The legend of Tiga

Chapter 35 Ida Jinglong
"Why are there patrols here?" Qianye Cheng was puzzled. The small temple was more than 1000 meters deep into the forest and no one lived there. Why did the patrols come here on bicycles? Could it be to patrol this small temple?

No way?No way!
Chiba Makoto was distressed when he suddenly heard someone shouting behind him, "Wait a minute."

You don't need to listen to the sound to identify the person, the only one who can think of shouting with the duodenum is the patrolman. Chiba Cheng, who had just climbed to the top of the slope, turned around suspiciously, not understanding what he was calling him, and it was not enough to check his identity. ?
Turning around, I saw the gray-haired police officer walking over with an expressionless face, without pushing his white-painted police bicycle, and said as he walked, "What do you want to know, I will tell you. "

"My lord?" Qianye Cheng was taken aback by this title, and then he thought of something, widened his eyes, opened his mouth slightly, and said stunned: "No way!"

And the patrolman who was over fifty years old walked steadily and walked towards Qianye Cheng quickly, causing Qianye Cheng to take two steps back and said, "Wait."

As soon as the voice came out, the patrolman suddenly shouted, kicked his feet, and rushed forward. He quickly pulled out the baton from his waist, held the baton in both hands, and made a horizontal slash.

Chiba Makoto, who felt that something was wrong, quickly stepped back when the patrolman rushed over. He didn't pay attention to his feet in the panic, stumbled on the root of a tree, and fell to the ground with an 'oops' sound, causing the baton that he swung over to fall into the air. .

'boom! ' With a bang, it smashed into the trunk, and the big tree, which was as thick as a bucket, trembled, showing the strength of its strength.Looking at Chiba Cheng, he sucked in a breath of cold air. If it hit him, it would be easy to break the tendons and fractures. Whatever hatred or hatred, he would kill him when he met him.

"What are you doing?" Chiba Makoto, whose clothes were covered with branches and leaves, hurriedly got up, picked up a branch, and pointed at Xunbu, Ida Jinglong, on the opposite side.

He was a patrol policeman in his [-]s just now, but when he got up and looked again, he had turned into a middle-aged man wearing a blue retro costume called '飃', a face with a Chinese character and a well-groomed beard. At first glance, he looked very classy. , Of course, the baton in his hand is still a baton, and if it is replaced with a samurai sword, it is estimated that it will be more imposing.

On the opposite side, Ida Jinglong frowned. In his field of vision, the 'person' in front of him was shrouded in intense light. Although he was holding a dead branch that was not threatening, it still made him feel a sense of palpitations. The danger is higher than that of the ghost who was sealed in the mountains.

"What is Your Excellency?"

"Ah?" Chiba Makoto was at a loss at this question, what is 'what am I'.

Ida Jinglong stared at Makoto Chiba, and said to himself: "It's not a person, but if you don't feel resentment, it's not a ghost, and there is such a strong light on him."

"Light?" Chiba Cheng heard Ida Jinglong talking to himself very loudly, and looked down at the white short-sleeved and jeans on his body. There was no LED installed, how could there be light?
Wait, can Ida Jinglong see the light in himself?Is it possible that the Kyrielords can also see light? Co-authored, Ultraman's human body is a big light bulb, and any alien with a little morality can see it.

But think about it, can't Chiba Makoto also see the true colors of non-human creatures such as universe and ghosts, and predict the location of monsters?I don't have any 'special abilities' these days, so I'm embarrassed to come out and mix.

Seeing Qianye Cheng like this, Ida Jinglong asked strangely, "Don't you know? The light on your body."

"If it's light, I know it, but I don't know if it can be seen by others."

Seemingly feeling that Chiba Makoto was not malicious, Ida Jinglong put down the baton in his hand and asked again: "Then what are you doing here?"

Chiba Makoto pointed to Mount Suna on his right, and said, "Prevent the ghost of Suna buried in the mountain from returning."

"Don't call his name." Ida Jinglong shouted, trying to stop Chiba Cheng from calling out the name of the ghost, but it was [-] second late, which made Ida Jinglong very nervous and immediately turned to look at Su. That mountain, Qianye Cheng, who was confused, also turned his head and looked at Suna Mountain.

Under Chiba Makoto's gaze, the originally lush mountain ridges vaguely appeared in several clusters of different distributions of distortion, and gave Chiba Makoto an inexplicable sense of disgust, that was probably the burial of Suna, whose body was divided into several parts and sealed. Hell.

"Why can't I call his name?" Chiba Makoto was eager to know the answer to this question. The Kiriairod people were like this before, and they also said that they would be known by Gatanjie. At that time, Chiba Makoto thought it was Kirial. The Lords are pretending to be ghosts, but now Ida Jinglong also said the same, is it true, but why?

Compared to Chiba Makoto's puzzlement, Ida Jinglong was even more puzzled, and said, "Didn't your master teach you?"

"Master—Father?" Chiba Cheng shook his head, feeling that Ida Jinglong's thinking was still stuck in the Little Warring States Period, and explained: "In today's human society, ghosts and gods are almost extinct, and they are all regarded as fairy tales, your words, Probably only the nearby villages still have your legend, but there shouldn't be many people who believe it."

"That's it." Ida Jinglong nodded, not disappointed, but rather happy, said: "So no one taught you, no wonder you don't know this."

"What do you know?" Chiba Makoto still doesn't know what she should know.

Ida Jinglong said very seriously: "Don't call out the real names of those ghosts and gods, especially those like you and me. The stronger the strength, the greater the impact on the ghosts and gods, and maybe it will wake them up."

"Uh" Chiba Cheng thought hard and said uncertainly: "Can I understand it this way, the stronger the person, the louder the shout, the easier it is to wake up the sleeping ghost."

"Almost." Ida Jinglong didn't tangle here, looked at the mountain again, and said, "Let's leave first, it's too dangerous for you to be here."

"Dangerous? Me? Why?" Chiba Cheng felt that he had become a hundred thousand. Why, the generation gap between the two was comparable to that of the Pacific Ocean, and he didn't understand anything.

"Because the light on your body is too strong." Ida Jinglong said and put the baton in his hand back into his waist, turned around and went back to lock the door, push the bicycle, and strictly ordered Chiba Makoto to go out first, not to get close to Suna Mountain.

"So why?" Chiba Makoto stood on the spot in 'desperate', looking at Ida Jinglong who returned to his 'home', couldn't he explain why?What is the light on me is too strong, is this the answer?Then I can't explain by the way, why is the light on my body dangerous?

You only say half of what you say, and you'll be single for the rest of your life.

(End of this chapter)