[Comprehensive] After wearing this sword, I found that my height was wrong

"Since you are a resident monster in this sea area, you should have noticed the recent rising tide."

Jinjian lowered his eyes and looked down at Kaifangzhu, his light eyes implied heavy pressure: "I just ask you, is this tide a destiny or man-made?"

Under the gaze of Fu Sangshen, Hai Fangzhu trembled suddenly, and could hardly bear to say everything he knew, but the remaining rationality stopped him in the end: "I, I, I, I don't know either."

Jin Jian narrowed his eyes slightly, fine cracks appeared on the ground on which the scabbard stood, and made a scalp-numbing "crack" sound: "Say it again."

Kaibozu: "...QAQ"

Then it's all explained.

The cause of everything stems from a child bestowed by the gods.The child can predict the future and has brought a lot of benefits to the village.

The people of the village regarded it as a boon, until the child's foreknowledge became less and less accurate, and finally failed completely.

"In the end, the people in the village decided to return the child to heaven..."

Umibozu paused slightly, with a secret sigh and pain: "In the end, I just drove that child into the sea, and then died in the icy sea."

Umibozu, who witnessed all this, sympathized with the child's fate and planned to help.but--

got rejected.

After seeing the purest good and evil in the world, the former son of God decided to throw away his human body, and thus completely degenerated into a monster.

Then, his unwillingness and anger turned into a huge wave, flooding the village and everyone.

"That lord is too strong. If you decide to intervene in this matter, please don't say that I told you about it." Kai Fangzhu didn't want to get the hatred of a big monster at all.

Jin Jian listened silently, noncommittal, only glanced at the old man beside him, and said: "Is this matter as he said?"

Unexpectedly, the old village head blinked in confusion: "No, I have never seen that child with prescience you mentioned."

Kaifangzhu fell silent suddenly, staring straight at the other party with a pair of protruding eyes, with a little deep meaning: "No, everything I said is undoubtedly true."

The old village head looked at the other party's bewitching eyes, and suddenly felt flustered for some reason.

At this moment, Jin Jian who was on the side suddenly raised his hand.

Following the call, the body that had been inserted into the deep sea broke through the water with a buzzing sound.The Datachi flew to Fu Sangshen's side like a meteor, and shook the blade of the sword to drive away the damp water vapor around him.

Without the suppression of Fu Sangshen, the Eluo King who was sealed in the sea also let out a long roar, jumped up from the water and then fell, and the moment he landed with a "bang", a big hole was made.

"Hey, my uncle asked you to bring a message. You are too uneasy to do things."

The evil ghost who regained his freedom immediately locked on Master Kaifang, and said in a rather vicious voice: "I was imprisoned for so long."

Deeply aware of who is the master of the thigh, Hai Fangzhu immediately called out with tears in his eyes: "...Your Excellency Fu Sangshen."

Jinjian didn't pay attention to Master Haifang, and just glanced at the evil spirit calmly.

"..."

The bad-tempered E Luo Wang instantly choked his throat, gritted his teeth, and finally only tilted his head and "cut", trying not to make himself too obvious.

The restless ghost calmed down, Jin Jian didn't delay any longer, turned around directly, and walked out with the main body.

"...En? Where are you going?" E Luo Wang, who was still quarreling unilaterally, immediately raised his feet when he saw this, and followed the other party almost subconsciously.

"Solve the flood."

"Huh? You have a solution?" E Luo Wang frowned: "Is everything clear?"

Fu Sangshen tilted his head slightly, his eyes were light: "Ah, it's very clear."

……

"...Here, what's going on!!!"

As they returned, the village was getting closer and closer to everyone, but when they actually arrived, what they saw made the old village chief's eyes widen in disbelief.

The dilapidated village was even more completely destroyed now.

Except for a frame propped up by sparse wood, and a model of a house can still be seen vaguely, the rest of the barn, warehouse and other buildings have almost lost their original appearance.

It was as if overnight, a hundred years had passed here, and everything had rotted into the dust.

King Eluo narrowed his eyes slightly, and gently sniffed the smell floating in the air: "En? So that's how it is, so it's so..."

The red-haired evil ghost seemed to understand something in an instant, and grinned: "Ah, I was deceived all the time before... It's really uncomfortable..."

The old village staggered around, shuttling through the village where only ruined walls remained, but found that no one in the village was seen.

When I came back here now, I found that both the evil ghost and Fu Sangshen had a clear look, and the village chief immediately asked anxiously and tremblingly: "What's going on here, ah?"

"Why are you still pretending to be stupid at this time, do you still want to continue teasing me?" King Eluo narrowed his eyes dangerously, staring at him with vertical golden pupils.

After realizing that the humans in front of him seemed to be really ignorant, the evil ghost suddenly clapped his hands and laughed: "What, you really didn't realize anything—"

King Eluo opened his mouth and said word by word: "—about the fact that you are dead."

"...!!!"

Probably because the old man's appearance was too stunned, the silver-haired Fu Sangshen said slowly: "Because of Linhai, we have never noticed—such a huge village has no trace of popularity."

Popularity, the breath of a living person... not at all.

At the very beginning, because the air near the sea was too humid, the sword Fusangshen, who was not hydrophilic to water, instinctively used a barrier to separate the surrounding area, so the sense of smell and perception were inevitably weakened to a considerable extent. .

Although E Luo Wang didn't do this, but because his sense of smell was too sensitive, he was disturbed by the water vapor all over the sky, and didn't notice anything except discomfort and unhappiness.

But now, under the deliberate perception of Fu Sangshen and the evil ghost, those details that were originally neglected appeared one by one.

"It's a pity, but the truth is—"

"You, and the people in this village, are long dead."

Jin Jian glanced at those ancient and rusty beams and pillars, and said: "——died a long time ago."

Ten years, 20 years, or even a hundred years ago?The specific number of years can probably only be asked about the remains of those ancient houses.

Fu Sangshen's words made the old man's eyes widen suddenly: "No, it's impossible, then I now..."

"It's a lonely soul now, can't you see it?"

The Eluo King lazily picked out his ears, and said with disgust: "I really have no qualifications. After staying in the world for so long after death, I have neither become a monster nor a ghost..."

Having said that, King Eluo paused and frowned: "That's right, speaking of which, how did a powerless lonely soul like you survive until now? I remember those wandering little monsters, I should really like food like yours."

"Of course it's because someone is protecting it."

Jin Jian raised his eyes lightly as he spoke, and looked at the high cliff in the distance, as if he saw a certain existence: "Do you think so, Son of God?"

"Don't call me that disgusting name."

A cold voice, as if coming from the extreme winter, suddenly passed through the thick water mist, and reached here very clearly.

At the same time, a figure came from a distance and appeared in everyone's field of vision——

A stern face, cold eyes without the slightest emotion.The visitor seemed to be dissociated from the world, with extreme indifference all over his body, as if he didn't care about anything.

But no one dared to underestimate the other party, because the inviolable majesty of that person's words and deeds is beyond doubt, enough to match the big monster, and only the unique temperament of the strongest standing at the top.

Before everyone could speak, the old village chief suddenly stumbled a few steps closer to the person, and murmured in a daze, "Are you...Huang?"

"Hmph, obviously my memory has almost disappeared in the past hundred years, but do you still remember me?"

Huang Ju looked down at the other party, with hatred and other things mixed between his brows, no one knew: "How ridiculous, I am no longer what I used to be, but you are still so small... Small and stupid."

"Huh? Who is this guy who popped up out of nowhere?" Eluo Wang looked around exaggeratedly, and then poked Jinjian next to him: "Do you know what's going on with them now?"

"Snapped--"

Fu Sangshen withdrew the opponent's dishonest hand with his scabbard indifferently, and then didn't even look at the evil ghost who was clutching his finger and screaming, and just said lightly: "If the story that Master Kaifang told is true , then it's obvious—”

"The son of god who became a big monster and the villager who became a lonely soul who were once submerged here together by the sea, met again after a hundred years, that's all."

King Eluo scratched his head and thought for a while, feeling a little headache: "Oh, then are the two sides looking for revenge on each other now? I can 'help'..."

"Your stupidity always surprises me." The silver-haired Fu Sangshen glanced at the other party coldly, implicitly warning: "Put down your eager expression, now is not the time to fight."

Even though the evil spirit really wanted to get involved, however, he glanced at Fu Sangshen next to him... After struggling for only a second, the evil spirit, who knew how ferocious the opponent was, finally bit his nails unwillingly and endured it—— If he can't beat him, what can he do? He is also very desperate!

On the other side, the old village head who saw the old man again, was finally aroused in his memory, and remembered the past clearly.

In other words - it is the grievances and wishes of this village.

"It's been too long... as lonely souls, we've been wandering here for too long."

"Weak souls can't resist the erosion of time. Gradually, we even forget the fact that we are dead. We stubbornly think that we are still alive, rebuilding the dilapidated village with tiny strength, and passing a hundred years in a daze. "

The cloudy eyes of the old village chief gradually became clear: "We have been waiting for you, Huang."

White light gradually rises from the earth, which is the souls of those dead villagers sleeping here.

They were awakened by the last fetters in the world, and they used all their last strength in an instant to appear in this world.

"Complaints, anger, guilt, nostalgia, or something else... why we didn't want to reincarnate in the first place, until now I can't remember clearly, but..."

The white light clusters gathered around the old village head one by one, and then elongated, vaguely showing a human figure.

The figures glowing with white light surrounded the old man, and then the old man's body glowed with light, and his face gradually became blurred: "It's great that you are willing to come out to see us, Huang..."

The big monster looked at each other without opening his mouth.

However, those souls don't care at all, and now they have been infinitely weakened, approaching the original nothingness.No matter how intense the feelings were once, I can't feel them at all now.

"It seems that this time is the real last, and the dead should not remain in this world after all."

Having recovered his memory, the lone soul who was about to reach the limit flashed a faint light, and slowly said: "Before leaving, Huang, I want to say sorry to you no matter what...Repent for the crimes we have committed, really Yes, I'm so sorry..."

The last words were hidden in the wind.

Residing until now, when the only remaining obsession can be achieved, the people in the past will finally come to the end.

In the next moment, the glowing figures turned into snow-colored balls of light, flew towards the sky, and then dissipated in the wind before reaching the sky.Like a dandelion chasing the sun and rain, it was broken halfway, leaving nothing behind.

——At this point, the century-old hesitation is over, and the end of the soul is ushered in.

The big monster named Huang stared at the dissipated white in the sky, his expression was calm, and no one could see his emotions at the moment.

"You're not ignorant of what's going on here."

As Eluo Wang mentioned before, the lonely souls of these villagers were not eaten by monsters, probably because of the shortage.

"You did protect them, but you also imprisoned them in disguise."

This group of people was completely blocked in this small seaside village, and no one knew what happened here for a hundred years.

Therefore, from the beginning to the end, no onmyoji or witches came here to rescue these lost souls.

Fu Sangshen's words were sharp enough, Huang finally cast his gaze: "What do you want to say, accuse me?"

"No, I'm just curious, since it's been like this for a hundred years, why did you decide to let go now?"

Fu Sangshen looked sideways slightly, and said: "The group of villagers didn't send the power of attorney at all. It was just a product of their self-conceived memory confusion. The person who really informed the outside world of the situation here and asked Yin Yang to come to solve it is you."

"—You who are so contradictory, do you love humans or hate humans?"