Manual of the Monster in City

15 Reincarnation of Heaven

    Jia Qingming turned and returned to the temple.

    In the high sky, what is brewing among the lightning and thunder is a terrible calamity.

    Heavenly Tribulation, Miss Bai Ling said, is a self-purification act performed by Tiandao in violation of his own existence. This method is simple and rude. It directly determines the target and conducts bombing, just like computer anti-virus software.

    "Can you reverse it?" Jia Qingming ran under the eaves of the ancient temple and asked Bai Ling. "Heaven Tribulation..."

    "If you give your soul, would you like it?" Bai Ling's voice seemed to come from a deep ancient well. She had already propped up the umbrella again, and her eyes were hidden by the shadow of the oil paper umbrella eaves. "Such a price, Mr. Seimei, are you sure you want to... exchange it?"

    Give your soul... Jia Qingming was at a loss for words.

    "Just kidding," she said, although there was a smile on her cheek, she didn't seem to laugh at all.

    "Hey, don't joke at this time."

    "Heavenly Tribulation..." The thunder and lightning roared in Tianyu, interacting with her faint sigh. "It's a gulf that mortals can't cross. I want to know how to reverse it. But things that go against the way of heaven cannot even be achieved by stealing the sky that claims to be able to realize all their wishes. This kind of thing is destiny, Mr. Seimei ."

    Jia Qingming clenched his fists, turned around, and ran into the rain, ran in front of the house ghost.

    "Mr. Qi! You know my abilities. I can see the spirit. I also saw Miss Jiang's most beloved wedding gown in this box that night."

    He shouted loudly, he didn't know how much his words could help, he was too small. Compared with Xiao Hei in the windbreaker slashing with double guns, compared with Miss Bai Ling who turned everything on a decayed wooden board at the critical moment, and even compared to Yuan who knew nothing and looked confused. Compared with Bo Yang, he is too weak.

    But he still has to say these words surging in his heart.

    "There is no spirit on that. It means...Miss Jiang left without pain or complaint. Until the end, she also believed in the Lord God, loved everything in the Shenting, and did not regret being with you. Shi has already...returned to reincarnation with satisfaction...please don't...please don't have any regrets!"

    He said with all his strength, the cold rain seeped into his clothes and chilled his body.

    "Yes." Miss Bai Ling had a faint smile on her face, her voice penetrating the rain curtain. "Death will not be the end of everything. The reincarnation of the heavens goes back and forth. Miss Jiang is already in the reincarnation. Since you are connected in this life, in the afterlife...or in the future, you will definitely meet."

    "Thank you...thank you." The house ghost knelt down and reached into the wooden box with a transparent hand as if to touch the precious things of the loved one for the last time.

    "See you later," he whispered.

    Suddenly, a huge thunder fell from the sky...

    It was golden lightning, like a sword of judgment stabbed by a giant in the sky, slashing in the direction of the house ghost.

    Without any warning, the catastrophe that struck suddenly!

    Without the ordinary rumbling that followed when thunder fell, the world at this moment was completely silent, as if it had entered tens of thousands of meters underwater, silent.

    but--

    At this time, Jia Qingming was standing beside the house ghost, only three or four steps away...

    The falling thunder has hung overhead, like the sword of Damocles in ancient Greek legend.

    "Mr. Qingming!" Bai Ling panicked.

    "Miss Bai Ling! No!" was Xiao Hei's voice.

    Jia Qingming didn't know what was happening behind him, and could only hear their voices. Each one was panicked like that, but it seemed as if they were separated by a very long distance.

    He already felt the tingling sensation all over, the person locked by the tribulation... it turned out to be like this, and he couldn't move his fingers even if he wanted to move his fingers. No wonder it is the existence that is called the catastrophe, even if he is affected, he is also unable to escape.

    Moreover, this time the target of the robbery was not him. If it was at the center of the robbery, it would be difficult to escape if there was a spell that could reach the sky.

    With such an aura, it seems to be Gungnir——

    In Norse mythology, the dwarves made spears with the branches of the world tree, and the spear of destiny in the hands of the main god Odin. What it decides is destiny, and it will be realized.

    His brain was blank, he only knew he was going to be like this, and he would die here.

    The tingling sensation brought by the electric current suddenly disappeared. In other words, the sensations belonging to all the senses of the body disappeared at once, like a wandering soul out of the body.

    There was a fragrant breath close to his back, and a white arm hugged his body from behind. He suddenly noticed that there was an umbrella covering his head.

    "Miss Bai Ling!" Xiao Hei's voice was pulled to change his voice.

    then--

    The robbery fell in front of his eyes, and at such a close distance, in front of his eyes, it hit the body of the house ghost.

    He saw the body of the house ghost slowly melting in the golden light. Jia Qingming could see the expression on his face clearly, there was no pain, no crying, just a faint smile.

    With good wishes, they will eventually meet in a certain life.

    On that day, the catastrophe was like a thunder and lightning spear from the sky and pierced into the earth. The ground overgrown with weeds all-around turned into scorched earth. The wooden box, like the bright red wedding dress, turned into fly ash in the flame, but it was too late. Blowed away from the flame by the wind, it melted again in the flame brought by the thunder.

    He felt that Bai Ling's body was sweating a lot behind him, and he himself was scared to sweat a lot. The previous and present were mixed together. He felt a little itchy and wanted to move his body, but he was immediately caught by Bai Ling. The thin but strong body was suppressed.

    She opened her lips slightly and said softly in his ear: "Don't move."

    The flame was burning, and the fire spread rapidly in the surrounding land. Fortunately, it was a distance from the temple and also far from the residential buildings in Shenting County, otherwise it would definitely cause some terrible consequences.

    Weeds, soil, everything is burning, and finally turned into a dark dead thing.

    But when the flame spread to their feet, they suddenly stopped moving on, bypassing them from the side and burned the contents there.

    Only he and Bai Ling, in this scorched earth, were unharmed, watching all this.

    An undamaged round piece of land under their feet happened to be covered by the oil paper umbrella. Jia Qingming suddenly understood why Miss Bai Ling didn't let him move, and why she hugged him from behind so tightly.

    Because as long as it exceeds a point, it is the scorched earth under heaven.

    The flames gradually disappeared, and there was still lightning gliding across the high sky like a snake. Jia Qingming had a bold guess in his heart, which shocked him.

    The existence that controls the tribulation, known as the heaven, noticed the breath of the fish that slipped through the net. So, it was once again using those god-like eyes, overlooking the land, looking for his location.

    With the formation of such thoughts, he even became cautious about his breathing.

    Finally, after a while, the clouds cleared and the rain cleared.

    The soft moonlight shone on the ground, like a gentle and loving mother, touching the destroyed courtyard of the ancient temple with her palm.

    Bai Ling finally let out a long breath, and then...

    He mercilessly pushed Jia Qingming aside and pushed under the night sky outside the umbrella.

    "I saved you just now, as well as my hug, but the price will be charged separately. Mr. Qingming is responsible."

    "Anyway, it's fine to add to the wages." Bai Ling raised a hand, half of his mouth was covered by the long sleeves of Hanfu, but he could still see the smile provoked by the corners of his mouth. "Furthermore, Mr. Seimei will be responsible for me someday—because Mr. Seimei is the man of destiny who will kill me."

    Started to say some incredible things again.

    Jia Qingming's face is full of black lines.

    Xiao Hei ran over, with cold sweat on his forehead that was too late to wipe: "Miss Bai Ling...you are... you scared me to death."

    "It's okay. I'll be fine." She said.

    "Ah." Bai Ling seemed to have discovered something suddenly, took two steps forward, and knelt down in the scorched earth after the thunder.

    She reached out and fished among the scorched earth and ashes, and picked out a good piece of wood. In the thunder tribulation that destroys everything, it is intact, exuding a beautiful wood luster.

    This location used to be the place where the house ghost controlled Jia Qingming's body and finally put down the wooden box.

    Therefore, this wooden block is part of the wooden box that contains the wedding dress.

    "It's really a treasure. It seems that Mr. House Ghost is not unrequited. This thing is the best price he left for Mr. Qingming..." Bai Ling stood up with a white hand. Take this wooden block and play in front of you.

    "What is this?"

    "It's a small piece of built-wood wood. From the shape, it should be that the original box has holes, so I found a piece of wood to repair it. This is the repaired piece. Unexpectedly, it is indeed a rare treasure." Bai Ling said.

    "So what the hell is it?" Jia Qingming expressed deep indignation at this kind of betrayal.

    "Little devil, did you go to school well? Why don't you know anything! Miss Bai Ling has already said that it is Jianmu." Xiao Hei interjected in a humble manner.

    "Duguang’s Jianmu grows in the wild of Duguang. It is said that Duguang is the center of heaven and earth. A hundred valleys grow naturally, birds and beasts live in groups, and phoenixes live in groups. Some are like...the Garden of Eden as Westerners say. Jianmu is located in the capital. The center is wide, so it is the center of heaven and earth..." Bai Ling said slowly, "This tree has no side branches, only the crooked branches growing from the top of the tree, coiled into a huge green umbrella... It is said that ...Jianmu was an ancient ladder."

    Then she grinned, "I don't know if it's real or fake."

    Hey-do you want to be so rude?

    Bai Ling put this piece of wood into his wide sleeves.

    "Wait... Miss Bai Ling said just now that this is the price Mr. Qi left me? Shouldn't it belong to me?" Jia Qingming reacted.

    "Of course. But now it is used to pay for Seimei's price. Um... Specifically, it is the price that I just hugged Seimei." She pointed a finger on her chin, innocent. Thinking state.

    "Hey, what is that hug so expensive? You are not made of gold!" Jia Qingming wanted to cry without tears.

    Bai Ling turned his head humming like a little girl, raised his unsupported arm, and covered the chest covered by the thick front of the Hanfu, like a violent girl.

    "That's the first embrace I have left for thousands of years. Don't... Mr. Qingming doesn't want to be responsible?" The second half of the sentence is called pear flower with rain, and it makes people want to be protected.

    However, in Jia Qingming's heart, countless alpacas rushed past, and the dust rolled.

    What kind of misunderstanding is this?!

    Sure enough, it is still the face of the profiteer!

    And does that mean the first embrace? Shouldn't this be a proper noun and a fixed match in a vampire movie?

"Ah, there is one more thing, I have to ask Mr. Qingming to run." She smirked and slapped her palms together in front of her.