The two gradually walked out of the vicinity of the shrine and came to a meadow with a river on the opposite side.
Hua Ling walked down the slope, leaned over the river and looked at something, then raised her head and looked to the southwest.
"What are you doing?" Feng Ming also walked down the slope, and he looked at Hua Ling's behavior in confusion.
Hua Ling turned back and tucked her hair behind her ears, and looked at Feng Ming with a smile: "You should be able to see it, right? There is also a shrine there, although a large area of the torii gate has been burnt."
Feng Ming raised his head and said "Hmm", and suddenly realized what he was doing. At this moment, Hua Ling had already narrowed his eyes and smiled and came to his side: "I finally realized it~"
The shrine that Hua Ling showed Feng Ming was the shrine where the Nuo Demon was stationed and could not be seen by humans. Inari Kamiyu and Hua Ling explained that the shrine collapsed because the wood was burned by the flames, even if the torii gate was rebuilt.
There are also large scorch marks.
Since Feng Ming can see, then he is not an ordinary human being. Either he has yin and yang eyes, or he cannot be considered a human being at all.
"How did you find out?" Feng Ming asked Hua Ling as the two sat chatting on the grass on the slope under the moonlight.
Hua Ling rested her chin on her knees with one hand, and hugged the doll with the other hand: "I deleted the memories of the humans on the ship about 'I am a Fengjiao person,' but you casually said that I am a Fengjiao young master.
,Does this mean you are not in the category of human beings?"
Hua Ling turned to look at Feng Ming curiously: "Since you are not a human being, what are you?"
Feng Ming smiled and shook his head: "I once died and came back to life, but now I am...a ghost, right? But can't Lord Shangshen know about me directly?"
Hua Ling shook his head, his hair swaying on the side of his face: "I don't want to use it, I don't like to understand others from God's perspective."
"So you want me to admit it myself?"
"Yes, if you don't want to admit it, you must have your own reasons. But it seems that you all pass on my identity through word of mouth?"
It seems that excluding humans, other gods, immortals, demons, spirits, ghosts, monsters or others know that there is such a human-turned-god. We have heard of it, but most of them have never seen it with their own eyes.
"Yes, but you can also make us not remember you."
"That's not necessary. It seems that my reputation is quite high, although not among humans."
The two of them were in a daze under the moonlight for a while. Hua Ling suddenly remembered something and asked Feng Ming: "How long have you been dead? Did your friend die before you?"
"I don't remember how long I have been dead. Yes, he died before me." Feng Ming answered the question and asked Hua Ling, "Why do you ask this suddenly?"
"More curious."
"Then what else are you curious about? Ask all at once?"
"I can't remember it right now. I'll ask again when I remember."
After staying for a while, Hua Ling suddenly stood up. Feng Ming was startled by him. Hua Ling suggested: "Let's go to that shrine?"
"Let's go." Feng Ming also stood up.
The two of them crossed the bridge together and came to the burnt torii gate.
The inside of the torii looks like a very ordinary residential building, and it seems that passers-by cannot see the torii.
Hua Ling held her chin and stretched out a hand to pass through the torii gate, but there was no reaction. When she passed through the torii gate, her hand did not disappear out of thin air or a flat door appeared on the torii gate.
"You should go in with your body, right?" Feng Ming also tried to pass his hand through the torii, but there was still no response.
Hua Ling felt that Feng Ming was right, so she strode in. When she walked in, she saw an empty plain surrounded by gardens planted with flowers. There was a sculpture fifty meters in front of her, which was a man holding a samurai sword.
Behind the sculpture is the shrine building.
From Feng Ming's perspective, Hua Ling disappeared the moment his entire body passed through the torii, and he should have entered that space.
But when Feng Ming raised his feet to walk over, he hesitated, and finally walked past the torii gate and came to that space.
When Feng Ming walked into the space, he saw that it was quite a large space. The height of the sculpture in front was about four or five meters. When Hua Ling walked over, the height of the platform below reached his knees.
"This is the Nuo Demon? He looks like a hero." Hua Ling observed around the sculpture. When he turned around for the second time, he looked up and suddenly saw a person sitting on the shoulder of the sculpture.
On the face, the cheeks are very similar to the sculpture, but the clothes and hairstyle are different.
The Nuo Demon jumped off the ground and approached Hua Ling to look at him: "You - you look very similar to her, even though you are a man."
"Essentially, reincarnation is gender-neutral." Feng Ming said as he walked, walked behind Hua Ling and put his arm around his shoulders.
The Nuo Demon sat cross-legged on the base of the sculpture and looked at Hua Ling with disdain: "Are you her?"
Feng Mingchao introduced the Nuo Demon and said: "This is the Unparalleled God. The person you are looking for must have nothing to do with him... Who are you looking for?"
"It should be his wife, she is a human being, but why do you say she and I look alike?" Hua Ling fell into deep thought.
Feng Ming waved his hand: "You have lived for tens of thousands of years, so it is normal for people to have similar looks."
Hua Ling nodded in agreement.
Demon Nuo held his chin with his hand and looked at the two guys in front of him: "Your hair and appearance are very similar. She is also born with white hair. Where did you come from?"
"China." Hua Ling and Feng Ming said in unison.
"Where is China?" Nuo Demon was puzzled.
Hua Ling and Feng Ming looked at each other: This guy wouldn't be so secretive that he wouldn't even know that the Qing Dynasty was dead, right?
Hua Ling asked: "When was the last time you left here?"
"Taisho, what's wrong?"
Ah, I still know that the Qing Dynasty fell, although I may not understand it.
Feng Ming thought of something and asked: "Where is your lover from?"
Nuo Mo rolled his eyes and recalled: "I only remember that she said she came by boat from the other side of the sea."
Feng Ming and Hua Ling exchanged glances: It seems they are Chinese.
"You have been waiting here for her, but if you stay here all the time, she may not come. How long have you been waiting?" Hua Ling counted on her fingers.
"I've been here since Nara, and I haven't left often." Even Kannazuki didn't leave, just to wait for someone who might never show up, for fear of missing out.
"So you've waited for more than 1,300 years? What a perseverance!" Hua Ling applauded the Nuo Demon.
"Actually, she came back once, but she was reincarnated as a man, but she was too ill to stay here. Because he came back, I still have hope." The Nuo Demon has a good mentality and will not be discouraged by waiting too long.
Driven crazy by loneliness.
"Did he say something to you?"
"Well, he said that he would remember things from his previous life after experiencing a huge change, so he recognized me at that time, and when he remembered, no matter what hair color he had after reincarnation, he would always have a few pure white hairs."
Hua Ling rubbed her hair as if suddenly enlightened: "It turns out that hair color can also have this function..."