The Beyonder of Xingyue Gensokyo Chapter 860

Meihong was startled, but instead of being scared like ordinary girls, she was excited, and her steps became brisk, and she followed Liangyiluo to search around.

"Does it mean that there are monsters here?"

Meihong asked excitedly.

Liang Yiluo glanced at Mei Hong in surprise, and smiled helplessly, as a girl, she is actually interested in monsters.

"It's just that there is some monster energy here. It should be some kind of ancient item that is producing spiritual wisdom... No, it is also very likely that the spiritual wisdom has already been produced, but it cannot gather enough spiritual energy to become a reality."

Liang Yiluo sized up the abandoned warehouse surrounded by the Yin-Yang barrier, and said so.

"Is it necessary to call someone to help find it?"

This large room is connected to many small rooms, full of sundries, and it is really difficult to find a specific item in it.

"No, I'll do it myself."

"Meihong, be careful where you step, don't get tripped and hurt yourself."

"Do not worry!"

Meihong held up the hem of her kimono with her little hand, revealing a section of pink and tender calf. She was wearing clogs and cotton socks, jumping and jumping, very flexible. It seems that she used to be in this big house of the Fujiwara family. Running like a wild girl.

Liang Yiluo looked at her very easily, so he followed her away.

The dilapidated debris in the house piled up into hills, blocking the sunlight from outside, making the place extremely dark.

In the mottled shadows, Meihong looked at Liang Yiluo's back, suddenly shy.

No one came to this place at all, if Liang Yiluo was going to do something to her, she would be unable to resist.

Just when Meihong was thinking wildly, Liangyiluo suddenly smiled and said, "Ha, I finally found it."

Meihong quickly shook off the Yi Nian in her heart, and looked intently at the place where Liangyi fell, only to see a lot of sundries piled there, nothing strange.

Just when she was wondering, Liang Yiluo stretched out her hand to grab, and those sundries made of wood, stone, or metal, in Mei Hong's surprised eyes, turned into fine sand and disappeared in the wind.

Meihong didn't have time to marvel at Liang Yiluo's extraordinary actions and strength, but she found that behind the debris was an ordinary wall, but on that wide wall, there were actually countless masks hanging!

These masks are all covered by dust, covering the bright colors of the masks, leaving only a piece of gray, but through the dim light and shadow, Meihong can still see that those masks are composed of various expressions, and she froze. When you see it, it even makes people feel frightened, as if they gather all the emotions of human beings, and they are like evil ghosts in this dark mess.

Female small face mask, Fushen mask, Prajna mask, old age mask, fire man mask, fox mask, ape mask, tengu mask, lion head mask, boy mask, not only the wasted life of human beings, but also familiar monsters among human beings Face.

"Ah, this is a Noh mask."

Meihong covered her small mouth and said in surprise.

Although Noh existed about 300 years ago, it was still very simple at that time. It is a form of performance that has only recently become popular and prosperous.

"One, two, three, four..." The curious Meihong counted the masks on the wall, pointing to them one by one with her little hands.

"Don't count, there are sixty-six in total..."

Liang Yiluo glanced over, memorized the number, patted Mei Hong's little head and said with a smile.

Meihong blushed, she felt that she was really useless, she didn't even do a few trivial things like masks.

"Sixty-six... This number should be Qin Hesheng's mask."

Liang Yiluo muttered to herself with great interest...

Meihong just listened quietly. She only learned some basic characters from her mother. She didn’t know much about history. Not big.

While looking at these masks, Liang Yiluo explained to his sister Hong: "Qin Hesheng was the leader of the Qin clan in the Asuka era, and he was the favorite of Prince Shotoku. He can be regarded as the founder of Noh. An official slave, but in the end he was able to manage the finances, so he is also a talented person. According to legend, Prince Shotoku once made sixty-six masks himself, and asked Qin Hesheng to take them around the sixty-six kingdoms. The rule of Prince Shotoku is secondly to spread the Noh drama, and now it seems that these masks are the ones made by Miko Toyotoko."

Liang Yiluo squinted her eyes, these masks made by Feng Cong'er God Son, have almost become Fu Sangshen after the precipitation of time.

"Then why, are these masks at Fujiwara's house?"

Meihong asked suspiciously.

"That's another piece of history..."

Liangyiluo's Akasha's Eye has seen through the past and present, and found the real historical facts in those half-truths and half-false historical legends, "After the death of Prince Shotoku and the death of the Emperor, in order to fight for the Emperor Your Majesty, the descendants of Prince Shotoku started a fight with the descendants of the orthodox emperor. Unfortunately, at that time, Qin Hesheng didn't know if his head had twitched. While watching the battle, Prince Shotoku's family was defeated, he died, he ran, and in the end he took refuge in the Soga family."

"Then..." Liang Yiluo glanced at Mei Hong, and said relaxedly: "Mei Hong, your ancestors wiped out the Su Wo clan, and Qin Hesheng's whereabouts were unknown at that time, presumably during that turmoil He must be dead, his things were naturally snatched by the Fujiwara family."

The current Soga clan has long been a vassal of the Fujiwara clan, but the Soga clan was also a great nobleman in the past, so Fujiwara married a Soga whore without waiting.

Meihong was dizzy when she heard that, the historical secrets that Liangyiluo said made her dizzy, and she didn't know what it was at all.

"Haha! Xiaomeihong don't care about these, these masks, I will take them away!".

Chapter 0101 The Hazy Consciousness in the Mask

Liangyiluo took off the mask with the small female face, brushed off the dust on it, and the other sixty-five masks, as if attracted by it, flew in the air one by one, and then overlapped and covered In the hands of Liangyiluo.

Meihong looked at this spectacular scene in amazement. The more than sixty masks looked like dancing butterflies, or like cheerfully flying birds, which turned into an integrated one like tired birds returning to their nests.

"Let's go, sister red!"

Regardless of Meihong's surprise, she directly grabbed her little hand, and Liangyiluo walked out of the house.

"There's nothing to see here anymore."

Just stepping through the wooden door, the scorching summer air rushed towards her face, Meihong squinted her eyes to avoid the dazzling light.

A wide sleeve covered the younger sister's red face, allowing her eyes to suddenly come from the darkness to the sunlight, and she gradually got used to it.

Opening my eyes wide, looking at the gentle and considerate Liangyiluo beside me, Meihong's heart bursts with warmth. He is just like his mother, always taking care of herself in small places, and the countless tiny little movements are gathered together. , is a very touching world.

"Gong Liang, the Patriarch has returned."

He didn't go very far with Meihong, when he saw the butler of the Fujiwara family rushing over, stopped two meters away from Liangyiluo, and said respectfully with his head bowed.

"Mr. Fujiwara is back..."

Liang Yiluo nodded lightly, then smiled softly at Meihong: "Then Meihong can go by herself first, I will go to meet your father, after two days, I will take you to meet that person. "

Meihong nodded lightly, and stepped aside obediently, not getting involved with Liang Yiluo and her father.

"Lead the way..."

With a wave of his sleeves, Liang Yiluo's expression turned cold again, and the butler didn't express anything about the different treatment he and Meihong received, but just respectfully led the way.

Stepping across the wooden bridge over the creek from the Mengyin trail, the house where Fujiwara Bubi and others met for the first time appeared in Liangyiluo's field of vision.

"Master Liang, please!"