Chapter 23 Section 14

The moon falls and the sky is filled with black crows and frost, Jiang Feng Yuhuo confronts Mianmian. Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the midnight bells to the passenger ship. Based on the last four lines of Kan Xiangchou's "Fengqiao Night Mooring" Tang poem, Suomu and Shuen, two life hunters who can be said to have the lowest fighting strength in this trip, came to Kyoto in Kansai as a partner. A few days ago, the two had a conversation on the Shinkansen. "Hanshan Temple should refer to the direction of temple settlements. Since we are targeting Kansai to find Ulala, then of course we should go to Kyoto, which has the most temples. Moonset, black crows, and frosty sky should be indicators of the situation... …The moon exists everywhere, so the moonset should refer to the late night, not a specific location; frost is a climate situation, but the recent temperature will not suddenly drop and there will be heavy snow, which mostly refers to rain of the same nature as frost; But crows don’t suddenly appear in a large group, so I have to investigate a few temples in Kyoto where there are usually many crows inhabiting, and narrow down the scope of the temple.” Suo Mu put a laptop on his lap, searching for the humanities in Kansai, Japan geographic information base.

"Suomu, is this too far-fetched?" Shuen hesitated: "Sun Chao said that if you understand poetry, you may get into a dead end. If we..." "The interpretation of prophecy poems is far-fetched, but the interesting thing about prophecy poems is that they believe that they will happen. If there is no confidence in the interpretation of prophecies, then it is impossible for us to expect events to happen at the time and place we expected." Suomu: "Since the prophecy poem is true, it means that fate has already been doomed in the dark. The power of fate will pull the relationship between the personnel and personnel in the prophecy, and reunite Ulala, who is in the destiny, and us who are looking forward to colliding with fate. stacked together."

"I understand. All we have to do is to satisfy all the situational conditions in the prophecy." Shuen nodded.She feels that Suo Mu has a trustworthy leadership quality, and over time, Suo Mu will definitely be the leader of the life hunters. "That's right." Suomu said. But Shu En still has a question.Perhaps the most important question. "Suomu, do you think we can beat Wu Lala?" Shuen looked at his hands. These days, I have made some progress in breaking the gale spell, but in the forest of masters, it is inevitable that I feel ashamed. "We're not going head-to-head. Frankly speaking, I'm not sure about my short-term combat effectiveness, especially the last time I met Ulala. I didn't fight him. I felt that I probably couldn't beat him. Even if I teamed up with you who has improved a lot, I still think there is no chance of winning. The last time Ulala was able to escape the pinching and killing of Miao and Nie Lao, it is the most terrifying proof." Suo Mu said seriously: "But Kan Xiangchou, Bing Wuchang, Miao Sui, and Nie Lao all I went to Kansai after listening to my words, so as long as we can track Ulala's general whereabouts smoothly, or get him injured, or find a way to entangle him with one person and take away his civet, the mission will be considered complete , and more importantly, we have to notify the other four people at any time and let them clean up Ulala."

Shuen nodded as Suomu shook his mobile phone equipped with GPS. Before leaving, Suomu had already bought a GPS mobile phone for each of the life hunters who served, so that each of them could keep track of their companion's whereabouts.This is the most basic of unified operations. Tonight, all the conditions seemed to be close. On Mount Otowa, at moonset. There is light rain in the night sky, and crows occupy the military cemetery under Kiyomizu Temple. Tied and hung with white doom?The cherry tree of the poem swayed with the night wind in front of the main hall of the temple, and the thoughts of misfortune flowed.

Amidst the crow's hoarse cries, a slender man like a steel bar sat quietly above the main hall, condescendingly watching the movement of the entire Kiyomizu Temple with his partner.For the "moonset" and "midnight bell", Suomu and Shuen sleep and rest during the day, and only move around several important temples and shrines in Kyoto at night.Every night might be wasted in the paranoid identification of the prophecy, but fate doesn't work that way... Last night, Beijing was very restless, and there were twice as many vampires on patrol than the previous day. Suo Mu inquired secretly, only to find out that the three blood banks hidden deep in the hospital's ground were attacked the night before yesterday, and all the Kyoto city guards guarding the blood banks were wiped out.

What is puzzling is that those blood banks were not destroyed, but the traces of flames were left on the ground. "This kind of weak behavior must be done by Ulala, which proves that our interpretation of the prophecy is the closest to the truth." Suomu recalled the night when he was beaten by Wu Tingjian until both hands were broken. .Ulala could have killed him when he was powerless to resist, but she still had the personality to help him heal. Suomu analyzed: "Wulala must have thought that the blood bank is the lifeblood of vampires, but as long as the vampires are not eradicated, but only destroy the blood bank, the unlucky ones will be innocent people. If there is less blood, make it up, the same principle."

"So, all that kid wants is to attract our attention." Shuen held a telescope and looked at Qingshui Temple shrouded in darkness in the drizzle. "Or... to attract the attention of elite vampires." Suo Mu also picked up the binoculars, shivering. In the binoculars, there is a giant man with a chainsaw and a human skin mask glued on. The eyes covered by the human skin mask are endless empty darkness. The giant man slowly raised his head, and the angle was facing the lens of the telescope, without moving or moving. Those hollow darkness seemed to swallow the lockwood behind the telescope...