"First of all, as you know, the weapons used by the demons are very special. It is said that the demons were just ordinary people who lived an ordinary life, but one day, he went to a mysterious place that no one could find, and found a monster that no one knew in the mysterious place." At this time, we had left the beverage shop, and the blue bird slowly walked in front of me, as if describing an ancient fantasy story. "When he discovered the monster, the monster also discovered him. Then, the monster bewitched his soul and made him lose all human rationality; and as compensation, the monster gave him the supreme weapon - that is the 'Siren Blade'."

She continued, "The Siren Blade has many incredible characteristics. For example, just holding this weapon, you can get explosive power and endurance that is far beyond the mortals; ordinary blades and bullets cannot penetrate his skin, and even if they cause damage, they will quickly regenerate and heal in the blink of an eye; what is even more terrifying is that when facing the demon hunter of this weapon, he just imagines that he is attacked by it in his mind, and his body will automatically appear in his body. A demon hunter who is good at future vision has fought with the demon. He may think that as long as he uses his special ability to use his enemy to first, he can gain the upper hand in the battle with the demon, but his fate is also conceivable: before his companions can see him take action, he automatically decomposes into corpses on the spot."

"Is this the reason why you were seriously injured? Because your arm was cut off in my dream of foresight, so..." I suddenly got stuck because there was a serious logical contradiction here.

The person who foresaw the future in the dream was me, not her. If anyone really wanted to be injured, it should be me. I dreamed of being killed by a demon. According to this logic, my head should not be on my neck?

"Why am I okay? It's just that something happened to you."

"I'm also very confused about the former. Whether the phenomenon that happens to you is a dream of premonition or a time retracement, since you have the memory of being killed by the Siren Blade, you can't be safe." She said, "As for the latter, this is a good explanation... do you know sympathetic witchcraft?"

Is the particularity that appears on me related to the demons' insistence on killing me? While thinking, I replied: "I don't know, I know nothing about the knowledge of the demon hunter."

"This is not the exclusive knowledge of the witch hunter, but the theory proposed by an anthropologist in secular society. He analyzed the primitive witchcraft thinking of ancient people and divided it into two categories: "imitation" and "contact". The latter will not mention the latter. The basic principle of the former is that assuming that two different objects have similar characteristics means that there is a certain dark relationship between the two, and by exerting influence on one, it can influence the other in a distance."

"For example, post a photo of a cursed object on a small doll woven with straw, and then use a needle to stab it?" I thought of such a 'cursive technique' that appeared in many fictional stories, and connected it with reality. "Because I foreseeed that the demon in my dream attacked you, I also cursed you in the real world?"

"right."

"This is too unreasonable." I was stunned.

It would be fine if the blue bird was framed by himself. Now it was me who was dreaming and the blue bird was suffering. How unfair it is to the blue bird.

"The Siren Blade is such an unreasonable weapon," she said. "What's worse is that the Siren Blade also has the power to cause real damage to the body and spirit. In other words, the wounds caused by the Siren Blade are usually incurable. Even the speeding regeneration ability is useless, and even monsters with immortal bodies can be killed. Of course, I am no exception."

"Then you..."

In front of me, she lifted up her cuffs and exposed the cross-section of her broken arm. She saw that it was covered in mess with white substances like plasticine.

"You have already taken stop loss measures, don't worry." She lowered her cuffs again and reminded, "Now you understand the danger of the demon. I think you seem to want to participate... Don't think so."

It turned out that she exposed her wounds to make me retreat. However, when I saw this kind of thing, how could I convince myself to retreat? This was the incurable wound she took to protect me.

"You mentioned the spirit body... does it mean the soul? Your soul is also hurt?"

"It's almost the meaning of the soul. But if that's the case, the spirit and spirituality are nothing more than alternative matter and energy, but people with slow awareness cannot detect it. Since stop-loss measures can be taken for the body, the spirit can also do this," she explained.

After hearing this, I don’t know whether to relax or be worried. However, her statement about the soul always makes me feel indescribable. In some science fiction stories, there were authors who described the soul and tried to scientifically interpret it as matter and energy like electromagnetic waves. I also had similar feelings about it, but it was really difficult to express what was wrong in words.

I waved away this inappropriate idea and persuaded: "Since you are already injured... then call the foreign aid. Don't fight alone again this time."

"I'm sorry, there is no foreign aid nearby that can replace me or help me," she said.

"The witch hunter is so inadequate?"

"It's true that it's insufficient staff, but more importantly... I don't know if you heard me say last time that I'm a national first-class witch hunter." She said, "The title means that I'm already the highest-level witch hunter in this country."

Although I felt very good when I first heard the word "national level", the highest level... This is the first time I heard that she is such an amazing role.

"Are there no other characters as powerful as you?" I asked.

"Yes...but some of them are good at being aware. If they see you, the predictive dream phenomena that happen to you may also be exposed." She said seriously. "The witch hunter department is a very cruel place. If you find such an example, you may force you to join and use you as a tool."

I said without hesitation: "Then let them take advantage of it."

"What?" she was stunned.

"That demon is a very evil guy, so I must not ignore it." I hope I can be brave in front of her, and what I said was indeed my true words. "I was not in an amazing university. After graduation, I can't find any great job. In the end, I still have to work for people. Isn't this also used by people as a tool? It's better to expose the fact that I can do dreams to the witch hunter department, just think that I have found a job in advance. The witch hunter department will not even give me a salary, so I will do a job in a waste, right?"

"You..." She stared at me blankly, "Can it be..."

I waited silently for her postscript, but what she said made me speechless, "Can you really write a love letter to you with your own hands, but you were accidentally discovered by your classmates. She was too shy, so she lied that it was a fake love letter made by others?"

"Ah?" After being interrupted by her, I didn't know how to put my determination that I had finally brewed.

She smiled, "Okay, I just said it casually."

It turned out that it was just a casual word.

"Because it's too late to call foreign players, and it's not that easy to summon witch hunters of the same level as me."

Does the "spoken" actually refer to this part? I opened my mouth. She continued: "At present, the only thing I know about is the demon who will appear on the unknown mountain at 10 o'clock in the evening, that's all. Once this time is missed, the trace of the demon will be lost. If he wanders into the wilderness again or mixes into the crowd, it will be difficult to deal with."

"It shouldn't be easy for him to get into the crowd like that." I added to my heart: And he is still an irrational madman.

"What's so difficult? He just walks into the crowd..." She stopped suddenly, "Sorry, I'm stupid."

I cared about her attitude, but she changed the topic, "I don't want you to participate in this matter, there is another important reason. If nothing unexpected happens, once you walk near the demon, he will immediately lock in your specific position."

"Why?" I asked immediately.

"It's quite simple to get this reasoning. The demon's awareness is relatively serious. Although it is sensitive to combat, it is not that powerful. Last time you just looked at him a few dozen meters away, and he immediately locked in your place, especially when he was concentrating on fighting me... It's very suspicious no matter how you think about it." She said her reasoning, "And you also said that when you first realized that the battlefield was about two or three hundred meters away from you, then you immediately turned around and ran away, but the battlefield quickly caught up with you... I don't think that you are too lucky. It's probably because the demon can sense your existence that he deliberately transferred the battlefield."

"It's because of this?" I think these are still insufficient as a basis.

"It's just reasoning. So, I'll give this to you." She took out a blue amulet from her body and showed it to me.

Then, she pressed the amulet on herself.

——She is gone.

No, she was still standing there, but my consciousness strangely concluded that she was missing. I tried my best to stare at the blue bird standing in front of me, distracted by the contradiction between vision and consciousness.

Then she took the amulet away and put it into my palm, explaining: "This is a secret amulet. The effect is to prevent others from catching you. It should also allow you to temporarily hide yourself from the demon's senses. In this way, if he goes down the mountain, he will not be able to lock your position immediately."

My consciousness returned to normal. Then, I looked at the amulet in my hand, and without any politeness, put it in my pants pocket. Then I asked the Blue Bird: "How do you plan to deal with the demon? He has an immortal body, and you are so injured..."

"If you can't kill, you can seal it; if you don't have enough strength, you can use traps. There are many ways to solve the problem," she said.

"Is there any place I can help? Since the demon can sense me and hate me so much, maybe I can come in handy as bait..." What am I saying? Become a bait. I have the courage to say this because I feel that I will wake up during the day when I die, so I will be fattened? While my courage has not yet subsided, I continued to say it, "Also, I will sleepwalking to Wuming Mountain at night. Even if I don't want to go up the mountain, I will eventually go up the mountain, right?"

"You will sleepwalking on the mountain, and you will definitely go up the mountain. Are you different?" she said.

"Why do you say that?" I was puzzled.

She looked at me for a few more times and sighed: "It seems you really want to help me."

After saying that, a large number of tiny green currents burst out from her hands. The currents woven into ropes and tied me tightly. What is amazing is that these currents did not cause any damage to me, nor did they emit any heat. The touch was like an extremely strong tie. I lost my balance in subconsciously struggle and sat down in the grass on the side of the road. I wanted to stand up, but my strength seemed to be sucked away by the current and could not support my body.

"It is my mission to defeat the demon. And you are a person living in the ordinary world. It doesn't matter if you live cautiously and deceive yourself a little. It's better to run away from the bottom of your heart when you encounter something that is feared from the bottom of your heart. That's the way for smart people to live. But you try to face your fear honestly. There is really nothing more stupid than this." She walked up to me, stared at me with concentration, and then suddenly laughed, "But I also admit that you were a little handsome just now."

She pressed her lips with her index finger, poked my cheek with this finger, and left my vision with a smile.

I looked at the place where she disappeared, and then looked at the electric current rope on my body. The method to stop myself from sleepwalking to Wuming Mountain turned out to be so simple, just tie myself up. Why can't I think of such a simple method?

I realized after thinking about it for a moment that I was not unable to think about it, but I didn’t think about it. Because I really wanted to fight side by side with her, I only pushed things in this direction in my consciousness. If I would definitely go up the mountain, fighting side by side with her would be natural - this is really an overly appropriate reason. So she said at the time: It seems that you really want to help me.

No...it would be fine if she thought so, but even I thought so. Didn’t I think too bravely? Maybe I just became stupid for a while and didn’t expect it? Don’t take yourself too seriously, Li Duo.

But if I really have a little bit of heroic innocence, and even she has developed this sense of identity with me...

When I think of this, I feel very happy.

——But then again, will I sit for a night in the grass on the side of the road with electric currents?

I returned to the cold reality and then noticed that I was in a very helpless situation.

At this time, foot sounds came from afar, and it was the blue bird that was back.

"Sorry, I'm sorry, I was careless." She smiled embarrassedly. The last time she showed the Thunder Sword, was it the same. Can't this person be handsome until the end?

"Let me loose first." I said.

"It's not necessary. I'll carry you to other places. But even so, it's not good to let you wait for a night, so you go to bed first." As soon as she finished speaking, she stretched out her right hand and covered my eyes.

A strong sense of sleepiness poured into my consciousness.

Her gentle words came to her ears:

"When you wake up, everything will end. You will return to your own, normal life track."

Darkness occupied all of my consciousness...

----

I suddenly woke up.

The moment I woke up, I noticed my situation. There was a shadow of darkness in front of me. When I looked up, I could see the silver full moon hanging on the night sky. The binding measures of the blue birds were useless, and I came to the forest again.

Once again, feel the familiar intuitive guidance, the demon is far away in front of him.

Suddenly, the sound of shrubs shaking came from behind. Looking back, the blue bird appeared in front of me. She had just walked through the middle of the trees and shrubs, and when she saw me, she couldn't help but open her mouth wide.

I thought about it and recited in front of her, "When you wake up, everything will end. You will return to your own, normal life track."

The blue bird shook his voice: "I haven't said that!"
Chapter completed!