Fantasy FarmCh82.2 - Memorial tablets

Translator: Yuki
Editor: Xiao Wu


Walking till the edge of the village, Yin Xun asked Lu Qingjiu if he wanted to wander around a bit more to the foot of the mountain, as recently there were a few wild loquat trees whose fruits had ripened and were ready to be picked, so they could be made into loquat extract. 6JbwQD

Lu Qingjiu said, โ€œBut we didnโ€™t bring any baskets with us.โ€

โ€œNo worries, I brought some plastic bags,โ€ Yin Xun replied as he took them out from his pocket.

Story translated by Chrysanthemum Garden.

While Yin Xun was still concealing his identity as a mountain god, they had to use a pole to hit the fruits out of the tree. After Yin Xunโ€™s identity had been revealed, Yin Xun would be the one to climb up to hand-pick the fruits. This would ensure that the loquats wouldnโ€™t be spoiled by fall damage, as well as ensure they harvested only the ripest fruits. The wild loquats were really distinct from those that were farmed. Although they were only as big as a pinky and had not much flesh, they were actually sweeter and had a more concentrated fruit flavour. Last year, their household had used loquats that Uncle Lee planted to make some loquat extract. Loquat extract was slightly more troublesome to make compared to cherry jam, as you needed to remove the pit from each loquat.

As it was still not too late and they had run out of fruits at home, Lu Qingjiu simply agreed. ovUYTX

The two slowly plodded up the mountain path, chatting about what had gone on at Shaohaoโ€™s bird park. They had brought back some Juru that day, but since they had eaten seafood for dinner that night, the Juru were still tied up in the kitchen. Lu Qingjiu was planning to ask Bai Yuehu to slaughter and skin those Juru in preparation for tomorrowโ€™s lunch. Since he was still unsure about Bai Yuehuโ€™s tastes, Lu Qingjiu was still lost in thought on how to prepare them. Should he braise the meat in soy sauce or deep fryโ€ฆ?

As they were chatting, Yin Xun suddenly stopped. Some doubt showed in his expression, as if he had noticed something strange.

โ€œYin Xun, whatโ€™s up?โ€ Lu Qingjiu asked, assuming that Yin Xun had spotted something.

Yin Xunโ€™s expression froze momentarily before suddenly exclaiming, โ€œOh no!โ€

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Saying so, he turned around and started running. Lu Qingjiu, who was standing behind him, took a few seconds to start chasing after Yin Xun.

โ€œYin Xun??โ€ Trailing behind the madly dashing Yin Xun, Lu Qingjiuโ€™s face was filled with confusion and could only loudly call out, โ€œWhat exactly is going on?

Running ahead of him at mach speed, Yin Xunโ€™s voice was indistinct, โ€œSomethingโ€™s happened back home!!โ€

Hearing this, Lu Qingjiu grew worried, assuming that Bai Yuehu had started fighting with some dragon, and hurriedly asked, โ€œWhatโ€™s happening??โ€ 4hQMu3

Yin Xun didnโ€™t answer him, using all his strength to rush home. Soon, Lu Qingjiu realised that Yin Xun had actually not been referring to Lu Qingjiuโ€™s house, but instead had actually been talking about the place Yin Xun stayed in. Something had happened at that old place full of memorial tablets.

The route that would normally take over ten minutes to traverse, Yin Xun forcefully shortened it to about 5 minutes. Lu Qingjiu just barely kept up with Yin Xun, but upon reaching their destination, he was totally out of breath, a burning sensation in his lungs.

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Yin Xun didnโ€™t stop outside, rushing straight into his house.

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The memorial tablets that Yin Xun prayed to had mostly fallen to the ground, while the candle that had been lit was swaying precariously. Although there was no wind inside the house, the candle seemed to be on its last breath, its flame seemingly at risk of being extinguished at any moment.

Yin Xun rushed to the candle, cupping his hands around the embers. As Yin Xun neared the embers, the candle flame regained its strength and glowed brightly, lighting up the dark house.

โ€œYin Xun?โ€

In a low tone, Yin Xun answered, โ€œSomeone was here.โ€ R6nM7z

Lu Qingjiu frowned, observing the open window nearby. It seemed just before they reached, someone had been inside Yin Xunโ€™s house and must have escaped through the window just as they rushed in.

โ€œWhat did they want to do?โ€ Lu Qingjiu asked, โ€œBlow out your candle?โ€

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Yin Xun replied, โ€œThis candle canโ€™t be blown out by just anyoneโ€ฆโ€ Saying so, he lowered his head to look at the feeble flame within his palms with a face full of worry.

The interior of Yin Xunโ€™s house was a total mess. Seeing that Yin Xun was focused on protecting his flame, Lu Qingjiu bent down to pick up the memorial tablets that had fallen to the ground. As he started placing them on the shelves, he asked Yin Xun whether the tablets needed to be arranged in a specific order. Yin Xun shook his head, indicating that the order didnโ€™t really matter. uOsead

Lu Qingjiu busied himself picking up the memorial tablets and arranging them one by one. Noticing Yin Xunโ€™s look of discomfort and worrying about further problems arising, Lu Qingjiu hastened his actions. Yet, as he glanced at the name on the next memorial tablet he picked up, Lu Qingjiuโ€™s expression froze.

Seeing Lu Qingjiuโ€™s frozen expression, Yin Xun asked, โ€œWhatโ€™s wrong?โ€

Lu Qingjiu picked up that memorial tablet, querying, โ€œThisโ€ฆ this tablet, were you the one to put it up?โ€

Yin Xun blankly nodded. Li4wkM

The tablet was black, with only two characters โ€œFang Runโ€ written in gold. They were two such simple chinese characters, but looking at them sent a cold chill down Lu Qingjiuโ€™s spine. Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, he hoarsely said, โ€œDId you know, my mum had previously changed names.โ€

โ€œWhat?โ€ Yin Xun had an inkling of what Lu Qingjiu was about to say, and could tell why Lu Qingjiu had the expression he had.

With slight disbelief, he voiced out his suspicions, โ€œCould it beโ€ฆ that auntieโ€™s previous name wasโ€ฆโ€

โ€œYes, she used to be called Fang Run.โ€ Lu Qingjiu continued, โ€œLater, when she left my granny to study independently, she changed names to Fang Yu.โ€ h9WdQq

The hand holding the memorial tablet kept trembling, as if he was holding onto a piece of ice, โ€œWhy, why is there a memorial tablet with my mumโ€™s name here?โ€

Yin Xun too panicked, quickly asserting, โ€œI, I donโ€™t know. I didnโ€™t make these tablets, instead they just appear out of nowhere.โ€

โ€œWhere do they normally appear?โ€

Yin Xun clarified, โ€œThey appear from a shrine in the hills behind my house.โ€ DNjK6V

Worried that Lu Qingjiu wouldnโ€™t believe him, he explained in a flustered manner, โ€œItโ€™s the shrine thatโ€™s providing me all these memorial tablets. Sometimes I will get a strange sensation which means that another tablet has appeared in the shrine. At that time, I will head to the shrine and move that memorial tablet to my houseโ€ฆ I didnโ€™t know at all that this was your motherโ€™s memorial tablet.โ€

โ€œI would like to go take a look.โ€

Yin Xun replied, โ€œ Yeah sure, but not now. The candleโ€™s flame is about to go out, I need to protect it.โ€

Watching Yin Xun carefully protect the small flame in his hands, Lu Qingjiu asked, โ€œWhat would happen if that candle flame is extinguished?โ€ msuLqc

โ€œI donโ€™t know. The being that changed me into a mountain god didnโ€™t specify, but my instincts tell me that if the flame is extinguished, something dreadful will happen, so the flame must never be extinguishedโ€ฆโ€

Lu Qingjiu recalled the previous time something had happened to Yin Xun. At that time, the candle had been about to burn out and subsequently, the memorial tablets filling the room had begun to shake violently. An outrageous idea sprouted in his heart, but this was just an idea, after all they wouldnโ€™t be able to bear the consequences if it didnโ€™t work out.

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Lu Qingjiu hugged that memorial tablet, his mind in a mess. He really couldnโ€™t figure out why his motherโ€™s memorial tablet would be here.

โ€œWhen did you notice this particular memorial tablet?โ€ KSRacg

Yin Xun answered in a small voice, โ€œIโ€™ve noticed it since a long time ago…probably around the time you left Shuifu villageโ€ฆโ€

โ€œAt that time, was my mother still alive?โ€

Yin Xun responded, โ€œYes, she was still alive. Actually the period between the memorial tablet appearing and your motherโ€™s passing was a few years.โ€

Otherwise he would have realised it sooner, after all those with the surname Fang were rare. At that time, Yin Xun thought it was a little strange, but since he didnโ€™t personally know anyone named Fang Run, he thought that this had just been a coincidence. Who knew that Lu Qingjiuโ€™s mother had actually changed names previously… 0rT9Vm

Lu Qingjiu understood why Yin Xun couldnโ€™t leave, but since he was feeling impatient, he asked, โ€œCan you describe the location of the shrine? Exactly where is it in the hills?โ€

โ€œAre you going by yourself? Qingjiuโ€ฆ youโ€™d better not go, that shrine is not really a special place,โ€ Yin Xun continued in a low begging tone, โ€œOr better yet we can go tomorrow, just wait one night.โ€

โ€œNothing will happen, you donโ€™t need to worry about me.โ€

โ€œQingjiu!โ€ QdZ18o

Groaning, Lu Qingjiu capitulated, โ€œFine, tell me the location, then Iโ€™ll ask Bai Yuehu to come along with me?โ€

Hearing this, Yin Xun released a sigh of relief and began describing the shrineโ€™s location in detail. According to him, the location was extremely isolated, and was covered in weeds. Every time Yin Xun wanted to visit the shrine, he had to spend some time looking for it.

Lu Qingjiu listened attentively to Yin Xunโ€™s descriptions before leaving. Watching him leave, Yin Xunโ€™s heart was filled with unease. He felt that this incident was slightly fishy. They hadnโ€™t even found the person who wanted to blow out his candle, but now even Lu Qingjiuโ€™s mother had also been dragged into it.

Lu Qingjiu had close relationships with his parents, even though he hadnโ€™t lived with them when he was younger. Perhaps it was due to this, that his parents felt like they owed him, therefore anything he asked for, they always gave in. Growing up under such pampering, he hadnโ€™t gone astray, and instead became really hardworking, successfully entering the university he wanted. He had thought that entering university was going to be the starting point of his life, but unfortunately it had become an unforgettable turning point in his life. UNyiEh

On a summer day, Lu Qingjiuโ€™s parents were returning to Shuifu village to visit his grandmother. En route, they were caught up in a mudslide and thus left this mortal world, not even leaving behind a body to be found.

Never in his wildest dreams Lu Qingjiu would have expected to find his motherโ€™s memorial tablet in Yin Xunโ€™s house. Furthermore, according to what Yin Xun had said, the memorial tablet had already appeared while his mother was still alive.

How the shrine was related to the appearance of the memorial tablets, at this time Lu Qingjiu couldnโ€™t wait any longer to get answers.

Unlike what he promised Yin Xun, he didnโ€™t actually go looking for Bai Yuehu, but instead headed for the hills by himself. M7csZB

The sky had turned dark, though luckily there was still a low-hanging crescent moon. The moonlight was sufficiently bright that even if one didnโ€™t have a flashlight, the paths could just about be seen.

Lu Qingjiu followed the small hill paths, heading towards the location mentioned by Yin Xun.

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During Yin Xunโ€™s explanation, he had mentioned that the shrine was actually not that far away from Shuifu village, but no villager had ever discovered it.

As night fell, the surroundings gradually became quieter, filled with only the chirping of insects which calmed oneโ€™s heart. Lu Qingjiu followed Yin Xunโ€™s instructions and soon found the junction off the small path, as well as the dense yet withered patches of weeds near said path. Yin Xun had actually commented on how the weeds near the shrine were perpetually withered yellow regardless of the season and never sprouted any new weeds. Seeing as he had spotted the patch of weeds, Lu Qingjiu reasoned that he should be close to the shrine. P984zY

As such, he started looking more closely within the patches of weeds.

As Yin Xun had mentioned just now, the shrine was almost fully covered by weeds, which compounded by the current darkness, made it really hard to find. Lu Qingjiu was looking around when he suddenly realised that something was wrong with the atmosphere. His expression briefly froze, before he slowly raised his head, discovering that there were quite a few dim shadows on a nearby hill path.

These shadows looked like humans standing with their backs facing him. Their bodies were a greyish colour, but neither the body nor the face could be seen clearly. Upon observing more closely, Lu Qingjiu felt that rather than calling them humans, it would be more accurate to call them mists in the shape of humans. It was just that these mists were gradually becoming denser, which in turn made their body outlines more distinct.

Actually this was not the most frightening part, as these shadows seemed to be slowly approaching Lu Qingjiu, like lions hunting sheep, swiftly and silently without any changes in expressions. J9Aiky

Lu Qingjiu felt goosebumps growing up his arms, these creatures seemed to have occupied all the paths leading to his location, moving towards him in a semi-circle, so that Lu Qingjiu could only backtrack. However after taking a few steps backwards, he became conscious of the fact that the creatures seem to be forcing him into a certain directionโ€ฆ and that was towards the centre of that patch of weeds.


Scary things happening this chapter :blobfearful:

By the way, the loquat extract (ๆž‡ๆท่†) mentioned is actually a popular herbal remedy used for the relief of sore throats andย coughs.

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They even have it in herbal candy form: Herbal candy Qk A9e

Of course, Lu Qingjiu is making his own homemade version
homemade loquat extract

Translator's Note


Wild loquat tree
Loquat fruits
Loquats
Wikipedia

Translator's Note

YX and other living beings had been turned into straw – from chap 54.1

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23 comments

  1. LQJ you baka… why didn’t you come with your family’s fox? (ใฃ ฬฏ- ) Srsly, shouldn’t he already know that someone is doing shady stuff in the background and how dangerous it is? D:

    Thx for the ch (ใ……ห˜ใ…‚ห˜)

  2. Are they trying to force him toward whatever causes those weeds to be perpetually dead? Or do they somehow want to trap him there… Lu Qingjiu, how hard could it be to call Bai Yuehu, why were you so anxious…

    Thank you for translating! <3

  3. so lu qingjiuโ€™s mother had surname Fang not lu? oh btw the taste of herbal candy too strong, i ws once buy it to relief nasal congestion .thanks for chapter ๐Ÿ˜ฌ

  4. I’d be honest. It was because of this stupidity of thr MCs the reason why i dislike them very much. Minus points for LQJ for me. Though i already expected it, but i just really, really feel disappointed. Yes, he wanted to see the shrine, but he could definitely have called for BYH. Yet he didn’t.

    I am more worried for YX than LQJ rn.

  5. Ah! So that’s the cough medicine my mom always forced me to eat! Stupid loquat extract…

    Stupid LQJ!!!!! Whyyyyy everything was so sus and you just went to a creepy abandoned shrine alone at nighttttt why did you think this was going to be okay :(((

  6. I used to love herbal candy. My mom wold be like “its medicine” but every night I’d secretly take out a spoon and drink the syrup LMAO

    Idk how I survived my idiotic childhood-