Because of the cruel bloody torture by Oni Wu Tsuji, Yosuke, who was hiding in his room all day long and practicing, didn't know that there was already a storm outside, and many people gathered to kill him.
Yang Jie has made a strategic plan for the future, and it can be simplified to one word, Gou~
Yang Jie believes that as long as he keeps on developing and has a system in his hands, sooner or later he will rub Boss Scrap against the soles of his feet.

Yang Jie's current strategic goal is to grow and develop again, unless he is invincible in the world, or wait until Ji Guoyuan is born, join hands with the ceiling of this world's combat power, and send Boss Xiao to hell.

If it fails, there will be the iron-headed kid Tanjiro Zaomen as the backup, a stable batch~
Yang Jie would not go jumping in front of Boss Xiao now, if Boss Xiao Xiao felt uncomfortable for a while and said "there is no need for two ghost kings in this world", Yang Jie doesn't think he can survive.

It is the kingly way to run through the word dog.

Yang Jie, who had made the general direction of the future, was lying on the bed, staring at the moon outside the window, unconsciously sleeping.

As a ghost, he doesn't feel sleepy at night and is full of energy. On the contrary, he dozes off during the day, and his biological clock is completely reversed.

It just so happened that when Yang Jie's thoughts were drifting into the distance, he heard footsteps coming from outside the house with his keen hearing.

Because of himself and Onimai Tsujimu, the surrounding houses were no longer inhabited, and members of the Ubayashiki family left the mansion.

Only Yosuke and his mother, Mikako, are living here.

Yang Jie stood up and opened the door. With excellent eyesight, he saw his mother limping towards here on crutches in the distance.

Just for a moment, Yosuke appeared beside Mikako, supporting Mikako.

"Mother, you are not in good health yet, how can you get out of bed? You need to rest well." Yang Jie's words were filled with distress for his mother.

Yang Jie felt that his parents were too miserable. They were obviously very good and kind people, and they were full of expectations for the future. However, the two sons were born with illnesses and were finally cured. They even became ghosts, and their lives were full of ups and downs. , all of a sudden from comedy to tragedy.

Mikako is obviously only 30 years old, but now she looks younger at 50 years old, her temples are gray, her cheeks are sunken, and her dark circles are very serious, which makes Yangsuke very distressed.

"Yangsuke, don't stay here anymore, a group of people have gathered outside, planning to kill you at dawn, go away." Looking at her youngest son, Mikako's eyes were full of self-blame.

"Mother, let's leave together, let's find a place where there are no people, and live a good life."

Yang Jie's only concern now is his mother,

Mikako smiled and shook her head: "I won't go with you, Yosuke, I don't have many days to live."

"Mother, if you drink my blood, you will live forever. Diseases and the like are not a problem at all!" Yang Jie couldn't wait to cut his palm with his nails, wanting to feed his mother's blood.

Mikako held Yangsuke who wanted to cut herself. Although her hands were weak, Yangsuke felt the weight of strength.

"Yang Jie, I don't want to live forever. Your father is still waiting for me to go with me. As his wife, I can't abandon him, so I'm sorry, forgive my selfishness, Yang Jie."

Yosuke bit his lips tightly and said nothing.

Mikako let go of Yosuke's hand, and gently stroked Yosuke's face.

"I really want to see Yang Jie get married and have children in the future. I don't know what Yang Jie's wife will look like in the future, but she must be gentle and virtuous. Yang Jie, I'm sorry that I can't accompany you any longer. Negligence.

Eternal life brings endless loneliness, Yang Jie, you must keep your heart, don’t lose your humanity like your brother, your essence is still human.”

Mikako's voice became weaker and weaker. Yangsuke hugged Mikako into his arms. As a ghost, Yangsuke had already sensed that his mother's life was coming to an end.

"Yangjie, promise me that you must stop your brother. We have brought the evil spirits into the world, so we have the responsibility to eradicate the evil spirits. This is our responsibility and our sin."

"Mother."

Yosuke wanted Mikako to stop talking, but Mikako shook her head slightly.

"Yangjie, promise me?"

There were tears in Yang Jie's eyes, but she endured her own tears, because she didn't want her mother to see her cowardly side.

"I promise you, mother, I will definitely eradicate the evil spirits!"

Mikako touched Yangsuke's head in relief, just like when Yangsuke was sick and lying on the bed, so gentle.

Mikako looked behind Yosuke, her eyes lit up.

"Takuto, are you here to pick me up?"

In Mikako's field of vision, Yosuke's father Takuto Miyayashiki was standing behind Yosuke, looking at Mikako in Yosuke's arms with a smile on his face, so warm and gentle.

"Mikako, I'm here to pick you up."

Mikako's tears fell down: "Takuto, I'm so sad, we handed this burden to Yosuke, is that really right?"

Ubuyashiki Takuto embraced Mikako in his arms: "Mikako, Yosuke is our child and our pride. We will always watch him in the sky and bless him. We should trust him, shouldn't we?"

Mikako, who was in Takuto's arms, looked at Yangsuke with a smiling face: "Yes, Yangsuke is our pride, and I will always believe in him."

"Mikako, let's go."

Takuto held Mikako's hand, and his figure gradually disappeared.

Yang Jie stared blankly at the mother who lost life in her arms and had a happy smile on her face, feeling empty in her heart.

Yang Jie could no longer hold back his tears, but he was not sad. He believed that his mother and father must have lived happily together in heaven.

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