I Will Eventually Inherit the Archbishop of Heaven

Ignoring the walls and scientists, normal human beings can only die in bed even if they have the most powerful stigmata. Perhaps longevity is a dream for ordinary people, but for real immortals it is a curse and a curse. bondage.

Just like Yae Sakura, who wakes up from the seal after a hundred years of loneliness, what awaits her is a strange world made of steel. The only thought is to live in the world, while resisting the erosion of Feiyuwan, while looking for the person he misses.

Even in the depths of her heart, she already had the answer.

"—Karen Kaslana, died 500 years ago."

Even so, Sakura still feels heartbroken when the cruel facts are presented in front of her eyes.

"how come……!"

His arms were hanging down weakly, his face was as pale as a piece of white paper, he swayed back and forth in disordered steps, and finally fell to the ground, the skirt and thigh socks were soaked by puddles of water.

The bewildered face was reflected in the water, and the raindrops that fell again due to the collapse of the imaginary space poured on Sakura's trembling body, as if she had lost hope.

"Karen..."

Her shoulders curled up helplessly, as if feeling the cold, the lonely priestess struggled to open her mouth, but she could only utter these two words softly.

Letting the rain wet her long hair, Sakura raised her head slightly, and under the wet forehead, she could vaguely see those eyes that had lost their light, like a desperate person.

There was no hoarse cry, no resistance to escape from reality, Sakura just closed her eyes quietly, letting the tears mixed with rainwater slide down her cheeks and melt into the rain of waterfalls all over the sky.

At that moment, the entire ground trembled faintly, as if the evil spirits in the depths of hell were weeping, and the huge Houkai overflowed from the depths of the ground, condensing into a substantial mist and pouring into Yae Sakura's body inside.

"Be careful, she is absorbing the Houkai energy in the entire Changkong City underground!"

The raven in the distance issued a warning with an anxious tone.However, Yaen just raised his hand to signal that he understood, and still quietly watched the scene in front of him.

In the next second, an endless gust of wind howled, and a thick black mist rushed towards Ian, completely covering his body.

-

Just like the First Herrscher chose to fight for humans, the situation that happened to Yae Sakura is also somewhat similar. On the one hand, she has the consciousness of being a human being, but on the other hand, her body will be destroyed due to the distraction caused by drunkenness. Controlled by another rather aggressive will.

Based on the previous relationship, most of the dominance of the body lies with Yae Sakura itself, but another consciousness is always watching her, and the two form a delicate balance.

However, this is not enough. It is naturally not allowed to let a quasi-hersher who may lose control at any time.

In this case, we can only find a way to solve it.

Although it was a little troublesome, it was not a big problem because Miss Yingying had a fair skin, beautiful waist, slender legs, long chest and hips.

"Stigmata space?"

With a little surprise in his eyes, Yaen looked around, looking at the surrounding mountains and green fields.

That's what I said, but don't you think it's too abrupt to put him into the stigmata space all at once?Originally, it was expected that there would be a high probability that a fight with Miss Fox would be unavoidable, but it turned out to be such a result.Or is it more handy to decide to pull him into your home court first?

Strolling in this stigmata space, the old-fashioned environment made him feel a little fresh. After all, there are basically no bungalows made of pure wood on the floating island, and most of them are towering. steel building.

"Oh huh?"

On the way forward, stopped.

Looking at the street sign marked Yae Village in front of him, Yan couldn't help raising his eyebrows. The reason is that apart from the fact that the surname of Miss Miko is basically the same, there is also the blood stain left on the sign... a bit eye-catching.

He was about to step in, but he heard a slight sound of glass shattering in the void, and spider web-like cracks appeared in the entire sky. The cracks spread down from the dome and reached Yaen's feet in a blink of an eye.

Immediately afterwards, it collapsed!

The grass under his feet shattered, and the whole person fell down uncontrollably, the surrounding air flow slid past him, and his broken hair flew up.

The feeling of weightlessness has not yet been conveyed to the whole body, but there is a solid touch from the soles of the feet.

"ah!"

Crisp screams rang in his ears, Yaen raised his head, looked at the petite Lolita who had an immature face but couldn't hide his familiarity, with a somewhat shocked expression.

"cherry?"

"You, who are you...? Why did you suddenly fall from the sky? Do you still know my name?"

Doubtful lights flashed in her beautiful big eyes, Lori Sakura, who had lost her fox ears, couldn't help taking a small step back, clasping her hands on Barren's chest to guard against him.

"The poor monk came from the Tang Dynasty in the Eastern Land... Ahem, in fact, I just simply lost my direction in life."

He subconsciously touched his pocket, and there was no such thing as a mobile phone. Although the clothes were not made to disappear due to auditing reasons, most of the modern props and the like could not be kept.

Unfortunately, Miss Miko in loli form is still easy to lick.

"Well, strange uncle."

"Uncle, uncle?!"

Eyes widened, Yaen's face was quite exciting, full of astonishment.

I really don't understand why Lori Sakura would think of herself as an uncle... Does it make sense that she looks so old?

Or is it because of this white hair that she mistakenly thinks that she is actually very old?That shouldn't be the case, isn't white hair quite popular now?Chong Chinese people like to say...

Forget it, Tong Yan Wuji, let's get back to the scene later.

Just when Yan was about to ask something more, he heard Sakura's voice suddenly.

"Ah! We can't delay any longer, Rin is still waiting for me!"

Saying this, Sakura cautiously bypassed Yan who was in a daze, quickly ran towards the distance, and disappeared at the end.

279: Beautiful Text

At some point, Sakura realized that this was a nightmare from which she could not wake up.

"Sister, can we really escape?"

The lights lit up the shrine, and Sakura, who was hiding behind a stone and guarding her surroundings, heard her sister's words, turned around and squeezed her hand tightly.

"Don't be afraid, Rin. As long as we escape from this village, no one will hurt us again."

Staring at Rin's uneasy expression, Sakura seems to be explaining to her, and also seems to be cheering for herself.

Yes, as long as I can escape from here...

As if to expel all the uneasiness in her heart, Sakura squeezed her fist, turned around and took Rin's hand.

The two childlike little hands were tightly linked together, and the little girls started their own great escape.

"Run!"

The vigorous shouts echoed in the dark and silent night, the lights reflected the slender figures of the girls, and the hurried footsteps knocked on the ground.

Panting heavily, Sakura's eyes reflected the torii that was as red as blood, and the fox sculptures on both sides seemed to be laughing at their overreach.

We must be able to escape!Must escape!

The obsession in the heart turned into motivation, forcing the young and thin body to run. In a trance, only the torii that was getting closer and closer was left in the eyes. The ears could not hear anything except the drumming and panting of the chest. The instinct drove the body forward. Like hundreds of thousands of actions in the past.

The only thing that remains the same is the little hand in the palm.

"Sakura, what are you doing here!"

Suddenly, the arm was tightly grabbed by someone, and the hand holding Rin was also pulled away forcefully.

Yae Sakura heard this voice, raised her head in despair, and looked up at the man in front of her in disbelief.

Why?Why do I always get caught every time!

"Do you think you can escape with Rin! Stop dreaming! It is her fate to be sacrificed!"

Lord Yae's emotionless voice was like a knife, piercing deeply into Sakura's heart full of holes. He looked down at the girl with empty eyes and sneered at the corner of his mouth: "Let's go! The ceremony is about to begin Now, it's time for you to fulfill your duties as a priestess!"

"Duty...responsibility..."

She stared blankly at the Yae God Lord in front of her, and the painful past that she didn't want to recall swept over like a tide and drowned her.

Pictures flashed in my mind. On a rainy night, the villagers danced and danced in the rainstorm. The raindrops fell on Rin's cold body, mixed with the blood flowing out to the river in the village.

No, don't... don't want to recall it, don't want to recall it again!

He couldn't help but curled up his shoulders, hugged his arms tightly, and his body trembled uncontrollably due to fear.

"Hmph, you won't last long, Yae Sakura!"

So, the ceremony was held as scheduled again.

Holding the sword in her hand, Sakura once again... buried her sister's life with her own hands.

In this dream from which she cannot wake up, Miko keeps losing her most important family members.

Even if you try hard to change the status quo and escape this inescapable ending, it will be futile after all, and you will meet the despair you are used to after trying again and again.

Keep losing, losing, losing again, and then at the end of despair, return to the beginning of the dream again.

This is the dream that the shrine maiden named Yae Sakura cannot escape from.

-

"This is really, quite a sad story."

Sitting on the trunk of a towering tree and seeing everything Miss Miko experienced from a third perspective, Ian couldn't help sighing.

How should I put it, being forced by my own father to kill my own sister, if this kind of plot development is placed in a special drama, I am afraid that it will evolve into a development route of fatherly love and daughterly filial piety.

It's a pity that Miss Miko used a tachi instead of a signal axe, and no one told her that she could use it.

Family ethics drama + sister control attribute, if there is a bit of strategy, it may have to stage a rebellious drama.

But, at least this kind of development model does not exist in this world.

In general, the memories that Ian saw are undoubtedly the reality that Miss Miko experienced, and it happened exactly 500 years ago.

That being the case, here comes the problem——

"Is this really my father?"

I can't help but have such doubts. I have to say that the world is really big and full of wonders, and the reality is no better than fiction. Stories are true and don't tell you logic at all.

Considering my father's status and its particularity, I hope I won't encounter such a mess.

"Do you want to interfere with my plan?"

A deep voice suddenly came from behind, and the Yae God Lord wearing a fox mask stood under the big tree where Yaen was sitting at some point, and asked him in a cold tone.

He had noticed Yan's arrival a long time ago, although he really wanted to expel this uncertain factor... the concubine couldn't do it.