You Lang does not intend to stay with Mu Wei who has no spiritual power forever, after all, one day he will become the god of death, become a master, and then leave this dilapidated street and go to Jinglingting, which the old man said is like a fairyland go.

But before leaving here, You Lang decided to take good care of Mu Wei who couldn't leave the house, at least prepare a complete set of bedding for him.

However, no matter how Youlang plans for himself, he is only a seven or eight-year-old child after all, and he doesn't know that the street they live in is an extremely barren area, whether it is food or life. Necessities are not readily available.

In addition, the spiritual power in Youlang's body is not weak, which also makes him feel hungry easily, and life in Liuhun Street will become more and more difficult.For his own food and clothing, in order to fulfill the promise to Muwei, Youlang, who is still a child, can only grit his teeth and look for some job opportunities.

And Mu Wei, who was out of the door, knew nothing about it. He tried to force himself to sleep, but he couldn't enter the dream world when he woke up. If it was a day or a week, it would be fine. After being unable to enter the dreamland for half a month, Mu Wei, unable to leave the house, felt like a speck of dust abandoned in the corner of the world.

Every day, Mu Wei just sat at the position facing the gate, looking at the sky of Liuhun Street, and the residents of Liuhun Street who occasionally walked past the gate.Those passers-by looked like walking corpses, their eyes were dull, and even if their lips were dry and skinny, they would not feel thirsty or hungry.Those souls have obviously died in the real world, but they live like walking corpses in the afterlife...

Mu Wei would only show a self-deprecating smile at times. At this moment, he seemed to be no different from these residents of Liuhun Street, except that they could still walk on the street and bask in the sun.And he could only sit in the damp room, watching his skin lose its color and become paler.

The only one who accompanied Mu Wei was You Lang, a child.At the beginning, You Lang would tell Mu Wei some outside things, for example, the world where Liuhun Street is located is called Corpse Soul Realm, and those with spiritual power can enter the legendary Jinglingting as long as they become Shinigami.I will talk about the food I occasionally found during my work, I will talk about the patrolling gods of death that I occasionally see on the street, and I will talk about how arrogant these gods of death are who are responsible for patrolling this area but often disappear. admirable.

But when Mu Wei became less energetic day by day, sitting behind the small wooden table became more silent day by day, You Lang seemed not in the mood to communicate with Mu Wei, and went out early and returned late every day for the work he talked about.

Every time You Lang returned to the dilapidated house exhausted, Mu Wei had already fallen asleep, so You Lang could only make do with lying on the edge of the straw pile for a while.However, every time Youlang wakes up, he finds himself lying on a thick pile of straw, wearing Muwei's kimono with black background and red stripes, which brings a rare warmth.

But Mu Wei had already sat behind the broken wooden table early on, wearing only a white undershirt and a red hakama, leaving You Lang with a back that was not generous, and could even be said to be too thin.

Countless days and nights passed by, and Mu Wei had long since given up on keeping track of the time. Day after day, there seemed to be no change at all, which made Mu Wei, who was always at peace with the situation, feel a little numb.

"Mu Wei!"

But this day, when You Lang hurried home before it was dark, Mu Wei, who was sitting there in a daze, realized that this day seemed a little different.You Lang, who rushed in from the door, stood in the backlight, but Mu Wei clearly saw an unprecedented excited smile on the face of this usually restrained child.

Mu Wei's eyes fell on You Lang's arms, and saw him holding a set of thin quilts, and even traces of mending could be seen on them.Even though it wasn't perfect, Mu Wei hadn't seen a real quilt for a long time, so she couldn't help but take a few extra glances.

However, it was precisely because of these few more glances that Mu Wei discovered that Youlang's unopened hands were covered with all kinds of scars, and he realized that the insignificant work in this child's mouth seemed to be more serious than what he said. It was much crueler than imagined.

"The quilt we agreed on!" You Lang smiled happily at this time, and he had no other complicated thoughts other than joy, "In this way, Mu Wei, you don't need to sleep on the straw pile. Besides, I also Can……"

You can go to other places and work hard to become the god of death!

Before Youlang could finish his words, an irresistible sense of weakness came from his body, and the next second his face was pale and limp on the ground, his eyes felt dizzy, and he just passed out like that.

Working in Liuhun Street is not an easy task, not to mention that Youlang is just a child, and a body with spiritual power is more prone to hunger and illness than other souls. It is a miracle that Youlang can continue until now .

"You Lang!" For the first time in such a long time, Mu Wei was shocked. He immediately ran over to support You Lang's body, but because You Lang was too close to the door, he felt a familiar sense of obstruction. .

"Is there anyone!" Mu Wei, who had no choice but to move forward, could only shout for help, calling for help to everyone passing by the door, but all the people looked so indifferent that even a glance None of them are willing to give alms... It's as if all this is a common scene in Liuhun Street.

Looking at the quilt that You Lang was holding in his arms, Mu Wei bit her lower lip hard, even though she bit the blood, she didn't feel any movement, instead, following the pain, she tried to move towards the position where You Lang was.In the end, Mu Wei could only kneel on the ground, stretched his arms, and finally grabbed You Lang's arm that was stretched forward when he fainted!

The moment Mu Wei grabbed You Lang's arm, his pupils suddenly narrowed, and he was surprised to see the familiar electric shock flash appeared at the position where he touched You Lang!

After pulling You Lang to his side with the fastest speed, Mu Wei quickly let go of his hands, staring blankly at the quilt scattered on the ground and You Lang who was unconscious.Could it be that the strange lightning didn't follow the three-tailed fox's gesture?So what exactly is it?

Because before that, even when helping You Lang cover the quilt at night, Mu Wei was extremely careful every time, not daring to make a sound or touch his body in order not to wake You Lang up.So until now, Mu Wei discovered that this kind of lightning still exists in his body.

The last time he touched Youlang, he was still in the burning flame. At that time, neither he nor Youlang probably had time to care about the small electric shock.

Wrapping Youlang's small body with the quilt scattered on the ground, Mu Wei transferred him to the pile of straw.Although there is an environment to rest, looking at You Lang's pale face, Mu Wei still has nothing to do...

What should I do?

What should I do?

what should I do?

After being numb for so long, Mu Wei's expression at this moment finally seemed to have life again.Then when Mu Wei had no idea, he suddenly felt the power in his body that had been silent for a long time sprout again.

Although he doesn't know what his current body has become, and he doesn't know what kind of power he can possess, but the germination of this power seems to be Mu Wei's life-saving straw, making him try to immerse himself in the exploration of power, Some are familiar with the way and want to guide the power out.

After confirming that this power had taken root, Mu Wei opened the eyes that had been closed just now, and the originally black eyes turned into dazzling gold again!Then, Mu Wei saw a small faint blue flame in his hand, and some familiar golden sand was flying around the flame. The flame and the golden sand swayed with the breeze from the hole in the wall, and it looked real. A little weak.

Before Mu Wei could guide the flame to do something, it flew straight to You Lang's forehead, as if intending to enter You Lang's body.

"Wait a minute!" Mu Wei didn't know what would happen when the flame entered Youlang's body, so he immediately stretched out his hand to stop it, but the flame dexterously avoided Mu Wei's hand as if it was alive, and directly merged into it. In the forehead of You Lang.

Mu Wei immediately looked nervously at You Lang's reaction, only to find that he didn't seem to be in any discomfort, the expression on his face was much more relaxed than before, his face was no longer pale, and there was more healthy blood, even breathing It also grew steadily and long, as if in a sweet sleep.

Although he still didn't know what that flame was, it was obvious that You Lang's health had improved significantly, and it would be great if he could wake up quickly.Before that, because Mu Wei felt that he couldn't do anything, he could only stay by You Lang's side every step of the way, hoping to see him wake up quickly.

For You Lang, the child who came to Liuhun Street with him and stayed with him for such a long time, Mu Wei obviously didn't want to see any bad things happen to this child.

I don't know how long it took, even in the world of corpses and souls where the dead lived, it started to rain lightly.It is said that in Jinglingting, there will never be any weather other than sunny, but the closer to the periphery of Liuhun Street, the more likely it is to have bad weather.

So when Youlang regained consciousness, even though it was daytime, he could hear the sound of wind and rain outside the house. He could feel himself lying in what could be called a warm quilt, but whether it was the quilt or the pile of straw underneath They all deviated from their previous positions and were moved to the ground with fewer holes in the roof.

The place where the bed is now is against the wall, and only the place above You Lang's head has raindrops falling.If the bed is moved slightly in any direction, Youlang may be under the leaking hole.

But when Youlang listened to the sound of raindrops and looked up, he saw the sleeves with black background and red stripes blocking him. After a long time to stop the dripping water, Youlang could see that the entire sleeve was almost soaked in water. If it weren't for the slow speed of the water droplets, such a crude way of blocking the rain might have failed long ago.

Standing up from the quilt, You Lang saw Mu Wei sleeping against the wall from one side of his head. Trying to prop up his arms was obviously not an easy task, so even in his sleep Mu Wei kept his eyebrows tightly locked. It didn't look very comfortable, and the sleeve of Mu Wei's hanging arm was already wet with water. Even if you didn't see it with your own eyes, You Lang could guess what happened.

There is nothing in this house except the three-legged broken table, so in order to prevent the sick Youlang from getting wet, Mu Wei can only use the most stupid and stupid methods...

He won't give up his plan to leave because of this stupid behavior!Can't you use that broken table to protect him from the rain? !What a fool!

Although You Lang kept telling himself this, he finally sighed and put down the arm that Mu Wei was holding on to.

But when Youlang touched Muwei's body, he felt the numbness and slight pain from the electric shock.Although Youlang is recovering from a serious illness, perhaps because of that strange flame, his physical condition has completely recovered and he has not been affected by the electric shock, so after Youlang gritted his teeth, he still He grabbed Mu Wei's shoulder again.

After trying to transfer Mu Wei to the bedding, You Lang glanced at the dripping roof, and suddenly rushed into the rain outside. He knew where to find something to temporarily block the hole in the roof, but he still Must run faster!

— Heian-kyo —

Ma Cang Ye Wang held back his impatience and anger, left the room where the summoning was carried out with a flick of his sleeves, and then said coldly to the guard at the door——

"Take me to the fantasy world, I must go to the sky once!"

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