reincarnation

There used to be a saying that "five declines of heaven and man".People are born clean and clean, but when they are about to die, their bodies are full of filth.

……

Hei Si Mou quietly watched the other party staggering over.By the time the child came near, his blood had flowed down a stream.

Do people really bleed so much?

In other words, can there really be so much blood in a person's body?

The blood shed this time is even more than the last time, when he was cut in half 300 years ago...

Hei Si Mou was deeply aware that the other party was going to die.

But this is not the first time.

During these hundred years, Hei Si Mou, a male ghost who should have no desires and desires, was driven by an unknown emotion, relying on the impulse in his blood to look for the one who would keep resurrecting but would keep dying. child.

During these years, he witnessed the other party's death countless times.

People become numb when they see a person die countless times.Not to mention a cold-blooded creature like a ghost?

Although ghosts are all transformed from human beings, it is probably a problem during the transformation between clans. Ghosts will always lose many memories and emotions of when they were humans.

The same goes for Black Death Mou.

Also, he's lived too long.Among the ghosts, the only one who is older than him is the king of ghosts—Ghost Dance Tsuji Wumi.

The too long years made his already thin emotion and memory even weaker.

Therefore, when seeing "Yuanyi" die again, he should have maintained that indifferent attitude.

—Watching him die was like watching an insignificant person.

But... can't do it.

The complex emotions beating in his chest made Heixin Mou's eyes widen.

He tried to think of something else to divert his attention from a strange spot.At times like this, he usually tries to stir up his hatred for Yuanyi.

……

The reason why they ran out was probably to take out the boy who had long been decided to be sacrificed to Changzi.

—even when you have limited mobility yourself.

Saint emotions.

... But if that was the case, why didn't he escape himself?Why did he go through the dense woods and then return to the prison-like place again?

Could it be that he will miss that luxurious life?

……No.Yuanyi has never been such a superficial person.

Hei Si Mou once saw the other party living in a room with air leaks on all sides, seeing the other party cleaning the pillars at the door of the tea house with a rag all day long, seeing the other party rummaging through the trash for useful things day by day...

Even in such a life, Yuanyi never showed any expression of sadness, disgust, or disgust.

He never cared about it.

He has nothing in mind, and regards these gold and silver treasures as stones that can be seen everywhere on the roadside.

So why is he coming back?

This will be mentioned, and it once again surfaced in Hei Simou's head.The whispers of a certain devil sounded in his ears, and Hei Simou killed that non-existent devil like a mosquito.

He is willing to guess the other party's mind with the worst plan, but is unwilling to think about things in a simple direction.

The frail child seemed to be unable to support his body, and then fell down with a snap.He reluctantly leaned himself against the treeside, bleeding continuously from his body.

Under the quiet moonlight, the soil in a peaceful color was covered with a thin layer of blood mist...

***

For so many years, every time he dreamed back at midnight, he would use some uncontrollable time to imagine why the "sin" he voluntarily endured would be passed on to Yuanyi.

I can't figure it out anyway.

Even if the two of them used to be brothers, there is no saying in the world that "brothers must owe each other debts".

Therefore, until now, Hei Si Mou also expressed confusion on this point.

Maybe sometime in the future, he will want to make a little change.

He thought, could this bad fate (for him and for Yuanyi) be changed by human hands?

***

Heishi Mou bent down.He is tall, just standing there will give people a great sense of oppression.

Hundreds of years ago, people were always short in stature, and it is rare to see people like him who are more than one and a half times the height of ordinary people... But it is also because of the natural height advantage that sometimes Hei Simou doesn't have to do anything, as long as he Standing there, some of his less determined enemies would fall.

But such a tall figure made this man look extraordinarily funny when he squatted down.He is so huge, but he shrinks into a small ball.

The moonlight fell on his back, and the distance between Heishimu's face and the child's was less than half a meter.

The ghost's eyesight is very good, therefore, in the distance of only half a meter, Heixin Mou can clearly see every pore on the opponent's face.In addition, he had already opened the "transparent world", so he even saw the child's bones and lungs.

Well, it is a very weak organ, almost turning into the dark purple color of a dead person.

The boy gasped softly.His panting sound was vague, as if this person would go to the underground world in the next second, looking at the person standing in front of him through the gaps in the flowers and plants.

Hei Si Mou's terrifying six eyes did not frighten children.In other words, the other party has long since lost the ability to be frightened.

The child's red eyes are very calm, like a lake without waves.

After a while, his fingers flicked lightly.On the back of Hei Si Mou's hand that was exposed outside his clothes, several strange characters were scratched on it.

No need to identify.

Hei Si Mou knew what the other party had written.

"Did I see you somewhere?"

The other party wrote very slowly, almost stopping every stroke of writing. Later, even blood fell on Heishimu's hands.

Facing the invisible words, Hei Si Mou stopped thinking.

"Did I see you somewhere?"

Yeah, we've more than met, we've grown up together.

Yeah, we've seen it many, many times.I watched you be born and I watched you die.

Oni Samurai's expression was as cold as ice.He pushed away the child's hand and opened his mouth.

"You remember wrongly. He spoke these four words very smoothly without any stuttering.

The fire in the child's eyes seemed to be extinguished.

Hei Si Mou estimated that the time was almost up.

He cut open his palm with his sharp fingernails, and the blood containing powerful ghost power flowed out from his wound.Heishimu's palm contained the puddle of blood, and he didn't move any more.

Even though it was the last moment, he flinched a little...hesitating, hesitating.

When Hei Si Mou woke up from a blood moon dream that was too far away, the blood in his palm had already become a bit sticky.And the kid, with his head on one side, was dead.

died.

Again.

The blood from Hei Si Mou's palm accidentally splashed out, and a trace of it landed on the corner of the child's lips. His lips were so pale, and now they were exactly the same as the lips of a dead man.

There were hurried footsteps in the woods.

It was a child, with a grown man.

Hei Si Mou no longer cared about it, and quickly disappeared into this open space without any cover.

Before he left, his eyes lightly fell on the other party's blue and white cheeks.

Maybe... next time...

Maybe.

Hei Mou thought.

In the distance, above the Montenegro.An old man with a hunched back and a big tumor-like thing growing on his forehead clings to the ground.His eyeball-less whites seem to be able to see, and he looks around for human figures.

The fourth half-tengu of winding, I smelled a very attractive smell of blood nearby.

Ghosts are a race that the more people eat, the stronger they become.And the more delicious the human blood, the more powerful they will be.

After judging that the human emitting the smell was "thin blood", the dog walked forward slowly like an ordinary old man for a long time.

But just after he took a few steps, a black shadow came out from the ground and pierced his body.

Gudong.

Gudong.

In less than two seconds, the blood belonging to the ghost king Gui Wu Tsuji Wumi in his body was completely absorbed.

***

Gudong.

From the dream of the "baby", came the aroma of food.

As soon as Yuan opened his eyes, the black shadow under him crawled back into his shadow as if it had been retracted.He tilted his head and saw little Ba Nei running over in a hurry.

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