Vientiane Senro

The gaze he felt when he left for the first time was gone, as if the phantom that Ji Qiu had guessed about his future did not exist from the very beginning.

This was not beyond Ji Qiu's expectation.

Although Bhikkhuni Bai could see herself when she was a child, it was only by killing the mermaid that was the key to her immortality that led to her own demise, but Ji Qiu knew his own character, compared to the possible turmoil caused by the meeting of two selves. Hidden dangers, staying on the sidelines is the most likely thing he will do.

Just like what he did to his muddled "self" in the dark age, even though he knew how lonely and desolate wandering will be in the next 3000 years, he never thought about helping "him" to improve his situation For him, those are all part of his past, "he" doesn't need his future self to manipulate "his" life, even good intentions.

Just like the present self to the later self, he thought a lot when he was "clear", and it is not an exaggeration to say that he has persecution paranoia. If there is a future "he" intervening, it will only make everything worse. To collapse.

Thinking of this, Ji Qiu glanced at the Shenlong curled up on his wrist. The other party sent him the "Jade of the Dragon Head". This was just a choice in front of him. Specifically locating the treasure of time is also up to his own choice.

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Wearing a formal suit, Yamazaki Nazuka placed a bouquet of lilies in front of the stone tombstone. After cleaning the tombstone from dust and fallen leaves, he lit joss sticks, offered sacrifices, clasped his hands, and bowed his head to pray silently.

This is the public cemetery that Huakaiyuan Youluo and the others broke into that night. Zhang Beiyuan said that the ancestors of important people were buried in the cemetery. This is really not to fool them in order to reduce their burden.Several ancestors of Yamazaki Kazumon were buried here many years ago, and the reason why it developed into such a cemetery covering an area of ​​thousands of acres is also based on them.The army was mobilized so quickly back then, in addition to the relationship with the Kakaiin family, there was also the influence of Yamazaki Nazuka.

This is the first time that Yamazaki Nazuka came to visit the grave after he took office as the prime minister. It is not only to create an image of his filial piety, but also to inform his ancestors of his current achievements. When the current emperor is more of a mascot, the prime minister is undoubtedly The pinnacle of power in this country.

Standing behind him are the bodyguards in black, who are as straight as guns, and the men in sunglasses who protected the red leaves that day seemed to come out of the same mold.Momiji is not here. Even though she is reincarnated as "Yamazaki Momiji", her essence has always been that ghost girl Momiji of Togakushi thousands of years ago. Do you want her to pay homage to this dead human?She would have been merciful if she hadn't devoured those souls.

The air in the cemetery is cool, the wind blows through the tall trees, and the sunlight becomes rare and thin after passing through the dense branches and leaves. What, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, as if she had foreseen something interesting.

"Bang, bang, bang." The sound of rhythmic slapping sounded.

At the same time, a crisp and tender voice seemed to ring in her ears.

"It's passed, it's passed."

"Where is this trail?"

"This is the path of the gods."

"Come on through here,"

"If there is nothing important, there is no need to pass."

"..."

The one who sang the nursery rhyme was a child in a blue kimono. She slapped a little dirty leather ball. When she saw Hongye looking over, she stepped on clogs and ran away quickly. In a split second, she disappeared. In the fog of unknown origin.

Thick white mist enveloped the red leaves, the way she came was covered, and the road ahead was also blocked, she was like being trapped in an isolated island surrounded by sea water, she could not see the scenery in front, back, left, and right, as if she had come to another world a world.

Her complexion became even paler, with a hint of blue in it: "Is this bullying me and I was seriously injured?

She doesn't have much anger. Monsters are a type that follows the law of the jungle. She is not capable of defeating Kirihasebe, which is due to her own limitations. She just feels provoked. If she can, she will After capturing the opponent, tear it up and use it to cook soup. The taste must be as soft as dumplings, right?

She continued to walk forward, and the loss of vision could not make this ghost girl who is comparable to a big monster hesitate a bit. She fiddled with the branches in her hand, just like an ordinary girl who came here to worship her ancestors, because of boredom and curiosity , separated from the adults at home, wandering boredly in this empty cemetery.

Soon she walked out of the area shrouded in fog, but what appeared in front of her was not the monster behind the fog who created the fog, nor the little girl who ran away chasing the ball, but... another scene that she never expected scene.

"Who are you?" The girl, who was so weak that she could only lie on her back on the cold ground, had dim eyes. She was wearing a red kimono, jewelry and hair accessories were scattered not far away, and her long crow-colored hair was stained with dust. It was as beautiful as a painting, and because it was on the verge of death, it gave this painting a sad and sad aesthetic.

"Is it the killer she sent here?" She murmured to herself, "Is that woman still worried? And father...father..."

Tears flowed from the corners of her eyes: "How could he be so cruel..."

The sound of footsteps stopped in front of her, and the figure of the visitor was cast on her body. Unexpectedly, it was not the shadow of those black pursuers, but a nobleman who came here unintentionally.

With the last of her strength, the girl raised her head and looked forward. She saw a young man in a dark hunting suit. He was wearing a tall black black hat. The bat fan in his hand is half open, and the black boots are not stained with dust. When he comes here, he is like a god in the mountains, with infinite mystery hidden in his elegance.

The wind passed between the two in a hurry.The maple leaves in late autumn are as red as blood, and spread all over the mountains and plains like a raging fire.

The girl lost her voice in a daze, and she suddenly began to feel deeply ashamed for her current embarrassment, which made her look away, unable to speak for a while.

"You are going to die." In the silence, the young man suddenly said, his voice was soft and elegant, like a stream flowing slowly.

"Hmm." The girl responded softly.

Shaking his head, the young man seemed to be going away.The girl thought that she was immersed in a dream before death, but no matter what, she didn't want the last person she saw to leave just like that.

She opened her mouth slightly, and said weakly: "Please, please wait a moment."

The young man stopped, covered his face with a fan, and said regretfully, "It's hopeless, poor young lady."

"I..." The girl burst into tears again, but she was still unwilling: "Father, father...he will not give up on me, he is an official of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, he will definitely send someone to find me... ..."

"The Sasamaru family?" The young man seemed to be recalled, and he thought for a while: "I see, are you the rumored Miss Hongye who was eaten by a ghost?"

Hongye Xiji's smile froze on her face: "Eat by... a ghost?"

"That's why they didn't even keep the corpse." The young man became a little interested: "It is said that Sasamaru personally dismissed the servants who were searching at home, and the tablet has already been erected."

"How could it be?" Hongye couldn't believe it: "He clearly knew..."

"You're lying to me, you're lying to me, aren't you!" The face of the red leaf was stained with a blush, as if returning to the light.

Displeasure flashed across the young man's face. He didn't like others to misunderstand his good intentions. He walked closer and raised Hongye's white chin with a fan: "Innocent and weak girl, she clearly knows her tragic ending." , but push things away like a self-deception, and will die alone in this deserted mountain, but still have to defend those ruthless people, put extravagant hopes on people who will never respond, you just need love ?"

The love of parents is so natural and smooth and natural, even if it is betrayed, it still makes people feel reluctant and delusional, and this is the only thing left by this girl's Hongye.

Hongye was at a loss, her eyes were blank.If this is the case, the last ray of hope is completely cut off... Is this mountain forest the place where she will be buried in the end?

Ah, the wound is still bleeding, she has gradually lost the sensation of her body, and it is so difficult to breathe... But, why, why do you want to linger here, why don't you simply die?

"I see a strong desire to survive in your eyes," the young man withdrew his hand, and his voice was filled with laughter and joy: "Knowing that you are about to die, but you still have such a strong unwillingness that you have not even noticed. , Miss Hongye, you are really a person who is not good at facing yourself."

"I, unwilling?" Hongye couldn't help asking back.

"Without love," the young man twitched his eyes slightly, "then naturally there will be hatred."

"Hate?" Hongye seemed to understand something, her dilated pupils suddenly tightened, as if she had suddenly realized that she knew the emotion she had hidden in the deepest part of her heart that she never dared to release, "Yes, I hate, that ugly A vicious woman, a ruthless and cold-blooded father," her hands suddenly exerted force, drawing ten finger marks on the dirt floor, "I'm resenting them!"

"Human beings create evil spirits," the young man said in a young voice, "If that's the case, why don't you let them see with their own eyes the ghosts forged by their own hands?"

"Go and eat them." The young man spat out such rebellious words lightly, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing. Even the malice in his deep eyes was swallowed up, like the boundless darkness. Once contaminated, it will last forever. No loop.

"Eat them... eat them..." The girl who was about to die repeated in a dazed manner, her face flushed with excitement, and the blood stains spread more and more, and the image of the young man filled her entire body. staring at him, the girl Hongye took her last breath.

She tilted her head, opened her eyes, and died completely like this.