Mr. Purgatory just wants to be human

06.

My efforts have paid off, because there will be better children in our future.

Purgatory Kyojuro looked proudly at the young Ganluji Mitsuri in front of him, full of hope for everything in the future.

That is the inheritance and the future.

As long as the ghost killing team can be passed on properly, one day human beings will be able to defeat the ghost dance without misfortune.

All the worries and regrets...

After Purgatory Xingshourou entrusted all the words that could come to mind in his mind to Ganlu Temple who was kneeling beside him, he closed his eyes with a smile.

If possible, father and Senshouro, you should also be well.

Without me watching, my father will stop drinking alone until dawn.

That would catch a cold.

Maybe there is some reluctance. If you can live well, I think no one is willing to go to death. After all, it is the most mysterious thing in this world.

It is also the existence that everyone has feared since ancient times.

But ever since he put on this black uniform, Purgatory Xingshourou has been ready to be eaten by ghosts.

Everything is predictable now, and...

He did not give up the bottom line of being human under the temptation of ghosts.

If that's the case, is he also qualified to see his mother? ! "

Although he was full of reluctance to the world when he closed his eyes, Purgatory Xingshourou finally believed that he would die without regret.

It's just a little bit beyond his expectation, that is, he still has a day to open his eyes.

07.

In an unknown place shrouded in dense fog, a round of sun ushered in.

When the blond young man appeared, the surrounding fog receded as quickly as if encountering a natural enemy.

"What is this place? Why is it so strange??"

In the emptiness, Purgatory Xingshourou opened his eyes and looked around suspiciously.

He had never seen such a strange place before, when he looked up, he couldn't see anything as if he saw a blank painting, and he couldn't hear anything when he listened.

This place seems to be like a restricted area of ​​life, empty and empty.

At the beginning, Purgatory Xingshoulang thought that this space came from the blood ghost technique of an unknown ghost.

After all, blood ghosts have always been strange, and space types are rare but not impossible. At least he has seen blood ghosts that can randomly teleport any 'item' within a thousand miles.

But soon he changed his mind, because no ghost would be so kind as to help members of the ghost killing team heal their wounds.

What's more, he is still the pillar of the Ghost Killing Squad.

In addition...

Purgatory Kyojuro touched his left eye.

Although the pain is no longer there, he knows that there is no possibility of recovery for his eye that was destroyed by Shangxuan.

Recalling that battle, Purgatory Xingjulang could still feel his body heating up, his spirit highly agitated, and his whole body was in a state of ready to move.

Although I know it shouldn't be, the current Yiwozuo does have something special for Purgatory Xingshoulang.

Not because he invited Purgatory Xingjulang to become a ghost, but because of his strength.

When I first joined the Ghost Killing Team, there were seniors who could guide me, companions who were evenly matched, and all kinds of ghosts of similar strength. At that time, I never lacked "enemies" to fight against.

But with the step-by-step improvement of strength, all this has changed.

After becoming a pillar, ordinary members of the Ghost Killing Team simply couldn't handle a few of his own moves.

Those companions who are also at the level of Zhu have their own jurisdiction to manage, and they have to track down the traces of the Twelve Ghost Moons, so they don't have much time to practice duel.

Even if the opportunity to practice duels can be spared, because of the need to conserve physical strength, it is only a matter of time.

As for the ghost side...

Even the Xiaxuan ghost of Twelve Ghost Moons is just a one-two punch to Purgatory Xingshoulang, and there is no opponent who can take a quick fight.

As for Shangxuan ghosts, apart from knowing their existence for hundreds of years, there is no information about Shangxuan ghosts, just like ghosts.

Even if Purgatory Xingshou Lang is not the kind of martial idiot who is obsessed with martial arts, he still feels his bones itch after being "idle" for so long. At this time, Yiwozuo appeared.

This is the first ghost of Shangxuan he has ever seen and the only ghost of Shangxuan, and it is the only existence that can make him vent his desire to fight for so many years, even if he knows that he is a man-eating evil ghost. Inevitably there will be some good feelings.

"Hello."

Just as Purgatory Xingshou was thinking about it, a soft voice interrupted his thoughts.

This suddenly frightened Purgatory Xingshoulang: Who is it?Why can't I feel a second breath? ! !

Thinking of this, Purgatory Xingshourou looked around like a furry cat, observing the surrounding environment, and vowed to find out the person who didn't know where he was hiding.

As if he noticed his uneasiness from the movement of purgatory Xingjurou's constant gaze, the gentle voice sounded again: "My child, you can't find my existence."

So stop looking around, it's a waste of effort.

Purgatory Xingshoulang: "......"

Although I knew the voice was trying to appease me, I was still very angry.

Purgatory Xingshoulang felt that this place was simply poisonous, and it was fine if it was empty. Maybe it was a matter of the aesthetic taste of the owner of this place, and it had little to do with him.

But the first creature I met was not a human!

Even if I'm not a human being, why do you call me 'my child'? !How do I not know when I have an extra pair of parents? ! !

Did you ever think about what my father and mother thought when you called me that? !

First there was a self-proclaimed Shangxuan ghost who wanted to turn me into a ghost, and then there was a non-human who somehow pretended to be his own parent...

Could it be that I'm really so lucky that I can't meet any normal life? ! !

As if knowing the speechless choke in Lian Ji Xing Shou Lang's heart, that unknown voice sounded again.

——I am everywhere and watch everything in the world, the beginning and the end of all things.

So it's okay for me to call you 'kid' cub.

This description...

"Then you are the so-called god?"

Hearing this at the beginning, he naturally ignored the possible chatter that might appear next, and Xingshou Lang directly raised his own doubts.

Regardless of whether the voice is true or not, but if gods really exist, why let the existence of 'ghosts' exist?Let them attack humans as they please? ?

Isn't God merciful? ! !

After the voice was interrupted, it stopped for a few seconds, and continued to speak unhurriedly: "I am the world, although I am not a god, but I am also an existence similar to Si."

In addition, ghosts are not a good thing from a human perspective, but they are also their own people to the world.

So I won't interfere.

World: Teaching one child a lesson for another? ? ?

No...doesn't exist...I'm not such a eccentric mom.

Goom, the world?

What kind of monster is this? ! !

As an old antique from the Taisho era, Purgatory Kyojuro, who failed to get relevant knowledge supplements in time, became a big fool who couldn't understand anything.

In his bewildered eyes, the 'world' resignedly transformed into a temporary body.

It was a simple plain-colored bathrobe, with light yellow silk threads woven into flowers falling on the sleeve corners, and a girdle tied around it, making the waist look extremely slender.

Long straight black hair hanging behind her back, a complexion as white as the bathrobe she was wearing, a slim figure, and dark pupils of the same color.

This is a standard cold beauty.

The moment this 'person' appeared, Purgatory Kyojuro without hesitation picked up the Sun Wheel Saber beside him and waved it up.

He was up against the inhuman who had the audacity to masquerade as his beloved mother.

The 'person' in front of Purgatory Xingshoulang was obviously mentally prepared for his ruthlessness. She casually took out a red round fan from her waist, and with one wave, she blocked Purgatory Xingshoulang's angry attack.

"Calm down, my boy."

Looking at the angry face of Purgatory Xingshourou whose naturally upturned mouth was flattened, the woman exuding an intellectual aura all over her body gently embraced him in her arms.

Purgatory Xingshoulang:? ? ? ! ! ! ? ? ?

who I am?where am I? ?what happened? ? ?

How can this embrace be so warm? ! !

After a while, Purgatory Xingshoulang tidied up his disordered mind and regained his composure. He took a deep breath, half sat on the ground and looked at this familiar yet unfamiliar face, after all he couldn't help but ask: "Can you Don't become like my mother."

It's really hard to see someone who is not my mother appear in front of me with her face.

That 'person' obviously didn't think that Purgatory Xingshoulang would say such a thing at this time, she blinked innocently at Purgatory, and took out two teacups and a small wooden table from nowhere.

"Aren't you curious? About what happened now."

"Or should we continue the previous topic?"

Purgatory Xingshoulang who was being questioned took the tea, took a half sip and remained silent.

He knew that sometimes he was rough-headed and easily overlooked some important information, but so many years of experience were not in vain.

This self-proclaimed 'world' non-human appearing in front of her must have her intentions.

Be it a request or a request...

No matter what it is, as long as this 'person' appears, it means that she has something for herself, and the ins and outs of the matter will eventually be revealed to her.

So the current Purgatory Xingjulang is not in a hurry at all. He holds the teacup in front of him, "Gum, whether you are curious or not, will my emotions affect your decision?"

The black-haired 'female' looked at the cunning that could not be concealed in the eyes of the person in front of her, and said indulgently: "That's right, you will know what you need to tell you eventually."

"Let me see, then, where should we start?"