Dramatic Blade

Nuliang Lusheng glanced at the bewildered Chen. He did not seem to have discussed emotional matters with his brothers or trusted subordinates. He scratched his face with his fingers and said uncomfortably:

"The hearts of ghosts are different from monsters and humans. They are transformed from humans, but only their physique and desire for flesh and blood have changed. The hearts of humans will be worn down by a long time. Over time, their love for humans In the past, there was only unwillingness and obsession. And under the superposition of desire and memory, when facing human beings, you will completely lose empathy and corresponding emotions, just like an unfamiliar beast.”

To sum it up in one sentence, the creature ghost has no so-called emotions, at least no emotions about love.

The slippery ghost would say that Asahikawa would lose his temper for a while, and it wasn't because he liked Nura Rikusheng emotionally, but because he was simply unhappy that the eyes he got became unfocused.

It can be said to be very irresponsible.

Zhen was greatly shocked, so your relationship as a couple is so plastic!

"But you..." His eyes gradually became serious.

The slippery ghost put down the wine glass and poured himself a drink, "But it's not that exaggerated, at least I like him unilaterally and from the bottom of my heart."

He spoke very calmly, as if he didn't realize how pathetic his words looked.

"what!?"

Zhen Buzhi said: "What nonsense are you talking about, this is too miserable, why are ghosts such creatures, and if this is the case, why is he still with you!?"

Nuliang Lusheng took another sip of wine, and said firmly: "Actually... Ah Zhen, your opinion is a bit strange, isn't it?"

poison:? ? ?

Brother, unilaterally giving affection is either a fool or an M. Of course, this does not mean that there is something wrong with unrequited love, but the other party eats yours and uses yours... Although it is not accurate to say this!But the help provided by the Nuliang Group to the Ghost Killing Team has long exceeded the original contract, and it is all based on the relationship between the young master and the ghosts!

Shouldn't Asahikawa give an explanation for a while!

Filled with Chen's righteous indignation, Tricky Ghost still looked indifferent.

"What's so funny! Lu Sheng, it's obviously you..."

"No, Azhen, you misunderstood."

Nuliang Rikusheng explained: "The lifespan of monsters and ghosts is too long, and the change of emotions is the most unstable for us, so what maintains us has never been any language or emotion, not from the beginning.

"Besides, we are not pure monsters and ghosts, let alone human beings. We shouldn't consider it with common sense."

Zhen calmed down a bit: "What is that?"

The slippery ghost said, "It's strength."

"..."

"It's very simple, but even powerful words or deep feelings can't restrain us who are impure. The only thing that will never change is strength.

"We chase each other and fight together, and join forces to fight against the enemy. In the world of monsters, no one is our opponent. Isn't this more useful than appealing to words."

Their agreement is like this, from the moment that they only belonged to them more than 600 years ago, from the moment the agreement was made, unless they die, nothing in the world can break this relationship, even emotion is just a vassal of strength .

They stood side by side, only seeing each other.

Nuliang Rikusheng picked up the wine cup again, the daytime of Guaitan was always cloudy without sunlight, and the night was mostly clear, with stars and a bright moon.

The small crescent moon was projected on the rippling wine, shimmering.

"I like him, but because he is a ghost, he can only respond to me by imitating the appearance of a human being. There is no wave of love for me in his heart, and he has no concept of my closeness, but he never rejects me.

"This means that he is also trying, trying to respond to my feelings."

The slippery ghost raised his hand, raised his chin and drank the water-moon-like wine, and then showed a wicked and satisfied smile, "Ah Shi like this, against the background of his powerful strength, doesn't he look very cute."

Tricky Ghost seems to always have only one adjective for Asahikawa, but every time he says the ghost's name, the hot blood in his heart can boil into mellow wine, flowing to all limbs and bones. This feeling is accumulated in the precipitation of time The more clear it becomes, the more difficult it is to speak clearly with friends.

poison:……

What more can he say?

Just a moment ago, he thought that Asahi Chuan was very tasteless, but now he only felt that his brother was a little abnormal.

But somehow it makes sense.

Nulianglu was afraid that he didn't understand, so he repeated it to him leisurely: "After all, nothing is useless, but love is deep, and what is closely tied between us must be strong strength."

This tone is very loose with the slippery ghost and the unrestrained style shown by the Lord of Kanto.

poison:……

Well fucking makes sense.

But he was still shocked.

Nuliang Lusheng picked up the lighter wine pot and shook it, hesitatingly said: "If there is anything more than strength..."

The night wind blew, and Ah Shi's voice came from afar: "Hey--Slick ghost, today's class is over, let's go--"

The slippery ghost threw the jug as a greeting, patted Zhen's stiff shoulder, and walked away again, emphasizing sex over friendship.

The monster walked towards the person he had never looked away from, his steps were slow and firm, like a very light and comfortable cloud in the night wind.

If there is something stronger and deeper than strength, it should be the fresh life that reflects their existence.

"It's not emotionless, it's obviously more complicated than human beings..." After understanding this, Zhen muttered.

This fierce feeling has been burning like a raging fire for more than 600 years.Like mountains and seas, like a raging fire, if there is a deeper connection, I am afraid that it is really difficult to separate you and me, with life and death as the frontier, and the bones will be covered together.

Even if Asahikawa lost his memory for a while, he also guessed this point.

Let him choose to continue to live in the cage of despair, and he will absolutely, absolutely impossible to let Nura Rikusheng go again.

After figuring it out, Zhen only felt a headache: "...they are all hateful lunatics."

……

On the other side of Asakusa, a few hours before the start of the operation, the Ghost Killing Squad was divided into two groups, starting all the activities that would bring the civilians to the river, and heading all the way to the manor where Tong Mo was located.

A row of buildings by the river bank was demolished, and lights and festoons were everywhere, bustling and crowded.

In the distant suburbs, the empty front hall of the mansion was almost covered with ice and snow. The snow water had accumulated a few inches thick puddles on the ground, and it repeatedly froze and melted during the fierce battle, bursting out. Crystal clear ice flakes.

Tong Mo wrestled with the nine ghost hunters for about ten minutes before he realized that something was wrong.

As always, he laughed at the useless efforts of human beings, but the ghost hunters in front of him seemed determined not to talk to him, they wore a fox-shaped mask to cover their faces, and kept silent. Tong Mo found it tricky to coordinate attacks .

Tong Mo waved his fan and stepped back. He saw the patterns on the clothes of the ghost hunters, and realized that these patterns should be the handwriting of the ghost painter, which made the smells of these ghost hunters very mixed, the smells of monsters, ghosts, and humans. Both.

He thought that one of the ghost hunters in front of him was Asahikawa Ichiki himself, and the rest were pillars, but now he found something wrong.

The nine people cooperated very well, surrounding Tong Mo, no matter whether he was dealing with his blood ghost or black magic, large icicles fell from the sky, and ice-colored vine lotuses suddenly bloomed, piercing through the ink color on their clothes when they were dodging. pattern.

The fox mask on the face of a ghost hunter was suddenly blown away, revealing a pair of emerald green bird eyes.

Tong Mo showed a rare expression of surprise, and said with a little bit of surprise: "Monster?"

The crazy painter never told him that there will be monsters in the ghost talk.

Gu Huo Niao lightly landed on the ground, completely unable to see that her attack speed a second ago was like a shooting star, extremely sharp.

Seeing that the monster's identity was exposed, Die Die gritted her teeth and took off the mask. She had been enduring the monstrous anger ever since she saw the pair of golden fans, and now she was finally able to vent it.

She threw away the mask: "Tong Mo, die!"

Everyone thought that like Butterfly Shinobi, Asahikawa Ichishi, who would seek revenge on Tong Mo, was walking slowly among the lively crowd and came to a sugar shop.

The sugar shop was also full of people. A little girl with purple hair was sitting in the corner. Everyone avoided her position as if she didn't exist. Only Asahikawa walked over and ordered some sugar for the girl. cake.

"Kun, you agreed to lend me the owl today." Asahikawa spoke to the girl in the same tone as he used to talk to Nezuko.

The girl is a spirit-like monster, who unfortunately died and was taken away by hell ghosts. Abe Seimei told her that she died for her brother. The brother-sister relationship is so deep that people can't bear to see them separated, so they left the relationship and took Kaoru's soul Picked up from hell.

Kaoru's character is fixed at the age of her death. Her demon power is not very strong, but she has the ability to protect her companions and a huge owl as a mount.

Kaoru looked up at him holding a small plate of sugar cakes, then sighed sadly: "It would be great if Hiyoribo was here."

She put the little owl flute in Asahi Chuan's hand, and said, "Be careful, Demon Painter."

In fact, everyone misunderstood. For a while, Chao Richuan didn't feel much about Tong Mo's trap set by his parents in the human period. It was a memory he decided to seal up. If the mad painter really confessed this memory, it must be Because he belongs to the side of the Kyoto monsters, the opponent has weaknesses that can limit him.

Tong Mo also knew that the ghost would not have any feelings for the past, and his actions were just telling Asahi Chuan blatantly that he was here waiting for him.And using past memories as an excuse is nothing more than trying to irritate the other party. Of course, if Asahikawa can still feel such things as family affection as a ghost for a while, he will also shout that it is interesting, and then kill him.

It's just that in his vague impression, the painter's ghost should be a lunatic who is more warlike than Yi Wozuo and has strange tricks.

Will he refuse to fight against himself?Tong Mo thought it was impossible.

However, Asahikawa was really not in the mood to fight with Tong Mo for a while.

Faced with such a provocation, he patted his ass and went straight to the river as originally planned, turning around and sending him a nest of monsters.

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The author has something to say:

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We still don't know what the ghost talk Tongmo used back then for the confidence that some ghosts would fight with him by Asahikawa

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