[Master Saint Seiya] The road to the goddess of crossing is long

"You...you should have died a long time ago?!" Quickly regaining his composure, Nue scrutinized the man who should have died a long time ago, and asked vigilantly.It is destiny to die and return to the circle of reincarnation. Only spirits with deep obsessions can stay in this world...

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"Master, Master..." With a look of surprise on his face, Qingming stammered and looked at him. The person in front of him was none other than his long-dead master——He Mao Zhongxing.

The great onmyoji back then is now full of gray hair, not only the body but also the soul is aging, perhaps because there are too many things to worry about, as people get old, there are more and more things to worry about.Young people of today!Can't these old people be allowed to leave with peace of mind?

He Mao Zhongxing, who was still talking to Yu Nue just now, did not know what method he used to appear beside Qingming in an instant, easily dispelled the confinement, then smiled and stretched out his hand to touch Qingming's head who was already much taller than him , said: "Sure enough, Qingming is the most obedient~!"

"Master, aren't you dead?" Qingming just got up and asked the first sentence. Although it is very happy to see Master again, but Master!Why don't you go to reincarnation and come here?Seimei thought with a worried look on his face.

"Don't you bring me back?" He asked a little funny.

"..." Qingming remained silent. As a great Onmyoji, how could he not understand the mystery?

As the saying goes, "A person's death is like a lamp being extinguished." After death, what awaits them from the moment their soul leaves the body should be the other end of the journey, and this process can be called the "circle of reincarnation."

Although the affairs of the dead have always been attributed to the underworld, in fact there is a very specific division of responsibilities in the underworld.The first is the Hall of Yama. The Hall of Yama is located on the underworld, and it is the only way to the Huangquan Biliangban. Normally, the souls of all lives need to come here for registration after death.Then the Hall of Yama will divide the souls again according to species, and carry out temporary resettlement.With the increasing number of human beings, there are more and more undead, and the daily processing capacity of the underworld is limited. Although it is a temporary placement, most of them usually have to wait for hundreds of years or more before arriving at the underworld. .

The god of death is responsible for guiding the dead spirits to the underworld, but although they are called gods of death, they are actually human dead spirits with strong spiritual power, belonging to a mysterious figure called the king of spirits. subordinate.It is worth mentioning that although they are all called Reapers, they are usually divided into three types:

First, the full-time responsible for hooking the human soul out of the body, endowing it with death, and collecting and guiding it to the underworld;

Second, it is responsible for dealing with the dead spirits that are stranded or possessed by living people;

Third, it is responsible for guiding the souls stranded in the world due to obsession and the souls that have fallen into "virtuality".

Generally speaking, everyone performs their own duties and has nothing to do with each other.

Although the psychic can turn the powerful soul stranded in the human world due to obsession into his own spirit, but in general, human beings must enter the circle of reincarnation after death, and the work of the god of death is exactly this circle of reincarnation At the beginning, as human necromancers, refusing the guidance of the god of death means refusing to enter the circle of reincarnation. For ordinary people, they may not be able to do it, but enough powerful onmyojis can make exceptions...

Qingming's expression was complicated, confused, regretful, guilty... Qingming was naturally not stupid, why did Master appear here by such a coincidence?What reason can there be other than because of myself?

He Mao Zhongxing looked at Qingming who had an ugly face and some self-blame, and finally sighed helplessly, and said, "Before my master died, I did a last divination, and it was calculated that the feather fox would have a big one in the near future." Jie, as a teacher, I still don’t feel at ease after all, I am worried that you will do something stupid..." He couldn't help but sighed again, his regretful eyes fell on Nue, as expected, he still couldn't change anything...

Abe Seimei, his most proud apprentice, was once such a young man, if he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, even he would never have imagined that he would become like this.Those blood-red eyes are like accusations and resentment towards human beings... and this once pure and clear spiritual world will turn into darkness. Although he has entered here a long time ago, he has also been completely suppressed by this darkness ...If it wasn't for the power of the foreign goddess to suppress the darkness, otherwise he would definitely not be able to appear here...

At this moment, Nue, who had closed his eyes, suddenly opened them, his blood-red eyes stared at He Mao Zhongxing coldly, most of his face was engulfed in darkness, his voice was low and calm, but it made people feel shuddering, he said : "So you already knew that something would happen to your mother?"

"..." He Mao Zhongxing was silent for a while, turned his head to look at Nue, and said apologetically, "You know that divination is impossible to know too much detail..."

"Then...then why didn't you do anything at that time?!!" In an instant, Nue suddenly roared, his eyes were wide open, and the majestic anger stirred up turbulent waves.

In fact, he is not clear, of course this kind of thing cannot be blamed on He Mao Zhongxing, but he can't help but resent, lost the most important person, his world also lost all sunshine, and the silted up in the dark Unreleased hatred breeds corruption...

"I reminded you...I advised you to let Yuyihu leave there and return to the world of monsters. After all, that is where she belongs." He Maozhong said guiltily, maybe it is too late now, if he had a choice, he Wouldn't it be nice to hate only one person instead of all mankind?

"Hahaha~~~!" Qingming burst out laughing suddenly. He lowered his head, covered his face with one hand, and whispered sadly, "It's too late to say anything now..."

"No, it's too late to stop now." Wen Yan He Mao Zhongxing looked up at Nue sincerely with the last glimmer of hope, and said eagerly.

"Hehehe... my dear master! How do you think I will give up now?" He laughed muffled, his smile was a little distorted, and he opened his arms as if showing off, letting He Maozhongxing look at the present Himself, with a mocking expression on his face.

The matter has come to this point, and there is no turning back... Besides, he never thought of turning back.

Nue casually drew a mark in the air, which seemed to be some kind of symbol. It obviously looked like Yin-Yang art, but it was demonic power, which seemed to contain a trace of spiritual power. Suddenly, this quiet spiritual world was howling with a gust of wind. There was a turbulent wave, turbulent like a blade, and they all rushed towards He Mao Zhongxing and Qingming.

Seeing this, Qingming quickly pushed He Mao Zhongxing away, stretched out a bellflower seal and turned it into a barrier, which made them temporarily safe.

"Ne, you—!" He Mao Zhongxing stood in the barrier, he was a little angry, but he was expecting Nue's behavior, and couldn't help but feel sad, and he had mixed feelings for a while.

Glancing at He Mao Zhongxing, his blood-red eyes were as cold as frost, and he said: "He Mao Zhongxing, since you are dead, you shouldn't reappear." It would be great if you really died and entered reincarnation...

"..." He Maozhong was silent.That's right, he was already dead... The matter of the living should have nothing to do with him...

"Master, in fact, I have always been very grateful to you!" Nue said, and suddenly laughed again, shallowly, only the corners of the mouth were hooked, not reaching the eyes.

"Yeah..." Lowering his head in disappointment, the former Great Onmyoji looked extremely old at the moment, he murmured, "...But even if this is the case, I can't just sit back and watch..."

As he spoke, he lowered his head and turned around. He didn't know what he had done. He only took a step, and countless butterflies that seemed to be formed of spiritual power emerged out of thin air. They all flapped their wings and rushed towards the blade formed by the wind and waves. Those who have just touched each other will return to nothingness together.

At this moment, Nue, who had been standing in the air, was very close in the blink of an eye. Another obvious difference between Seimei of the monster and Seimei of humans is that Seimei of the monster or Nue is extremely good at fighting.I saw his index finger and middle finger close together, the demonic power condensed like a sword, he slashed towards He Mao Zhongxing and Qingming, the barrier shattered, He Maozhongxing and Qingming quickly dodged, but still left a trail on his arm The wound, it is considered that this is their luck.

Seimei looked at Nue who was constantly attacking, reluctantly resisting and counterattacking, he suddenly thought of Saori, and saw that woman standing aside, with a leisurely smile, like watching a drama, indifferent.

Tadashi Kamo glanced at his wound, perhaps confirming a certain proverb "taught the apprentice, starved the master to death", Abe Seimei's most proud disciple, the achievement can be said to be "the blue is better than the blue", never thought that they would There is also such a duel day.

Lowering his head, the bright red blood dripped into the pitch-black water. He Maozhongxing suddenly felt a little strange. Why do some spirit bodies bleed even when they are obviously spirit bodies, while others don't?Unfortunately, He Mao Zhongxing is a spirit body with a weird physique that can be injured. He suddenly remembered that certain white-haired boy Reaper who had appeared in front of him one day... The wound was sending pain signals through the nerves In a trance, he actually had a feeling as if he was still alive.

"Master, are you okay!"

He Maozhongxing lowered his head and looked at the blood-stained water surface, turning a deaf ear to Seimei's voice, who was fighting with Nue and still caring about him. Gradually, he closed his eyes and made up his mind.

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After some fighting, Qingming gradually lost the wind, and Nue suddenly asked in a good mood: "Do you know why you are always no match for me?"

Looking at him deeply, Qingming knew that she didn't need to say anything, so she just waited for his next words.

Perhaps because he knew what Qingming was thinking, Nue raised the corner of his mouth slightly, his blood-red eyes seemed to see the depths of Qingming's heart, and he continued: "Because you are hesitating! You can't make up your mind whether you kill me or seal me. Woolen cloth!"

Qingming was silent, he lowered his head and turned his face away, and said, "Is there no other choice?"

"Yes, stop asking such stupid questions, you are making excuses for yourself, because you and I are like yin and yang, and I am your dark side, and I just give you what you want to do but dare not do." It just showed up."

"No, it's not like that!"

"Oh—? Really? Then what are you panicking about now?"

At this moment, Qingming suddenly felt a powerful force coming from behind, pulling him back.It hit the water heavily like a parabola, splashing big water.He floated up to the surface of the water and wiped off the water on his face. When he looked up, he saw that the water surface was blood-red. Yin Hong's blood was attached with spiritual power, and when it fell on the black water, it did not condense, like a strange but beautiful pattern. It looked like some kind of large-scale yin and yang technique, and Nue was trapped in it and kept struggling, but in vain...

"No, Master, stop!" Qingming quickly stood up and wanted to stop He Mao Zhongxing, he had a bad feeling.

But He Mao Zhongxing turned around and smiled, and said, "Qingming! Since you can't make up your mind, then let Master do it! This is the last place I can help you, Master."

"No..." Qingming shook her head repeatedly and wanted to say something, but was suddenly interrupted.

Nue couldn't help frowning, even the usually calm man began to feel a little nervous and flustered, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and said unkindly: "What do you want to do?!"

"It's nothing, it's just sealing you." He smiled slightly and said it calmly.

Nue raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said contemptuously, "Hmph, can you do it now?"

He Mao Zhongxing shrugged, noncommittal.

I saw that he began to mutter, and Nue, who seemed to have his feet stuck together, struggled harder and harder. The pattern began to emit light, and the light became stronger and stronger, until finally it made people unable to open their eyes.

"He Mao Zhongxing, just watch! No matter what the price is, I will come back again!"

Nue's voice echoed in the air, the light faded, and the black covering the entire spiritual world also faded away. The blue, deep sky, and the smooth blue water of the mirror can only be seen in the depths of the mirror-like underwater. , another frozen self.

"Master, are you okay!" The heart was beating violently, and the bad feeling became stronger and stronger, Qingming rushed towards the big onmyoji who was still standing there nervously, and shouted loudly.

Smiling and looking at his apprentice, He Mao Zhongxing had a bright smile on his face, and he said: "The rest will be left to you."

After saying that, it turned into a spirit seed and disappeared...

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