Lord Shenming ran away with "dirty"

Sakakibara rushed over, throwing his whole body towards Chuya, only pretending to be Shimoya's figure in his eyes.

He could clearly see the red marks on Zhongye's face so conspicuously, the strong wear and tear on the fingertips made people feel distressed. Distressed.

But he would rather be scarred than see the regret in Zhongya's eyebrows and eyes, even the dazzling sapphire has lost its brilliance, he dare not think clearly about what Zhongya is regretting, and he would rather never understand it.

For his own wisdom, he always showed a self-evident look in his eyes, and he couldn't appreciate the joy of those wise and foolish, he thought it was just a kind of comfort.

Now, he wishes that he, like everyone else, didn’t learn so many things, how good it would be, that way he wouldn’t have to understand, Zhongye’s last silent sentence...

Sorry.

The light on the lines gradually faded away, but at the same time, his body became transparent, like the codes in the computer, decomposed and deleted.

He can no longer feel Zhongye.

Sakakibara didn't miss the last glance. Nakaya's eyes were originally gloomy, but they lit up at the moment when his figure was reflected, and his hideous face was reflected in his beautiful bright eyes.

Even he was frightened, Chuya would definitely dislike him, Sakakibara knelt down on the ground blankly, his gray-blue pupils were hopeless, and tears dripped down silently.

pat...

Small water droplets hit the ground, dizzying a piece of soil, he stretched out his hand to stroke it in a trance, only to realize that at this moment his face was full of tears.

Sakakibara has never experienced the loss after gain, but at this moment, he seems to be self-taught. He can understand why those people who talk about the loss are so heartbroken.

It was a heart-wrenching feeling. After the severe pain, he seemed to have no feeling anymore, impatience, worry, anger...all of them left with him, including his incomparably dark soul together.

As if his soul had come out of his body, he watched his weeping face with cold eyes, his empty heart throbbing, facing Zhongya's disappearance, he just said "Oh, I see" in the end.

When his god left his world, the whole world was like a faded old photo, seemingly sealed with good memories, in exchange for an infinite emptiness and a reality that lost its color.

Sakakibara, who has lost his feelings, seems to have turned back into a god who has no desires and desires again, his eyes are empty, his majesty is indifferent, and it can be said to be indifferent. His heart is dead, and he doesn't care about anything.

A gust of wind blew by, and the unbearable wind brought the hat that Chuya left behind. The small black hat curled up with the wind, swaying and touching his fingers resting on his knees.

One second or two seconds, Sakakibara moved his head stiffly, he stretched out his finger, but retracted when he was about to touch it.

He doesn't want to believe...

Finally, he closed his eyes and tremblingly picked up the hat, because it belonged to Chuya.

Memories always remind me inadvertently that this is the hat he chose for Zhongye, and even the small accessories on it were chosen by him in the jewelry store with Zhongye himself.

Standing up, Sakakibara looked at the dusty hat and shook it lightly. It is very good that it looks good again, and Chuya will definitely be happy.

"Crack!"

Standing by the tree for too long, Tsuyo was panicking and wanted to back away. She had seen with her own eyes how the demon killed everyone indifferently, her hands were still shaking, and she hugged the statue even tighter.

The god cursed secretly, he could have escaped without attracting attention, but now he can only play by ear.

Sadness and firmness finally turned into a deadpan expression. Sakakibara carefully hid his emotions deep in his heart. He always carefully hid Chuya, whether it was before or now.

The only person who could soothe the pain in his heart is gone, he is like a lone wolf, silently licking his wound in the corner.

What he has to do now is to make them disappear forever, although this is not enough to make him happy, but he doesn't want them to live for a second.

Throwing out the silk thread vigorously, Sakakibara stood on the spot, her long violet-like hair fluttering in the wind, but the atmosphere around her seemed lonely for no reason.

With his anger, the silk thread wrapped around the woman's neck in an instant. He hooked his fingers lightly, and his head fell from his high shoulders, gurgling and rolling on the ground.

Until the moment of death, the dumbfounded Tsuyo could not believe that she just died, and the god she believed in did nothing.

The breeze blew, and the place was extremely quiet, and the rustling of dead leaves on the ground could be vaguely heard. Sakakibara came walking, and he waved the bracelet again.

"Aren't you going to come out yet?"

"..."

He didn't get any response, and the surrounding silence laughed at him, as if there was no one else here.

The silk thread entangled the surroundings into a dense spider web, covering the forest layer by layer, so dense that even a fly could not fly out.

Standing on the edge of the dense forest, he can walk to the side of the woman's body with only one step left: "Don't hide."

"The power just now, I am all too familiar with it."

"You only have one chance."

"three."

"two."

When he walked in, Sakakibara finally recognized who the woman in front of him was. Their uniform clothes were so recognizable, and the statue she dropped was the image he had engraved in his mind forever.

Counting down expressionlessly, at this moment he seemed to be the god of death with a sickle in his hand, ruthlessly pronouncing the death time of the other party.

Trying to play tricks, he commented disdainfully in his heart, at this moment the status of him and the other party has completely changed, the former prey has become the current hunter.

"one."

The final countdown was like a sickle held high by Sakakibara. Just as he was about to take the next step, the idol suddenly split open, and a golden light flew out from it, fleeing towards Sakakibara quickly.

That god has lived for such a long time, naturally he will not be too stupid, the dense forest is tightly wrapped, so there is only one way - the open space behind Sakakibara.

It thought beautifully, rushed towards Sakakibara, as long as it made an attack posture, he would definitely dodge, and that was its last chance to escape.

I don't know whose god this person is, and he is a guy who is blessed by nature and loved by powerful gods, but he doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth.

Hatred, jealousy, and a flash in my heart, if I can eat Sakakibara, that power will become its greed.

Unlike Sakakibara's recognition at a glance, the other party obviously did not recognize Sakakibara, and even thought that Sakakibara was a person favored by the gods of that family, and it was greedy for him like a reappearance of history.

Sakakibara didn't dodge or evade, and faced the opponent's attack like the end of a crossbow. He just used one finger without pain or itching, and successfully counteracted it.

Grabbing it casually, the god was grasped weakly in the palm of his hand like a little chicken. As Sakakibara's strength became stronger and stronger, the god finally couldn't stand it and shouted: "Who the hell are you?!"

Even if it is as cunning as a god, it doesn't remember how many people have enemies with it. It thinks that those things are done very covertly, and everyone has seen them die with their own eyes.

"Don't remember?" Sakaki originally thought he would be unwilling, but when the other person really said it, he found that there was no wave in his heart, "Forget it, don't remember."

He raised his hand in the middle: "Because you will disappear soon."

"and many more!!"

The god felt that the other party was serious: "What the hell do you want to do as a human!! Do you know how big a crime it is to kill a god?!!"

"I am a god!"

Facing its violent struggle, in Sakakibara's eyes, it was like a clumsy performance before dying, and the shaking body was like a funny clown on the stage, making him laugh.

It's a pity that now he is not in the mood to play this kind of game with it, and he doesn't even have the strength to raise the corners of his mouth.

"God? What nonsense are you talking about? No name, no believers... Are you really a god?"

These words are not only asking it, but Sakakibara is also asking himself in his heart, can such a person still be considered a god? !

It's not that good gods are omnipotent, but why can't he even save people.

This is...why... ah...

"You bastard!" Sakakibara's words seemed to hit its sore spot, "Irreverent fellow, you deserve your lover to be sent to hell!"

"This is your punishment! If you let me go, I can forgive your disrespect."

The god was still trying to escape, but at this moment, Sakakibara was in a daze, and all his thoughts were on the underworld that the other party said.

He hunched his body, as if trembling a little, his lips quivered slightly, he licked his dry lips, and squeezed out two words from his dry throat: "Huangquan?"

"Of course, Huang Quan!" It attributed Sakakibara's trembling and problems to the fact that he was starting to get scared, which was a good sign, as long as the other party was scared and he was fooling around, running away would never be a problem.

"Ahem!" it continued to scare him, "That is the place where the mother goddess Izanami lives, where all filth belongs."

"Wherever you go, no one will come back."

"Even the gods."

There was a little exclamation in the words, but at this time Sakakibara had no time to pay attention to it.

Chu is still alive!

He must be alive, because there... there was his birthplace.

Sakakibara was stunned by the surprise of being lost and found again. He couldn't help smiling, and couldn't stop saying, "It's okay, it's okay, he's alive...he's still alive!"

"What are you muttering about? I'm afraid, why don't you let this god go!"

The god couldn't hear what he was saying, and the bad premonition in his heart made it urge.

In the next second, he didn't want Sakakibara to squeeze even tighter. He was afraid that he would let go of the only tool that knew how to arrange the altar: "Tell me, how to arrange the altar!"

"Huh? I won't tell you what's going on with you." The god sneered, "How could I give you the chance to throw me into the underworld."

"No, I'm going." Sakakibara told it firmly and seriously, "Tell me, and I'll let you go."

"Human beings are the most cunning, you swear." The gods used their last strength, "Don't lie, lying to the gods will cost you."

Its movements couldn't be hidden from Sakakibara's eyes, and a trace of mockery flashed in the gray-blue eyes: "Okay, I swear."

"I swear to the filth of Huangquan, if I lie, let me go to Huangquan immediately."

The god felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell it. Its power told it that Sakakibara's oath had been fulfilled.

A little relieved, the god said: "Use the living beings as a guide, then introduce your enemy, trap him in the altar, and wait until the surrounding patterns are completely fused, then you can send the enemy to the underworld where there is no return. gone."

"What is the pattern?"

"Using blood will be faster." The god bewitched him, "If you want to arrange it quickly, you can only use your own blood."

In the next second, Sakakibara cut his fingers with silk thread without hesitation, and just as he was about to ask about the pattern, the god held in his hand was in a daze: "It smells so good."

It eagerly smelled the smell emanating from Sakakibara's blood: "Every drop is full of power."

"Familiar feeling!?" The god found it out from the memory, "Who are you?!"

Unbelievably yelling like a lunatic: "You're not dead?!"

"I got it, I got it!" It seemed to understand, "You're going to Huangquan to find him."

"You killed all my believers!"

"It's you!!"

Sakakibara felt disgusted and increased the strength of his hand, but the god seemed to not care at all, it screamed: "I will never tell you! I will never let you succeed!"

"I want you to spend your whole life in pain!"

"It's so loud." Sakakibara used his strength to make the other party almost disappear. He fixed his eyes on the other party and threatened again, "Tell me."

"Otherwise I will let you disappear now."

"Then let me disappear! You dare not! You are a coward." It shouted resolutely.

Frowning, Sakakibara didn't expect to show a flaw in his own blood. The other party is really greedy. He has tasted his own strength and can't forget it all the time.

"What's more, you don't have any living creatures."

"Hahahaha, although I don't know where you came from, but by the time you get there, he will be gone long ago."

It began to laugh wildly, knowing that it would not be able to survive if it fell into his hands. Even if the other party released itself according to the oath, it would not be able to find the next believer by itself now that it was weak.

"Who said no."

Sakakibara lightly interrupted its laughter: "There is nothing more vivid than a god."

"you you……"

Ignoring its struggle and fear, Sakakibara fixed it at the center of the altar, but the next question came, how should he draw the lines of the altar?

He didn't remember the way to Huangquan, and when he came out, he was full of joy to escape, and he didn't go back to record the route.

Suddenly he remembered the book that Dazai had given him, saying that any wish could come true.

Opening that strange book, there is no cover or name in it, just how can there be pen and ink in the wilderness.

He looked at where his fingertips were on the book, the pure white was still stained with bright red.

Self-taught, he thought to himself, then use his fingers as a substitute for writing, and blood as ink.

Carefully writing the book stroke by stroke, Sakakibara did not realize that the moment his blood touched the book, both he and the book were glowing.

After writing a sentence, Sakakibara didn't see any changes, he didn't give up, because Dazai would never aim aimlessly.

Again and again, sheets of white paper were covered with bright red paint.

This seems to have some effect, the ground condenses into a illusory phantom, and a closer look reveals the lines that have not yet appeared.

He continued to write, his face turned from rosy to pale, he blinked hard, and his eyes seemed to have double images.

Thinking of Dazai once said that meeting a god, it can be realized, he unconsciously said: "I am a god..."

The pages of the book were frantically turned, and it seemed that countless pages behind it were printed with the wish written by Sakakibara out of thin air.

Holding the book in his arms, Sakakibara watched with satisfaction as the pattern was being perfected and overlapped little by little. He strolled to the altar, like the golden light when he vividly saw parting.

"Chuya wait for me, I'll take you home."

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感谢在2020-10-0411:18:46~2020-10-0615:30:40期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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