Lord Shenming ran away with "dirty"

Sakakibara's words were very clear, he pointed it out clearly, maybe he never thought that he would agree, but he wanted to convey his feelings to the other party.

As expected——

"Sorry, they helped me." It's not that Zhong doesn't understand his thoughts, but it's impossible, "Besides, where can I go if I leave here?"

"You don't understand, I don't have..." A place to go back.

"come here.

Before he finished speaking, Chuya took up his words: "Come here? You know exactly what Mafia has done at the port."

"...Hmm." Even a trace of fantasy was shattered, Sakakibara let go of his hands regretfully, lowered his eyes, and his whole body was numb.

Tsk tsk tsk, Dazai sat on the railing next to him, secretly dumbfounded, he thought it was a weakness, but he didn't expect it to be a weakness.

"Papapa" with malicious intentions, he clapped his hands and praised: "Sakakibara really deserves to be a good financial manager of the port Mafia, always thinking about the organization."

"If you bring back a powerful superhuman, the leader will be very happy."

Zhong Ye raised his eyebrows high: "Little devil, what are you talking about here?"

Before Dazai provoked again, Sakakibara quickly approached him, pressed his head with one hand, and successfully sealed his mouth with the bandage around his neck with the other hand.

"Leave him alone, he's just busy."

The bandage was wrapped too tightly, and he didn't know where the end of the bandage was stuffed by him. Dazai searched for a long time: "Ummmmmm..."

The corner of his mouth twitched, Zhong Ye couldn't see it, he didn't really understand the way these two people get along: "Let's get back to the topic, why are you investigating Huangba's vomiting?"

"It's a mission. The goal of the mission is to spit out Huangba for the time being." Sakakibara faced him face to face, "Chuya, you also spit up for Huangba, right?"

"..."

"In that case, why don't we look for it together?"

"Chuya, you live in Leibo Street, you must know some information that we don't know." Sakakibara extended his hand again, sincerely inviting him.

"Are you kidding!" He felt uneasy in his heart. When he came into contact with the opponent, he had never won once. "I will not help the port Mafia."

This time there seems to be no exception——

"Just help me?" Sakakibara begged him, his gray-blue eyes filled with disappointment, "If you can't finish it..."

hateful!

What does it have to do with him if he can't finish it, Chuya is mad inside, wait, isn't this a good opportunity: "Your leader is so unreasonable?"

"Hey, we and he are both grasshoppers on the same rope. If he is finished, we, as members of the leader's line, will naturally end badly."

It's difficult, if you don't help him, you will be hopeless. If you help, how can you let him come to your side?

No matter, the only way to abduct him is if he is alive, Zhong reluctantly said, "Yes."

Before Sakakibara could be happy, he added, "It's okay to exchange information, but you guys talk about it first."

"Okay!" Sakakibara said without thinking, "Of course."

The two were understated, Sakakibara told him about the video, and he told Sakakibara about the big bang eight years ago.

"Phew." Dazai finally tore off the bandage, and took a breath of fresh air, the free air is really good.

He looked at the two without a word, as if they had exchanged something ordinary, information that was secret to the organization.

"Sakakibara-kun." He adjusted the bandage behind his back, "This place is not safe."

As soon as the words fell, the huge purple flame came down again, the strong wind raged, causing waves, Dazai's bandages scattered everywhere, and he easily saw the figure in the center of the flame with his own ability.

Just like the one on the screen, he struggled against the wind blown by the supernatural ability, staring at the former leader who would never wake up again.

When the flames fell, Sakakibara quickly hid in the ruins by pulling Chuuya with his eyes. He held down Chuya tightly to prevent him from showing his head.

Gathering strength in the eyes, the blue-gray eyes were soaked in white light, he looked towards the mid-air, and through the space, he saw the instigator.

This is really true, it turned out that he was still his own person, looking at the familiar face, Sakakibara easily matched up with the person in the photo, what was his name—Lantang.

Hey, his strength has improved again, and he has reached a certain limit without knowing it, but why does Lan Tang and Zhong also have a long line of cause and effect?

It's really enviable.

He stretched out his hands and grasped the unsightly line firmly, the power flowed with it, and it was easy to leave the position.

"Hmm..." Zhong also clutched his wrist, fainting in his arms with a painful expression.

Oops!Forgot Chuya's body could no longer bear the excess force.

In a hurry, the long white line swept out with that invincible momentum.

The flame sliced ​​off half of it out of thin air, and the other party saw that the situation was wrong, quickly retracted the doll, and gave Sakakibara an inaudible look.

The purple flames left on the ground were dying and sporadic, crumbling, and it didn't take long for them to be extinguished when the wind blew.

Dazai narrowed his eyes, this guy hides so many things, I am afraid that although the leader knows what is hidden, he doesn't know the details.

With the weapon back, Sakakibara picked up Chuya and turned his back to him: "Dazai, go back."

"He is?" Dazai took half a step behind him.

Chuya, who was unconscious, fell into a deep sleep, and was hugged by Sakakibara like a peaceful lamb.

"Painted out." Sakakibara didn't even bother to make up a reason.

"Oh~" Dazai gave him a dead eye, with a pun, "You're plotting against the law, don't you worry about him getting angry?"

"Soldiers will block the water and cover it with earth." Sakakibara said the most confident words in an erratic tone. He wanted to take the other party back for inspection for a long time, but unfortunately he couldn't find a chance.

There was an air of satisfaction surrounding him, anyone with a wink could see it, not to mention the human spirit Dazai, who followed behind with a complicated expression.

In the Mafia exclusive hospital at the port, Nakahara was also lying on a white hospital bed with an infusion in his hand. The medical staff came and went. Basically, when he was in a coma, Sakakihara had someone give him a full body checkup. .

Of course, the information is top secret, and only the leader can know it.

After Chuya settled down, Sakakibara asked the caregivers to notify him when the other party woke up, and then he walked out of the room with the basic report belonging to Chuya.

Dazai just walked over, he was carrying a brown folder, two days ago Sakakibara asked Dazai to look for the documents on the grounds that he needed to take care of Nakaya, but he only heheed twice.

It seems that he has found the key information, Sakakibara said hello: "Ah, Dazai, it seems that you have found it."

"Yeah, compared to someone who skipped work, I really did my best." Hurting the other party, but still not forgetting to praise yourself, really deserves to be Dazai.

He held out half of the document, but when Sakakihara was about to take it, he quickly retracted it.

"Cough." In order to get the information, Sakakibara sealed his mouth, "This plan doesn't count against you."

"Deal!" Dazai agreed with the opportunity, with bad ideas in his heart. It seems that Mr. Zhongyuan can pay more attention to the matter in the future, so he handed over the information in hand.

Sakakibara took out the documents with a strange look on his face, he just didn't expect to see the documents of the person behind the scenes, did Dazai know?

Looking back, he realized that this person had participated in the explosion back then.

Amnesia... This is a bit bloody.

When he was reading the materials, Dazai was not idle. When the other party was thinking, the questions he asked were usually sincere.

"What's the relationship between you and Mr. Zhongyuan?"

"Oh my friend!"

Dazai was disappointed by the blurted answer, it seemed that he overestimated him.

Um?After Sakakibara finished speaking, he realized something was wrong: "Why are you asking this?"

"He seems to be very important to you, so just ask." Dazai continued to ask, thinking about how much he could get.

"It's very important, so think carefully before making his decision." Sakakibara's words were obviously a warning, but does Dazai seem to listen to advice?

He has carried forward the spirit of not being afraid of death, or he has been waiting for death, and the warning does not frighten him, but makes him more excited.

"Oh, the weak point should be kept in the dark, right?"

"He has never been my weakness." Seeing that Dazai wanted to make trouble, Sakakibara was not used to him, "Dazai, you are a smart person."

"Smart people always think a lot." He seems to have found a toy that makes him happy. "We have known each other for a short time, but such a deep friendship will not be formed."

"Not to mention, it's you."

Sakakibara's eyes turned from the document to him, his pale face showed madness, the dark light in his eyes seemed to lead to the abyss, he approached Sakakibara step by step, his movements were full of expectations, he stepped on Sakakibara's bottom line again and again , and finally he crossed that dividing line.

"I thought we would be in harmony." Enraged by him, Sakakibara pressed the scalpel to his throat, "Smart people never put themselves in danger."

"I never said..." Dazai was not afraid at all, his attitude was firm and he even leaned forward, cold and sharp, death was approaching him, the bright red color soaked in the white bandage, and dots of red plums adorned his neck .

Dancing on the verge of death, his face was fascinated, as if he was enjoying this moment: "One step away, wonderful..."

"But, is the scalpel washed? I don't want to share a knife with that old man."

At this time, he was still in the mood to joke.

"Tsk." Sakakibara suddenly loosened his brows, "What do you and I care about?"

Sakakibara felt that he had really come back to life, what could he say to this confused kid, the kid would only obey when he was scared.

"However, in order to awe you..." He said the last two words very quietly.

"What... slightly... slightly..."

Dazai didn't expect that he would make a move, he miscalculated after all, staggered against the wall behind him, the world in front of him was gradually blurring, the colors were collapsing, he let out an air-leakage roar feebly, wanted... to die?

The scalpel cut straight down obliquely, and the bright red paint splashed onto Sakakibara's face. With five fingers, he pressed Dazai's neck firmly, using the strength as if he wanted to send him off, gathering strength in his hands.

"Little devil, death is just the beginning."

"If you dare to step over, you will have to pay the price." Sakakibara let go of his hand, the scalpel was gone, and he returned to the sleeve obediently, and he walked away with the materials swaggeringly.

"Let you succeed? I don't have such kind intentions. Stopping it abruptly is the best punishment for you."

White light covered the wound, and the scar under the bandage was slowly healing. Dazai's eyes were recovering from black and white to colorful, and his vision was gradually becoming clearer. He looked at the flirtatious Sakakibara in front of him, as if meeting him for the first time.

It's just that after hearing the last sentence clearly, the whole person is not well. Punishment, this is really...

He recollected the beauty just now, and the sinking was hidden in his eyes, with dissatisfaction, his throat had not yet fully recovered, and a hoarse voice sounded: "Should I say that it is indeed Sakakibara? It was a hit."

This really pissed him off. I don't know if he can let himself experience it again if he apologizes.

"Hahahaha." Suddenly, he laughed wildly in a low voice, and slid limply and slowly leaning against the wall to sit on the ground.

It's so interesting, as expected, I made the right choice, and I can experience something special by following Sakakibara.

Death is just the beginning?It sounds like he has some experience, or does he know... what it looks like after death?

"Sir?" A passing nurse saw bloodstains next to him, but his appearance made people afraid to approach him, so she only dared to call him cautiously.

He raised his head in a daze, revealing a red bandage, and his pale complexion coupled with his good face quickly captured the other party.

The nurse saw his appearance clearly and exclaimed in a low voice: "Yeah, it's you, Mr. Dazai, do you need me to call the doctor? Is your neck bleeding?"

Dazai smiled, put his index finger on his lips, "Hush, this is our secret."

"However, can you get me some medicine?"

"Okay~" The nurse blushed and helped him find bandages and medicine in a dizzy way.

After getting the things, he turned his face and refused to recognize anyone, and left the hospital.

Hiss, he felt the wound on his neck, he was really narrow-minded, and he didn't fully recover, as expected, he was still afraid of pain.

Only the nympho nurse was left, still immersed in that charming smile.

Sakakibara walked quickly, went to the monitoring room on the way, completely deleted the monitoring in the corridor, and didn't care about Dazai who stayed behind.

Now that stinky brat should be at peace for a long time, after all, I have left him quite a mystery.

As long as the other party has no chance to contact, this mystery cannot be solved.

And even if it is solved, it may not be right.

It's really a joy in mind and body, just taking advantage of the kid's lack of time, to get rid of the person who sabotaged the plan by himself.

And that interesting causal line.

The good news is that there is very little connection between Chuya and "Sheep", and it seems that his plan is about to succeed.

Remember the address on the document, condense the flame with your hand, the light document goes away with the wind, and the residual ash instantly melts into the air, disappearing perfectly.

However, who stipulated that the real body must be used to test the other party, Sakakibara dodged into the barrier, and used the shielding effect of the barrier to prevent others from catching his tracks.

Putting on Honmo's clothes, he swaggered to Lan Tang's residence.

"Squeak-"

The thick door made a toothache sound, the inside of the villa was pitch black, and a faint fire came from the deepest part of the room.

Lan Tang huddled on his exclusive seat, with a large amount of wood piled beside him. The flame of the fireplace had already been burned to the highest level, but he was still not satisfied enough to add to it.

"Your Mightiness?"

Strangely, after the door was pushed open, there was no sound. Walking alone on the wooden floor, there must be some movement.

Behind him, Sakakibara's demonic power was activated, the demonic aura was lingering in the clouds, his fingers and nails were sharp and sharp, he poked the opponent's cheek lightly, accidentally scratching the skin.

In an instant-

He used his supernatural power in response, and the space was compressed beyond the rear without even thinking about it. With the seat as the boundary, a neat big hole was formed.

Leaning on the edge of the fireplace, Lantang saw Sakakibara's pupils shrank, and saw above the big hole, a monster with an ugly mask floating in the sky, and the surrounding red mist spread.

After recovering his memory, he already realized that the other party was not human.

"I don't know what you are doing."

"It seems that you are an insider, this is much easier."

Sakakibara stretched out one hand, and covered the other hand slightly. With a light tap on the long black nails, the red demonic aura rapidly expanded, and there were waves of shocks in the room. There was no trace of sawdust, as if nothing had happened.

After clicking on the seat, the seat immediately changed its direction. He didn't see the outside, and sat on it directly, and built a chair for the other party out of wood.

"sit."

The red demonic aura bared its teeth and claws behind him, and the mist in the room seemed to be alive, churning and wandering around, leaving marks everywhere, and the half mask illuminated by the fire became even more terrifying.

The host and the guest have been reversed, and now this is his home field.

"Huangba vomits."

Lan Tang didn't follow his wishes, but just stood quietly by the fireplace: "Who knows what happened eight years ago."

"That child hides great power."

"What... are you talking about?" Lan Tang was filled with surprise and doubt, it was impossible that only he and his partner were right at that time.

"Heh." Sakakibara laughed lightly, pretending to be a monster spying on the power, "Who wouldn't be greedy for the power of the gods."

"You've seen it! You've seen him!" Lan Tang became excited, "Tell me his location."

"Human beings, it's not good to get something for nothing."

After coughing a few times, he woke up from the excitement, knowing that the other party would not tell him easily, and calmly talked about what happened eight years ago——

Eight years ago, he and his partner betrayed him in order to steal a high-energy life form.They fought fiercely and attracted the country's army. In order to break through, he released the living body, and the laboratory was destroyed together with the records...

The flame flickered, his expression was dim, the mission failed, his partner died, he stayed here with amnesia, and his name was misread.

what a miserable life...

"Tell me." Lan Tang said again, his eyes were too persistent, "I still have some experimental materials here."

Well……

Chuya's consciousness is slowly returning, and his body has become heavy, unlike before.

Bad smell, where the hell is this place.

He hated the smell, his body instinctively rejected it, and kept trembling, which was nothing more than seeing a natural enemy.

Remember, he stayed with Sakakibara, by the way, Araba, they exchanged information, and then what?

When the purple flame descended, my wrist suddenly hurt unbearably, did I pass out?

Even though he hasn't woken up yet, Chuu is still frowning, dissatisfied with himself.

"What a delicate little brother." The voice of the girl next to him came.

There seems to be another person: "Yes, but I have been lying down for two days, and the superior said to notify him immediately when he woke up."

"Okay." A man's voice came from outside the door, "Where is this place, dare to gossip about anything if you are not afraid of death."

What the hell is this place, port Mafia? !Chuuya struggled subconsciously, but maybe his body was not ready yet, but his fingers were slowly raised in the eyes of outsiders.

The two girls immediately turned into quails, and they lowered their eyebrows and said, "Yes."

"It's changed, leave quickly." The man's voice faded away with the sound of footsteps.

The glass bottle collided, and he heard the girl's footsteps approaching him.

"It's been two days since the infusion, well, let's go."

Ignoring the two of them, Zhong also immersed himself in the infusion. You must know that he always had some stress reactions to the hospital in the past, and every time he got sick, he carried it over by himself.

Could it be that you have to fall asleep when you get sick in the future?

He shook his head vigorously, no, now is not the time to think about this, this is the port of Mafia, we must not just stay here.

After exhausting all his energy, maybe after two days of rest, his body has almost recovered, maybe that power was finally used by him, he opened his eyes, and the white smallpox reflected in his eyes.

It's really a hospital, he is covered with supernatural powers, and he can barely move, the hand close to the needle trembles, but he still pulls out the needle without hesitation.

Blood ran down the back of the hand, wrapped around the fingertips, tick tock...

There were already prepared clothes beside him, no matter who prepared them, he put them on directly, went to the balcony, climbed up the railing, kicked his legs, and disappeared in mid-air.

Flying for a while, resting for a while, Zhong did not guess wrong, as soon as he came out, he saw the obvious Mafia building in the port not far away.

The supernatural powers in his body seemed to be clogged intermittently, and Chuya, who couldn't exert his strength, became distressed for the first time.

When will this fly, it will be bad if they catch up.

Gritting his teeth and persevering, Chuya stumbled back to Leibo Street, his brain just woke up, and the speed of operation was not as fast as when he was awake.

He would have forgotten all about the group of people who followed him before he came out.

But these people will not forget him.

He only stepped half a foot into Leibo Street, and Chuya immediately found a group of people following him. If he had warned them before, but now, with his abilities still unrecovered, he dared not gamble.

However, we have to be warned that the people here are all good people. If they are found to be weak, they will rush forward without leaving any bones.

Zhong also tried his best to put his body in the usual way, without making any traces and avoiding detours.

The map of Leibo Street emerged in his mind, and he planned to go to the location where the power consumption was not much, and then fly to the stronghold.

It's just that he disappeared for too long, these people could no longer hold back, they consciously drove Zhongye far away.

With a bayonet and a gunshot, Zhong Ye had no choice but to follow their route, but he couldn't show his anxiety even more.

He was forced to a secluded corner, the moment he took out his hands.

Bullets flew from several directions.

He retreated habitually, all the way into the alley.

"Bang!"

A high wall fell from the sky, and Zhong Ye's pupils shrank, no good, it was tricked.

Gray smoke spewed out from the ground, Chuya covered his mouth and nose, just about to use the ability, but found that the ability couldn't work, he tried to break through from above, but unfortunately the enemy considered this and added something to it, as As time passed, his consciousness faded away.

He staggered and leaned against the dead end. What was ridiculous was that at this moment, he still had the heart to think that he couldn't lure the other party to him now.

He stubbornly held on to his consciousness, but his body had already disobeyed orders.

so tired...

"Okay." Sakakibara easily agreed to the other party, "It's because you have said so much."

He waved to Lan Tang, signaling him to come over.

Lan Tang secretly accumulated energy, he had waited for too long, one step, one step, the distance between the two was getting closer.

As he went away, the flames in the fireplace flickered, the light was fading, and darkness was about to engulf the place.

Within one meter, the fire source was extinguished, and the only light source disappeared. Naturally, Sakakibara would not miss the opportunity.

The steel wires spread all around like a spider web, and Rantang's attacks were also restricted. Sakakibara seemed to be playing a game of cat and mouse.

"A monster who doesn't keep promises." He hid in the space and forcibly resisted the steel wire. The omnipotent space ability was suffocated, but he couldn't smash the steel wire.

There is obviously no evil spirit on it, and the broken and cracked places will return to their original shape after a while.

Sakakibara didn't even make a move, the steel wire came alive, constantly compressing his space.

"I didn't tell you." The mask creaked, as if laughing heartily, the gray-blue eyes had already been soaked in evil spirit, and the blood-red eyes looked around, "Seeing that you have said so much —Of course I will send you to hell!"

His gaze immediately fixed on Lan Tang's position. Just as Lan Tang was about to retreat, he activated his ability and suddenly realized that the space had been blocked.

"You are not the only one who will block the space."

Lan Tang immediately understood that if he didn't try his best, he probably wouldn't be able to leave, and his life was threatened, so there was nothing to hide.

Behind the seat, a purple flame was burning, and the former leader holding a sickle held it high.

In the next second, the seat split apart, but Sakakibara was nowhere to be seen.

where?

Lan Tang used the space to explore bit by bit, found him, found him!

Either you die or I live.

"Are you looking for me?" The devil's words sounded in his ears, with a low and harsh tone, and his long nails pressed against his neck, daring not to move.

The ability stopped, and Sakakibara led him slowly back to the ground, threatening him: "Tell me, where is the information hidden."

"..." This sentence explained everything, and he suddenly understood something, "Who is that child to you!"

"You don't hesitate to disobey the rules of the land for him."

Sakakibara didn't answer him, that was a matter between himself and Chuya, why should he answer when he asked.

"...found..." Lan Tang gave up resisting, he muttered something in his mouth, "...found...you..."

"what……?!"

"If you find you, you can find him!" Lan Tang suddenly changed positions, the special sickle slashed across, Sakakibara swung his arm, and the former leader flew out suddenly and hit the wall.

"Crack..."

There was a small cracking sound, and the mask on his face fell in two and fell to the ground with a "click".

Lantang stared at Sakakibara's face: "It turned out to be you!!"

Stretching out his hand halfway, he was about to cover his face, but Sakakibara didn't need it anymore, he generously let Lan Tang see enough.

Seeing Sakakibara's face, Lan Tang frantically thought about who that child was, and he thought of the previous rumors: "It's the 'King of Sheep'."

"Congratulations." With a symbolic clap of hands, Sakakibara casually expressed his answer.

Both of them knew that only one of them could live when the answer was revealed.

The ability was activated again, and Lan Tang manipulated the former leader to fight with Sakakibara again.

In mid-air, their speed was so fast that only afterimages could be seen, red and golden rays of light constantly interlaced.

Lan Tang's movements became slower and slower, he was about to be hit several times, his hands became weak, and the flow of abilities became difficult.

"You did something wrong."

"Stupid, do you think I won't prepare anything?"

The merciless ridicule angered him, and the power aroused by his anger may be stronger than usual. He kept breaking through Sakakibara's offensive, and unexpectedly put Sakakibara in a weak position for a while.

Sakakibara is not worried, the other party won't last long, and he is still waiting for the other party to get the laboratory data when he wakes up.

!

After a pause, Sakakibara felt something was wrong, why Chuya was moving, that direction was clearly Saibo Street!

Not good, he hasn't fully recovered yet, the malicious people in Leibo Street are still waiting for him, he can't go back.

There was only a momentary pause. Lan Tang had experienced many battles, so of course he would not miss it. Using the scraps next to him to block, the positions were immediately staggered.

"Pfft."

"cough……"

Lan Tang's hand in front of him went straight through his body, the power in his hand was still activated, and the small space directly cut open his body, opening a big hole in his heart.

Behind him, the former leader was ambushing here at some unknown time, and the long sickle passed through, and the tip of the knife came out from the other side.

Tick-tock-tick, the snow-white auspicious clouds on the kimono were stained with black, and the black kimono became darker. The half-hidden monster, with its ferocious face fully exposed, opened its bloody mouth and swallowed up the black ink.

The ability was withdrawn, Lantang re-lit the fireplace, and the puppet dutifully held up the sickle that pierced through Sakakibara, as if to make his blood flow.

"It's so cold..." He rubbed his arms, secretly warning, "This way, I shouldn't be resurrected."

The sound of dripping blood became louder and clearer.

"Ka...cough...cough cough cough..." Sakakibara coughed out a mouthful of blood, the spurted blood vaporized, and black flowers gradually rose in the air, swarming up, and the puppets turned into ashes.

The scythe fell to the ground with a bang, attracting Lan Tang's attention.

But before he could react, Sakakibara's scalpel had arrived, and the scalpel that slit the former leader's throat once again showed its power.

The speed was very fast, and the blood only seeped out when he fell down, but Lan Tang still stared at him unwillingly.

As if he wanted to say something, he pointed to the ground, and Sakakibara immediately understood, moved his finger, and his body immediately fell silent.

A transparent soul floated out of his body, he looked at his translucent hand in surprise, and didn't speak for a long time.

"I have something to say."

"..." He originally wanted to ask, you can see it, because ordinary monsters can't see the soul, but soon he was relieved, he was already dead.

"He's the container, will you tell him?"

It is self-evident who this "he" refers to, Sakakibara said without thinking, "He has reason to know the truth."

"...then... please don't hurt him." His eyes were full of doubts, maybe even he himself didn't know why he said this.

As soon as Sakakibara's evil spirit was absorbed, the room returned to its original state. With a fingertip, the floor was lifted, and the underground files spewed out like snowflakes.

He raised the corner of his mouth: "He is a sapphire as dazzling as the sea, and I hope he will never be stained with dust."

With a single finger, his memory was erased, and he was sent directly to the fast lane, hoping that the ghost lamp would not be angry.

Seeing that the business here has been done, the barrier is left here, and it will be untied automatically when Dazai comes over.

"Cough, cough..." Picking up the mask that fell on the ground, restoring it to its original state, and slapping off the dust on it, the wind was still leaking from Sakakibara's heart, and the chilly wind passed through his chest.

But now it was too late to recover, he put on the mask, stroked it with his hand, and immediately an illusory shadow appeared, covering the empty place.

He had to hurry, before the dust hit the sapphire.

Arriving at the barrier, Sakakibara quickly sensed Chuya's position, but... why is Chuya next to the door?

Before he had time to think too much, his demonic aura surged, and he rushed towards the door.

Chuya, who was leaning against the wall, was still holding on. He moved his body from time to time to warn the people outside.

Probably because the rumors about his gravity are too scary, maybe those people dare not underestimate him, the people outside have always dared to send people in to check, otherwise he would have been lying in someone else's base by now.

what happened?

The wall behind him softened, and just when he couldn't stand up immediately, a pair of arms stretched out from the wall, hugging him tightly.

Uh...who?

As soon as the owner of the arm exerted his strength, Chuya lay obediently in his arms, and the outer wall was restored to its original state, with no traces visible.

Chuuye's consciousness was fuzzy, and he could only vaguely see the opponent's chin, the ugly mask, and the bloody smell that lingered around the tip of his nose for a long time.

Holding Chuya in his arms, Sakakibara deliberately avoided the bustling market and the main road where he would meet other youkai. Fortunately, there were not many youkai going to the Wuming Shrine.

Youkai wouldn't like those places, if it wasn't for the designated delivery place of Sakakibara to open a door for this, I'm afraid youkai wouldn't come close.

This is also convenient for them at this time. Sakakibara walked very steadily on this road, but he didn't know that the person in his arms was still supporting him.

After stepping through the gate, the two worlds were separated, and they successfully arrived at the shrine. The shrine looked old and had all the equipment that the shrine should have, but no one knew which god was enshrined inside.

Maybe that's the case, almost no one visits the shrine, and only the Mori Ogai family knows the existence of this place.

Sakakibara walked straight inside. The floor was covered with tatami mats. He blew lightly, and the dust on it disappeared immediately.

Gently put him down, knelt down beside him, stroked him with one hand, and used his strength to check his body.

"It's really too brazen."

"If this goes on, it won't work, the body will wear down."

Sakakibara stretched out his arms and rolled up his wide sleeves. His pale and transparent arms were still stained with blood from the fight, and he stretched them towards his empty heart without hesitation.

He was looking for something, and within a short while, he pulled out the green light cluster, and a few drops of sweat slid from his temples, soaking into his sleeves.

green……

Before blurred eyes, a green glowing thing suddenly appeared, Nakaya moved his fingers, his body clamored to get it.

He didn't know what Chuuya was thinking, but he took it out for Chuuya.

His weak hands stroked Zhongye's hair, and he firmly placed the ball of light on Zhongye's heart, and the green light gradually melted into it.

good...warm...

Zhong also felt that his body had returned to the past, and even became more flexible and powerful, and the supernatural power flowed through his body at an accelerated rate.

In Sakakibara's eyes, green light was scattered all over the body. The strengthening of the body would always cause various discomforts. Chuya's body began to convulse compulsively.

Tiredness gradually struck, there was no enemy, no cold, no pain, Zhong also felt the familiar peace of mind, he did not resist, and finally fell asleep.

Just when Zhong Ye was completely asleep, his body seemed to be out of control, and the dirt gradually climbed up, and there were traces of them everywhere on his calves, arms, and face.

They are all covered with black marks, and a lot of filth is condensed on the body.

"No, cough cough... go back." Sakakibara's palm covering his mouth gradually became transparent, and he was so emotional that he couldn't finish a sentence properly.

Dirty swarmed towards Sakakibara, there was no fear in his eyes, he didn't dodge or dodge, and let Dirty cling to him.

As if he had gotten used to the cold touch, he habitually touched his neck: "I don't have much strength, if I don't go back, my body will collapse."

The next moment, they seemed to understand, and quickly squeezed into the body, afraid that the hard-won... would disappear.

There was only a small strand of black hooking on Sakakibara's ankle reluctantly, vowing not to let go.

"Be obedient." Sakakibara coaxed it like a child, "It will be done soon...the strength is not enough..."

The filthy gesture of pulling out the hook, Sakakibara, who couldn't laugh or cry, had no choice but to hook it with his gradually transparent hand.

"Hanging on the hook, never change."

Nostalgia got under the mask, rubbed against Sakakibara's face, and finally obediently returned to Nakaya's body.

The traces on Chuuya's body gradually faded, and he suddenly turned over, mouth