After the country was demolished again

At a dark street corner, a man and a woman were talking about something. Mu Lian's arrival was not so coincidental. They seemed to have almost finished talking, so she couldn't hear anything useful.

But these are not important things, the important thing is those two people.In this westernized city, she didn't know the petite woman who was still wearing a classic kimono, but she was very familiar with the man standing in front of her god.

The samurai in purple is even more out of place with this city than his companions. He is wearing a samurai uniform that has long been eliminated by the times. His long hair that reaches his waist is tied into a fluffy ponytail behind his head. The samurai who took to the street丨sword,

Mu Lian really didn't expect that she would find Yan Sheng so easily. Before she summoned Ji Guo Yuan Yi from Huang Quan, she found the person she was looking for.

However, although the surprise came suddenly, Mu Lian was not in a hurry to go out to meet Yan Sheng. She didn't know the identity of the woman beside him. Although she could tell that the other party was a ghost, since Yan Sheng could coexist peacefully with her, presumably they should not be enemies. .

She was going to wait for Yansheng and the female ghost to separate before going out, but maybe she accidentally leaked her aura when she was in a daze, or it might be that 400 years have passed, and the genius who was second only to the strongest swordsman back then has grown To an unbelievable degree, in short, when Mu Lian was about to wait quietly for the female ghost to leave, her existence was discovered first.

"Then Mrs. Zhu Shi, please avoid it first."

When Mu Lian heard what Yan Sheng said, she felt something was wrong, and then the suddenly approaching cold wind made her body move first, and Kunai slipped out of the hidden pocket of her sleeve, she raised her hand, and the metal piercing impact The sound exploded in her ears.

One blow failed, and the purple robes flew past her eyes, pulling away from her in an instant.

It wasn't until this moment that Mulian was finally able to see Yansheng's appearance clearly. At first glance, she saw a pair of non-human eyes. The red eyeballs were distributed with black lines like divergent beams of light, and the pupils showed a kind of chaotic shape. Golden yellow, it looks eerie and dangerous.

But other than that, Yansheng didn't change much. He didn't grow horns, or a few more pairs of arms or legs. He still kept his human appearance, which somewhat made Mulian heave a sigh of relief.

But she soon found herself relaxing too soon.

There was no emotion at all in those ghostly eyes, looking at her like she was a stranger who happened to meet on the road.

Mu Lian unconsciously held her breath, she looked at Yan Sheng quietly, waiting for the reality to confirm the terrible premonition in her heart.

"Is it a ghost hunter? It's rare for a woman to have such skill." The purple-clothed warrior said lightly, "I'm not interested in fighting you, you can choose to leave now."

"... Huh? Leave?" Mulian repeated Yansheng's words in a soft voice, and couldn't hold back the absurd and sad feeling in her heart, so she laughed softly.

"leave me?"

Yan Sheng's words proved her guess, and Mu Lian really just thought it was ridiculous. The man in front of her had a curse mark carved by her own hands on his heart, but he had completely forgotten her.

The restraint really wiped out all the causal ties between her and the world. Ji Guoyuan couldn't resist it, and Yan Sheng only persisted a little longer than him. After 400 years, he finally forgot her exist.

At this moment, Mu Lian seemed to understand why Mei Chu was not interested in coming to the real world to find Ji Guoyuan. , then it is really better to just embrace the happy memories of the past and face the rest of your life.

If they don't meet each other again, they can both quietly wait for the moment when their lives end in their respective worlds, instead of performing a pitiful and ridiculous drama where one party has amnesia and the other can only live in the gap between happiness and pain.

No matter what she does now, she will seem inexplicable and unreasonable, right?Mu Lian recalled the last time she met Yan Sheng, the man couldn't remember her appearance without a slap at all, if the slap at that time didn't make Yan Sheng remember her, I'm afraid she could be more I noticed something wrong early on.

But it's not too late now.

Mulian raised an extremely gentle smile, this smile stunned the purple-clothed warrior opposite her, a slight confusion flashed in the golden eyes, I don't know if it was confusing her performance, or felt familiar to her, But she doesn't want to explore it at all now.

Instead of cautiously testing how much Yan Sheng has left of her, she wants to do one thing more now.

"Snapped--"

The crisp applause was especially clear and loud in the corner away from the noisy street. Yan Sheng, who was slapped back three steps, showed a dazed expression, and Mu Lian almost laughed out loud. Before the momentum of getting up was completely vented, she turned her current mood into words, and threw them viciously at the bewildered man opposite.

"Jiguo Yansheng, remember it for me. If you dare to forget me for the third time, it won't be solved with a slap!"

After finishing speaking, Mulian clapped her hands and was about to leave. Since Yi Yansheng had completely forgotten about her due to restraint, it was meaningless for her to contact him now. Compared with establishing a relationship of trust with Yan Sheng from scratch It would be a better choice to ask the ghost king for information and summon Ji Guoyuan from Huangquan.

After walking a few steps, Mu Lian heard a dazed voice behind her.

"You...why do you know my name?"

She turned around and saw Yan Sheng's surprised and uncertain expression in the shadows. It was the first time she had seen this unexpected and bewildered look, so it was quite new.

So Mulian decided to give Yansheng a small chance.

"Why? If you have the ability...just ask it from me."

If he has the ability to impress her and make her willing to recount all their love and hate, then what does it matter if she tells him the short and tortuous story between them?

...For the current Iwakatsu, that is just a story.

Mu Lian left the scene with the instant body technique, and the brief reunion disturbed her mood. She drove Yan Sheng out of her mind, but she still had no other thoughts, and simply wandered on the streets of Kyoto.

People are coming and going, traffic is busy, this city that has transformed from ancient to modern seems to be unable to sleep, this hustle and bustle makes her unable to concentrate on thinking about things, when the dawn is approaching, the sky turns white, and those who touch like a tangle of rose vines Feelings that hurt like needles when you touch them, and the emotions that you have nowhere to untie, are also buried as the darkness recedes.

The author says:

I feel that the writing is not very clear. In short, I will explain it a little bit.

In the opening chapter, Yansheng’s forgetting of Mulian is mostly a dead end problem. It should be done, but the forgetting of even the appearance is a handwriting of restraint. This part of Mulian didn’t understand until now, but it’s too late~

It was originally designed like this, not a temporary setting. After all, how can an adult forget the appearance of a person who has been in the same room for six years without seeing him for three years?