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Mirai Hanyu's body was covered in cuts and bruises, and his gown was so torn that it became flocculent strands fluttering in the wind.

The outcome has been decided, there is no need to continue to hold on, Hanyu Mirai retracted the Japanese sword into the scabbard, and staggered forward a few steps.

Yiwozuo's head and body were separated, gradually eroded by the flames, burned into ashes, and dissipated bit by bit.

Before dying, Hanyu Mirai did not continue to control Yiwoza's vision, and the remaining physical strength was not extravagant enough to allow Hanyu Mirai to squander at will. Fighting Yiwoza almost drained him dry.

Yi Wozao's eyes moved, and his vision returned to clarity. He saw that Hanyu Mirai was exhausted, and not far from where his body fell, Hanyu Mirai slowly sat down cross-legged.

He was embarrassed, his lips turned white, and he tried his best. Miku Hanyu shook his lips: "There is still some time before dawn."

The sky turned white, and the night passed by unknowingly and quickly while they were fighting.

Yiwoza was immersed in the fierce battle brought to him by Mirai Hanyu, coupled with his blindness, he didn't have a deep sense of the passage of time.

"Is it... is it going to be dawn?"

He has lived in darkness for hundreds of years, and has never been in contact with dawn and daylight. The white light that suddenly appears in the sky is so warm.

Yi Wozuo clearly knew that this white light was just speeding up his death to him.

He stared blankly into the distance, and the round sun quietly rose slowly on the other side of the mountain.

"I feel very happy fighting with you." Yiwozuo said.

The village is in the place where the sun is most uniform. As the luminosity gradually increases, the soft sun also quietly spreads to the body of Yiwozuo.

It must be more painful than hell burning the body, like putting him on the magma and grilling him, the scorching heat almost swallowed Yiwozuo's consciousness.

"The last battle was so exciting, I am very satisfied."

The warm light completely climbed up their bodies, and the soft sunlight covered Mirai Hanyu's body, making his pale face return to a bit of warmth.

This was a battle where both sides tried their best, and he was very satisfied.

There are winners and losers in the battle between warriors, not to mention the battle between humans and ghosts where their lives are bet.

Reach the highest level in person at the last moment, and play happily!Losing in the hands of Mirai Hanyu has no regrets, it's exciting enough!

Yiwozuo slowly closed his eyes, and Guiwu Tsuji's shocking cry came from his ears.

Yiwozuo, what are you doing?

It's just a mere brat, with your current strength you can still stand up, don't lie down, Yiwozuo!

The outcome has been decided, I lost.

Hanyu Mirai showed wonderful skills throughout the whole process, which made me admire.

In the last confrontation, a decision was made in an instant, and the ambush planted at the beginning was decisively dug out.Caught me off guard and gave me a fatal blow without any hesitation.

Distribution of physical strength, time extension, protection of the weak, trust in companions, superb combat skills, and planning in battle.Everything that Hanyu will show in the future, I am completely convinced.

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Do you want me to stand up again and continue to fight?That would be too ridiculous.

It is enough to draw the curtain like this...

Are you joking?Yi Wo seat?You are not trying to get stronger.It's over like this, are you really willing?

You haven't defeated him yet, so you leave the stage in embarrassment, don't you feel unhappy?

You can still fight!Yours can still be restored!

Noisy, noisy.

But gradually, Yiwozuo couldn't hear anymore, and no matter how loudly Gui Wu Tsuji shouted, he seemed to start to lose his hearing, his eyes dimmed and turned white, and his five senses were stripped from his body.

Consciousness and body split into two.

Is this... what it feels like to die?

He still maintained a clear rationality, his soul was stripped from his body, and he floated into the air.

I saw my body being wiped out bit by bit, mixed with the dust as the wind fluttered, and fluttered all over the land, and I couldn't find a single piece of debris.

Yiwozuo is dead, and there will never be another Yiwozuo in this world.

He was floating high in the air, and the sunlight penetrated his body.The man stretched out his hands, his body could no longer feel the pain from the sun, and he felt the warmth that he hadn't felt for a long time.

A lot of kunai were scattered here and there on the ground, one can imagine how many times Hanyu Mirai could move freely throughout the entire battlefield during the battle just now.

Mirai Hanyu is undoubtedly an admirable opponent.

The man slowly fell to the ground, and he suddenly stopped.

The smooth kunai reflects his true appearance now, which is completely different from him in the form of evil spirits.

Black hair, dark blue pupils, and a clean face.

"Found it, it's still here."

A deep voice sounded slightly, Ghost Lantern stood on the ground, he raised his head to look at Yiwozuo floating in the air, followed by three ghost messengers.

Their positions were very ingenious, behind the big tree, they just blocked the vision of Mirai Hanyu and Nura Kobi.

"Is there a ghost in hell?" The man saw the horns on their heads.

To come here so quickly after his death, and to be able to see him dead... is only a ghost.

"Dead Komaji, you are dead. You can't continue to stay in reality." Ghost Lantern held a mace behind him, ready to fight at any time.

He can clearly see the atrocities of this evil ghost, and he has shown supernatural strength in battle.If he resisted, he would be in trouble.

Komaji paused for a short moment, and when the three ghosts all became vigilant, Komaji just raised his head briefly, slowly feeling the subtle warmth.

From the mouth of the annoying Tong Mo, he occasionally heard a few atheists saying that there is no heaven and no hell in this world.Because it was too boring, Komaji never heard it in his ears.

But thinking about it now...according to his sins of the past hundred years, he will definitely pay back for a long, long time.

Komaji replied calmly, "I see."

It's completely different from the scene where Ghost Lantern caught Tong Mo and Ban Tiangou. Seeing how cooperative Komaji was, Ghost Lantern put away the mace.

"Let's go..."

They came to hell lightly, the ghost lamp threw Komaji on the way, pointed to a certain direction and said to him: "The next road is only for you to go forward alone, I will wait for you in the Hall of Hades, don't think about running away."

Ghost Lantern left behind these words.

Komaji was thrown down in a daze, and he looked up.

All the scenes are completely opposite to the present world, with dead trees, gloomy sky, and barrenness.

Not far from here, he saw a wide river.It was the direction the ghost lamp was pointing at.

There were crowds of people on the shore, most of them were wearing snow-white clothes like ordinary dead people, and more people were wearing their own clothes, looking at the other side of the river from a distance.

An old man with a stooped figure shouted loudly: "Get out of the way, get out of the way, don't stay here anymore. It's blocking my work!"

No matter how loud the old man shouted, most of the people stood still and ignored the old man at all, as if they were used to it.

The old man managed to vacate a large space in the crowd. She let out a breath and hurriedly ran on both sides, snatching the dead man's clothes for a while, and hanging clothes on the tree for a while.

Just as Duoyi woman was busy going back and forth, she saw Komaji's figure, and she said cursingly, "Why are you so dazed here, the dead have to swim to the other side of the river by themselves."

Komaji was silent for a short moment, he looked at the shore surrounded by people in the distance, he seemed to see a few familiar figures in a trance, but he seemed to be wrong when he looked carefully.

Like everyone else, Komaji fell headlong into the river. The evil spirit emanating from him was so terrifying that the monsters in the river did not dare to approach him.Watching him simply swim to the other side of the bank.

He emerged from the Santu River wet all over, his eyelashes were wet, and a few drops of water slipped into his eyes.

He closed his eyes, wanted to touch the shore, and got up with one hand.In the end, he suddenly touched a pair of warm hands, and the big hands didn't wait for Komaji to struggle, and pulled him up directly.

He couldn't break free with his hands, and there was no point of support in the water, and his awe-inspiring murderous aura was ready to go.

Someone asked in a gentle voice, "Are you all right?"

Soon there was a delicate hand holding a handkerchief to wipe off the water droplets on his face.

The stinging pain from the drops of water falling into the eyes quickly disappeared, and the moment Komaji opened his eyes, a completely different sour feeling spread to his heart.

The master in the snow-white Taoist uniform, the thin father, and the worried-looking Lianxue.

All the murderous words disappeared in an instant, and he stared blankly at the person in front of him.

Felt like I was dreaming.

With a strong hand, the master quickly pulled Komaji up from the Santu River, and Komaji staggered out of the river, his mouth seemed to be sealed and he couldn't say anything.

All the words of apology were suppressed in his throat. His father seemed to have seen through Komaji's mood. He stretched out his hand, and his bony hand slowly stroked Komaji's head. The temperature he hadn't felt for a long time broke Komaji instantly Branch camouflage.

All his emotions suddenly burst into a flood, and with a whimper in his throat, he grabbed his master's sleeve and fell to his knees on the ground.

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I couldn't live according to my father's idea... I couldn't protect you... I'm sorry..."

Komaji's voice was hoarse, tears couldn't stop, "I'm sorry... I'm always one step behind... I couldn't be by your side during the most important time..."

Lianxue slowly stretched out her hand, hugged Komaji into her arms, and let Komaji cry to her heart's content: "Brother Komaji has done enough... Enough is enough."

Father stretched out his hand and wiped away the tears for Komaeda, "Komaji has worked very hard and done a lot... Thank you, Komaeda."

The master sighed: "Whether it is father, master, or Lianxue, they will never abandon you."

"We've been waiting for you."

Lianxue patted Komaji's shoulder softly, and said in a warm voice.

"Welcome home, sir."

Komaji cried out, hugging his loved one tightly.

The dead who were supposed to be reincarnated as human beings were unwilling to leave hell, and waited on the other side of the Sanzu River to look at the shore far away, waiting for their relatives to become ghosts, or swordsmen who died because of evil ghosts, or for more complicated reasons. They are unwilling to leave hell, quietly waiting for someone to arrive.