[Comprehensive] Salted Fish Onmyoji

Hatred is a wildfire that ignites in the wilderness, and it will not rest until it burns everything up.Hatred is ice that never melts for thousands of years, frozen in the heart and soul, and cannot be melted without warm blood.Hatred is a gut-piercing poison that flows in the blood, and it flows continuously all the time.It tortures you with pain, and it burns with pain all the potential you have as a human being.

Jiang Xue looked back at the shikigami who accompanied her along the way, the tenderness remaining in her eyes was like a dream.Because her voice was so indifferent, it wasn't cold with murderous intent, but a kind of calmness after giving up all concerns.

This kind of indifference was displayed in Shikigami's eyes through an ice wall, as if they were stained with cold by the hard ice, or it was like the ice water in winter that made them feel cold all over their bodies.

Kindness is so precious, and kindness that is still as good as new after countless hardships is a rare treasure in the world.Perhaps one year, two years, 30 years, 300 years will not be found.

Jiang Xue is not such a rare treasure, even though she can continue to die and come back to life, even though she has a mysterious method that they may not be able to touch in their entire lives.Her kindness is harder than many people, but after countless times of life and death, she is only as fragile and fragile as glass.

Jiang Xue didn't know if Shikigami, whose contract she had canceled, would be disappointed, even if she was disappointed, she couldn't stop.Together with the fire of karma, except for blood, no one can extinguish this unbreakable flame, even she herself who is about to be burned to ashes in this flame.

Senhan is like quicksilver pouring down the ground, pervasive, and goes deep into the lungs and bone marrow along the breath.Jiang Xue felt a faint burning pain on the back of her hand.

The imprint began to devour, and the burning pain never stopped. It was already numb, but at this time, the burning pain went up to a new level.

This made her hand unsteady.

An artifact of dullness and fear, with trembling hands, Hiyori is not a girl who is not good at fighting. As long as she wants, she can now turn the snow weapon in Jiang Xue's hand into two severed blades.

But she didn't.

The wind hole has never been closed, but it has become more and more cracked.Rihe accidentally sank half of her foot into it, but fortunately, the wind hole was not too big, and it didn't swallow her whole.

Yingcao, who was on the sidelines, let out a scream, and just about to let go of her heart, she saw Rihe almost stepped into the open wind hole again.

She was silent for a moment, raised the dandelion in her hand, and smashed it against the wall made of solid ice.The towering ice wall withstood the blow she gave with all her strength, but it remained motionless without any trace of cracks.On the contrary, it was her, Dandelion came out of her hand, her strength went astray, as if someone had punched her hard in the chest, and she felt dizzy in her head.

The carp spirit supported Yingcao, whose footsteps were weak, and the water vapor that often lingered on his body was affected by the surrounding environment, giving him a sense of coldness.Yingcao trembled a bit, but was shocked by the water vapor that surrounded her, and her mind, which was a little dizzy due to the pain, regained consciousness.

Only when she really made up her mind to fight did she realize very clearly that the barrier Jiang Xue set up is impossible for her to break.

It wasn't because of the contract, the contract was canceled by Jiang Xue, like a piece of tofu cut in half.The cut surface is smooth, with no sticking at all.

Along the way, Yingcao has become stronger than ever before.However, facing Jiang Xue, her strength was like an insignificant grass.

She didn't know how to describe it.

The power is terrifying to such an extent that it can no longer be judged by strength or weakness.If someone asks whether it is the collapse of the sky or the crack of the earth, how to answer this question?

Together with them, the Onmyoji, who gradually became stronger little by little, seemed to disappear, but in an instant, he became an unpredictable existence.

The attack rhythm of the gods in this world slowly slowed down over time, and they must have discovered that the countless wind points that disturbed the underworld and alarmed them did not actually cause any casualties.In this terrible era, the number of people involved is actually not as many as the eras they are used to.

There were no casualties, and naturally there was no need to go all out.

However, the supreme "Heaven" still did not order a truce, and Jiang Xue never let her Shikigami stop.

Yingcao's eyes turned from one side to the other, and then back again.She pressed her soft little hands on the ice wall erected by Jiang Xue, and the cold chill penetrated into the skin and flowed into the bottom of her heart along the blood.

So cold.

There was no warmth that belonged to Jiang Xue, but there was also hatred and resentment that seemed to never be washed away.

Is this the pain that flows in the heart of the adult she is determined to protect for the rest of her life?

Yingcao didn't like this feeling at all, but her cold hands still didn't leave the cold ice.You obviously swore in your heart that you will always protect the person, and you have tried your best to improve yourself, but why can't you protect it?

Yingcao clenched her hands into fists, blinked her eyes, the tears that were already full could no longer hold back, and fell down like broken threads.

The carp spirit looked at her silently for a while, then suddenly began to lash the ice wall with its own tail.Her body was already wet, but a scale was pulled off at the first stroke, and no scales fell off from behind, but the fish tail on her lower body was already covered with frost, and tiny pieces of ice kept falling with the movement of the beating. scum.

Yingcao wanted her to stop and help her take a look at the tail.The carp spirit paused for a moment, her voice was no longer as clear as before, "But... I don't want to be cured."

"I don't quite understand..." She didn't understand what Yingcao didn't understand, and maybe she couldn't understand it herself. "But, it's impossible to just watch from the side like this. If you can't make her laugh together, at least Can you share some of her pain?"

Her tail bumped against the ice, and that was the only thing she could do.Firefly looked at it, clutching the dandelion in her palm.

"Master Jiang Xue!" Yingcao tapped on the ice, "Stop, don't...don't go on like this!"

Even if the flame of vengeance is extinguished with blood, the soul that once burned is already a handful of cold ashes, which will only sink deeper and deeper in the mud.Especially forcing Hiyori like this is like forcing a certain belief, no matter how Hiyori chooses in the end, it will deny everything Jiang Xue has done to some extent.

Yingcao's hand turned from red to bleeding, Jiang Xue never responded.The carp spirit was in a worse condition than her, and the whole tail looked like it had lost a layer of color.The Butterfly Spirit sighed softly, and a scent of flowers drifted over with the wind. The Carp Spirit let out a groan, and fell softly to the ground.

Firefly grass is more resistant to things like pollen, so it immediately held its breath and looked back at Butterfly Essence.

Butterfly Essence didn't smile as gently as usual, and there are very few people who can laugh in this situation.

"Why?" Yingcao couldn't understand, "Master Jiang Xue will not be happy if this continues, why did you stop... about Tang Zhisan, you told me word by word!"

The Tang Paper Umbrella Demon hardly ever had a night that was not a sleepless night. Everyone felt distressed when they saw it. The Butterfly Spirit often dreamed to guide her. The painful past of the Tang Paper Umbrella Demon was no secret to her.After obtaining the consent of Tangzhi Umbrella Demon, she once told Yingcao about the matter.

At that time, Yingcao was sitting on the porch with the red leaves, and the Butterfly Fairy told the story little by little, while the Tang Paper Umbrella Demon sat beside them and watched them.In the end, Butterfly Fairy held Tang Zhisan demon's hand and looked at her seriously, "So Tang Zhisan wants to tell you that even revenge can't make you happy again, so don't follow in her footsteps again."

Yingcao always remembered the appearance of the Tang Paper Umbrella Demon at that time, very, very clearly in her mind.

"I want Master Jiang Xue to recover and stop being lost like this. I know I can't protect her anymore... just like this... just like this can't work?!"

Butterfly's hand fell on her shoulder, and she blinked her eyes lightly.Butterfly Spirit's first impression of Yingcao was that she was gentle and cute, her smiling eyes seemed to have a layer of inexplicable mystery, as if she was perplexed by something, and seemed a little confused.However, when she was not smiling, the lovely confusion subsided like a tide, and only the rocks underneath were revealed.

There is still a mystery in her eyes, like a confusing dream, but after the dream, there is nothing more lucid than clear.These clear eyes watched the weird dreams, covered with the eternal doubts born of those strange and bizarre dreams.

"It's not adults who are lost." Butterfly Essence hugged her cold body, "It's you."

Yingcao was embraced by a warm embrace, seeing the Tang Paper Umbrella Demon in battle cast a glance at her, full of grief that was too heavy to be resolved.

Don't follow in the footsteps...how can you not follow?

——Before nothing happens, protect everything you want to protect.

If it is too late, then whether it is revenge or not, you have already entered the sea of ​​suffering, and it is difficult to escape.

Butterfly spirit gently stroked Yingcao's back.

From the moment the Lord of Arakawa died, everything was irreversible.Jiang Xue is walking in the cruel reality, while Yingcao is dreaming of warmth.

There are many kinds of dreams, good or bad, and what she does is not to get lost in them.Whether it's a sinister dream full of dangers, or... a beautiful dream that you don't want to wake up at all.

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