Shiina Kyo suddenly realized, and only then did he understand why Asakura was so astonished—he had the same shock when he first came into contact with Hoshimi.He smiled, patted Ma Canghao on the shoulder, and said softly: "Good lord, please calm down...I can tell you with certainty that none of the Mibu clan can see the future star from the star trail." See', there is no 'dream' that peeks into the future from the dreamland... However, there are indeed people who have the ability to 'predict the future' in Mibu Land."

Ma Canghao frowned, and endured it so as not to swear.

"Jing Jun, your words are contradicting yourself."

"No, not at all." Kyō Shiina shook her head with a smile, and continued to explain, "According to tradition, throughout the ages, the Red Kings of the Mibu clan would choose a 'priestess' to share their lives with themselves... Generally speaking, the one chosen by the Red King A 'witch' is a person who has the ability to 'predict'. So, maybe that 'witch' saw something back then. However, no matter what the people in the past foresaw, the 'not coming' is always just the 'future', maybe In which "future", Haojun did not know me. In that case, this "prediction" would be in vain, but at that time, Haojun would never recall such fragments of the long past. With this To put it bluntly, in the "future" where all the good men will recall Fubuki's words, it is an "inevitability" that his words will come true. Don't worry, the "future" is not created by prophecy, but by us Own."

Ma Cang Hao gradually calmed down, and after a while he said: "Why did the Red King of your clan have to choose the 'Miko'? According to the strength of the Mibu clan, even if you don't need to predict the future, it doesn't matter."

Shiina Kyo thought for a moment, then shook his head.

"I don't know about this. It seems that there has been such a habit since the first generation of Red King, including Tai Si Lao and Wu Yao Xing, which were also established at that time."

"So, what about you? Are you the last Red King?"

Asakura looked at Shiina Kyo with a malicious smile.

Shiina Kyo asked inexplicably, "I am, what's wrong?"

Ma Cang said with a smile: "Where's your witch? Oh... Could it be because some kind of power knows that the Mibu clan will only leave you alone, so you are both the Red King and the witch?" ..."

Shiina Kyo gave the other party an angry look, and said dumbfoundingly: "What nonsense. Besides, I don't have the power to predict the future."

Ma Canghao got excited, and said enthusiastically: "Although there are few people with the ability to predict, you can still find four or five in the whole world. Jingjun, do you intend to find a witch according to the tradition?"

At this moment, Shiina Jing thought of "Princess Zhanmeng Ding Ji" in the underground of the National Assembly Hall for no reason, and she was so stimulated that she trembled all over, and shouted at Ma Cang: "I'm mentally ill, go find it!" Humans share life! Besides... this art of sharing life may be a little different from what you think, and it is not a good thing."

Asakura put away his teasing heart and asked with a straight face: "What's wrong? Doesn't this mean sharing lifespan? According to the longevity of the Mibu clan, even giving half of it to others is not a big deal."

Shiina Jing shook his head, and said in a deep voice: "It's not life expectancy... This technique will force the witch's heartbeat to synchronize with the Red King's. As long as the Red King is still alive, the witch must be alive, even if she commits suicide, she will be resurrected immediately... If the Red King's If the heart stops beating, the witch will die, but if the witch dies, the Red King will not be affected. By the way, there is only one way to undo this spell—the Red King who performed the spell.

"Suicide will also be resurrected immediately..."

Ma Cang felt a chill down his back when he heard it, subconsciously repeated it, and felt even more terrifying.

"What is the meaning of this technique? To keep the witch alive?"

"I don't know." Kyo Shiina spread her hands, "Anyway, I didn't want to inherit this tradition, and my ancestors didn't intend for me to revive the Mibu clan... Compared to the false name of a clan's glory, they probably hoped that I could revive the Mibu clan. Master the knowledge of exploration and pass it on to future generations. Alas... I feel a headache when I think of sorting out the memories that have been mixed together for thousands of years. This group of people cannot separate each person when retaining memories, according to Are you in chronological order?"

Ma Cang was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "Jing Jun, what you said... the memories of the Misheng clan... are not simply the memories of the Red Kings of the past?"

"It's just that the memory of the red kings of the past dynasties is too simple. Anyway, the Mibu clan has not changed many kings from ancient times to the present." Shiina Jing said bitterly, "I don't know what the person who kept the memory was thinking, he seems to be The memories of all the contemporary Mibu people are stuffed in... That's why it's so confusing."

Asakura silently patted his friend on the back.

"Come on."

"...Oh." Shiina Kyo sighed again, as if talking to himself, "Although I know it is necessary to organize my memory, but I feel a headache when I think of so many... And, sometimes I also feel scared ——If I read too many other people's memories, and the years in those memories far exceed the time I have experienced, will it be... In short, I am just a little worried."

"It's possible." Asakura said in a deep voice, "What Jing Jun is worried about is possible—if you indulge in other people's memories, the most dangerous situation is that you will lose yourself and mistakenly think that you are the master of the memories. If such things happen many times in a row, the personality may be completely destroyed. Therefore, I don’t recommend that Jingjun read too many memories at once.”

Shiina Kyo stared at Asakura for a few seconds, and said a little strangely: "My good man's statement... doesn't sound like pure hearsay."

Ma Cang laughed but didn't answer.

Shiina Jing nodded, and said helplessly: "Okay, I understand, Great Onmyoji Master Ma Cang Yewang, I will definitely not risk my life to do such a stupid thing. Let's change the topic now, good sir, Could you please introduce me to your companions?"

Ma Canghao said bluntly: "There is no need for that, it doesn't matter if you don't know their names."

The corner of Shiina Jing's mouth twitched, and couldn't help complaining: "It's too much to say that to a 'companion'."

"Because it's really not necessary." Asakura said with a smile, "Well, if Jing Jun plans to join my side, I will introduce you in detail?"

"It's better to avoid it." Shiina Jing immediately rejected the solicitation, and asked casually, "You recruited these people?"

Asakura nodded.

"Yeah... since nine years ago... looking for like-minded psychics all over the world..."

Shiina Kyo couldn't help but look back at the group of people gathered far away from here, counting the number of people with Chi Wang's excellent eyesight.

"Oh...that is to say, you have traveled all over the world and found less than twenty like-minded people?"

This number sounds really hopeful for the future of the earth.

Ma Canghao's smile froze, he turned his head to look at Shiina Jing, gritted his teeth and said, "Jing Jun, you were thinking of something very serious just now?"

Shiina Jing said confidently: "I just let you listen."

Ma Cang was so angry that his teeth were itchy, he clenched his fist and let go, let out a "tss", and then said: "It was very difficult at first, many people started to do it as soon as I finished telling my purpose, and some people thought I was out of my mind. question……"

Shiina Kyo heard Asakura Hao's tone of grinding his teeth while talking, and couldn't help interrupting him, asking: "My good man, let me confirm, nine years ago...you were only five years old, right?"

Asakura looked sideways at Shiina Kyo, and when he spoke, there was still unhappiness in his tone.

"Yes, what's the matter? People who make conclusions based on appearance and cannot see the essence are not worth talking to at all."

Shiina Jing coughed, pointed to the "white-haired boy" painted by Asakura just now on the ground, and said: "Back when Fubuki went to Haojun and said, 'help you win the world', he looked at least thirteen or fourteen years old...however At that time, Haojun thought Fubuki was crazy."

"Nonsense! A young man who has never met before opened his mouth and said that he can win the world—" Asakura Hao's rebuttal suddenly froze, he already understood what Shiina Kyo meant, and was immediately extremely embarrassed.

Shiina Jing said with a smile: "Well, let me think about it, Haojun thought that the 13-year-old Fubuki who said he could get the world was a lunatic, and when Haojun was five years old, he went to a psychic and said that he could destroy human beings and create a psychic. New world, so some psychics think you have a brain problem——I don’t think there is any problem with logic.”

I can’t tell without comparing. After a comparison, Ma Canghao was so embarrassed that he didn’t know what words to find—he used to be the one who thought others were crazy, and then he became the one who others thought he was crazy. I have already assumed my identity, and now it is very embarrassing, because all the words that can be used to justify the past self will become a slap in the face of the present self, and if I defend the present self, there is no doubt that the past self will be scolded Become "no conversation value, superficial, ignorant, stupid", no matter what you say, you will only slap yourself in the face.

Ma Cang said dryly: "...Let's change the subject, Jingjun."

Shiina Kyo smiled slightly.

"Okay. But I want to say something else, if the Fubuki back then was the same as the Haojun now, then it would be impossible for the Haojun to recognize me, right? Fubuki, as a soul-resurrectionist, can completely shatter a person's soul... My good lord, please be a little more tolerant to others in the future...the one who dies is irretrievable. The people you killed in the past...do they really deserve to die?"

Ma Cang kept silent in embarrassment, unwilling to admit his mistake, but he could no longer firmly say that he did nothing wrong, so he could only keep silent like this.

Shiina Kyo accepted it as soon as he saw it, and didn't continue to dwell on this topic. He saw that there was a river not far away, so he simply walked to the river to practice, and left it for Ma Cang to be quiet for a while.

Ma Canghao was quiet for a long time this time, until it was completely dark and the stars were twinkling, he took the initiative to go to the river to call Shiina Jing.

"Jing Jun, I promise you... I will be more tolerant."

Only then did Shiina Jing stop the exercise of controlling the Chenlong water, and the water dragon that was about to form in his hand disappeared and fell back into the river.

"That would be great. Speaking of which, the souls devoured by the spirit fire will disappear completely, won't they?"

"...Yes." Asakura said with a wry smile, "It's not the purification of the soul that Jing Jun thinks, I'm sorry, I have been hiding it from you in the past."

Shiina Kyo turned her head to look at Elf Fire who was watching over the fire, and after a while, she suddenly laughed.

"If one day in the future, Haojun and I have to fight... Will Haojun let the fire of the elves consume my soul?"

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