Chapter 103: The Return

Wang Hui is spreading his wings and flying towards Gensokyo, this body is gradually transforming into the strong body he is most familiar with, and the soft heart is also rapidly transforming into an indestructible heart core. But at this moment, there was a strange touch suddenly from his abdomen, which made his wings twitch and almost fall from the sky.

"Shhh...... Don't mess around! I'm almost at the Great Enchantment!"

Gu Ming felt that he could read minds, so she could naturally accept Wang Hao's meaning, and immediately stopped it, and Wang Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

Frankly speaking, until now his mood is still quite chaotic, but the matter has come to this point, and he can only take one step at a time.

"You've taught me a lesson, friend Natsume. ”

You value power too much, so you are blinded by power. Even a creature as fragile as mine can burst with unimaginable energy for the sake of someone you cherish, and you should know that best. 】

Wang Hao smiled bitterly.

"yes, I should have understood. At that time, you were no different from me in the past, your courage and wisdom fought for your future, and my arrogance and arrogance also put me in an embarrassing situation. Fortunately, you made me sober up, otherwise if this was used by the old woman, the consequences would be unimaginable. ”

"I didn't make this sacrifice to wake you up. Frankly speaking, your situation is more troublesome than I imagined, it is better to let me go out on my own and become a new individual, at least so that Jue and Lian Lian will not be in danger. 】

"Ha, think beautifully. Of course I'm going to break your seal, how can I keep you alive? ”

[Yes, I know that too.] It's a pity that a demigod mindsor's potential like me has fallen. 】

"Hey, hey, that's not your potential, it's my goodness, okay? ”

[Wang Yu. 】

"Huh?"

The vision to change the old hell is my only wish other than to spend my life with my family, and it is also the wish that you crushed. 】

"Of course I remember. In your eye, it's good to think of this level. ”

[When everything on us is over, let's finish it.] 】

“……”

Wang Hao fell silent.

Are you still there?

"I'm here. ”

This should be a very simple task for you. 】

"That's true, but I'm not going to do it. ”

【Why?】

"Are you serious, Natsume?"

Wang Hao asked funny.

"If we fail, and death ceases to exist, then there is nothing to talk about. And if we succeed......"

An ambitious, high-spirited smile bloomed on the boy's face.

"What is an old hell? Gensokyo, the underworld, the heavenly realm, the hell, and even the outer world belonging to mankind, these places will eventually fall under our control, and the heart will be able to get the sky, ocean, earth, and soil that are far larger than this! I will give her the whole world!"

[Yes, that's right. That's what you ...... No, that's who we are, Wang Hao. 】

"Nothing we have, no us, friend Natsume. ”

Wang Hao shook his head with a smile, and there was loneliness in his smile.

"It's just me. ”

In his mind, the voice that belonged to Natsume disappeared.

Because it doesn't exist in the first place, it's just a voice that Wang Hao uses to simulate Natsume's thinking mode, using it to talk to himself and self-reflect. Natsume has completely disappeared from the moment the astral fish took root in Wang Hui's heart, melting into Wang Hui's soul, and Wang Yu is no longer separated from each other. But Natsume's life is too short and too thin. He did bring everything about himself into Wang Hao, but everything he did could not reverse Wang Hao's nature, he could not "cover", he could only "add".

Wang Yu knew that this was actually one of the best situations that Natsume could predict, and he might even be devoured by Wang Yu in reverse, or be defeated by Wang Yu's life, and become a fragment of Wang Yu's midnight dream.

Wang Hao actually misses Natsume a little now, he doesn't want to jump out of another seal to do things, but he hopes to have a partner, a mind that can talk. Now that he is far away from the Earth Spirit Hall and the Red Devil Pavilion, he does not have any relatives and friends around him, which inevitably makes him feel lonely. He could have created another body to fly side by side with him, but it was like pretending to be Natsume talking to him, it was useless and meaningless.

Fortunately, before Wang Hao felt irritated and went crazy because of his loneliness, he passed through the Great Barrier of Boli.

Wang Yu did not deliberately create a huge special effect for himself to show his presence, and even deliberately restrained his breath to prevent being snooped on by others. In fact, he was originally going to make a big deal about "Lao Tzu is back", but the Natsume incident sounded the alarm for him, and he picked up the prudence of a long time ago, since Natsume can use his arrogance as a paper person, then Yakumo Purple is of course even better. In Wang Hao's heart, no matter how terrible the old witch is imagined, it is not an exaggeration.

His first stop when he returned to Gensokyo was Xianglin Hall, after all, keeping valuables belonging to his friends always made Wang Hao feel a little unsure.

…… Well, he is indeed a little homesick, and he doesn't want to go back to the Red Devil Pavilion so early.

At this time, Gensokyo is at dusk, and at this moment of demons, the shops belonging to humans naturally close early to avoid getting into trouble, but the main target customers of Xianglintang are youkai, and naturally they are still working. Rapidly shrinking from a tall dragonborn to a human youth, Wang Hui casually displayed his true creation technique to create an ornately carved mahogany box, and took off the glasses on his face and placed them in it.

After all, it's about returning people's things, so you can't be rude, right?

Wang Yu doesn't have many friends in Gensokyo, and the only one who can be called a close friend is Mori Jinlin's help. The young man took a deep breath and stepped into the door of Xianglin Hall, two fingers and starting from the corner of his forehead, and then slashed diagonally upward, smiling and full of spirit.

"Yo, Brother Lin, guess who's back?"

The shopkeeper of Xianglintang is still the face of a 10,000-year-old iceberg that cannot be shaken. He put down the handheld that he was rubbing in his hand, raised his head and looked at Wang Yu with dead fish eyes, not surprised at all.

"Sure enough, good people don't live long, and disasters last for ten thousand years. Don't say it, I seem to be going to the ground and intervene, and call me Linnosuke. ”

"Okay, Brother Lin. Thank you for taking care of me before, and I'll pay you back. ”

Wang Yu handed over the mahogany box with both hands, and Mori Jinrinnosuke took it casually, changed the original glasses, and then raised his head to look at Wang Yu again.

Then he let out a disdainful sneer from his nose.

"Got off, huh?"