Chapter Twenty-Three: A Boring Joke
Yakumo Purple used her true strength to do it to herself for the first time, and Fujiwara Noriki finally experienced the almost hopeless powerlessness in the face of the big youkai, and the monstrous demonic aura made him not even have the courage to resist.
But instinctively, he struggled unwillingly.
Yakumo Zi is right, even if Yuyuko-sama paid such a big price for him, but, indeed, as Yakumo Zi said, no one will want to die, in the face of life and death, human beings are so selfish.
Fujiwara Ki gathered the power of the Dao technique of the whole body and gathered it on his right hand, so that the power of the Yakumo Purple realm was slightly weakened, and with all the strength of his body, Fujiwara Ki's right hand slammed into the palm of Yakumo Murasaki's falling, trying to die and struggle.
I don't want to die yet!
Fujiwara gritted his teeth, his eyes cracked, and the tiny blood vessels under his skin began to crack because he resisted the power of Yakumo Murasaki's body, and his body turned purple-red.
In a desperate fight, he blocked in front of Yakumo Zi's palm, and with all his strength, the stubborn resistance of his will and the seemingly delicate hand came into contact.
"Click-"
It is no surprise that Fujiwara Ki has not been out of the scope of ordinary people after all, this desperate fight, in front of the power of Yakumo Purple, like a mantis arm as a car, the devastating one was defeated, and the power of despair fell without stagnation.
There was no Yin Yang Jade blocking, and there was no magic cannon to interrupt, this deadly attack fell, the palm of the hand covered the sky, gradually blocking the view, and the strong wind pressure urged down.
Yakumo Zi's serious attack this time made him already realize the concept of death, this feeling that is even more terrifying than when he was in the gap, the decision between life and death, the final destination of all beings.
At this moment, Fujiwara Kiki's heart felt incomparably calm, and every thought became eternal, and even Yakumo Murasaki's extremely fast attack seemed to be suspended at this moment.
Fujiwara Ki remembered the complicated things he saw in the sky at the moment before his reincarnation in Gensokyo, those mysterious things that made him feel terrified just by looking at them, just like Fujiwara's mood now.
I'm going to die.
Although he was about to face the great horror of life, Fujiwara Noriki let go of all his burdens and stripped away his experiential thinking, and his mind became extremely clear. After extracting the soul, Yakumo Purple will throw himself into the Santu River, which is a river that will corrupt even the soul, and then there will be no chance of reincarnation in hell, and he will completely disappear into this world.
It's still too tired to struggle to survive, rest in peace, my world.
Fujiwara, who had completely calmed down, felt that he was free from the invisible bondage, and exhaled, and his whole body began to frantically absorb the aura, and it merged into the dantian like a whale swallow, but it was useless, and in the face of this sage who was even afraid of monsters, it was not enough to absorb ten times the aura.
Yakumo Zi's hand was still on his head, only a foot away, although Fujiwara Ki felt that it was exciting to be able to watch other people's nirvana in slow motion during the battle, but it was too long, and his heart was beating so much, and his palm still didn't fall, as if time had paused.
Fujiwara, who was already preparing to die generously, felt a little strange.
I moved my head, and I was able to move!
Fujiwara Ki crossed the shield of Yakumo's purple hand and saw her face with a happy smile frozen in this moment.
For a moment, the huge surprise made him want to cheer, and Fujiwara Noriki felt as if he had awakened the superpower of time pause, and with such power, he could do whatever he wanted.
However, Yakumo's words came: "Ahra, it looks stupid." ”
Fujiwara's smile froze suddenly, and when he turned his head, he found that Yakumo Zi had withdrawn his hand, slowly stood up, and stopped his time, it was really a daydream.
Yakumo Zi's hand stopped there, not because she had awakened the ability to pause time, but because she was not ready to kill herself at all, and it was not her own existence between one thought and eternity just now, but her own illusion after Yakumo Zi withdrew her hand.
"Why did you let me go?" Fujiwara was a little strange, it was easy for Yakumo Murasaki to kill herself, but why did she stop at this last moment.
"Because I wasn't going to kill you in the first place. Yakumo stood up straight, clapped her hands, and took a few steps back.
"What is this!" Fujiwara was a little angry, did he make such a boring joke with my life? I couldn't see where the laughter was. Fujiwara Kiri just wants to scold out loud, MDZZ.
"Purple. Lingmeng jumped over, "How was my acting just now, that twisting action, that hesitant look, do you think you can donate me a little more incense money." ”
"I only saw you counting the money with your head down, so there was no money for incense. Yakumo shook her head with a smile and said something in an indifferent tone that made Reimu grief-stricken.
"You're ruthless. The joy on Reimu's face suddenly disappeared, and he snapped his fingers in despair, constantly thinking "No, no more......"
Feeling the aura that continued to flow into his body, Fujiwara Ki glanced at this undisciplined girl helplessly, he had no strength and could only be played by the big monster, but he couldn't resist.
Exhaling in a depressed breath, Fujiwara Ki asked Yakumo Murasaki, "Is it also a lie to me that Tsuki-sama said that after Yuyuko loses the power to return to her soul, she will become an ordinary undead spirit, and if she loses her obsession, she will disappear?"
"It's true. Yakumo put away the folding fan and said seriously.
Fujiwara Ki paused for a moment and asked with a hesitant expression, "Then, is there any way to remedy it?"
"There is no other way but to die. ”
Fujiwara's face turned red and white, and after thinking for a long time, he said, "I'll let you know when I'm ready for this enlightenment." ”
Yakumo Zi's face was stunned, and then he laughed happily: "Yuyuko's obsession is to be with me forever, and she won't disappear until I die, so your consciousness is all self-inflicted." ”
"You. Fujiwara Ji's face was a little embarrassed, this bastard monster, wouldn't he be happy if he didn't play tricks?
"Hahahaha, I originally just thought that Yuyuko gave you such a good thing, and I saw that you didn't grow up, so I whipped it, but I didn't expect to see a good show, and then I unconsciously overplayed it. Yakumo Purple and Reimu laughed together, although they were teased, but the beautiful smiles of the two girls made his displeasure disappear in an instant.
After sneering at Fujiwara Ki fiercely, Purple's smile gradually faded, holding Reimu's hand, standing in front of the torii, the monster sage and Reimu glanced at each other, looked at Fujiwara Ki, the two smiled and said seriously: "Welcome to Gensokyo, Fujiwara Ki." ”
On a bright summer night, the warm breeze swept the treetops, and Fujiwara fell silent.
Is this recognized by Yakumo Murasaki?
"What's wrong with you?"
"It's okay, it's just that the wind is very noisy today, and my waist is shining. ”
"Poof, hahaha, purple, I've said this to so many outsiders, and the first time I saw a man with such a complicated expression, alas. ”
Fujiwara Noriki puffed up a cross on his forehead: "Return all my touches!"
"Aha, what a pleasure tonight...... Keep drinking the bar. ”
In the forgotten gap, at this time, Youmu found an exit, and after getting out of that exit, he found that this was Yuyuko-sama's room, and Yuyuko-sama was lying on the bed asleep, and a bubble came out of the tip of her nose.
It's so cute, but it's too late for demon dreams to care so much.
"Yuyuko-sama, Yuyuko-sama, go and save Fujiwara, Yakumo-sama is going to kill him. ”
"Ah, hmm, Youmeng, I'm so sleepy, it's so late now, I'm going to sleep. ”
"Don't sleep, Lady Yuyuko. ”
"Ahhh Yuyuko kept rolling on the bed and lost her temper.
"Yuyuko-sama, it's time like this, are you still joking?" Youmu angrily pulled Yuyuko's arm.
"Don't worry, Youmeng, Fujiwara Noriki will definitely not be in danger, well, I want to think about what it is. Yuyuko bit her finger and thought for a moment, "Well, that's it, as the saying goes, good luck will come soon." ”
"Good luck to your sister!" Yuyuko lay back on the bed, and her anxious demon dream finally broke out.
A bright light rose from the white jade building to the sky, and the sharp sword qi continued to abuse the master of the underworld, and it was not until today that Yuyuko of Xixing Temple recalled the fear of being dominated by demon dreams.
Kneeling in the corridor of the backyard, Yuyuko had a big bag on her head, crying in frustration.
"Is Yakumo-sama all playing?" After hearing the truth, Youmu's eyes widened.
"yes. Yuyuko wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, "So I'm so wronged, Youmeng." ”
"It's all Yuyuko-sama's fault, wouldn't you have said it earlier? ”
"Blame me. Yuyuko-sama stood up, finally regained the power of the master of the underworld, and said viciously to Youmeng, "As soon as you come back to disturb your master's dreams, and Youmeng you dare to knock me on the head (pointing to the bag on my head), then I ask you, has the ghost matter been solved?"
Youmeng's face turned pale, he stepped back, and said weakly: "No." ”
"Ho ho, it seems that my court master is capable, and it won't work if I don't educate him well. Yuyuko put it to Youmeng's ear and blew lightly on the earlobe, and Youmeng's face suddenly turned red.
"Come to me at night. ”
"Yuyuko-sama......"