Chapter 69

Yoshida Matsuyo sensitively sensed the pull of the beautiful jade stone at his feet, and when he turned his head to look at Ao Ling again, there was a slight doubt in his eyes.

"This is for the warmth of the soul, and when your soul is restored, I will resurrect you - for you as a human being." Ao Ling stared at his division commander, his black eyes were full of joy and happiness, "Relax, just go in." ”

The soul that exuded a soft light looked at Ao Ling for a while, and gradually, an extremely bright smile appeared on his face.

He stretched out his hand and pointed at Sakata Yinshi and the few young people under the cliff beside him, and his tone was as gentle as Ao Ling's memory, "Take them away safely, thank you for your hard work, Ling, don't blame Yinshi." ”

Ao Ling nodded, watched Yoshida Songyang's soul turn into a ray of light and enter the jade of the four souls, let out a long sigh of relief, and squatted down. He picked up the piece of jade and put it back into the dark dark wood box.

Sakata Gintoki held the knife and looked stiffly at the black-haired boy who suddenly appeared.

- Three years have passed, and the appearance of the teenager has not changed much.

It still often appears in dreams, but it has grown a little.

And Sakata Gintoki, in the past three years of marching, has rapidly risen in size, and his appearance has also changed a lot.

His silhouette hardened, and his countenance gradually became more handsome than that of a young man.

Before he felt the joy of the return of the deceased, he first realized the deep gap between them that the time and life span they had experienced were drawn between them.

Sakata Yinshi tightened his hand holding the knife, his eyes looked at the sunken wooden box in Ao Ling's hand with some stagnant eyes, his thinking was a little sluggish, and there seemed to be some sound buzzing in his ears, filling his mind, so that he couldn't react to the meaning of Ao Ling's previous words for a long time.

"Long time no see, Ginshi." Ao Ling turned his head to glance at Sakata Ginshi, and his gaze paused on the knife held by the other party.

It was stained with Matsuyo-sensei's blood.

- Sakata Gintoki killed Yoshida Matsuyo with his own hands.

Although the black-haired boy believed that Sakata Gintoki must not have done it out of his own thoughts, and the teacher also said not to blame him, Ao Ling still had a little mind in his heart.

If he had come a little later, the teacher would have been swallowed up by the darkness.

Ao Ling thought about it, stuffed the box back into the jade plaque, and turned into an incomparably huge black dog.

The black dog lowered his eyes and looked at the human beings who were looking at him in horror under the cliff, and a circle of blood-red beast pupils in the sunlight turned to the white figure on the side, and did not speak, and the demonic power directly rolled up the corpses of Sakata Gintoki and Yoshida Matsuyo, and threw it on his incomparably wide back.

Sakata Gintoki landed on the soft and thick hair, glanced at the corpse of Yoshida Matsuyo next to him, and couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and couldn't help but wipe the blood stains on the knife with his sleeve.

"Silver, which are the companions?" Ao Ling stood on the top of the cliff and looked at the people below and asked.

Sakata Gintoki moved, as if he had recovered from that trance-like state of mind because of these words.

He glanced at the bottom of the cliff, and his voice was hoarse and low, "Those who don't wear hats, those who are still alive, are all." ”

The huge black dog nodded, and flipped the hat-wearing guys over, dragging the seemingly weak--no, extremely weak remnants of the soldiers to their backs with demonic power, and then ran away.

Ao Ling didn't mind killing those guys wearing hats here, but he was more concerned about the corpse of Songyang Sensei.

- I just died, and if I try to figure out a way, I should be able to repair it and reconnect my head and body.

He also clearly remembered what King Macang Ye said was best to be able to protect the physical body, although he could be reborn without a physical body, but the Onmyoji also said that reincarnation would be very painful.

Ao Ling didn't want Yoshida Matsuyo to feel pain, even if those pains were actually acceptable to Matsuyo Sensei.

When you are about to achieve your long-cherished wish, no kind of pain is not pain, it is grinding.

But Ao Ling didn't want Teacher Songyang to suffer such a tempering at all.

"Long time no see, Shinsuke, wig." Ao Ling noticed that the atmosphere on his back was very solid, thinking of the scene he saw when he first came, he guessed a little reason, and couldn't help but break the current scene with a loud voice.

Katsura Kotaro knelt next to Yoshida Matsuyo's corpse, his head bowed, and he didn't even bother to refute the title.

“…… Ling Sakata. Takasugi Shinsuke withdrew his gaze from the teacher's corpse and turned his head to look in the direction of Ao Ling's head, blood covered his cheeks, and the flesh of his left eye turned outward, looking very hideous.

He didn't seem to feel the pain, he just reached out and stroked Ao Ling's dark hair again and again, using great strength, "These three years...... Where have you been? ”

"I'm going to another world." Ao Ling said, pausing slightly, "Do you have a place to go now?" ”

He didn't get an answer.

Ao Ling estimated that their current state should indeed be no way back.

The black dog turned his head to look at Edo Castle in the distance, and the black and red demonic power rose around him, and in an instant, he hid his huge body and quietly approached the huge city.

The human beings in this world are very strange, they obviously have no power to see ghosts, and the people of Shinto have no spiritual power and divine power, but they can all see his existence.

Ao Ling felt that this was probably because of the existence of those little monsters named Celestials.

After hiding his tracks, Ao Ling swaggered directly into Edo City, his eyes swept over the spaceship roaming freely at the Edo Upper Pass, pondering which one should be more appropriate.

As a result, he was entangled in finding that the movement of the robbery was quite big, and although it was convenient for him to escape with such a vote of wounded, the injuries of these friends were very worrying.

In the end, Ao Ling had to sigh, and the ears on the top of his head trembled, "How is Yoshihara going?" ”

Takasugi Shinsuke lifted his eyelids, and his gaze swept coldly over Sakata Gintoki, who was quietly wiping the blade in his hand on the side.

"Underground." Takasugi Shinsuke's voice was full of exhaustion, and after saying this, he quietly looked at Yoshida Matsuyo's corpse, and had no intention of speaking.

There are many entrances to Yoshiwara, and most of them are not very secret.

Ao Ling smelled the scent of a few night rabbits in the city and followed, picked one he knew, and after deliberately letting the other party notice, he slightly revealed a small half of a dog's face.

"Ling?" The Night Rabbit's eyes widened in surprise, "So you're really not dead." ”

Ao Ling hid back and answered, "Take me to Jiyuan, it's a little troublesome." ”

The night rabbit shrugged his shoulders, he smelled the ubiquitous bloody gas around him, and thought that Ao Ling was injured, so he didn't hesitate, and directly turned around and stepped into the entrance of Yoshihara with the invisible dog demon behind him.

Yoshiwara is a flower street.

- More precisely, Yoshihara is a huge underground city and the largest gold cave in Edo today.

The men walking in the streets were ruddy-faced, the women were dressed in extremely beautiful and beautiful manners, and the red lanterns hanging on both sides of the road and the incense wafting everywhere dyed the ambiguity of the city.

An underground city of drunken dreams.

Ao Ling looked around at everything here, appropriately made his body smaller, and followed the night rabbit into a very luxuriously decorated room.

"Thank you." He lifted the concealment of the demonic power, carefully put down the wounded man on his back and the corpse of the teacher, and then changed back into human form.

The Night Rabbit stared at the humans who suddenly appeared, and it took a while to come back to his senses.

"These are your human friends?" The Night Rabbit looked at the humans and found that there were only a few of them who could catch the eye a little.

This disappointed him a little.

Ao Ling didn't react to the subtle ridicule hidden in the other party's tone, but at the same time, he was quite unpolite, "Is there any medicine?" ”

He has cooperated with this night rabbit on a mission, and it can be regarded as a fateful friendship, and there is no need to dwell on some small problems at this time.

Of course, the most important thing is that because the night rabbits are used to licking blood with knives, their wound medicine is much more effective than the wound medicine obtained from other places.

That night rabbit rolled his eyes at Ao Ling, took it out of the bag he was carrying, threw out a few bottles and cans, looked at the number of people in the room now, sighed, scratched his head, "I'll go get you some more." ”

Ao Ling rummaged through the bottles and cans and nodded, "Thank you, by the way...... Yoshihara shouldn't have the equipment to freeze corpses? ”

The Night Rabbit shook his head, "No, but you can find it if you want...... Ask. ”

He vaguely skipped the title, and Ao Ling immediately realized that he was referring to the phoenix immortal.

The resources of spring rain must not be less.

"Thank you." Ao Ling smiled at the night rabbit, saw the other party wave his hand casually, and then left the house, only to pick up the wound medicine and walk to the people who were all paying attention to him.

Ao Ling handed over a few bottles of wound medicine to a few survivors the day before yesterday, and then entered the inner room with the bodies of three familiar friends and Teacher Songyang.

Ao Ling took a look at their injuries, and first threw two bottles of wound medicine to Sakata Ginshi, "The white one wipes the wound by himself, and the cyan one is smeared by Teacher Songyang." ”

Sakata Gintoki paused, and took the lead in picking up the cyan wound medicine.

Ao Ling didn't stop him, he turned his head to look at Takasugi Shinsuke and Katsura Kotaro, sighed when he saw Takasugi Shinsuke's bloody left eye, and sat down next to him.

The black-haired young man took out a few talismans from the jade plaque that King Macang Ye had kindly provided, looked around the room, and reached out to open the doors of those cabinets with his demonic power, and took out all the containers that could hold water.

He picked out a few wooden basins and threw down a few talismans with the word "water" written on them, and a whole basin of water suddenly appeared from those containers.

Ao Ling threw another healing talisman and watched as the talisman quickly melted away in the water.

I don't know if this thing can heal Jinsuke's eyes, Ao Ling looked at the wooden basin in front of him and looked up at Takasugi Jinsuke.

"Soak your face in it."

Shinsuke Takasugi stared at him, motionless.

Ao Ling put the wooden basin on the low table in front of Takasugi Shinsuke, and knew in his heart what the other party was worried about.

"Teacher Songyang is fine, don't act like Teacher Songyang is hopeless." Ao Ling looked at this classmate who was not lightly injured, "Trust me." ”

Hearing this, Takasugi Jinsuke suddenly reached out and clasped Ao Ling's wrist tightly, "Teacher Songyang......"

"Didn't you say that I went to another world, I have a way to save Teacher Songyang." Ao Ling pointed to the wooden basin with another finger, "Your eyes are more important now." ”

Takasugi Jinsuke paused, thinking of the race of the young man in front of him, he no longer hesitated, and buried himself directly in that basin.

"Don't suffocate, you still need ventilation." Ao Ling patted Takasugi Shinsuke on the back and looked at Katsura Kotaro, who had finished listening to their conversation.

"Wigs, you ...... too"

"It's not a wig, it's Katsura." Katsura Kotaro looked at the black-haired boy seriously, and for a while, a slight look of regret appeared on his face, "Did you still abandon your ears and tail?" ”

...... "No, I think your focus is a bit strange.

Ao Ling was silent for a moment, and also stuffed a basin of water soaked in the talisman to Katsura Kotaro, and then revealed his hidden ears and tail.

"It's not abandoned, it's hidden." Ao Ling muttered, scratched his cheek slightly, and was just about to stand up, when he was pressed back by Katsura Kotaro with one hand.

"Ah......" Katsura Kotaro pinched Ao Ling's furry ears, his face full of happiness and happiness, "I'm so happy." ”

Ao Ling was stunned, raised his eyes to look at Katsura Kotaro's expression, and finally sat there quietly and let him □□.

The man was smiling, but it looked like he was crying—with sadness, sorrow, ecstasy, and the joy of the rest of his life.

"Why don't you give Yinshi a pot too?" Katsura Kotaro rubbed it enough, and then looked at Sakata Gintoki, who was glancing at them from time to time.

"He's going to have to take a bath for his injuries." Ao Ling said very honestly.

Sakata Gintoki seemed to be the least injured, but the scars hidden under it did not escape Ao Ling's sense of smell.

The white natural volume is rare to close the mouth tightly and does not speak.

Ao Ling sat down next to Sakata Gintoki and took out the three books as he began to deal with the wounds on his body.

"Three years ago, Mr. Songyang asked me to bring you the book."

There was a sudden silence in the room where there were still some sounds of wound treatment.

Takasugi looked up from the basin, the blood on his face washed away by the water, and a little blood-red water beaded down his cheeks and dripped onto the tatami mats.

The wound on his face has healed a lot, and the wound on his left eyelid has even healed completely.

Itchy eyes.

But he didn't care about it, and Takasugi Shinsuke's eyes were fixed on the book, and he pursed his lips.

Ao Ling gave it to the three classmates who were not lightly injured, and by the way, he also took out the gifts he brought to them.

"This is a gift for you, talk about it while healing." Ao Ling turned his head suggestively and glanced at Takasugi Shinsuke.

The dark purple-haired young man paused, carefully put the book aside, and obediently applied medicine to heal his wounds.

Ao Ling sat next to Sakata Gintoki, looking at the utensils in his hand that were about to be given to Sakata Gintoki, thinking about strawberry milk, only to see that the utensils flashed, and a carton of strawberry milk appeared in Ao Ling's hand.

When the black-haired boy handed the strawberry milk to Ginta Sakata, the ears on the top of his head twitched slightly.

"Here, you want strawberry milk." Ao Ling shook the pink girlish package in his hand, and looked at Sakata Ginshi with a smile, "Although it's three years late, I hope you don't mind." ”

Sakata Yinshi was stunned, turned his eyes to look at Ao Ling, and after a long time, he suddenly remembered what he said when Ao Ling disappeared.

He said - go early and come back early, and remember to bring strawberry milk to Ah Yin when you come back.

"By the way, tell me what happened in the past three years." Ao Ling's tone was very brisk.

"I ......," Gintoki Sakata pursed his lips, "I killed Matsuyo-sensei." ”

Ao Ling's hand tightened, only to hear the sound of "bang", and the broken strawberry milk in his hand was full of face when he sprayed Sakata Gin.

Ao Ling was almost amused by Sakata Gintoki.

Which pot is not opened, which pot is mentioned.

Fry your face with strawberry milk!!