Chapter 213

Ao Ling didn't know why Nightbird didn't fear the Pure Well in the shrine, but he knew that he was too negligent and made Nightbird realize his disgust with the well.

Ao Ling folded his hands and counted the numbers, he had been crisscrossing the universe and the monster world for so long, and the number of times he capsized was only a handful, all of which were due to the strong enemies he encountered, or the consequences of his own inability to endure hunger.

It's the first time I've been pitted by a little monster.

Ao Ling was going to be angry.

He suppressed the anger surging in his heart and jumped out of the well.

In fact, Ao Ling didn't want to admit that when he fell into the well, he still had a little bit of joy and relief - because if he fell into the well, he would have a high chance of returning to the world of Arisakata Gintoki and Yoshida Matsuyo.

But it's a pity that Ao Ling, who crawled out of the wellhead, found that there was a miasma and a thick demonic aura everywhere around.

Obviously, this cannot be the earth that belongs to Yoshida Matsuyo.

There is no such miasma and demonic energy on earth.

- Of course, it's not the Yellow Sea where Ao Ling lived.

Ao Ling glanced up at the blue sky and sighed softly.

The weather is good, but the Yellow Sea is not so beautiful to see.

He stood at the mouth of the well for a moment, looked down at the dry well, and had no intention of exploring where he was now, and the Mijinki who stepped on the mouth of the well was ready to jump.

And at this moment, there was a soft cry behind him.

"Oops." The woman's voice was extremely clear, like sugar water added to honey.

He didn't want to look back, but after hearing the voice, he only felt a slight tremor in his heart, and the violent palpitations made him stop his movements and turn his head to look over.

At this look, Ao Ling couldn't help but widen his eyes, and looked at the banshee that suddenly appeared with a stunned face.

He hadn't noticed the existence of this banshee before.

Because her smell was so similar to his—almost identical, with only subtle differences that it was impossible to distinguish without careful discernment.

Ao Ling looked at the banshee in front of him in a daze, and the banshee also looked at him with a shocked face.

- Not only the smell, but also their faces.

And the face of the banshee in front of him, Ao Ling had seen it countless times.

He even carries several portraits of her with him today.

…… Yahime.

Ao Ling opened his mouth and swept his gaze over Yehime's big ponytail, looking at her beautiful battle robe and the big tail wrapped around her waist.

Pure black, without a hint of variegation.

The banshee walked a few steps in, as if trying to see Ao Ling more clearly.

However, her proximity made the large youkai with a similar smell to hers tense in almost any way.

Yahime stopped, looked at the stiff big youkai, thought about it, restrained all the demonic energy in his body, and took off the blade on his waist and put it aside to show his friendliness.

But it didn't work.

Suddenly, I saw Ao Ling, who was a living mother, her brain was blank, and every minute of her body was clamoring for nervousness and helplessness.

It seems that as long as the other party takes one step closer, he will take the road and run away.

- It's like a herbivore that has encountered a natural predator.

Yahime thought so.

She sat down and looked at the big black-haired youkai standing on the edge of a dry well, with a bright smile on her face, "I haven't seen you before." ”

"This smell......" Yehime looked at Ao Ling, who was staring at her silently, "Are you my kindred?" ”

Hearing this question, Ao Ling opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak for a long time.

He seemed to have lost even the ability to speak, and the blankness in his mind left him staring blankly at the beautiful banshee in front of him, hearing the sound of his heart beating like a drum, the sound of blood rushing, and his gentle breathing that became cautious.

It was as if there was no more heaven and earth in his eyes, nor was there the annoying miasma and the howl of the monsters that came from afar.

The black-haired demon stared at the banshee in front of him tightly, not even daring to blink.

Yahime didn't feel the slightest discomfort at such a gaze - it surprised her a little.

She also looked at the big monster in front of her, the strength of the other party was undeniably powerful, and what made her feel inexplicable was a strange sense of closeness that originated from instinct and blood.

The smell of her and the big monster in front of her was too similar.

Even Inuhime and Sesshomaru are not as similar to her as this youkai.

It's like ...... Part of it that detached from her body is the same.

Thinking like this, Ye Ji paused slightly, lowered his head and reached out to touch his flat lower abdomen, and when he looked up again, he already had a trace of surprise and eager inquiry.

Ao Ling's gaze moved with Yahime's movements.

When she stroked her lower abdomen, she also looked over, and when she found that the other party's abdomen was already pregnant with another life, even her breathing was stagnant.

"Are you ......" Ao Ling opened his mouth, his voice was dry and hoarse, but the question was very excessive, "Are you pregnant?" How can you get pregnant? The father of the child ......"

Halfway through his speech, he gradually died down under the gaze of Yahime.

The black-haired monster pursed his lips, but there was no embarrassment on his face.

He looked at Yahime, who was sitting cross-legged, and after a while, he breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his eyes and did enough psychological construction, before he walked up to Yehime, sat opposite her, and put out the boiler of the fox oden without saying a word.

Yahime watched his movements with interest.

And introduced himself: "I'm Yahime, the night of the western country. ”

Ao Ling pursed his lips, raised his eyes and glanced at the banshee in front of him, and after meeting the other party's gaze, he instantly moved away, only looking at the boiler in front of him, and replied in a muffled voice: "Ao Ling." ”

I didn't say where it came from.

The closer you get, the more you can feel the closeness that comes from the blood and soul.

Ao Ling felt a little uncomfortable—he almost couldn't control his urge to change back to his original form and be coquettish.

The bottom of the pot boiled, and a shallow layer of mist swirled between the two monsters, with a slight barrier, which made Ao Ling relax a lot.

- After realizing that he was nervous, he felt quite annoyed.

When I saw my mother, shouldn't I just pounce on it?

Ao Ling thought, raising his eyes to look at Yehime through the mist.

The other party gently put one hand on his lower abdomen, but his eyes never left him.

Compared to the surprise at the beginning, the expression on Yahime's face was sudden and gentle.

- It's as if I figured out what the identity of the big demon that suddenly appeared in front of me was.

Ao Ling took out a skewer of movements.

This also made Yohime see the beast teeth hanging around his neck.

She stared at the beast tooth, then raised her eyes to look at Ao Ling, and a bright smile bloomed on her face.

For Yahime, it doesn't seem to be something difficult to accept that her unborn child appears in front of her as an adult.

- But looking at Ao Ling's shy appearance, it made Yeji break off and directly pierce his thoughts.

Ao Ling pursed her lips and stuffed her with an apple candy, her face flushed, and her head was almost lowered to her chest.

Yahime paused slightly, smiled at the big monster in front of him who was trying to block his shy expression, and asked, "Can I ...... Call you Ling? ”

Ao Ling replied sullenly.

Yeji reached out and gently touched Ao Ling's head, and asked softly, "Is the future of the West Kingdom okay?" ”

Ao Ling froze, and his mind was suddenly full of thoughts such as "What should I do Ma Ma know who I am", "Should I be called Ma Ma", "I feel so shy to call Ma Ma, how to break it".

Yehime looked at Ao Ling, who looked confused, and took a bite of apple candy, the sweet smell made her eyes squint comfortably.

"Ling?" She took the candy and waved it lightly in front of Ao Ling.

"Western Country...... Very good. Ao Ling's shy drooping ears shook slightly, and he stuffed the cooked skewers to Yahime.

The beautiful banshee was stuffed with a skewer in her hand, her face was first surprised, and then she smiled and bent her eyebrows, and looked at the young monster around her with a soft expression.

Ao Ling looked at the tumbling skewers in the boiler, and looked up at Yeji from time to time.

Every time I looked up, I always saw Yahime staring at him without blinking.

Ao Ling pondered for a long time, and was stunned that he couldn't shout out the simple word mother.

He hung his head sadly.

Yehime looked at Ao Ling, who suddenly fell down, and blinked.

"What's wrong?"

"My father......" Ao Ling paused, licking his lips, "I mean, the child's father, is ......"

"Nope." Yahime smiled and bit down a piece of bamboo wheel, "This is my child, I am alone." ”

Ao Ling looked at Yehime blankly.

"Seeing that the little killing pill is so cute, I want one myself." Yahime said, putting aside the bamboo skewers she had eaten, "As soon as I woke up, I really had it." ”

Ao Ling: "......"

So, is he probably really as Ao Yan guessed, the egg fruit that grew on the wild tree, and the result of the eclipse fell into Yahime's stomach?

Ao Ling looked at Yehime, who smiled softly at him, and accepted this setting very smoothly.

- Compared to those demons in the Yellow Sea, he is really an outlier.

"How did Ling get here?" Yahime asked, touching her lower abdomen and biting a bamboo stick, "I think I should find a way to go back." ”

Ao Ling was stunned for a moment, and suddenly he was a little out of breath.

- Yahime died in order to give birth to him.

He didn't say anything for a long time, and Yeji waited for a long time before Ao Ling asked in a muffled voice, "Do you want to go back?" ”

"I don't want to leave, but my instinct tells me that the birth of this child will be very dangerous, especially in this world that doesn't belong to me. ”

Ao Ling looked at Yehime's relaxed appearance, and couldn't help but raise his voice, "But if you give birth to him, you will die!" ”

Yeji was stunned for a moment, and looked at Ao Ling blankly.

- She never thought about the possibility of death, she just instinctively sensed danger.

Now, she finally knew why she had already figured out that she knew that Ao Ling was coming from the future, but she still couldn't get him to call her mother - not even a smile on his face.

Originally, I thought it was infected by the killing pill, but it turned out to be ......

Because, she's dead.

She wasn't able to participate in the child's upbringing.

This child, perhaps, has always been guilty of her death.

Ye Ji tilted her head slightly, looking at Ao Ling, and the smile on her face was retracted.

Ao Ling watched the change in Yeji's expression, his lips tightened into a line, "Knowing this consequence, do you regret it?" ”

"Regrets?" Yahime's eyes widened slightly.

Ao Ling looked at her.

Yeji didn't answer Ao Ling's question, she just put the bamboo stick in her mouth aside, holding her face quite casually, but asking Ao Ling very seriously: "Are you happy?" ”

Ao Ling was stunned, not understanding what Yehime meant by this question.

Yeji leaned closer to Ao Ling and asked, "Did being born in this world make you feel happy?" ”

The black-haired big monster looked at the banshee who looked very similar to him in a daze, and was silent for a long time, and finally showed a trace of softness in his expression, which had always been very cold.

He nodded slightly, like the first stream of water that broke the ice in early spring, painting a magnificent rainbow against the sun.

"I'm happy, I'm happy." Ao Ling set his eyes on Ye Ji, with a beautiful look that made people can't help but soften their hearts when they see it, "I am another mother who is willing to give her life for me, and there are many friends who think about me and miss me. ”

"I have a very good division commander, there are subordinates who revere me, and there is a western country that will always accept me!"

"I ......" Ao Ling was silent for a moment, and the ears on the top of his head drooped down in shame again, "I still have a lover who has been waiting for me for hundreds of years. ”

"I'm happy, Yahime."

Yehime was surprised that Ao Ling already had a lover of her own.

She turned her head to look at Ao Ling, who was already taller than her, and blinked, "It's a ...... What kind of youkai is it? Your lover. ”

Ao Ling's eyes lit up, "It's a very unusual human being, his name is King Macang Ye!" ”

Yeji smiled and listened to Ao Ling open the conversation, talking from noon to evening, and then gradually stopped.

"Look, you're having a good time, aren't you?" Yahime pinched Ao Ling's ear, "My child will definitely be very happy, and he will definitely get along well with Sesshomaru." ”

Her hand brushed over the beast teeth hanging from Ao Ling's neck, looked up at the sky, and stood up, "I should go back." ”

Ao Ling hurriedly stood up, pinching his fingers nervously.

"You don't have to come along, Ling." She patted Ao Ling on the shoulder, "You still have friends and lovers waiting for you, don't you?" I have one too. ”

"Your teacher has a good saying." Yahime took a few steps back and tapped the ground lightly with her toes, "When the future is unpredictable, everything in the present is the most important. ”

Ao Ling didn't speak, he seemed to be pinned to the spot, and he could only stare at Yehime's back.

Yehime was surprisingly free, and after waving her hand to Ao Ling, she turned around and strode away - without looking back.

Ao Ling watched her figure get longer and farther away under the pull of the setting sun.

He crouched on the edge of the well and opened his mouth.

"Night, night......" Ao Ling's call came to an abrupt end when the black figure in front of him looked back.

The beautiful banshee turned her head to look at him, her eyes shining with a gentle light like a bright sun, shining in the setting sun.

Ao Ling looked at her fixedly, and after a long time, he blinked his slightly moist eyes.

"Mother." He couldn't help but stand up straight, his lips and his back collapsing into a line of nervousness.

The smile on Yahime's face stiffened slightly, and then bloomed like a flower, still stained with a fine shimmer like dew.

"Mother, I'm ......" Ao Ling solemnly and solemnly looked at the banshee in the distance, silent for a long time, and her lips moved.

"I am so blessed to be born as your child, it is a ...... Very happy and warm thing. ”

The big black-haired youkai bent down deeply.

"Thank you, Mother."