If you really want to talk about it, what kind of position does Oak Lin occupy in Fujiwara Meihong's heart, I can't say, obviously I haven't met many times, but she is one of the few people who can be safely handed over to the people behind Fujiwara Meihong's long life. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

There are so many things I want to say, but I don't know where to start, and in the end, there is only one simple word.

"Thank you for the vampire mutation~" The demonic aura on Fujiwara Meihong's body dissipated a little.

But this alone is not enough, and the sealing step still cannot be skipped.

"Na~ If you can, rely on others a little, don't always take care of things alone. Don't think that you can do whatever you want if you don't die, even if you don't get hurt, some people will still worry about you. Oak Lin said as she pulled out the talisman of the dream seal.

"Perhaps." Fujiwara smiled indifferently, as if she hadn't noticed Oak Lin's move.

"Don't you plan to fight back?" Oak Lin was a little curious.

"You look a lot like someone, maybe you've heard Huiyin mention this sentence." Fujiwara's red pupils flashed with a hint of remembrance, and the girl in front of her almost completely coincided with the figure in her memory.

"I don't know what you want to do, but if you want to kill me, I don't plan to resist, after all, it's what I promised." Fujiwara said with a tired face.

"Since you're tired, let's get some rest." Oak Lin was slightly stunned, then thought of something, and couldn't help but shake her head funny.

Immediately after, Li Lin took a deep breath, not knowing how to do it, but the movements in her hands involuntarily moved, throwing the talisman in her hand into the air, turning into a divine light, which made people feel unquestionably solemn.

Countless shackles engraved with mysterious runes stretched out from the light, blocking the space around Fujiwara Meihong, and the turbulent demonic aura emitted a trace of uneasy emotion.

No matter how powerful the demonic qi is, if the host has no fighting will, it will be difficult to exert its own strength.

No matter how the demonic qi struggles, it still can't change the fate of being firmly suppressed by the shackles.

The space blocked by the shackles shrank little by little, and in the end, Fujiwara Meihong was completely enveloped, and Fujiwara Meihong seemed to have lost all her strength, like an ordinary girl, falling from the sky.

Just as Fujiwara Meihong was about to fall to the ground, a beam of white light flew to Fujiwara Meihong's side and held Fujiwara Meihong in her arms.

"Thank you for your hard work, get a good night's sleep." Oak Lin looked at Fujiwara Meihong in her arms, and her face showed a look of relief.

Seeing this, Penglai Mountain Huiye's tense pretty face finally relaxed.

"Even if you've been killed countless times, you'll never fight back... It's going to happen in this way. ”

On the night that kicked off, what Fujiwara Meihong said hysterically was almost forgotten by everyone, but this does not mean that it is just a whim of the girl, she does have such a plan, holding the idea of being killed by Yuelin countless times and still having no regrets, she said very seriously.

Maybe Lilin is too much like Yuelin, after all, they are the same person, but unfortunately, the role played by Yuelin is destined to only bear the anger of Fujiwara Meihong, and this oath is imperceptibly imperceptible to Lilin.

There is no doubt that if there is a way to say what kind of posture the seal is most likely to succeed, it is, of course, that the person being sealed does not resist, and Yakumo Murasaki uses this to maximize the success rate of the seal.

As he spoke, Penglai Mountain Kapaya turned his head to look at Hakuri Reimu not far away.

"The drama has ended, don't you want to leave?"

"It looks like I'm hated, but there's nothing I can do about it." Hakuri Reimu touched her nose, and the spirit talisman hidden under her sleeve disappeared the moment she turned around, and she walked away slowly.

Penglai Mountain Hui Ye watched the figure of Bo Li Reimu leaving, and at the end of the far direction, at the junction of the horizon, there was a bright glimmer.

"It's been a long night, and I feel like I'm going to fall apart." Marisa Kiri Rain was lying on the broom, complaining as if she was going to die.

"Who is that girl, she can actually seal Miss Fujiwara, her strength must be very strong, right?" Reizen looked at Oak Lin's figure and asked out loud.

"It's Lord Zi who invited me to help, the strength is not mentioned for the time being, it's a good thing that the matter is solved, then it's time for me to leave, you have worked hard." Yakumo Lan didn't explain much about Oak Lin's identity, put his hands in his sleeves, and after leaving this sentence, he jumped into the gap.

"Then I'm going back too, alas, Kaguya-sama, wait for me." Lingxian turned his head to look, but found that Penglai Mountain Huiye had already gone away, so he hurriedly said hello, and hurriedly followed.

Marisa Kiriyu went around in a circle, but she didn't find Yuelin's shadow, but she saw Hakuri Reimu.

"Reimu! Are you here to pick me up? Marisa Kiriyu was pleasantly surprised.

"How is it possible, you think too much." Hakuri Reimu waved her hand with disgust.

"Don't be embarrassed, I understand Reimu's intentions."

"It's annoying, it's just a stopby, and besides, don't come near me, you guy, you fought all night, and you died."

"But I'm so sleepy, Reimu, you can carry me back."

"How is that possible... Wait a minute, you're going to give me a good listen! It's really troublesome~" Hakuri Reimu looked at Marisa Kiriyu lying on her shoulder, her face was helpless, and she finally sighed and carried Marisa Kiriyu on her back.

"This time it's an exception~"

The morning light of the fish belly is like the dawn of dawn, shining on this land, and when you look down from the sky, the whole Gensokyo is like a hand-me-down painting that has been unveiled, and the colorful colors reveal a vigorous atmosphere.

"Lord Shangbai Ze, good news, the situation of those infected villagers has improved." The onmyoji who came behind him said happily,

"Great." Shangbai Zehuiyin showed a soft smile on her face, she looked around the world, this time, but there was a different feeling, it was no longer the depression of the past, like a newborn baby, and the air was flowing with rejuvenating vitality.

"By the way, Fujiwara-sama has also returned, and he is resting under the tree outside the entrance of the village."

"yes, she's fine." Kamibai Ze Huiyin asked.

"Fujiwara-sama has an immortal body, so it should be fine."

Kamishirasawa Huiyin was as if he hadn't heard it, and quickly ran to the entrance of the village, even if he knew that Fujiwara Meihong had an immortal body, but this worry would still not be reduced.

Under the tree at the entrance of the village, the warm morning light fell on the girl, like a sleeping beauty in a fairy tale, and the amplitude of the corners of her mouth was obviously dreaming something.

Kamihiro Ze Huiyin, who rushed over, was relieved to see that Fujiwara Meihong was fine.

Yuelin, who was hiding in the woods, stretched his waist, greeted the morning light, and walked in the direction of the bamboo forest.

On a new day, Mao Yu is waiting for him to raise it.

The land called Gensokyo is like a seed that has fallen to the ground, quietly taking root and sprouting over time.

I hope that one day this will become the country it is as its name suggests.