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"In the past few days, I feel that a very powerful demonic energy has gathered in the mountains, hmph, it is true."

As he spoke, the old monk looked at the Seven Rivers.

Nanagawa's pupils constricted.

The black mist that had already been dissipated by Su Sheng gathered around her body again, and the wind blew.

"Hmph, I haven't repented after being sealed for decades! Sure enough, I shouldn't have a good heart for youkai! Damn youkai! ”

As soon as the monk raised his hand, a red light shot towards the seven rivers.

No one expected his attack to come so suddenly and quickly.

Su Sheng was on one side of his body, blocking in front of Qihe.

As the red light approached him, a golden light appeared, and the red light disappeared.

And in the next moment, the other youkai in the woods were furious, and the roars and roars resounded throughout the mountain.

Almost every youkai looked at the monks angrily, as if it would only take a moment to tear them to pieces.

The monks didn't seem to expect that there would be so many monsters in the woods, so they were shocked and hurriedly reached out to touch the charms and magic weapons in their arms.

"Do it!"

After the old monk shouted, the monks behind him woke up from the shock, and each of them had an extra string of Buddhist beads in their hands, and in addition to the Buddhist beads in the hands of the old monks, there was also a clay pot engraved with strange carvings.

Su Sheng frowned.

The crockpot made him feel very uncomfortable and had a dangerous aura.

"Natsume-sama, just leave it to us here."

Lin Ye, the Eight Ghost Men, the Qingshi Monk and others stood in front of Su Shang, and probably felt the bad breath emanating from the clay pot, as if they were facing a great enemy.

And there are some uncontrollable monsters who roar and rush over with teeth and claws.

But it was blocked by a golden barrier.

As the monks chanted mantras, a black mist gradually emanated from the clay pots.

When the black mist gathered enough, the monks stopped chanting the incantation.

Under the moonlight, the branches and leaves and grasses that had been illuminated by the night light and emitted a strange light became lifeless. From green to yellow, to gray.

It's all because of this black mist.

"The dirt of the world."

Su Sheng immediately knew what this thing was.

At that moment, a faint golden light flickered out from the palm of his hand, forming a barrier to envelop the black mist.

But when the black mist came into contact with the barrier he had erected, it immediately engulfed it.

"Humph! Is it the lord of youkai? No, wait a minute, it's obviously a monster, but why is there such a sacred breath You are a god! ”

"If you can, please take back this black fog, this black fog is a very bad thing."

"Even if you are a god, you are with youkai, and you have turned your back on the gods and people's beliefs and fallen willingly! You have become the Lord of Evil, and today you will be destroyed by us! ”

I finished speaking. I saw a younger monk behind him suddenly fall to the ground, and one after another monks began to fall.

All of a sudden, he was the only monk left standing.

But it seems that he is also trying to pretend to be calm, with pale cheeks and a trembling body.

Bang, I saw the crockpot suddenly burst.

The monk was also knocked out by the inexplicable force, and fell to the ground hard.

The black mist erupted from the crockpot more and more, and the surrounding woods began to wither and spread at a speed visible to the naked eye.

If it weren't for Su Shang's barrier. Even Su Shang and they must have been swallowed by the black mist.

Su Shang's brows furrowed even more.

From the moment he first saw the crockpot, he felt a sense of crisis, and now the explosion of the crockpot made him feel more and more bad.

The dirt of the world. Even the gods will be devoured.

"Natsume-sama, please get out of here immediately."

The Eight Ghost Man looked at the black mist with a solemn face, and spit out cyan mist from his mouth.

And just as he finished speaking, a huge fox appeared beside Su Shang. It's a fox monster in the mountain, and it seems that Su Sheng wants to ride it.

Gradually, the barrier set up by Su Shang was completely engulfed by the black mist. It's getting closer and closer to the monsters.

"Ahh

Screams of grief erupted from the woods.

It was from the mouth of some little monsters when they began to be devoured by the black mist.

"Let's get out of here."

"Natsume-sama, someone has to stop this black mist. Yes! It's really hateful, obviously a monk, but he has such a magic weapon! And we are evil? The evil side is right! Why it's up to us to protect now! ”

However, just when Lin Ye's unwilling words had not dissipated, a huge figure fell from the sky and appeared in the black mist.

Because of the black fog, he couldn't see the huge figure clearly, but the looming body made Su Sheng think of the rainfall.

The black fog is becoming less and less.

It was because the huge figure was devouring them, devouring them into their bodies.

Just after the black mist was completely engulfed by the huge figure, everyone could see his appearance clearly.

Ugly, with black liquid flowing from his body, cyan flames beating above his body, on every inch of his skin.

The cyan flames seemed to be burning the black liquid.

"Gods and Goddesses"

The monster that looked very weak knelt on the ground and looked at Su Shang.

It was a voice of sorrow and sorrow, but more of a joy, a joy that seemed to have accomplished the mission.

The black liquid left in the hollow pupils like tears, shocking all the youkai.

They didn't know who this youkai was, and none of them even thought about it at this time, because it didn't matter to them anymore, because this youkai saved them with his own life.

Brilliant blue light appeared around Yuluo's body, and Su Sheng knew that that the dotted light was the last light of the monster's life burning, and it was also a proof that their bodies and consciousness were about to disappear.

Su Sheng had seen this kind of light more than once.

"Rainfall-sama"

Nanagawa covered his mouth with both hands, and the tears that flowed from his eyes in disbelief hit the ground drop by drop. The piano that had been in her arms fell to the ground.

When Nanagawa wanted to rush up, he was stopped by Lin Ye and other youkai, and Yuluo's trembling lips moved.

"Please don't come here, those things are still in my body and haven't completely disappeared, please don't come near me."

Su Shang took a few steps forward, and a green light appeared in his hand, and this light also gently entwined the rainfall.

But for a moment. It will be burned by the cyan flame.

once

quadratic

Three times

"Thank you, Lady Gods. But please don't do these things anymore. ”

I couldn't see anything from Yuluo's terrible face, but for some reason, Su Sheng knew that Yuluo was smiling, a very gentle smile.

"Why does the rain fall, and why?"

Qihe's tears had already wet her clothes, and she was desperately trying to break free from the shackles of the eight ghost men and rushed to Yuluo.

"The piano skills are getting more and more exquisite, Qihe, but I'm really sorry, it's a reunion after decades, but we're going to separate again. This time it should be permanent. I'm sorry but thank you for making you look for it for so long. ”

"Rainfall, Lord Fool! It's been with me early tomorrow, why don't you come out early"

"Hehe, I had noticed it a long time ago, but I, too, feel terrible at the thought that you might suffer the same fate as me. Shichikawa, who is so beautiful, has to become like me, and has to spend time in a cave where no one is present. Desperate, quiet, without any sound or breath of life, as if even I myself were dead. At that time. I really want to listen to Qihe play the piano, and every time I recall the sound of Qihe, I feel a little warm, so I'm ah. Ahem, I don't want you to have that experience, I'm sorry, forgive me for being a selfish person. ”

I still have a smile on Yuluo's face. A vague but warm smile.

The cyan flames around him became dim, and the black liquid became thinner and thinner.

Yuluo looked up at the sky, although it was very casual, but everyone noticed that even if he spoke, it seemed to be becoming very difficult.

"I'm sorry for you, but the valley will probably disappear because of my death, I'm sorry, it's such a warm home for everyone, but it was destroyed because of me."

"Nope! Not at all! Lord Yuluo gave us that home, and it was Lord Yuluo who let us spend that day, so please don't die, please don't die! Natsume-sama! Natsume-sama, please save him, please save him! Lord Linye! Please save him, please save him. ”

Nanagawa seemed to be on the verge of collapse, roaring loudly, calling for help from the gods and monsters around him.

In the end, he knelt on the ground in despair, and grabbed the hem of Su Shang's kimono with both hands.

The sound of sobbing and the dripping of tears touched Su Shang.

However, Su Shang couldn't do anything. They were even more powerless in the night.

Tears are like the remnants of life energy falling from the rain, rushing away from the master's body.

That's a white, clear liquid, not black.

"The song just now, it's really good, Nanakawa."

Qihe was already choked up and speechless, just nodded vigorously.

"It's great to see Nanagi being rescued, because I knew that I was going to die, and I came out of the valley to find Nanihe, but I couldn't do anything in the face of that seal. It's nice to hear the sound of Nanagi before you die. Thank you, Lady Gods. ”

Yuluo hooked the corners of his mouth with the last of his strength, and his last form was full of thinness and transparency in the air.

The cyan flame and black liquid were gone.

The blue light flickered through the dark woods like fireflies in summer, and then flew away.

Su Sheng looked at the scene in front of him, only felt that his throat was dry, and he didn't know how to speak, but what he wanted to say.

Silence, silence.

In the entire woods, all sounds were gone, except for the choking of the Seven Rivers.

"Natsume-sama."

After a long silence, Nanagawa stopped choking and suddenly spoke, her voice as if it was being carried far away by the wind, and it was a distant and lonely feeling in her ears.

"Thank you."

"I'm obviously a god, but I haven't done anything, so I don't have a reason for you to thank Qihe."

Su Sheng is not humble or anything, but self-blame from the bottom of her heart.

"No, Natsume-sama, you have done your best, and I will remember your great kindness."

Looking at the tears on Qihe's face, Su Sheng felt an unknown pain in his heart.

"If so, can I get you to play with me later?"

"Huh? No, this flute should be for you, after all, it rains."

"This is what Rainfall-sama gave you, I hope you can continue to keep it, I think this is also what Rainfall-sama meant."

"Then come to me after Seven Rivers, and we'll play together again."

It was not a word of comfort, but Su Shang's sincere invitation.

"Yes, I see."

……

That night.

Su Sheng couldn't tell how he answered the camp room.

I just remember walking back through the forest path, and Shota wasn't in the room, so I guess I went to peep.

No matter what she was going to do, Su Sheng didn't care anymore.

The next day, before everyone was ready to gather and go down the mountain, Su Sheng came to the forest alone.

I came to the place where the Seven Rivers were once sealed.

Nanagawa had already left and returned to the mountains with Rinya and other youkai, and because she was homeless, she chose to be with Rinya and other youkai.

It's also a best option.

When he looked up at the sky alone, he found a faint rainbow hanging in a corner of the sky.

……

"The lifespan of a monster is very long, but it also depends on what kind of monster it is, like Yuluo, a monster that was originally condensed by the idea of a monster, if you can't keep replenishing your energy, you will die soon."

Sooner or later, the rain will turn into a breeze.

Because he wants to find Qihe, he has been persevering and using his powerful demonic power.

……

It was obviously in such a warm weather, but a thick sadness welled up in Su Shang's heart, and the corners of his eyes also felt hot.

Tears did not fall from Su Shang's cheeks, but her heart was more uncomfortable than when it flowed.

All of this is as I thought before.

From beginning to end, it will only be a sad story, with no beginning, let alone an end.

The only thing that made Su Shang happy was that everything was over.

But Su Sheng is sure that he will never forget the youkai that is like moving and beautiful music, the youkai who died to save everyone.

These two gentleness, Su Sheng will remember in his heart.

At this time, the sunlight was not strong enough to be dazzling, but even so, the golden light through the branches and leaves seemed softer.

"Thank you, Rainfall."

Looking at the sky, Su Sheng whispered this sentence.

……

Time is vast, where can I meet the deceased?

Where can I meet my lover?

Where can I meet a confidant?

His flute.

Her piano.

…… (To be continued......)