First of all, it's not a tragic ending, don't send me a blade, I won't accept it. Not a tragic ending. )

"It's done! Miss Asamiya! Miss Shenzhu! Get out of there! ”

Mu Chi Hotaruzuka raised his head and shouted.

The moment these words fell, the light of the Soul Attraction Flower in the air had been slowly extinguished.

At the same time, Asamiya Emasa and Kamiya Makie turned into two clouds of pale gold to dodge, and by the way, they also took away Nishikujo Piti, who was jumping around on the ground.

"Good!"

Mu Chi Hotaruza slapped his hands, and the golden light in his palms turned into two balls!

Terrifying fluctuations emanated from her palm, and the pale gold light merged together, and then turned and transformed, like fireflies blooming on a summer day!

Huge pillars of light poured out from the petals of the fireflies, and then converged into a ball and shot out rapidly towards the coffin pillar!

Thundered!!!!!

"Purify!"

An ethereal and crisp voice sounded, and the tips of Mu Chi Hotaruzuka's hair were dyed pale gold with a light gold color.

She stared closely at the coffin pillar that was bound in place, and her lips moved slightly—

Elder brother... I'm sorry.

Mu Chi knew that the figure there was no longer his brother, but a coffin pillar.

The real brother has long been completely eroded by the constant calamities.

I don't know when... to be able to be with my brother again... What about enjoying the summer fireflies?

Mu Chi Hotaru shouted, and good thoughts poured out all over his body!

This power is too strong, and her smooth and white skin is bursting everywhere!

Boom!!!!

The rich pillar of light only turned the upper body of the coffin pillar into flying ash in an instant.

But it didn't work!

As long as the other party exists in a part of the world, you can still use the calamity to repair the body!

Mu Chi Hotaruzuka separated his hands, then spread them out, making a gesture as if he was holding something.

Then swing it down!

"That's..."

Ma Gong Yongshi hugged Nishikujo pitifully, and swept his eyes away.

Under her gaze, the pillar of light condensed by the good thoughts actually turned back, and under the gesture of Mu Chi Hotaruzuka's hands parting, countless rays of light were separated in the air!

The brilliance pierced through the coffin-shaped pillars that were constantly wriggling to return to their original state, and then—

Mu Chi Hotaruza shook it fiercely with one hand!

The accumulated good thoughts shone brightly, and then—

Boom!!!!

Kind thoughts exploded!

Earth-shattering explosion!

The roots of the tree were lifted, the earth was splashed, and the violent wind pressure made Mu Chi Hotaru's black kimono clinging to her ketones.

The wind pressure of the explosion lasted for a full minute before it gradually dissipated.

Click, click...

Mu Chi Hotaruzuka's hands were paralyzed, and from the place where his palms burst out, blood gradually began to ooze.

But it's just a price to pay -

Mu Chi Hotaruza raised his head.

It was the light of good thoughts that was constantly circling upwards, and the crystal soul fire that was constantly shooting out from the brilliance of good thoughts.

In that string of soul fires, a crystal clear soul light flew towards her.

It flew around Mu Chi Hotaru twice, and then reluctantly followed the other soul fires towards the sky.

That's where the Tennotorii is located, and where the world is...

"Brother... Brother... Have a safe trip. Ladies and gentlemen of the Mu Chi family... Have a safe trip. ”

Looking at the soul lights that are constantly soaring, they are like meteors.

Mu Chi Hotaru's cheeks were pale, and he couldn't help muttering to himself.

My own brother... All the spirits of the Mu Chi family are trapped in the place where the soul is bound... Now they have all escaped the sad fate of the Mu Chi family.

But why...

"Tears... Tears it can't stop. ”

Mu Chi Hotaruzuka wiped the tears with the back of his hand, but the tears seemed to be wiped at all, strings after strings... Oozing from between the fingers.

Mu Chi Hotaruzuka covered his mouth, trying not to let out the cry of grief.

All she could do was cry quietly.

Looking at the soul light in the sky... Cry quietly.

Asamiya Yongse and Kamiya Makie stood aside with Nishikujo pitiful, glanced at each other, and leaned against each other.

They watched the scene silently, revealing a mysterious beauty, and did not say a word.

Yes... There is no need for words to express the emotions hidden in the heart at the moment.

......

"Whew..."

Kitagawa Temple stands on top of the wooden road.

He stared at the secluded lake.

The lake was staring at him.

Behind him was a backpack that had been thrown to the ground, already stained red with blood.

But it wasn't the blood that flowed from Kitagawa Temple.

In fact, Kitagawa Temple came to this place smoothly all the way, and basically encountered no obstacles.

"Let's go." Kitagawa Temple's expression did not change for a minute, and he stepped on the wooden path step by step.

The surface of the lake was covered with a gray yellow spring miasma, so dense that Beichuan Temple couldn't see what was waiting for them on the road ahead.

The next moment, he stopped, his eyes looking.

Because in front of him, a figure was constantly wriggling out.

Beichuan Temple held it in a weak grip, and the dead air of Sen Ran gathered together-

The hideous sledgehammer smashed down hard!

"Don't be in such a hurry."

A gloomy voice came from the figure, and the same lifeless sledgehammer also smashed down against the sledgehammer of Beichuan Temple.

Bang!!!!

The two deadly sledgehammers came into contact and then flipped and flew upside down.

Dead air?

Beichuan Temple's fingers moved, and the dead air silk thread pulled the sledgehammer back into his hand, while his indifferent black eyes raised to look at the other party.

Opposite stood ... It is a person who looks exactly like Kitagawa Temple.

Yes.

Not only the looks, but even the dress, the height is not much different from the Kitagawa Temple.

The other party's body was also wrapped with Sen Ran's death qi, and the constantly tumbling death qi was no weaker than that of Beichuan Temple.

The only difference may be that his face is gloomy and he looks irritable.

But Beichuan Temple did not waver for half a minute, he rushed up expressionlessly, and the deadly sledgehammer under his hand smashed down!

Bang!

The sledgehammer and the sledgehammer handed over again, and at the same time it was the cold voice of the other party.

"Don't you think of anything when you look at my face?! You plagiarist! ”

Beichuan Temple turned a deaf ear, and the sledgehammer in his hand continued to fall.

"You've taken my place!"

The other party's cold and irritable voice roared angrily.

He kicked it, but it was deftly dodged by Kitagawa Temple.

"......" Kitagawa Temple.

Looking at the other party's excited expression, Beichuan Temple couldn't help but shake his head.

The man who stands in his way... His ontology... In fact, Kitagawa Temple has known about it for a long time.

There are such things as "spirits" and "thoughts" in this world.

So when Beichuan Temple crossed over to this world, what would happen to the original owner of this body?

The other party may be the original Kitagawa Temple.

The one who was bullied by Nana Hoshino and has been living under high-intensity pressure in Kitagawa Temple.

"Due to the instability of the Yellow Spring, this has become a path for the existence of the present world and the hidden world, so I can meet you like this. It's just—"

The other party stood in place, looking at the expressionless Beichuan Temple with gloomy eyes.

"You don't seem surprised?"

Faced with this sentence, Kitagawa Temple shook his head and replied flatly: "There was something between the future and Mu Chi Hotaruzuka before, so I also imagined such a situation. ”

"Really?" The original owner savored this sentence, and then raised his head again: "Now I have no way to return to my body." ”

"But—"

The other party's eyes widened, and his eyes were full of resentment.

"I'm here to stop you from going!"

He held the sledgehammer of death in his hand, and the death qi lingered above his body.

As an individual who has a connection with Kitagawa Temple, the other party can also use the ability of the Kitagawa Temple series of Death Qi.

The gray miasma of the yellow springs on the surface of the lake gathers together, completely isolating the outside world.

The atmosphere condensed like ice.

In the face of the words of the original owner, the footsteps of Beichuan Temple did not waver in the slightest.

He walked forward step by step, and even the deadly sledgehammer in his hand dispersed.

"Hey!! Don't ignore me! ”

The other party roared angrily, and the deadly sledgehammer in his hand smashed into the head of Beichuan Temple!

The wind pressure mixed with the sledgehammer makes the hair of Kitagawa Temple flutter!

As long as this hammer falls, it will die quickly.

But Kitagawa Temple's black eyes did not fluctuate in the slightest.

He continued to walk forward against the falling sledgehammer of death.

There was no half-shaken.

Click, click, click...

Boom!!!!

The wind pressure squeezed the hair.

The sledgehammer of death eventually stopped above the head of Kitagawa Temple.

Just a little further forward will smash the fragile head to pieces.

But at the most critical time... Stopped.

"You... You..."

Yuan Zhu had a big mouth, and his eyes looked at the Beichuan Temple in front of him in disbelief, and even his voice trembled.

Beichuan Temple didn't say a word, just nodded to him, and continued to walk towards the depths of the wooden path.

Click, click, click...

There was still a rhythmic footstep, no panic, and no fear.

Seeing that the figure of Beichuan Temple was about to be covered by the miasma of Huangquan, the shouts of the original owner also came out:

"Wait! You wait! ”

Smack.

Kitagawa Temple stopped, but did not turn his head.

"You... Do you really want to go to Yellow Springs like this?! ”

The original owner clutched the sledgehammer of death and shouted hoarsely:

"There is only one pure blood left! What else can you do after entering Yellow Springs?! Can you find the Formation of Zhu Saki? Can you save Kamiya Mikumi? ”

Kitagawa Temple took a deep breath and took another step.

"Wait! You wait! ”

The original owner looked at Beichuan Temple, and his voice became panicked.

He hurriedly turned around and stretched out his hand to the back of Beichuan Temple, which was getting farther and farther away.

"Don't go! Don't go! There is still Eri in the present world! And the mother is there! Please! Take care of them! Don't go! ”

"I'm already a spirit! Just take care of Eri and her mother! It doesn't matter how you use that body! ”

"Don't go!!"

Under the shouts of the original owner, Beichuan Temple, which had already stopped with half of its body covered by the miasma of the Yellow Spring.

Beichuan Temple turned his head, and the Huangquan miasma had already covered the upper half of his face.

Under the gaze of the original owner, he smiled.

Even if you can't see the expression on the upper half of his face, you can imagine-

It must have been a very warm smile.

"Thank you."

Statements that are too short.

But it drained all the strength of the original owner's spirit.

He stretched out his hand, and fell weakly.

It doesn't matter if you're replaced, as long as you can take care of Eri and your mother... It doesn't matter how it is.

He staggered to his feet, looking at the road that had been completely engulfed by the miasma of the Yellow Springs, and showed a bitter smile.

"It's..."

It's no wonder that so many people like that Kitagawa Temple, compared to...

He looked at his empty hands, then gritted his teeth, and his spirit body was wrapped in dead air, flying towards the wooden path that Beichuan Temple had just walked!

It's still too late—

Since the ability of one person is not enough, then use the power of two people.

It's better than staying in a place like this!

......

The souls and fires hooked up and swayed away from each other.

When the last soul fire flew away, Mu Chi Hotaruza barely recovered from his sad memories.

She looked behind her, at Asamiya Eiyo and the god Maki-e.

Then a smile grew.

"It worked. Miss Ma Gong, Miss Shen Zhu. ”

“......”

Asamiya Emasaki, who had been breathing a sigh of air, and Makie looked at each other, and then-

"It's finally over!!!"

The god resident Makie shouted loudly, and then threw the pitiful Nishikujo in his arms high.

“？？？？？” Nishikujo is pitiful.

Compared with his sister's gaffe, Ma Gong Yongshi's performance is much calmer.

She just showed a quiet smile to Mu Chi Hotaruzuka, and then looked back at Nishikujo who was playing with her sister next to her.

Yes...

It's all over.

In retrospect, there were indeed many situations on Mu Chi's trip that made her pinch a cold sweat.

But these situations are about to become memories, and they are kept in her heart.

Next, just wait for the return of Beichuan Temple to Huangquan... There will be no more problems.

Not bad... As long as we wait for the return of Beichuan Temple, everything will be over.

"Wait."

A voice woke up Ma Miya, who was immersed in the happy ending, and at the same time it was Mu Chi Hotaruzuka's hesitant voice.

Ay?

Ma Gong Yongshi and the god resident Makie have looked at it.

I saw Mu Chi Hotaruza standing in front of a pool of blood that had dried up, with a look of surprise flashing in his eyes.

"What's wrong? Miss Mu Chi? ”

Seeing this expression, Asamiya Yongshi's heart tightened, and then hurriedly walked up and asked.

"......" Mou Chi Hotaruzuka.

She took a deep breath and stroked the blood on the ground: "It seems that things are far from being as simple as we imagined. ”

"It's... And how to say? ”

This time not only is Ma Gong eternal, but even the god on the side of Makie came over with pity.

"There's something wrong with the bamboo bottle containing the blood of emptiness!"

Mu Chi Hotaru said in a low voice.

"What?!"

The fingers of the gods resident Makie and Asamiya Eternal trembled.

Pure Blood...

That's the blood of the witch of Mu Chi... One less bottle will make the next task difficult.

But Mu Chi Hotaruza said such an important thing... Something went wrong?

"Was it a broken bottle?"

Asamiya asked directly.

“... Wrong... Look at the scale of the bloodstains on the ground... At least two bottles were cracked and poured. ”

Mu Chi Hotaruzuka gave an extremely bad news.

"What?!"

Two bottles?!

Losing one bottle is already hard to accept, but losing two bottles at once...?

This also shows that -

"The gods have lost their means of breaking away from the Yellow Springs."

Mu Chi Hotaruzuka subconsciously looked in the direction of the Celestial Torii.

"But... There is still a chance. ”

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