Chapter 117: Lonely Fang Appreciates Himself

"It's worthy of my doppelganger, these little things are too ordinary, it's hard to get into the eyes, now look at this!"

As if he wanted Madara to know that he was really hopeless, he casually threw away the figure and pillow, and carefully took out a thin booklet from his bosom. [ads:This site has a new URL,Shorthand method:strawberry,.cmxsw]

"This is ......" Ban looked at the sword spirit spot in amazement.

"Shh

Dao Lingban looked around, quietly came to Madara's side, and lowered his voice, "The limited edition of the Life and Death Book, stamped with the commemorative medal of the Huangquan Tourism Company and my Yama Great Seal, is only sold in four hundred and forty-four copies, the number is limited, and one person is limited to one volume, which is very valuable for giving to friends and collecting." The most important thing is that after he dies, he can directly enter the Yama Hall with this thing, and he doesn't need to pay attention to the blackmail of the little ghost. Even if you are my essence, I can only give you one volume. ”

“……”

Madara stared at the sword spirit spot, as if trying to see if he was really his soul clone.

What is the difference between giving a friend a life and death book and giving a bell. The living collect the life and death book, are they worried that they will not die fast enough?

If the Sword Spirit Spot really becomes Yama. Madara believes that he must be in charge of the underworld where abnormal ghosts are kept.

"Don't look at me like that, although I am in the Yama internship period, I must lead by example, and I must not use the public for personal gain. If the king of Yama can't be fair, the world really has no value in existence. "The sword spirit is righteous and righteous, and he has a bit of the demeanor of the Lord of the Underworld, unlike the peddler who peddled illegal CDs just now.

"Forget it!"

Madara shook his head, and walked towards the mist, "I'll go see the six reincarnations, and then go back." Don't come here. Otherwise, I'm afraid of you, Yama, and I can only be a minute. ”

"I'm going to have some time to play! Tell Xiaoxian that I'm going to carve her image into a divine beast of the Megatron Underworld! Blade Spirit Madara waved his hand at Madara's back, and a loud voice pierced through the fog.

“……”

Madara paused and disappeared into the depths of the mist.

"Do you feel better? My body! ”

The sword spirit spot stood silently in place, his eyes revealing a hint of gloom.

Only our hearts can make us happy, and that's true.

In the evening, Madara sits at a wooden table in the small dining room with the cat fairy and Boomer. Eating dinner.

"Uh-huh...... Madara-sama's cooking is delicious! ”

Boomer gobbled up, still wearing pink pajamas and an extra pair of pink slippers on his feet.

"It's fast food!"

Cat Xiaoxian glared at Boomer angrily, wanting to talk to Madara about something. Boomer didn't leave. She couldn't bear to drive Bulma away.

Madara sipped his coffee quietly, his eyes piercing through the walls and looking at the starry sky above the clouds.

"Hiccup!"

Boomer burped, glanced at Madara secretly, and said squirmingly, "Madara-sama." Can I ask you for one thing? ”

"Huh?"

Madara glanced at Bulma, already knowing what she was going to say.

"Tonight, I want to stay at your house." Seeing that Madara was not angry, Boomer was relieved and squeezed out a few tears, "Woo woo...... I'm so scared, please don't let me go, I won't trouble Madara-sama, just sleep on the floor and on the couch. Her eyes were red as she spoke, and she wasn't all pretending to be pitiful. I was really scared.

“……”

The cat fairy looked at the crying Boomer in a daze.

"Let's get into bed!"

Madara smiled, it was indeed his negligence that the murderous aura leaked during the day.

If you can compensate Bulma, you still have to compensate.

"Madara-sama?"

Boomer couldn't believe her ears, and Madara agreed to her request and let her sleep in the big bed.

The cat fairy was equally surprised, not understanding what Madara was doing.

You know, there's only one bed in the room.

Boomer finally gets his wish and lives in Madara's bedroom. But though the bed was there, the man was empty.

"Alas!"

Boomer sighed, then looked determined. This is a good sign that Madara-sama is starting to accept her.

The starlight in the sky sprinkled the night sky, illuminating the mountains and rivers.

The kingdom of clouds is bathed in starlight, like a dream. The top of the cabin. There was a young man lying on his back, his long black hair was scattered under him like a waterfall, his bewitching face was awe-inspiring, his arms were pillowed behind his head, and he looked at Erlang's legs, and his dark pupils were dim.

On the right side of the black-robed young man was a black straight-edged knife.

The pitch-black hilt depicts a faint blood-colored ghostly pattern. The gold hoops at each end have three black magatama. The hilt fits perfectly into the black scabbard, which is decorated with a golden ribbon and a quaint straight knife.

"This scabbard is too broken, it's completely a pearl hidden, and you must get some good wood when you have the chance."

A complaint sounded under the night sky, but the black-robed young man did not speak.

"Hmm!"

Spotted Nose let out a soft snort, the scabbard of the Yama Knife was made by a universal robot carpenter, but unfortunately the material was only ordinary wood.

Although his recombination and dismantling can easily make a scabbard, it cannot be compared to the craftsmanship of the Little Carpenter Grandmaster.

No matter how skillful the little carpenter is, the material cannot be changed.

"Did you say we're going to hell?" Madara spoke suddenly.

The most important thing for people is to choose the right path, it is difficult to turn back if you take the wrong path, even if you win in the end, what you get is just a ticket to hell.

"No, because no hell will dare to take you." The soul spot in the Yama knife spoke in an indifferent tone.

"So our sins are too much for hell to contain."

The eyelids are drooping, and the plain face can't see what is going on in his heart.

"I kind of understand the feelings of the wooden clone, you always say that the wood clone causes you trouble, but in fact, you yourself are the most troublesome existence. Different personalities come together, thinking crankily all day long, crazy enough to get along with themselves. The good is you, and the bad is you. Moody, not even I, as a fragment of your own soul, can know what your non-human brain is thinking. The chaotic heart and the lonely and self-appreciating temperament are simply unbearable. ”

Dao Lingban's tone revealed deep helplessness. People are very complicated, sometimes they don't even know what is going on in their heads, and it is really difficult to say goodbye to the past.

The hardest thing to let go of is something you never really have.

“……”

Madara had a strange smile on his cheeks, not angry, and he didn't deny the words of the sword spirit spot.

People value all kinds of things, but they ignore their own hearts.

That heart is the only existence that you can be proud of, and it is the source of all strength, all happiness, and all disasters.

Anyone knows what you know.

Your heart alone is yours alone.

A black cat quietly approached Madara, walked up to him, and quietly crouched down to look at the stars with him.

The end of the wooden roof fell silent, and no one spoke to Madara, the cat fairy, and the sword spirit spot in the Yama knife.

"Madara, why are you tearing your soul apart?" The cat fairy broke the silence and turned her head sideways to stare at Madara.

"For the future!"

"Is that so?"

The cat fairy murmured and didn't ask again, already understanding what Madara meant.

For your sake, I must live.

"It's time to go!"

Madara stretched, and the melancholy color swept away.

"Where do you sleep at night?"

Cat Fairy thinks Madara is looking for a place to sleep.

"At sea!"

"......" (To be continued.) )

Thank you for the tips of 'a certain meow' and 'listen to the cry of that soul'!

Volume 7 is officially over!

Thank you all for your support! There are some problems with the broadband on my side, intermittently, and Unicom has come to repair it a few times, but as soon as the people leave, the broadband is still not good. At night, I couldn't find anyone even if I tried to find it.

Telecom's optical brazing is more expensive, I wanted to use Unicom's broadband to make do, but I didn't expect it to end up in such a situation, and now I need to change to Telecom, and I suddenly want to laugh.

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