Moment 13 Find it! The memory of what was once magnificent!
"Why do you say that?" Mio asked, puzzled.
"Didn't you realize that when the two of us dealt with the man and woman just now, it was much easier than when we dealt with those villager spirits before." Ling Meng pinched his chin, and there was doubt in his eyes: "According to what Ling Yan said before, as the existence of the so-called Guandi Boss, it is impossible to be weaker than the so-called small soldiers, right?" And the sudden appearance of Susanoo also has the divinity on Ling Yan's arm...... That's right! Divinity! Speaking an important word, Reimu showed a look of enlightenment.
"Everything may be the divinity given to him by the god in Ling Yan's hand, I don't know which god gave him!"
Reimu said with certainty.
After all, divinity is a creation condensed by the purification and promotion of faith.
Those chosen by it can be of God's descent, the Son of God, or even the elect.
However, it is also a delicious pastry for other strong people.
If the weak Son of God is killed, his divinity is also transferred to the person who killed him......
Other words...... The sudden appearance of Susanoo in this world may be because he wants to get the divinity sealed in Ling Yan's body.
As for why the sealed divinity can still be perceived? Because that seal is not strong at all......
"But how should Ling Yanjun's eyes explain it?" Mio asked suddenly.
"Eyes? What happened to his eyes? β
"Didn't you notice? Ling Yanjun's eyes had been bloodshot since he left that room, which was quite frightening. It's just like a phenomenon in the handwritten notes written by Mr. Kiyojiro Mabe. With that, Mio took out the folklorist's notes from her handbag.
"Oh? Let me see. Reimu took a few folklorist's notes from Mio and began to look through them, muttering incessantly, "The Gate of Yellow Springs...... Red Butterfly ...... Malaria...... The ritual of sealing the Gate of Yellow Springs...... And the dam we saw when we came in...... In other words......" muttered here, Reimu's face changed slightly.
She felt ...... Where is this village coming from...... Seems a bit big?
And...... The reason why Susanoo is here may not be just because of the relationship between divinity.
"Let's hurry up and find Ling Yanjun next, right?" Mio said as she turned to push the door open behind her.
"Wait a minute, Mio." Reimu suddenly spoke up, stopping Mio's actions and saying, "Can you tell me the reason why you've been disguised until now?" β
Mio...... Wrong. Reimu raised her head to look at the girl with a puzzled expression, and showed a terrifying smile: "Miss Yae Kurosawa? β
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"Shhh...... Hiss ......"
Under the black and white miasma, Ling Yan was lying on the ground full of blood, covered with scars cut by a long knife, and his mouth was constantly inhaling, and he looked as if he could die at any time.
"Huh...... Sure enough, before you died, you were much more sober? Ling Yan muttered self-deprecatingly, listening to the footsteps slowly approaching him and the wails of those resentful spirits.
It seems that he is hopeless...... Which tendon is wrong to fight with Susanoo......
The pupils that had turned back to black and white stared at the dilapidated ceiling, and the slowly approaching footsteps and the wails of the resentful spirits in their ears had faded away.
Seem...... I'm really going to die......
Sensing the passage of life, Ling Yan didn't know what expression to show to face the reality of imminent death.
At this time, I don't know if he has seen his ending, or if he is a temporary offender of the second illness, but now he is thinking about something.
He wasn't thinking about whether he would become a wraith when he finally died, but what it meant for him to enter this place.
Inexplicably, from the normal world full of common sense and hypocrisy to this real world without the cloak of hypocrisyΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·
Why was he pulled into this world by that girl?
Is it like a muscular gorilla who has become loveless and constantly despises himself because of the death of his young training?
Or is it like a dead face comparable to the presence of the world, and there is no ** at all?
No, that's not what he's been through, and that's not why he's here......
So why did he get here?
At this time, the god with the iron godhead had already come to Ling Yan's side, and looked at Ling Yan, whose eyes were blank and looked like an empty shell, and raised his long knife......
So...... What is it!? Ling Yan kept questioning himself.
Suddenly, a reimu appeared in his mind......
This girl who has been out of her own destiny and is now coming to fulfill her dreams, right?
But why do I think of her?
Then, Mio's appearance also appeared in Ling Yan's mind.
The younger sister of the sisters who was attached to an inexplicable curse, even if she faced fear again, did not want to be separated from her sister again, and must fulfill the agreement to be together forever.
So, what exactly do you want?
At this time, I recalled the memories of the continuous struggle to play the perfect ending of "Zero ~ True Red Butterfly".
He knew it was false, but he still believed that the ending was true......
Just to give a perfect ending to the two fictional characters who make him feel more human than the real humans dressed in the cloak of civilization, and he is obsessed with playing horror games like a sleepless person......
Looking back now, that very stupid and naΓ―ve self......
It's really enviable!
"What...... I forgot what I wanted......"
"It's so sadΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β· Now I Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·."
I don't know if I was saying it to myself, or to Susanoo who was about to swing the knife, inexplicable tears fell from the corners of Ling Yan's eyes.
What you are looking for...... I just want to turn the tragedy in front of me into a happy ending!
"I see...... The Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β· I'm after" Suddenly, Ling Yan felt a soft and warm temperature emanating from his right hand.
Now that I have left the boring real world that can bury countless beautiful things...... Came to this world of infinite possibilities......
Then do what you want to do! Right from the present world! Hit out the perfect ending you want!
Soβ
"βthis is definitely not the end of my life!!"
The next moment, Ling Yan's eyes returned to clarity, and his right hand grabbed the blade that had already touched the skin of his neck.
Contrary to what he expected to be directly chopped by the long knife, it was at this time that Ling Yan's right hand burst out with golden light.
At the same time as this light burst out, the black and white miasma was completely dissipated by it, and the wail that was originally painful gradually disappeared, becoming a soft hum similar to prayer.
And in the light, there seemed to be a vague vision.
It was as if someone was standing on the other side of the Yellow Spring, clasping his hands together, singing compassionately and firmly, and beside him there were countless restless souls forming a stream of people, quietly listening to his chanting, and taking the bowl of soup from the old woman's hand.
Underneath him, the scarlet Manju Sawa bloomed finely, filling the entire other shore in the chanting.
In this scene, next to the monk, two apparently human beings stood on a simple folding table, and on top of it were a pot of misty tea and three teacups, which was out of place here.
"Whew, I'm really irritable, in a place like this." It was a strong, brown-skinned man in a rough kimono who spoke, and he said to the guy sitting across from him.
"Who knows." The guy wrapped in the black robe just nodded, and then looked at the end of the other side, as if he was looking at something, as if he was responding to Ling Yan's mouth cannon, recognizing everything he was pursuing: "Even if it was once buried by yourself, the magnificent things that were rediscovered will make you ......cherish it even more" Saying that, the black-robed man showed a smile, his gaze penetrated the layers of the world, and reached the place called the Divine Village, his pure white fingers tapped in the air in the bloody wind of hell: "Take it, everything that has been." β
The streamer of light on the fingertips faded in an instant......
"Hey, you're committing a foul!" The man in the kimono screamed unhappily.
"Oh? I can actually play tricks in front of the guy who cheats the godhead, and it seems that my level of excellence has been very good recently. Not paying any attention to the strange screams of this old friend, the black-robed man picked up the teacup and took a sip gently.
"Qi, isn't this fun?" Looking at each other, I'm cheating, what's the matter? You bite me? look, the kimono man muttered unpleasantly.
"Well, you must know that I have said: hell is not empty, and you will not become a Buddha."
"! Is it okay for you to say such a thing in front of the guy next to the Jizo King? β
"Start ...... again" Looking at the two guys playing treasure, the monk shook his head, this is their daily life here, and he only needs to drink tea and watch these two old friends play treasure, anyway, there is nothing else to do, right?
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"God...... Sexual ......" Seeing this scene, Susanoo let out a murmur as if reminiscing.
"I'm sorry...... Susanoo, Suzhan Naruzun, ......" Ling Yan slowly got up and looked at the enemy in front of him, "I have a reason to defeat you now!" β
It was no longer a gambling crazy attack, now Ling Yan felt that he must defeat one of the three noble gods in front of him who replaced the wedge, and complete the perfect ending that he was pursuing.
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PS: This chapter is dedicated to those book friends who, like me once was, were buried by reality (bow)
Ps2: Actually dropped the collection... I'm !!