So where is the "old friend" that Calamity said?

In the world.

An old man dressed in straw sandals sang a distant ballad.

"Dream Saki fireworks, I still remember the autumn grass that year. There are thousands of sorrows, but fantasy mirrors. ”

The song is melodious, with a unique three-flavor tone. A curious newcomer turned his head to look at the old man from time to time, his withered face seemed to have been dead for many days, but his spirit was surprisingly good.

"I haven't seen you for many years, but it's still like this in people. The old man sighed at the ruthlessness of the years.

From time to time, someone would look at the old man in surprise and then salute respectfully. Many old people who look older than the old man bow down to the old man, which is a kind of respect from the heart!

He doesn't ask for anything in return, he doesn't ask for peace of mind, he just keeps doing it as if it were an obligation.

Until the day he chose to leave, people still respected him.

The once young people have also lost their gray hair, and only this new face is constantly reincarnated.

"Grandpa, grandpa, what are you going to do!" a child held the old man, not understanding why the old man suddenly became excited.

The old man had amputated a leg, and his hand holding the cane was shaking.

"My lord!" the old man knelt down on one leg, and the sound of "poof" made the child feel distressed.

"Get up, get up. The old man helped the crippled old man.

The old man's gaze swept away, revealing a reassuring smile.

The old man had thick calluses on his hands and many interlaced scars on his neck and face. Although the eyes have been clouded, there is a realization in the depths of the bloodshot old eyes that is rare for a comfortable old man. That is the consciousness of daring to sacrifice in the face of life and death.

Not fanatical stupidity, but the sacrifice of clinging to hope.

The old man helped the old man, and unconsciously surrounded the old man who was already unable to move. There is no crippled decadence, there are only flashes of hope.

The old man looked at this familiar and unfamiliar place and showed a calm smile.

"It's the same as before. The old man laughed heartily.

"It's time to go see my granddaughter. As soon as the old man's words were finished, the whole person flew towards the underworld like a cannonball.

Looking at the little dot that disappeared, everyone knelt down silently. They are old men of the old days, and they have more on their shoulders than they think. There is a lack of everything in people, that is, there is no shortage of heroes, and there is no shortage of legends!

The thin realm was like nothing, and the old man's feet stepped on the ground of the underworld again.

"I'm back, Miss. The old man looked up at the smiling Yuyuko who was standing by the lamp of the dark street.

"Welcome back. Yuyuko took the old man's hand.

Nothing has changed, just a little more gardening.

"What about the demon dream?" the old man didn't seem to see the person who was supposed to be inseparable.

"Went out to buy something. Yuyuko said casually.

The two sat in the corridor of the White Jade Building as before, and Yuyuko personally made tea for the old man. Both of them held tea and looked at the murky sky of the underworld without saying a word.

"Miss, it seems that you all know. The old man didn't seem surprised by anything.

Yuyuko didn't have an interface, but her expression was slightly gloomy.

"Youmu is a good boy. The old man sighed and put down his teacup.

"I ......," Yuyuko struggled to say.

"Miss, there's no need to hesitate. The old man got up and made a gesture of please.

"I don't want to do this!" Yuyuko's tears fell like beads.

"Miss, I'll be waiting for you at the Westbound Tree. The old man took a light step, and the whole person flew lightly towards the westbound tree.

Yuyuko wiped her tears and took out the naginata she had prepared, and followed.

The two stood facing each other under the tree.

"Miss, the old man is coming. The old man smiled easily.

Half-realized "unenlightened in this life"!

The brilliance of this sword illuminated the entire underworld, and it was a light that had never been seen in the underworld!

That's why I'm obsessed, because I found that what I really want is what I'm obsessed with!

I did it!

I did it!

What did I get? nothing......

Kill the son with his own hands, and now he wants to kill the lord again. Although it is the nominal owner, so many years have passed. It's true...... Is it just the nominal owner?

The sword flashed.

The old man's sword pierced Yuyuko's shoulder blade, and Yuyuko's naginata pierced the old man's chest. Yuyuko's face was stunned, because it was not so much that she stabbed, but that the old man took the initiative to meet her.

"For... Why?" Yuyuko's face was only numb.

"It's a pity, it's a crooked stab. Having said that, the old man did not see the slightest sense of pity. The feeling of relief made Yuyuko's squirming lips cry no longer.

The breath of death was so palpable, the feeling of death was so close.

Yuyuko didn't know why, but this feeling again made her almost heartbroken.

"Miss Yuyuko, I won't let you cry again. The old man's trembling hands touched Yuyuko's head.

Obsessed with "Cherry Blossom Flashing"!

The broken memory of the Six Heavens Boundary Monument was dragged into the old man's half-spirit.

"The sword cuts the body, the heart ...... Soul Slashing ......" the old man smiled with satisfaction.

It is said that those who die in the underworld will not be able to reincarnate again, and the old man will be completely wiped out. Still, it doesn't matter. The memories of Yuyuko-sama's predecessor will also disappear with me. Only ...... Only Yuyuko-sama's tears are the most unforgivable sin.

Lord Ryujin, that's it, right?

The old man spoke these words with his lips before dissipating.

The underworld, which has never flashed thunder, ushered in the first lightning.

"Since ancient times, loyalty and righteousness have been incompatible, and he is an idiot. She lightly ticked off a name from the book.

"That's why I said don't let him go. "The dragon god is projected in the residence of the moon lin.

"That's his choice, and you should have thought of this ending when you use the means to keep that fragment into reincarnation. Yin Yuelin's voice was very indifferent.

"It's just for him to monitor, I'm afraid that it will change over time, so I will recall. Although it was expected, it was really unacceptable. "Ryujin has some regrets.

"Dragon God!" said Yin Yuelin's voice was a little heavy.

"I know what you're trying to say. Ryujin stood up and said, "We're running out of time." Now that the fragmented memory of the Six Heavens Boundary Monument had been taken away by him, this fragment was no longer valuable. I'm not going to do it again. ”

"Even though he has been ticked off, he will still be recorded in history by Bai Ze!Dragon God!"

"......," the dragon god was silent before he said, "I understand." Since the soul demon is jealous of life and death, then I will not do it again in the Xixing Temple. ”

"Ryujin, I want you to remember the reason why I'm angry!"

"...... the dragon god just muttered the name of the moon lin, and then released the projection with a wry smile.

Youji is dead......

No! It's completely gone!

Calamity turned his head sharply, as if he had seen that scene.

"What's wrong?" Scourge Dream could feel Calamity's heart beating violently.

"My eyes are in the sand. Woe Tian rubbed his eyes, as if it was really as Woe Tian said.

It's just that the faint sadness can't hide the perception of the calamity dream.

White Jade Building.

Yuyuko sat down under the westbound tree in a daze, and there were still tears on her dull eyes and face.

"Youmeng, where are you?" the murmuring voice seemed to be looking for something.

Yuyuko, who was unsteady on her feet, fell again, and something important seemed to be missing from her empty chest.

"Demon... Dream!" the call was like crying.

"Yuyuko-sama!" Youmeng, who had just flown back to the underworld, heard this shout, and hurriedly threw away the ingredients he had just bought and flew towards the westbound tree.

Yuyuko hugged the flying demon dream tightly, and hugged it tightly, afraid that the existence in front of her would disappear again.

"Don't leave me!" the whispered murmur drained Yuyuko's strength.

Yuyuko fell asleep.

In the dream, Yuyuko is still clinging to the confused demon dream.