Chapter 5

I walked on a flat road for a long time. The soul in the bone bead couldn't help but speak: "Can you tell me something about Shaohua?"

The question was asked very hesitantly, with some earnestness, not at all like the tone of a cruel and tyrannical young man who could slaughter human lives at will.

Yuki felt a little embarrassed by this kind of plea. He was born into Yunfu by a soul separated from Shaohua's body, and the first time the two met was when he persuaded the little girl who didn't have much research and speculation about people's hearts, so that she would give up the dominance of her body and go forever. This kind of negotiation, you don't need to calculate carefully to understand his understanding of the girl, and it is definitely not as much as Huangquan's husband.

In the end, he told Huang Quan part of the truth: "I am just a soul of hers. Appeared because her life was near. Not much is known about her. ”

The soul in the bone bead slowly floated round and round, and had already prepared the next step for his answer: "Then please tell me where you come from, if it is a single soul, the place of birth should be the same." ”

His childhood received little attention from anyone, and he spent most of it in his study. There are also many techniques such as soul transformation and detachment.

Yuki is separated from the body.,It's not a clay puppet made up out of thin air.,It's still somewhat involved with the subject.,These are in order to be able to forcibly guide him back when the body is in danger with the similarities.。

His personality and habits are also quite the same as Shaohua, often a cold appearance that does not care about everything, and that unapproachable holy atmosphere.

Yuki continued to walk in the darkness, his forehead hair rising in the breeze, and his determined look made him look like an indomitable ascetic.

He said, "The place where I was born is in Yunfu, above the Nine Heavens, where people do not grow old when they reach the age of fourteen, and the white clouds are the food and the red glow is the clothing. Without pen and ink, everyone relies on inheritance to continue the glory of the family and history from generation to generation. The people are all good people, who do not quarrel and have no materialistic desires. ”

The scene of his misty hometown that came to mind, the young man said flatly: "Think about it, life is going well, who would want to be an enemy of others? The Yunfu people do not have that kind of natural evil people, so things like infighting rarely happen. ”

However, it is also because there is no quarrel with the world, no harm and peace with others, which led to the disaster of extermination later, since no one resisted, when it was time to be bound and killed, he persuaded the butcher to put down the butcher's knife with the idea of valuing peace.

"Then my country was dismantled by a group of mysterious people, and I was not yet physically protected by my parents, who protected me, and endured the pain of torture until I died. ”

Yuki laughed mockingly: "The so-called decay of Yunfu people is growth, I was hiding under the corpses of my parents at that time, watching the familiar faces around me gradually change, and the pair of men and women who looked up and hugged me also began to have unfamiliar eyebrows. And I could only close my eyes and not look, and I didn't dare to leave, I could only pray that God would turn back time before the corpse stiffened, so that I could break free from the cold embrace of my parents. At that time, I was only thinking about this, and I had no resentment towards the enemies who exterminated the clan. The boy's hands were clasped tightly together as a way to ease the fear of the memories.

Three years, three years in the darkness of that horrible hell. Even if you don't eat or drink, you won't die, your eyes closed, buried in your mother's arms. It wasn't until one day that he smelled the scent of Euepiphany, and his consciousness gradually returned.

Someone was trying to break him free from his parents' arms, and he tried for a long time, as if he was not strong enough. The scent paused for a moment, then went away, and came back again.

"I'm sorry. He heard the voice of a young girl, and he thought she was apologizing for her inability to do anything. But he heard the sound of bones being cut off, felt the thing that had been imprisoning him disappear, and then he was picked up.

The girl's hands are thin and her body is small. But I still hugged him and left step by step. He took a deep breath of the fragrance of the girl's neck and shoulders to dilute the smell of blood in his nose. Holding on to hope, he opened his eyes and wanted to see his parents one last time.

"Don't look. The girl knew his intentions and said, "Anyway, they won't be the way you know them now, and keep the memories in the warmest time." Then remember the villains who spoil these good things. ”

Her tone was so immature and quiet, and it was also so cold and firm that it was irrefutable. So much so that during the time when she was imprisoned in Shikoku, she could still remember her instructions to herself in her dreams every night.

"The aroma of Youtan is the hallmark of the royal family. The man who saved me was the last remaining vein of the royal family. She told her that before the catastrophe came, she was locked up by her angry father because she insisted on finding her sister in the lower realm. was able to escape death. ”