"I've been waiting for a long time."

"From anticipation to loss, happily greet every fantasy figure of empty joy, and the constant companionship is just this pure white cage."

"You imprisoned me, time makes me desperate and lonely, and I can't bear to forget you."

"Xu He, how should I see you."

Tears flowed down his face, and the crystal water shone like stars falling. Xu Yaoyao, who was curled up in a small ball, just raised his head and looked at the person who came and said stupidly.

"Indeed, I am a merciless man."

"People are always not satisfied, and it is better to chase the wind than to wait for the wind to come."

"In life, I always have dreams and think of better and higher distances. I followed in their footsteps, planned a long journey, said goodbye to the past, and headed there. ”

"Those traces of the original intention have disappeared in the years, in the wind and in the clouds. put away the immaturity, and has been going to the distance, going to the distance, and the years have passed. ”

"When I fail, I'll be with them."

Xu He smiled bitterly and looked into the distance, not knowing whether he was self-deprecating or relieved.

"So, you're back."

"I want my descendants to retake the path of the curse and continue the unfinished journey."

"Let me use the last of my residual heat to make a wedding dress for him!"

The girl buried her head again, trying to escape from the ruthless world, warming the complicated and cold heart, her small body trembled slightly, and Xu Xiaoyao choked.

"I thought that a hundred years of captivity and torture, the split soul was enough to fulfill your layout, the pure one to complete the inheritance, and the dross and crazy one to keep as a reserve."

"I thought that this image of the original heart, which carried a little bit of the past, could quietly hide back in my cocoon, with memories as the bed, with sorrow as the cover, with a little expectation waiting for that person."

"But I don't want to, in the end, it's a fantasy, a warm guard, thirty years of companionship, once you fall into the layout that you have been planning for a long time, you are not allowed to keep even some beautiful dregs!"

"Now that you're here, the last obsession is over."

"Thirty years of nurturing grace, spring and grass, high mountains and deep seas."

"Your descendants are safe and sound, and inherit everything."

"Xu He, I don't owe you anything."

The girl got up, turned her back to Xu He, and there was no trace of emotion in her clear and bright eyes.

They walked farther and farther, and Xu Yaoyao's body turned into silver-white phosphorus powder little by little, from the bottom up.

Xu He just looked at her, looking at the lonely and thin girl, her vision blurred unconsciously, the long-term memories buried by her own hands gradually hooked, the closed heart door was pulled, and the deeply buried, warm and clean feelings flowed silently.

He seemed to be back in the shabby and simple courtyard, and saw the figure of the girl who jumped out of the rocking chair and ran to him in fear after the nightmare of the lunchtime.

"Young.

"My good daughter."

"I haven't forgotten anything, maybe there are some things, some emotions that are only suitable for deep hiding. You can't say it, you can't think about it, but you can't forget it. ”

"As the descendants of the Xu family, there is no so-called life that does not bring, it is not empty-handed, we have pinched a piece of overdue dead accounts of life. Our ancestors explored miracles, and the world put invisible shackles on us for our descendants. ”

"I know how far you've come, how much pain you've been through, and I will never be able to make up for it. I'm not a qualified father, ruthless and cold, but for you, I don't want to fight for the day, I just want to come to a long time. ”

"I know we'll meet again at some point in the future, and that's the greatest freedom I can think of."

"Forgive me."

The girl's figure completely dissipated, and only the glittering phosphorus powder remained. The corners of Xu He's eyes were moist, and the illusory figure completely disappeared, leaving only a little bit of pale blue light.

"The future is uncertain, and the only one who can control your fate is yourself."

"The ancestors have followed one another, and the road to the beginning has been paved. The mud in the distance go and walk by yourself, Xu Anchuan. ”

The bright space shattered, and the phantom of the train flashed by. The silver-white phosphorescence intertwined with the pale blue light dots, converging into a dancing butterfly, flying to the dark world, flying to the endless silver white ladder, quietly landing on Xu Anchuan's heart, under his surprised gaze, close to the once warm and beating heart, turned into a strange butterfly tattoo.

The butterfly's outstretched wings depicted a black eye that was half-hidden and half-visible.

Xu Anchuan continued to climb step by step, and the steps under his feet collapsed step by step.

Finally, after 10,000 steps, it seems to climb 10,000 years.

In the glow, he finally saw the door at the end of the ladder. A heavy crunch echoed in the dark soul sea, and Xu Anchuan pushed the door open.

Dazzling and radiant, after a short period of blindness, after experiencing all kinds of difficulties and loneliness, Xu Anchuan finally woke up.

In the belly of the karmic moth, a sea of blood is surging. Taking a big breath of this fishy and filthy thin air, Xu Anchuan had never been so glad for the existence of life.

The right eye is still hot, the empty chest has returned to the same state, the newborn heart is still beating, the hand is covering the heart, feeling the powerful Peng Peng voice, Xu Anchuan finally settled down a little at this moment.

Bizarre butterfly tattoos are deep in the soul and engraved in the heart. The invisible presence connects the right eye with the heart, and the blue and white butterfly tattoo faintly reveals the heart as the right eye is hot. Looking at the pair of misty eyes on the butterfly's wings for a long time, Xu Anchuan finally smiled inexplicably.

The inheritance of the mountain and sea moth, seeing through the foggy eyes, the so-called starting point of the descendants of the Xu family beyond ordinary people. The long tongue in the mirror, the upside-down white cocoon, the demon moth capture, the pure white cage, the blood sea sacrifice, the escape of the outlaw, the darkness and the lost, the sea and the ladder, the experience of such ups and downs, just for it.

Xu Anchuan lay down quietly on the back of an eagle, the flesh and blood above his head were dim, the floating silver-white phosphorescence was like the "Milky Way" flowing slowly in the night, and the foul air was deeply stenched, covered with bitterness and tiredness. Closing his eyes, gently touching his heart, and listening to the sound of the waves of the sea of blood slapping the eagle corpse, Xu Anchuan was inexplicably sad in his heart, the experience of these few days was like the most dramatic bad movie, in just one night, some people died, and some people survived. Life is trapped in invisible shackles, like a silk puppet, living in the manipulation of others.

In just a few days, it seemed as if everything in the world was starting when he was not ready. In an instant he was far away from the peaceful world, and when the scarlet moon hung high in the world, no one saw his panic and fear.

The rebellious seed in his heart told Xu Anchuan not to be manipulated to go on obediently and with difficulty, if he disappeared, he would be free and easy.

Xu Anchuan has lived for more than 17 years and walked more than 6,000 days, but he has not yet had this sudden and profound understanding of education in just one night. This strange world terrified him, but he couldn't find a way to escape.

The world will not change because of one person, Xu Anchuan just wants to be ordinary, live with warmth, and don't need to be vigorous and extraordinary, his shoulders are so big, and the outrageous burden will only overwhelm him.

But those familiar figures crossed Xu Anchuan's chaotic heart, the amiable grandmother in the real world, and the mother who was strong for herself. and the nagging Xu Fang in this weird world, and his two brothers who depend on each other for life and death, and even the karmic moth Xu Xiaoxiao who can't hide his sadness.

My mother waited for me to go back, and my grandfather wanted me to end the fate of the Xu family. The nagging Xu Fang brothers, whether they were willing or not, but after all, they were in danger for their own lives, and Xu Yaoyao paid for his life only for the inheritance layout left by the so-called ancestors of the Xu family.

After all, there is light in Xu Anchuan's heart, and the sun is always there, warming the dark corners.

sighed, after all, he chose to be a little relieved. In any case, to be alive is to hope. Xu Anchuan got up silently, stepped on the black eagle feathers, followed the undulating eagle's back, and walked towards an unknown place with the phosphorescent "Milky Way" light above his head, looking for a way to survive.

Suddenly, he stumbled, and by the faint light, Xu Anchuan saw a familiar person, or a corpse.

"Xu Fang?"

The sea of blood was surging, and the last of the flesh and feathers on the back of the Prometheus Eagle were gradually corroded and dissipated......

The wind howled, the rain poured down, and the thunder and lightning increased.

In the valley, the giant cocoon shattered like a giant egg! The scarlet mist fills the air, and the bloody aura of tyranny and madness descends on the world, impacting the heavens and the earth!

The white fragments of the cocoon burst out like a flying knife and a stray arrow, and the Shikigami Yamata, who was lying in the crack under the giant cocoon, sucked up the power of the overflowing phase, was hit and ejected by the huge impact, but it was still greedy and bit the fragments of the white cocoon, sucking the faint power attached to it.

Resisting the pressure of the huge momentum, a plain white hunting suit fluttered like a flag, and Abe Shinichiro stood dead under the broken cocoon. Those inky eyes stared at the hideous and huge monster in the blood mist, slowly reviving.

"Mountain and sea moth!"

"I, Koichiro Abe, have finally been waiting for you!"

"Wu really didn't deceive me!"

Unconcealable longing, clenched fists, and an almost crazy power riot! The black qi around Abe gathered like a sea. He slowly soared into the air, and countless black paper cranes shook off his sleeves, like a flock of crows hovering behind him in an orderly manner.

The rain was heavier, and the sea of dark clouds in the night sky grew deeper and stronger. The rain is so rainy that it is like a waterfall pouring down 3,000 feet!

Gently stroking the crazy restless Shikigami Yatsumata on his left shoulder, Abe quietly waited for that moment to come!

In front of the valley, Qi Tu held up an oil-paper umbrella and slowly walked towards the valley wild stream that had resumed the turbidity of the torrent with the help of endless rain.

Step by step, leisurely walking, it seems to be slow, but in fact, it is like a swallow that instantly crosses the stream, towards the place where the blood mist rises.

The rest of An Xia and a paper man just stayed there quietly, the paper man cast a spell to form a barrier to block the rain and wind, Wu Xi leaned close to An Xia, and a pair of eyes secretly peeked around through the gaps in the white hair that was blown away by the wind. An Xia carefully put away the qin left by Xu He, and looked at the valley from afar with a calm expression.

Blood mist filled the valley, the sleeping inheritance was interrupted, and the karma moth opened its blood-red eyes, temporarily suppressing the madness of the soul. It flapped its wings and hung in the air, and the three hideous moths looked around them violently. The blood-red demon eyes swept over the tiny human being who was surrounded by black qi not far away.

Blood red and pitch black stared at each other, tyranny and greed for tat, Abe smiled.

There was no superfluous action, he just released the flocks of black paper cranes wandering behind him, and waved his sleeves again, and the overwhelming white paper poured out, folding into endless white paper cranes in his invisible hands, and rushed towards the huge existence without fear of death!

The tiny existence confronted the huge monster and even took the lead in attacking!

The karma moth waved the infinite tentacles growing on the side of its abdomen at will, and the continuous white paper cranes like the sea exploded the moment they touched the tentacles, like thousands of thunderbolts exploding at the same time. The explosion and rising air waves and firelight converged into substantial fluctuations, and the majestic rain falling from the sky instantly evaporated and disappeared, forming a rain-free area over the huge valley, and the stones on both sides of the valley instantly turned into powder and scattered in all directions!

"Hee-hee~"

The karma moth let out a familiar weird girlish laugh, and the blood-red eyes of the three pairs of demons were filled with tyrannical and crazy killing intent, as if they had been successfully provoked by the useless offensive of this small bug!

"Huh."

The corners of Abe's mouth rose slightly strangely, and flocks of black paper cranes quietly surrounded the huge body of the karma moth at some point. With Abe's sneer, the blood in his mouth spurted out, and under the traction of both hands, the flocks of black paper cranes were quickly connected to each other by black gas filaments in a regular and strange way.

The black paper crane was like a cornerstone, and the strange and huge black qi magic circle besieged the karma moth that didn't seem to react.

"A monster is a monster!"

"How to break free from this demonic snare!"

Abe stroked his shoulder-style Kamiyamata and said coldly.

The magic circle of black qi contracted rapidly, and the karmic moths besieged by the magic circle showed their eyes playfully, and the half of the red scales on the head of the largest hideous moth in the middle loomed a strange red glow, like a half-opened red pupil!

Countless slender long tongue mouthparts erupted from the mouth of the moth, stabbing precisely at the black paper crane in the circle. The black gas is like a hard iron shield wrapping the paper crane, and it is deadlocked with the long tongue and mouthparts, no matter how good it is.

The contraction of the circle stopped temporarily, and Abe watched coldly, as if admiring the dying throes of the karma moth!

"Huh. Mountains and seas, but that's it! ”

"Hand over the inheritance, you can enter my Abe's house for Shikami!"

Caressing Yatsumata, Abe said coldly.

"Hee-hee~"

The karma moth smirked and withdrew its mouthparts.

"Give up struggling?"

"Hee-hee~"

With a sly laugh, the scarlet mist poisonous gas spit out from the mouth of the moth, and the moment the black paper crane came into contact with it, it disappeared instantly like spring snow entering the boiling oil!

"Alright, no more wasted time."

"Since it has interrupted my rest, stay and become blood food."

The red light between his foreheads was bright, and the moth spat out a strange low moan.

The sea of clouds is torn apart, and the dark clouds are broken. The stream is rushing and the water is rippling.

In the next moment, the endless stream of rain was attracted and dispatched by the invisible power, frantically converging on the side of the karma moth and above the valley in all directions, and in an instant, it was like an ocean turning the sky!

"Yaqi divine power, moving mountains and seas, driving water and Zeguo?!"

"Is it really the inheritance of the Yaqi Great Snake God?!"

Looking at the vast sea above his head, Abe exclaimed, his expression changed greatly! The Shikigami Yatsumata on his shoulder greedily and fearfully peeked at the half of the glittering red phosphorus on the head of the karma moth.

"Yaki Orochi?"

"Hehe, I don't know what kind of expression it will be like for a half-blooded descendant who knows that a little inheritance of his alms to believers will be recognized as inferior."

Walking in the lonely valley with an oil-paper umbrella, Qi Tu sighed with a strange expression.