The wind passed through the dense forest, and when it reached the two of them, it was gentle.

The pale-faced girl looked at the person in front of her, and her voice was as light as ever.

"It seems that I am indeed dead." She nodded lightly and said with some regret: "Why did you die before you have a good life?" ”

The ghost's disgusting eyes were blank for a moment, and he subconsciously clenched Koharu's hand: "No, you won't die." ”

Koharu smiled: "...... Disgusted, are you back to save me? ”

She seems to be gentle and temperamental, but she is actually transparent and intelligent. In the years when they escaped from the small village, they lived in a strange town for their lives, and it was Koharu who took care of him all the time. She knows how to buy the most food for the least amount of money, and she knows how to maneuver with ill-intentioned neighbors. She is even more sensitive to the things that are disgusting with ghosts, and as long as there is a slight mistake, she can immediately detect it.

"Yes." Ghost Disgust whispered, "I'm here to save you." ”

Xiaochun smiled, with a little smugness in his smile: "You really haven't forgotten our love of sharing hardships." ”

"You're all that majestic now?" She spoke softly and comfortably, as if this was not the moment of life and death, and said in a homely manner: "Then you tell me about the future, how are you doing?" It looks like you should be doing well, and your clothes don't look cheap. Did you ever go back to our village later? Has the town we lived in changed before? Is the restaurant we most greedy for still open? Did you go and eat it later? ”

The ghost was about to answer one by one, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw that the hole in Xiaochun's atrium was getting bigger and bigger, his eyebrows jumped, and he was about to urge the two Buddha wheels again, and grabbed him with both hands.

"I'm tired of life, I'm dead." Koharu's gaze was calm.

"No," he said in a low, hurried voice, not knowing whether to convince himself or others, "you don't listen to their nonsense. ”

"If you want to save me, you have to pay for my life. How long can a human life keep me? A cup of tea? A stick of incense? Even if you kill everyone in the world, in the end, don't I still have to leave? ”

The ghost was stunned.

"You and I are destined to be separated." Xiaochun smiled and stretched out his hand and touched his face: "I know you can't bear me, but I'm tired of life, don't waste your efforts." ”

"It's not in vain, as long as it can save you." He stubbornly looked at the girl in his arms.

"But I don't want to."

The ghost is disgusted.

"If you exchange the lives of the people of the world for a moment of peace for me, I am not willing. Disgusted with life, you are a demon, I am a human race, you and I have different lifespans, even if there are no such things, one day, I will still leave before you. After saying this, Xiaochun rested for a while, and she continued: "Actually, I thought about this matter a long time ago. I don't know what happened next, but you must be sad. ”

She looked at the ghost and was disgusted, with some distress in her eyes: "You have become so powerful, you must have suffered a lot and suffered a lot of grievances." ”

Oni Yansheng grabbed her hand, and his eyes were a little red: "No." ”

The blood stains in Xiaochun's atrium completely soaked her clothes, and she didn't realize it: "Now I see you so powerful, I am also relieved, if you are worried that I will leave regrets, help me go back to the village to see my mother, and then go to the town where we lived before, and taste the dim sum of the restaurant next door for me...... Disgusted," she looked at the ghost deeply, as if she wanted to engrave his face at the moment in her heart, and smiled at him: "I'm really happy to see you now." ”

Her smile gradually became reassuring, the blood spreading in her heart was like a blooming red flower, and her body gradually dissipated, becoming a catkins in the wind, flying away from his arms little by little, floating down the wind over the River Styx, and being swallowed by the black river.

Nothing was left.

"Koharu!" The demon reached out in vain, grabbing only the cold wind.

He looked at the empty embrace, and for a moment, it seemed to go back to the moment when he came out of Black Rock City many years ago, stepped into the dense forest, and saw Koharu's body.

Many years passed, and he thought that he was strong enough that there would be no one in the world who could make him feel at a loss, but at this moment, he felt like he had become a broken porcelain vase, covered in scars, shattered into ashes at the slightest touch.

In this world, the person he hates has died, and yin and yang are hard to see; His beloved, even if he goes against the sky, cannot change the irreparable result. The Buddha wheel is like a huge deception, and the way of heaven has laid a net of heaven and earth, at the mercy of the ephemera's meager life.

How so?

Why can't it change the ending?

In his eyes, the golden light suddenly burst into flames, and from the demon's disgusting body, a brilliant golden light burst out, and this light was entangled with a heavy black mist, and at the intersection of the black mist and the golden mang, there seemed to be countless ghostly figures in front of him. Those figures wailed and cried, born from his body, and flew into the air, and for a while, the heavens and the earth were all Shura ghosts crying.

"Ten Thousand Ghosts Eat the Sun?" Gu Baiying suddenly turned the silver spear and rushed straight towards the ghost disgust: "He wants to destroy the entire Yu'a Mountain!" ”

Ten Thousand Ghosts Devouring the Sun is a top-level exercise in the Shura Dao, and if you want to practice this exercise, you will suffer from the burning of the hearts of ten thousand ghosts. With infinite strength, there will also be untold suffering. Hairpin suddenly understood why she felt pain every time she ran Yuan Li. is also the bloodline of the demon king, whether she wants to or not, she can feel the sore spot of the ghost's disgust. And the pain that the ghost wears every time is far ten times and a hundred times higher than what the hairpin star experienced.

He's a madman!

Outside the five-wheeled pagoda, the aura in Yu'e Mountain quickly thinned, and the white pagoda seemed to have become a giant beast with a wide mouth, greedily devouring the essence of heaven and earth's aura. The flowers and plants everywhere turned into scorched nothingness in an instant, and in Siyou Village, there were men and women dressed in white and black standing on the top of the mountain, looking at the direction of the white tower in the distance, with a solemn expression.

"Stupas, cannibalism."

In the palm of the monk's bones, the small Buddha wheel no longer continued to move forward, as if it was forcibly held down, and the Buddha wheel trembled slightly. From the Buddha wheel, a trace of black and gold interlaced light mist gradually seeped out, this light mist seemed to be able to swallow everything, and everywhere it went, a ghost cried wolf.

"Squeak-"

A soft sound rang out from the wheel.

Meng Ying's heart skipped a beat, and she shouted, "Hurry up—"

As soon as the words fell, the Buddha wheel, which was held in the palm of the monk's palm and had been slowly rotating, seemed to finally be unable to withstand it, and let out a loud noise, and a violent power of the demon yuan was overwhelming, covering the entire Yu'e Mountain.

The golden Buddha wheel turned into powder, and a turbulent stream of light flowed out of it, and someone rolled out of the surging light.

"Uncle Seven!"

"Senior sister!"

"Your Highness—"

The hairpin star held the carefree stick in his hand and looked at the ghost who stood up from the ground.

He laughed slowly.

"Brother Shen!"

"Hmm!"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.