The snow is falling, and the cold sun is high.

The trees were rustled by the wind and snow, making strange noises, like insects chirping.

The atmosphere in the snowy mountains became more and more tense.

He also made a fierce pounce, and let the wind and snow hit him.

But Yae hunts wild beasts on weekdays, and he also has experience in dealing with surprise attacks.

She jumped straight upside down, falling face up on the snow, and in the process, the shotgun was aimed upwards at the heart of the other building.

"Bang!"

The scorching projectile couldn't wait to come out of the chamber, leaving wisps of gunsmoke in the muzzle.

Yae didn't know much about ghosts, she just thought that since it was useless to hit the head, it might be okay to attack the heart, after all, the importance of the brain and the heart is self-evident.

However, ghosts are creatures that cannot be measured by common sense.

The projectile shattered the strong muscles in the left side of his chest, shot into the heart, and exploded, creating a visible pit of flesh.

Yae was shocked in place.

Because the bloody hole is healing at a rapid pace.

The body paused slightly in mid-air, and then continued to pounce almost unaffected.

At the last moment, Yae had to raise his shotgun horizontally and block the sharp claws that had been made.

In the next second, he vigorously directly ripped the shotgun away, and then threw it far away.

Yae stretched out his hand from afar, but the only weapon lay silently on the cold snow, without any response.

Then, with a sinister smile, the whole person rode on Yae's body, and her legs suppressed her and it was difficult for her to escape.

There was a creaking sound from Yae's waist, and I only felt a huge force coming from between my legs, and the pain was unbearable.

The skin under the clothes must be bruised now.

Not only that, but the five fingers with the tip like a knife burst out with force, and the tendons were more terrifying than the eagle's claws.

He grabbed Yae by the neck mercilessly, without hesitation.

With the strength of the ghost far beyond ordinary people, if it was grasped, the eightfold slender and soft white neck would be easily broken like a thin wooden stick.

At this moment, a cold sun wheel knife reflecting the blue faint light shot out.

Its speed is extremely fast, and it doesn't give you any chance to react, and it slashes off your arms.

Subsequently, Tomioka Yoshiyong took the lead, kicked Youzao away with a violent kick, and at the same time caught up and held the Nichiwa knife, and then turned around and swung the knife.

Yae, who witnessed all this, hurriedly straightened up and shouted, "Don't! ”

And Tomioka Yoshiyong didn't hear it, the hand holding the knife didn't hesitate for a moment, and the cold light flashed from the neck of the re-creation.

"Poof......

Blood splattered, and a line of blood slowly emerged between the neck.

Tomioka Yoshiyong put away his sword and stood silently watching Yae and the fallen Masaku.

Yae's cheeks were covered with tears, and she stepped forward to hold the fallen head in her arms, and let out a desolate cry.

At this moment, the wind and snow are non-stop, whistling and scattering, but it is becoming more and more urgent.

Butterfly Shinobu and Kawaru hurriedly felt that Tomioka Yoshito was one step ahead of them.

And the sadness coming from the Yae body in front of them made several people not know what to say, but they just felt inexplicably sad.

Even if you kill the ghost who is causing the disaster, the pain of the living will not pass away, especially the relatives, how many people can understand the pain?

All the ghost slayer can do is to make amends, try not to let the ghosts hurt more people, and it can't be prevented.

Because the root of everything still exists freely.

Butterfly Shinobu also lost a smile on her face, she remembered the scene where her sister died and she hugged her and cried bitterly, and how imagined Yae at this moment.

At this moment, the eyes full of bloodthirsty desire regained their clarity, and he looked at Yae, who was crying non-stop, with a look of comfort in his eyes, and said, "Yae, don't cry." ”

"I'll leave sooner or later, just a little earlier, but luckily it didn't hurt you."

Yae muttered, "Father...... I don't want to lose you. ”

The body of the re-creation is turning into black and red, and the ashes are gradually dissipating, and it will soon disappear completely.

Chuan Liu, who was standing on the side, was also sad, remembering the bloody night that day.

But when the black-red ash appeared, there was inevitably a convulsion in his body.

I've been hungry for a long time.

The oni energy he had absorbed before had almost been exhausted, elevating him to the level of the lower string.

The cells of the body make no secret of their desires, emitting bouts of hunger and reminding them to eat when the river is flowing.

But no, no matter how hungry you are, you have to hold back for a while, and you can't tell Yae: "Oh, your father let me eat it, okay?" ”

He was afraid that he would be beaten to death by Tomioka Yoshiyu and Butterfly Shinobi.

Adjusted his mood, and looked at Yae with a complicated face.

He didn't know if the girl was strong enough to withstand such a blow.

And the head was gradually turning into black and red ashes and scattering, and as he was dying, he sighed slightly, "I don't want to leave you either, Yae." ”

"But after all...... Helpless. ”

"You're going to live."

Helpless, he created the whole person to dissipate completely, leaving only these few words to Yae.

Yae looked at his empty hands, and there was inexplicable emotion brewing in his eyes.

She said to Tomioka in a weak voice: "Thank you for saving me, and thank you for saving my father......"

"I can't repay it, I can only say thank you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yae pounced on the shotgun on the ground beside him, and then turned the muzzle of the gun and aimed it at himself.

She was determined to die and shot directly.

"Hammer!"

"Click!"

The gun didn't go off, but it slowly split in half from the middle, and the incision was as smooth as a mirror.

Tomioka Yoshiyoshi looked indifferent, and slowly retracted the Hinawa knife into its scabbard.

Just now, he saw how similar Yae's emotions were to him at that time.

After your death, I also thought about using death to escape all this.

But in the end, I finally took the responsibility, wielded a knife for you, slashed ghosts for you, and became the powerful me I am today.

Yae fell to his knees, and the half of the shotgun slipped from his hand.

She looked gloomy and asked, "Why don't you let me die?" ”

If someone wants to commit suicide, there is no real way to stop it.

Tomioka knew that if he couldn't convince Yae, then Yae would definitely beg for death.

He was silent for a while, and then said, "Let me ask you, ghosts are fierce and hideous, and they hunt people by people, where does the swordsman who dares to fight against ghosts come from?" ”

"Don't swordsmen know that ghost hunting is dangerous, and their lives are not guaranteed?"

Yae was puzzled, she shook her head and said, "I don't know." ”

The butterfly ninja and the river on the side looked at each other, and this is the first time these two have seen each other.

Tomioka, who has always been indifferent and silent, actually took the initiative to enlighten Yae, and it was the first time he had said so much.

The two didn't bother, quietly listening to Tomioka Yoshiyuki talking with Yae.

Tomioka reached out and gently smoothed the intertwined yellow, green, and orange hues of his body.

This is the rabbit's favorite feather weaving color.