Chapter 581 The Year of Blood
Chapter 581 The Year of Blood
"It turns out that this is where Haruori awakened and first activated your technique." Chanyuan Saku sighed silently. Except for some extreme situations, the awakening technique has never appeared at this age, let alone It is under continuous stimulation, which will undoubtedly bring a great burden to the body. It is not that no family has tried to force awakening before, and the result... death can be said to be a good ending, "1000 Years... are really long."
For him, death and waking up are like closing his eyes at night without dreams, and when he opened his eyes again, it was already dawn, and he couldn't imagine how to spend 1000 years, maybe at the beginning Can you feel better when you become an unconscious spell spirit and only your instincts remain?Wouldn't it be too painful if it was lingering in memory all the time?
"No, it's nothing." At this moment, Yuan Qingzhi could only feel shame and shame, and he didn't think there was anything special about his actions that deserved to be mentioned. It's all things he is willing to do, it's better to say... "As long as it's for you, it doesn't matter."
"Sure enough, it's still the same sentence." Chanyuan Shuo shook his head lightly, but when he turned around, there were little smiles in his eyes, "So, Qingzhi..."
"Are you going to die with me this time?"
Yuan Qingzhi's fingers trembled, and he couldn't believe what he heard. His red eyes seemed to sparkle with water. He knew what Zenyuan Shuo meant, even if he wanted to say that he was not qualified, even if he had already decided This time, he will definitely follow his patriarch, but the moment these words came from Chanyuan Shuo, he was instantly filled with great happiness, and blurted out without the slightest hesitation: "This is my honor .”
As long as you still admit that I am your shadow warrior, that is enough.Yuan Qingzhi thought this way, if this body of the curse spirit can come in handy, I will always stand behind you until... the end comes.
this time…
No matter what happens, I will be with you.
At this time, Zenyuan Shier had a strange feeling as if something had been snatched away. He looked at Yuan Qingzhi with twitching eyelids, feeling inexplicably that a big trouble was about to befall him. If he really wanted to say something, Is it a strange feeling that you are about to face all kinds of scrutiny and pick and choose?Wait, except that the head of the family is not bound by the rules, the various etiquette regulations of the Yuan family... are they quite strict?
Zenyuan Shier took a second to think about the maids and servants who walked almost silently if there was no emergency in Yuan's house; except for fighting, he had never seen any image of disheveled clothes... and don't look at Yuan Qingzhi now He seems to speak no differently from them—maybe partly because he doesn’t speak much—but occasionally he hears some uncommon words and usages. Even if this guy has been affected, is his thinking still stuck at 1000? Years ago?
Zenyuan Shier: ...What are the customs of the Heian period?
Chanyuan Hui watched Chanyuan Shier's eyes drifting, and then gradually became weird. He put on an indifferent face, and chose to move silently to Chanyuan Shuo's side.He didn't want to know what Chanyuan Shier was thinking at all. Based on his understanding of Zenyuan Shier, he could swear that this guy didn't think of anything good. Are you sure that Shuo hasn't reacted until now? It's really not because of you Is your daily behavior too outrageous?
Yuan Haruori wore a hood on his head, which half covered his face, and walked through the place where there were few people.He clung to the "prophecy" as if catching an illusory spider's thread and refused to let go. Why didn't he know that King Ma Cangye's words were right?No one can guarantee the accuracy and invariance of the prophecy, but he has no courage to try.
He thought more than once, would it be better if he died then?It was as if he was standing on the edge of a cliff, and the gravel rolled down from his feet, sending out a hollow, but in his opinion quite seductive echo, but in the end, he forcibly suppressed them all.
Try it one last time.A faint voice popped out of Yuan Qingzhi's heart, except himself, he has already lost everything, and now...
It's just betting on himself. Among so many lost things, the most worthless thing is himself, isn't he?
But before that...
Yuan Qingzhi stopped and looked up at the familiar scene, as if driven by some invisible thing, he unknowingly walked into the territory of Yuanjia, but this is enough to be called "home" by him , but at this time he felt daunted.
Minamoto Haruhi was silent for a long time, slowly removed all the disguise, and then walked towards the center step by step.
Everyone he met turned a blind eye to him, as if he didn't exist at all, or acquiesced to his presence.As he got closer to the house, more and more familiar faces appeared.Genyu Hiiragi was talking to the people beside him, he caught sight of his figure from the corner of his eye, raised his head and stared at him for two seconds, then closed his eyes and turned his head away, they haven't seen each other since the Yamata no Orochi incident In the past, there was only one "passing by", if I guessed correctly...
This may also be the last time.
Yuan Qingzhi found a quiet and inconspicuous place to stand still, and refused everyone's approach, the ringing bell made a deep sound, the enchantment rose, and the spells on the ground spread layer by layer , obstructing all the eyes of the outside world, either overt or covert.
In the quiet atmosphere, the figure of Minamoto Yorimitsu came from the end of the road. The dark lines on his clothes shone with hazy light. This is a great opportunity to stabilize people's hearts, and with Minamoto's character, he would never give it up, but for some unknown reason, he rejected other families' requests to watch the ceremony, and almost sealed off the entire Minamoto family, as if Everything that happened here, he just wanted to share with his family.
Today's weather is very good, as if to dispel all the haze that happened before, Minamoto Haruhiro looked at Minamoto Raiko's figure with a blurred outline under the sun, and remembered in a daze that it seemed that his Patriarch On the day of succession, the sun broke through the clouds and cast light, and he stood among the crowd, watching his master, his god, and imagining when he would be closer to the light.
He can still remember what kind of mood he was at the moment when he was selected as a shadow fighter, that was the happiest moment for him so far, and the time after that seemed to be shrouded in colorful soap bubbles, floating up and down with the breeze. To the sky, reflecting the rainbow after the rain, and the lights at night, everything is so unforgettable. He thought that if he could continue like this, he would give everything for it, but why did this last for a short time? 12 years short?
Only 12 short years!
He didn't even dare to appear in front of Minamoto Raimiko openly and accompany him through the last part of the journey, but only dared to hide in the crowd like a cowardly and inferior person, afraid of being discovered by others. He glanced at it, and found that what he saw and what he was looking for was just the shadow of a person.
owner...
Yuan Qingzhi's lips trembled, but he didn't make any sound. He just took a step back and lowered his head, unwilling to look again.
My... Patriarch...
I am willing to bear all the retribution and all the sins for you, just in exchange for...
a miracle.
The clothes fluttered behind him, Minamoto Raimiko stopped and turned around, only to see countless kneeling people, his gaze passed over Yuan Qingzhi's body, but he just tightly clenched the long knife in his hand. Unexpectedly peaceful.
Shuo, I really am a person who "does not keep promises".Minamoto Raimiko's eyes are far away, as if he is looking at a person who does not exist here, saying that he wants to protect you, but because of reason, he compromises and lets you face Yamata no Orochi alone; he says he wants to cut off fate, In the end, fate corroded the long knife and sharp blade, and let it fall in front of my eyes; it said that it wanted to surpass you and father, and would not let anyone take you away...
You see, I can't do either.
[It's just that it will take a long time to grow up. Before that, I will always wait for Raiko. ]
fraud.Minamoto Raimiko whispered in his heart, I am a liar, you are a liar, and my father is also a liar. Each of us is doing something that we think we can take our time, just like...
You thought I wouldn't have to "grow up" so fast, I thought you would always be by my side.
How ridiculous, isn't it?Obviously, all of us know that an accident will come one day, and none of us are ready to say goodbye, but we are all so "confident" and wishful thinking, now...
You look at me, Shuo.Minamoto Yorimitsu sat down on his knees, and the sasa gentian spread out behind him, like the sun rising in the mountains in the morning, emitting light that penetrated the morning fog, looking at whether I have grown enough to take over everything from you, looking at me... Where will the source family be taken.
Zenyuan Shuo stared at Minamoto Raimitsu, with a gentle smile on his face. He approached step by step along the road that Minamoto Raimitsu had walked, as if he was repeating his previous steps.He walked to Minamoto Raiko and turned around, slowly sat beside him, then reached out and held his hand weakly: "I'm here, Raiko." Although it was already so late Long time, didn't even say sorry, but...
Zenyuan Shuo looked at the people kneeling in front of them solemnly, and said softly, "I'm looking at you."
"Greetings!" A familiar voice sounded, like overlapping historical silhouettes, slowly covering the old one.
"Kowtow to the Patriarch!"
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