"Sister Yuriko, can my disease be cured?" Yamabuki looked at Yuriko and smiled stupidly. The flaxen braid hanging on her chest seemed to have been taken care of again, and she looked very energetic.
"I will... I will..." Yuriko's eyes were a little dodgey, not daring to look at this girl who was still optimistic.
Seeing Yuriko making medicine, Yamabuki also came to help. Yuriko seemed to be unable to resist the girl, so she asked her to come and help too.
She smiled happily, as if she had been given a new life.
"Why don't you go up and say goodbye to her? Maybe this is the last goodbye. Whether it's for you or for her." Qingming came to the steps and said to Li Wei.
Li Wei did not speak and remained silent.
"This is fate, we all are like this."
"I don't believe in fate." Levi replied.
"So I am an Onmyoji, but you are not." Qingming sat next to Levi as if talking to an old friend.
"Do you know Shangquan Yinshi?" Li Wei asked.
"Although he is not known to everyone, he is also the first sword master in history."
"So now, how would this sword master make a choice?" Li Wei said.
"Perhaps only he knows, but you are not Shangquan Yinshi, are you?" Abe Qingming now looked like a psychiatrist who can treat people well, smiling.
This time Levi still didn't answer.
Qingming said: "Have you ever raised a cat?"
Levi: "???"
"Every time you come back, the first thing the furry little guys do is run to you, rub against your trouser legs and meow. Maybe those little guys will come out of some corners you don't know to scare you. You jumped." An Bei Qingming said.
Levi never expected that this legendary Onmyoji could actually raise cats, and even paint the kittens vividly.
"It's not until they leave and you call for a long time but don't see the little guy rubbing at your feet. At this time, you will realize that you have gotten used to living with those little guys. There is no special reason. We just lived together for a long time." He continued to tell this, as if he was admiring the snow scene.
"Snow is beautiful, isn't it?" Anbei Qingming stretched out his hand, and the snowflakes fell on his palm and melted immediately.
"Yeah." Levi responded.
"Just like this life that withers away at any time." Anbei Qingming stood up and bowed slightly, "Do what you think you should do. Li Weisang."
Afterwards, he left here, and he still had many things to prepare for.
"What should I do?" Levi untied the cloth wrapped around his hand and looked at the arm that had completely transformed into a lizard claw. The erosion of the big snake was corroding his body every moment, and he wanted to transform. , twist him.
He wants to kill the big snake completely, either you die or I die.
The Onmyojis arranged this last Onmyoto into a mortal barrier. Except for the castle tower in the main hall, all other locations were decorated with the eyes of the Eighty Red Sun Formation.
This will definitely become the burial place of the big snake!
With Yamabuki's help, Yuriko quickly completed the preparation of the ointment, as well as changing the dressings of the wounded.
She must also guard the last line of defense until the last Yin Yang Lao disappears.
When Yuriko was cleaning things, she found a bundle of tied kelp, the most common wide kelp, which was frozen like ice cubes because of the cold weather. She was going to throw it away directly.
"Don't throw it away, Sister Yuriko." Yamabuki immediately held the handful of kelp in his arms, like it was the most precious treasure in the world.
"Is this yours?" Yuriko asked.
"Hmm, let's not talk anymore. I also have to prepare dinner for Master Li Wei. I can borrow the stove here."
"Um……"
Looking at the busy Yamabuki, Yuriko felt a twinge of pain for some reason.
She quickly prepared dinner, just like on the previous journey, but this time it was much richer and included meat.
She seemed eager to share this dinner with Li Wei. She asked about the smell of meat for the first time, but she didn't eat it. She made sure to keep the rich soup and wanted to take it with Li Wei. The flaxen braid seemed to be like To dance.
"You ask where Master Sword Master is? He has already finished his meal and gone to rest."
Yamabuki was at a loss as he held the cooked soup stock.
In the end, she drank the almost cold soup by herself and ate it alone in the corner.
She felt that the taste of the meat was not as delicious as she imagined. It seemed that there was no taste at all. She remembered that she put a lot of salt, but the meat still had no taste.
A drop of black liquid dripped into the bowl. Shanbuki touched her nose. She found that she had a nosebleed, but she didn't feel anything at all.
It turns out that blood is black...
Li Wei had a dream. Countless corpses were thrown on the road, and crows appeared in the sky, quacking as if they were constantly mocking him. He saw demons killing people, cannibals, and even slaughtering entire villages in front of him. Even the entire capital...
The wailing of countless people and the wild laughter of ghosts seemed to be echoing in my ears.
He was angry, he was in pain, he was violent...but he could do nothing...
Finally, a twisted monster with eight heads appeared, and the repeated voice that seemed to penetrate the eardrums and reach the soul said: "Your soul belongs to me!"
"Big snake!" Li Wei fiercely pulled out the Tian Yu Yu Zhan, but he found that in front of him was not a big snake, but an ordinary screen.
"Huh...huh...huh..." Li Wei withdrew Tianyu Yuzhan and lay down on the ground again. The fanatical art beside him remained motionless, like the most loyal guardian.
He will continue to rest and face the big snake in his best posture.
But when he lay down, what appeared in his mind was the locust tree full of corpses, the living people tied to the roof of the cave, the purple sea of fire, and the moment when the old man finally stabbed his ribs into his heart.
He forced himself to sleep.
He still wants to kill the big snake and return to the main world. He has seen too many tragedies in this world, so he will never allow the main world to become like this.
…
On the other side, inside the Divine Capital City.
I don't know how long it took, but a man wearing a gorgeous feather fabric with eight pairs of eyes on his face came here.
"Is this my own breath?" It crushed the headless corpse of the catfish monk with its foot, not caring at all about the death of these ghosts. It felt the breath left by the Onmyoji.
And, it is completely different from the demon-breaking spiritual power of Onmyoji. It seems to be its own aura, just like it was left behind by another self.
Suddenly, five paper figures emerged from the ground, and in an instant the pentagram barrier enveloped the big snake.
"Onmyoji! How dare you appear in front of me!"
But to answer it, there are only the five-pointed star array rising into the sky and the white paper flying all over the sky.
The task of these five paper shikigami is just to hold back the big snake until the Yin Yang Lao completely completes the Eighty Red Sun Formation.