The Self-cultivation of the Passerby Male Protagonist

"Stop it, Wu Ye, it's useless, until now, I've already..."

"shut up!!"

Wu Ye violently interrupted Youzi's resignation to his fate, the faint blue flames bursting out from his body turned into two huge palms, tearing apart the continuously gathering branches.

He held Yuko's hand tightly: "I must save you! That's all!"

"Too self-willed, Wu Ye..."

Youzi smiled clearly, but tears kept rolling down her cheeks: "The fate we formed is in the distant future. If I don't die, how will you meet 'Youyuzi'?"

"How is it possible, you actually know...?"

A shock appeared on Wu Ye's face, Wu Ye's hands couldn't help trembling, the moment the blue flame collapsed, countless branches submerged Yuko like a tide.

"Hey, I'm really not reconciled. It would be fine if I was the one who met Takeya first."

Even though she was too sad to be herself, Yuko, who was crying like rain, still stubbornly pursed her lips and made a strong appearance. That trembling smile was the last gift she hoped to leave for Wu Ye.

"Wait for me!!"

Wu Ye clenched Gungnir tightly with both hands, and the huge red light turned into a sharp blade to shatter the branches gathered like a spider web, but the recovery speed of the West Goblin was far faster than Wu Ye's destruction efficiency.

He watched Yuko sink into the hell of eternal sleep little by little.

His wish has always been humble, he just hopes to be able to spend every day happily with his favorite friends.

But why?Why is he always the one that gets taken?Why does he always keep watch over the other side?

why?

Why you bastard! !

"Damn...don't underestimate me ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The boy's near-collapse cry resounded throughout the world. At the moment when hope and despair were transformed into each other, the desire from the heart was distorted. The puppet who heard the request quietly appeared behind Wu Ye.

When the blood-stained maid doll appeared holding a broken pocket watch, the pale courtyard came to this world in an instant, and even the rhythm of the West Goblin disappeared within a breath.

"It's now--!!"

For the first time, the flame of greed was manipulated by Takeya and gathered into a tangible posture. It covered Gungnir, making the ominous light of the sharp gun even more frightening.

The Youhuo ignited by the tip of the spear violently burned the defense of the Xixing Demon, cut off the branches, and penetrated the ground. It finally took Wu Ye to find Youzi's location.

The girl clasped her hands in front of her chest, she closed her eyes tightly, and stopped looking at Takeya: "It's enough, Takeya, even if you can stop the whole world, you can't stop my time even now .”

"Stop talking nonsense! Stay there for me! I'll rescue you now!" The flames of greed rose with Takeya's will, lighting up the dark abyss.

"So, that's impossible..."

Yuko giggled, her slowly opened eyes were stained with a strange cherry color: "However, Takeya, if you can say that, I'm still very happy."

Floating in the pitch-black void, Yuko put her hands behind her back, and came to Takeya in three steps and two steps, avoiding his outstretched hand, and their cheeks were constantly approaching.

thump.

The foreheads of the two made a soft collision sound, and the distance between each other's breathing and heartbeat could be felt, and Yuko hugged Takeya lightly.

"Thank you, Takeya, and... goodbye."

Click.

A crack suddenly appeared in the pale courtyard, Wu also failed to keep Yuko, after she moved away from him, a collapsed spatial corridor appeared between the two, and the stopped time resumed again in the next second flow.

Wu Ye was ejected from the Westbound Demon by the huge repulsion force, and saw the crimson cup full of evil being held in Yuko's hand.

"Yuko! Wait!!"

Wu Ye's words failed to reach Yuko's ears in the end, no, maybe it has been conveyed, but this is the girl's own choice.

Tilting her head and showing a flirty smile to Takeya, Yuko drank the evil in the wine glass. At that moment, every cherry blossom on the Saigoyao was trembling, as if singing praises of new life, The sakura light sprinkled every inch of land in this world.

The barrier on the top of the head, which was already on the verge of collapse, was torn apart like a piece of paper, and the cherry-colored light that soared into the sky penetrated directly through the gray fog covering Kyoto.

Very Saki——

The full-blown Westward Demon brings not only the visual shock, but also the tranquility from the depths of the soul.

True peace comes when all living things have died.

Cherry blossoms floated down from the sky, bathed in the rain of the most beautiful flowers called death, Yuko returned to the world again, but at this time, her eyes had been replaced by emptiness and indifference, she moved her steps mechanically, and raised her hands and feet. There is no breath of the living anymore.

It's just a puppet without a soul.

The real Yuko had already sunk into the deepest part of Xixingyao, the hidden space, along with the overflowing cup of sin.

The six-winged gluttonous demon opened her eyes, and she stared at the fateful person who was destined to come before her. Is that so, has a new reincarnation begun?

Charming purple light spots overflowed from the wings, as if the paint had distorted the entire space into extremely uncomfortable graffiti, and the god of the demon world bared his fangs at the girl.

"It's been a long time since I slept this time, uh—speaking of which, I'm a little hungry."

Chapter 110 The Innocence That Cannot Be Abandoned

A "river" appeared in the sky.

When the world is plunged into cold grayness, that sakura-colored light is so attractive, instincts that don't belong to them surge up in their hearts, and their bodies seem to be affected by the feeling, like moths rushing to the flame. That brilliance.