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As the sun sets, it seems that everything in front of me is dyed golden and red in the afterglow of the sun.Yuan Yi didn't know where his end point was, so he could only follow his body's instincts and keep walking.

The passers-by who came across by chance all trembled nervously when they saw him—Yuan Yi knew why, because he was carrying a knife, and in the eyes of others, he was a samurai.In this era, passing samurai would just grab a human being and use it as an excuse to try a knife, and could easily take someone's life away.

Most of what he saw from his perspective was red, with red blood vessels, muscles, internal organs, and the dense white bones buried underneath.Perhaps because of the war, or because of poverty, those organs are not so healthy, with diseases and blood clots, all of which cannot be solved by the blade in Yuan Yi's hand.

Yuan Yi continued to walk forward, and a young swordsman appeared in front of him like a flame burning with life. His breathing was steady, and the blood flow inside his body was faster than ordinary people, and it could even be called a beautiful color.

——This is a swordsman who uses the breathing method, the breathing method of flame.

Subconsciously, although he didn't understand why he did this, when Yuan Yi realized it, he had already hid.

But it didn't work, Yuan Yi's reaction was always slower than others when it wasn't fighting. To speak and express his own thoughts, he always needed to organize the language in his mind to speak smoothly.

Therefore, before Yuan Yi fled, the swordsman of Breath of Flame had obviously seen him.

From the perspective that Yuan couldn't see, he seemed to be a swordsman with the most brilliant colors in the world. He had short golden-red shoulder-length hair tied into a small ponytail behind his head, and his eyes of the same color were as bright and bright as the rising sun. .

The swordsman had two bangs raised upwards for some unknown reason on his forehead, and a sun wheel knife pinned to his waist. If Yuan Yi closed the transparent world, he would realize that this appearance was obviously a child of the purgatory family.

The young man who is as enthusiastic as a little sun and like an owl knows that if the swordsman of Breath of the Sun really doesn't want others to see him, then no one will know his location.

The swordsman of Breath of the Sun has a talent that others are too arrogant to even envy, and that is a height that others can't chase and touch in their entire lives.

So the child of the purgatory family directly faced the empty space, and said in a loud voice blessed by breathing method, "I know you don't want to see me! But, there are some words that my father asked me! If there is a chance, I will meet you in the future You, must tell you!"

Yuan Yi was stunned.

"My father's name is Purgatory Wushourou! He passed away five years ago because of Zebra's relationship! Before he died, he told me! Mr. Yuanyi, you are different! The curse of Mottled is just that their sword skills and breathing skills are not good. Never thought you'd die because of your stripes!"

"Father said, please don't be too harsh on yourself! Killing Ghost Mai Tsuji is something that everyone—everyone has never done! Let that female ghost go, you must have your own thinking!"

"He is very grateful for your appearance. It is you who brought the breathing method, so that the swordsmen of the Ghost Killing Team can have stronger strength! He also does not regret that he will die at the age of 25!"

"Father said, please don't feel sad or blame yourself because of his death! Even if you stop and linger, time will not stop passing!"

"You just have to follow the path you think is right!"

"...my father is buried in the ancestral house, you know the location!" The purgatory boy bowed deeply to the open space, "I don't know if you still remember me, but when I was young, I saw you pull out a knife When, that strong and gentle figure!"

"I will work hard to become a new pillar! Support the Demon Slayer Squad and protect human beings!"

The young swordsman who was like a flame left, leaving only Yuan Yi who was stunned in place.

The swordsman with stripes can't live to be 25 years old, but he is still alive with stripes, and his connection in this world is getting less and less. It seems that the kite floating in the sky has no chance to land again.

Yuan Yi seemed to be thinking a lot, but he didn't think about anything. He took a step forward with his right foot, and the background around him changed to a wooden house that was not very wide.

Although it is not big, the surrounding layout has a warm feeling in the details.Yuan Yi stood at the door, looking at the old man whose hair had already turned gray and was unable to get up and lay on the bed, he didn't know what to do for a while.

Even if he is not transparent, Yuan Yi also knows that the other party's time is numbered.

"Mr. Yuanyi, I'm really sorry." The old man said in an old voice, "I can't get up to entertain you now."

"Mr. Yuanyi won't care so much, Tanji." An old woman walked in with a plate of snacks with a smile, beckoning Yuanyi to sit down.

"It's been a long time?" Zhu Mizi has always been very enthusiastic and lively, even when he is old.She was wearing clothes that were the same as those of that year. Except for her appearance, everything else remained the same. She smiled and said, "This year's chestnuts are bigger than in previous years. Mr. Yuanyi, you should stay for a while longer! Tan Shi That child has long asked Mr. Yuanyi when he will come over..."

"Ah, I don't know if you still remember? Tanshi is already Tanyuan's son, Tanji's grandson! You hugged him before!"

"Oh, yes, speaking of it, do you still remember Yazi? That child's family also had a baby some time ago~ Yazi always pestered you for a hug when he was a child. Thinking about it this way, it was three or 40 years ago It's over, hahaha!"

Here, Yuan Yi's mood also became extremely relaxed, as if he had the taste of home.But he didn't stay long, because Tanji closed his eyes when it snowed this year.

Yuan Yi knelt and sat in front of Tanji, watching the last bit of vitality of this body go away, watching the blood that was still flowing stopped, and all organs began to stop moving.At the end of his life, Tanji was still saying, "Mr. Enichi, don't feel sad, my life is already happy enough."

"Thank you very much all the time."

This is the same as watching his mother slowly lose her breath back then. At the last second, her mother was also worried about him.

Zhu Mizi also comforted him after clearing up his mood, "Tanji went very peacefully, he already lived a long life with us!"

He made them worry again, Yuan Yi thought unconsciously.

Everything in the background changed again, this time it was Yuan Yi's unforgettable...a nightmare under the blood moon.

The elder brother with six eyes, the opposing posture, the final sword confrontation and the red blood.

Most people don't realize that they are dreaming. Sometimes dreams and reality are intertwined, making it impossible to tell which is reality.

Yuan Yi stayed where he was, and when he didn't realize it, everything around him disappeared, as if it had become a small, dark box to surround him.

There is no sound, but it has an unparalleled sense of security.Because nothing can be touched, it means that no matter whether it is good or bad, it is impossible to get close to him.

"……I'm very sorry."

An extremely familiar voice sounded beside Yuan Yi's ear, and Yuan Yi took a while to think before realizing that it was his own voice, but the words were not spoken by him.

The voice that was exactly the same as his seemed to hesitate for a while before reaching out and placing it on Yuan Yi's head as if to comfort him.Just as the sun shines down, dispelling all darkness and shadows.

The swordsman who not only had the same voice, but also looked exactly like him stood in front of Yuan Yi.When dreaming (not including everyone), although I couldn't realize it at the time, it is true that it is a special perspective that looks like a god.

So Yuan Yi saw that the quaint red robe on his body slowly turned into a simple white shirt, the sun wheel knife around his waist disappeared, and the red ponytail became short hair that did not reach his shoulders.

Like a mirror, the modern Haraichi and Sengoku Enichi stand face to face.

Ji Guoyuanyi's body seemed a little illusory, and his expression looked a little empty. He repeated, "...I'm sorry for causing you to encounter these things."

But in the next second, there seemed to be a relieved smile on the face of the swordsman belonging to the Warring States Period, which was not obvious.He put down his hand and said to Yuan Yi, "But I... thank you very much for allowing me to see this."

"Killed Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi, so that brother can... be relieved." Seemingly feeling that his wording was incorrect, Ji Guoyuan was silent for a long time before organizing his words and continued, "I see through your eyes, saw the world."

"A world full of all kinds of good things, a happy, ghost-free world."

"What happened in the Warring States period has nothing to do with you..." Ji Guoyuan put his hand in front of the unresponsive Yuan Yi, covering his red eyes, "What I have experienced should not continue. affects you..."

"You have a happy and peaceful future, your parents are healthy, and your brother and friends are always by your side."

Not only that, Ge won't lose everything anymore, her parents didn't leave because of the epidemic, and she also has a brand new future.However, Ji Guoyuan did not say this sentence.

Pure white light spots diffused from the edge of Ji Guoyuanyi's body, and his unfixed figure began to dissipate.He said softly, "Mother and brother are waiting for you..."

"Go back, you're already home."

*****

Yuan Yi opened his eyes in a daze, and just met his mother's black pupils. Madam Jiguo stopped stroking Yuan Yi's hair with a worried look on her face, "What's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?" ?”

Mrs. Ji Guo gently wiped away the teardrops from the corner of Yuan's eyes with her hands, and said in a gentle voice, "Don't be afraid, Mom is here."

Yuan Yi was stunned for half a minute, then slowly shook his head, then stretched out his arms to hug his mother, buried his face in her arms, and replied in a muffled voice, "No..."

Mrs. Jiguo smiled helplessly, and gently hugged her child back, "You are so old, and you can act like a baby."

Yuan Yi responded with a soft-sounding nasal voice, but he didn't let go of his hand at all.

—he had gone home, and there was no moment when he realized this more clearly than now.