Chapter 1: Encounters

In the forest near Asakura's home in Izumo, Japan.

The bright flames kept beating, the quiet woods faintly revealed a rare cleanliness, the creek flowed quietly, and a few fish jumped out of the water from time to time.

Beside the bonfire, a young man in a cloak and long wine-red hair was sitting quietly watching all this, perhaps because at this moment he was the only one with his delicate and flawless face, which was as cold as a porcelain doll. , but at the same time, that expressionless face seemed to be filled with imperceptible satisfaction.A pair of eyes that are attractive just thinking about it are gently closed, silently feeling the rare comfort and peace around.

The night passed by quietly, I thought this silence would last, but I didn't expect that those eyes that should have been warm and moist like jade suddenly opened with unexpected coldness, and the corners of the mouth slowly curled up with a hint of coldness. There was no warmth in the smile.

Ma Canghao opened his eyes and looked towards the mid-air not far away. A gust of wind was blowing through a gap that slowly opened. Ma Canghao had a trace of inexplicable thoughts in his eyes, until a naked woman in the gap was stained red with blood. Asakura's thoughts were interrupted only when the sixteen or seven-year-old youth was thrown out of the upper body.

The young man stood still in a bit of embarrassment, and Ma Canghao stared at the gap in mid-air at the same time until the bosom returned to normal before turning his eyes to each other at the same time.

His face was calm, but his heartbeat stagnated at the same time. The two faces were exactly the same. If there were some differences, it could only be said that they were a little mature at the age of 15 and 17 years old.

A chuckle overflowed from the young man's mouth, "Hehe."

Ma Canghao raised his eyes slightly, but remained silent.

Seeing that Ma Canghao had no intention of speaking, the young man sighed lightly and smiled lightly, "It seems that the Holy Spirit sent me here for no reason, hehe~~ I want to see what kind of tricks he is playing." Now, the young man paused slightly, "Hey, it should be said that it is the first time we met?! Let me introduce myself first, my name is King Ma Cang Ye."

Ma Canghao nodded slightly, he wasn't too surprised by the result, as if he already had the answer in his heart, and at the same time, he didn't open his mouth, because he knew that the man opposite must know who he was.

"It seems that you are not very surprised." Ye Wang smiled, walked slowly to a big rock beside him and sat down slowly, then rubbed the torn wound on his body with a slight frown. Sending him here by tearing him up also caused him a lot of trauma, at least the pain of flesh and blood is unavoidable, Ye Wang rubbed the wound and looked at Ma Canghao with a smile, "Although this is the case, I still want to explain, I am another You in a world."

After Ye Wang finished speaking, he kept silent.And Ma Canghao has returned to normal at this time, he is still sitting by the campfire and just glanced at the man who is very similar to himself, and then returned with a faint smile, "Well~ so what, even if it is another man I am in a world, and I hope you don't hinder me."

King Ma Cang Ye smiled and did not speak. When he looked at the people in front of him, he would always think of himself in the past, and the boy in front of him is not him. If they walk the same road again, maybe they will have the same ending in the future ,but……

In the Holy Land of the Stars, when Ye Wang watched Ye's knife swinging towards him, no one knew the sigh that finally ended in Ye Wang's heart, with exhaustion, hatred, cruelty, and loneliness , with many inexplicable emotions.

Maybe Ye Wang has felt tired for a long time~ 1000 years is not a short time, how many people in the world can go through a thousand years of time alone, Ye Wang thought it was the end again, but he was waiting for the beginning of the next life again, but I don't want to, the holy elf ran out at the last moment to make a fuss!

The surviving Ye Wang did not appear in front of the psychics again, so Ye Wang's life and death has always been the biggest mystery in the hearts of all psychics. Only Ye Wang himself knows how much he gained in that battle. The fact that the holy elves were swallowed alive is not just impressive.

At that time, his strength had skyrocketed several times. It can be said that no one in Yewang now knows how much his real strength is.

Everyone thought that Ye Wang failed to snatch the Holy Spirit, but the truth is that Ye Wang succeeded in obtaining it, but the fusion was too slow.

Fast forward two years, except for the soaring witch power and slow integration, life is the same, but when he decided to start doing what he wanted to do, to build a world with only psychics, the accident happened too suddenly, Until this moment, King Ye finally understood the whole story, and the holy elf sent him to this parallel world with the last remaining consciousness. At the same time, because of this, King Ye's power finally merged with the holy elf, but he felt that it was still not enough. what...

At the same time, the moment Ye Wang became conscious again, a new beginning kicked off.

Ye Wang put aside his complicated thoughts and fixed his eyes on Ma Canghao. He looked at "Good" and smiled, "Don't worry, I don't mean that at the moment. After all, I want to see where you can go Besides, I think it’s not bad to have such a ‘blood-connected’ person, so how can I hinder you.”

Ye Wang emphasized the word "blood connected" as if teasing, and the arc of the corner of his mouth was quite sinister.

Astonishment flashed in Ma Canghao's eyes when he heard the words, but the brilliance overflowed but only for a moment. Ma Canghao lowered his head slightly to hide his unknown emotions and looked at the flames of the bonfire, and said in a flat tone, "Whatever you want Well, as long as you don't get in my way."

Ye Wang smiled softly, looking at "Hao" with unusually calm eyes, in fact, in Ye Wang's heart, what "Hao" has gone through now is just what Ye Wang has experienced, obviously he has experienced it once, but The great spirit still sent him here. Can he think that the future will change and the direction of history will be different?He is a little interested, so let's read it.

"Hey, okay, I'm leaving first. Wang Ye straightened out his thoughts, left the boulder leaning on his back, and turned his head to look at "Good".

Hearing this, Ma Canghao slightly raised his head and looked at the man beside him. The only sound that could be heard in the entire forest was the rustling of leaves. He didn't know how long Ma Canghao had been silent, and finally spit out two words faintly, "what ever."

Seeing Ye Wang's back leaving without hesitation, Ma Canghao's expression changed slightly, but it was hard to guess what he was thinking.In a blink of an eye, Ma Canghao was the only one left in the dark woods.

The author has something to say:

New year, new start,

I decided to publish the new article on January 17, 1, hoping that the new year's Xiaosheng's article can relieve everyone's boredom.

Today is also New Year's Day in Japan.

Japan, the country where Xiaosheng’s favorite psychic king Asakura Yewang was born, the opening of this most important festival in Japan is to give the protagonist in Xiaosheng’s book a happy future, and I hope everyone will like it.



New articles, please collect, please leave a message.

In other words, I have no interest in writing other people's articles at all, and I am determined to start the journey of Shaman King.

The writing style is not that good, and I hope that those who read it will not pursue perfection too much and compare the plot of the original, half original.

The last sentence:

Happy New Year! ! !

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