I'm afraid it's not a fake hero

In the dark night, under the moonlight half covered by clouds, a vehicle with a ferocious monster face galloped through the air.

Tamamomae sat in the oboro car with the unconscious Yuro in his arms, and Inu Daisho took Sesshomaru and sat against the wall of the car.

"Ebisu Shrine on the outskirts of Kyoto, at the speed of oboro cars, it takes about half a day to get there." General Inu said with a solemn expression.

The girl in Tamazamae's arms has so little spiritual power that she can hardly sense it, and her body has gradually turned into a translucent golden aura. From the perspective of General Inu, this is almost a sign of dissipation.

Yuzao hugged her tightly, staring at the person in his arms without blinking, for fear that in the blink of an eye, the little god would turn into aura and disappear into the world.

If Fujimaru Tachika was here, she would have seen at a glance that Yuluo was already in a dormant state of semi-reiki, and she could wake up as long as she replenished her magic power in time.

Sadly, there is no if.

The two big monsters present here were completely led into the ditch by the supposed scourge, and they watched Jie Luo pass out helplessly.

In the end, General Inu thought of a trick. Since the monster has no way to deal with this situation, it is better to go to the gods.

However, most of the gods are not very friendly to youkai. If they knew that the girl in Yuzao's arms was punished by God because of her union with a youkai, they would definitely not help her.

There are only two places where you can ask for it. One is the Fengshen Yimulian in Sanyin and Sanyang, and the other is the Ebisu Shrine on the outskirts of Kyoto.

Of these two gods, the former has degenerated into a demon god, while the latter is open-minded and broad-minded, treating all living beings as equals.

From here to Sanyin Sanyang, it takes about half a month's journey, and the best choice for the two of them is the Yebisu Shrine not far away.

Yuzao tightly hugged Jieluo, his hands under the wide sleeves were still trembling slightly, the large blood stains on his and Jieluo's clothes had now turned into a dry mass of red, only the thick The smell of blood showed how tragically this group of red was infected in the past.

He lowered his head, and all the brilliance of the past was lost in his golden pupils, leaving only emptiness, despair, and a heavy unresolved grief.

Seeing him like this, General Quan opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word of comfort.

He sighed, and patted Sesshomaru's head, it seemed that only in this way could he feel better.

That girl, just now was joking with Yan Yan and bickering with him, her face was full of vitality, but at this moment she closed her eyes, her face was pale and unconscious.

No matter what, it was difficult to match up with the radiant girl just now.

General Quan pursed his lips, and after a while, he opened his mouth with difficulty: "What are you going to do, Yuzao..."

This sound finally pulled back the fox demon's thoughts, Yuzao paused before, he raised his head, the peach blossom eyes that had always been wandering around, now only left empty sadness.

Yuzao opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but felt something stuck in her throat, and couldn't even make a simple sound.

The pain in his chest spread inch by inch, and he was silent for a while before opening his mouth, but the voice was dry, hoarse and terrible.

"I don't know..." He shook his head: "The cunning ghost told me a long time ago, let me let go earlier, otherwise I will hurt her sooner or later, but I just can't bear it..."

As he spoke, his voice trembled and choked: "If you want her to live, I have to leave..."

He paused, and when he spoke again, all the bitterness and pain accumulated in his heart finally burst out at this moment: "But without her, how can I live...?"

He looked at General Quan, a pair of golden pupils shone with dots of light, like tears, and seemed to be an illusion.

He seemed to be asking General Inu, and he seemed to be asking himself. In the end, Tamamomae just lowered his head in suffocating silence, and gently kissed the lips of the girl in his arms.

He sighed lightly, and the expression on his white jade face was obscure: "As long as she is good, I can do anything."

It was already midnight at this time, the moon hid in the clouds, the stars were still shining, and everyone was sleeping, waiting for the next dawn to come with light.

The Ebisu Shrine on the outskirts of Kyoto was no exception. The priests and maidens had already rested. The huge shrine was pitch black, only two lanterns were lit at the entrance, swaying in the wind, and the shadows of the candles were dim.

On the incense table in front of the Ebisu statue in the main hall, incense and cakes are enshrined. There are no seasonal melons and fruits this season, so there are no offerings.

The idol is like an old man riding a huge carp. He has a kind face, a smiling expression, kindness and compassion.

Suddenly, in the quiet night, there was a huge shock from the barrier of the shrine, a golden light flashed, and the original stone statue had turned into a living grandfather.

Holding a fishing rod in his hand, he rode a carp and slowly floated to the barrier outside the shrine. Three uninvited guests and a little white dog stood in the night.

"Ebisu, save her, please!"

The one who opened the mouth was an extremely beautiful monster. With such a face on a male monster, it made people ignore his gender, no matter who he was, he was willing to give everything to him.

Ebisu pinched her beard, a wrinkled chrysanthemum face carried an incomprehensible meaning.

In the arms of the monster was a drowsy young girl. The young girl's body was glowing with a golden aura, faintly visible, as if it was about to dissipate.

Seeing the mournful look on the fox demon's face, Yebishou already knew it five points.

He squinted his eyes, opened a hole in the unbreakable barrier, and said to the two demons, one god and one dog outside: "Come in."

In the shrine, General Inu put together several futons for worship on the ground, and motioned to Tamazamae to put Yuzuru on it.

Yuzao paused in front of him, trembling hands holding Jieluo, silent for a while, and then reluctantly put it down.

Ebisu got down from the big carp, and planted several carp banners around the girl, and the gentle spiritual power formed a wonderful circle, enveloping Yuluo inside.

Ebisu looked at the girl carefully, scanning his gaze from top to bottom a few times, and finally he frowned and said, "Strange..."

Facing the inquiring gaze of General Quan, he paused and said: "Her godhead is a high-ranking martial god godhead, and it stands to reason that such a character should be well-known even in Gao Tianyuan, but the strange thing is... ...I've never seen her..."

He frowned and said again: "Besides, a high-ranking Martial God should never be reduced to such a level. The spiritual power has already dissipated to the point where it cannot be perceived."

Hearing this, Yuzao, who was kneeling beside Jieluo, raised her head, and there was a little pain in her dim eyes: "It's because of me...that she became like this..."

"Why did you say that?" Ebisu asked.

Yuzao paused before a hoarse voice sounded: "She...is my wife..."

"No wonder..." Ebisu sighed: "Her internal organs seem to have been severely injured by a strange curse. This curse implies a force of rules, and it is unexpectedly a punishment from God..."

"Can it be saved?!" Yuzao looked at him, the big monster who was always arrogant, now there was a hint of pleading in his eyes.

"It's okay...my carp banner is healing her and sending spiritual power to her."

What Ebisu said was not false at all. At this moment, Yuluo's figure was a little more solid than before entering this shrine. It was the state of gradually canceling the spiritualization after the magic power was replenished.

In the eyes of Tamazamae and General Inu, this situation shows Ebisu's extraordinary skills.

Therefore, the two of them believed in Ebisu's next words even more.

"I can save him, but..." Ebishou paused, and his usually kind face became a little more dignified.

"You have to leave her, Tamamo-mae."

The old man's voice carried an unquestionable resolution, resounding everywhere.

In fact, before Ebisu opened his mouth, Tamazamae had already made preparations. As long as he and Yuluo are together for a day, God's punishment will follow him like a shadow. Even if she is rescued this time, there will be a next time, next time, say It is not allowed that one day it is too late to treat her...

However, when Ebisu's words were spoken, Tamamomae was still unavoidably suffocated.

He wanted to say, well, I would do anything for her, but when he really opened his mouth, he couldn't make any sound.

At this moment, it was as if a sharp thorn had stuck in his throat, it hurt so much that he could hardly speak a word, and it almost made him cry.

Yu Zaoqian actually knew very well what he should do, but at this moment, he desperately wished that he was a fool, deaf, and dumb, and didn't have to think, listen, or answer.

In this way, he can keep pretending to be stupid and don't care about anything, as long as he can still be with the one he loves at this moment.

But he can't.

Intense sorrow spread from the heart to the internal organs, and he was so hunched that he could hardly straighten his waist. In a trance, he seemed to hear that every inch of skin on his body was screaming for pain. Skin, bones, blood, all One place is not painful, even the strands of hair cannot be avoided.

He opened his mouth wide, panting like a thirsty fish.

No one knew what he was thinking, but everyone present clearly understood that Yuzao had collapsed to the extreme at this moment.

He was gasping for breath with his mouth wide open, his hands stuck between his throat, and tears were rolling down his veined face.

It turns out that when the beauty suffers, she is ugly and sad like all other living beings.

In the silent temple, only the rapid panting of Yuzao was left in the silence, and everyone was silent without saying a word.

No one knows what to say, and no one knows how to comfort the crying fox demon. I don’t know how long it has been like this. Maybe it’s still night, or maybe there may be a ray of white belly in the sky, and no one can remember in the end Find out what happened that day.

The fox's tears wet the floor a lot, he knelt on the ground and kissed his bride, then stepped out of the shrine without looking back, and left in a daze.