Yaohi Hill

He seemed to have heard this voice before, and an afterimage quickly flew through his mind, but Yasha, whose mind was in chaos, soon forgot it.

Just looking at the woman whose complexion seemed to have condensed a layer of frost in front of him, a burst of hatred surged in his heart for no reason.

"You human...do you want to stop me?"

It seemed that he felt the hatred and rage in his heart.

Cong Yunya's evil energy spread towards the surroundings in an endless stream, and the sky and the earth suddenly changed color, and thick dark clouds covered the clear sky.

The undead who returned from the underworld all woke up at this moment, and the densely packed human heads climbing up from the ground seemed to be attacked by locusts, giving people a strong sense of depression.

The human beings who were running outside helplessly knelt down on the ground in despair when they saw the undead emerging from the ground.

The hell on earth is nothing more than that.

It was Cuizi who came.

Standing beside this monster, watching the area affected by the evil energy continue to expand, she felt panic for the first time.

The undead, who didn't know the pain, got up from the ground again and again and rushed towards her.

The bow and arrows had been exhausted, and she gritted her teeth and pulled out a sword from her waist while putting on the man's battle armor, and struggled with those monsters.

She knew that this monster was a combination of malice and resentment in this world, but when she saw the purgatory on earth with her own eyes, she still couldn't help but retreat.

But she can't back down, no matter what.

"You took her away when I wasn't paying attention, right?"

Yasha was about to kill this ignorant woman, but just as he was about to swing his knife, he heard such a sentence.

"Why did you take Shikui away?"

Shikui...

This name.

The smiling face of a human girl suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Master Yasha!"

"I have no place to go, if even you leave me... I, I really don't know what to do."

"Don't leave me alone, okay..."

He didn't want to leave her behind.

If he could, he would never leave her alone.

But in the next second, he saw the raging fire again, as if all hope had been exhausted, a figure slowly walked out of the burning village.

That was my former self.

"You evil ghost...all of this is your fault!"

"You won't have friends, you won't have family, and you won't get love..."

Yes, he is a ghost, a monster who is cursed to never be happy.From beginning to end, only boundless loneliness and hatred accompany him.

But why... I still yearn for those things I hate?

Cuizi discovered a rather strange thing, that is, when the monster in front of her, who had lost all self-awareness, heard Shikui's name, a trace of sadness flashed across her blood-red eyes.

His hands were trembling uncontrollably.

"I don't know..." The monster's voice became deeper and deeper, full of pain and self-blame. "I don't know who I am...no...I'm Yasha...I shouldn't have come back..."

Cuizi saw that he slowly put down the evil sword, so she couldn't help but took a step towards him, and at the same time said softly, "You can turn back...if you think about it, it's not too late."

She noticed the knife in Yasha's hand, a weapon full of ominous and evil spirits, and seemed to have the ability to manipulate others.

This is like a catalyst for Yasha, whose body is a combination of malice and resentment, infinitely magnifying the despair and hatred in the dark corners of his heart.

"It's too late...it's too late."

His eyes were no longer the same as before, but empty as if he had lost all hope.

Yasha repeated this sentence over and over again, and finally held Cong Yunya tightly, and finally said the last sentence clearly: "The previous Yasha will not come back, and now I want to take revenge on this world for him."

"Well, let's start with you."

Cuizi understood that he was completely hopeless.

The last trace of clarity in his eyes had been swallowed up, and only boundless killing intent remained in his dark golden pupils.

She couldn't help standing up straight, showing the cold and resolute eyes that she used to have when she shot and killed the enemy thousands of times.

Perhaps, this is the last stop before the end of life.

But no matter what, she will not let the monster succeed.

The spiritual power on Cuizi's body formed a huge circle of light, and the rippling white light, like water waves, centered on her body and continuously extended outward towards the surrounding land polluted by miasma.

The pure spiritual power is like the warm spring sun illuminating this desolate land.

This woman... actually wants to purify all the evil forces here?

The spiritual power in her body can be said to be the acme of human beings in this era. If she doesn't interrupt her, maybe she can really do it!

Cong Yunya in Yasha's hand made a humming sound, as if he was mourning and excited because of the strength of his opponent.

Yasha, who was completely controlled by malice, just swung his knife again, summoning those underworld creatures again.

Cuizi can only keep fighting against the tireless undead of the underworld. She wants to get close to Yasha's body and break the miasma around him like a protective cover, but every time she takes a step, she will be attacked by monsters coming from nowhere. blocked.

She is very tired.

After all, human physical strength cannot be as inexhaustible as monsters. After a while, Cuizi had many wounds on her face, and her movements were no longer as agile as before.

The monsters still couldn't get close to her. Those white spiritual powers like dawn were not polluted by the thick miasma around them. Once they entered the range of her spiritual power, they would be completely purified.

However, it is obvious that the aperture range of Cuizi's spiritual power is constantly decreasing, and the land and monsters that she can purify are becoming less and less.

However, the endless miasma and undead from the underworld are constantly increasing.

She felt that she might die here.

Cuizi thought about what it would be like on the day of her death.

Probably on the way to fight the monsters, so she died in the battle without regret, for the human beings she guarded.

But she was not reconciled, so she died in failure.

The wound on her face began to hurt, she opened her eyes, and the body that fell on the ground attracted countless monsters in the next second.

At this moment, a white light suddenly flashed.

The huge wind blade that swept over wiped out all the monsters that pounced on her at once, so fast that there was not even a scream.

A tall figure appeared in front of her.

King Dou Ya retracted Tie Sui Ya, and the blade, which was still huge just now, instantly returned to its normal appearance - without any murderous aura, ordinary and unobtrusive.

He just saved Cuizi conveniently, and didn't care about the surprised look she gave him.

A monster would actually take action to save humans - how strange is this?

King Douya only had Yesha in his eyes, his face was solemn, and his tone was calm and pretentious: "Did you steal my Congyunya?"

Yasha didn't answer him. In fact, the evil spirit in his body that controlled his consciousness was attracted by the strength of the pure big monster when he saw King Douya. It was clamoring to get his almost perfect body. , in this case, its strength will be greatly improved.

It's just that Yaksha's consciousness has been awakened from the chaos.

He looked at the evil spirits controlling his body like an outsider, and he tried to get back the ownership of his body, but he was still unsuccessful.

Yaksha knows that once his soul rejects the existence of evil spirits, then his death will come - he should have died, this body.

But he didn't want to continue like this.

It's not his style to drag out an existence.

Suddenly the situation reversed.Cuizi, who was originally at a disadvantage, and the powerful Douya King who has natural teeth and iron broken teeth, and the power of "Yasha", who has not yet fully grown, are obviously not their opponents.

What's more, Tianshengya can send these evil spirits back to where they belong, which makes Cuizi's purification speed much faster.

It's just that Cuizi's complexion began to turn ugly because of consuming a lot of spiritual power.

King Dou Ya, who was still fighting, didn't realize this. He was just very sad that Cong Yunya's power had brought such a disaster, and none of this should have happened.

Cong Yunya was unable to resist the power of natural teeth and iron broken teeth, and its sword spirit began to feel scared. For the new owner, Yasha, he wanted to replace him, but he didn't expect that it was another strange malice that really controlled the monster's body. , quite similar to his existence.

But no matter what, it doesn't want to be completely sealed.

The power of Iron Broken Fang lies in that when it is injected with powerful monster power, it can kill hundreds of monsters with a very strong hurricane force.

The miasma around Yasha's body has been purified by Cuizi's spiritual power, and the protective cover is no longer effective. The huge wind of the wind injury has rolled up the surrounding gravel and dust, imprisoning Yasha.

Just when the oncoming countless sharp blades were about to destroy this body shaped by resentment and inferior monsters, a blue figure stood in front of him.

"How could it be you...?!" Yasha woke up suddenly, and he felt his mind clear up. "Qing Ji?!"

Qing Ji has no chance to say the last sentence, she has no regrets, it is the duty of a subordinate to sacrifice her life for her master.

Since the revenge was done, all the love and hatred have disappeared, and her soul has long since rested in peace.It's just that at the moment of death, she couldn't help but worry, Yasha... what should the master do?

In fact, during this period of time, she was very envious of Shikui, because even though Yasha-sama is a monster, his feelings are so real.

No one has ever treated her like he treats Shikui...

Qing Ji died.

And she died for him, Yasha suddenly remembered everything, he threw away Cong Yunya in his hand, and looked at her body in silence for a long time.

The malice tearing at his body was still clamoring: "You are already dead! Do you understand, if it wasn't for me, you would have no chance to come back to life..."

"My uncle has lived enough." Yasha said coldly, "If you can't get what you really want in life, it's no different from death."

"Then you die...your soul will be mixed with these low-level things, and you will never be free."

The other party cursed.

Cuizi saw a very painful expression suddenly appeared on Yasha's face, and the ownership of his body seemed to be scrambled by the malice in his body again.

"It's hard, isn't it...?" Cuizi said in a low voice, she looked at Yasha's twitching body lying on the ground, the black miasma spread out again, and a huge vortex appeared behind him , Countless little monsters rushed out from inside.

"What on earth is this?" King Dou Ya had never seen such a strange scene before, and couldn't help being surprised.He could only keep waving the Iron Broken Fang in order to wipe out the gushing monsters one after another.

"Purify me...." He looked at Cuizi, and it was very difficult for him to say this complete sentence. "With these monsters... together."

Cuizi has reached the point where the oil lamp is exhausted, but she has already made a plan to risk her life for this.

"If you can't do it, then let's die together."

Knowing that his death was approaching, Yasha felt calm instead, but suddenly showed a bitter smile: "Sure enough, before I die, I still really want to see that woman."

The author has something to say:

Yasha is going to die, very sad but the inevitable ending of the plot along the way.

Will they meet in the next chapter?

A new map is about to change, and the heroine is about to embark on her own path again.

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