A slime came out of the pillar

"Mom, why does my sister have a new kimono and I don't?"

The girl threw herself into the arms of the woman who was tidying up her clothes, her big eyes were full of dissatisfaction.

"My sister has grown up, and the original suit can't fit anymore."

"I've grown up too."

"The kimonos left by my sister are still very new, you can continue to wear them."

Hearing her mother's words, the girl frowned her slender eyebrows, and pouted her lips angrily: "Why do I have to wear my sister's leftover clothes? No way! I want to wear a new kimono too!"

The girl was born with a bad temper, and before her mother could reply, she had already run away angrily.

She went back to her room sulking and said she wouldn't have dinner until she bought her a new kimono.

After all, mother still loved her the most, and before dinner time, she compromised and bought her a new kimono to wear.

In the evening, my elder sister, who went out with my father to treat patients, came back. After hearing this, she smiled and looked at her: "Fortunately, my mother didn't give you my clothes. The cherry blossom pattern on my original set was very beautiful. I want to continue to wear it this year." Admiring the flowers."

The girl's eyes widened when she heard this, and she ran to the closet to have a look, and found that it was true, and then ran to tell her mother that she had changed her mind, and that she would wear her sister's sakura furisode and nothing else when she went to the shrine to worship.

The girl said happily alone, and she didn't see her mother smiling and exchanging a helpless and funny look with her sister.

"The clothes are chosen, what about the hair accessories?" Mother asked again.

The girl thought it over carefully: "Well... I'd better wear the butterfly hair clip my father bought before, I like that one the most."

Because of their surnames, their family likes butterflies very much. On her sixth birthday, her father went to a high-end store in Tokyo to customize a whole set of butterfly hairstyles in different colors for her and her sister. folder.

In the past, the girl felt that she was no different from the heroine in the picture book. Her family was rich, her parents loved her, and she had a gentle and beautiful older sister. The daily troubles were probably which clothes to wear when going out for fun, and what kind of hair accessories to wear.

Where did all those hair accessories and clothes end up?

The hair accessories were distributed to the stepsons, and only one was kept for myself and my sister. The clothes were too expensive and not suitable for fighting, so all of them were put in the bottom of the box.

She in the past would never have imagined that in the future, she would run in the forest and mountains every day wearing only trousers, and didn't even have time to wipe off the blood and mud splashed on her face.

It's really tiring, but it's okay, she still has a sister.

The girl who lost her parents had nightmares every night at first, and only her sister would hug her and touch her head over and over again to comfort her. Those were all dreams and they were all over.

No, those things didn't pass, and they never will.

My sister always said that her temper came and went quickly, and the anger in the morning disappeared before noon, but only this time, she will keep that anger in her heart for the rest of her life, and use all kinds of ways to get revenge .

She wanted to cry several times, but no, she wanted to turn those sorrows into strength, and a little bit of it might easily push the rock trained by Mr. Beimingyu.

Really pissed off.

Why is her strength so weak, why her poison doesn't work, why doesn't the ghost in front of her die.

The clavicle, ribs, and lungs were cut, and the blood couldn't stop flowing down. Every inch of her body was clamoring for a strike. If she could, she really wanted to just lie still.

But no, the ghost in front of her has not been killed, she can't stop.

She wants her sister, Kanai and everyone to live in a world without ghosts.

She can do it, she must do it.

Butterfly stood up unsteadily, and under Tong Mo's surprised eyes, he raised the rapier in his hand with all his strength and pierced his neck fiercely, with such force that he stabbed him directly to the ceiling.

Damn it, why doesn't poison work on this scumbag.

Seeing Tong Mo decompose the toxin he injected again with a smile, the butterfly endured the exhaustion and fell lightly to the ground like a bird with a broken wing.

Tong Mo, who was still acting like a normal person after being hit by the sword skill, waved his fan, and several ice vines protruded from his side. Just when those ice vines were about to reach Butterfly Ninja, he heard the sound of the blade unsheathing. Come, the next moment a white figure has blocked in front of him.

"Oh, oh, it's been a long time."

Tong Mo maintained a stiff smile, raised his hand to block those sharp blows with the golden fan, fell back to the ground, and raised his eyes to look meaningfully at the boy in front of him.

"Cough... Chloe..." Butterfly raised her head with difficulty, met the young man's eyes with golden light lines, and was stunned for a moment.

No, he's not Chloe.

After recognizing that the young man in front of him was not the familiar person before, Die Die opened his mouth with difficulty, as if he wanted to say something, but before he could utter the syllable, he coughed again.

"Is this really good?" Tong Mo glanced at Butterfly Shinobi who was lying on the ground, and couldn't help frowning, looking very worried: "Did you hear it? The sound of blood flowing into the lungs, you My friend is in pain, and I'm planning to help her out."

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and covered his mouth belatedly, "Oh, I forgot, I can't say that in front of you, after all, you scolded me fiercely last time, that terrible I still remember the appearance..."

The white-haired boy obviously didn't have the patience to wait for him to finish his nonsense. Tong Mo, who was opposite him, was still thinking about the last battle scene. He had already swung his knife and aimed at Tong Mo's head viciously. to attack.

Clang——

The sharp blade collided with the golden fan, and the weapons of the two collided, and their movements and speeds were equal.

The atmosphere was so tense and serious, but Tong Mo still acted foolishly: "It's really sad, can't you wait for me to finish talking?"

While he was speaking, the white-haired boy who had kept his expressionless face seemed to have noticed something, and slightly narrowed his eyes to observe him closely, showing a rare disappointment in his eyes.

"The so-called butterfly effect, I didn't expect to see it in places other than meteorology and chaos, and it must be stored in the database."

Immediately afterwards, he took a few steps back again and again, put the knife back into its sheath neatly, and squatted down to the side to check on Butterfly Ninja's condition.

"What are you talking about? Are you stupid?" Tong Mo was bewildered by his series of actions, and he didn't even step forward to attack, but asked with a confused face: "Are you ready to admit defeat? Or do you mean that you found out that your friend is hopeless, and you want to escape with her?"

The white-haired boy who was asked turned his head and glanced at him coldly: "You have already lost, didn't you notice?"

Tong Mo's hand waving the fan paused, and before he had time to think about the meaning of his words, he heard a cat meowing from below.

"Meow." A tabby cat carrying a small bag suddenly appeared beside the white-haired boy, and Tong Mo noticed that there seemed to be some kind of charm attached to its neck.

He didn't realize the existence of this cat just now, is it a vampire technique?

Feeling vaguely in his heart that something was wrong, Tong Mo waved his fan, and countless sharp ice crystals pierced towards the white-haired boy at the same time, but the other party seemed to have anticipated his attack, and nimbly dodged aside with the butterfly in his arms.

He saw through my attack?Is it because of the information obtained in the previous battle?

No, it should be that he can see something that others can't.

Tong Mo's brain was running fast. From the very beginning, he noticed that the opponent's focus was off. Because the weapon he used was a folding fan, most people tend to focus on his hands when fighting. But the boy in front of him is different, and the world he sees may be different from others.

Tong Mo's sense is indeed very keen.

At this moment, Chloe, or the "Great Sage", sees something different from ordinary people. Tong Mo in the transparent field of vision is just a skeleton waving a fan, and he can It is clearly seen that an unknown toxin has spread from the main artery in the other party's neck to every inch of the cell, and is slowly corroding his body. Soon, the evil spirit in front of him will explode from the inside out. Started to rot and dissipate.

The Great Sage was disappointed, very disappointed.

Fortunately, he still made a series of plans on the way here, every attack was carefully calculated, and even every move that the opponent might counterattack was calculated, and it turned out that Tong Mo had been poisoned. All the definition formulas of points, but when I arrived at the examination room, I found that they were doing it like a primary school test paper, and the psychological gap was huge.

Fighting now is a complete waste of time, meaningless.

Thinking of this, he simply ignored Tong Mo standing there, took the antidote from Chachawan's backpack, and began to concentrate on healing Butterfly Ninja.

……

No no!

Chanahu ran wildly in the corridors of Infinite City, every door she encountered was pushed open in a panic, and countless evil spirits rushed out from inside, but she never saw that petite figure.

"I asked Ms. Zhushi to make an extra potion that can destroy the ghost's body cells, and stored the potion in Xiaoren's scabbard. If it can work on Shangxian Er, it might be able to save Xiaoren's life."

"It's ridiculous. As a sister, I have already learned of her plan to risk her life, but there is no way to stop it, because that is what Xiaoren is determined to do. If it were me, I would probably do it too. Same choice."

"I have already made an antidote in advance that can resolve the Tongmo Blood Ghost Technique. During the battle, I will send Chacha Wan over there. Then I will leave everything to you, Kanaihu."

The contents of Kanae's sudden conversation with her last night suddenly reverberated in her mind again, Kanao gritted her teeth, quickened her pace, and rushed towards the door at the end of the road.

When she opened the door, what she saw was Tong Mo's face was festered and he fell to the ground.

Tong Mo struggled to support himself, stumbling and trying to escape through the door behind him, while Chloe chased after him with a knife, as if wanting to give him a fatal blow.

As he expected, it was too late when Tong Mo discovered the toxin, but he still struggled to decompose the toxin. In order not to give him any chance to live, the "Great Sage" drew his sword again and prepared to give him Final blow.

A water lily bodhisattva made of a large amount of ice rose up from the ground. The white-haired boy didn't take half a step back when he saw it, but jumped forward with a knife in his hand, and swung several powerful slashes, killing that creature in an instant. The huge Bodhisattva was cut to pieces.

In the calculation, he would use this trick as a cover for the final escape, and it really did.

The "Great Sage", who had already analyzed and predicted any of Tong Mo's movements, unhurriedly used a move called Huan Rihong to move behind Tong Mo. After hesitating for a moment, he gave up the originally fluent Sun Breathing Sword He changed the way he held the knife, and slashed him across the neck.

Breath of Flower · Six-shaped Vortex Peach.

Petals fell from the trajectory drawn by the blade, and Tong Mo's rotten head was easily chopped off.

"Originally there is a faster move, but regardless of the probability calculation, this move is more suitable for killing you." Seeing Tong Mo's head flipped to the side, the "Great Sage" said indifferently.

……

The battle over there is over, and I have to hurry up here.

Obviously think so, but the development of the situation is always unsatisfactory.

The former Hei Si Mou kept his human appearance except for his eyes. After his head was reborn, he was completely transformed into a ferocious ghost with two terrifying horns on his head. , with sharp fangs turned outwards, just looking at that appearance is creepy.

Chloe was thinking 'how can I still play like this', while slashing at him vigorously again with a knife.

This is Shangxianyi's strength, his degree of ghost transformation is no different from that of Wu Mi.

"In this way, I won't lose to anyone except Sunshine..." The six-eyed ghost seemed to be muttering to himself, "I will become the strongest warrior in the world..."

Seeing Chloe rushing towards him with his sword drawn, he subconsciously wanted to release the blood ghost technique to resist, but saw the cold light flashing from the blade in the opponent's hand, reflecting his regenerated appearance impartially.

Hei Si Mou's movements were in vain, his eyes widened in disbelief.

This is... what an ugly gesture...

"Is my brother's dream to be the strongest warrior in this country? Then I will become the second strongest warrior in this country."

A childish voice came from behind, and Ji Guoyan Sheng knew who it was, but he didn't want to turn around.

His body felt a scorching tingling pain again, and when he looked down, the part pierced by Muichiro just now began to collapse again.

No, he hasn't lost yet, so he must use the bleeding ghost technique quickly.

However, in the next second, Chloe swung his knife again and chopped off his head.

The original voice didn't disappear, but it got closer to him.

"After I die, I want to be buried in the place closest to the sun, how about you, brother?"

The disintegrated body made the scene in front of him gradually blurred. He seemed to see the red-haired young swordsman looking up at the sky, talking to himself about what happened behind him. Although he couldn't see the other party's face clearly, Ji Guoyan Sheng remembered that he should be smiling at that time.

Shut up, why can you talk about life and death with a relaxed face, because you know that no one can surpass you?

Feelings of disgust kept surging in his heart. He obviously tried his best to resist, but the swordsman continued to approach him, step by step. In the end, it was a white-haired old man who walked in front of Ji Guo Yan Sheng.

He looked at the evil ghost that fell to the ground and gradually dissipated, and tears flowed from his empty eyes.

"How sad, my lord brother..."

Why cry, out of pity?Because I'm hopeless?

It became like this, not because of...

Ji Guoyan Sheng closed his eyes, and when he was about to completely dissipate, he stopped Chloe who turned around to check on Muichiro's injury: "Hey, Stone."

Chloe rolled his eyes, knowing that he remembered what happened when he first met him, and said the words he did not know how many times he had repeated: "I am not a rock, I am! Shi! Lai! Mu!"

"The story I told you has an ending."

"what?"

"The moon doesn't want to stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun, he just wants to snatch the sun's light and take it as his own. In the end, he is swallowed by his own malice and jealousy."

Hearing the sadness in his words, Chloe was silent for a while, and the ironic words finally turned into a sigh: "Oh, it's useless for you to say these things now, go to hell to redeem your sins, and strive to be a good person in your next life .”

Yes, the days of living for hundreds of years are meaningless at all.

The sun he was following had long since fallen on that red moon night 400 years ago. Since then, the one living in this world is no longer Ji Guo Yan Sheng, but just a walking corpse with empty obsessions.

……

Seeing Shang Xianyi's body finally disintegrated and dissipated, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Muichiro, are you alright!!"

Ichiro and the recovering Genya supported each other and went forward. After the battle, Muichiro fell to the ground as if he lost his strength. He was obviously pale and terrible, but he still raised his head and smiled at the anxious Ichiro: "I'm fine, elder brother."

Immortal Chuan slid against the wall and sat on the ground. Xuan Mi who was on the side wanted to step forward to help him up, but stopped when he was about to touch his arm, and looked at him cautiously: " Brother..."

Immortal Chuan, who had just recovered from the battle, raised his head and met Xuan Mi's worried eyes. The two looked at each other silently for a while, and finally Shimi raised his hand and forced the gun beside him. To Xuan Mi, he turned his head and said in a low voice: "This thing is still useful."

Xuan Mi, who hurriedly took the gun, couldn't believe his ears when he heard this: "Brother?"

"Ah?" Shimi turned her head back again, seeing her younger brother's teary-eyed appearance, the ugly face he had just put on instantly collapsed: "What are you doing?"

"...It's nothing, I'm just too excited."

"I'm so excited! Get out of here, you bastard!"

Looking at Undead Chuan who started to roar again, Chloe, who was going to heal him, stopped silently. Seeing his lively appearance, he should be fine.

"We can't stay here for too long, Wu Mi has not been eliminated yet, now is not the time to rest." Beimingyu walked to his side and said in a deep voice.

"Yes." Chloe nodded, then remembered something, and asked one more question: "Mr. Beimingyu, what is a samurai?"

As if he didn't expect him to ask this question, Bei Mingyu was stunned for a moment, but he still gave an explanation: "It's a warrior with a strong will, who will fight to the death for the people he protects."

"Oh, then it's the same concept as a brave man."

"Brave, what is that?" Muichiro beside him was a little curious.

"Ah, it's nothing, it's just a type of person who specializes in fighting dragons." Chloe explained hastily, "Okay, let's go to Wu Mi to settle the score next!"

Those who fight the dragon will eventually become a dragon.

The figure of Hinata Sakaguchi appeared in Chloe's mind, and she couldn't help shivering.

Strict with self-discipline, pursuing perfection, stubborn and rigid, I never thought there would be such people in this world...

The author has something to say: Some of the plots here correspond to chapter 16. I don’t know if you have forgotten it. You can go back and read it again~

If you fight the dragon for too long, you will become a dragon yourself. If you stare at the abyss for too long, the abyss will stare back. If you look at Nezuko for too long, Tanjiro will look at you too...