[Ghost Slayer: Blade] Is it my fault for group wear?

1.

"In a dream, you can't look in the mirror. You can't realize who you are. And every time the dream starts, you don't notice it, and you wake up suddenly when it ends."

Purgatory Xingshoulang remembered vaguely, he seemed to have read the documents that recorded these words.

"The most important thing is that in dreams, you don't feel pain."

But now he knew that these estimates were all lies.

2.

Purgatory realizes that the current situation is not right.

The pink-haired ghost looked at him with a smile.They were so close that the ghost's arm pierced his chest directly.The tearing pain spread from his chest to his limbs. Before Purgatory had time to take a breath, his body moved without hesitation. His left hand tightly choked the ghost's arm, and his right hand swung the knife upwards into his. neck.

Purgatory found himself coughing a few short times, almost vomiting blood while trembling, his breath smelled of blood foam.He couldn't control this body that was younger and weaker than he looked, but the body had its own consciousness, and the pain was transmitted to the brain one by one.The torso was pierced, and the right eye could not be opened at all, and the hazy blood poured down everywhere.He is beyond help.

The ghost whose neck was pressed by the knife smiled: "It's a good boy who refuses to let go to this extent."

Purgatory has seen him many times before, in reality, beside the self who is exactly the same as him but younger than him.At that time, the ghost would not reveal any threatening behavior at all, except for its appearance, it was as ordinary as an ordinary person.

Purgatory Xingshourou suddenly understood this unbelievable situation.

"But look, I can kill you right now." The ghost stirred the wound lightly, and the body wailed lightly, but the teeth biting the lower lip became more forceful, and warm blood flowed down the corner of the mouth Go on, "After killing you, everyone in the train behind you will die, okay?"

His body trembled violently, and his right hand continued to swing the knife upwards fiercely, but the ghost still seemed to have no feeling at all, the arc of the corner of its mouth did not move at all, and even one hand was free to grab the body. jaw.

"You are still too young. Such a young child with such talent, it is a pity to die here." He smiled and asked in the tone of greeting when we met in the morning, "Do you want to become a ghost? If you become a ghost , I will let the other people here." Do you want to accept?Do you want to decline?

His body hasn't answered yet, but Purgatory is unusually dazed.

At that time, he was undoubtedly angry and even disgusted with himself who had turned into a ghost. How could he accept that he had become a ghost?How dare he face himself with such a posture?How would he face his father and younger brother over there?

But at that time, he overlooked one thing.

The boy was a 15-year-old boy, who had been tortured deeply to the bone marrow. The god of fairness and courage closed his eyes peacefully, and hung the scythe of death over the neck of the blood-stained and scarred boy.The flames of hell burned away all reason and calmness, the blood flowed backwards and coagulated, and the heart almost stopped beating numbly in the pain.

The blood flowed across his forehead, under his lips, chest, and abdomen, through his numb fingertips, through thousands of troops and horses, and through the noisy buzzing in his ears, pointing only at the ghost standing in front of him. .His appearance coincided with the ghost that was besieged by the train a long time ago, there was no light around him, and every time the hour hand passed by, there were cold and indifferent eyes.

The culprit waited amiably for an answer.

Is your dignity important, or the lives of all the people on the train?

3.

Scarlet's silence lasted for a second, two seconds, or as long as a century.

He felt himself nodding.

4.

Then time passed quickly, as if some old movie was fast-forwarded several times faster, Purgatory continued to watch as a No.1 viewer, but most of the time, it was just a flash Old images that were torn apart.Purgatory is often invisible, but he clearly remembers one scene.The boy who had turned into a ghost stared at the mirror in front of him expressionlessly, and stabbed his right eye with his nails quickly and hard for an unknown number of times.

Yi Wozuo, who appeared at some unknown time, held his hand while sighing.

"It's not that you haven't tried it, it's still the president." He put his hand back safely, "Why bother to make yourself suffer."

The body replied coldly: "I look disgusting."

He said it without thinking, and with all his heart.Purgatory felt sad unconsciously.

5.

Yi Wozuo handed him a bowl of blood.

The body vomited, and turned away from looking at him, but the hand hidden under the sleeve was tightly choking his abdomen.Purgatory sensed his body and swallowed instinctively. He also felt that this body would not be able to hold on any longer. Even a ghost would be so weak that he would die if he didn't eat for so long.But even though the body is constantly clamoring for hunger, the mind stubbornly refuses to cross that line.

Purgatory thought of himself in another world again.

I imagined him smiling gently, in the dark, on the roof, when he was looking at himself, he was dazed and yearning, showing a satisfied expression.At that time, he felt alive, instead of being like a dead driftwood on the river now, about to rot anytime and silently in the mud at the bottom of the river.

Purgatory kind of wants to see him.

"What the hell are you trying to do?" Yi Wozuo pulled him over and began to drink, "Drink it all for me. This is the ghost blood that Butterfly has been researching for a long time and can give you to drink. A bowl Do you know how many people can stand up?"

"Miss Kanae...?" The body stopped resisting, "ghost blood?"

"Tong Mo's blood, my blood, butterfly's blood, and your own blood. There is only one bowl in total." The pink-haired ghost continued to drink, "I didn't kill anyone, keep drinking, don't spit, and don't vomit. Don't stare at me. Do you know how tired I am of beating up that idiot Tong Mo to get such a little blood?"

6.

Body: "What conspiracy do you have?"

Yiwozuo: "I guess you don't have this attitude towards butterflies."

Body: "If you have any purpose, why not say it directly, anyway, I am at the mercy of others now."

Yi Wo Zuo: "It's as if you weren't the one who was dying to run under the sun."

Yiwozuo: "I'll tell you, okay, don't hurt yourself and commit suicide anymore, I'll tell you."

…………sun.

Purgatory remembered what he had said in a casual chat with himself over there.At that time, he still thought that ghosts that could walk by themselves in the sun were very rare, so he asked how he discovered it.Tanjiro was reading next to him, and he glanced at them both.

The self over there smiled awkwardly, "I just wanted to try it out, I didn't think about it that much."

"I was really scared to death at that time," Tanjiro answered in a reproachful tone, "I rushed into the sun almost recklessly, Mr. Purgatory. Even if you don't cherish yourself, you won't be so suicidal degree?"

……………suicide.

After purgatory, he felt a sore nose.

7.

The communication here is still going on.

Body: "...I just have no face to live on. You are the one who really doesn't know why. I can't help you at all. You've been supervising me. You haven't eaten people for a long time, right? What do I do to you? Use it, as for it?”

Yiwozuo: "It's very useful. A genius like you who became Zhu at the age of 15 is really rare, and you have a bright future. I told my boss directly that I would grant leave to train new students, ghosts who were originally Zhu. , he let me go without hesitation."

Body: "What's the use of me?"

Yiwozuo: "Okay, I actually want to betray the water."

Body: "...Do I look so easy to deceive?"

Yiwozuo: "Do I look so unreliable? Besides, you can believe that Miss Butterfly is an undercover agent with whom I have a good relationship. Why can't you continue to think about why I have a good relationship with her?"

Body: "You want to plot something wrong."

If it weren't for the inopportune time, Purgatory would almost be amused while suppressing the soreness in his eyes.

Yiwozuo: "If you say this in front of Butterfly, believe it or not, we will both die together."

8.

Having said that, the ghost didn't intend to continue anymore. He took the bowl back and put it away, then turned around and smiled maliciously.

At least he gained some strength, took a few steps back, and asked cautiously, "What are you laughing at?"

"I think of happy things. Do you know that my ghost blood is the most pure in the bowl of blood just now." Yi Wozuo laughed, "After drinking my blood, you have to listen to me for some things."

"Why should I—"

The voice stopped abruptly, Yi Wozuo grabbed his neck and lifted him up, obviously smiling, but his eyes were so cold that there was no smile at all.

"Have you given up on yourself anyway? Have you forgotten who killed you at that time?"

Yuan body watched him quietly, then closed his eyes.

It's okay to kill me again now, it's just that the bowl of blood just wasted Miss Kanae's kindness.

Purgatory seemed to be able to hear his self-deprecating thinking.

9.

In the end, he was pressed to the ground and beaten to death.

"Exercise well, anyway, you have nothing to do right now. You are so much weaker than me, you have no place to die if you want to," the pink-haired ghost pressed his face down, "but if you continue to be so lifeless, I will Go catch people and come back and kill them in front of you."

The original body was silent for a long time before a dull voice came from the ground: "Are you really jumping backwards?"

"It's true."

"why?"

Yi Wozuo paused for a moment: "Because I remembered something... Maybe I was also forced to become a ghost."

Yuan Bo sneered: "Then it looks like we are the same?"

Then he was picked up and beaten over and over again, resulting in comminuted fractures all over his body.

Purgatory was so painful that his whole body was numb, and the original body was half dead on the ground, pretending to be dead.

"I remember you were a very righteous brat at the beginning, did you have such a bad mouth?" Yi Wozuo clapped his hands, "Okay, listen to me carefully, I'm not so patient with everyone."

9.

The first dream came to an abrupt end here.