Weather Blade

Although he knew that the scenery in front of him was an illusion, Purgatory Xingshourou couldn't find a way to break the illusion, so he could only watch these fragmentary fragments passively on the sidelines.

He watched the little girl who had just reached his waist grow up slowly, complained about the witch's practice, and with the help of the priest named Tianyu, fought against the serious silver-haired witch in guerrilla warfare, stealing a little laziness from time to time.

That is the complete opposite of the current dark world where evil spirits are rampant, and a life that is as beautiful as heaven and unreal.

After the initial doubts passed, although most of the mind of Purgatory Xingshoulang was still looking for an exit, seeing this harmonious and beautiful life, his mood gradually changed from gratification to heaviness.

Because if this illusion is true, there must be some kind of terrible event that is beyond ordinary people's imagination, which caused Qianqing to become what she is now.

And his ominous premonition was verified when the happiness in the illusion reached its peak, and the girl who had officially become a weather maiden put on a red and white kimono and danced in the middle of the dance hall.

It was a very beautiful dance of blessings. Even if he knew nothing about witches and goddesses, he could change his steps like clouds from a young witch, and the crisp sound of Kagura bells on Yuehao's wrist, almost blending with himself There is a mysterious sense of quiet flow in the dancing of the sleeves of the kimono.

And just when Purgatory couldn't help but stepped forward, wanting to go to the dance hall to enjoy the Kagura dance full of life's hope up close, the scene around him suddenly seemed to be pressed the fast forward button, The girl dancing slowly in the middle of the dance hall suddenly sped up her movements, the Kagura bell made a rapid jingle, and the red tassel at the tail seemed to have vitality as it moved through the air with the master's movements, and the remaining shadow was like Like phantoms, they formed ancient totems that he couldn't understand.

Even the air became thick and closed, making it difficult to breathe.

How is this going?He had also seen Qianqing's Kagura dance in a memory clip before, it wasn't such a fast dance that his eyes couldn't follow it!

"It's finally started."

The old witch, who was always unsmiling, came to his side at some point, and looked up at the dance hall together with him. The frenzy in her eyes was a madness he had never seen before, and it was very different from her usual calm and reserved appearance.

"Master Miko, what's going on!!!"

An unbelievable scolding sound suddenly came from the other side behind, and the priest who rushed over didn't even take care of the black hat on his head, and didn't salute, looking anxiously at the older witch .

"Why is Qianqing dancing the God Dance?! Didn't we agree--?!"

"Tianyu, you are so naive." The tall young man who was a head taller than him questioned him directly. The witch, whose wrinkles were as deep as her serious expression, had a flat face and no fluctuations in her tone. She stood in front of Tianyu and prevented him from dancing. Dian's footsteps, "Your sister is married to the leader of the ghost killing team who has not lived for a few years. If she is left alone, not only will she become a widow, she may even lose her life."

"That's Tianyin's choice, please don't force it on Qianqing!" Tianyu's expression did not waver even when he heard that his sister's life was in danger. Sex, the effect of the dance will be greatly reduced! No one has succeeded in this dance in the past thousand years, and Qianqing is even more—”

"If an ordinary weather priestess came to invite me, it would indeed be like that." The old priestess raised her head, looking at the red and white hem of the dancing girl spinning rapidly on the dance hall, and the gorgeous totem drawn by Kagura Bell's red tassels, revealing With a morbid satisfied smile, "But Qianqing's spiritual power is the strongest among the weather maidens who have descended to the world for thousands of years."

"She is a child I found and raised according to God's will."

"I'm sure I'm not mistaken. This time, I will definitely invite the God of Weather! Let the sun shine forever! Let the ghosts have no place to hide!"

Let the sun shine on the world forever? !

Hearing this, Purgatory Kyojuro, who had been listening to their riddles with a blank face, was shocked, his eyes widened suddenly, and he stared in disbelief at the solemn and excited old witch.

Is Qianqing's dance of worshiping the gods now so amazing? !If it can be realized, then all the evil spirits in this world can be wiped out! ! !Even if it's Oni Wu Tsuji Mumi——

"If that's the case, why didn't you make it clear to Qianqing from the beginning? The one who wants to offer her soul is Qianqing who dances the God Dance! She should have the right to choose!"

The words that Tian Yu nearly yelled out extinguished the beautiful fantasy of Purgatory Xing Shou Lang about the future.

Give your soul?Chiharu?This Qianqing in the illusion?

Purgatory raised his head subconsciously, but when his eyes touched the red and white figure on the dance hall, he quickly avoided it as if he was being scalded by red-hot coals.

If it was the current Chiharu, he could confidently say that she would be willing to give her all, whether it was life or soul, to kill Kimai Tsuji.

Although there is still a lot of confusion and disappointment in life in her eyes, since she took over the position of the Demon Killing Team Zhu, Qianqing has been fighting against evil spirits on the front line, and has never retreated.

He believed that she, like them, would give everything to kill Onimai Tsuji and return the world to a world where people could go out for a walk at night without worry.

But now, this innocent girl who doesn't even know the existence of ghosts, and even stays in the apse and courtyard of the temple on weekdays, and doesn't get in touch with the guests who come to the temple to worship, he is really not sure whether she is willing to kill her A creature she had never heard of, offering its soul.

And it's a soul rather than a life... In other words, after this, Qianqing's soul can't go to heaven to reunite with relatives and friends...

Just thinking about it, even Purgatory felt a burst of pain in his heart.

Such a thing is too cruel for this child who has never been stained by darkness and has grown up so carefree.

"Choice? Those who were killed by ghosts, do they have the right to choose?"

After thinking about it for a while, Purgatory showed disapproval like Tianyu, but the old witch just sneered and moved her wrist, as if trying to pull something out of her cuff.

"Bound!"

Almost at the same time as she made a move, Tian Yu snorted coldly, and a silver light crawled out from the inconspicuous dark lines on his cuff, restraining the priestess opposite who was about to pull out something with a slanted wrist in the blink of an eye!

"You think this little trick can stop me?"

"No, Miko-sama, I really respect you all the time, and I want to work with you to cultivate a weather priestess who can make ghosts disappear from this world."

Tianyu's low voice seemed to be answering the witch's question, and it seemed to be talking to himself, with a trace of obscure sorrow revealed between his lowered eyebrows and eyes.

And the second after his voice fell, the silver totem surrounding the old witch was full of light, and the dazzling light made Purgatory squint his eyes.

"Chiharu! Stop!!!"

In this light that almost devoured everything, Tian Yu's warm voice seemed to be suddenly amplified dozens of times, making Purgatory, who had just squinted his eyes, want to cover his ears again.

"Tianyu? What's wrong?"

The movement was so loud that Qian Qing, who was dancing on the stage, was also startled. She stopped dancing, pulled on the railing on the edge of the dance hall, and looked in their direction.

"What happened——? Tianyu, why did you restrain Miko-sama?!"

Qianqing, who had just stopped the violent dance, was breathless, and her voice suddenly raised and broke the end.

"You actually stopped asking for the dance without authorization... What a waste of unsteady will, wasting my teachings for so many years in the past!"

The old witch raised her head, her gaze swept across the unknown Qianqing, making her shrug her shoulders.

"But it doesn't matter, once the divine dance starts, it's not like you, a witch, can stop it."

"Please dance?" Qianqing, who received a cold glance for no reason, was at a loss. She didn't understand why the priestess with a terribly strange face would say those even more unfamiliar and terrifying words, "Master priestess, what are you talking about? This is not me. Do you want to dance a special blessing dance at the ceremony of becoming a shrine maiden?"

"Qianqing, get out of there quickly!" Tianyu seemed to have discovered something, and suddenly shouted at Qianqing, and at the same time threw out the talisman paper held by his fingertips, but it was a step too late after all.

Countless fine incantations floated from the pillars around the dance hall, turning into four silver chains as thick as an adult's wrist, shining with cold and sharp light.

Although Qianqing who heard Tianyu's reminder had already stood up and wanted to jump down after climbing up the railing of the dance hall, but as soon as her hands grabbed onto the ancient wooden carved railing, her shoulders were penetrated by chains chasing after snakes. !

"Qianqing!!!"

Although Tian Yu tried her best to throw two talisman papers, she only blocked the two chains that were about to penetrate her knees. She could only watch helplessly as the girl's snow-white kimono was stained red with blood, and she was rushed away. The chain was yanked off the railing without mercy, hit the ground with a bang, and then pulled back to the center of the dance hall, crying terribly all the way.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!"

"Qianqing!!!"

Seeing Qianqing being treated like this, Purgatory Xingshourou couldn't hold back for a long time, but for some reason, he couldn't even move his fingers from the beginning, and was completely blocked from moving.

So at this moment, he can only watch helplessly as the light in Qianqing's eyes disappears with the hopes for the future, unable to do anything.

However, he is also very clear that the illusion that is unfolding in front of his eyes at this moment is a thing of the past. Even if he can make a move at this moment, he cannot change the past, and can only watch helplessly from the sidelines.

Come on, Chiharu!come on!Don't be defeated by this stuff!You are Qing Zhu of the Ghost Slayer Squad!Everyone is still waiting for you to take the sun back!Don't lose! ! !

Just when Purgatory pinched blood marks on the palm of his body, whether it was a phantom or something else, the elderly witch had already broken free from Tian Yu's shackles, made several gestures with her skinny hands, and a gust of wind blew from the side , holding her, Tian Yu and himself onto the ancient wooden planks of the dance hall.

When she lowered her head slightly, what caught her eyes was Qianqing who kept coughing up blood, her black hair was disheveled, and her pure white kimono top was covered with blood, and she could no longer utter a single sentence.

"I... am I a sacrifice... Miss Miko, you prepared it for the God of Weather..."

Qian Qing, who was educated by a witch since she was a child, is no stranger to asking God to dance. Coupled with the chain spell that trapped her at this time, and the cruel reality, she quickly figured out the truth.

"That's right, you're just a sacrifice, it's me—"

"That's not the case!" Tian Yu eagerly interrupted the old witch, and knelt beside Qian Qing regardless of the blood-stained spells on the ground, carefully stretched out his hand, and gently wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, "Qian Qing is Qian Qing, He is the most innocent and kind child I have ever met."

"Because Please God Dance can only be used when you are an adult, and teaching you in the past will only increase your troubles, so I originally wanted to tell you later today...I didn't expect things to develop like this."

"Sorry, I found out so late."

"Next, leave it to me."

"Teach you? Tianyu, do you think you can stop this formation? If your younger sister didn't marry the short-lived head of the Ghost Killing Squad but worked hard with you here, then it might still be possible."

The old witch looked at Tian Yu who was kneeling on the ground with her back turned to her, and her words were full of contempt.

"The leader of the Ghost Killing Team has asked Tianyin about her wish. Tianyin chose that path herself." Tianyu still knelt beside Qianqing, her back straight, "No matter what you want Qianqing to do Great, I don't think that sacrificing her directly in spite of her wishes can really please the gods and fulfill your wishes."

The silver light on Tian Yu's sleeve gradually spread to the floor, and after blending with the silver light on the floor, it suddenly turned into gold!

"This is? Tianyu, you guys let Qianqing inject spiritual power into your totem?!!!"

This situation finally changed the face of the old witch who had always been indifferent.

"Are you crazy? Even if you want to use the power of the weather maiden, you will be punished by God—"

She didn't finish her sentence, because at this time, the dark clouds and thunder and lightning that rolled over had confirmed her words, and made her understand Tian Yu's purpose in an instant.

"You are really crazy... This thunder and lightning formation, in order to interrupt the process of inviting the gods, you actually want to burn this weather temple to the ground?! Even if this little girl can escape the thunder and lightning under the protection of the weather god, do you think she can do it?" To bear the curse from the God of Weather because of the interruption of the God Dance?!"

"Yes, I believe it." Tian Yu didn't turn to face the witch, but still knelt and looked down at Qianqing with gentle eyes, "Didn't you also say that, sir? Qianqing is the most outstanding weather witch in the past thousand years. Lord God will definitely protect her."

"That's what the gods would do."

"... Tian Yu... don't... hurry up..."

"It's okay." Facing Qianqing exhausted all her strength and uttered a few words in a panic, Tianyu responded with a gentle smile, "Don't panic, Qianqing just continue to be yourself."

"Qianqing, you are so kind. If gods really exist, I hope you can follow your heart and do what you want."

"Don't cry, you are already an amazing weather maiden who can stand on your own, in the future, you have to work hard..."

Countless purple thunder and lightning fell, swallowing Tian Yu's last words, leaving only a denser night with dust and flames spreading after the dazzling light dissipated.

The author has something to say: Forgive me for being late because this chapter has stuck with me for half an afternoon and a half.

Try to be on time tomorrow!