Is Zongyingmei superhero raising monsters today?

How long an ordinary god can survive in the underworld is probably no more than a few decades, and a god with a divine weapon can only live here for a few hundred years.

"Baqi." The man leaned back on the chair without any image, "This sword is for you." He threw the Kusanagi sword over casually, "I probably can't accompany you anymore." His Stars were still shining in the dark pupils, "What do you think, you have to stay here alone..." He suddenly stopped speaking, he realized that the god in front of him was immortal.He will stay alone in this dark and desolate place forever, forever.

"I hope that one day my ashes can be scattered on the land outside." He looked at Yamata no Orochi very seriously, he wanted to give him a reason, a motivation to live, he didn't want his soul to rot like this here.

"You will cause me trouble." Yamata no Orochi silently picked up the artifact, with a cold light shining on the blade, "Okay, because you have been with me for so long."

"Baqi, I'm serious." The man looked serious, "I hope one day you can leave here and be free. Everyone says you are an evil god and a monster. If even I die, who will prove you .”

"There's nothing to prove, I'm used to it. If you have time to talk about this kind of thing, it's better to play a game of chess with me." He took out the chessboard and placed it in front of the weak man.

"Hey, I'm dying, you don't have any sympathy at all, you still want to squeeze me?" The man laughed, but honestly ended the chessboard and picked up the black chess again, "Maybe one day, there will be someone I can look at you through yourself, not those alarmist novels about monsters in the mountains."

A few years later, the man died, and Yamata no Orochi stored his body in the space of Yashouying.There was one less person chattering in his ear, and the gap in the underworld returned to its original silence.

In the past few decades, he could still rely on those boring games to pass the time. In the hundreds of years, he felt lonely. The snow-white scales have become dim under the influence of Yin Qi for thousands of years. He has forgotten the fragrance of flowers and the singing of birds. His life is like a pool of stagnant water.And the Yin Qi that spread wantonly turned into shackles, shackled his hands, and turned into golden chains.

The peaceful and waveless life was broken by the solemn sacrificial oration.Someone knelt in front of the altar and recited prayers respectfully. Uncooled blood was splashed on the ancient and complex formation, and the onmyoji in solemn sacrificial attire outlined strokes with blood.

The gap in the underworld opened a small gap for a long time, and the faint light spilled through the gap into the gap in the underworld, but was immediately swallowed up by the darkness. Yamata no Orochi, who had been sleeping for a long time in the darkness, opened his eyes and watched quietly. to the gap.

"Your honorable evil god, the most powerful snake god, please listen to our call." A group of people knelt on the ground, and the leader shouted loudly.

Cthulhu, Yamata no Orochi looked at the outside world indifferently, with scarlet pupils staring at humans. It has been a long time since anyone called him that.

"We would like to exchange the power of eternal life with you with the purest maiden." The leading onmyoji respectfully chanted.

In exchange for eternal life?How arrogant.What they yearned for was what he hated.

They pulled a young woman and sprinkled the freshest blood on the altar. A few bits of blood fell into the gap and dripped on the body of Yamata no Orochi. He retreated rapidly, as if he had encountered something terrible.

What are they doing, living sacrifices?He felt disgusted and desolate. Once the label of cruelty and terror was applied, it would intensify. He never thought that his reputation was already synonymous with the devil.He was lifeless, staring at the outside calmly, his voice could not be heard outside, and he simply continued to stay in the darkness.

It's just that those people just don't want him to continue to sleep, and if they don't get a response once, they will continue to kill.If one doesn't work, then a group of people.The blood spilled on the sacrificial altar cannot be wiped clean.

I thought that just ignoring them would stop them from killing, but I didn't expect them to feel more and more violent.In desperation, Yamata no Orochi responded to the call of the Onmyoji and became Genji's secret god.

Later, more and more witches were sacrificed, and they condensed together to become the witch orochi.Yamata no Orochi used it to replace himself with a secret method, and escaped from the gap in the underworld, although the price was that he was seriously injured and showed his prototype.At the last moment, he instinctively transferred himself to the place he was most familiar with, the vicissitudes of life, the former creatures turned into mountains, where is the Fengshen Shrine with the most incense.

He changed his name to Bai Fei, and stayed by the side of the god who accidentally rescued him.He thought he was already a gentle and kind god, but he was gentler than him, as if he would not be angry.He's obviously a wind god, so is it really good that he has such a soft temper?

Yamata no Orochi, who had transformed into a boy, yawned at the corner of the shrine. The outside world where you can smell the fragrance of flowers is really beautiful.

"Bai Fei." A gentle god appeared behind him, and he covered him with a very warm coat, "Your injury is still unhealed, so it's better to be careful."

"But, aren't you the wind god?" The scarlet snake eyes stared at him, and the surrounding wind gradually stopped, leaving only the weakest breeze.Yamata no Orochi smiled and said, "It's really gentle."

"Then you have to take good care of yourself first." Yimulian said helplessly, "With such a serious injury, it's better to go out less." He persuaded gently, but he didn't have the will to force him.

"I think that only the beautiful scenery outside can heal my injury." Yamata no Orochi planned to lie down without any image, and supported him with both hands to stop his momentum.

Green and scarlet intertwined for a moment, "The ground is cold, which is not conducive to wound recovery." Yimulian said gently.

"Okay, okay, you really like to worry." Yamata no Orochi lay on Yimulian's lap, looking at him connivingly.He is really a god who is so gentle that he fell asleep in the fragrance of flowers, and fell asleep in the gentle breeze.

Yimulian gently pulled off his coat and put it on Yamata no Orochi's body. His eyes rested on the boy's slender wrist and the heavy golden shackles. He didn't know his past, but he would let him be free.

Under the care of Yimulian, Yamata no Orochi recovered from his injuries. The first thing he did was to climb to the top of the highest mountain and take out a handful of ashes, which were the ashes of the god. He scattered the ashes on the In the wind, the shackles on the wrists collided with each other and made a crisp sound, "Didn't you say that you like freedom? Riding the wind to all parts of the world is another kind of freedom."

He stared at the ashes scattered with the wind in a daze, and when another breeze came, he suddenly said: "This is a friend of mine, an impulsive, free, noisy guy. He should have a bright future." In the future, he will be stuck in the mud with me."

Yimulian saw the loneliness in his eyes, "Now, I'm alone again." The scarlet snake eyes stared into the distance, his former homeland and old friends disappeared in the long river of history, only he lived forever.

"Aren't we friends?" Yimu Lian rubbed the frost-white hair of Yaqi Orochi, in exchange for the boy's stare, "From now on, this is your home, and I am your family. I will let you Get free." His green eyes looked at Yaqi's shackles, but he felt a little cause and effect subtly from the ashes scattered in the wind.

Yamata no Orochi looked at him with a complicated expression, "You are stupid too." He muttered in a low voice, and this was his home.

In this way, Yaqi Orochi lived in the Fengshen Shrine with peace of mind, and became close friends with Fengshen Yimulian, until the natural disaster of that day changed everything, a sudden rainstorm almost flooded the village at the foot of the mountain, Yimulian sacrificed one eye to drive back the flood.When he returned to the shrine, he was extremely weak, even weaker than Yamata no Orochi, who cut off the connection with the gap between the underworld.

"Are you an idiot?" Yamata no Orochi narrowed his eyes, looking at his bloody right eye, a storm seemed to be brewing in the scarlet snake pupil.He was supposed to take care of human beings, the same as before, but it's a pity that he has been in the gap of the underworld for too long, and there is not much sympathy left.

"Where are you going?" The weak Ichimuren gently grabbed Yamata no Orochi's sleeve, stopping him from leaving, "My eyes hurt a little, please bandage them for me." He was still gentle, As if never angry.

"Tsk." Yamata no Orochi impatiently took out a roll of gauze, and gently wrapped Yimolian's injured eyes, his cold fingertips occasionally touched the god's warm neck, and the scarlet snake pupils dimmed, " Can't you think about the consequences before you do something?"

"I thought about it." Yimulian said softly, "It's worth it to exchange one eye for the lives of all the people in the village."

Baqi, who had tied the gauze, paused when he heard the words, and then pulled his neck suddenly. Yimulian was forced to look up at the angry young man, "It's not worth it." He said word by word, "Human Life is only a few decades, but your eyes can never be replaced.

Yimulian let him move with a good temper, and patted the back of his hand lightly, "I said that I will protect my people, and if one day you encounter danger, I will do the same."

Baqi let go of his hands and sat next to Yimulian, "I don't need it, I just hope you take care of yourself before the danger, I can be abandoned." Anyway, that's what the group of gods did, let him be the one An obedient dog, guarding the gap between the underworld.

Yimulian's fingertips touched his pale lips, and his green eyes seemed to be able to peer into the deepest part. "You are fine, Bai Fei. I don't know what you have done, but I know you are a kind child, and I will not abandon you, never will." His expression rarely became serious.

Baqi turned his head in a twisted manner, "I see." There was a hint of crimson in the base of his ears.

After that, Baqi would occasionally go out to find the treasures he used to hide. He once collected many treasures of heaven and earth and put them in different places, but now that thousands of years have passed, I don’t know if he can find them. If he couldn't find it, he could only use a little trick to get something from Gao Tianyuan, and they owed him a lot anyway.

Fortunately, his enchantment is strong enough. Although many things have changed their positions, they are still there.He waved his hand and opened some ancient books that he had randomly collected before. He remembered that there was an ancient book that recorded some unpopular ancient recipes. Where did he put it.

It took him several months to find that ancient book and find a way to restore the gods. This is actually very simple, as long as the gods are used to reconstruct an eye with the flesh and power of the gods. The only difficult thing is the process. A special kind of flame is needed in the fire, the fire of nirvana after the phoenix's nirvana.It seems that this trip, he really has to go to Gaotianyuan for a break.

Yaqi Orochi did it when he thought of it, and broke into Gao Tianyuan directly, but it was obvious that this time he did not have the previous preferential treatment, and Gao Tianyuan's guardian guard pointed the tip of the knife at him.The huge snake shadow covered Gao Tianyuan, swearing his existence very strongly.Forbearance, forgiveness?These have long since disappeared without a trace in the long dead silence.

Terrible coercion swept Gao Tianyuan, and the guard was forced to bend his waist and kneel on the ground. "Let him in." The ethereal voice reminded Gao Tianyuan, it was the voice of Amaterasu God.Yamata no Orochi glanced indifferently at the sweaty guard and let him in?It was as if they could stop him if they wanted to.

He stood in the empty hall, the seat was still brightly lit, where was Amaterasu sitting. "How did you get out of the gap in the underworld?" His voice was majestic and undeniably serious.

"If I want to come out, I will come out, why? Do I still have to stay there obediently forever?" Baqi sneered, with contempt in his eyes, "It's still the same sentence, see your position clearly, I'm not you The group of gods under me, I used to go to the gap in the underworld voluntarily for those guys, now that the world has changed, and the old man has passed away, why should I stay in that ghostly place."

"What about the world? There are so many innocent children, why don't you just ignore them?" Amaterasu seemed to want to keep restraining him with emotion.

"Are you asking cold-blooded animals to be kind?" Yaqi's scarlet snake pupils did not fluctuate, "I am a cold-blooded and cruel evil god. Every time I appear, I ask the village to sacrifice boys and girls alive, killing people like hemp, irrational. He said his image calmly, "Then I have to maintain my image?"

Amaterasu looked at him silently, "Do you care about this kind of thing?" He narrowed his eyes, as if he wanted to see through Yamata no Orochi. It turns out that after so many years in the gap between the underworld, it can really cool the blood of a god. through.

"Who knows, maybe I just care." No, he doesn't really care, as there are too many rumors and abuse, he will get used to it.

"Then why did you come to Gao Tianyuan? Are you just swearing your own return? Or tell me that you should send someone to guard the gap in the underworld." Amaterasu God couldn't understand his thoughts.

"No, I just simply want my reward. I remember that Gao Tianyuan collected the fire of Nirvana." The scarlet snake pupils stared closely at Amaterasu, as if watching the inevitable prey.

He does have this qualification. After all, no one knows that he and Amaterasu were born from the same source, he was born from the turbid air, and this high and glorious Amaterasu was born from the clean air .They are always at odds, and they loathe each other.

"Yes." Amaterasu gave him the item directly, "This is my bargaining chip for human beings. Fate tells me that you can't escape the established ending." His old god said in a deep voice.

"Really?" If one day, he is destined to be sealed forever in the gap between the underworld, then he would rather die like this.Anyway, there is no difference between a living Yamata no Orochi and a dead Yamata no Orochi, both of which can suppress the gap in the underworld.

He took away the fire of Nirvana and sneaked back to the shrine of Yimulian. Even without an eye, he is still a god of Qingfengliangyue.But he couldn't bear to let him become crippled.After making up his mind, he found a secluded place. Before starting again, he silently took out a god's sacred stone. The fire of Nirvana burned the sacred stone, but there was no vision.

Everyone in the world says that the fire of Nirvana can have the power of resurrection. If the fire of Nirvana cannot bring it back, that person can only say that his soul has already entered reincarnation.The sacred stone was burned more dazzlingly by the fire of Nirvana, and turned green. At this moment, Baqi felt the causal bond between him and Yimulian. He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed uncontrollably. This is The so-called fate.

He dug out a piece of his own flesh, and fused it into the emerald gemstone. At this moment, the gemstone finally had a little divine power, and the next thing was the long blood irrigation and flame refining.He let out a breath and returned to Yimulian's side.

"It's been so long, where did you go this time?" He glanced at the dusty Baqi, and took a beautiful gift box from him.

"I found a beautiful cave with many strange gems in it, so I picked a few for you." Baqi said.

"You." Yimulian said with a smile, "How long do you plan to stay this time, do you still want to go?"

"I'm not leaving, I want to obediently stay by Fengshen's side, and I don't know if Fengshen will dislike me." Baqi frowned and looked at Yimulian.

"No, I'm very happy." Ichimoku rubbed Yaqi's hair.

It seems that life has returned to peace in this way, until Yamata no Orochi heard the call from the gap in the underworld, and the shackles in his hands, which are usually peaceful, suddenly went into trouble. In front of Ichimolian, he was heavily bound and pulled back to the gap in the underworld .

"Baifei?!" Yimulian looked at him incredulously, and the wind blade slammed on the shackles, leaving only shallow marks.

It seemed to scare him.Baqi sighed, "Wait for me to come back." He said to Yimulian.

Yaki, who has returned to the darkness, looks at the Miko Orochi who created the chaos, and is it an illusion?Why does he feel that the gap in the underworld is getting wider and wider.He strengthened the gap again, and strengthened the seal of Miko Orochi.

In the following hundreds of years, he used his blood to irrigate that shining gem every day, the only light in this dark place.When he saw Yimulian again, the former shrine became dilapidated, and the weak ones almost disappeared.

Yamata no Orochi's heart tightened, he pushed the shrine away, and saw Ichimolian leaning against the door with a pale face.He is too aware of this situation. The gods live on the belief of human beings. Without belief, the power of the gods will gradually disappear, and even the gods themselves will disappear. "Yimulian." His voice trembled unconsciously.

Turning his head again and again, those emerald eyes were still as gentle as before. He looked at Baqi for a long time and suddenly smiled, "Bai Fei has become a reliable monster." He said in a gratified tone.

Why can you still laugh, Baqi sat next to Yimulian, "Humanity has abandoned you." After you tried your best and sacrificed the price of one eye, you abandoned you and forgot you.Betrayal is a human habit.

"They chose a god who can protect them more." Yimulian's voice was soft.

Baqi's hands were clenched suddenly, and his scarlet eyes were filled with murderous intent.Yimulian was startled by the intense emotion, and gently covered his eyes with his right hand, "There's nothing to be angry about, be good."

Yaqi held his slightly slender wrist to cover up his dark emotions, "I will always find a way." His voice was firm.

He walked out of the shrine silently, concealing his loss with a single glance, watching his back as he left.He suddenly felt uneasy, as if after that, they would be separated forever.

Baqi took out a bright gemstone, stabbed the artifact Kusanagi sword into his heart without changing his face, cold sweat drenched his face, the fresh beating heart was divided into two by him, half was put into the gemstone, and was burned by the fire of Nirvana. burn.

Ah, it turned out that his heart was still bright red, and he thought it had been infected by Yin Qi.He coughed in pain and blood fell down his lips. This was his selfishness. He hoped that someone could live forever like him.Sure enough, he is still very bad.He reluctantly laughed at himself, lying on the cold ground.

Although he is immortal, this wanton splitting of the heart still caused him a lot of harm. He fell asleep in the cave, and when he woke up again, the world had changed. The sealed witch Orochi reappeared and slaughtered the village recklessly.He immediately rushed to the place where Miko Orochi appeared, and the strong smell of blood made him almost nauseous.

Orochi, the witch who saw Yaqi, looked at him quietly, and threw a blood-stained human being to him, and the blood stained his clothes.Baqi understood what he meant, he wanted him to eat this human being like it, to replenish energy.

Yaqi put the body aside, and the golden chain bound the Miko Orochi, but it was a pity that he had just been severely injured, and it broke free from his shackles and fled from the village. "Cough, cough cough." Baqi spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, "Damn it, what did those onmyojis do?"

He simply adjusted his breath, intending to heal Yimulian first before solving this troublesome matter.He returned to Yimulian's shrine, looked at him deeply, and his pupils shrank after seeing him covered in blood.

Oops, it came too hastily, and I forgot that I was stained with blood.And obviously this made him misunderstand something.He looked at Yimulian and took a step back, his negative emotions almost made him unable to think rationally.

Why, Yimulian, why didn't you believe him?Why are you looking at him like that.

"Are you Yamata no Orochi? Baifei." Yimulian's voice seemed to be in pain.

Yamata no Orochi, yes Yamata no Orochi, so you, like them, believed in my trumped-up charges?He can explain it, he should have explained it, but why, just because of the crime of Yamata no Orochi, so you have to deny everything about Bai Fei?Baqi suddenly laughed, and the unhealed wound on his chest was torn again. It turned out that the heart hurts so much.

He used the snake demon to forcibly control him, and emerald gemstones replaced the empty eye sockets.He took a deep look at him, and finally turned and left.

He returned to the realm of Genji, originally full of fighting intent, but now he has no intention of fighting. He knew that his current mood was wrong, but he seemed to be in a cold war with someone, and listened to the cries of human beings indifferently.

The Miko Orochi's fighting power was getting higher and higher, and when the wind around him became bitter, he realized that he was the one he had been waiting for.His eyes stayed on the eyes covered by white gauze, his eyes were slightly cold.

He was angry, he resented, but he was silent in that man's emerald eyes.He doesn't care about what the world thinks, but only about himself.His fingertips rested on his eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly.

Aren't you the softest god, the gentlest wind?He took away his eyes, controlled the witch orochi, and the onmyoji sealed him in the gap between the underworld.

Go find the answer, Yimulian, and then repent and feel guilty because of me.

Some people break their vows, some people are obsessed with obsession, and from then on the mountains are high and the seas are wide, and they will never see each other again.

The author has something to say: Cats and cats are dying, and they vomit their souls, but the episode of Snake Snake is finally over.

This can be worth a plus, hehe~

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