Blade of the Sun [Comprehensive]

On a blood moon night in No. 60 years after I became a ghost, I saw an incredible scene.

The moon that day was very round, and there was an evil atmosphere around the circle.I walked aimlessly among the large expanses of miscanthus, and my eyes reflected the bottom of the red nine-storied pagoda in the distance.

Then, I saw a pair of shoes.The shoes are very ordinary shoes, and the owner of these shoes is an old man in his 80s.

When I looked up, I saw Yuan Yi's unusually yellow face full of grooves.

Yuanyi, my twin brother, born 1 minute earlier than me, is loved by God.

I thought he would die when he was 25 years old - all the swordsmen who were taught by him to breathe and have stripes on their faces died, even the strongest Yanzhu didn't live past the age of 25, but he didn't .His skeleton came to me with lifeless skin and flesh.

I realized in an instant, once again——Yuichi is a person favored by the gods.He was born with markings that can see through the world, and his swordsmanship has already reached the pinnacle, even forcing me to bow my head to a dead end.He is a person who is not bound by the rules of this world, he is the son of the Guizhou people who transcend and run through the whole world...

My hand subconsciously puts on the hilt of the sword.After I turned into a ghost, I naturally threw away the sun wheel sword I used in the past.When I left the mansion in a hurry that day, I dropped the Rilun Knife on the ground, and I never went back to get it.

I abandoned the Sun Wheel Knife, and turned to use my own flesh and blood to transform into the current weapon.Among the six eyes on the face to confuse the enemy, one pair is staring at the person opposite.

His attire is the same as when we parted that year, and the red feathers are still as bright as flames.

Are you still a ghost hunter?I think.If so, then he must be killed.Because I am a ghost, the king of ghosts, the ghost of ghosts, and the ghost of ghosts.The "Shangxianyiyi" engraved in the pupil shows my identity.How can I let our worst enemy be free in the outside world?

At the same moment when my mind moved, some strange expressions appeared on that aging face that I loathed.Muddy tears flowed from his eyes, winding down along the folds of his face.Yuanyi's tears fell on the collar, wetting a small piece of fabric.

Yuanyi, he never revealed his emotional blade to me.He always has a blank, incomprehensible expression.But today, he shed tears.

After a lapse of 60 years, such emotions surged in my heart again.A kind of emotion similar to pity, which was touched by the younger brother who was dying, and which was generated from the inside out.I originally thought that I had eaten and killed so many people, and my heart was already like steel, and nothing outside could shake me.

But I seem to be wrong.

But at the same time that Yuanliu was shedding tears, he spit out a sentence.To me, that's super sarcastic.

Yuan said: "It's really sad, brother." In line with his old and ugly face, I sneered at his words.The poor man is obviously you.You were originally so powerful, if you become a ghost like me, you will definitely be able to retain your heyday.But look, look at you now.It's like a cluster of candles that will be blown out by the wind at any time... Weak, humble, pitiful.

……

But I didn't say a word.In fact, this night, I never said a word.After I became an adult, I was not good at words, and the three days when I transformed into a ghost caused serious and irreversible harm to me.Since then, my speech has been intermittent, and often a sentence has to be broken into four, five or six paragraphs.

I think about the true meaning behind this sentence of Yuanyi——Yuanyi is only a man of great wisdom, and every sentence has ten meanings.

But then I figured it didn't make any sense.

The opponent's aura suddenly rose, as if someone had added a fire to dry wood.I understand that one of us must die.And I know that the winner will be me.If this battle had been played 60 years ago, I would have lost it.But now I am not what I used to be, I am stronger than before, and he, Yuan Yi, is just overdrawing his last life.

(Yuanyi, you are not strong at all.)

"I'm going to go." The aging blade said so.

So after I yelled "Shen Shang", he and I pulled out the knife at the same time.

I will win, yes, I firmly believe that I will win, I will beat Yuan Yi!Human life is but a mayfly in the morning, dying in the evening after exhausting its own strength.The reason why the strong become weak is because they will go through the stage of aging.After getting old is to die.Once a person is old, he has one foot in the grave.

So I believe I'm going to win, I definitely will - no! !

The Sun Wheel Knife just scratched my neck like a thin thread, but my hands, my knife, didn't touch anything.

Varied.what.All.without.have.

The ghostly body I was so proud of, and my joyful self-confidence, collapsed in an instant.Because of Yuanyi, because of creatures like younger brothers.

Why is it exactly the same as before?

Why hasn't it changed at all?

Why do you still have such an offensive of martial arts technology and superb sword skills?

Don't you also scold me?

Have you reached a realm higher than ghosts?

All of a sudden, the flames of anger that I had built up for 60 years poured out.My heart, which was cut to pieces by the tough line of "Ji Guo Yuan Yi", finally broke away from the glue, and fell down with a click, click.With overwhelming anger and hatred, I wanted to question him: Why?Why?

But when I turned around, I found that my opponent was standing where I was, and passed away because my life span was exhausted.

……

The transparent vision that the stripes gave me allowed me to see everything inside Enichi.All organs failed, blood flowed but slowed, and his perpetually beating heart stopped beating.

Yuan Yi died...how is this possible?Absolutely fake.Maybe others will die, but Ji Guoyuan will never die.

He definitely won't be.

That lord had sent countless powerful ghosts to hunt him down, but Yuanyi killed them all in a short while.

It has always been like this.

Beyond the usual physical fitness, a strong body that is invulnerable to swords and guns, and a cold heart that abandons all emotions and desires... If you are destined for him, you are "Superman".

Superman means "beyond ordinary people".

So how could he backtrack?He decided not to die!

He's a lowly liar, and he's waiting for me to show up so he can deliver the final blow.Yuanyi must have stopped the movement of muscles and bones, trying to blind my eyes.Of course I wouldn't believe it.

So I used the sword technique I created on the premise of his teaching and on the basis of my ghost transformation.

bring it on.Come and show me your fangs.

Old lions can still become kings. Although their fangs are not as sharp as before, they have enough wisdom and experience.

Just like you, Yuanyi.

Every inch of my eyes was on him, I was waiting for his perfect return.

However, to the ghost's bewilderment, my attack pierced through his body, splitting the standing body... in two.

...?

My heart began to shoot out a terrible, all-corrupting venom.

……

Damn it!Damn it! !

Now I really realized that Yuanyi was really dead.

But I can't accept this.

But the swirling blood and the broken clothes all showed this point.

For a long time, I never expressed the emotion of "sorrow" - when something flew out of the right body, it burst like a flood.

Along with his body, it was cut in two, slender and rough...a wooden flute.

When I was seven years old, the day after I was beaten black and blue by my father in front of Yuanyi, I gave him this ugly wooden flute that I cut myself.It's very ugly and the scale is not accurate at all.But after Yuanyi showed his talent, he took the flute and left home when his mother passed away.Before leaving, Yuanyi came to my door and showed me a rare and gentle smile.

"This flute..." Under my puzzled eyes, Yuanyi said: "I will treat this flute as a brother, even if we are far away from each other, I will practice hard and never give up because of loneliness and depression .”

At that time, I thought Yuanyi was so weird and disgusting...

That's why I can't accept this, and I can't accept that he has carried this flute with him for 70 years.

The flute that had been cut in two fell to the ground, just falling into a puddle of blood that had just formed.

I was strangled by the silence of the world.I don't believe it, I don't believe in a single thing.

I can't believe it either.

If I believe it once, what is the purpose of this 70 years of suffering?Am I kidding myself?Am I born a fool who can't see the truth?

……

The mist engulfed me heavily and threw me into the frying pan.

Along with the emotion called sorrow, there are also tears.I've never cried, I've never cried once.Even after being beaten by my father, I never shed a tear when I learned that I might be sent to a temple.

I am good at hiding my emotions.And if you hide it for too long, you really can't express it anymore.

But obviously I'm not ready yet.

Facing his younger brother's gradually icy corpse, he shed hot tears.The tears were too late and too hot, burning his cold skin as if it had been burned.

I hate you, Yuanyi.I hate you.

Just thinking of your face makes me sick, and just hearing your voice gives me a splitting headache.

But why, I beheaded you next year and wanted to surpass you the most, but shed such humble tears.

……

Why am I always failing?

Why do I always get nothing?

What am I living in this world for?

Tell me...Yuichi...

Brother just...wanted to be you...

Tell me...please...tell me, why, do I want to be by your side so much?

……

I don't remember anything after that day.I don't know where his bones are, or if he has a grave, or if he has a coffin.The only thing I can be sure of is that I will be left behind for the next 1000 million days and nights.

What you can't ask for, resentment and hatred will meet, love will leave.

What you want will never be obtained, those who hate each other will definitely meet, and those who love each other will definitely say goodbye.

What about me?

……I?

No one can tell me the answer.

……

A hundred years later, when I recalled that blood moon night again, I suddenly remembered something that I had forgotten.

There is a flute broken in two in my heart.

I made a coffin for Yuanyi, and the coffin has my marks on it.

But these things don't seem to make any sense to me anymore.

After Yuanyi died, according to what the lord said, I killed everyone who knew the breath of the sun.All living people who knew it were dead, and the Breath of the Sun had completely disappeared from the world.

The rest of the day was boring.

I don't like to touch human beings, but I will carry out the order of that lord—to kill the pillars of the Demon Slayer Squad.The pillars I have encountered are not comparable to those of my generation.

They also use breathwork, but without markings.It should be that the breathing method taught by Yuanyi has been changed. After the modification, the swordsmen simply use the breathing method to enhance the strength of their sword skills, and they will never die prematurely due to physical exhaustion.

But they still die.Because of illness, because of the attack of ghosts.

200 years after I became a ghost, in Edo, I met a child.That child is an illegitimate child.

The reason I noticed him was because his father was "Water Pillar" in Ghost Slayer.I killed Mizuju at his house, based on the fact that letting others go would lead to annoying follow-ups, and children or young people who wanted to avenge their dead relatives would also become swordsmen against ghosts.In order not to let such a troublesome situation arise, I decided to kill them.

Women, youth, children.

Kill them all.

After being a ghost for a hundred years, I seem to have lost my love.After Yuanyi's death, I even gave up the emotion of "sorrow".

So I have nothing to fear, and it doesn't matter.

Even killing children who don't know anything - after I killed the people in the front yard, I smelled people in other places, so I followed the smell to the back yard.The backyard was empty except for a nearly dead tree and a dirty pond.The water in the pond was cloudy, with no fish, not even duckweed.

Deathly silence.

Dirty back-yard.

Before I killed, I heard the maids saying what happened to the bastard who lived in the backyard.

So when I saw a boy sitting under the courtyard, I knew he was the illegitimate child that the maid said.

When the boy appeared, his back was to me.Therefore, I can only see the other side's red hair.

Not knowing why, I stomped heavily on the ground.

The boy with the red hair turned slowly.

I thought I was hallucinating, or someone was hallucinating me.

That boy had a face I will never forget.

I can never forget.

"Yuanyi." The name I blurted out, burned like charcoal in my heart again.

The red-eyed boy looked blankly in my direction, his hands folded and placed on his lap.Two thin feet dangled from the red culottes.

Yuanyi.

I looked at his face and was stunned for a moment.

After so many years, I have forgotten the appearance of my father, mother and my wife and children, only his face is still clear.In these hundred years, what I can't forget the most is his face.

So I can't be wrong.

The face that appeared in front of me was exactly the same as the seven-year-old "A Yuan", even the size and position of the small pits on the face were the same.

I approached him slowly.

I hoped that he would be afraid, that he would run away, that he would turn his back on me and leave, so that I would be brave enough to kill him.

But he didn't.

After staring at me for a few seconds, the boy lowered his head again.His long black curly hair was scattered in the back, and a few strands fell on his chest.

This courtyard is so quiet, and so is he.

My heart was shaken for a moment, and I clearly couldn't do this.

"I'm going to kill you." I told him.

The boy didn't respond.

After my knife fell, his upper body was separated from his lower body, and his red eyes were still looking blankly into the distance, looking at me in the distance.

I suddenly feel nauseous.

I suddenly, really want to throw up.

—even with an empty stomach.

I left here like I was running away.I obviously won, I killed Shui Zhu's family without leaving any trouble, but I panicked as if someone had discovered my shameful act.

In this year, Yuanyi's death day went to his grave with money.The tomb without a stele is lonely, and it looks like a small dirt bag from the outside.

My restless heart calmed down a little.

Because I know that Yuanyi is here, and he hasn't gone anywhere.

What about that child... Could it be a one-in-a-million accident?

I do not know.

I just see this as a small episode in my endless life.

Another little episode is quite surprising, that is, I met the adult's daughter.When Princess Ghost introduced herself, she said that her mother was human, so she could grow up like a human.She was about a ten year old girl when I first met her.

I don't know the name of the ghost princess, because even that adult has never called her name in front of me.

In the days that followed, the lord gradually found a new first quarter moon—the last quarter moon has been changing all along.As one of the top strings, I take on the task of "guiding" the other top strings.

The second of the upper strings is called Tong Mo, and he was born in a sect called "Wan Shi Bliss Sect".He was born with strange colorful pupils...people...ghosts are quite annoying.

The third on the first string is called Yiwozuo, I don't know where he is from, he wears very revealing clothes, which is almost indecent, but he is very loyal, but he always likes to fight bloody battles, and he has never won since reaching the third place.

The name of the fourth winding is Yuhu.

The fifth winding is called a half-day dog.

But these are not their real names.Just like my original name was Ji Guo Yan Sheng, but I later changed my name to Hei Si Mou.The names of Shangxian were all given by that adult. Their original names when they were human beings have long been completely abandoned by them who turned into ghosts.

Sad, and, pitiful.

These names seemed to be chosen to let them remember their humiliation for a lifetime.

The more typical one is Yiwozuo, "Yiwozuo" means a castrated dog, a useless person.

……

My name doesn't have a good meaning either.

But I don't care.

However, something that caught my attention appeared again.

Twenty years after I killed that illegitimate child, I met another child.It's not a boy, it's a girl.She was not born in a big family, but was brought into a brothel by her father.

She was doing her maid's work when I saw her.Silently, she used the rag to scrub the already clean ground over and over again, even though she was stepped on several times by the high-level wandering girls, she didn't stop.

The reason why I pay attention to her is not because she looks like a fairy, or because she is ugly, nor because I think she is very pitiful.

Just because she has Yuanyi's face.But it is smaller than Yuanyi's face, with softer expression and more beautiful features.

Is this a coincidence?

Two in a row?

Because this time the girl had nothing to do with the Ghost Killing Squad, so I didn't kill her.

I don't want to look at her, but I can't control my eyes.

Every day I will inadvertently show it, or simply squat in a hidden place for a while.

The girl is always silent, as if she can't speak.She's always being pushed around, and she seems to have a lot to do.

After watching it for a while, I got bored.I began to think that she and Yuanyi looked nothing like each other, and her eyes were not authentic red, but also mixed with a few traces of shiny gray.

I am going to leave.

On the night I wanted to leave, I was on the roof and saw her put down the broom after she had been busy - it looked like the dirty work was done.

I think she's finally starting to rest.It's rare.

Then I saw that the girl took something out of her sleeve.

With my keen eyesight, I saw that it was a flute.I don't know what kind of knife was used to cut it, the surface is uneven, it must be uncomfortable to hold.

The girl put the flute to her lips and began to play.

It was infinitely beautiful music, and she mastered the flute music more than any piper I have ever met.

And she played a piece of music that I was very familiar with.

Mother's lullaby.

I think I'm going crazy.

When I face countless dark nights alone, has Yuan Yi already reincarnated as someone else?Now that I have been reincarnated, why do I still have to show this kind of thing that I remember deeply?

I'm so confused, I don't know what to do...

I'm running away from here again, and um again.

It was four years later that I passed this flower building again.To my surprise, the girl who wasn't even bald suddenly stepped over Xinzao and directly became the oiran of that brothel.

If this is fate, then no wonder...

She was already very smart, and she could learn everything at once.And she is so beautiful, as long as men are not blind, they will feel her beauty.

Her red eyes told the world that her life was short of fire.She needs a fire that can burn her whole body up.

I easily found out her name as the oiran.

Song Liuxian.

Three months later, I entered this brothel disguised as a human being, and spent a tael of silver to name her.

She's as inarticulate as I think she is, not even very talkative.But just by her body movements, I knew what she was going to do next.

Is this a tacit agreement?

……I have no idea.

When I came to "Ge Liuxian"'s room and waited for her, I looked around at the surrounding decorations. They were very luxurious, but they were all made by the proprietress.

I waited about 5 minutes.

But when I heard the slow footsteps of the other party, I felt timid instead.

This is my third escape.

The timely convening of the Twelve Ghost Months meeting allowed me to fill the void in my heart.The six masters gathered together, and even Princess Ghost was in the meeting by virtue of her own status.

The ghost month meeting was very dull, nothing interesting.But generally nothing interesting.But in the second half, something unexpected happened suddenly.

At that time, the ghost king was quite angry.

Very, very angry.

And that time, I heard the name of the ghost princess.

——Wu Yao.

I thought it was the same name at first, but then I realized it wasn't.

The ghost princess named Wuyao seems to be Rige's daughter.

I remembered that Wu Yao once said that her mother was a human being, and I also remembered that when Wu Yi had just joined the Ghost Killing Squad, Wu Yi told me about the one who abandoned his wife and daughter, named Wuzai... who turned into a ghost man.

I was in a cold sweat for a while, not knowing what to do.But I can't think, once I start thinking about these things, the ghost king will receive my thoughts.

So I have to keep my mind blank.

The reason why the ghost king was furious was because of Wu Yao's mother - Rige.

More than 200 years ago, when he attacked the headquarters of the Ghost Slayer Squad, a ghost found Rige, who was about to give birth, and tore open her stomach, digging out the baby alive.

And that ghost is one of the last strings.

In other words, the little baby he ate was actually the ghost king's child.

I didn't expect that the adult would give birth to a child with a human being, and I also didn't expect that the ghost king actually cared about his unborn child.

However, when he was about to kill the next, the next said something amazing.

"I, I, I didn't eat that child! I fed him! I didn't eat it because I found out it was a ghost! He is still alive! Please forgive me, my lord, I don't know, I really don't know, I thought it was an ordinary human being woman!!"

The ghost king's face was ugly, he was very angry, and his face turned purple.

Murderous aura spread around.

"bring it here."

His words were very calm, but there was a monstrous anger hidden in every word.

That adult didn't have love for his child, he just hated other people touching his things.

The next time Naruto was transferred to his own home, but within a minute, he reappeared in front of the ghosts.

When he reappeared, he was accompanied by a child of about five years old.He is very thin and has long curly red hair and red eyes.

He... I don't know if this kid looks like Ri Ge.I have forgotten all about the face except for Enichi...

The boy looked shy and looked like a little wolf.

His name is Eight Seasons.

During the reign of Emperor Gotoyuan, I once again met the reincarnation of Enichi, this time he was a man, 17 years old, the son of a painter.

In Ren Xiaonian, he was an orphan whose parents died.

When I met him during the Xiaonian period, he was already terminally ill, and he returned to heaven and became a Buddha within two days.

……

Counting the illegitimate son of the Shuizhu family, I have met his reincarnation eight times in total.

I feel like a fool, like a pervert, like a lunatic.

Why have I been looking for Yuanyi's reincarnation?What do I want to do?

I have no idea!I really do not know!

But something is wrong with me... I can't go on like this.

In the days that followed, I never looked for his reincarnation again.I'm stabilizing myself, I'm going to make myself indestructible.

But there are always people who want to hinder me, who want to stop me.

In the Meiji year, I suddenly realized that someone had moved Yuanyi's coffin.

But I didn't move.

I'm not going to see it.Even if he was dug a grave, even if he died, he was flogged, and even his bones were mutilated.

I will not go.

Go to hell Yuanyi.

to die.

Please die.

Don't survive anymore.

I spent 11 years in such a cursed mood.

Then, I heard the grown-up calling.

I obeyed the other party's order and went to a family named "Wisteria".The surname Wisteria reminds me of the physician Wisteria Junzhi of Butterfly House.

As soon as I arrived at the door of that family's house, I saw the plum tree in the yard that hadn't bloomed.

Then, I saw a child.

He has a beautiful face, red eyes and hair like a fire.

When he laughed, his eyebrows curved.

I immediately discovered that his bones were those of Yuan Yi.

But he wasn't Yuanyi at all.

Yuanyi died.

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