Blade of the Sun [Comprehensive]

Just thinking of everyone's faces made him want to throw up.

As long as he heard everyone's voice, he would have a splitting headache.

As long as the whole body calms down a little, he will realize that matter...

He is afraid that he is the real root of all evil.

If there is no salvation, maybe ghosts will no longer have a place in this world.

But he saved, more than once.

He let the other party go because of the other party's rhetoric more than once.

Well... it was all his fault.

The wisteria sun wheel fell asleep.

His dream was pitch black and there was nothing.And he was hung upside down on an invisible cross.

He was top-heavy, and he was chilled all over.

A red hellfire suddenly ignited on the edge of the dark dream.Flames swept from all around, and at the same time, countless black hands climbed out of the flames.

He knows.

Even if he tried his best to make himself like a good person, it couldn't change the biggest bad thing he had done in the world.

It was just him, and his dreams of flames and dead hands made him strangely alone.

He remembered how many people he had killed.He remembered that his family was a false construct.He thought of his poor, long-forgotten brother, father and mother.

So he started to cry, there was no sound in his throat, but the tears in his eyes seemed to never end.

A phantom appeared in the distance.That phantom has long red hair and eyes, and his stature is even smaller, like a child.

The sun disk felt like it was floating in a muddy pool.His mouth and nose were full of choking stuff.He can't breathe...he looks like he's dying...

"Breathe!" The sharp shout pierced the boundless silence.

"Breathe!"

The red phantom shouted.

The wisteria sun wheel reached out from the mud, and someone pulled him out of this hell.

A man was sitting by the bed. About 1.6 meters tall, with beautiful white hair.

"It's Red Flower Night..."

"Is it morning?"

The sun disc covered the eyes.

There seems to be something wrong with his eyes, and he can't see clearly.Considering that he woke up after sleeping for nearly two years, his eyeballs were still weak, so the curtains were drawn around the room.

He couldn't tell whether it was day or night.

"No, it's still midnight." Wisteria Honghua tilted her head at night, "I just came to see you." He shrugged exaggeratedly, "I didn't even wake up Mangling...I didn't bother you Right...brother?"

Honghuaye and Mangling got married.

"It's okay... I just had a dream and just woke up."

He barely opened his eyes, and showed a subtle smile to Honghuaye.

"Go to sleep, don't come to see me. I'm fine."

—he was lying.

"Oh...call me if you need something." Hong Huaye was still worried, and took a while before leaving.

After Honghuaye left, Rilun closed his eyes again.Because the eyes can't see clearly, the ears have become particularly sensitive.He heard some quiet voices, soft chirping.

"You're here..." He lay flat on the bed and said softly.

Some gray shadows gathered together and gradually pieced together a human form.

"Should I praise you for not doing anything?" Rilun said sarcastically.

"I have a pretty good temper lately...Isn't it? I haven't done anything for a long time, and even I feel that I have become kind."

Oni Wu Tsuji Mucan stood at the door.

"It's dark outside, and the birds are asleep. There is a knot on the plum tree in the yard, and there are several worms growing in it."

"It's dying."

"A few years ago, I found that part of the inside had been eaten away by moths. If I cut it off in time, I should still be able to live for a long time." Rilun replied vainly.

Wu Mi walked up and down in this room.Suddenly, he frowned, "You actually hung wisteria flowers by the window." A string of wisteria flowers hung on the curtain, and it fell down due to gravity.The faint aroma made the ghost's hairs stand on end.

Ghosts hate wisteria flowers.

"Really...can't smell it. It was hung by Honghuaye...maybe Mangling."

Wu Mi covered his nose in disgust.

"Okay, I'm leaving."

"I hope you're still alive when I come next time."

Ghost Mai Tsuji disappeared.

Rilun opened his eyes and maintained this movement for half an hour.Then he got up and came to the desk.

The brush has been replaced with a fountain pen, and there is a thin booklet beside it.

It was written by Wu Yao himself, and it tells the story of a child who doesn't understand love when he meets his family and friends and gradually understands what love is.

Sunlun spread out a brand new book and began to write a letter to someone far away.

"Yaozai, Zhan Xinjia:...

……

Sun wheel, keep your pen." After he finished writing, he got Yuki who had been perched on a tree branch for a long time.

"Bring this letter to Yaozai, be careful."

Yougui is already older than before, and the feathers on his body are also slightly sparse.It didn't call loudly, but just took off silently, heading for the headquarters of the Demon Slayer Squad in Nara.

Before dawn, Yuya Ubuyashiki received this letter.Together with his wife Tianyin, they wrote this short and terrifying letter.

"Yaozai, Zhan Xinjia:...

Even if I die, I will kill the evil spirits.

Sun wheel, leave a pen." Yoya Yashiki looked at the sky, his children were still sleeping peacefully.Madam Tianyin got the letter and burned it in the charcoal fire.

Except for them, no one in the world would know what was written in this letter.

After a while, winter passed and spring came.The chill was swept away by the spring breeze, and the small wild flowers all over the mountains and plains were covered with white and yellow flower carpets.The willow branches have grown, and the once small dirt bag has been filled to the ground again, with a piece of weak dandelion growing on it.

"Let's go for a walk?" Honghuaye suggested.

The sunshine in spring is very warm and people are very gentle.

Rilun looked at the couple with a seven-year age difference.

"You grow so fast, I remember you were only this small at the time." Rilun gestured to Honghuaye for his height. "But it's not as tall as Mang Ling."

Mang Ling is a tall woman.

Honghuaye became furious, "I'm only 14 years old! I can still grow taller! On the contrary, brother, you are shorter than me."

The body that has been in slumber for two years completely depends on the nutrient solution to maintain its life. If it is not careful, it may lose its life instantly due to the lack of certain necessary factors.Those nutrient solutions only maintained his most basic physical needs, and there was no more to make him grow taller.

Rilun doesn't care much about this.

He remembered that Rige didn't even seem to reach 1.6 meters.

But that's a very normal figure.At least it seemed to him.

Mang Ling asked, "Shall I get some tea?"

Rilun refused, "No need. I want to go out for a walk alone. You two should talk more, huh?"

"How can you go out alone! If you faint, no one will help you." Hong Huaye felt that this was not possible, and quickly shook her head.

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, Rilun poked the other party's forehead, "I have my own measure."

After pushing away two people who were overwhelmed with worry, Rilun walked alone on the mountains and fields he had never been too familiar with.He almost forgot what the land looked like, and he almost forgot how to go here.

He wants to walk the road here today.

Rilun picked a mountain road at random, and the mountain road was very rugged, so he had to hold on to the surrounding mountain walls and trees.

He walked all the way to the depths of a miscanthus.

As soon as he saw miscanthus, he thought of the red moon hanging in the sky, the scarlet nine-storied pagoda in the distance, the dead Yuan Yi and the living Hei Si Mou.

These things that happened after the death of "Sun Song" should not have been known to him.But he knew, he learned from Yuan Yi's memory.

Rilun just thinks that everything is a trick of God.

The dense blue Miscanthus swayed, and the sound of the wind was all around.

Because his eyes were not very good, he could only listen with his ears, so he heard a lot of broken voices.

"Eight seasons?"

A certain ghost that was not young moved when its name was called, and the miscanthus pile suddenly made a loud rustling sound.

The five-year-old ghost dawdled on the edge for a while, then walked over with small legs.

He tentatively pulled on Sunlun's clothes.

"Miscanthus is good at pricking people." Ba Jizai said so.

"It's quite piercing." Rilun bent down, "Come out secretly?"

"No one cares about me, my sister doesn't want me to appear in front of her at all."

"Is it because no one likes me?" Ba Jizai ground his teeth, sounding unexpectedly aggrieved.

"You and Wu Yao are brothers and sisters, how could she not like you?" Ri Lun simply squatted down and held the other's small shriveled hand.

Ba Jizai said bluntly: "She just doesn't like me, she wishes for me to die."

The sun was quiet for a while.He didn't know how the siblings had gotten along with each other for a hundred years, and he didn't even know if they had ever gotten along with each other.

"But I like you."

"My favorite person in the world is you."

"Maybe others will be false, but this sentence is absolutely true."

Ba Jizai looked at him suspiciously, "I don't understand...I'm vulgar and ugly, and I'll never grow up...Why do you like me."

He was an unloved child, and when he was born, his mother just lost her life.So he is confused, so he doubts, so he... desires.

"Because you are my child."

……

"I love you the most."

Ba Jizai stood on tiptoe and hugged each other hesitantly.

It was the first embrace he had fought so hard for.

Sunlun slowly stroked the back of the other party, stroking the small child with a prominent spine.

"Promise me that you will be a good person."

Don't be a man like Onimai Tsuji.

But he thought sadly that the child might never become a man.

"I have worked hard..." Ba Jizai said in a low voice, "I have been trying not to eat people... Even if my sister forced me, I have never eaten. I have worked hard to be a good person, haven't I?"

The sun wheel exhaled.In spring, the mountain flowers are in full bloom, and the green Miscanthus swaying gently with the wind.These young beings wave parts of their bodies with divine love until the spring is gone and their seasons return after another cycle—"Yeah. Even if I'm not with you, you've grown into A very nice person."

The sun wheel rubbed against Yakiya's arm.

……

Ah, what a strong body.

Even though he is still a child at heart, is it really because he is an "adult"?

...Sturdy body, explosive muscles, the body of a young child contains endless power.

A healthy body forever, a life that never diminishes.

But in contrast, the human body will age, become weak, and get injured.Once irreversible damage is encountered, the loss of life will be accelerated.

This is how human swordsmen have changed from generation to generation, but ghosts will only change one after hundreds of years or maintain the same posture all the time.

So...if that's the case...

Hirin lowered his head slightly, hugged Yakiya's arm and stretched forward.

His hands are so small, if they were any smaller, he would not be able to hold the Sun Wheel Knife.

He envied Yuanyi's figure over six feet, he envied the other's calloused palm, he envied Yuanyi's bone length and muscles beyond average.

If he was a little taller, if he—red eyes looked at a mountain covered in greenery in the distance.

Ah, I have to become a ghost.

■

With the arrival of the spring flu, a bunch of swordsmen from the Ghost Slayer Squad fell ill, including even the pillar-level members.

The first Zhu to be sent to the Butterfly Residence was Mizuzu Hasegawa Liuxia, who happened to live in the opposite bed with his younger sister Chiharu.

This made the irritable old man even more irritable.

"I said why did you come in too? Hey!" Shui Zhu performed an online explosion for everyone.

Sister Chiharu said, "I just happened to have the flu and just happened to enter this ward. Why are you yelling at me!" Hasegawa Chiharu, who was originally weak and verbal, finally evolved into a steel animal after two years of experience in the Demon Slayer Squad. Version.

Because the Hasegawa brothers and sisters were too noisy, the patients in this ward were unbearably disturbed, so Hua Zhu strongly asked Hua Zhu to approve an additional ward for the two of them.

The result was dismissal on the grounds that "there is not enough room".

But based on the request of the patient in the same room, Ogata Hongye still changed the cohabitant arrangement.

Instead of an ordinary team member, the former Wuzhu - Wuyi came in.

"Yo, why did you come in again?" Hasegawa Liuxia sat on the bed, and just after drinking a cup of medicine, she saw her former colleague being carried in half dead.

Ogata Hongye explained: "He's a little bit sicker."

"It's not one star or two o'clock... I think he is not well." Qianchun took a look and then whispered to her brother: "Brother, Mr. Wuyi also has spots on his face."

Liu Xia answered a question solemnly, "To be precise, it is his stripes first, and I have them again." Hasegawa Liu Xia had stripes a year ago, and the stripes were on the back of his hand, which looked like a ball of water .At first he thought it was an allergy, but as the markings appeared, his vision changed as well.

For some reason, he was able to see everything inside the creature.

He was a little scary at first, thinking it was a new type of blood ghost technique, until he met Wu Yi who sent his disciples here.

As the former pillar of the team who first opened the stripes and survived in the second hand of the first quarter, this 16-year-old boy is very sensitive to the questions of the water column.

"Actually, I don't really know what's going on. But after I got this stripe on my body, I can suddenly see things that I couldn't see before. And my physical fitness has improved significantly. I don't know the rest Yes, but... I think the sun disk might know something. He has the same markings on his face, but it covers a much larger area than ours."

"The sun wheel..." Hasegawa Rokka thought for a while... "Who is it?"

"The wisteria sun wheel, my cousin's one. Um...it belongs to the master's family, the Wisteria family's."

"What are you talking about...you mean the red-haired boy who came to the lord's wedding ceremony last time?"

"Ah, that's him. Red hair and red eyes, easy to recognize."

"I'm sorry... we are all face-blind."

Liu Xia got a disdain belonging to Wu Yi.

Time turns to the present.

Hua Zhu took the temperature of several people at the scene, "All have a fever, drink more hot water and less chatting, go to bed early and don't stay up late. I hope you won't drag the hospital bed to the Zhuhe meeting next week."

"Anyway, I...don't...go..." Wu Yi choked on a mouthful, and managed to speak out.

Ogata Hongye suddenly understood: "Sorry, I forgot...um..."

"Because Ms. Saotome has always been invisible." Chiharu added.

Morizhu, who replaces Kiriichi, is a man who has no sense of existence and is easily forgotten by others.

A week later, Shui Zhu finally walked out of the Butterfly House and became an online irascible old man again.Qianchun also received the task and went out to kill ghosts with her team.

The Spring Pillars Meeting is about to start, and the Nine Pillars have not undergone personnel changes.

Everything looks so peaceful...

However, Hasegawa Rokka died suddenly at the Zhuhe meeting.

It wasn't an enemy attack, it wasn't a disease, it was a sudden death.

Hirin, who got a letter from Yuya Ubuyashiki, realized that the curse still existed after he found out that the dead Mizuju was the stripe swordsman.

The striped swordsman simply can't live to be 25 years old, and Shui Zhu is 22 years old this year.

Yamamura Sada is 17 years old...

But he can't do anything.

To get something, you have to give something.

While gaining powerful combat power, one must also pay corresponding vitality.

This is the principle of equivalent exchange prevailing in the world.

He didn't know if Yamamura Zhen could survive this year, but he definitely couldn't survive this spring.

If counted as a human being.

Declining organs, gradually blinding eyes, and a thinner body.

He was not afraid at all.

The wisteria sun wheel is not afraid of this at all.

He is not afraid of death now because he knows he will not die.

At the moment when it gradually disappeared, the sun wheel vaguely saw a familiar figure.

"Is it night..."

Ghosts usually appear at night.

"It's raining."

There was no answer, so it was daytime.

Rilun listened attentively.

Indeed, it was raining.

He was too sleepy to hear the rain.

"See you tomorrow." Sunlun said.

He literally closed his eyes.

Altana's blood remaining in the bones has been difficult to move.

You have to become a ghost.

You have to become a ghost.

You have to become a ghost.

Guiwu Tsuji stood there thinking for a while, and decided to feed him the blood right here.

He was afraid that after a while, the other party would die.

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