Experience in building a branch of Crab Castle King in Hong Kong and Heilongjiang

In his drowsiness, Taketori Che didn't feel the unique coldness of death, or the pain of being bitten off by the carp king who has a good mouthful of teeth.

She just felt like she was floating in the void, surrounded by a sea of ​​white clouds.

Gradually, the "sea of ​​clouds" disappeared.

The girl opened her eyes, and the light blue eyes reflected the endless reed fields, and the fragrance of soil and vegetation penetrated into her nose.Under the moonlight, the land of Weiming is as quiet as the past, and the white reed flowers sway in the wind like the sea.

This is where?

Taketori Che thought about this question.

Does Weiming have such a big reed field?Or is there a palace of origin... But why did it come here all of a sudden?

Wait, in Egyptian mythology, people go to the field of reeds after death, but I have nothing to do with the Egyptians or the Egyptian gods, right?If he really dies, it is more likely to go to the Underworld in Japan, the Underworld in Greece, or even the Hell in the Middle East!

Unable to think of an answer to this question, she turned her head and looked at her left shoulder. The skin was smooth and undamaged, and the clothes were not ripped, as if she had never been injured.

That's probably really dead.

It turns out that the power of Long Yin also has a limit to the number of resurrections.

Thinking of this, Taketori Che gave a wry smile, and walked forward. The reed field seemed endless, and he could not walk to the edge, nor could he see the edge.

But just as she was thinking like this, a skinny figure appeared in the distance and slapped her in the face with practical actions.

Taketori Che approached, and when she saw the man's appearance clearly, she called out the man's name in amazement.

Hearing someone calling his name, the long dead man turned his head.He wears a former general's helmet, and has a slender and sharp scar on one eye, and he has the charm of a master when he smiles.The wind blew his blue kimono, revealing the traces of ribs under the skin, making him look more and more skinny, like a drawn sword.

——That is a legend that has passed away in this land, a representative figure who symbolizes the highest value of human force.

"Weiming...one heart?!"

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At the same time, the outside world, the Palace of Origin.

The wolf of Shura was stepping up the stone steps step by step.

He had never been to the Palace of Origin before, but to his surprise, he could clearly perceive his purpose.

The huge body stepped on the stone slabs, causing these stone slabs that had been trampled on for thousands of years to finally shatter, leaving huge burnt marks one by one.

His speed is steady and slow, but he is moving towards his destination unwaveringly.

On the edge of the mountainside, a young man with dark hair was waiting for him.No one saw the hand behind his back and couldn't help shaking his fingers, clenching the palm tightly.

Shura is here, so what about Ah Che?According to his understanding of himself as a subordinate, it is absolutely impossible for him to run away immediately.Moreover, Shura's warlike nature would not give up the pursuit.

Now that the wolf of Shura came alone, it means...it means that even this time, even the power of Long Yin can't save...that person.

Is it the right or wrong choice to let Mr. Jiulang succumb to Longlei?

A hand suddenly pressed on the young man's shoulder, suppressing Dazai's wild thoughts.Only then did the leader of the port mafia realize that he was flustered just now.

He turned his head in horror, and found that it was Hirata Kuro covering the wound on his chest with his other hand, barely standing up, facing the silent Wolf of Shura.

"Wolf... stop..."

Jiulang gasped and said, at such a close distance, he could already feel the scalding heat brought by the air burned by the dark red flame on Shura's body.

——Miss Yongzhen, Mr. Yixin, the soldiers and common people in Weiming, and even his own descendants, are they going to face such a terrifying and bloodthirsty opponent?

Shura didn't answer. Even though he was standing at the bottom of the seven or eight steps, his eyes were just able to meet the eyes of the old man standing on the platform.Osamu Dazai on the side was ignored by him again.

The flame-burning monster tilted its head, as if it couldn't understand what Kuro Hirata was saying.

But he stopped in the end.

Now that things have happened, Jiulang said words that even he himself no longer believed, and tried hard to persuade: "Don't kill people anymore, wolf, if this continues...you will be burned to nothing..."

Your flame was lit by me.

It was I who asked you to sever immortality, and it was I who told you not to leave Wei Ming.So the original flame...was lit by me.

"If..." Kuro Hirata coughed and gasped, feeling more and more difficult to breathe, "If killing me can end your pain... then come."

I don't know which word in this sentence touched him, two puffs of white air suddenly spewed out from the nostrils of the Wolf of Shura, and his whole body trembled violently.Then, as Osamu Dazai expected, this cold-blooded, emotionless monster raised the burning red Taidao without hesitation, and pointed it at the old man.

The leader of the port mafia could of course choose to stand by and watch, anyway, Shura didn't kill himself first.

But he still rushed over!It was as if the body moved one step faster than the mind!

... This move was completely beyond Shura and Kuro's expectations.

This is really crazy.Dazai also laughed at himself in his heart.

An ordinary supernatural being with mediocre physical skills, he even wanted to suppress the flames of the wolf of Shura and rescue Hirata Kuro from the opponent's knife.

He will be killed.

——Sense made such a judgment.

Maybe the big knife will hit his back in a second and cut him in half. When the blade cuts the flesh, there will be flames, and there may be the smell of barbecued meat.

...Obviously they just want to survive and escape from this god-forsaken land, and they can sacrifice all valuable things and people in order to achieve their goals.

However, when he was only one step away from surviving, he couldn't help it.

The palm of the left hand was already clenched with bloodstains due to anger and tension, the heart was beating fast, and the adrenaline was surging, not to mention the illusion that even the blood was boiling when life and death were on the line.

But at the last moment when his sanity was still alive, he did a crazy move that he probably would never do again in his life.

……Why?he asked himself in his heart.

Why are you so crazy about wanting to do these things?

In fact, if the current port mafia is handed over to Chuya, although it will not reach the expected perfect state, it should be barely enough.He meant—the world that can protect Oda Sakunosuke from dying should be able to barely continue.

Then if he died here, he would not die as the "leader of the port mafia", but as "Osamu Dazai".

At that time...wouldn't he be...disqualified from the world?

A secret feeling of relief surged into the young man's heart.

Even he himself couldn't understand why when he made this crazy move, the constant pain and tearing in his heart that couldn't see the source was relieved a lot.

call!

Shura's fire was briefly extinguished.

That giant wolf-like figure disappeared under the moonlight without warning, leaving only a one-armed ninja in a dark yellow gown, staring at Osamu Dazai who was hugging him with wide eyes.

The ability [disqualification in the world] takes effect.

Rare anger and mood swings appeared on the expressionless face of the ninja, and his eyes were still blood-colored, as if Shura's power had been forcibly suppressed back into his body.The wolf struggled and stretched out his left arm, grabbed Dazai's neck violently, and lifted him up—ancient ninjas definitely crushed modern people in terms of personal combat power.

"Ho...ho..." Dazai's face was flushed red, he stretched out his hand to break the wolf's left elbow, and used joint skills to break free from the confinement, the cold touch reminded him that it was just a root prosthesis.

"have a finger in the pie."

The wolf gave up the plan to kill the old man, and instead raised the sword, the blood-red tip aimed at Osamu Dazai's heart.

——Has Ah Che's blood ever stuck to this knife?

An inexplicable idea broke into Osamu Dazai's mind.Immediately, he felt more and more difficult to breathe, his eyes turned black, and his ears rang like crazy...

Boom!

The sudden violent roar in the air was like the roar of a tearing gust of wind. When Osamu Dazai reacted belatedly after a few seconds, he had already fallen to the ground, clutching his throat and panting.

The bone spear exuding cold air was deeply pierced on the shattered stone bricks, while at the side, a broken artificial limb had a smooth incision and fell to the ground. The bone shell was covered with scorched black marks.

Before Osamu Dazai could react from the weapon, the ground beneath him began to shake—or in other words, the mountain they were on at this time began to shake.

earthquake?

wrong!

The black-haired young man raised his head with some dizziness and even blackened vision, and looked forward, but was surprised to find that the stairs between himself and Shura were suddenly split and moved to the two sides—as if to artificially isolate them distance.

At the same time, the half of the mountain wall where Hirata Kuro and the others were standing was gradually climbing up, while the mountain wall at the foot of the wolf of Shura was sinking rapidly.

Shura realized something, he accelerated sharply to jump forward, so as to catch the enemy lying on the edge of the opposite mountain wall.However, a new gust of wind came without warning and knocked him back to the original ladder!Get all the way down!

I saw Taketori Che popping out from nowhere, floating in mid-air, with an expression of nothing to do on his face, as if it wasn't her but someone else who directly knocked over a grown man just now.

"Ache...?"

Osamu Dazai on the mountain wall behind her couldn't help shouting.

At this time, Taketori Che's expression remained unchanged, and he just tilted his head slightly indifferently when he heard someone calling him.She turned a deaf ear to the calls of her companions, and with just one move, the [Gun of Life's Pain] that had been firmly planted on the floor flew back into her palm with a "swoosh".

On the girl's exotic face was a forest green tattoo that looked like a reed flower, and at the same time, dazzling green light burst out from her eye sockets, it was as if many light bulbs were lit up in her body. As for the divine light that is full of life, even the skin faintly reveals it.

At this time, Taketori Che's temperament is not so much a human being, but rather...becoming another kind of existence, calm and indifferent.

Osamu Dazai felt an inexplicable familiarity with this.

——When the Central Plains also turned on the Huangba spit mode, it was almost like this kind of disrespect.

At this moment, Hirata Kuro, who fell down on the steps, no longer had the strength to stand up. He looked blankly at his junior who was flying to trouble Shura, and at the astonishing distance between the two mountain walls, and murmured: " Is it... Master Weiming Mountain?"

"That, what is that?"

Dazai wiped the bruise on his neck, and crawled to Mr. Kuro's side to lie down with the corpse.He was also very tired of repeatedly jumping sideways on the edge of life and death.

The Master of Weiming Mountain is an ancient local legend. Fortunately, Jiulang had read many notes and unofficial histories left by his predecessors, otherwise he would not have known about it.

Japan has a belief in "animism", and Shintoism believes that mountains, rivers and land will give birth to their own gods.

And the land of Weiming has long been dissatisfied with the Dragon God who rashly rushed in to smash, loot and burn.

Originally Weiming is a land with cold wind and water, although it is said to be poor and bad, but the people are honest and peaceful, and they live in peace.As a result, one day a dragon came whistling and made a mess here, killing the gods of Weiming, not to mention, but also dumping its own unfiltered footwashing water everywhere, bewitched by the so-called power of eternal life Generations of simple and honest Wei celebrities have finally turned this place into a "land abandoned by gods" that even the gods would blockade, and even turned it into hellish ghosts!

Wei Ming's spirit was already dying of anger.

At this moment, it also saw that the struggle with the dragon god had reached the most critical step.If it is said that the power of the dragon god is solidified in Shura, there is no cure for him.Then Taketori Che will play a role similar to the "cradle" (the holder of the gun), the half bucket of water, and the role of the dragon Yin contractor.

Weiming's spirit thought about it, this is a good opportunity to poach the wall!If you don't dig any more, you won't have a chance to stand up!

Therefore—the carp king in the lake took a bite, and at the critical moment, Wei Ming's power "stealed" Taketori Che himself from the water.

So Taketori Che didn't die, she just went to the most core place of Weiming, a land similar to God's Domain.

There, she met the former Juggernaut.

Sword Saint Wei Ming Yixin is a pure Wei Mingren, who came forward to steal the country for the benefit of the local people, and became a guardian spirit of the land after death.

Yixin was a heroic and magnanimous person even in his lifetime. It was his inhuman love and positive attitude towards battle that earned him the title of "Sword Master".Not only was the old man not angry at Taketori Che's behavior of stealing his two-handed stunt through a dream, but he happily competed with Lie Xinxin, and continued to talk about business after giving some pointers.

Wei Ming Yixin: "We have made a decision after research, let you be the owner of Wei Ming Mountain."

Taketori Che: "What is a mountain master?"

Weiming Yixin: "It is the local god who protects Weiming, the god of mountains, rivers and land. The spirit of Weiming will not interfere with your life too much. The only thing you have to do is to kill or seal the dragon god completely, and then let it Get as far away as possible."

Taketori Che: "Isn't that the new tool man... Ahem, such a good thing, why don't you come by yourself."

Wei Ming Yixin: "Living is so tiring, the old man is anxious to go to Huangquan Biliangsaka to reincarnate."

Taketori Che: "..."

Wei Ming Yixin: "Actually, let me tell you the truth, I was defeated by Shura back then, causing thousands of souls to die tragically at the hands of Shura - this old man has always been ashamed. As long as Shura never dies, this old man will never go to hell."

Taketori Che: "I have a question, if you become the mountain lord, won't you be able to defeat the wolf of Shura as well?"

Wei Ming Yixin: "It's different. The old man is dead. Even if he becomes the new mountain lord, he can't interfere too much with Shura in the mortal world. But you... are still alive."

Taketori Che: "Oh, but I want to be human."

Wei Mingyixin: "You can continue to be a human being. When you get tired of work, find someone who is unlucky... a wise person, and let him take over the position of the mountain lord. If no one really wants to, you can return to the authority of the gods and return to Wei." name, you can still die.”

Taketori Che: "But... Master Yixin..."

Wei Ming Yixin: "If you hesitate any longer, your relatives and friends outside will die. Alas, the child Jiulang was raised by the old man. So, you are also the younger generation of the old man. Well, this little nose and small face, really It makes people want to pinch."

Taketori Che: "Huh? Then send me out quickly! Please!"

Wei Ming Yixin: "Okay, but if you go out as a human, you will still be seriously injured. Are you sure that you can defeat Shura?"

In the end, Taketori Che reluctantly became the master of Mount Weiming.Before leaving the fairyland, the Juggernaut happily encouraged her.I don't know whether it is because I am happy to see a new exciting battle, or because I am relieved immediately.

"Go, junior! Kill Shura!"

"...I will work hard. Farewell, Lord Yixin."

"Hahaha! Farewell, young man!"

Then things become as you see them.

She, Taketori Che - finally stopped being a human being!