As a curse spirit, I am too invincible

After sealing the soul into the amber, Kabuki Hui felt it.

The souls gathered together are only temporarily gathered together, their appearance is loose, difficult to condense, like things put together temporarily.

With such a thing, Kabuki Hui couldn't help but wonder why he couldn't integrate with his body.

Even the soul itself is still lacking.

In order to stabilize the soul, Kabuki took Amber to various places, looking for various things that he felt could solidify the soul.

Under his search, the originally vain souls gradually gathered, and they were no longer them, but it.

On a certain occasion, Kabuki Hui was going somewhere else, and he stopped in the air as if aware of it.

With a soft sound of the chain, he took out the amber from his chest, and it was like a chain connecting the base of the amber.Before that, Kabuki embedded the amber in a silver base, and used a chain to pass through the hole opened above the base to make something like a necklace.He wears the necklace on his body, which is easy to carry and can avoid being discovered. It is even more impossible for others to snatch the necklace from him.

The soul sealed in amber has gathered a lot more than when I first saw it. It is no longer in a state of smoke and mist, but has indeed become a stable state.

The soul trembled slightly in the amber, as if something was about to come out.

Di Muhui was in mid-air, he was strong and hurried back to the temple.There is an enchantment that has always existed there, so it will be much safer.

Just as Kabuki arrived at the temple, Amber also began to tremble.

Kabuki Hui never canceled the seal imposed on the amber, but he saw that with the soul as the core, other things gradually spread out of the amber.

Di Muhui's eyelashes moved slightly.

It was a familiar figure.

He always wears a faint smile at ordinary times, but when he gets along alone, he is so cold and lonely that he doesn't seem like the person who exists in the world.

There were no stitches on his forehead, half-length black hair hung down, and he was wearing a very simple white bathrobe with no feet.

Di Muhui stared at him closely, his heart beating faster at some point.

An inexplicable feeling made him unable to take his eyes off what was in front of him.

This is Xia Youjie.He was absolutely sure.

His previous efforts were not in vain. With the support of Amber's vitality and other things, Xia Youjie's soul could even take on its original appearance.

Those fox-like eyes moved slightly, and he slowly opened them under Kabuki Hui's motionless gaze.

Xia Youjie felt as if he had slept for a long time.

The last thing in memory is the conversation with Gojo Satoru.

The former best friend and partner parted ways with him after that incident, and there will be no good results when they meet again.He knew this, but he never thought that before he died, the last person he would see would be Gojo Satoru.

what's the function?Everything has been settled.

When he died, he felt no pain, no struggle, but a sense of relief that everything was finally over.

How could he not know how difficult it would be to achieve his goal?He just launched an attack with a lonesome courage in his arms.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw someone he hadn't seen for a long time.

Xia Youjie's thoughts are still a little hazy, the world is covered with a veil in his eyes, and he can see it in a blur.

Even the people in front of me are like this.

That face is so familiar.

That person is too dangerous, possessing great strength and unpredictable thoughts. Xia Youjie often observes him without any trace at the beginning of his acquaintance, and because of his excellent appearance, it is easy to remember his appearance.

Why did you meet him?Is this guy dead too?

Xia Youjie thought in a daze.

The comfortable darkness has surrounded him for too long, and now it seems like the next day that he wakes up again.

"Du Muhui...?" He said uncertainly.

The person in front of him was still the same as before, without any special expression.Did Di Muhui soften his brows and eyes?Xia Youjie was not sure.

Why did I see Kabuki Hui again?He should be dead already.

Dyaki Hui, is he dead too?

Xia Youjie couldn't help laughing, he said relaxedly, "I didn't expect that even you died."

Perhaps because of his death, he let go of the goal he had been pursuing, and his shoulders were lighter than ever, so he couldn't help but relax himself.

"How did you die? Who exorcised you? Tell me quickly." Xia Youjie was ready to laugh at Di Muhui, who always acted like no one else could beat him before. ?

Well now, I have tasted the bitter fruit myself.

Xia Youjie frowned uncontrollably, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, but also a little emotional.

Everyone is going to die... Even Kazuki Kami is no exception.

He never got the expected answer.

Something was wrong, Xia Youjie instinctively sensed it.

He looked at the silent Di Muhui, and said, "What's wrong?" He said something.

Di Muhui looked unpredictable, he whispered: "It's not that I died."

"It's you who came back to life."

That's all.

All the things that Xia Youjie ignored suddenly became so obvious that he couldn't resist.

Yes, that's it.

How did he not find out?No, he sensed it.

It's just that all the attention is on Kabuki Hui for the time being, so it's better not to pay too much attention.

The surrounding buildings are scenes he has never seen before, and they are as real as if there is such a material existence.

The same is true of Di Muhui in front of him, which is no different from what he saw before, and the shadow under Di Muhui shows something else.

and yourself.

Xia Youjie lowered his head slowly, the sun shone through his body, and there were no feet under him.

He raised his hand unconsciously, turning his hands over and over.

The self is existing in a form that is not material.

Is it the soul?Xia Youjie vaguely felt so.

He raised his head and looked at Kabuki Hui.

Di Muhui remained silent.

In an instant, Xia Youjie quickly understood the situation.

He looked around, a strange room, a place he had never been before.

Something in the center of the room caught his attention.

It appears here a bit abruptly - an ice coffin placed in the room, it looks like something strange.

Xia Youjie couldn't laugh.

He walked over - maybe it should be called Fu.

He had already vaguely felt it before reaching the ice coffin, but when he actually saw the scene inside, he stopped for a moment.

The appearance of the person inside the ice coffin was very familiar, the appearance he would see every time he looked in the mirror.

The only difference is that there is a slight scar on the upper part of my head, as if it was cut open by something and then connected from the interface.

Everything is already obvious.

Xia Youjie turned his head to look at Di Muhui, and he seemed to be able to hear the friction of joints as he turned.

No, how could there be? I am now in the form of a soul.

Xia Youjie laughed at himself.

"You, want to revive me?"

The flow of air stagnated.

Under Xia Youjie's gaze, Di Muhui couldn't tell a lie.

He seldom lied, almost never lied in his memory, and the thought of "should I lie" rarely came up.

However, at this moment, the idea of ​​lying or not was lingering in Kamigi Hui's mind, and he couldn't even help thinking about the possibility.

No, you can't.

Di Muhui knew clearly that doing so would not do any good, let alone achieve the desired result of lying.

He couldn't hide it from Xia Youjie.

My throat is a bit hoarse, is it because I didn't drink water?What is the reason?

As a mantra, he doesn't need to drink water or eat.

Di Muhui opened his mouth, he didn't dare to look at Xia Youjie for some reason.

Lips moved a few times, just a simple acknowledgment, only one syllable, one sound.

It's hard.

Xia Youjie just looked at Di Muhui like this, as if he must get an answer from Di Muhui.

Finally, Kabuki Hui spoke.

"Hmm." Very, very simple one syllable.

It's not complicated, it's not difficult to pronounce, you don't even need to open your mouth, you just need a slight vibration of the vocal cords.

At the moment when the sound really came out, I don't know whether it was relaxed or a heavy burden was suddenly added.Di Muhui couldn't figure out his own thoughts for a while.

Xia Youjie didn't speak.

He just returned to the amber.

Did Xia Youjie take a look at himself while going back?Di Muhui didn't know, he didn't stop Xia Youjie, and he didn't seem to have any reason to stop him.

After that exchange, Xia Youjie never came out of the amber as if he had never appeared before.

Di Muhui couldn't figure out what he was thinking, and at the same time felt that maybe it would be better if he didn't bother him.

The distance between them is very close.The amber was hanging on Dyaki Hui's chest, they were only separated by fabric, and the amber could almost be stained with the temperature from Dyaki Hui.

There is a great distance between them.They haven't communicated since.

Why is there such a situation?Di Muhui probably knew the reason, but not very clearly.

In order to achieve the goal, Xia Youjie gave everything without hesitation, regardless of whether he could really achieve it or not.

His final ending was death, an ending he had expected, and an ending he had accepted long ago.

He has great strength, but not so strong that he is invincible in the world.

People who are stronger than him stand against him, and his behavior will eventually be contained.

He knows this.He moves on.

He died without any suspense.

A flower withers, a piece of snow melts, and a worm is sealed in amber.

Death is eternity, nothingness, everything.

Everything fades with death, his obsession, his purpose, his pain.

What did you feel before you died?What did you think of when you couldn't see Di Muhui?

The only thing in sight is the sky, the sky as always, it will not change because of the death of a person, or the conflict between groups.It's always there, and that's what it is.

is that so?That's right.

Before he died, Xia Youjie thought dimly——I can't achieve my goal, what about Di Muhui?

What about the mantra who has a goal but seems to have no goal, the mantra who pursues exciting, interesting things?

Nothing lasts forever.

See you in hell.