I live longer than the incomparable

Oni Wu Tsuji Muhan's sharp nails easily penetrated his head, and blood belonging to the ghost poured into his head from the wound.It took hundreds of years for Tong Mo, who successfully accepted the blood of Oni Wu Tsuji, to become the No. [-] of the first string.

Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni is the person who existed longest in Tong Mo's memory. As a human being, what he did most often was to look at her quietly, trying to figure out what kind of emotions were hidden under her calm face.

But many years after Tong Mo became a ghost, he suddenly understood what he looked like in the eyes of the eight hundred bhikkhunis.

[Weak, short-lived, not worth mentioning. 】

Human beings are such poor existences.Every time he thought of this, Tong Mo couldn't help crying.

But the eight hundred bhikkhuni longed to become such a pitiful thing, which made Tong Mo feel sad for her.

[Babai is really pitiful. 】

With this feeling in mind, Tong Mo thought——

[So I will definitely think of a way, come up with... a way to kill you. 】

Tong Mo himself couldn't kill the eight hundred bhikkhuni, and he knew this from the moment he saw Gui Wu Tsuji Wujing treat the eight hundred bhikkhuni like knocking off his head.

Even if it is a fatal injury to human beings, it can't bring the eight hundred bhikkuni close to death.

So Tong Mo has been searching, looking for the [Blue Bana Flower] ordered by Oni Wu Tsuji, which is said to be able to kill eight hundred bhikkhunis.

Tong Mo thought, as long as he found it, Babai could go to the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss.

So until she finds it, Tong Mo will always be by her side.

——*——

Inosuke saw his mother sitting on the veranda, with a white cloak on her shoulders, the style seemed familiar.

Probably hearing his footsteps, the mother turned her face away and smiled when she saw Inosuke.

"Are you awake so early?"

Eight hundred bhikkhuni waved at him, motioning him to sit beside her.

Inosuke came to her side obediently, and understood why he felt this cloak was familiar—it belonged to Uncle Tong Mo.

In other words, did Uncle Tong Mo come here before he came?

Inosuke, who made this judgment in his heart, didn't say a word. He suppressed all the strangeness and doubts in his heart, vaguely as if something was about to break out of the shell.

"Are you tired?"

His mother's voice brought his thoughts back to reality, and Inosuke shook his head, "Brother is still sleeping."

He is not surprised by this phenomenon. Since he came to the temple, he has been tired every day, and the time he is awake is always shorter than the time he sleeps, so it is usually Inosuke who runs to play with other children in the temple, or Go directly to Tong Mo.

Sometimes Tong Mo wanted to listen to the distress of believers, and it was not convenient for Inosuke to stay in the room and eavesdrop on other people's privacy, so he wandered around the temple by himself, checking on Lei and Tong Mo from time to time.

These days lasted for several days, and when Inosuke finally felt a little bored, it was time for his mother to come pick them up as agreed with them.

But she said: "Because the driver at home has been delayed, we may have to stay here for a few more days..."

Inosuke nodded understandingly, and after sitting beside her for a while, he noticed something strange.

It seems that somewhere... I have also smelled this stench.

Naturally, this kind of smell did not emanate from Yabaichuni's body, but remained from Tong Mo's body. Ordinary people must not be able to detect anything, but Inosuke was born different from other children.

He has an almost bestial hypersensitivity.

And children who grew up under the teaching of Babaichuni also have the ability to handle affairs by themselves.

He didn't say anything to Eight Hundred Bhikuni, let alone asked her anything, and he didn't even mention the smell.

After he walked all over the temple, he was surprised by the judgment he made.

That smell...like a bloody stench, the place most likely to be the source seems to be Uncle Tong Mo's room.

Realizing this, Inosuke lowered his head in silence for a long time, and finally said nothing, until the driver at home finally drove over to pick them up, Inosuke just looked at Tong Mo standing under the moonlight, as usual Like waved at him.

Although he was still young, Inosuke was incredibly calm when faced with things that he didn't even want to believe.

Even the tired who was closest to him couldn't detect what he was thinking.

——*——

When they got home, Oni Wu Tsuji still hadn't come back, Yabaichuni had expected this situation, and after explaining to Inosuke and Lei that their father was busy with work recently, the two children nodded as usual.

Although on the surface it was still the same as usual, but this time Inosuke had doubts in his heart.

He remembered where the smell came from.

[It's on my father's body. 】

Inosuke also smelled a similar faint odor from his father Tsukihiko.

Even though he sprayed the most commonly used perfume, Inosuke still sensed the smell of blood hidden under the fragrance.

The details and details that were deliberately ignored in the past seem to be enlightened at a certain moment. Inosuke recalled the things when he was a child, and he remembered the footsteps of his father who often came back late at night...

I also remembered that when my father was not at home, my mother lowered her eyes alone, as if she was sad about something.

It's because of my father.Inosuke can be sure.

He has always been sure that the loneliness and boredom that his mother inadvertently reveals...is definitely because of his father.

It's just that in recent years, the relationship between father and mother seems to have eased, so the number of times she showed that look became less and less.

But when he saw his mother sitting alone in the outer corridor of the Manshi Bliss Temple, Inosuke suddenly realized that his mother had never been able to get rid of that loneliness from the beginning to the end.

Her back was clearly in front of his eyes, but it made Inosuke feel out of reach for no reason.

In fact, he really wanted to talk to his mother, but he couldn't find the right opportunity or the right way, so he had to let the time pass day by day until his 15th birthday.

On Inosuke's 15th birthday, his mother kissed his forehead, and his father stroked the top of his hair. They all said to him: "After a while, I will have a gift for Inosuke."

Judging from Inosuke's intuition, he felt that whether it was the father or the mother, they seemed to have something to say.

The fact is actually similar to what he imagined, Guiwu Tsuji Wuchan discussed something with Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni some time ago.

"Inosuke's current age is very appropriate."

When Ghost Mai Tsuji Muchan mentioned this matter, his tone was rarely gentle.As if he was afraid that Bhikkhuni would refute again, he said to her, "Don't you have an older child?"

This sentence was not so much a joke as a threat, and the eight hundred bhikkuni knew exactly who he was referring to.

In a sense, Tong Mo, whom she watched growing up and who had been by her side since childhood, was actually her child.

It's just that Tong Mo never admitted it like this, and Bhikkhuni Babai never mentioned it like that.

Guiwu Tsuji seldom mentions anything related to Tong Mo in front of her. Even though Tong Mo's talent and ability are firmly seated in the second place of the first string, Guiwu Tsuji still recognizes the third and even acquiesces The first string of the third does not eat women's stubbornness.

This point is often ridiculed by Tong Mo, even though Tong Mo himself thinks it is a friendly exchange.

[It is because Your Majesty Yiwozuo doesn't eat women, that's why it's difficult to improve his strength, and he was even defeated by me who later became a ghost, and took away the position of the second on the string. 】

It seems that more than a hundred years have passed since the last time Tong Mo said such words in front of Yiwozuo.

Thinking about it like this makes people feel emotional. If they live as human beings, after more than a hundred years, who will really survive in the world?

Oni Wu Tsuji never took the Yabai Bhikkhuni's world-weary attitude seriously. In his opinion, no matter who has obtained such a perfect eternal life, it is impossible for him to be disgusted with it.

After all... this is the goal that Ghost Mai Tsuji has been pursuing for thousands of years.

In the past 1000 years, Onimai Tsuji never felt tired, and he never felt that the long life was a burden and pain.Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni was just putting on a show and making such a gesture in front of him.

Oni Wu Tsuji enjoys admiring her pretentious appearance, but occasionally wants to hear her tell a few truths.

That's why he said to her: "Isn't it what you often say, [our family]? If you really want this kind of life to continue, you should be prepared."

After hearing these remarks, the eight hundred bhikkuni was quiet for a moment: "Wait a little longer... until Inosuke's next birthday."

She seemed to finally let go: "At that time, let him stay by our side forever."

The cooperating answer of Bhikkhuni Yabai finally made Gui Wu Tsuji feel a little better. He felt that his thoughts were really correct. The words that Bhikkhuni Yabaichun had said before were just a deliberate act to fight against him. ...she still speaks her truth.

Guiwu Tsuji thought, [No one can refuse to enjoy eternal life, including the eight hundred bhikkhunis. 】

However, the eight hundred bhikkhuni who saw the smile on the corner of his lips had a completely different idea in his heart from that of Oni Wu Tsuji.

【wrong. 】

She thinks that the so-called perfect eternal life will eventually bring people, never true happiness.

Yabaichuni never really thought of turning Inosuke into a ghost, because she has seen Inosuke's future.

Recently, she has seen the future more and more often, as if something in the dark is guiding her, so that she can always see the future while seeing the people who belonged to the past.

The line of fate has never been cut off from beginning to end.

The eight hundred bhikkhuni saw the female ghost who had escaped from the control of Oni Wu Tsuji and gained freedom because of the battle between Ji Guoyuan and Oni Wu Tsuji Mumi in the past.

For a long time, she has been hiding among human beings in the name of a doctor, and has used illusion to cover her tracks carefully, so that she can breathe/breath in the invisible corner of Oni Wu Tsuji. Her name is "Zhu Shi".