I live longer than the incomparable

"Let me help you find it." Wuyou, who is now named Ubuyashiki, said to her, "The blue flower of the other shore."

Like giving alms from above, he raised his chin slightly, condescendingly looking down at the eight hundred bhikkhuni who must also be obsessed with the blue Bana flower in his opinion.

The prophecy witch watched him quietly, her eyes fell on his outstretched palm, just when Wu Mi thought she would happily hold his hand, she said flatly: "No need."

Wu Mi's hands froze in mid-air, and the expression on his face froze for an instant.

Why not?Did she find it so soon?

If you can't find it, is it...

When Wu Mi was thinking about the reason for being rejected frantically, he heard Babaichuni say: "You can't find it."

Such words caused blue veins to pop up on Miyayashiki's forehead, he put down his hand, tried hard to control the change of his expression, and didn't let the embarrassment that turned into anger show in front of her.

As if trying to hide his true feelings, he sneered and said, "Really? Then you can find it?"

The expression on Babaichuni's face was not moved at all, "Whether I can find it will not be mentioned for now, but isn't it obvious that you can't find it? In my memory, even after more than 1000 years, countless subordinates have been added in the middle, there is still no one." news, and was even hunted down by members of the ghost killing team because too many ghosts were randomly created..."

Every sentence of the facts that came out of the eight hundred bhikkhuni's mouth really hit Wu Mi's pain point.

Although, even if this is indeed the case with Tsuji Mumi in his memory, what does it have to do with Muyashiki Mumi?

After convincing myself with this idea, even my emotions can be calmed down.

Just when he calmed down and was about to speak again, Babaichuni made a voice first: "Although you don't need to come to find the blue Bana flower, if you want to leave with me, I don't mind that."

Miyashiki Mumi was stunned for a moment, he turned his head and chuckled, and the usual arrogance appeared in his brows and eyes: "I have said so much, but the final result is still the same. After all, you also want the blue Higan flower. The only thing that can allow you to achieve perfect evolution..."

Eight hundred bhikkhuni tilted his head, and after listening to his speech, he denied: "I don't necessarily want to have perfect eternal life, so the important thing is not the blue Bana flower, but..."

She stared intently into Wu Mi's eyes and said to him, "You."

What kind of changes will be brought about by obtaining perfect eternal life, and what kind of future will be possessed, Eight Hundred Bhikkuni has seen everything from memory——As Seimei said, leaving this world with regret and reluctance, but a kind of happiness.

Therefore, the Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni who has no attachment to the human world in her memory, for her, living is only endless loneliness and sorrow.

And even human beings with a short lifespan are afraid of these things, and even do not hesitate to communicate with inhuman things, just to reduce such feelings.

So the eight hundred bhikkhuni really wanted to know, after obtaining the perfect immortality dreamed by Onimai Tsuji in his memory, what would Muyashiki look like?

Will it be like her, gradually drained of all emotions in the endless years, and then yearn for death alone, or... some other changes?

The two, who had their own thoughts, left Heianjing together like this.

——*——

For beings like them, hundreds of years are just a blink of a finger—of course, this is compared to the changes in their appearance.

Whether it was Yabaichuni or Ubuyashiki Muyou, their appearance remained at the moment when the mutation occurred.

Probably because he did not become a "ghost", so Wu Mi did not change his surname, but continued the original name, and survived under the name "Ubuyashiki Mu Mi".

The eight hundred bhikkhuni mentioned it by chance once, Qingming said to her in the past: "The name is the shortest mantra."

"The so-called 'name' does not necessarily refer to your real name, but it can also refer to the 'name' recognized by yourself, just as in your memory you abandoned your human identity and chose to become 'Ghost Dance Tsuji Wumi', and I also Abandoned the original name and became 'Eight Hundred Bikuni'. But despite the truth, I still feel a little strange..."

The eight hundred bhikkhuni looked serious for a long time: "Did you know this saying before? That's why you changed the names of Jiguo Yansheng and Komaji?"

Hearing this kind of question, Wu Mi was silent for a long time, and in the end he still didn't answer her question.

——He didn't know this kind of saying, and it didn't have any special meaning to change the names of those Shangxian who turned into ghosts.

But since the eight hundred bhikkhuni himself explained it to him, let's take it as such.

In fact, it can be seen from such trivial matters that the way of thinking of Yabaichuni and Gui Wu Tsuji is very different.In the same way, being driven by different ways of thinking leads to very different actions.

The best proof is that Yabaichuni did not give his blood to other people, nor did he feed on humans like Ghost Mai Tsuji.

"Is there a reason?" When asked why he didn't increase his staff, Babaichuni said to him in a natural tone: "Because it doesn't make any sense, does it?"

"For me, it doesn't matter even if I can't get the blue Bana flower, until the day when I really don't want to live anymore, just like what you said before, I can say goodbye to everything as long as I stand under the sun." Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni After a slight pause, he looked at Wu Mi and said: "What's more, adding other ghosts will not help in finding the blue Bianhua, and they will even create a huge number of ghosts for me because they can't control their desire to eat people. Although Ji Guoyuanyi probably hasn't been born yet, wouldn't it be more convenient to just save this unnecessary trouble?"

Muyashiki fell into a long silence.

He suddenly began to wonder why he had to live with the eight hundred bhikkhuni for such a long time, and he also began to wonder why he was going around with the eight hundred bhikkhuni without even knowing what the goal was roam.

However, just when he started to think about such a question, they met an acquaintance.

——To be precise, it should be someone who appeared in memory.

Zhu Shi, who was turned into a "ghost" by Oni Wu Tsuji, ate her husband and children, but was still driven by Oni Wu Tsuji.Because of this, she has been living in pain and regret.

But what Muyashiki Mumi and Yabai Kuni see now is Zhu Shi who is still a human being and is seriously ill in bed.

It's hard to say what kind of mood Muyabuyashiki is in right now, but he heard the eight hundred monks kneeling beside Zhushi and saying to her, "Do you want to live?"

He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly found it difficult to understand the actions of the eight hundred bhikkhunis.

Because when Zhu Shi said: "No matter what, I want to continue to be by my husband and children." Eight hundred bhikkhuni asked her again: "Even if I will become a monster, I may even need to use human flesh and blood as my body." Food?"

Zhu Shi opened her eyes wide, unconsciously showing a look of fear, but after a long silence, she shed tears.

——Even if I become a monster, I still want to stay in this world.

"Then let's live..." Eight hundred bhikkhuni held her hand, the suddenly sharp nails cut through Zhu Shi's skin, and her blood rushed wildly from the cut wound, "If you If you can bear it."

Not every human being who receives blood will become a ghost, and there are also many external factors affecting it-such as the amount of blood received by the body, as well as one's own physical and psychological state at that time.

The difference in any variable may cause the same person to encounter different changes.

But Zhu Shi successfully turned into a ghost, and...after the transformation, he lost his mind and attacked Muyashiki.

The eight hundred bhikkuni looked at the one person and one ghost who were fighting, without the slightest hint of going over to help.Until Muyashiki Mumi finally couldn't hold it anymore, he yelled angrily at Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni.

The transformed ghost has an instinctive fear of the original ghost that transformed him.

When Zhu Shi was suppressed by the will of Eight Hundred Bhikkuni and finally regained consciousness after a long time, the whole room has become a mess.

The change in body changed everything in Zhushi's field of vision. Mibuyashiki stood in the distance with an expression of wanting to kill someone. Zhushi was lying on the bedding. He asked Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni empty-handedly: "Are you...cannibalistic too?"

"I had this urge at first, but I was restrained." Eight Hundred Bikuni said to her: "Although people who will be eaten voluntarily may be found, once they start, they may not be able to stop."

Although there is an existence beside her who can be called an unlimited reserve of food, but: "Wu Mi," when Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni asked him in front of Zhu Shi: "Would you like to be eaten by me?" Miserable only said one word.

"roll!"

So she turned her gaze back to Zhu Shi, and said to her, "That's it, so I can't eat it."

Zhu Shi was startled, then suddenly laughed.

She said softly, "Your relationship...it's so nice..."

It's a pity that Mitsuyashiki didn't hear it, because when he heard the question of Yabaichuni, he felt that she was playing with a monkey, so he opened the door angrily and left.

Eight hundred bhikkhuni subconsciously looked at the place where he was standing just now, but he didn't know what to think of, and replied softly: "Probably."

——*——

Miyashiki Mumi was probably really angry, so he didn't come back to look for her that night.

In order to prevent Zhu Shi from being unable to control his desire to eat people during the initial period, the eight hundred bhikkhuni stayed in their mansion for a little longer.

But even though more than half a month had passed, Muyashiki's figure never appeared in the Zhu family again.

When Babai Khuni said goodbye to her, Zhu Shi said with some concern: "That Lord Wu Mi...is it really all right?"

"Don't worry," Eight Hundred Bhikuni said to her, "When he calms down, I will probably be able to find him..."

perhaps.

In fact, it doesn't matter if you don't get rid of your anger. After all, the blood ghost technique and prophecy of Eight Hundred Bhikkuni are already more controllable than before.

Although this time the delivery was not miserable, it seemed that he left her side with the idea of ​​really cutting off all ties with her.

The lonely life lasted for a long time, until Zhushi's husband died, and she also stepped into the sun in order to be with her husband.

There is only one "ghost" left in this world, the eight hundred bhikkhunis.

On the night when Zhu Shi disappeared, a strange feeling suddenly appeared in the heart of the eight hundred bhikkuni - as if something was missing suddenly, and even made her use the technique of prophecy, and saw the misfortune of the obstetric house. where it is today.

— Following the country.

This kind of development surprised Babaichuni. In his memory, Gui Wu Tsuji would lose his composure when he heard Ji Guoyuan's name. Even when he saw his flower earrings, he immediately sent his men to kill the wearing The person with the earrings, according to this situation, he should never take the initiative to meet him.

What's more, he has not become a "ghost" now, and there is no so-called "ghost killing team" in this world.

After much deliberation, Bhikkhuni Babai decided to go to the successor country to find him.

——*——

The sun had already set, and the dark night soaked the gloomy sky. In the mansion of the country, a strange witch ushered in.

When she explained that she was a wandering priestess and hoped to stay overnight in Jiguo, Mrs. Jiguo, who had always worshiped the gods devoutly, invited her into the mansion.

Eight hundred bhikkhuni met Miyashiki in the corridor.

He was obviously very surprised why he saw Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni in such a place. There was a flash of astonishment on his face, but he quickly restrained himself and walked past her and the maid as if he had never met her before.

Probably the eight hundred bhikkuni's eyes on him were too obvious - even if he walked away, he would turn his head to look at his back.

The maid who led her to the guest room took the initiative to say to her, "That's Miyashiki-sama, Master Yan Sheng's fencing master."

This kind of thing, Babai Khuni has already known from the prophecy, not only that, but she also knows that now Ji Guoyuan has shown that extraordinary talent, which made the successor of the country want to change the heir. thought.

When the maid led her into the guest room and asked her what else to order, she shook her head and said softly, "No."

There is nothing that needs the maid in front of her to help her complete.

What the eight hundred bhikkhunis want to do, they can do it themselves.

Because she had a good conversation with Mrs. Ji Guo, the original one-night stay turned into a short stay. She claimed that she was suffering from a strange disease and could not see the sun, so she would only come out of the room after dark.

But during the day, Mrs. Jiguo occasionally came to see her—sometimes alone, sometimes with her young son.

That little child had flame-like markings on his forehead, which was regarded as ominous since he was born, and it was also something that almost made him discarded when he was just born.

Bhikkhuni Babai looked at the young Ji Guoyuan, who was sticking to her mother's left side, seemingly unwilling to leave her, but actually using her body to support her sick mother.

She suddenly thought, what will such a fate be like in the future?

In his memory, he felt that he was born in this world to kill Oni Mai Tsuji, but now "Oni Wu Tsuji" does not exist, and Ubuyashiki has never killed anyone. The eight hundred bhikkhunis in the world do not eat human beings like him, so what is Jiguo Yuanyi living for now?

Before such a question was answered, the eight hundred bhikkhuni had the opportunity to spend time alone with him.

She saw a small back sitting alone on the porch after nightfall, with his head bowed, his dark red hair falling down due to body movements.

Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni came to his side and saw that he was holding the rough flute in his hand, and his round eyes were staring at it without blinking.

"Aren't you playing?" Babai Khuni asked softly, and she sat down beside Ji Guoyuanyi, and said to him, "The flute is for playing, right?"

Hearing this, Yuanyi seemed to have some reactions, but there was still no fluctuation in the pair of red eyes. The gaze seemed a little dull, and only when he touched the flute in his hand could there be some fluctuations.

"I... don't know how to play." The immature voice that belonged to a child came out of his mouth, which stunned Babaichuni for a moment.

"I can teach you." Eight hundred bhikkhuni fetched the flute from his room, and sat on the porch with the child for a long time.

When it was almost dawn, the eight hundred bhikkhunis were going back to their room.Before she left, Ji Guoyuan suddenly said, "You are not human."

His voice was very calm, and the immature voice was not at all lively and agile that children of this age should have, but calm like a pool of stagnant water.

"Ah," Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni responded, "I am a 'ghost'."

Ji Guoyuan had heard about the legendary ghosts from the maids and seen them in the books in his mother's room, but the "ghosts" he learned from those information were roughly the same as the ones he saw today. Eight hundred bhikkhunis are not the same.

"...Is that so." He said blankly.

Seeing this kind of reaction, Babaichuni couldn't help but want to ask him a few more questions, such as: "Aren't you afraid? Human beings are instinctively afraid of things different from themselves, more because they can't understand different existence, especially "Ghosts are existences that feed on human flesh and blood."

Ji Guoyuan probably didn't understand the deep meaning of her words, but he understood what she said about ghost food, so he tilted his head and asked her: "Can you eat people?"

In fact, Ji Guoyuan did not repel or loathe her. Although Ji Guoyuan saw that she was not human because he could see the transparent world, he did not smell anything strange in her. Unpleasant odors or other odors.

Based on his own intuition alone, he can probably tell that the Eight Hundred Bhikkuni is not a bad existence.

Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni knelt down in front of him, and she said, "For you, what do you want most?"

For a long time, Ji Guoyuan was considered by everyone in the country, including his parents and elder brother, to be a poor deaf and dumb child.

It was not until a while ago that Ji Guoyuanyi spoke his first words.

Unlike ordinary children, Ji Guoyuanyi, who spoke for the first time, seemed to have said countless words a long time ago, and the voice he made after speaking was so smooth that the elder brother who heard his first sentence was stunned. In situ.

Because Yuanyi said that he wants to become the second samurai in this country.

It's not because he loves swordsmanship so much, or how much he admires warriors, but because in Yuanyi's view, his elder brother Yan Sheng's dream is to become the number one warrior in this country, so Yuanyi also wants to Follow behind him and become the second samurai.

Even at this moment, Yuanyi doesn't even know what a samurai is.

When hearing this answer, Eight Hundred Bhikkuni was silent for a moment, and then she said: "You can't say that."

Yuan Yi tilted his head, and there was a sense of doubt for no reason on his expressionless face.

"Why can't you say that?"

He really couldn't understand it. Wouldn't it be possible to follow behind his brother?

Eight hundred bhikkhuni told him: "Different people have different ways of looking at things. If your elder brother doesn't think you have the qualifications to be a warrior, then what you say will only disgust him. It's like saying I want to be a swan."

Such a metaphor is too difficult for Ji Guoyuan to understand, after all, he doesn't know what a tortoise is, and he doesn't know what a swan is.

But he could hear the basic meaning - from the phrase "disgusted in my heart".

But the words of Babaichuni are not finished: "But if your talent is actually higher than his, but you still tell him that you want to be the person behind him, it may make people feel that you are humiliating him .”

Ji Guoyuan looked at her in a daze, his big eyes full of doubts.

He thought about it carefully and asked her: "Then what should I do?"

Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni thought about it seriously, "I'm going to meet someone tonight."

——*——

During the daytime, Yuanyi took his flute and ran to the place where Jiguo Yansheng was in contact with swordsmanship to see him. He hid behind a big tree not far away like deceiving his ears, even though most of his body was already exposed/exposed to them in view.

Ji Guo Yan Sheng caught a glimpse of Ji Guo Yuan Yi, but he didn't say anything, as if he really didn't notice him.

And Miyashiki Mumi, who was instructing Ji Guoyan Sheng to practice swordsmanship, couldn't calm down.

He looked at the pair of brothers, as if he suddenly understood why Ji Guo Yan Sheng in his memory became one of the top strings, Hei Si Mou.

——Because I realized that as a human being, I can never surpass the person I most desire to surpass.

For Ji Guo Yan Sheng, Ji Guo Yuan Yi is an existence that he will never be able to overcome. Once it is so blocked that it cannot penetrate half of the light.

And now Miyashiki Mumi also realized why he left the side of Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni alone that day.

He originally thought that he was already a winner, because he had obtained the perfect eternal life that Mibuyashiki Mitsuyoshi most desired in his memory, the eight hundred bhikkhunis. He thought that he could live without any scruples and do whatever he wanted But suddenly one day, he met Zhu Shi, the one who hated Guiwu Tsuji Wumi so much in his memory, and even used it to break away from his control when he was defeated by Ji Guoyuanyi, and kept trying hard to think about it. To kill Tsuji Tsuji's Zhu Shi.

Eight hundred bhikkhunis also turned her into a ghost.

It was clearly the same result, but her attitude towards the eight hundred bhikkhuni was completely different from that of the ghost dance Tsuji in her memory.

Zhu Shi hated Oni Wu Tsuji Mumi who turned her into a ghost, but was grateful to Babaichuni who also turned her into a ghost.

Such a comparison suddenly made Ubuyashiki realize that there seemed to be something wrong with his thinking.

This does not mean denying one's own existence, nor does it mean doubting whether oneself should live, but... Even if one possesses the same thing, different people seem to have different endings.

Whether it is Onimai Tsuji Mumi or Ubuyashiki Mumi, it seems that they have always felt that their status is above everyone else. They have placed themselves in an overly arrogant position, overlooking everyone from high, but...

The facts seem to be somewhat different from his imagination.

Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi has countless subordinates and is worshiped by all the ghosts, but the eight hundred bhikkhunis have only transformed one ghost so far—Zhu Shi.But she seems to have an advantage over Ghost Dance Tsuji.

Ubayashiki Musai couldn't understand why.

He has obtained the perfect eternal life, but he still seems to be no match for the eight hundred bhikkhunis, as if no matter how hard he tries, he can't catch up with Jiguo Yansheng of Jiguo Yuanyi.

To be honest, Ubuyashiki Musai almost shut himself up on the spot.

This is the reason why he treated Eight Hundred Bhikuni as a stranger even when he met her.

He was a little nervous at the beginning, thinking that the bhikkhuni must have come for him, and he couldn't even fall asleep that night, waiting for the arrival of the bhikkhuni.

However, the facts were slightly different from what he had imagined. Not only did Eight Hundred Bhikkuni not come to him on the first night, he also didn't come to him on the following nights....

This kind of development makes Ubuyashiki feel more tossing and turning, not being able to control everything in his hands, especially when Yabaichuni exists with him.

She clearly never had big mood swings, nor would she make loud noises, but just by standing there, she could produce a feeling that no one could ignore.

It's like... the Ji Guo Yuan Yi in Ji Guo Yan Sheng's mind, which made him breathless.

——*——

When night came, Miyashiki Wuyou sat alone in the room, the candles burned quietly, leaving a flickering fire on the screen.

This kind of quiet night is very suitable for thinking about someone, and it is also very suitable... Those memories that I don't want to be remembered come out of my mind crazily.

Just when he couldn't help but think of Eight Hundred Bhikkuni, someone opened his barrier.

Mibuyashiki clenched his fists, unable to control his urge to speak for a while: "You forgot to knock on the door!"

Having entered his room a long time ago, the Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni who was closing the barrier door turned around and said to him, "It's not that I forgot, I didn't intend to knock on the door."

Mibuyashiki Muyou deeply felt the fear of being blocked by a single word from her.

She sat down in front of Wu Mi, and looked at him with her chin up, her face expressionless and her eyes seemingly unmoving.

An eerie silence spread between them, giving Miyashiki an ominous premonition.

"Are you still angry?" Eight Hundred Bhikuni suddenly said, "Because I made a joke that day."

She said it as if it was easy, but in fact, decades have passed since that day.If they were ordinary human beings, I am afraid that after so many years, both of them would be very old.

"A joke?" Muyashiki Mumi said coldly, "I never joke with people."

Hearing this, Babai Bhikkhuni blinked and said to him: "I remember you said that you were too arrogant to indulge the winding ghost..."

Before she finished speaking, Wuyou reminded her angrily: "That's what Kiwu Tsuji said."

The eight hundred bhikkuni who heard this was quiet for a while: "Have you completely separated yourself from Guiwu Tsuji Wumi?"

Wu Mi was stunned for a moment.

"When we met for the first time, you completely regarded yourself as Guimai Tsujimusai." Yabaichuni said to him, "That's why you gave me that waka and spoke to me in that tone." .”

It is completely substituting myself into the setting of "Gimai Tsuji who has obtained the most desired perfect eternal life".

Miyashiki Mumi pursed the corners of his mouth, but did not speak.

But Bhikkhuni Babai didn't force him to speak, and she didn't have the idea of ​​getting some answer from him. She just wanted to tell him: "I feel very happy."

He didn't even look at her, and said casually, "What's there to be happy about?"

"Because I understand my own thoughts, this is not an easy thing." Eight hundred bhikkuni said: "It is even more difficult to see through one's own heart than to see through the hearts of others in many cases. If you already understand the other party's thoughts, you will have the idea of ​​self-deception because you don't accept the truth in your heart."

Although he didn't want to admit it, Miyashiki felt that what she said seemed quite reasonable.

So he subconsciously asked, "What do you think?"

That's why the eight hundred bhikkuni came here to look for him specially tonight.

"Didn't I think it was weird before, why do I like people like you in my memory, but now I seem to understand a little bit, no misery," Eight Hundred Bhikuni leaned close to him, even breathing in this way In the distance of blending with each other, she said: "Because it's too lonely."

Neither human nor nonhuman is immune to such loneliness.

As early as the time they spent with each other, they were already used to each other’s existence—the eight-hundred-year-old bhikkhuni who had never been tired of this world for hundreds of years stood alone during the time when the maternity house was everywhere. Under the moonlight, she suddenly had a certain idea.

The idea that perhaps it would be nice to stand under the sun—— was born.

It was precisely because of realizing this that she came to Wu Mi and told him: "In my heart, you have become an irreplaceable existence."

Mibuyashiki's mind went blank after hearing this.

He didn't seem to know how to react, he opened his mouth but didn't even say a word, and during the time when he was almost at a loss, Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni leaned forward again, Put your lips to his mouth corner.

She slowly traced along the line of his lips, Miyashiki even forgot to push her away. After the long kiss was over, he took a few steps back abruptly.

Emotions that he didn't know how to describe crazily surged in his mind. These weird feelings made it difficult for him to think, but the most real feedback from his body was—he didn't seem to reject such a touch.

Muyashiki, who realized this, was at a loss for words.

The Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni is different from the Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni in memory, perhaps because he has become a ghost, or... because Wu Mi is no longer the original ghost.

Even if they have the same ability and identity, different people will have different reactions.

It's like... After waking up, Ji Guo Yuanyi and Ji Guo Yan Sheng suddenly found that their bodies didn't seem to be their own.

For the first time, Yan Sheng of Jiguo experienced the world seen by Yuanyi's eyes, and also for the first time... Yuanyi's way of living in Jiguo.

When he looked at "Yuanyi" who was running towards him with his body on his back, and saw that expression on his face, little Yan Sheng also felt that his mood was extremely complicated.

But Yuanyi can probably understand what's going on, because last night, Mrs. Eight Hundred Bhikuni told him that she would work hard to find a way.

This is probably her way.

——*——

When Bhikkhuni Yabaishi and Miyashiki bid farewell to the Jiguo people, Bhikkhuni Yabaekuni saw the bright smile on the face of "Jiguo Yan Sheng" and the look of lovelessness on the face of "Jiguo Yuanyi" expression.

Mibuyashiki, who also noticed this, subconsciously looked at Yabaichuni, but left the question on the road.

"Yan Sheng and Yuan Yi seem a little strange?"

Today's Miyayashiki Mumi is able to say their brother's name calmly.

The Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni who was walking beside him echoed, "It's a bit strange."

Mibuyashiki immediately understood that this incident must have something to do with her, "What unnecessary things did you do?"

Hearing this, Bhikkhuni Bhikkhuni turned her face to look at him: "It can't be said that it is superfluous, but I suddenly discovered that there is a blood ghost technique that I don't seem to have used before, so I tried it a little bit."

Muyashiki frowned slightly, although she really wanted to ask her exactly what kind of blood ghost technique, but because she couldn't save face, she could only frantically recall in her mind what kind of blood ghost technique that Mumai Tsuji had in her memory.

"Just ask me, isn't it all right?" As if he had seen through his mind, Eight Hundred Bhikkuni said to him, "It's about the same as us. I'll let them change a little bit."

Although the duration of this blood ghost technique probably won't be particularly long, but at the very least, it should allow the brothers to get to know each other a lot better.

It's like the eight hundred bhikkhunis and Muyashiki Muyou today.

Although Yabaichuni chose a completely different way of life from Oni Wu Tsuji, but this did not prevent her from understanding the thoughts of Oni Wu Tsuji in her memory.

Ubayashiki Mumi, therefore, deeply understands that the so-called "perfect immortality" actually brings about huge differences in the changes brought about by different people.

——For example, why didn't he learn the swordsmanship of the eight hundred bhikkuni in his memory that could even overthrow the later Hei Si Mou!