Youren, I will raise you with a trumpet!

What responded to him was an overwhelming attack, and the black bandages scurrying around covered up the figure of the fox tail, and she could only vaguely peek at her pair of gorgeous purple pupils from the gap.

"He will come, he will come."

Gojo Satoru looked at this man who was almost in a state of paranoia, and stubbornly repeated this sentence.

**

This battle was supposed to bring He Jiang to an end, but now something happened, and he was trapped in a certain fragment of the past for a long time.

"No. 80 eight times."

The young man in a white robe stood quietly and looked at him, watching He Jiang clutching his bleeding abdomen, struggling to stand up.

"You don't want to give up at all, do you?"

He Jiang forced a smile: "Congratulations, you got the answer right."

"I have time to spend with you," Shenhe suddenly flashed in front of him from a few meters away, the only pair of golden eyes that were different from Hejiang, Gujingbubo, "Then, see you in the next reincarnation."

Sharp nails scratched his throat, and the spurting blood and severe pain engulfed He Jiang's consciousness.

'No.80 nine times...'

It is the familiar center of the big pit again, and the breeze, gravel and cracks are too familiar.

The streets that had been extensively destroyed were silent, except for He Jiang who was slowly standing up, there was a god hidden in this space.

"This is even scarier than Death Day."

Rubbing his throat with his fingertips, he coughed a few times, and then walked forward again.

Although that god will jump out again somewhere and kill him, it doesn't mean that He Jiang will give up looking for a way out.

He is almost familiar with it, knowing which places have big pits and which places are far away.By the time he came to the place where he died last time, the time spent on the journey had been reduced by half.

That god hasn't appeared yet, which makes Hejiang have to think, probably there is some time that restricts his actions.

The edge of the big pit could be vaguely seen not far ahead, which cheered He Jiang a little up - this was the first time he saw the edge.

Although I don't know what's ahead, at least there have been some breakthroughs.

So he finally gave up walking slowly and started running.

The surrounding scenery moved away more quickly as his speed increased.The dead wood and the light board were left behind, and the air flow he brought lifted the dead leaves on the ground, drifted around for a certain distance, and finally landed on the ground.

The blurry scene in the distance before gradually became clear. Blood stains and corpses of unknown creatures were scattered at the bottom of the pit, and He Jiang finally slowly saw clearly the person kneeling beside the pit.

"Yu--"

The surprised face was split into two, the blood spewed out irregularly, and the unconscious corpse fell to the ground. The pair of wide-eyed and unbelievable eyes stared forever at the boy who knelt down. direction.

Shen He, who once again completed the lore, withdrew his right hand, and human blood splashed on his cheek.This still couldn't move him.

It's just that when his gaze was far away, and the scattered vision was concentrated on the silently crying young man, it suddenly became a little dark.

This time, He didn't rush to find the location of Hejiang's resurrection, but stood there silently watching for a long time.

Until the young man wiped his tears expressionlessly, stood up and turned away without hesitation.

'...it's time to backtrack. '

So time goes back again.

When he died last time, He Jiang saw the kneeling man, and that was undoubtedly the face of 'Tibetan Yujin'!

So after this resurrection, he plunged forward without hesitation.

Why is Knotweed Yuren here?Why is Shenhe committed to killing itself repeatedly here?

Didn't the countless resurrections of Crane River make Shenhe's actions come to naught?Why did he do this?Was his purpose simply to let endless death keep him here?

He really thought so until he saw 'Knotweed Yourren'.

Anyway, this is a battle between the past and the present, and there's no need to involve Kojohito in it.

He Jiang vaguely seemed to touch the corner of the truth, and tried to lift it, but was held tightly by the hands belonging to Shen He.

'I need to talk to that Knotweed Yujin. '

He understood what he was going to do this time, so he ran forward even harder.

This time it took even faster, and the same divine crane did not appear in front of him.

Crane River saw that 'knotweed Youren'.

...But to be honest, he's not in great shape right now.

At least it was the first time Tsurue saw such a lifeless Youroto.

It was as if something had taken away his soul in an instant, and now what was left on the battlefield was not 'knotweed Yuren', but just a shell.

A walking dead shell.

The running speed slowed down and changed to a slow pace.

He Jiang slowly approached him.

He hesitated, "Youren...?"

The ear tips of the young man in front of him moved, and he finally pulled away from the state of crying silently for a moment, and gave him a little attention.

Yuzu Yuhito's bloodshot eyeballs moved upwards, the center of his face slid from the corner of his eyes to the other side, and the scar that almost ran through the bridge of his nose made him look terrifying.He said hoarsely: "...are you still alive...?"

He Jiang was nailed to the spot by the voice, almost staring at him in a daze.

"It's dangerous here... Get out of here..."

Knotabagi Yuhito in front of him was saying reminders, but suddenly stopped.

"Ah, compared to this place, I am the most dangerous person right now..."

He twitched the musculature of his cheeks, looking like he wanted to give the black-haired boy in front of him a soothing smile, but the scar made him look even more terrifying.

"Leave, no matter where you go, don't come near me..."

Knotabazu Yuhito struggled to stand up, and brushed past him in a daze.

He Jiang heard the whispered words in his mouth.

"I have to go……"

"I'm going to fight."

Almost subconsciously, He Jiang grabbed his leaving wrist violently.

"Where are you going?" he asked.

"Go, fight."

Now Knotabagi Yuhito's mind is full of fighting.

"If I continue like this now, I can only die as a murderer."

He said, turning his head to break He Jiang's tightly clenched hand.

"I don't want to die as a murderer."

With tears in his eyes, the young man said to him with a choked voice, expressionless:

"I do not want."

**

This time's death, I feel a little sorry for that Knotweed Yuren.

He Jiang was lying on the bottom of the pit in a big character shape, his eyes wide open looking at the sky.

The death just now happened in the next second, and the head still fell to the ground, and the death was crisp and neat.

However, the large amount of blood probably caused this Knotabagi Yujin, who was facing the misery of life, to receive a second shock. He was still expressionless and had no time to react, but his pupils were trembling, which made Hejiang feel a little guilty for no reason.

Even if Tsurue knew that this knotweed Yuren was not his Yuren.

"...Aren't you running away?"

The sky in the eye sockets was blocked by the gods, and the golden eyes of Shen He looked at He Jiang.

"He was terrified."

Knowing that he couldn't escape this time, He Jiang simply lay down at the bottom of the pit and chatted with him.

Shenhe: "...I know."

He Jiang didn't let the god pause for a moment, he glanced at him thoughtfully.

"I thought you wouldn't talk nonsense, and this time you would simply kill me."

"Feeling a bit tired."

He Jiang sighed: "Can gods get tired too?"

"Ah."

"Then just let me out."

"You must die here."

The conversation collapsed again, and there was still no room for maneuver.

But this time He Jiang didn't intend to escape, so Shen He didn't kill him so quickly.

Taking advantage of this difficult opportunity, and not knowing when the god would repent and strike, He Jiang opened up the conversation: "That knotweed doesn't look very good, what happened to him?"

"The two-faced Su Nuo used his body to kill a large number of ordinary humans."

...So the big hole he is lying in now is caused by the two-faced Su Nuo?

He Jiang sighed again.

"You seem to like Yuren very much," he said, "Although our personalities are different, and our abilities are even more different, at least we are relatively consistent in our treatment of Yuren."

"So why don't you try to bring this place back to earlier times? At least save those ordinary people and make Youren feel better."

"This is your home field, should it be possible?"

Shenhe said indifferently: "It's not necessary." "...It's not necessary?"

"The purpose of my appearance here is to keep you in this time interlayer. I will consume all your spiritual power and finally fall into real death."

He Jiang raised his neck, trying to see Shen He's expression clearly against the light: "So you don't care about his life or death?"

"...No need."

"What's unnecessary?!" He Jiang was so angry that he immediately jumped up from the ground, but this time he didn't escape, but directly tried to smash his fist on the face of another self.

Obviously he didn't make it.

"Earlier you said that you liked Youren, and it was because of him that you pulled yourself together and saved the world!"

He leaned forward and failed to hit the elbow, and bent down to avoid the god's knife.

"Although I am very upset-but your attitude has changed too quickly?!"

"Is there any conflict here?" Faced with the question, Shen He tilted his head in a daze, "He won't die."

He Jiang screamed: "So you let him go through this?!"

"He's only fucking 15!!!"

Shen He thought about it carefully, then nodded: "Indeed, it makes him look more attractive."

He Jiang: "You fucking???"

After several unsuccessful attacks, he finally stopped and took a few deep breaths before suppressing his anger.

"I finally see the difference between me and you,"

He laughed back in anger, and said, "Indeed, my mentality and ability are not as good as yours."

"But at least I, as a human being, know what it's like to react when someone I love is hurt."

"You can't, because you are a god."

"You may like Knotweed Yuren, but it is far less than the world that likes you."

"I'm different,"

"I love him," he said.

"So," He Jiang restrained his smile, and his temperament changed drastically.

"I'm going to do my best - I'm going to get out of this goddamn gap and go out and meet him."

"Worry about your life, poor god."

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