[Shaman King] He has a cat

The feeling of being submerged in the water is not painful at all.

The river of souls is clear and transparent. She opened her eyes at the bottom of the water, and the distant water surface was shimmering. For a moment, it seemed that she was lying under the shadow of flowers in spring.

The hazy memory stayed in the green ruins of civilization. She was holding someone's hand and sitting on the side of the stone seat. She never remembered that she fell asleep, but when her consciousness became clear again, she was already in a vast and clear strange space.

The sky above the water is so blue that it stretches as far as the eye can see. In a world without land, time stands still at the dawn of the birth of all things.

The light and shadow are like flower gaps, the water is shimmering, when the breeze blows, it seems like white petals are falling down, the soft river water surges at the moment the wind blows, time begins to wake up, the invisible force pulls the flowing river water, Qi Qi Go to one place.

The fish in the sea, the animals on the land, the birds in the sky, the phantoms of those souls passed by her side one after another. It shattered into countless scenes before her eyes.

She saw the sea water recede into land, the skeleton of shells was deeply buried under the plain, the mountains rose from the earth, the barren desert emerged with life, the rushing river outlined the trend of the canyon, and the fallen flowers on the branches were crushed into the soil, In the spring of the following year, new shoots spit out again.

The fire illuminates the night, human beings form tribes and build cities, and the long river of history moves forward inexorably. In front of her eyes, countless civilizations are like flying snowflakes and dense foam, crowded in the river of time, bustling forward at a fast pace.

The image of the past is grotesque, refracting the distant waves on the water surface, and the white froth, like crushed snow, surges in the river that is flowing faster and faster.

She is a bystander of the past, and also a part of the river. She does not know the direction and time, and is pushed by the huge and transparent river, rushing towards the future.

Numerous pictures flashed before her eyes, and she seemed to see the familiar night sky of Heian-kyo at a certain moment, and felt the long wind howling head-on.

A certain corner of the memory was loosened, and the broken bricks covered with mottled moss were turned by the wind. The outline of the five-storied pagoda was revealed in the flipped memory, and a huge full moon was embedded in the sky. She was wearing a hunting suit and was sent by the former ghost with a huge ax , the tearing wind roared in her ears, and at the moment when it reached the highest point, time suddenly fell silent. She turned over and saw Heianjing on the ground like a chess game.

She is also in the sky now, but the Heian-kyo she sees is completely different from that night.

The blazing sea of ​​flames engulfed the long street, and huge black ghost shadows enveloped the capital city. With their mouths open, they touched the white bones stuck to their jaws, and they raised their heads to the night sky and let out a long, soundless howl.

There is no sound in the picture of the past, the shaking ground cracks spread, and the fire turned the surrounding streets into black ruins. The onmyoji of the Ma Cang family used their lives as a shield to guard the ghost's only path, and the crumbling spells were like sparks one after another. lights up.

When Ping'an-kyo suffered a catastrophe, the yin and yang boy Ma Ye turned the tide by himself. Afterwards, he was named Ma Cang Ye Wang by the imperial court and regarded as the Great Onmyoji.

The people who saved Heian-kyo in the past, whose white kimonos were now stained red with blood, watched the streets engulfed in flames, laughing silently.

It was as if he had seen some ridiculous joke, mocking all the onmyojis who were trying to fight against him. That figure stood behind the huge black monster, with disheveled hair and a smile on his face, as if crawling out of hell to seek revenge on the world the ghost.

"It's really small." He smiled arrogantly, blood dripped down his forehead, his eyes behind the shadows were extremely cold, "Do you want to stop me at this level?"

Among the onmyojis who were his enemies, there were disciples whom he personally pointed out, who came from the same bloodline. Those people looked at him with sad and strange eyes, begging for an answer in a hoarse voice.

"why?"

Those who admired him, those who feared him, those who regarded him as a ghost and god, just said a few words over and over again.

--why?

Time dragged her to the future, and the turbulent river did not allow her to stay. Seeing that she was about to be taken to the next era, she struggled desperately and pressed her hand on the invisible barrier.

... Ye Wang.

The past time will not come back, and the long river of history will not stop for anyone. She firmly grasps the fragments of that era, and a ruthless barrier separates thousands of years of time.

The water's pull grew stronger, buoyancy carrying her up, forward, away from time as she sank toward the gloom.

The pitch-black monster raised its hand, and with one palm, the onmyoji who charged up first, together with shikigami, flew out like a rag bag.

At the end of the future is a piece of white light, countless rivers are rushing towards that direction, and the past time is like flying bubbles, lifted up by invisible forces, dancing like snowflakes.

——Open it for me.

She went against the turbulent current and grabbed the barrier of that era.

The shimmering curse was pulled up mercilessly, breaking and shattering like a fragile straw, but then, more dense spells covered it, the bright red blood stretched into a long rope, and the pitch-black ghost opened its huge mouth and fell. His jaw was opened to the maximum, and he let out a shrill and ear-piercing howl.

--Ler me get through.

The voice in my heart grows stronger,

—Please, let me go.

The only thought made her chest buzz, and her mind went blank.

—I said, let me go! ! !

With a click, a crack appeared on the barrier of time and space.

Under the night sky, the monster in the sea of ​​flames broke free from all restraints, and let out a scream that seemed to be distorted, painful, and howling.

There was another click, the crack expanded and spread, she suddenly lost weight, crossed the invisible barrier, and fell down into the burning moonlit night.

The heart stopped suddenly, and then, she touched the ground, touched the hot air, and the spinning world found its balance again. In the clear vision, the big ghost not far away covered the sea of ​​fire and the moonlight, and the blood-stained hunting clothes lay in the air. Flying violently in the wind, all the sounds echoed back, leaving the silent world like boiling water, making the sound of approaching collapse.

She stumbled up and got up, the ground was shaking, she walked through the familiar and unfamiliar long street, this time she was not wearing the burnt hunting clothes, and there was no long knife on her waist, she ran across the extremely distant road empty-handed It was an extremely short street, the voice stuck in her throat was very small at first, and she was not sure if she made a sound.

"...King Ye."

The pitch-black ghost paused for a moment, the fire was still burning, and the figure in the fire turned his head.

"King Ye!"

She ran so fast that she didn't look at the road under her feet at all. She almost fell and was about to stagger to get up again, but the next second she fell into a soft embrace.

She seemed to have fallen into a soft cloud, and then felt the warmth of another body.

The temperature was real, and so was the smell of blood. She raised her head, and the bright red blood drops fell to the end of her eyes with a thud, silently blurring a bleak redness.

"...Is it A'Du?" King Ma Cang Ye held her face, his pupils reflected in the fire were astonishingly bright, he lowered his head, his long hair fell down to the sides of the two of them, he pressed her forehead, As if to confirm her body temperature, to confirm that she is a living person with a body.

After touching the warm evidence, his eyes suddenly softened.

"It's you."

The pitch-black monster no longer howled, and the sound of the sea of ​​flames burning seemed to be quieter.

"You came back to find me." The scarred man bent his eyes and smiled. He stretched out his hand and pressed her tightly into his arms, his cheek against her forehead. His arms were soaked in the smell of wet blood, but It vaguely still retains her once favorite breath, mild and light, reminiscent of the fallen flowers floating into the mountain spring in the quiet season.

"I won't say those words again." King Ma Cang Ye said in a gentle voice.

He held the back of her neck, his fingers ran through the soft hair, and the long sleeves of the wide safari enveloped her inside, sticking her to the safest place on his heart.

"I won't make you feel lonely anymore."

Moisture rolled down her cheeks, and she grabbed his clothes: "I don't feel lonely."

The sea of ​​time is about to rise, and the current is about to surge back again.

"As long as I'm with you, I don't feel lonely."

As if he had a premonition of something, King Ma Cang Ye smiled slightly.

"Can't you stay?"

She looked up.

The gloomy expression changed, and he touched her cheek, wiping away the rolling tears.

"Don't cry." Ma Cang Ye Wang lowered his head, curled up his fingertips and held her tears away.

"Don't cry, A'Du."

The gentle kiss fell on the hair, the Great Onmyoji straightened up again, his eyes fell on her face, and he carefully studied every detail.

He looked at her deeply.

"You came from the future."

The word seemed to break some kind of restriction, and the pulling force on her body suddenly increased.

"I have to go back."

The sound of the tide was ringing in her ears, she knew that he couldn't hear those voices, the river of time was calling her back, her stay was not allowed, and the little time she had was about to be used up soon.

"...Don't worry." King Ma Cang Ye said with a smile, "I will find you."

He didn't let go, but hugged her even tighter.

"Is it the future?"

With a voice that seemed to be talking to himself, he pushed through the darkness and finally saw a glimmer of light.

He told her tenderly: "I'll find you right away."

An invisible current surged in.

The time for restoration closed.

……

... Shen Du woke up in a pure white world.

The empty world is filled with warm white, there is no ground or sky, everything is pure white without impurities.

The person who became a god sat beside her, with a smile on his face: "This is the highest point of the great spirit, and it is also my autonomous region."

She sat up.

Facing her gaze, Ma Cang managed to dodge it, but gradually, that lazy and leisurely smile faded away, he put away his casual smile, and put his hands down slightly: "So you went back at this time."

She curled her fingertips.

"Isn't it a hallucination?"

"It's not a hallucination."

Ma Canghao rolled his eyes, and said warmly: "I did see you at that time, although it was only for a short time."

"..."

He sighed: "I said why you were so indifferent when we reunited, so the timing is wrong."

Shen Du opened his eyes wide.

"...Do you think it's easy to keep a distance?" It's fine if you never see each other again.

"You're still all day long," she said, "dangling in front of my eyes all day."

The voice cut off without warning, Ma Canghao leaned over, she pushed his face away, he held her wrist, his voice softened.

"Don't be sad, A'Du."

Amber eyes reflected her figure, the human soul is not limited by the body, Asakura Hao held her wrist and pulled her into his arms.The wide cloak became the hunting clothes of the Heian era, and the long black hair like a waterfall slipped down the shoulders, and the blood and scars on the body of the Great Onmyoji disappeared. King Asakang Ye took her back, and Zhenzhi held her tightly again. into my arms.

His tone was gentle: "Aren't I right here now?"

right in front of her eyes.

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