please don't die

The dream seen by the dead is the past that disappears in the instant of fireworks.

As the deceased, Jiang can dream, and he has had the same dream repeatedly for 1000 years, flames, flames, and cold flames everywhere.All of this is shrouded in the shadow of death, including himself.

And there was his dead body, too, in flames, no longer breathing, no more walking, no more talking.

I won't open my eyes again, and I won't smile.

It was a nightmare in the name of eternity.

When she opened her eyes, it was already morning, and the sunlight mercilessly shone into the room, but it would not hurt her eyes anymore.

The dead don't feel pain.

No birdsong, no bells, no one to wake her.

Jiang didn't think about it anymore, she glanced at the time, it was seven o'clock.She picked up the sailor suit hanging on the wall, changed into it, picked up the sword and went downstairs, as expected, Ye was eating breakfast.

She walked to Ye's desk and put Jinjian in front of him.

"Bring this sword, if you can't solve the problem, just draw the sword."

After finishing speaking, without giving Ye any chance to react, she left the hall, leaving Ye with a bewildered face watching Jiang walk out of the door, before he even had time to ask her where she was going.

All that could be seen was the back of the long black hair, and after a while, even the back disappeared.

Ye shook his head, picked up his schoolbag after breakfast, put Jinjian in it, and went out by himself.

Jiang was on the Shinkansen. She didn't need a ticket, and no one would see her.

She walked along the railway at the station, waited for a car in the right direction, got on the car, found an empty seat and sat down, watching the scenery outside the car window.

The scenery outside the car window changed, but she didn't close her eyes.There are many people here, old people sleeping on their seats, students holding support fans, and office workers reading newspapers. They communicate with each other from time to time, and there will be conflicts. The crowded people gradually get out of the car, and their conversations cannot be transmitted. In Jiang's ears, she just looked straight ahead.

There are many guys who are invisible to ordinary people, such as everyone who jumped off the railway tracks, such as an overworker who died of overwork, such as a well-dressed student, the living and the dead in the carriage are mixed together Together, without interfering with each other.

Totally of two worlds.

And Jiang looked at the two worlds with cold eyes.

She doesn't belong anywhere.

Time passed gradually with the change of the sun's altitude angle. After the last person in this carriage also got off, Jiang also waited for the place where she was supposed to get off.

Aomori Prefecture.

After changing cars a few more times and seeing countless ghosts, she got out of the car.

"Jiang's words are very strong,"

While walking, Ye talked to Amitamaru and Manta.

Amida Maru is a samurai he met in the cemetery. He has strong strength and has a lot to talk about with Ye.

Such a spirit is enough if we want to be friends.

Asakura leaves thought.

It was Amida Wan who mentioned Jiang, because he was very concerned about Jiang's murderous aura.

Even though I have beheaded countless enemies as a ghost, I have never possessed such a heavy murderous aura.

Amidamaru who said those words had a serious expression on his face.It was hard for him to imagine how such a murderous spirit could exist beside Ye.

"Well, it wouldn't be surprising if it was Jiang."

This answer made Amida Wan a little confused.

He had heard of Jinjian, the legendary military general Minamoto Yoshitsune's protective sword, and he was quite surprised when he knew that the sword on Ye's body was Jinjian.For the samurai born in the troubled times, Minamoto Yoshitsune is a dream, a dream to put down the troubled times.

And that Jiang Ji, who can drive back countless spirits with pure murderous aura, really can't make Amitabara think of King Zena*.

At the same time, there was still the problem of her leaving, and it was the first time he had seen the fact that the psychic energy was quite far away from the carrier it resided in.

In 600 years of death, I have only seen it once.

What is she?

Amida Wan did not reach a conclusion.

It was Wantai who spoke.

"Then, is she a ghost or a human?"

It is obvious that Wantai is still immersed in the shadow of being frightened by Jiang and cannot let go of it. Although Wantai has seen quite a few spirits since he met Ye, but like Jiang, he has only seen Jiang.

"Jiang is dead, don't worry, Mrs. Wan."

"It's because she's dead that I can't rest assured!"

"Well, she's not a bad person, so don't worry."

I can't feel at ease at all!

"If there is something that even Amidamaru and I can't solve together, then draw Imaiken."

When Ye said this, Wan Tai still didn't understand.

"Jiang is very strong, so there is no problem."

At Aomori Station, Hao watched the train leave.

He appeared on the platform after the car had left for a considerable distance. At this time, there was still a long time before the arrival of the next bus, so the platform was empty.

He is alone here.The old platform due to time, the waiting space left traces due to wind and rain, the railway track with grass gradually growing in the gaps, and the cold sunshine.He stood on the side of the shadow, the sunlight was blocked by the platform, as long as he took another step, he would step into the range of the sunlight.

He didn't take a step.

He left a gap of 13 years, and soon, when the dispute started again, it was a goodbye.

Is he looking forward to it?

Of course.

Because Ma Cangjiang never let him down, regardless of life or death.

After Jiang returned to Mushi, he didn't say hello to Mu Nai.Like Ma Cang Yeming, their feelings for Jiang were very complicated. They were not suspicious, but they didn't trust him either.

The end of the story a thousand years ago does not mean that people after a thousand years will know nothing.Therefore, for Ma Cangjiang, few members of the Ma Cang family can face it with an attitude of approval.Mu Nai is like this, Ye Ming is like this.

To them, this one is more terrifying than what King Ma Cang Ye did, but they cannot deny it.

Jiang didn't care, she walked straight in, and it didn't take long to reach the room she used to live in, and the next door was her destination.

Pushing open the sliding door, all you can see are paper cranes, dolls, and keychains.These are all her collections, and the owner of the room has no intention of taking them away, so now, these collections are all put together.

"You're in my way."

The voice behind Jiang belonged to the owner of the room.Taking a step to the side, Jiang made way for Anna.

She watched Anna put away her origami cranes and dolls, put them in a box and sealed it.She knew that Anna didn't need her intervention.

Anna was just making a final farewell to these things that might never be seen again for the upcoming war of psychics.

The goodbye this time may be a farewell forever, and both Anna Osoreyama and Asakange are very aware of this fact.

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* King Zena = Genkuro Yoshitsune

First update today

The day before yesterday, I set up the flag Doctor Burning King, and I will be on the third watch today

Doctor ah ah ah ah 【tears streaming down my face.jpg】

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