——The ancient history is the history of the struggle between humans and gods.

Man fears the gods, man fears the gods... Then, man despises the gods.

The gods are at dusk, the human race is prosperous, and a hundred ghosts travel at night.

Lian Su walked out of Osaka City, and countless people gathered under the city, pointing to the sky and talking to each other. Their faces were full of horror and fear, because of the strange black cloud covering the sky, and also because of the monster cloud covering the sky. It just so happens that the place where the nobles live is Osaka Castle.

"In this case, I should say it's the first meeting, right, Lord Lian Ji."

Huakaiyuan Xiuyuan's voice sounded from behind Lian Su, she paused, and looked back: "...the boy of Huakaiyuan's family?"

"Senior." Huakaiyuan Xiuyuan saluted her respectfully, with deep affection, calmness and solemnity, not at all the frivolous and frivolous attitude of laughing and unruly on weekdays. Killed?"

"It doesn't count as killing, right? It's just that I slashed my body, and the damaged demon power was also used by me to refine the sword spirit of the sword. Presumably, I will be trapped in this Osaka city for the rest of my life. The obsession and madness of these vengeful spirits who vainly tried to go back in time to modify history, while continuously serving as the mother body, gave birth to countless new vengeful spirits... probably like this."

The understatement explained what she did in a few words, and she was considered well-informed, but Xiuyuan's scalp was numb when she said it.

"What, are you afraid?"

Lian Su raised the corner of her mouth, with a half-smile on her face, "I won't touch you, why are you so afraid... Or, you are interested in doing it with me."

"...No, that's not true." Huakaiyuan Xiuyuan shook his head: "Even if I face Yuyi Fox, I'm not sure, let alone you?"

"It's a smart one." Lian Su narrowed her eyes, and at first glance she seemed to have a good temper: "Then what are you calling me to do?"

Xiuyuan pursed her lips, her expression was not pretty.

"Then I'm sorry for the juniors: what are you doing?"

"Huh?" Lian Su raised an eyebrow.

"You killed Yuyihu and made such a big mess, what are you doing!?" Xiuyuan's face sank like water, and her hands in her sleeves were clenched white: "You own Lian Yuyihu! The strength that can be killed, the ability and beauty that the demon king Oda Nobunaga also loves, why do these things? Even if you are no longer a human being, why do you want to create such a monster that can destroy the world?"

Ah...ah, this one.

Lian Su suddenly realized.

After staying with monsters for a long time, I accidentally forgot these details.

Lian Su raised her sleeve to cover her lips, and sighed helplessly, as if she didn't know how to speak: "It's really hard to tell the truth to a good boy like you—"

"If you can't talk to Master Onmyoji, do you want to tell me?" A voice sounded from behind Huakaiyuan Xiuyuan, and Lian Su frowned slightly when she heard the sound, and covered her face with her sleeves Put it down: "So it's the first issue."

"If you can't see it at a glance, you made such a big mess." Yizheng raised his head and glanced at the Osaka City shrouded in demon clouds, and added in a serious way: "Is it the same as last time? I just glanced at it." If you didn't see it, you were taken by Oda Nobunaga."

"Isn't it a good seclusion? This is not like a seclusion at all."

Lian Su rolled her eyes: "That's okay, as long as I can't be found."

"Who can't find it." Yiqi Yizhen asked doubtfully.

Lian Su pointed to the sky.

"If I want to explain, the reason why I do this kind of thing can even be traced back to the time of the twilight of the gods - the confrontation between humans and the gods, the fall of the gods has made the prosperity of humans, even now, Hundreds of ghosts and demons walking in the night will eventually be broken by the sun like this night to usher in the dawn, and it probably won't be long before a new peaceful and prosperous world will appear in the human world."

"This is a good thing." Huakaiyuan Xiuyuan's voice slowed down slightly, but Lian Su smiled and shook his head: "That is for human beings, right? But for gods, monsters who are not the last geometry of human willpower , this is the last day."

"The history of the confrontation between human beings and gods, demons and monsters, to put it bluntly, can be said to be the history of the confrontation between the two wills of this world. As representatives of exorcism, you Onmyoji will fight for human beings. Naturally, I have someone to work for... And It is very unfortunate that this object is the opposite of you humans, what is evil to you is good and the right choice to us."

One side prays for human beings, that is, the Alaya who prays to avoid shattering;

One side prays for the planet, that is, Gaia, praying for the extension of life.

Gaia is opposite to Alaya, and the moment when humans suppressed the gods, the confrontation between Gaia and Alaya is doomed.

Lian Su once had a meritorious service at the level of saving the world a long time ago, so she can be a hero on the Heroic Throne after judging by her restraint power; but she is a very special case——

Not recognized by time, not recognized by space, not recognized by history, not recognized by human beings.

So even if she has the name of a heroic spirit bestowed by the restraining force, she cannot establish her own position in the seat of the heroic spirit, because this woman cannot be regarded as a real heroic spirit from the root——

So she finally took over the contract belonging to Gaia.

"Well, you have an incomprehensible expression on your face."

Lian Su shrugged helplessly: "To put it bluntly, this world is about to usher in the prosperous age of human beings. In about a few hundred years, it is enough for human beings to develop to a new peak... Unfortunately, it was followed by human greed. Wars, massacres, world-class wars that kill the life force of the planet, in order to weaken the impact of that future on the planet, so I will appear here."

Lian Su's eyes fell on Yi Qi Yi Zhen's body, and he suddenly smiled.

"—A look of unwillingness, Phase [-]."

"Ah." Yiqi Yizhen nodded quite calmly: "What you said is too profound and complicated, I can't understand... But I can understand it anyway. If I stand here, you are my opposite."

"That's it." Lian Su clasped his hands together and chuckled.

"It's simple, I used to be." Yiqi lowered his eyes and said in a low voice.

The corners of Lian Su's mouth flattened, "You can't make it through, the first issue—these swords and swords that try to change history are floating, so they need a coordinate. The feather fox can only serve as the matrix that provides magic power, and this coordinate, I chose It's you."

Yiqi suddenly raised his head to look at her, and Lian Su shook his head at him.

"Compared to me, a monster who is destined to be driven away by the power of the world, you still have younger brothers to take care of, don't you?"

The blue-haired Fu Sangshen pretended he didn't hear anything, and stepped forward to grab Lian Su's sleeve in two or three steps. He stretched out his hand, but only caught the air that was full of it.

Only then did his expression become flustered: "Lian Ji!?"

"I once asked Hasebe to bring a branch of cherry blossoms from the home of the onmyoji, plus a puppet I made before to become the new body I use now. The spiritual power attached to the cherry blossoms and the vitality of the cherry blossoms are what I can do. The reason for the activity until now... It has been too long inside the terracotta figurines, and it is not easy to survive until now."

She patted Yiqi Yizheng's head vainly: "After all, he is a person who deserved to die many years ago, and now he is finally free, why bother to show such an expression."

"Those have nothing to do with me, I just want to ask you... why didn't you choose to take me away?" Yiqi Yizhen just lowered his head, his eyes fell on a certain place, and his voice was very hoarse.

Lian Su frowned slightly. She could hear the call of restraint and the power of forced recall. The voice gradually became louder, and the light in front of her eyes also covered Yi Qi Yi's face, and in Fu Sangshen's eyes, it was blonde hair. The woman in the room was swallowed by the white light, and in the next second, there were only a few silvery white light flakes left on the spot, and no one was seen anymore.

... Liar, there is no worse liar than that woman.

Instead of choosing him, he chose another knife.

In the first phase, he raised his hand to cover his face, and a hoarse and deep laughter slowly overflowed from between his fingers. The happiness accumulated for hundreds of years was transformed into distorted resentment and curse at this moment, cursing himself for not getting what he wanted. My love, cursing the knife that was favored to this day just because of a moment of luck, cursing all of this——

Fortunately, she still left her last gift.

Yiqi lowered his hands covering his cheeks, and those honey-like clear and sweet eyes had already turned into a blood-like bewitching scarlet.

——The Sword Wraith who tries to change history, right?

Lian Ji doesn't do things that only have a reputation. She said that if she can, she will definitely be able to... Since she has already planned to change, she should start with her own history.

...From the moment that man went up the mountain, let's start changing.

As long as that knife didn't exist, as long as that man never went to the mountain to seek medical treatment, as long as her wish was fulfilled at that time...

——Then she should be using herself forever and won't abandon herself again, right?

As long as the history that she only owns and will only own this knife has never been changed, it will be fine.

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