Hasebe, who left the courtyard quietly, finally let go of the palm that was gripping the handle of the knife.

The hand of Oda Nobunaga, the Demon Lord of the Sixth Heaven, was once held there. The knife he cut back against the rock not only shattered the blade, but also caused the wounds on his arm that had healed to burst open again, and blood flowed The fingers and the handle soaked the entire blade, and along with the man's increasingly strong obsession with a woman, they merged into the body of Hasebe, to the point that it could no longer be wiped off.

He stared at Fu Sangshen who was guarding the gate of the courtyard not far away, and the glory of the auspicious light, the spiritual knife serving the witch, and the manifested appearance can be called the charm of the beautiful moon and the moon, the breeze and the moon.

Compared with Ichiki who followed the miko and listened to her teaching from beginning to end, Hasebe, who was with Oda Nobunaga for quite a long time, was fundamentally different from him.

When the blade is shattered and the soul is unstable, the first thing to bathe in is not the pure and huge spiritual power of the witch, but the greed and madness revealed from the bone marrow of the demon king of the sixth day-wanting to get her, wanting to have her everything, wanting to make her a woman who only belongs to him...

In a sense, that wasn't just the Sixth Heaven Demon King's own thoughts.The many obsessions entangled in the witch turned into terrible curses. The human beings who are named the devil just happen to have heavier desires than ordinary people, are less willing to give up, and are more likely to be polluted by those "things". Soon after, when Hasebe Fusangshen, who had a unique body, looked at Lian Su again, he could realize how wrong it was for Oda Nobunaga's retainers to ask her for help.

——That stately appearance is the greatest original sin she was born with. This is the cause and effect of this era. Her appearance is a curse that is more terrifying than any monster——even Yuyi Fox, who is the lord of demons and monsters, has to do it for her. In a sense, his obsessive and obsessive appearance even surpassed the power and wealth in this world.

So what if she is a noble maiden who serves the gods?In the end, she would still be dragged down from the altar and ripped off all the wings that would allow her to escape.

... Oops.

At that moment, a self who had the same thoughts as the devil, a self who concealed his feelings, and a self who planned step by step, was simply terrible.

Hasebe, who pressed and cut, raised his hand to cover the corner of his mouth that turned up unconsciously.

——The so-called object-like master type is justified.

Pressing and cutting Hasebe has completely inherited his original owner's thoughts, without losing anything.

my Lord.

The light of my life, the fire of my lust, my sin, my soul.

His fingers clenched the tassel wrapped around the handle of the knife. In the corner of the courtyard, the thick and cold demonic aura was sucked into Fu Sangshen's body with his breath and turned into spiritual power for supply. Healed quickly, the part that was purified in the Onmyoji's yard before was completely polluted by demon power again, and those vine-purple eyes looked even more monstrous under the moonlight.

"If I'm not mistaken... are you absorbing demonic energy for your own use?"

A calm voice sounded not far away, with undisguised doubts and ridicule.

The blue-haired Fu Sangshen, who was dressed in a gorgeous safari suit, squinted his golden eyes slightly, and his noble temperament, which was like a lonely mountain and proud snow, seemed unusually out of place in this bloody and demon-shrouded courtyard.He stood in front of Hasebe, and his eyes were frighteningly cold.

Cutting Hasebe stared at him for a while, then looked away indifferently: "I thought you would cut it off with a single knife."

"Until you are Lian Ji's saber, I won't do anything to you."

Even though he said so, the cold murderous intent in those eyes had no intention of hiding it.

When there is no one around, they will always omit the following respectful title and call the maiden's name when there is no one around. This move is too offensive and too arrogant in Yakiri Hasebe's view.

—to show off his status, or to show off his relationship with her?

Hasebe sneered indifferently: "You and I are similar in strength, the master can no longer continue to provide you with the spiritual power you need like in the past, I don't mind using demon power to make up for the missing part, but you, the current one-period one Can Zhen still fight me?"

Yiqi lowered his eyes and said in a cold tone, "You know, this level is not enough to threaten me."

"I know." Hasebe shrugged and turned his head away. "You and I, she always prefers you more."

On the surface it does.

...But she began to ask Yaki Hasebe to do other things. What is it that made her hide it from herself?

Obviously, the one who followed her the longest, was promised to be given to her by the swordsmith from the moment of birth, and was the one who never left her side from the beginning to the end.

When Lian Su said for the first time that he wanted Yaki Hasebe to do certain things alone, Yiqi Yizhen exhausted all his strength to maintain his usual elegant and calm smile, without letting his face Twisted by jealousy.

...why.

Why should it be this guy - this guy who had to resort to tricks to stay by her side even after the former master coveted her so boldly.

—she didn't even use herself, not once.

...And for this kid, it took only a few years for Lian Ji to give her trust? ? ?

Yiqi Yizhen lowered his eyes to hide the maliciousness that was about to surge out in the next second.

In the courtyard where hundreds of ghosts hide, the evil spirit permeating the air is turbid and dense, quietly invading the internal organs, and gradually polluting every inch of clean space with the flowing blood.

--Without exception.

Yaki Hasebe should realize this problem earlier: he needs to do things for Lian Su, and he doesn't hate monster power like the spirit knife who has been serving the witch all the year round. much difference.

All in all, he and Yiqi Yizheng will always dislike each other anyway.

In the end, Hasebe was the first to look away.

"Are you okay?"

Phase [-] stood there with his sleeves up and didn't intend to move away. He lowered his head slightly, and the long hair hanging down his shoulders was soft and smooth, which formed a sharp contrast with his cold and hard voice.

"What did Lian Ji ask you to do?"

"—didn't do anything."

The two knives who were interrupted by the familiar woman's voice froze at the same time, and then looked in the direction where the voice came from.

Lian Su, who only wore a white singlet and a light-colored haori, stood barefoot on a bluestone slab not far away, her golden eyes lined with faint smiles at the corners of her mouth, bathed in the light of the moonlight. The beautiful shrine maiden under her feet made her neck feel cold for no reason.

But soon, the icy chill that penetrated into the bones and made the scalp numb suddenly dissipated for no reason. The light-blond priestess raised her feet and walked towards the two, her voice still in the usual light and lazy tone: "Did you two start arguing again without seeing it at a glance?"

"...Lord Lian Ji!" A flustered expression finally appeared on Yi Qi Yi Zhen's originally indifferent face. He walked quickly to Lian Su, pinched her waist with both hands skillfully, lifted her up, and let her She sat on the railing beside her, then knelt down and held her feet, letting her step on her legs.

"This place doesn't allow you to be as casual as you were in the temple back then. Even if you want to come out, you should wear shoes."

Lian Su looked nonchalant, she raised her leg and pulled her foot out of the opponent's palm, and stepped on the ground again under Yiqi Yizhen's face full of disapproval. Patted the top of Dao Ling's head, and comforted him very carelessly.

"Using demon power as a guide, the body made of pottery figurines is not so expensive. Let's take a closer look. If you look at it from the perspective of the physical body, I have already died and can't die anymore. There is no need to protect it so carefully. .”

She choked on the first episode.

Indeed, the demon pottery woman can fire a perfect body, but that's all.

Under the nourishment of full of demon power, her skin can still maintain a false softness and delicateness, but it has long lost the warmth of the past.

but--

"...The things you don't care about don't mean I don't care." He didn't try to make Lian Su put on the shoes again, but just gathered the feathers on her body again, and let out a long sigh.

Yizhen stared at her slender neck, and there was something like snake scales looming on the white and flawless skin. The curse of love belonging to the snake girl was entangled with her to the point that she could not get rid of it even after death. Using his spiritual power as the basis for his appearance, he was able to avoid this burning pain, but it was impossible to be as fearless as in the past.

Lian Su smiled, and there were too many things hidden in that smile, so much that I couldn't understand it.

She changed the subject and said to him: "Hui Yihu came to me just now and said that her people gave her a few short knives of Jiguang. Brothers of the same clan, do you want to go and have a look?"

Yiqi pursed his lips tightly. He didn't like to cover up in front of Lian Su, so he simply said what he thought in his heart. "Are you trying to get me to leave you? Is it because I'm not good enough, or is it because you fancy another knife?"

Yachi Hasebe looked over after hearing the words, with a half-smile on his face, the contempt and sarcasm thrown on his face in the previous round will be thrown back intensified by him.

"...First issue, I won't ask you whether you want to choose your brothers or choose me as the master, I've had enough of asking people if I'm more important than other things...I'm dead now The body is just relying on the demon power of Qing Ji and the fox demon to barely survive, even if you leave here, you are doomed to have no future."

Lian Su raised her hand to touch Yiqi Yizheng's head, and the other side's head was slightly turned to one side, and his cheek was pressed against her palm.

"The spiritual energy in your body has not been polluted by evil energy, even if it is used to protect your younger brothers in the future, there will be no mistakes."

"...That is to say." The voice was terribly calm, his hand was on the back of the hand that was stroking his cheek, his honey-colored eyes stared at Lian Su's face, and the corners of his lips curled up gently With a smile: "The person you are going to throw away this time has become me?"

"... You have to learn to say goodbye, Yiqi." Lian Su said with a smile, Yiqi's fingers pinched her wrist like an iron hoop, and then smiled.

"—The subordinate is stupid, this matter...you have to teach me yourself."

The silent evil spirit in the courtyard was boiling violently around the blue-haired Fu Sangshen, and was suppressed back again by the witch raised her hand.

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