[Seshomaru Doujin] Shenyue

The same dream again.

After experiencing the biting cold, scorching flames, and twisting ropes, Shenyue stood quietly in the darkness, waiting for the overwhelming pressure.

Suddenly, a soft white light appeared in front of Shenyue.In the white light, there was still that familiar figure.

Shenyue squinted her eyes, trying to see the man's face clearly, but still couldn't find anything.

"You..." Shenyue spoke hesitantly, but the next words made her throat choked up.

The white light was still soft, but the figure suddenly became shorter.Shenyue was stunned for a moment, but saw that the soil under the figure's feet had already collapsed.

Could it be that this person... is suffering for her?

Shenyue stretched out her hand, but no matter what, she couldn't reach into the white light.The figure rapidly became shorter and smaller under the heavy pressure, but even so, its spine was still straight.

Shenyue watched the white light gradually shrinking into a small spot, her lips moved a few times, but no sound came out.

--Who are you?

Until the moment when the white light was completely annihilated, the surrounding darkness was suddenly torn apart, and Shenyue couldn't help closing her eyes.

When it was opened again, the surrounding area was covered with ice and snow, and a plain white figure was slowly walking towards her.

"Kanwu..." When the plain white girl stood still, Shenyue asked softly, "Are you Shenwu?"

Hearing this, Shenwu caressed the mirror reflecting the sea of ​​blue-purple flowers, and remained silent for a long time.

Shenyue didn't urge her, just stood in front of Shenwu, the ink silk was flowing in the wind, her sleeves fluttered, and a blurred shadow was printed on the ice.

Finally, Kanna raised his head, and his voice was as ethereal as snow, "I am Kanna."

"Who is that person?" Shenyue asked.

Kanna opened his mouth, but closed it immediately.At that moment, Kanna's black pupils, which had always been empty, seemed to be covered with a layer of sadness, "I tried to tell you the truth, but I couldn't."

"the truth?"

Kanna lowered his eyes, and his voice was as ethereal as a silk veil floating in the wind, "Don't ask. Don't listen. Don't think. Don't try to know." Kanna paused for a moment, and suddenly clenched the hand caressing the mirror ——"This is not something we can resist."

Shenyue was also silent for a moment, without any emotion in her voice, "Don't ask, don't listen, don't want to, don't know, don't resist, can these change the result?"

Kanna raised her eyes, the sadness in her eyes seemed to deepen, but she just said: "You should wake up."

As soon as the words fell, the stretch of ice and snow fell apart, the gloomy sky fell into darkness, the girl holding the mirror turned into dust, Shenyue stretched out her hand, but her body flew back involuntarily.

When she opened her eyes again, it was the dense forest that fell into her sight. The fire lit by the spell had not yet shown signs of being extinguished, but the sky had already been dyed rosy by the morning glow.

Shenyue wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, looked around, but did not see the Onmyoji.

Somewhat exhausted, she supported the tree to stand up, and looked around again, only to find that there was a light purple mist growing from the ground, slowly upwards.She shook her head in surprise, closed her eyelids, and opened them again, but the purple mist had disappeared without a trace.

"Could it be an illusion?" Shenyue frowned and muttered, "But it doesn't quite look like it."

Before she could come up with a result, the wind suddenly blew up, moss danced wildly, and her skirt fluttered.

Shenyue suddenly felt that her perception was a thousand times sharper than before, and when the wind hit her, she could feel two sharp auras colliding not far ahead.

Thinking of the onmyoji who has not returned, Shenyue couldn't help but walk towards the source of the wind.

The bright red glow spread all over the sky, but it was no match for the real blood color.The rice fields are criss-crossed, the houses are like houses, the fertile fields are on the side, the beautiful pool is behind, and the mulberry and bamboo are dotted among them. The sound of chickens and dogs should be heard, but the people in the village have turned into dead bodies, and the blood stained the ground.

In the middle of the village, the Onmyoji was carrying a wine gourd on his back, with a golden light shining in his hand, and looked coldly at the person across from him.

The person opposite was wearing a pitch-black cloak, the shadow cast by the brim of the hat covered his face, but several blue silk threads flickered on his fingertips.

When Shenyue arrived, she saw the two people who were confronting each other.

"It's you!" Shenyue pointed at the cloaked man and frowned.

"You know—" Onmyoji paused, his voice tinged with coldness, "The puppet master is black?"

"He..." Shenyue certainly didn't forget the person who resurrected herself.

But just as Shenyue opened her mouth, she was interrupted by the puppeteer's voice, "Miss Shenyue and I have a relationship, but it has nothing to do with you, Yingxian."

Shenyue looked around, but found that the cause of death of the villagers was the wound on the neck, which was exactly the same as what she saw last time.She couldn't help but look at the puppet master, "You killed these people?"

Hearing this, the puppet master raised his head, the shadow of the brim of his hat no longer covered his face, but a magnificent glow was reflected on it.He slightly raised the corners of his lips, but never raised his eyebrows and eyes. His gaze swept over Shenyue and the two of them, but he didn't open his mouth to argue.

It was the Onmyoji who said, "It's been so many years, haven't you given up yet?"

The puppet master laughed a few times, but his eyes seemed to be drawn out of the thickest darkness, "I made an oath to the Lord Demon God, how dare I give up?" He paused, and the sadness seemed to be pouring out all over the sky When he came out, he could only hear him say word by word, "How can I give up?"

Onmyoji narrowed his eyes and said contemptuously, "You will never succeed."

"That's our business." The puppet master lowered his head, and the shadow once again enveloped his face, "Ying Xian, you are too busy to take care of yourself, do you still have time to take care of our business?"

Hearing the words, the Onmyoji withdrew the golden light in his hands, and actually raised the corners of his lips, with a half-smile, "I have never interfered in your affairs. Even so, it is impossible for you to win."

The puppet master also put away the silk thread in his hand, looked at Yue, but turned around, no emotion could be heard in his voice, "Try it, don't you know?"

Watching the puppet master go away, Shenyue couldn't help frowning slightly, and looked at the onmyoji, "I thought you would chase him. Aren't you an onmyoji?"

The Onmyoji looked around at the corpse on the ground, his sight frozen in a pool of blood for a long time.After a while, he sighed softly, "It's not up to you to take care of the puppet master—" Onmyoji pursed his lips, "It's not up to me either."

Listening to Onmyoji's words, Shenyue couldn't help but think of the plain girl in the dream, and the words filled with great sadness - "This is not something we can resist."

An unknown feeling welled up in Shenyue's heart, but she couldn't sort out all these thoughts.

After a while, she regained consciousness in the voice of Onmyoji.

——"When I finish saving them, let's hit the road."

Sesshomaru was not far from them, but he never showed up.

While Shenyue was sleeping, he witnessed everything from beginning to end.

It seems...

Sesshomaru's hands were quietly clenched into fists, and the coldness gradually accumulated in his golden eyes.

It became more and more necessary for him to follow.