Yan Xi never thought that he would have such a tragic past.

It doesn't take him much to say that Yan Xi can imagine how painful it must have been in the first few years for an onmyoji who was regarded as the righteous way to change from a human to a demon.

But not only did he not return this pain thousands of times to those who harmed him, but he wholeheartedly led the demon clan to do good. Even if he became a demon, his heart was cleaner and purer than many so-called onmyojis. much.

Even if his faith abandoned him, he would never give up his goodness.

Yu Chuan leaned up and sat up, turned to look at her: "Xixi, the longer you live, the more you know that the laws of heaven are impermanent and people's hearts are unpredictable. But whether you do good to others or do evil to others, it is all based on your own inner choice. No A demon must be vicious, but a person must be kind. Good and bad are determined by the heart, not the status."

Xinghan hangs into a clear dream, and the isolated city looks at the brocade flowers in the distance.

The two turned their heads to look at each other.

The stars and rivers in the sky are swaying and boundless.His black jade-colored pupils were black and bright, with tiny brilliance shining inside, his eyes looked at her, as if he wanted to see the bottom of her heart.

The four eyes look at each other, the eyes are full of waves, and the time is gone.

After a long time, Yan Xi sat up, and then stretched out his hand to gently wrap his arms around him: "Yu Chuan, you are fine. Don't care about it or pay attention to others, whether you are a human or a demon, you are the best Yu Chuan."

She put her chin lightly on his shoulder, opened it up and down, and the breath out of her mouth tickled Yu Chuan's heart: "Actually, I came to the Yin-Yang Illusion to strengthen the seal in the first place. It’s false, in the final analysis, it’s just to drive ducks to the shelves. But these things I experienced in the Yin-Yang illusion let me know how wrong I was before. I have always been narrow-minded. I think I am superior to you, and I think that the common people I protect It's just the common people in my world. But in fact, every good life should be protected, whether it's a monster, or whether it's in a fantasy world or not, it doesn't make any difference at all."

Mikawa was deeply moved by this oblique comfort.

He has always believed that many things are buried in his heart, and it is enough to explain himself.Because he doesn't like to show his weakness, and he doesn't like to be sympathized by others.

This is the first time in ten thousand years that he has told others about the past.He walked step by step from the filthy memories, surrounded by a long night, extremely dark.However, this warm embrace lit up lights one after another around him, the lights illuminated him beside him, and the stars showed him the way in the sky.

Just this hug is enough to heal all the pain he has suffered.

There were turmoil in his heart, his heart was so soft that it was a mess, and his love for Yan Xi couldn't stop deepening.

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"Ibaraki, do you know where Mikawa-sama has gone?" In Xuan Qingshan, Hua Piao raised his head from the desk full of ghosts' love letters with the last bit of strength, and asked feebly.

"The subordinates don't know. The adults have not sent a letter back."

"Then go and call Jiu Tun over and let him stand for me for a while."

The fingertips of Ibaraki Doji's fingers holding the wooden sword gradually turned white. He lowered his head and his expression was difficult to distinguish, "It's not that my subordinates are unwilling, Master Shuten has already given his life to prevent his subordinates from approaching the vicinity of the Huanyi Pavilion."

It's that woman again.

Hundreds of years ago, he almost died because of that woman and broke with himself.

Hundreds of years later he repeated the same mistakes.

"Oh, it really looks like his style." Hua Piao stared at the official document on the case and smiled wryly, "Forget it, I'd better read it myself."

Huanyi Pavilion

From a distance, the little ghost cleaning the yard heard a rattling sound from inside the house, accompanied by a girl's crisp curse: "You old man! Old male monster!"

They were so frightened that they threw away the broom in their hands, and shivered and huddled together.

In the room, Jiu Tun was sitting on a wooden chair not far from the bed, with a calm expression on his face, he was not angry when he heard her scolding him like this, but retorted in a good-tempered way: "I am only [-] years old this year, just when I was young prime of life."

Panting, Hongye crossed the messy ground and stood in front of him, bitterly said: "Sure enough, demon nature is cunning, you clearly let me leave before, why are you stopping me now!"

He was injured by Hongye that day, and after going back, he thought hard for the whole night, but he still couldn't figure out what was going on.

I heard that there is a mysterious shop in Shikoku Island called Fushengji, which can know the past and explore the previous life. I am afraid that all the confusion can only be solved by going there.

But Jiu Tun didn't intend to tell her his true thoughts.

The red leaf in front of him knew nothing about the past, it was too troublesome to explain, and he was not sure what the relationship between this red leaf and the previous red leaf was.

Don't say everything rashly.

The current plan is to find an excuse to trick her to Shikoku Island.

With a certain thought, Jiu Tun suddenly covered his forearm and frowned, "Ah! It hurts."

"..." Hongye's forehead twitched, "If you want to pretend, you can find someone who looks like it. Does such a small cut still hurt?"

Jiu Tun secretly exerted force on the palm of his hand covering the wound, and after a while, dark red blood seeped out from between his fingers.

Red evil eyes.

Hong Ye turned pale with fright, she bent down to check, then took out a handkerchief from her bosom to cover his wound: "Isn't your wound no longer bleeding?"

Jiu Tun casually perfunctory her: "Oh, maybe I accidentally touched it just now."

"Aren't you a monster? Quickly use magic to stop the bleeding."

"It's true that I'm a monster, but I don't sell spells. It's not easy to practice, so save it."

After spending some time with him, Hongye has a certain understanding of his behavior and style. From his indifferent tone, she can guess that the wound is probably not serious.

Thinking of this, she angrily let go of her hand: "You know you're playing tricks on me, just let it go, you won't die anyway."

"You are so cruel, have you forgotten who cut off my arm?" Jiu Tun narrowed his eyes and threatened.

"That's what you deserve, who told you to scare me." Hongye turned a blind eye.

"I don't care." Seeing that this trick didn't work, he started to play a rogue: "Anyway, my wound is very painful, you pack it up and accompany me to Shikoku Island to find a doctor."

"Shikoku Island?" Hong Ye stared at him like a madman: "Xuan Qingshan has a lot of doctors, why do you have to travel all the way to Shikoku Island?"

Jiu Tun got up quickly, walked outside, and said as he walked, "There is no doubt about the murderer. I will pick you up after a stick of incense."

"You! Smelly monster!" Seeing him leaving gracefully from behind, Hongye was furious but helpless.

Who made her a powerless mortal, the stinky monster killed her as easily as an ant.

"Just wait for me, one day I will make you never dare to be cruel to me again!"

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