[comprehensive] shikigami record

The sky in the east was white, and it gradually became brighter, as if someone had painted a layer of pink on the light blue sky. Under the pink, there were countless golden lights hidden, like flowers blooming, like water waves scattered. dawn.

Raising his hand and using his sleeve to wipe off the thin and dense sweat on his forehead, Future slightly bent over, propped his knees, and looked at the teenagers running ahead with vacant eyelids.

She was also convinced, she got up to train before dawn, and ran from the training base to the halfway up the mountain without resting.

She stood up straight and slowed down for a while: she is really young, it seems that she is really old.

"Beautiful sister, hurry up, I'm going to leave you behind." Toyama Kintaro ran back backwards, ran on the spot beside him, turned his head to her and said with a smile.

"Really... please forgive me." The future muttered in a low voice, and then took a hard step.

Seriously, you just leave her behind, what's the point of bringing her along in your training?

It's no problem for her to find the deer man by herself.

About 5 minutes later, Future panted and sat casually on a rock. The boy's words drifted into her ears with the wind, and she couldn't help but twitched the corner of her mouth.

Raising her eyes to look at the cliff in front of her, with an unbelievable look on her brows, she called out to Ninzu who was closest to her: "That..."

"What's the matter, Jun Ming?"

Future raised his finger and pointed behind him, with a delicate expression: "Don't tell me, you plan to climb this cliff without any safety measures?"

"Ah, that's true." Shinozu pushed down his glasses, and there was a slight tease in his Kansai accent.

Eyelids twitched, he raised his hand to press his forehead, and let out a long breath in the future: What are you kidding!

This is not making a movie, even if it is a movie, you have to lose Wia.

Climbing cliffs with bare hands or something...

Boys, how can you do this!

The little paper figurine in the sleeve slipped down, pinched it with two fingers, stood up resolutely in the future, she bent the corners of her lips, and smiled brightly at Renzu: "I will not accompany you, I will take a step first."

Getting up so early to run with you is already the limit, let her climb the cliff and dream!

"White Tiger."

After the little paper man was thrown out, a white mist rose, and the figure of the white tiger loomed in it.

"What's the matter?" The white mist was shaken off with its tail, and the golden animal pupils showed obvious impatience.

"I don't want to either, the main reason is this..." Speaking of the future, he glanced at the cliff in front of him, and said in a rather helpless tone, "I really can't climb up."

"Tsk, come up."

"Good~"

"Huh? Can tigers climb cliffs?" Toyama Kintaro asked curiously.

"Climb?" Sitting on the back of the white tiger raised her eyebrows in the future, and reached out to stroke the hair on his neck. She pursed her lips: "The white tiger is a divine beast, and climbing is too expensive, isn't it?"

Letting out a cold snort, the white tiger bowed slightly, stretched its bony wings from its body, flapped its wings, and flew up from the spot.

"Then, let's say goodbye, boys~" Waving her hand down, the girl's voice gradually faded away.

"Wow! That's amazing!" Kintaro Toyama's eyes lit up and he shouted excitedly, "I want a flying tiger too!"

"Xiaojin..." Baishi looked helplessly at the excited young man.

"Speaking of which, Atobe, Jun Ming won't get lost in this mountain, right?"

"Ah, she has so many shikigami, you don't need to worry about it." Atobe stroked the tear mole under his eyes, raised his head slightly, and the white in his sight had disappeared.

"Also, the three monsters from yesterday will guide her."

"Ah, that's what I said."

"Hey! Yushi, hurry up Atobe, I'm going to leave you guys behind." Xiang Ri grabbed the protruding rock on the cliff with one hand, and leaned down to greet him.

"understood."

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The rock walls and cliffs in the mountains are dyed red by the morning sun, and gradually turn into bronze, which contrasts with the green trees and fields, making it extremely magnificent.

"Girl, be careful."

The gravel under his feet fell, rolled down, and soon disappeared. In the future, he took a step back reflexively, covered his chest and sighed with lingering fear: "Oh, it's so dangerous."

After a while, she looked back at the white tiger behind and asked, "Baihu, those guys should be able to climb up, right?"

"Who knows." Baihu flicked his tail, turning his head away.

The gentle wind blew by, blowing her hair, and just as the future pinned the broken hair around her cheeks behind her ears, she heard the white tiger's slightly wary voice.

"Who?" Jin Tong narrowed his eyes slightly, and a sharp silver line of mine was drawn through it.

"What?" Turning around in doubt, the small-scale hurricane in front of him was reflected in his eyes.

Human figures appeared in the dust blown up by the wind.

Ding--

Discovered a new type of god - Yimulian, the host should not be careless on the ground!

——Yimulian?

It's a very powerful ssr!

The voice in his head was a little excited, but the reaction in the future was very flat.

The white tiger stepped to the front of the future, its front paws were slightly bent, and its body was a little tense.

The breath is very mixed, but there is no doubt that it is a strong one.

"Girl, call out Arakawa and Daitengu, they might not care about you after a fight."

"Ah?" Future's expression was a little relieved: Eh?Why start a fight?

"There's no need to do that, Divine Beast White Tiger, I won't do anything to the little girl over there."

The voice that suddenly sounded was cool and gentle, like elegant water slowly seeping into the heart, noble and clean.

The dust dispersed, and the blurry figure gradually became clear.

The person standing opposite looks between a youth and a teenager, with white hair, the horn on his forehead is slightly bent back, his right eye is covered by too long bangs, and the only remaining orange-gold pupils are as plain as water. The dragon with the same color as his eyes wrapped around him.

The aura he exudes is very clear, without the viciousness and bloodiness of most monsters.

"Falling into a demon..."

Bai Hu didn't let down his vigilance because of his one-sided remarks.

"Huh?" Future opened his eyes slightly in surprise: Was this ssr a god before?

There was a slight smile on the corner of his lips, and he looked at the cliff: "Are those children again?"

"You..." Future tilted his head curiously: "Know them?"

"Ah, they came to climb over this cliff not long ago." He looked away unhurriedly, with a disappointed expression on his face: "There has been no one here for a long time, and those children can be regarded as regular visitors recently."

"So that's how it is." His brows and eyes softened, and Future seemed to ask: "Those teenagers were able to go up the cliff safely, thanks to your protection, right?"

"Asylum?" Yimulian was a little surprised to hear this word from the girl's mouth, and then there was long sadness and nostalgia in his orange-gold eyes.

He smiled and shook his head: "It can no longer be called a shelter, and now I am just a monster."

Her eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she felt the oppressive and heavy sadness from that fallen angel. After hundreds of years of precipitation, this emotion seemed to become a part of himself, lingering around him.

His lips twitched twice, Future thought up his words, and bent his lips: "It doesn't matter if it's a monster or a god?"

"At least you did protect them."

The clear voice drifted into Yimulian's ears with the wind, and he opened his eyes slightly: "You..."

"What's your name?" Future interrupted him and asked in a relaxed tone.

A look of astonishment flashed across his face, and the next second he restrained his emotions: "Yimulian."

Nodding clearly, Future stepped forward, with his hands behind his back, bouncing in his footsteps: "Is it Yimulian? I remember it."

She walked past Yimulian with a smile, put her hand on her forehead, and looked into the depths of the jungle ahead.

"Hey, girl."

Baihu wanted to stop Miki, who had completely let go of his vigilance, but the person in question didn't hear it.

He clicked his tongue lightly and followed helplessly.

Even if the former god who turned into a demon is not hostile, don't show your back easily and defenselessly, stupid girl.

"Where is it?"

Yuanwang Future put down his hands, turned around, and asked abruptly, "The shrine of Yimulian should be nearby, right?"

The corners of her lips were raised, she turned her head, and clasped the hands behind her back loosely, her black pupils were filled with starlight repeatedly, gorgeous and bright: "Can you take me there?"

The girl's words fell into the lake of his heart like a pebble, and ripples rippled on the calm and eternal lake. He stared at the girl's smiling face for a long while, then lowered his eyes, and said: " good."

"Yeah." After getting an affirmative answer, Future's mood obviously rose.

She kept up with Yimulian who appeared in front of her for some unknown reason.

After going up the cliff, it was only halfway up the mountain.

With one glance, she passed through the not-so-big woods, and saw the suspension bridge connecting the cliffs on both sides in front of her. From the bottom of the deep cliff, the unpredictable mountain air rose, like a magical veil.

The future stopped at the edge of the bridge, she hesitated to call it a dilapidated, somewhat shaky wooden suspended suspension bridge, bit her lips: "That..."

"Yimulian, is this safe?"

Yimulian, who had already walked half way, stopped, he turned slightly sideways, his eyes lingering on the girl's face, he quickly noticed her hesitation.

She slightly hooked her lips, softened her orange-gold eyes, and said softly, "It's okay, I will protect you."

The future was taken aback for a moment, and then she smiled, and she took a tentative step forward.

The breeze blew, and the gentle wind wrapped around her, like invisible hands supporting her body.

The smile on her lips deepened, the future let go of the hand holding the handrail of the bridge, spread it out in front of her, and the gentle wind passed through her fingers, she felt it carefully for a while, and then officially walked on the suspension bridge.

She raised her eyes to look at the figure walking in front, the corners of her lips curled into soft arcs: at first glance, he is very gentle...

Slowly the smile faded, Future lowered her eyelids, and her fine eyelashes cast shadows in front of her eyes:

But ah...

Why did such a gentle Yimulian degenerate into a demon?