[Comprehensive] Jinmu Rebirth

Inside the Guishen Shrine, there are many people who pretend to be witches, priests, and monks.

They are either people who live in Kyoto Prefecture, or people who were rescued and hid in Guishen Shrine to avoid the old Taerfu.There were a lot of people in the small and exquisite Kifune Shrine, and they didn't care about the living conditions anymore. They just found a place on the mountain that could shelter from the wind and rain, and they regarded the Kifune Shrine as a safe place.

Where there is the Dragon of Hexiu, they will definitely protect their clansmen.

Everyone in the Hexiu family firmly believes in this.

When He Xiuzheng's figure appeared in front of everyone, the members of Hexiu's family recognized his identity, and the suspicion that he was fighting for power like Jiu Duo Erfu faded away.

If you dare to come here, you will naturally not be a traitor.

After the death of the Patriarch, Master Yan's hatred will never dissipate because of who the other party is.

"Does Yan live here..." He Xiuzheng followed the mistress on the way up the mountain, his eyes kept looking around, not only felt that the place was a bit shabby, but also heartbroken, and Xiuyan would rather live in the shrine than show up.

The maiden knew that he was the last relative of Xiuyan, and reminded in a low voice: "Master Zheng, after the death of the head of the family, Lord Yan was very sad. He has been living in the main hall on the mountain. The main hall was transformed from the Oku Palace. The place is currently not open to any tourists, you can accompany Lord Ken in the main hall."

After the Miemen incident, He Xiuyan wailed in agony in this hall.

Those who hear it are sad, and those who hear it cry.

These shrine maidens guard not only the shrine, but also the black dragon god Ken-sama. The "god" they serve is so sad, and the breath becomes colder and more lonely every day, and they are also full of sadness.

Due to her status and identity, the helpless miko can only pray and repair politics to bring a smile to Ken-sama.

But she forgot.

He Xiuzheng will also feel hurt when he sees and Xiuyan.

When he saw He Xiuyan sitting under the tree, with a little silhouette on the dead branches above his head, and the glimpse of the morning light was not as good as the illusory hazy feeling on this person, He Xiuzheng forgot the attack he received at CCG, and his eyes changed Several times, watching and studying something that was lost in his body sadly.

It is wanton, and it can also be said to be a kind of vigorous hope for young people to face the world.

There was no hope in He Xiuyan's eyes, and his pure black pupils were empty.

he.

No, it should be "he".

"He" is like a god descending from Gao Tianyuan to the main hall, dressed in ancient costumes, his face stopped at the most youthful and beautiful moment, but his hair was all white to the roots, extremely pale, burning out his life.

Obviously has the appearance of the god of frost and snow, but it is closer to the god of death wandering in Huangquan Hirasaka.

Countless years to come—

If there is no change, it will be like this until death.

No matter how untouched He Xiuzheng was, he couldn't even open his mouth to speak, his heart ached as if his flesh had been cut by a knife, and he was beating wildly for the other party's growth after losing the protection of He Xiu's family.

The sourness of pain and love trumps the frenzy that accompanies battle.

Enough to remember for a lifetime.

The witch saluted and left quietly, and Xiuzheng walked up to He Xiuyan who was looking at him coldly. After the other party resisted him from stepping into a safe distance, the man bent down, half squatted, and sat there looking at him and training.He only felt that there was another person who had a close connection with him in this world where he had lost his place to stay.

From now on, they are each other's relatives.

Love is just the most intense of countless emotions, but family affection is the longest nostalgia.

"Why is your hair white?"

He Xiuzheng wanted to touch him, but he didn't dare to touch that slender white hair.

He Xiuyan never spoke.

The relationship between him and the government is not a master-servant relationship. In the past, the relationship between relatives and clansmen was between, and the contact at work was mainly based on taking advantage of each other's value.

At this time, he didn't want to talk, and he didn't want to express anything.

Even Yue Shanxi—he didn't want to see him.

However, He Xiuzheng stared at his eyes that had frozen all emotions, and broke the ice in his eyes with a single sentence.

"Yan, father and grandpa will be sad when they see you like this."

"..."

He Xiuyan felt scorching hot liquid flow out of his numb and dull heart.

It's as thick as blood.

After the death of his relatives, He Xiuzheng is the only one who can remember He Xiu Changji and He Xiuji Shi together with him.The clansmen only respect and admire the two of them, and they cannot see the warmth of family members within the same family.

He is to Hexiu Changji, just like He Xiuzheng was to Hexiuji.

irreplaceable child.

How sad he was for losing his grandfather and uncle, and how regretful and bitter He Xiuzheng was. He didn't treat his father well when he was alive with Xiuji, and he didn't let his grandfather look down at his sincere filial piety.

A lost opportunity, never coming back.

"What's the use of you talking about this." He Xiuyan was in the winter mountain breeze, the temperature of his cheeks was freezing cold, his dry eyes were full of tears, and he could no longer show cunning and agility, as if he had experienced a lot in a month. The world is cold and warm, and my heart is already full of holes in despair.

"I went one step late... I only saw my grandpa for the last time. Grandpa died in pain. His head and body were pierced by swords...Grandpa tried his best...to look at me..."

He Xiuyan's voice trembled, and his aura had the foreboding of Hualong's madness.

"And you."

"Uncle, I don't have time to go, what did you see..."

From He Xiuyan's words, He Xiuzheng could imagine the tragic scene at that time, the whole family was slaughtered, only grandfather and Xiu Changji were struggling to death, exhausting their last strength to wait for He Xiuyan to come back.

"Father, he..." He Xiuzheng tried hard not to cry, "He died in the general command room, and there were two high-ranking investigators who were buried with him. He fought to the last moment without using He Zi, and died like a human being." ...It's just that my father died unwillingly and couldn't close his eyes. He hoped that we could avenge him..."

Betrayed by his own people, died on the safest CCG command ship, no one could save him!

He Xiuyan closed his eyes and stopped breathing.

"Is it V?"

"Yes, Marute Sai was the first to do it. That bastard shot Dad! After investigation, I determined that Marute Sai was the first to do it. V came in later and killed two of Marute Sai's subordinates. He fled in a panic and failed to escape by jumping into the sea, and his body was found dead in the sea water near the deck of the command ship."

When He Xiuzheng recalled these processes, he seemed to be ignited by anger, but he suddenly restrained himself and sighed dumbly.

"By checking the bullets, it is confirmed that the person who killed Marutesai was the second-class Eikin..."

The dead white-haired youth on the opposite side froze.

In the eyes, there is not only He Xiuyan's moved expression, but also Kaneki Ken's disbelief and astonishment.

He Xiuzheng was well aware of his multiple personalities, and he regretted that he lost his family and friends in the past. Yongjin Yingliang betrayed and killed Marutesai, which made him have some good feelings for that person.

"Second Class Yongjin also disappeared in this matter."

"Feel sorry……"

"Before I was attacked, I launched the power of CCG to find him, but I didn't find him... He may have died in the sea where he had not been salvaged, or he may have been captured by the enemy."

The idea of ​​being taken away is only a consolation, the possibility of death far outweighs the rest.

He Xiuyan's eyes appeared, and transparent tears flowed from the pupils.

Kaneki Ken was crying.

"Why did this happen...Ying...he didn't participate in the matter with the Xiu family at all! Whether it's Marutesai or V...he's just a second-class investigator! How could he be involved!"

He has been recuperating at the Guishen Shrine, and he has no idea that Yongjin Yingliang will be injured or even die!No one responded to the emails he sent, and the person he sent out to protect also said that he could not find him.

In two lifetimes, he still can't protect his friend...

Why!

Why is it English! ! !

The author has something to say: #818Spicy Yongjin Yingliang who successfully escaped from feigning death in two lifetimes#

Yongjin Yingliang: Alas.

Kaneki Ken: I don't want you to die!

Yongjin Yingliang: I am not dead, don't worry, I will definitely come to see you.

Kaneki Ken: Is it because I can't protect you?

Yongjin Yingliang: I can't help it, the old people are chasing and killing me.

Kaneki Ken: T_T

He Xiuyan: Jin Mu, kill Er Fu together.

Kaneki Ken: Good.

Jiu Duo Er Fu: Meow Meow Meow, you have reached a perfect agreement on this issue?

Kaneki Ken: Go to hell! ! !