The whole world wants to keep me in captivity [Comprehensive]

Qiao Ran looked at Yingwan with a complicated expression.

The innocent smile on Hotaru's cute little face reminded Qiao Ran of the scene when they first met.

It's just... Now, Yingwan's body is covered with blood, and his left hand is already broken, and even the bones are exposed...

However, no matter how the appearance changes, inside, he is still Hotaru, the same Fusangshen who made Qiao Ran feel warm at first... and also the Fusangshen who wanted to force him into captivity.

"Firefly pill..."

Qiao Ran didn't know what expression to use to face him.

They have experienced each other, the initial companionship, and the unilateral captivity of Fu Sangshen.

From the beginning to the end, there are good memories between them, and because those memories are very good, the injuries afterwards are particularly bloody.

Hotaru walked towards Qiao Ran with difficulty.

He walked up to Qiao Ran. He wanted to use his left hand to touch Qiao Ran's face, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, he suddenly withdrew it.

——At that moment just now, Hotaru realized that his left hand was injured... The hideous appearance with all the blackened skin and flesh was too ugly.

"Master, don't look...Master..."

Hotaru hid her left hand behind her back and took a step back, but those moist eyes were full of yearning and anticipation to get closer.

He said in a low voice, "Harakaru's left hand was only slightly injured, Master..."

"Don't worry about the master...don't look at it anymore, it will scare the master."

Qiao Ran looked at him, stretched out his hand, and put it on Yingwan's left shoulder.

"let me see."

Qiao Ran said lightly.

Yingwan felt the touch of Qiao Ran's hand, her body stiffened for a moment, she pouted slightly, hesitated for a moment, then obediently turned half of her body around.

Qiao Ran carefully looked at Yingwan's left hand—there was indeed no longer a human figure, it was first burned by the fire, and then oppressed by something...

"Let me treat you."

Qiao Ran's spiritual power emerged from his fingers and was transmitted over.

"But...Master..."

Hotaru didn't know why she lowered her eyes, and the expression on her small face was full of disappointment.

"Master... We have terminated the contract, and you have no obligation to help me anymore."

——We...have terminated the contract.

"Hodakamaru shouldn't call you master now..."

Hearing Yingwan's voice about to cry, Qiao Ran paused, and said calmly, "The contract has been terminated, and it can be rebuilt...although I don't have that plan yet."

"Just, please don't reject me now..."

"Let me save you."

Hotaru felt the pain in his left hand gradually subside, and the flesh that was burned by the fire faded away, revealing the new flesh.

He shook his left hand and found that his strength was even stronger than before.

Hotaru moved her mouth, looked at Qiao Ran's face, not knowing what to say.

——The master is in his heart...does he have resentment towards himself or in his heart?

Hotaru thought silently, his eyes suddenly widened.

"Master! Be careful!"

He wanted to reach out to pick up the big sword on the ground, but found that the attack was too fast, and it was too late to block it with the sword.

At this moment, Qiao Ran pushed Yingwan away, and the crescent-shaped sword slowly gathered in Qiao Ran's palm like light spots, and then abruptly took over the attack.

"It's very strong."

Qiao Ran narrowed his eyes, raised his head, and saw the person who was attacking him.

At some point, Abe Showa got rid of Karasuma, the last descendant of Onmyouji, walking towards him step by step with a compass in his hand.

"Long time no see, God Judge."

Abe Showa smiled at him, his pale face still looked so weak.

"Long time no see, Abe Showa... I do have something to ask you."

"If Foxnosuke and the fusangshen of Diablo Honmaru are for revenge, then what is your purpose?"

Qiao Ran held the Taidao tightly in his hand.

——This is surprisingly formed by the soul power of Sanri Yue Zongjin.

He looked at Abe Showa with fear and slight confusion.

"For what? I don't know what it is for..."

Abe Showa shook his head, and the smile on his face gradually faded, "It's because I don't know, that's why I do these things."

"I want to break free from the shackles of the surname Abe, and I want to be my original self."

He stretched out his finger, stroked the compass in his hand, and said thoughtfully, "This is just a trial... For me, it is a game of pursuing myself."

"That's why you're the one I can't understand the most."

Qiao Ran's hand tightly held the flashing sword.

"No matter what, I won't allow you to go on like this!"

"Your so-called self-pursuing game has killed many people in real life..."

"Even if they don't have much to do with me, I don't want to let you... do this kind of thing."

"—I want to protect this world."

— just like they... guarded me.

For a moment, the Taidao in Qiao Ran's hand shone brightly.

Abe Showa chuckled and stepped slightly sideways.

His fingers moved slightly, and everything that happened in real life was displayed in front of everyone.

In the phantom, the short knife has now become extremely huge. Except for the faintly visible handle of the broken knife in the center, several strange black lines are densely covered on the whole body, like countless blood vessels. The stitcher on his body.

——What kind of monster is that...

The huge monster traversed the entire Tokyo, and the place he went was like a plague, permeating everything, and the screams of everyone resounded throughout the sky of Tokyo.

Qiao Ran's eyes paused, and his expression became more serious.

And Sanri Yue Zongjin slowly transformed into a human form behind Qiao Ran. His body is still in Ping'an Jing, and at this moment, he also exists in the form of a spirit body.

"Cursed body..."

Sanri Yue Zongjin murmured.

Karasuma stabbed the dagger across Suzumaru Koji's body, sealed Suzumaru Koji's body with spiritual power, making him unable to move, and nailed him to the ground.

The ancestor of the sword squinted his eyes as he looked at the ever-increasing, evil-like thing in the picture.

And Abe Showa, who was at the center, still had a calm expression, and he swept across all the people present with his smiling eyes.

Although Qiao Ran didn't know exactly what it was, seeing such a situation, he also knew that it was definitely not something easy to deal with.

"This is the curse body."

Abe Showa explained with seemingly good intentions.

"The so-called curse body is a collection of countless dark wills."

"To be precise, it gathers all the remnants of the sword that harbors resentment towards the Government of Time's experiments."

Abe Showa pointed to the moving meat ball in the phantom.

"Oh, of course it also includes the souls of those god judges that they devoured later that had nothing to do with this matter."

"Resentment, resentment, countless superimposed resentments... have created such a perfect creation."

Abe Showa said with a smile.

Karasuma raised his hand, and the black divine bird transformed from his fingertips flew towards him at a fast speed.

Abe Showa stretched out his hand to block it, but his body also took a few steps back abruptly.

Onmyoji shifted his gaze to Karasuma's face again, and said with a smile, "The culprit who caused all this... Besides me, the other person is you, the great ancestor of the sword."

Karasuma's gorgeous face was filled with a cold expression.

"so……"

Abe Showa covered his cheeks with his wide sleeves, and the covered smile made it hard to see clearly.

"I'm afraid no one will be able to stop this any longer."

"—this is selfishness, this is destruction."

After speaking, his body slowly dissipated, as if he had left this place.

And just after Abe Showa left completely, Karasuma staggered, a trace of blood spilled from his lips.

Abe Showa was still afraid of Karasuma, so even though Karasuma was injured just now, he had to show such a tough posture.

"Master Karasuma..."

Qiao Ran reached out to support little Karasuma.

The ancestor of the sword slowly raised his head, his face that had always been fierce, now also showed a bit of weakness.

"It's very good of you to be safe, little one."

Karasuma shifted her gaze slightly, saw Mikazuki Sokami beside him, and smiled, "Long time no see, Mikazuki."

Mikazuki Zongjin slightly nodded to him.

Generally speaking, he doesn't fully approve of Karasuma's behavior, but he still has a kind of respect for Karasuma.

"As a father, I have no more strength, and as a father, there is no way to change anything."

Xiao Karasuma looked at Qiao Ran with a smile in his eyes, but his voice raised slightly.

"But I only say one word for my father - I don't regret it for my father!"

He held Qiao Ran's hand tightly with his hand, and a familiar soul power poured out of Xiao Karasuma's body slowly.

——Just like what Mikami Tsukimune did before.

After doing all this, Karasuma became even weaker.

He reached out and stroked Qiao Ran's hair, and the relieved smile on that face was even more breathtakingly beautiful.

"The only person who can change everything now... is you."

"Little guy, do you still remember what my father said when he invited you?"

"——Qiao Ran...Go and protect this world."

Then Karasuma leaned her head on Qiao Ran's shoulder and closed her eyes.

"As a father, I want to rest for a while..."