Dramatic Blade

Blood Ghost Art·Dream Painting Scroll.

On that day, the whole of Kyoto and the whole world seemed to become a place of monsters.

A huge sense of fantasy fell from the sky, and all living beings were unbelievably witnessing this catastrophe.

The evil spirit is cold, and the world is dark.

The flowing brilliance appears in the dark sky like a dragon walking with a pen, outlining a colorful dream.As if something slammed the ground, the brilliant thousand-way torii gate boomed up, shaped like a light path leading to an open door.

The light path echoes the spiral city created by disaster, like the shadow of hell and the kingdom of God.

"—"

Immediately after Asahikawa jumped down from the black hole, Mimonin Seimei grabbed the body of a monster to carry his soul. The black-skinned and red-eyed monster struggled in pain for a moment, and his appearance gradually assimilated into a blond man.

Seimei Mimonin felt the poor quality of the new body and the pain of the fusion of soul and body, and looked at the group of torii with a distorted face.

He could feel that the door to another world was slowly opening.

This human ghost... this painter's ghost is actually the legendary demon painter! ?

This is another omission by Mimonin Seimei. He has been sleeping in hell for thousands of years, proud of his own power, so he has never carefully studied the existence of the world of monsters and the relationship between ghosts.

The demon painter is a legendary demon in legends, how could he appear on a ghost?

The black and bright multi-pointed star array unfolded, making Seimei Yumonin stand in the void, and the rumbling sound came from behind him, and the huge barren skeleton had already climbed up the Spiral City.The skeleton is as huge as a hill. Looking at the boiling battlefield, he was very excited. He stretched out his bony hand, and together with Ibaraki Doji and Tengu, they pushed the Onmyoji and monsters down the tower to destroy them.

With reinforcements from the enemy, the monsters of the Nura group and the onmyoji of Hanakain hurriedly retreated.

Only Yumenyuan Qingming's face was sinking like water, staring at the distant door.

This human ghost connected to another world, what is it going to do?

The passage opened slowly, as if thousands of unknown divine birds flew out of it, and it was as gorgeous as a rain of meteors flying backwards.

Immediately afterwards, the entire space shook. The walls of Ertiao City collapsed in the shaking, and the crimson and cursed hell lava burst out of the ground, but it was stopped by invisible forces when it was about to flow to the street.

The scarlet lava crashed into it, and suddenly condensed into a crystal red flower on this invisible force.

The thunder and tornado between the sky and the earth were paused at a certain moment, and the divine birds surrounded the entire city, flapping their wings and feathers with a faint light, and cast a clean radiance.

That is an enchantment.

Weaved by the most exquisite techniques and maintained by the purest spiritual power.

The monsters and the onmyojis looked over at the same time, and they noticed that the door made of light seemed to lead to another world on the passageway built by the thousand-fold torii gate.

The breath of another world came, and the majestic light shot up into the sky and flowed down, pushing away all the blood wind and thunder.

The figure of a white-haired onmyoji in hunting clothes appeared between the doors, telling the world that there is one thing in the world that has remained the same for thousands of years.

A crack finally appeared on Mimonin Seimei's expression.

"I finally met another 'me' from another world."

The white-haired Onmyoji was hazy in the light, facing Erjo Castle far away.His voice was very soft, but it had an indescribable dreamlike echo, and there was pity in his tone like a sigh.

"Entrusted by others, but also out of my own will, I have always wanted to see you. I don't understand...

"Why should a person who should have been asleep a thousand years ago come to harm the world a thousand years later?"

Seimei Yumonin suddenly became furious, he knew before the appearance of this white-haired onmyoji that this person was "Abe Seimei" from another world!

another me!Why... why did you come to question his actions and purpose!

"You can't understand!?"

Seimei Yumonin roared: "You can't understand!?"

Why does he pursue eternal life, why does he want to build a dark world, why does he want to become the master of the world, why can't "Abe Seimei" understand him!

Man is greedy and ignorant, killing his impotent mother in order to prolong his life.He is a half-demon. After choosing the human side to become an onmyoji, he connected the two worlds. As a result, because he was in the world of monsters, seeing the faces and strengths of monsters that have remained unchanged for thousands of years, he felt that death is like a shadow for humans. .

There are many inequalities between people, but there has never been a balance between people and monsters!

There is injustice between the two. After being a human for a hundred years, Abe Seimei was extremely disappointed in human beings, and decided to choose the side of the monster, so that the two worlds could become one, and the monster ruled everything!

Why 'myself' can't understand!

The onmyoji in Guangmen smiled lightly: "It's not that I can't understand it.

"It's just that even if you are a human being, you are obsessed with the world of monsters, the supreme forbidden technique, and the ambition to control the world. In the end, it's just a kind of unwillingness."

"What did you say……"

"As a human being, shouldn't I live like a human being? I can see the white grass in Mengshan, the red leaves in golden autumn, the rustling Kawazu cherry blossoms, the festivals and night markets full of tourists, and I can build a relationship with human beings. , have a long-standing heart of worshiping ghosts and gods, to witness the unparalleled beauty and beauty between heaven and earth, as a human being, it is really a great blessing, and I am very satisfied with it.”

The beauty of human beings twinned with human evil is extremely moving, and the white-haired onmyoji has seen it in this world.

Looking around, the human beings were struggling to survive under the disaster, gathering together like stars, emitting an extremely dazzling light.

Slick ghosts with a half-demon heart are willing to protect human beings and stick to the world of monsters, and ghost painters with ghost bodies are willing to chase the road and road that people dream of and move forward in time.

There are also countless human beings who have never compromised and persisted in order to fight against the evil monsters and ghosts that have come for thousands of years.

The white-haired onmyoji smiled and said, "But I think no matter how I explain it, you won't be able to understand it."

Yumonin Seimei asked in disbelief: "Are you trying to stop me? You don't hesitate to cross the world...to stop another self!?"

The white-haired onmyoji stared at him for a long time, then slowly became serious, and said seriously:

"Because it is another self, 'Abe Seimei' should sleep in that elegant peace."

These words were heavy and moving, but soon the white-haired Onmyoji smiled wryly, as if he cared more about the urging voices around him than destroying another big event of himself.

He said helplessly while smiling: "And that is, the shikigami on my side really don't like you."

Seimei Mimonin was furious, he no longer had Nuragumi and Asahikawa in his eyes, he wanted to kill this Abe Seimei who denied him!

There was a huge noise and roar between heaven and earth.

The gray-haired onmyoji knew he didn't need to say much more.

The white hair like snow and moon flutters among the golden lights, and the most orthodox light blue platycodon is printed on the torii group slowly, huge and bright.

Holding a fan, he commanded the ghosts, gods and monsters of the heaven and earth to turn towards his other self that was collapsing.

"Then excuse me for now, another world."

"We have come from thousands of years to launch a crusade against Abe Seimei in this world."

The shaking of the land tended to stabilize under the roots of countless stretching cangqiu trees.

The Kamo River is rushing, schools of fish emerge from the mountains and rivers in all directions, the water waves are moving, the white-haired mermaid princess sings loudly, and the singing girl with the flying butterfly comes stepping on the water.

The new monster power is surging like a sea tide, the ghost king of Dajiang Mountain burns like a flame of wine, the lord of the underworld looks down from the clouds, and countless ghosts rise from the soul streamers and giant scythes.

The starry sky began to appear, spreading over the thousand torii gates like splashed ink.

The nine tails of the sky fox swayed, and the Lord of Dream Mountain, accompanied by the Great Onmyoji, leaped to his side, flocks of birds and egrets soared their wings, and the gods in charge of harvest lightly drew their longbows on the towers, arrow feathers like golden awns Fly to the sky.

Seimei Mimonin looked at the scenes of bright visions, laughed arrogantly, pulled out the hammer of the demon king covered in flesh and blood, and pointed it at the white-haired onmyoji.

Abe Seimei also smiled, his smile was calm and elegant, because he knew that the moment he opened the fan, the outcome was decided.

The boundless light spreads in the sky, and the power of wishes and words in the world converge.

They yearn for peace, stability, and the future.An onmyoji who should have died thousands of years ago cannot bring hope to future generations.

The snake-like evil god appeared behind the thick clouds, bringing disaster to the towering Nijo Castle.

The tower collapsed and fell, and the shikigami of the forest and the wind formed a net to protect the human city. When the army came, Seimei Yumonin watched the great cause he had planned for thousands of years come to an end, and was extremely unwilling.

He raised his hand angrily, trying to form the last formation, but a sharp long knife pierced through his heart.

The slippery ghost has a ghostly figure, holding a Mimiqie pill to ward off demons, and decisively penetrates into the body of the monster he lives in.

"!!!" The blond man made a drinking sound from his throat, he looked at the slippery ghost's downcast eyes, there was only indifference.

"Even hell won't accept you this time, Nue."

The monsters in Kyoto were defeated like a mountain, screaming and falling from the sky, falling into the river of blood in hell.

Seimei Mimonin fell together, but the golden arrows from the gods and falling stars surrounded him, burning his body.

"No! No!!!" He yelled and stretched out his hand, but his body gradually turned into fly ash and dissipated powerlessly.

The thunder was violent, and the flames and water leaks in Nijo Castle caused the fragments of the building to shatter in all directions. The remaining monsters either fell into hell or disappeared unwillingly under the attack of Shikigami from another world.

The battle has come to an end.

The white-haired onmyoji raised his sleeves, and the magnificent bell rang, announcing the death of the evil monsters in the world.

The slippery ghost fell to the ground immediately after making up the knife, and returned to the temporary safe place surrounded by his own monsters.Asahikawa lay there for a while, and when he saw him coming, he stretched out his hand, and the slippery ghost grabbed him tightly.

Asahikawa paid a heavy price for entering the black hole of annihilation instead of Nura Rikusheng, and at that moment he still used his blood ghost technique with all his strength to open his dream scroll.

Now most of the bones of the ghost's body were exposed to the air, blood vessels and muscles grew rapidly around the bones, and were immediately torn apart by the scarlet lightning.

Even monsters feel extremely uncomfortable seeing such a scene.

The ghost's restorative power prevented him from dying, but the strange sorcery, or the curse, kept stripping him of his life.

But Asahikawa's expression was calm for a while, as if he couldn't feel the pain in his body, his scarlet eyes kept looking at the distant sky, watching the battle between the gate of the other world and the Onmyoji.

"I succeeded..."

He said so.

Nuliang Lusheng held his hand, lowered his head and said softly: "You have already succeeded, Ah Shi."

The slippery ghost didn't wait for the familiar question to be asked, and continued to answer him: "I like this painting, and I also like the way you draw it. As a monster, every time I see your eyes looking at me, I am very happy. We got to meet."

The monsters surrounding the two gradually dispersed. The messy battlefield and the ending didn't need the master of Hyakki Yako to do it. As subordinates, they knew what to do.

Asahikawa's momentary gaze slowly fell from the sky back to the monster's face, and he felt raindrops falling in his eyes.

The breeze reverberates in the devastated Kyoto, and new branches grow, as if encouraging everything.

Walking through mountains and rivers, crossing rivers, and experiencing all kinds of disasters, the citizens opened their doors. No matter how dark and dangerous yesterday was, there will always be sunshine in the new day.

Sunshine climbed onto the ghost's body, and Nuliang Rikusheng wanted to take him away, but he didn't dare to move him.

For a while, Asahikawa narrowed his eyes comfortably.

Manli's giant fox jumped down high, bringing a white light rain and a white-haired onmyoji to the ground. Those light blue eyes looked at the monsters and ghosts on the ground.

Seeing him, the slippery ghost wanted to open his mouth: "Qingming..."

"I agree with the protagonist of the ghost hunter. The only thing that lasts forever in the world is the human heart."

The white-haired onmyoji walked forward, staring at the dying ghost: "In fact, it can last longer than the body of a ghost and the mind of a monster. You are a demon painter who connects the two worlds. Your body will gradually collapse. Tell me Me, what is the 'heart' that you are not willing to give up?"

Asahikawa raised his eyes for a moment, and the two pairs of identical bright red pupils looked at each other. Everything had been answered many years ago.

He has been chasing the strange heart from the beginning to the present.

"So……"

In the light rain, the white-haired onmyoji smiled and asked, "Are you willing to become a monster?"

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The author has something to say:

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It's over!Great!

Of course there are extras!

I really didn't expect that I could write so well, and it was another work that exceeded the expected number of words. I am also very grateful to the little angels who saw this, and thank you for your company.

After Seimei of yys came out, there was really nothing to fight, so I focused on expressing the conflict of ideas

It’s a long time ago that Ah Shi finally turned into a monster (Asahikawa: There’s such a good thing!), so there’s still a side story, so I’ll just finish it off, and I’ll reward myself with a delicious meal first hahaha

As for the next book, I originally wanted to seamlessly open the comprehensive martial arts, but I am too tired recently, I guess I will talk about it at the end of the month or the end of the year!I also really want to write about dress go2, but I don’t know when I will have time!

Then we'll see you!