【Ghost White】Shirazawa's Secret

"Hey, this beautiful lady, are you free tonight? Let's have a drink together..."

Before entering the house, I only saw the house of Bliss Full Moon from a distance, and heard the frivolous voice of that old pervert.

Ghost Lamp snorted, adding a layer of blackness to his already gloomy face, and threw the mace in his hand towards the source of the sound.

All of a sudden, after the muffled sound of the iron rod smashing through the door, followed by painful groans, he felt a little better.

When he stepped into the door, the old Chinese doctor was still covered in blood and was pressed to the ground by the mace.

"Hey! Don't throw things around!" Bai Ze touched the sticky blood on the back of his head, picked up the thing he knocked down, and his face changed instantly after seeing what it was, "It's you!? You did it on purpose Bar!!!"

Angrily, the beast pointed at the indifferent ghost, not even noticing that the girl he had just accosted had already taken advantage of the chaos and fled.

"Well, it was on purpose." Gui Deng picked up the mace and looked around, but he didn't find Momotaro.

"Ah! Ms. Etsuko!" Bai Ze thought of the girl who hadn't been soaked yet, but there was no one left. He sat on the stool weakly, hugged his legs, and looked at the ghost lamp with hatred, "Your medicine is in the cabinet at the door. Come on, take it and leave quickly! Don’t come to me if you have nothing to do in the future, just let Xiaobai come and get it!”

"Hmph!" Ghost Lantern glared at him, and Bai Ze retreated back in panic, as if preparing to escape, but the man didn't intend to continue beating him, just turned around, took the medicine, and left silently .

"The damage fee of the house is 10 yen! Please pay it together with the medical bill!" The courageous beast shouted at the fierce figure.

The first thousand 380 met four times.

Ghost Lamp clicked his tongue.

Or maybe only in this way can the divine beast that has lived for hundreds of millions of years be able to remember.

In that long life that has blurred time, leave something behind.

He had admired Bai Ze's name since he had never met that ancient beast.That is, an auspicious beast that can bring good luck to the country and the country.Yes, don’t let people starve and suffer from cold, don’t let the people fall into war, don’t let children be sacrificed due to natural disasters and man-made disasters... my lord.

It was on a snowy day, when he passed under the window of a house in the village, he heard the story told by the man in the house.

Her small hands were red from the cold, and the shoes on her feet were soaked in snow and were so cold to the bone.The cold wind blew through his clothes, and he huddled in the abandoned stable, closing his eyes in despair.

Next spring, it should be his turn to be sacrificed.

Can't escape, an orphan like him is the first to be abandoned no matter which village he goes to. In such a troubled world, living is even more painful than dying.He is just envious of those places that can be protected by gods, those villages without wars and plagues, and those countries with benevolent rulers.

For the Japanese gods, he has long been disappointed.Children's hearts are full of hatred for these gods who are worshiped by people but do nothing, and even sacrifice living people.

But will the Chinese gods be different?Ding silently sketched the appearance of the legendary beast in his heart.

It is said that it looks like a sheep and has horns.In the village, only the head of the village has a sheep. Ding Yuan saw it once, and he thought that kind of creature was very cute.

Bai Ze should also be snow white.

Snowflakes fluttered down from the gaps in the damaged roof of the stable, slowly covering the already frozen child with a layer of white.

His body, which was so cold that he couldn't feel the temperature, suddenly started to heat up. He looked up at the dark sky and rubbed his eyes. My lord, is that you?

It was unexpected that the posthumous grievance turned him into a ghost.

What's more, he didn't expect that he would really meet the god he had longed for.

He didn't know how Wutou and Peng found a mythical beast, but he felt that the white-robed man with peach blossom eyes and earlobe necklaces had a different style from Yamato people, until he saw the real body of Ruishou.

The snow-white fluffy fur floated in the air with the wind, and the sheep-like horns and hoofs on his head reminded him of the legendary Bai Ze.Friends who had never seen the world at this height looked curiously at the scenery below him, but he stared at the divine beast unblinkingly from beginning to end.Master Bai Ze, it should look very similar to this one.

Because of etiquette, he didn't dare to go beyond the rules, although he really wanted to reach out and touch her.

After returning to Huangquan from Hua Yeji's residence, he borrowed "Bai Ze Tu" from the library of hell.The eyes on the forehead and waist, the corners of the back... trembling fingers caressed the images on the pages of the book, and the body that had lost all human senses was still wet with sweat. That was the real Bai Ze.

Although the creature painted on the image is thousands of times less cute and beautiful than the real one, Ding was in a daze.He didn't realize that the cinnabar at the corners of the man's eyes, the tassels around his ears, and the snow-white soft hair and golden eyes when he turned into the real body, had been deeply engraved in his heart.

More than 4000 years ago that time...

The time that divine beast moved to the border between China and Japan...

The commemorative celebration of King Yan Mo...

The meeting with Han...

Bai Ze didn't care about these things, Ghost Lantern remembered everything that happened in the blink of an eye.

I even remember the number of times we met each time.

Things he remembered like this.

That mythical beast, all, forgotten...

It's the first time we meet again and again, please take care of me.

It's like a needle piercing the ghost lamp's heart.

That guy has lived for too long, so long that there are too many people who have such a relationship, so it will not stir up any waves in his heart at all, and there is no need to remember anything.

Always a kind and gentle smile.

It's only when I see a girl that I get excited.

If the ordinary way can't make you remember, it doesn't matter if you go to the extreme.

As long as you can leave something in your heart, even hatred and disgust are fine.

Anyway, ghosts and gods would never have intersected, and I didn't expect anything else.

As long as you can remember me.

In your billions of years of life, when you coexisted with the universe, you can remember me.

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