I'm really not an old sword

"One Spirit, Four Souls" means that every living being possesses four souls of different natures. The varying proportions of these souls create a wide variety of personalities.

"The human heart is influenced by four different souls: the Wild Soul, the Harmonious Soul, the Lucky Soul, and the Wonderful Soul. These four souls govern the human heart, forming a single spirit known as the Straight Spirit. The Wild Soul governs courage, the Harmonious Soul governs intimacy, the Lucky Soul governs love, and the Wonderful Soul governs wisdom, each possessing its own unique abilities."

"You said that the lucky soul is the master of love?" Lin Qingsu's expression suddenly became strange. He suddenly remembered the dream he had just had and the magatama in his hand after waking up.

"Yeah." Looking at the slightly immature Lin Qingsu, Minamoto no Raikou blushed.

"Then what do you want to say?" Lin Qingsu asked again.

At the same time, the footsteps that followed suddenly seemed to explode behind him, and Lin Qingsu turned around immediately.

A wrinkled face with a kind smile appeared behind him.

A cold light flashed, cutting him off again. Lin Qingsu ran forward again, looking at the corridor in front of him that seemed to have no end.

"I probably won't be able to run away for long."

"If a person loses a soul, not only will his character be impaired, but his strength will also be greatly reduced."

"I'm missing a soul," Minamoto no Raikou cut to the chase. "My 'Ara-godama' is missing. I heard that Ushi-gozen is that soul, so I came looking for him. I didn't expect all the monks in this temple to have been transformed into demons."

"And you were ambushed and lost your lucky soul?"

Minamoto no Raikou was stunned: "How do you know...?"

Because your thing came to me!

Lin Qingsu was about to speak when the bell suddenly stopped and a loud thunder suddenly exploded.

‘Boom! ’

The night was illuminated by purple lightning, and a black and purple figure appeared in front of them.

Lin Qingsu then realized that they had run to the temple square without knowing when, and the figure emitting black mist was standing in front of the passage leading to the outside world, looking at them with a smile.

The sound of the bell, the sound of footsteps following closely, and the sad murmurs of the monks all disappeared along with the thunder.

Looking at the figure, Lin Qingsu glanced at the other person, then looked at Minamoto no Raikou in her arms.

Are there two Minamoto no Raikou?

However, although they look exactly the same, they are easy to distinguish. The Minamoto no Raikou in his arms looks strangely serious, while the Minamoto no Raikou blocking the door exudes an ominous black mist. The feeling Lin Qingsu feels is somewhat similar to the strong malice she felt outside the temple before, but it has almost become a "liquid" in substance.

One is divine, the other is demonic.

Minamoto no Raikou in his arms gently pushed Lin Qingsu away, held his wound, and stood in front of her with his sword.

"This child is innocent," said Minamoto no Raikou.

"You're a bit wrong."

"Evil" Minamoto no Raikou said with a smile, and those blood-red eyes full of malice did not even look at Minamoto no Raikou, but looked at Lin Qingsu greedily.

"Her lucky soul was lost long ago."

"It's always here with me."

"Your name is Lin Qingsu, right?" She stretched out her rosy tongue to lick her cherry lips, smiling sweetly: "Good baby, come to mommy~"

Looking at the devilish Minamoto no Raikou who opened his heart to her, Lin Qingsu couldn't help but steal a glance at Minamoto no Raikou and found that her face was slightly red, and she was staring at the "herself" opposite her indignantly with a look of shame as if her personality was humiliated.

If she hadn't been seriously injured, Lin Qingsu would have seriously suspected that she was about to chop her heart to pieces.

"What do you mean?" Lin Qingsu asked after a long silence.

"What's the point of protecting this guy who doesn't understand romance? Come to mom..."

"Shut up, you shameless woman!" Minamoto no Raikou said coldly.

"Haha, don't forget, I am you."

The demonic source Raikou raised his sword.

A deep malicious intent came towards him, and Minamoto no Raikou hurriedly drew his sword and a purple lightning bolt struck him from the sword.

'boom! ’

Lin Qingsu stretched out her hand and barely caught Minamoto no Raikou who was retreating.

The woman leaned in Lin Qingsu's arms, her pale face suddenly turned red, and she screamed "Ah" and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Thank you." Minamoto no Raikou's voice was hoarse, he was seriously injured.

"I should." Lin Qingsu whispered, "Do you have any ideas?"

Minamoto no Raikou shook his head.

"I'm sorry."

Looking at the two of them whispering in each other's ears, the smile on the devilish Minamoto no Raikou's face gradually faded.

"You're not good."

The purple lightning roared like thunder and struck Minamoto no Raikou in the blink of an eye, apparently intending to kill her completely.

Lin Qingsu raised her sword to block.

The expected scene of thunder exploding did not happen. At the moment when the purple lightning collided with the sword, the sword body instead flashed a cold light in the dark night. In an instant, the purple lightning filled with violent magic power was completely absorbed by the sword.

"what?"

Looking at the purple arc flashing in the seemingly transparent sword, Lin Qingsu felt blessed and poured in a large amount of magic power before swinging the sword again.

A purple-blue sword energy mixed with purple lightning, water and fire attacked the opponent.

'Bah! '

The two balls of purple lightning collided, instantly creating a spider-web-like electric field in the air.

"you go first."

Minamoto no Raikou was about to retort that even though she was seriously injured she was unwilling to leave him alone, when she felt a chill in her palm.

Looking down, she saw a yellow, half-broken magatama lying in the palm of her hand.

"What is this?" Minamoto no Raikou suddenly felt a throbbing from the soul.

Your own lucky soul?

Minamoto no Raikou looked at Lin Qingsu with surprise and suspicion, then pursed his lips and said, "Hold on, I'll be back soon."

Just as Minamoto no Raikou turned and rushed into the temple, the crackling sound of electricity in front of him instantly stopped with the sound of a sword.

The devilish source Lai Guang swung his sword and cut through the electric net that had accumulated in front of him. He smiled at Lin Qingsu who was standing alone in front of her, but the smile was somewhat morbidly familiar.

"Really? What did Mom do wrong? Why did you treat Mom like this? Or was it for another woman... Mom is about to cry..."

This tastes right.

......

“Tick, tick…”

No matter how fast she ran, the shadowy footsteps always remained at the same distance behind her.

The sad ringing of bells kept ringing in my ears.

Minamoto no Raikou held on to the soul tightly. The soul was spiritual, and it would take some time to integrate it even if it was something that originally belonged to her. And they obviously would not give her this world at all.

"Damn it!"

Minamoto no Raikou couldn't help but feel annoyed and irritated when he thought of the boy he had only met a few times who was now alone in blocking his "demon".

It's all my fault. If I hadn't been anxious after hearing the news of the two lost souls, or if I hadn't been careless...

The pursuers were following closely, and the seriously injured Minamoto no Raikou was at a loss as to what to do. He was bleeding more and more, and his thinking began to slow down. Minamoto no Raikou suddenly thought of the source of the Onmyoji in his hand. Why did the Onmyoji representing "love" appear in Lin Qingsu's hands?

Could it be that the devilish me is the only one who is shameless towards him?

Minamoto no Raikou's pace became slower and slower. Just when she stumbled and was about to fall down due to excessive blood loss, the sliding door beside her suddenly opened, and a hand suddenly stretched out and pulled her in.

"Hurry up and absorb the Imperial Soul," the young monk said firmly, "I'll stop them for you!"

......

"You know, she actually lost 'Xing' for a much longer time than 'Huang'."

The evil source Lai Guang was wrapped in purple lightning all over his body, and with a smile on his face he looked at Lin Qingsu who was tied to the ground by the electric net.

"That also means it will take her a long time to integrate it."

"Do you think they'll give her enough time?"

"No need to wait for her. It won't be long before they catch her. Then I will swallow her up and become the only 'Minamoto no Raikou'. And you..." The devilish Minamoto no Raikou lifted Lin Qingsu's chin with a dazed look in his eyes.

"The bad boy who broke his mother's heart must be punished."

Lin Qingsu remained silent. Although she didn't know why she insisted on being her mother, it seemed that her life was saved.

As for the punishment, it's hilarious. I don't know how many times Musashi has chopped me down in the simulation space. I've become immune to pain. No matter what you do...

What are you doing picking me up?!

The devilish source Lai Guang held Princess Lin Qingsu in his arms, walked step by step towards the inner room of the temple, found a room at random, opened the door and closed it.

Lin Qingsu was placed on the bed. There were only the two of them in the dark room. Minamoto no Raikou straightened up, his scarlet eyes with a hint of black showing excitement, and his hands rested on the extremely obscene breasts.

"W-what do you want to do?"

The devilish Minamoto no Raikou raised his lips seductively: "Of course, this is a punishment for the bad boy who refused to call Mom and helped other women to deal with Mom."

"I'm sorry, I was wrong!" Lin Qingsu admitted her mistake.

Losing your life is a small matter, but losing your cleanliness is a big matter.

"The bad boy still refuses to call his mother."

Minamoto no Raikou lightly raised his right hand, and the kimono that looked extremely complicated suddenly opened.

The clothes were wide open on the chest, the old shoulders were very slippery, and the clothes fell down to the slightly raised arms, revealing the beautiful mountain scenery.

Lin Qingsu had never hated her night vision so much before.

"Mom's good child has learned bad things." The evil Minamoto no Raikou murmured with a dazed look in his eyes.

"But it doesn't matter. Mom will punish the bad boy until he turns into Mom's good boy again..."

The demonic Minamoto no Raikou's arms drooped slightly, and the clothes draped over the mountains fell down with them.

Lin Qingsu's throat moved slightly, her mind told her not to look, but her eyes kept commanding her not to move away.

'boom! ’

The fragile wooden door was crushed into powder in the blink of an eye, and a purple light went straight towards the demonic Minamoto no Raikou.

'Bah! '

The sound of metal clashing rang out crisply.

The evil Minamoto no Raikou pulled up his clothes with one hand, held the sword with the other, and looked at the woman who broke in with a gloomy expression.

"What a bunch of useless trash."

"wrong."

The devilish Minamoto no Raikou suddenly frowned, looked at Minamoto no Raikou for a moment, then relaxed his brows, revealing the annoyance of being tricked: "Damn it!"

Minamoto no Raikou said nothing, raised his sword, and suddenly a bright purple light bloomed in his eyes.

"The Bull King Calls Thunder, Heaven's Net Extends Far"

Purple lightning struck, and the world around her turned into a prison of thunder.

Thunder kept falling and merging into the sword, or the thunder that hit the ground spread towards her. The air was filled with purple lines visible to the naked eye. At this moment, she seemed to be the god in charge of thunder and lightning.

But the evil Minamoto no Raikou suddenly gave up all resistance.

He put down the sword and turned to look at Lin Qingsu, who seemed relieved. His eyes were deep, the corners of his mouth were charmingly raised, and his rosy lips were mouthing to him.

"Bad boy."

The next moment, she was completely swallowed up by the devastating purple thunder.

The dark world suddenly became as bright as day.

Lin Qingsu couldn't help but close her eyes. Her eyelids were bright white, her ears were ringing, and her eyes were filled with tears.