Lu Mingfei, who had read Dragon Clan before Dragon Slaying

Chapter 177 Cherry Blossom as Her Tombstone (Beautiful chapter, please subscribe!!!)

Memory is like a sea tide, it is really suffocating.

Miyamoto Noyuki collapsed on the back of the chair, staring at the dazzling lights on the ceiling of the carriage, and sucking air into his lungs.

The pale light fell from the top of her head, and Miyamoto Noyuki's face was reflected white and even transparent. She stretched out a lotus-white hand and tried to reach the direction of the light source. She didn't know what she wanted to catch... light?remember?or freedom?
"You're right...because I've been a 'ghost' from the very beginning." Miyamoto Noyuki said hoarsely.

"What do you mean?" Yuan Zhisheng frowned in confusion.

"I mean, it's a 'ghost' from the very beginning, it's predestined, it's been from birth." Miyamoto Noyuki smiled, her smile was as sad as falling snow.

"Beginning? I checked your file, but that's not the case," Yuan Zhisheng corrected, "Your file was marked red only after the first experiment of the 'Ghost Potion' you developed, that is, from your After my brother took your medicine and lost control. Since you came to Tokyo at the age of five, your bloodline has been tested by the family every year, and you are in the safe domain every year, and no one has ever regarded you as a 'ghost'."

"So, before Tokyo?"

"What?" Yuan Zhisheng was taken aback.

"Why do you think a child of the Miyamoto family was born in the most remote village in the south of Kagoshima?" Miyamoto Noyuki asked silently.

Yuan Zhisheng was silent.Speaking of it this way, he thought that there was indeed no information about Miyamoto Noyuki before she came to Tokyo in the executive bureau, and the resume of the first five years of this woman's life was blank.But no one will notice this aspect at all, let alone delve into it.Because until now, everything is safe in the village where Miyamoto Noyuki was born and raised... No one would doubt whether a five-year-old child was a "ghost" 33 years ago!
"Actually, before I was born, the color code that symbolizes my identity has been predetermined by red. Once I come to this world, I will be marked with dazzling bright red. I was born to my father and his second wife. Their The pedigree is very high, so in fact, I was not allowed to be born from the beginning." Miyamoto Noyuki said, "The red color code should have followed me for the rest of my life."

"But you were born, and there is no record of all this. The family will never make a mistake on this kind of issue." Yuan Zhisheng stared into Miyamoto Noyuki's eyes.

"Yes, the family made no mistakes, that's why I was born in Kagoshima. My father sent my mother to Kagoshima because he wanted her to take away the child, not to let the child be born, and to stay in the family's villa after the abortion. But my mother wanted to give birth to me no matter what, so she fled to the most remote village in the south, where I was born... I came to this world without telling everyone." When speaking of the last sentence, Miyamoto Noyuki He turned his head to look at Yuan Zhisheng.

Coming into this world without telling anyone... What a stubborn word!
Yuan Zhisheng saw a faint blush in the woman's eyes, like a dying Hakusakura, it was her life's questioning... It was a daughter's questioning of her father, a "ghost" questioning the law enforcement officer, It is the questioning of the world by a child who was judged not to be born before birth.

"You came to the world without telling everyone, but how did you become a normal person without telling everyone?" Yuan Zhisheng followed Miyamoto Noyuki's words and asked, "The family will not let a person with suspicious origins enter the world. The Institute is such a confidential institution, and your bloodline has never been a problem."

"Who was the person who sat in your position 15 years ago? Yuan Zhisheng Executive Officer."

"Is that really the case..." Yuan Zhisheng sighed softly, "The former director of the executive bureau, the Miyamoto family's status is comparable to the mainstay of the head of the family, your brother...Mr. Miyamoto Kenjiro."

"Yes, when I was five years old, my brother became the director of the executive bureau and had enough status. He compiled my resume. In the family file, my biological mother became my father's first wife, That is my brother's biological mother, no one would suspect that the executive director's sister is a 'ghost'." Miyamoto Noyuki said, "As for my bloodline, no problems will be detected because I change blood every year."

"The family has always strictly prohibited the technique of exchanging blood." Yuan Zhisheng questioned again.

"That's right, the Eight Snake Qi Family strictly prohibit it, but I never rely on the family."

"It's the ghosts... so the director of the executive bureau has colluded with the ghosts in private since then?" Yuan Zhisheng murmured, "The leader of the ghost slayer has such a deep entanglement with the 'ghosts' , It's ironic that the family has been infiltrated so thoroughly!"

"He doesn't want to betray the family... but who told him to have a sister who is a 'ghost'?" Miyamoto Noyuki laughed at herself.

"But the 'Ghost Potion' you made killed your own brother, and indirectly killed many people. Until now, the potion you improved is still circulating between the ghost crowd and the black market, and you even killed a law enforcement officer." Yuan Zhisheng said, "Many people died for you, and no one has the right to deprive others of their right to live for their own sake, whether it is directly or indirectly."

"But I don't regret it." Miyamoto Noyuki said, "My mother died of dystocia when I was just born. I am a 'ghost' who was judged not to exist in this world. Useful, it will only bring trouble to society, Satan hates me, and death can free everyone..."

"But why?"

"I was pushed to the edge of the cliff by human society when I was born. If my mother hadn't insisted, I would have been pushed from the cliff to the abyss even in the shape of an embryo. My life is only five years, before I was five years old. I this year I am 38 years old, but my deepest memory is still the snow in Kagoshima. In the coldest winter season, the white snow will dye the roofs and bamboo forests white. It is beautiful, like the Snow Country in Hayao Miyazaki’s comics, I still remember The days of growing up eating Baijiafan were very bitter but there was no worry, I only lived for those five years."

"But these five years are so short. What can a five-year-old know? I have never been to school, never been in love, let alone married and had children, and never had a family... I seem to be just A fleeting glance at the world at the most ignorant age is withdrawn from me all rights of being human."

"Because I'm not human, because I'm a 'ghost'."

"Brother didn't voluntarily cooperate with the ghosts, but I am. Human society can't accept me, so as you wish, I conspire with ghosts...Since I can't integrate into the light, why not become a part of the darkness, that way At least it shows that I really existed." Miyamoto Noyuki said.

Does incarnation of darkness have to prove that he really existed?Yuan Zhisheng is not unexpected, this is what the fallen often say.They can't find the meaning of their existence in human society, so they try their best to destroy it, as if they can attract attention and tell the world loudly: Look, I am valuable!Even if my existence is so unreasonable, no one can deny my existence...

"The last question." Yuan Zhisheng said, "Why did you let Xu Fangyuan go? You should have guessed that she is also one of the law enforcement officers. She was very close to you just now. If you want to kill her or capture her alive as a hostage Opportunity. But you don't, and it even looks like you're trying to send her away on purpose?"

To be honest, Miyamoto Noyuki's attitude was completely beyond Yuan Zhisheng's expectations.If she wanted to take Xu Fangyuan as a hostage, it was almost at her fingertips, but she never seemed to have this idea, and even took the initiative to let Xu Fangyuan leave.Before that, she had obviously injected the ghost potion.

According to the deduction of Yanliu Research Institute, Miyamoto Noyuki's bloodline is extremely unstable, and coupled with the fuel of the ghost potion in her blood vessels, she should have abandoned the human soul long ago and turned into a violent wistful ghost.She should be bloodthirsty just like she ripped open the hearts and electrified iron nets of the law enforcement officers who visited the monastery the night before a week ago.But she looks so sane now, she spent 15 years trying to break free from the cage, and now she sits in such a closed car wrapped in iron, like a child who stays in place and waits for someone to pick her up. Didn't run away?
What made this woman stick to her position as a "human being"?Yuan Zhisheng couldn't figure it out, but time was running out, and the next train would pass by in 13 minutes, so there was no room for him to think about it.

The carriage that had lost power relied on inertia to slide on the track and slowly decelerate, and finally stopped in a deep canyon.

This is the place of execution selected by the executive bureau. On both sides of the track are forests and mountains made of boulders. This is Jianshan, the second highest mountain in western Japan, with an altitude of 1955 meters.The primeval forest stretches out like a verdant secret treasure, embellished with pink and bright red.More than [-] cherry blossom trees bloom along the winding mountain road, and the canyon at the bottom of the foot is like a knife. This will be the best and most perfect place for execution, and it will also be the most suitable grave for a woman.

"From the standpoint of your law enforcement officers, people must be kind, and 'ghosts' must be evil, right?" Miyamoto Noyuki seemed to want to see the outside world through the gap, but the steel plate sealed the window. It fits so perfectly that she can't see anything.

So she gave up, and also gave up her stubborn rebuttal.

She turned her head and looked at Yuan Zhisheng, "Although I now know that the girl was pretending and acting for me, but her words... reminded me of the mother who died in order to let me be born to escape the family dystocia alone , It really made me feel that the world is warm for a moment, that's enough... stupid, right?"

In the short amount of time, Yuan Zhisheng was silent for a full minute.

"I've finished asking all my questions, thank you for your cooperation," Yuan Zhisheng took a deep breath, "But I can't say anything sympathetic, because law enforcement officers can't have sympathy for 'ghosts', and you don't need 'sympathy' ' This kind of thing."

"Yeah...no need." Miyamoto Noyuki smiled slightly.

Miyamoto Noyuki seldom smiles, but in fact she has a fair and beautiful face. Whenever she smiles, it's like snow falling on the wild cherry blossoms in the suburbs, which makes people's heart tremble.

"Wouldn't it be unrealistic for you to go to death calmly?" Yuan Zhisheng slowly pulled out the hilt of the knife. The knife was inscribed with the inscription "the fierce night in the spider mountain". It was an ancient knife that had tasted the blood of "ghosts". The arc is so elegant and gorgeous.

Miyamoto Noyuki also gently lifted the white porcelain bone jar in his hand first, and Yuan Zhisheng stared at it with wide-eyed eyes, his pupils were filled with surprise, and even lost his mind for a moment due to astonishment.

The jar that the woman has been holding in her hand is not her brother's ashes at all, nor is it clothes or items related to her brother... There is a tube of medicine in it, and the purple liquid reveals some kind of evil temptation force.After Yuan Zhisheng realized it, the syringe had already been stabbed into the blood vessel by the woman!

Miyamoto Noyuki's pretty face instantly turned ugly, just like a real evil spirit.Scales and bone spurs burst from under the woman's skin, and the iron-blue bones were bloody, like blooming poppies.

At the same time, Yuan Zhisheng exploded quickly, the blade cut the air and swung it into a circle!
The light of the knife tore through the air, showing a strange blue color. It seemed that what Yuan Zhisheng was wielding was not a knife, but a cold air!

At the same time, a round of golden sun enveloped him, and he stood in the center of the brilliant sun, as if King Kong came into the world, the ancient knife cut out arcs, and drew the edge of the sun!

A series of sparks flowed on the blade, and Miyamoto Noyuki's deformed giant claws intersected with the edge of the ancient knife.The blade slashed across the face that was no longer beautiful, blood splattered from the scales, but the sharp claws just tore the air beside Yuan Zhisheng's ears.

Yuan Zhisheng opened his windbreaker, and the dagger was unsheathed from the back of his waist. The inconceivable golden sunlight shrouded him, and the dagger pierced Miyamoto Noyuki's heart... But the huge body still didn't stop, she let the dagger go deep into her chest In the heart, the deformed hand is still stretched forward... It seems to want to grab something.

With a loud noise, Yuan Zhisheng suddenly turned his head, and his body froze suddenly.

The steel plate that sealed the window was violently torn apart by the dragon-like sharp claws, and the tall woman knelt on the ground, trying to push the huge ugly head out of the window, with a sharp short knife stuck in her heart, Scarlet blood dripped slowly along the edge of the blade.

Yuan Zhisheng instantly understood that the claw that brushed past her face was not aimed at her life at all, she just wanted to open the window.Not to escape, but knowing that my life is over, I want to see the world again.

At this time, the falling cherry blossoms drifted through the window like a shower of snow. In the sunlight, the color of the petals was as thin as faded lips, and the woman's ugly face revealed a deep calmness. She hoarsely said with her deformed throat, "I Letting...Xiaoyuan...because I feel...she let me...have only five years of life...to live for another moment..."

"In this world...there is only so much sunlight...some people live in the light...some people are destined not to be exposed to the light...then it is because...the darkness covers those who are not exposed to the light...so they are ghosts... or because they are plagued by darkness... so they become ghosts..."

"Yuanzhisheng executive officer... what do you think... Amaterasu's fate... can illuminate everyone... and ghosts..."

"It's so good...the last end...an extra moment to live..."

The woman tried her best to say these words, and died facing the sunshine and cherry blossoms.

The original black long trench coat was opened, and the lining pattern was an extremely grand Ukiyo-e.The giant's skeleton lay horizontally on the ground, and the clear spring passed through the left eye of the skeleton, and a naked goddess emerged from it. She wore her long golden hair as a veil and held the sun in her hand.

At this moment, the setting sun was slanting from outside, and the setting sun shone on the lining of the windbreaker through the broken car window, unexpectedly reflecting the brilliance of the morning sun, and reflected on the pale face that fell by the window.

Yuan Zhisheng stood there for a long, long time, until the urging of a crow sounded outside the door.

He took off the black windbreaker and put it on the woman whose heart was no longer beating, silently picked up the broken white porcelain bone jar she had left on the ground, his pupils flashed, and tore off the three words "Kenjiro" on the label Go... The sun penetrated into the carriage, illuminating the name "Miyamoto Noyuki".

It turned out that from the very beginning, the woman went to Kagoshima to bury herself, but it was a pity that she died in the depths of the beautiful Sword Mountain, and fortunately there were six thousand cherry blossoms to accompany her here.

Miyamoto Noyuki passed away with the cherry blossoms, and died in the most beautiful tomb in the world... But she failed to leave a tombstone inscribed on her short life.

(End of this chapter)