People are dying on the pillar, and there is no misery at the beginning

Chapter 96 – Unfortunately, people are not landscapes
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The moon hangs high in the middle of the sky, and the dim darkness in the clouds keeps churning, like thick ink being danced by a large brush.

Whoosh-!
Whoosh-! !

Two figures flashed across the dark sky, and they quickly ran towards the distant Fujishi Mountain!
boom!
Shang Quannai's feet landed on the ground, and he dug hard into the soil at the foot of the mountain, plowing out two marks.

boom!
The Ganlu Temple Sakura Cake smashed into the soil directly and roughly, creating a deep pit. She supported it with her hands and jumped out of the pit easily.

clap clap!

She patted her muddy hands, turned her head and glanced at Shang Quannai, she smiled, and seemed to be in a pretty good mood:

"Let's go! Mao is on the mountain!"

"En." Shang Quannai nodded, and he squinted his eyes to look at the mountain of Teng Shi.

A dim red soul is curled up there.

The purple vines dotted the mountain and were covered with wisteria flowers, which were not used to restrain some ghosts on the mountain.

On the contrary, apart from some common animals, there are no other ghosts at all on this mountain.

And what the wisteria flowers bind...

……

mountainside.

Weeds are overgrown, and branches grow here randomly.

Ganlusi Sakuramochi hung her head. Standing in front of a dark cave on the mountainside, she yanked a dry branch beside the cave.

quack!

The branch was overwhelmed and snapped off in the middle.

"Mao!!" She threw the branch in her hand into the cave and shouted loudly.

Shang Quannai stood behind the cherry cake in Ganlu Temple. He opened the transparent world and perceived the situation in the cave.

Just when Shang Quannai was about to find out, suddenly.

pat.

A dry, wrinkled hand grasped the hole, trembling fingers seemed to be exerting force.

A gray-haired figure wearing a worn crimson feather weaving slowly leaned out of the cave.

His shriveled forearm muscles trembled slightly, supporting his aging body and slowly walking out of the cave.

The wrinkles on the face were criss-crossed, and there seemed to be light spots on the wrinkles. The deep eye sockets slowly lifted up, looking at Shang Quanna who was stunned in place.

It seems that Shang Quannai's arrival has been expected long ago, and there is no surprise at all.

"...Long time no see, my lord brother."

A hoarse voice was squeezed out of his throat, and the white-haired Zaomen Mao straightened up with difficulty, leaning against the wall next to the cave.

Shang Quannai stared blankly at the aging Zaomen Mao, a feeling of suffocation grabbed his neck, and his eyes were in a daze for a few times.

He opened his mouth, and in the end only uttered a few syllables:

"Long time no see...Mao."

Shang Quannai looked at Zaomen Mao's aging appearance, and then narrowed his eyes to look at the red soul on his body.

——It should have absorbed his own blood...

——But why...is he aging like this.

"...your body..." Just when Shang Quannai stepped forward and wanted to reach out to touch Zaomen Mao, he opened his hand and turned his head away.

Snapped!
"Please don't come near me, my lord brother."

Zaomen Mao lowered his head, he covered his face with his arms, his deep eye sockets were full of remorse:
"This ugly appearance is no longer worthy of being called your younger brother."

"How could it be!" Shang Quannai stepped forward quickly, he gently put his hand on Zaomen Mao's shoulder, and when he was about to say something, he suddenly found out.

A red mist of blood was slowly rising from Zaomen Mao's body!
Shang Quannai looked at the blood mist rising from his body, he was very familiar with this blood.

—it was his own blood!
——Shigeru Zaomen's body was rejecting his blood!
Zaomen Shigeru raised his head, the corners of his mouth drooped slightly, and his hoarse voice was full of grief:

"...I'm not dead."

"In that battle, Wu Mi was injected into my blood."

"I almost...became a man-eating ghost."

"It's Ganlu Temple... who gave my brother your blood so that I can barely maintain myself."

"We failed."

"It failed completely."

Zaomen Mao shook his head, he turned around, and the blood mist on his body continued to rise, and he walked to the other side of the cave.

"That's not a legend..."

"...never great either."

"That era... was an extremely dark era."

Zaomen Mao looked at his withered arm, looked up at the bright moon hanging in the night sky, and the reeds beside him fluttered slightly.

"I... am going to die soon."

His deep eyes gradually clouded, Zaomen Mao quickly patted his forehead hard, turned around, and looked at Shang Quannai.

"Wu Mi's blood is constantly eroding my mind. Without the blood of my elder brother, I would have become a demon."

He blocked Shang Quannai's hand who wanted to deliver blood for him, shook his head, and said slowly:

"But now, my body is also on the verge of extinction under the constant erosion of these hundreds of years."

"Big Brother... This is the last time I will call you Big Brother..."

Zaomen Shigeru turned his head, and he was standing among the large reeds beside the cave, with a mournful expression flickering slightly in his deep eye sockets:
"...these are my last words."

In Shang Quannai's slightly constricted pupils, a smile slowly appeared on Zaomen Mao's wrinkled face:
"Sorry, my lord brother."

"I'm selfish."

thump!
thump!
The heart is beating again.

The blood mist on his body slowly rose, and a little bit of blue veins began to spread along the withered heart to the withered skin.

A little bit of scarlet appeared in Zaomen Mao's eyes.

"...Only you...can completely..."

"Kill... the me who became a demon..."

Zaomen Mao lowered his head, his pale and haggard hair slowly became black and smooth again, and his dead-twig-like fingers gradually became sharp, with a few sharp nails sticking out.

The red marks on the cheeks became clear again.

"…Roar…"

Shang Quannai stared at Zaomen Mao standing in the distance among the reeds in a daze, feeling the familiar aura coming from Zaomen Mao.

Ganlu Temple Sakura Cake stood beside him, and turned her head aside unbearably.

next moment.

"Roar!!!"

Zaomen Mao's eyes were filled with scarlet, and he had lost all his sanity. He raised his head and howled to the sky.

Under the old skin, the muscles were swimming again, Shigeru Kamado's hair was floating unnaturally, as if the wind was stirring his feathers.

The few sharp teeth exposed in the mouth have already indicated the current state of Zaomen Shigeru.

Swish!
Almost instantly, Zaomen Mao disappeared in place!
呲! !

A sound of steam rising came from not far away.

Shang Quannai quickly patted his face, his eyes quickly scanned the surroundings.

Among the wisteria flowers not far away, Zaomen Shigeru was holding his festered arm with a ferocious face, and white smoke was rising from his arm.

Zaomen Mao grinned and turned his head.

"Roar!!!"

He kicked his feet hard!The crimson feathers were torn apart!

Whoosh!
Shigeru Zaomen rushed towards Quannai fiercely!

In Shang Quannai's clear field of vision, Zaomen Mao's pupils were completely seen by him.

In Zaomen Shigeru's scarlet pupils, several black characters gradually emerged.

"winding"

"one"

　Mao did not die, there was a foreshadowing in front of it, which is what Sakuramochi would say when he first appeared on the stage, "I'm going to see him"

　　
　
(End of this chapter)