One person guards the lonely city, invincible in the world

Chapter 41 I'm leaving

"My name is Tieniu, hehe, I'm a vulgar person who can't speak, I will try my best to kill barbarians..."

The dark soldier's face was cracked, showing a simple and honest smile, and he stared at the boss for a moment after he finished speaking.

Huang Chao shook his head helplessly, took a pen and wrote a line of small letters on the Kongming lampshade, and then wrote vigorously on another lamp.

"I would like to send my heart to the Central Plains, and donate my years to the mountains and rivers. Huang Chao swears here that he will fight for the expulsion of the barbarians throughout his life and live up to the heroic feat."

Ignite the kerosene cloth, and a few lamps rise slowly, floating in the night sky with thousands of Kongming lanterns.

The boundless night was as bright as day, and tens of thousands of lights drifted westward. The generals of the Central Plains looked solemn and solemn, quietly looking up at the magnificent scene.

"Without him, we would have died on the battlefield. One person killed [-] wild dogs." Huang Chao looked up to the sky and sighed.

"I know..." Tieniu's voice was low, Gu Chang'an really saved the lives of hundreds of thousands of generals, without him sacrificing in the rear, the Central Plains would not be able to regain the territory of Yumen Pass for thousands of miles.

"Thank you for protecting the lights of thousands of families in the Central Plains."

With tears in his eyes, Huang Chao said with a smile:

"There are thousands of bright lights now, and each one is for you."

He looked at the bright Yumen Pass, where some scholars were reciting sacrificial tributes.

Huang Chao suddenly felt disappointed, not because he suspected that the sorrow of the scholars was fake. Gu Changan did not owe the nation a single thing. He was born in an isolated city and died in the lies of the Chinese nation. Any conscientious Central Plains person would mourn and feel guilty.

But what's the use of crying and suffering?

There is only one thing to do now -

go ahead!

Never stop at thousands of miles of land, the Central Plains wants to retake the Western Regions, inherit Gu Chang'an's spiritual beliefs, and fight to the end with the barbarian dogs!
……

Three thousand miles away, the barbarian army clasped their bowstrings tightly, and their arrows flew towards the lamps like a storm, but the night sky was densely packed, flying higher and higher, farther and farther, and a few scattered lamps were shot down, and the flames had to be extinguished.

On the golden stage, Emperor Man stared blankly at the lanterns in the sky, and sneered:
"Is this the classical romance of Dongtu? Disgusting!"

"Array, kill me!"

The haggard and decadent judge was indifferent, and suddenly said:
"Your Majesty, there are people coming from the abyss."

After the words fell, several majestic figures descended on the Quetai, their auras were as deep as the sea, and their complexions were cloudy.

"Kneel down!" The messenger suppressed his anger.

Before Mandi could react, the purple-haired old monster kowtowed with shame on his face.

The messenger approached him step by step, and said in a deep voice:
"When does the empire need to deceive itself? If you don't dare to kill, don't lie!"

"If it is exposed, the dignity of the empire will be gone!!"

"I...I want to stabilize the morale of the army." The purple-haired old monster tried to argue.

"Okay." The envoy's anger faded away, and he looked at the old man with clear facial features, green eyes and red face with half respect, and said softly:

"Moonlight, I'm sorry for your trouble."

The old man had no expression on his face, just snorted a nasal sound that seemed vague.

Quetai was dead silent.

The two judges, Karl and Beth, were horrified, with disbelief written all over their faces.

The saint on the top floor of Abyss Castle.

One of the existences closest to ascension with the half-open sky gate!

At the age of 20, he began to practice in the abyss. This is the only time he stepped into the world.

The Emperor Man was dizzy, as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and his whole body was filled with a bone-chilling chill.

How ridiculous!

In the past, it was nothing to do with oneself, and it was only when the carriage bumped into the wall that you knew how to turn?Big nose runny mouth know dumped?
He asked several times to let the abyss peak powerhouse eradicate the lunatic, but he was ruthlessly rejected, otherwise how would he be in the current situation?
A trace of imperceptible pity flashed across Carl's eyes, and his crown was in danger!
really.

"Tuobali, after internal discussions in the castle, you are not qualified to rule the empire's 2000 million miles of territory."

The messenger had a cold face, and his words were as cruel as a sharp knife.

At the same time, he took out a dark purple document and threw it at Tuobali.

It has the seal of Abyss Castle and the signature of Tuoba royal family on it.

Mandi's bones were broken in an instant, and he lay limp on the ground, boundless fear swept his whole body.

He was abandoned.

The envoy looked down at him and said word by word:

"You have lost thousands of miles of Yumenguan territory, damaged the luck of the abyss, and destroyed the self-confidence of the people. Your crime is unforgivable."

As if struck by lightning, the Mandi got up tremblingly, choked up and begged:

"Where is my 30 reinforcements? I will be ashamed, no, I am deliberately showing weakness to the enemy."

"Give me a chance."

The Golden Terrace is completely silent.

The ministers bowed their heads in silence, and the crown prince of the King's Landing Empire was so begging for mercy, it was really unsightly.

But Mianxia Yujia made an oath before the expedition, and if he loses the soil, he will commit suicide and apologize.

The Man Emperor's eyes were red, and when he saw that the begging was fruitless, he roared hysterically:

"Since I ascended the throne, I have been humbly accepting advice, promoting advantages and eliminating disadvantages. I have worked hard to govern the country for more than ten years, and the national power has flourished. Who of you can deny it?!"

"Give me a chance, and I will declare my return in a powerful way, slaughter the Han slaves in one fell swoop, and annex China China!!"

The messenger was indifferent, and after a moment of silence, his tone was heavy:
"Win the king and lose the bandit!"

"You enjoy the glory, you suffer the sin, this is the throne of the empire!"

"Is it the puppet of the abyss?" Mandi laughed miserably, pulled off his mask, and his bloody face was covered with tears, crying and laughing:

"You guys know better than anyone else that I am innocent. Did I let the lunatic grow up? Didn't I ask for the top floor of the castle? You are just looking for a scapegoat!"

The ministers were silent like cicadas.

This is the truth!
The carnivores at the top of the pyramid only care about themselves and accept the resources of the empire, but they are unwilling to make a little contribution, for fear that the troubled times will pollute the Taoist heart.

Now that the situation is out of control, the meat eaters are afraid that the people of the empire will complain about the abyss, so they can only launch a scapegoat to calm the anger of public opinion.

Why did you go early?
At the beginning of the explosion of the lid, the top person who half-opened the gate of heaven was willing to leave. How could there be a series of bad news later?
Of course, if you want to blame, you can blame the three adjudicators in the Western Regions, the three beasts who are not as good as pigs and dogs!
"The madman will be with you soon."

A hoarse and obscure voice sounded from Quetai, as if he hadn't spoken for several years, Yuezhiguang was slightly uncomfortable.

"I..." The Man Emperor wanted to growl.

Messenger Indifference truncates:
"Thinking of your career and career during your reign, you will not take it back to the pilgrimage tower and hang it on the gallows. If you want to be decent, you will draw your sword and kill yourself. You will be buried in the abyss."

The flames of death flickered in Tuobali's blood-red eyes, and he cried loudly under the eyes of everyone.

In the face of sudden death, the pride and dignity that a king had deliberately maintained for most of his life collapsed in an instant, leaving only the same cowardice as ordinary people.

"Hurry up." The envoy had a look of indifference, he would not bear the infamy of a kingslayer.

"You will pay the price sooner or later!"

Tuobali cursed hoarsely, and tremblingly caught the sharp sword handed over, all fear turned into endless hatred.

"How could I die because of a lunatic!!"

The sharp sword wiped his neck, blood flew, and only the roar echoed.

The officials knelt down and kowtowed, shedding a few hypocritical tears.

Perhaps except for the old dog Zhelan, the old witch said this sentence, and the old man Huyanshou also said this sentence.

Only the death of the lunatic can end this strange reincarnation.

The breath remains for half a stick of incense, and a generation of kings committed suicide in the Western Regions.

"Clean up the corpse and bring it back to the holy city." The envoy turned his head and looked respectfully at the old man with green eyes and red face:

"Be sure to kill with one hit."

Moonlight nodded slightly, and there was only an afterimage left on the platform between the flicking sleeves. The most paradoxical scene appeared, a shadow faintly reflected by the crescent moon in the sky.

"My lord, Your Majesty... the late emperor passed away, is the strategic plan to be overthrown?"

Carl asked cautiously.

The messenger's face was as stiff as iron, and he said in a deep voice:
"The remnants of Byzantium in the West are in chaos, leading a group of black slaves to dare to say that the country will be restored. The religious forces in the south took the opportunity to preach that the way of heaven is a conspiracy, and the holy city is also in chaos."

"In a short period of time, it is difficult to allocate 30 elites to support the Western Regions."

"No matter what, the lunatic must die!"

The ministers were terrified.

No wonder the castle is in such a hurry to execute the late emperor, if we don't introduce scapegoats to appease the people's grievances, the conflicts in the empire will really be overwhelmed.

The Invincible Empire has only lost one game, and the internal chaos is like this. The madman has created such a catastrophic consequence by himself.

This man is the source of the plague!

It's no wonder that the top-ranking people who have always been motionless are also forced to step into the troubled times.

"Without reinforcements, the battle in the Western Regions would be very difficult..." the female judge looked melancholy.

The effect of forging fake heads was minimal, and the generals of the empire were terrified, not believing that a madman would die easily.

"It's difficult but you must win. This is your mission. If you lose, get out of the central round table!"

The messenger forcefully dropped these words.

Carl looked embarrassed, and finally said yes weakly.

The death of a lunatic can always inspire the fighting spirit of the emperor's son, right?
……

In the early morning, when the first ray of sunlight appeared, an old man with green eyes and red face appeared at the end of the yellow sand.

His expression was calm, and his steps were tens of feet, leaving a crescent moon imprint in the yellow sand.

The man with fluttering white hair sat on the top of the wall with his legs dangling in the air, looking down at his trembling palms.

The body has healed and there are no scars, but too much killing has formed a habit, and the shaking of the wrist cannot stop.

"I'm so tired, and I have to guard my home." Gu Chang'an muttered, and jumped off the wall with his blood sword in hand.

Moonlight moved outside the city in a blink of an eye. He frowned and stared into the abyss, not looking at the crazy dying person, and said calmly:

"Create killing evil for no reason to damage the Dao Heart, I will leave after killing you."

"Get out of my house." Gu Changan stood facing the wind, the fire was no longer in his arms, nor did he shift his fingers, it was in his thoughts.

Crush the fire, and the blood sword volleys into the air.

Thousands of world-weary and cruel sword qi raged, and the blue sky was cut into countless vertical and horizontal ravines in an instant.

Moonlight frowned even tighter.

It really is a monster.

This kind of killing power, ordinary saints can't stop a single move.

Not long after the massacre of [-] people, the strength has more than doubled.

If it is not dealt with in time, it will really become a serious problem for the confidant of the abyss.

"The Qi of the Central Plains has been exhausted, and the destiny has its own destiny, so why should you suffer yourself?"

"It's better to die than to live like you."

Moonlight ignored the torrential sword energy, let the blood cover the top of his head, and gently pushed his five fingers horizontally.

Hundreds of millions of sand grains in the desert began to fly.

Immediately afterwards, it turned into a river of sand and went straight to the sky, receiving an indescribable force from the deepest part of the sky, and blasting towards the endless sword energy.

There was a loud "bang", like a thunderstorm.

A fan spread out by the majestic air force was formed at the place where the light exploded, and the fan was quickly distorted, and the loud sound spread throughout the desert. The wild wolf hunting for food from a hundred miles away inadvertently hit the air wall, and immediately fell apart.

At the center of the explosion, blood oozes from the white-haired man's seven orifices.

The sword energy vanished into nothingness.

Not a trace.

"Do you understand the difference?"

Yuezhiguang looked up at the bright moon hidden in the clouds, the green light in his pupils was an extremely angry color, and he said coldly:

"Take this trip, and the old man will lose ten years of Taoism!"

"Only you, a stupid spiritual martyr, would sacrifice yourself for others and want to conquer the sky? If you want to shake the new world, ask yourself, are you worthy?"

"I'm a saint at the age of 29, and I haven't seen the way of heaven in my [-]s. You are wasting your talent!"

It's not so much humiliating the madman as jealousy.

Yes, Moonlight is mad with jealousy.

No one in the world has the incomparable talent of a lunatic. He should have surrendered to the New World of the Empire and be the first ascendant to give future generations a shortcut.

But what about him?
Shed the last drop of blood for the so-called nation, and guarded the cage for the so-called China.

Foolishness!

childish!

Gu Changfu didn't hear anything, he just turned his head and stared at Gucheng frequently, his bleeding eyes were filled with bewilderment, and then fear.

"Not afraid of death, but afraid of losing your home, you are hopeless."

Yue Zhiguang didn't bother to make any noise, and pushed hard with his fist. The white-haired man flew backwards, and bloody petals exploded on his chest.

It directly penetrated the entire heart of Gu Changan who was about to charge up.

"My home...my home..."

Gu Changan got up like crazy, stumbled and ran into the isolated city like a child, when a heavy snow rumbled, and pieces of snow covered the devastated wasteland.

"God is here to make fun!"

"Auspicious snow heralds a good year, and it should be the last snow in the Western Regions."

The old man narrowed his long and narrow eyes slightly, as if enjoying the tactile sensation of snowflakes falling on his palm.

The sword energy in mid-air was like a blizzard empowerment, falling together, and the falling was not random, the most evil nightmare all impacted on the light of the moon.

A saint is here, and he will surely die.

But the light of the moon stood still.

It was only squeezed to a distance of one foot from his head, and with only the mighty strength of the outgoing physique, he forcibly took down the cruel sword energy in all directions.

The heavy snow disappeared without a trace.

"It's not that you're not strong, it's just that heaven is invincible." Yue Zhiguang didn't move his footsteps from the beginning to the end, but now he took a step lightly.

At the same time, the distraught Gu Changan left his feet off the ground, turned his body into a sword, and slashed at the thief with all the energy contained in his body.

A life for a fight.

"What a terrifying talent. No wonder the history books say that when China was in decline, there would always be one or two people who turned the tide. It's a pity that the heavens are not good."

It seems that he worships the way of heaven very much, and the light of the moon is inseparable from every word, and his hands make a tearing gesture after speaking.

The body of the white-haired man was strangely still, and the world-weary aura that had been hard to condense suddenly burst like a flood.

boom!
The sky is cracked!
A shock resounded throughout the universe, opening the gate of heaven.

The sky cracked a picture scroll, flowing and gorgeous.

There are left and right sides of Tianmen, only the left column is opened at this moment, and the right column has only a prototype.

"Did you see it? With this door, the old man can absorb the power of heaven."

The light of the moon pointed at the shining left pillar of Tianmen, and the power of heaven and earth poured in continuously.

Saints who have not opened the gate of heaven are likely to be boiled to death by lunatics in all likelihood.

but.

When the heavenly dome picture scroll emerges, it will be a new era in the new world.

Under the gate of heaven, everyone is ordinary.

If you touch the edge of Tianmen, you already dare to call yourself a land god.

"So be in awe of the way of heaven, and at the same time be in awe of the Great Barbarian Empire!"

Yue Zhiguang's face turned hard, the moment the gate of heaven was closed, an unprecedented force swept down, he hung in the air to receive the lead and slapped down heavily.

Touch the top with one palm.

The world was completely silent, everything returned to quiet, and the roaring desert gradually subsided.

Gu Changan remained motionless, unable to feel the heart-piercing pain, just laughed a few tears:

"I lost it no matter how I guarded it. I'm sorry, but I tried my best."

Snowflakes suddenly fell from the sky, at first they were scattered, and after a while, they were like rubbing cotton and wadding, and the sky was covered with goose feathers.

Yue Zhiguang retracted his palms, stayed ten feet away, and quietly watched the great legend pass away.

All grudges vanished.

"I really tried my best." Gu Changan burst into tears, and moved his lips tremblingly:

"The mountains and rivers were broken when I came, and there was no prosperity when I left. I am useless."

The world was gloomy, and the snow was getting bigger and bigger.

The white-haired man's body was split inch by inch, and there was no blood, but separated directly.

Soldiers.

The vitality has been destroyed, only dying.

Gu Changan closed his eyes tightly, and he had a dream in a trance, as if he had returned to many years ago, the city was full of laughter, and children in white robes were wandering on the street.

He would like to immerse himself in this dream and never wake up again, but he can never go back.

With blurred vision, I vaguely looked at the bright lights that were extinguished by the heavy snow, and clusters of sparse light floated in the distance.

It seems that I have been saying goodbye all my life, saying goodbye to the veterans who guard the city, saying goodbye to every plant and tree in the city, saying goodbye to every relative, and saying goodbye to myself.

But there was never a solemn farewell.

There should be a ceremony for the farewell, and he will go to every corner of Kucha City, looking at it inch by inch.

But there is no chance now.

Gu Changan turned his head with difficulty, smiled and waved towards Gucheng:
"I'm leaving, see you in the next life."

Torn apart, the head of the flesh turned into dust and died in the heavy snow.

avalanche!

The sky seems to be covered with white snow that has accumulated for thousands of years, the screaming whirlwind makes the sky dark, and the huge avalanche shakes the ground and shakes the mountains, sweeping away towards the boundless area.

The snow had already reached Luna Flower's knees, and he stood there for a long, long time.

If it weren't for Tianmen, no one in the world would be able to kill this man.

When falling, the aura created by himself in his whole life turned into an avalanche, and each snowflake still had the power to kill.

……

The avalanche frenzy engulfed the Western Regions for seven thousand miles, and countless practitioners looked confused and raised their hands to resist the invasion of snowflakes.

Martial arts sage Yi Jiangnan stood at Gumo Beach, tightly closing his eyes in the heavy snow.

Originally, he wanted to find an opportunity to inform Zhongyuan that the head of the Gaoxuan barracks was forged.

But now there is no need.

Gu Changan...

Yi Jiangnan opened his eyes, wiped his face, and before he knew it, his face was full of tears.

The man with the most outstanding talent was born in an isolated city, died in an isolated city, and endured all kinds of hardships for the Chinese nation. Before this beam of light went out, he did everything he could do.

Finally sleep forever.

Gold table.

The judge and the officials stared blankly at the snowflakes in the sky.

The haze that hangs over the empire has finally been torn away.

They didn't have the pleasure they imagined. Before, they wanted to crush the bones of the lunatic, but they were really dead, but there was a kind of numbness like experiencing a man's legendary life.

"Hundreds of drums beat together to announce to the holy city that the chief culprit has been executed!"

The messenger laughed heartily, waved his arms against the wind and snow, and then said hysterically:

"This is the sky! The abyss of the empire is the executor of the will of the sky. Who in the world would dare to disobey it?"

In a trance, Karl actually had the idea of ​​respect. He quickly adjusted his emotions and said nervously:
"Honored envoy, there is a fierce battle for two thousand miles, and the son of the empire may be affected by the snowflake aura. Please inform the saints to form an array to eliminate it."

The messenger sneered, killing the lunatic was already the greatest achievement, and it was time to deal with the Hannu next.

……

The air on the battlefield was scorching hot, and raging fires quickly spread throughout the wasteland, dancing wildly like golden snakes. There were brutal fights everywhere, and flags were trampled into the bloody soil.

In the left-wing army formation, the empress looks like a madman, and the icy sword energy sweeps across half of the lake.

The golden armor was stained with blood, and scarlet blood oozed from her fingers. Li Wan swallowed a mouthful of blood, and swung his sword tirelessly, as if he wanted to put his guilt on the blade.

unexpected.

The blood mist was blown away by the strong wind, the sound of an avalanche rumbled in the distance, snowflakes danced all over the sky, and the blood on the battlefield was quickly washed away by the heavy snow.

This scene is too terrifying!

How can there be an avalanche in a clear sky?
Countless barbarians felt palpitations inexplicably, as if their consciousness had been eroded, and their heads became muddled.

The Central Plains cultivator was stiff all over, his heart seemed to be pierced by a sharp weapon, and there was severe pain.

"The luck of the Central Plains has fallen..."

"Luck has fallen."

The faces of all the saints were pale. They easily noticed that the luck of the Divine Land had plummeted. How could they be so stupid before!

The falling snow has no effect on the generals of the Central Plains.

Their eyes were wide open, their eyes were a little hollow, tears rolled down, and blood and tears flowed on their rough and uneven faces.

A broken truth!
After killing [-] wild dogs, Gu Yingxiong survived!
just now……

"Kill!!" The master of the academy roared violently. For the first time in his life, he lost all manners, and his mighty righteousness gushed out crazily.

The generals and soldiers of the Central Plains who were filled with grief and anger were full of fighting spirit, and the barbarian army was already out of their minds, and the situation on the battlefield instantly turned one-sided.

It didn't help that Mingjin retreated from the rear. The 30 Central Plains elites were so red-eyed that they slaughtered the barbarians who hadn't evacuated one by one, and countless bright red flowers bloomed in the snow.

The screams and wailing sounded one after another, as if the sky was collapsing...

The empress stood with her sword in place, and she knelt down slowly, covering her heart with tears in her eyes. She had never felt the pain of this moment.

"I killed you, why didn't I send someone to Gucheng." She roared and cried.

"His Majesty……"

Several female guards beheaded the dying pawn, and hurriedly supported the empress.

"He's not dead, it's because I can't save him." The female emperor's eyes were empty, she moved her lips with difficulty, and drops of blood dripped from her loose black hair.

"Your Majesty, go back to the cloud car first, this is the victory." The old woman Li Lian surrounded her, put the empress's hands on her shoulders, and dragged her out of the battlefield.

She suppressed her tears, it was the Central Plains that indirectly killed Chang'an!

How could Chang'an die if the Nine Sages and Hundred Schools of Thought were sent to contend for the formation? The Central Plains was only concerned with mourning, but did not check the authenticity of the head.

"I'm guilty." The Empress lost her soul and her face was as pale as paper, she murmured:

"I haven't even seen him, he only lives in the portraits, in the descriptions of others."

Yumen Pass, a Taoist girl known as the most talented astrologer in the Central Plains, was leaning on the railing at this moment, her whole body twitching in grief.

Pieces of falling snowflakes seemed to blame her silently.

"I'm sorry..." Li Ping covered his face and sobbed. He was too convinced of the sky-peeping talisman, so stupid that he neglected to predict the luck of Shenzhou.

"Don't be sad." Princess Chu came quietly, hugging her with red eyes.

Zhongyuan deceived Gu Changan, but did not rescue the man.

A hundred schools of thought contend for formations, the Nine Sages, and the Sword of National Destiny, as long as one of them is used, there will be no shocking news like this.

They only know about mourning and offering sacrifices, and just stand by and watch, as if the Central Plains is Gu Changan's alone! !

……

Chinese military camp.

The atmosphere was almost suffocating.

Zhe Lansu took off his armor, and the muscles on his face trembled slightly. Although he hadn't fully integrated into the Central Plains, he understood at this moment what a huge blow the avalanche was to the land of China!
This is an unprecedented debt!
After the great victory at Yumen Pass, Gu Chang'an would not die of exhaustion if anyone proposed to send the Nine Sages to the isolated city.

It seems that in everyone's mind, killing more than [-] people by one's own power, including saints and enlightened people, is an impossible miracle, and the chance of surviving is almost non-existent.

From the beginning to the end, Gu Changan was fighting alone.

Alone, from birth to death.

The absurd thing is that he is famous all over the world and has become the will totem of the land of China, but he is still a single soldier in the dark and desperate situation. What's the use of the Central Plains?Just to trick him into winning the battlefield?

At this moment, Zhe Lansu was confused.

He surrendered to the Central Plains, on the one hand because he was desperate, and on the other hand, he admired Gu Changan's supreme belief and believed that the Central Plains could rise and revive.

But Gu Changan died in such a sad and lonely way, can the civilization of the Central Plains really shake the Heavenly Dao Empire?
The so-called national conscience.

Gu Changan is worthy of the common people.

Who is worthy of Gu Changan?
"Take a rest for a day and continue to push forward to expel the barbarians from the Western Regions. This old man kneels in the lonely city to plead guilty."

Xu Ting's eyes were red and his voice was hoarse.

……

Kucha City.

The wind and snow continued, the moonlight stood like a statue, and the snow covered his chest.

The world was as silent as a tomb, his eyes changed from calm to restless, and finally shocked!

For 50 years, Moonlight has never experienced such violent emotional ups and downs.

When he saw the legendary lonely city, he was not surprised at all. What else in the world should be surprised by the person who opened the gate of heaven?

ghost!
At this scene, fellow Taoists on the top floor of the castle will definitely be dumbfounded, and Zhongyuan will be completely mad when he sees it!

Turn into ghosts after death, town mountains and rivers!
A soul floats above the city, patrolling the territory as always, but it has no body and is full of yin.

"Gu Chang'an!"

Moonlight shouted against the wind and snow.

Overturned cognition.

Beyond the realm of heaven.

There are no demons in the world, and there is no room for ghosts and monsters, let alone ghosts after death.

But the erratic phantom told him.

Still at home.

(End of this chapter)