Every time I wake up, I take the blame for the villain

Speaking of which, since he knows that he is unlucky, when he is in poor health, he will usually follow the public's choice to cultivate for a while, and will not act forcefully.

However, it was obvious that the facts were different from what he expected. This malicious world did not want to give him a chance to breathe.

It seems that the demon should have perished in this world, but in fact it has not.

Jiang Chen remembered that it was a monster, the Centipede Witch, who first dragged the girl reincarnated by Platycodon into the Bone-eating Well, allowing her to enter the Warring States Period and cut off the cause and effect of the Four Souls Jade.

He is a monster who has lived to the present day.

But because of this, Inuyasha was able to awaken from the seal of the miko's demon-breaking arrow.

"Sir, would you like a glass of orange juice?" The flight attendant wore a standard smile and spoke standard international English at an unhurried pace. She walked up to him and asked tentatively.

Jiang Chen was interrupted from his thoughts and heard the sound of her heart beating rapidly in her chest. It was obvious that the other party was also nervous. When he came back to his senses, he put on a smile that was called gentle and kind, and took the juice, "Thank you. "

The stewardess curled her mouth and walked away very calmly. She turned far away to the cabin door. Jiang Chen heard a clear sentence in Japanese, which roughly meant, "Ah... the beautiful boy of the century!"

"He spoke! He spoke! Aren't you the cold noble type? So cute! So cute! Did Dan-chan see it? When you handed him the orange juice just now, he was really stunned for a moment, ah, his expression is so cute... "

"This is probably the contrast between cuteness..."

"Huh? By the way, there is a Genji-sama in this class. I heard he is a descendant of a noble family, right?"

"No way? Didn't those gentlemen book independent cabins?"

"Shh! Don't talk nonsense about this. Let's go, let's get to work."

Jiang Chen put down the juice cup. Although he took it, he had no intention of drinking it. Taking it was just out of habit. Whether he wanted to drink it or not was probably another matter.

Genji.

Onmyoji?

It seemed like he had seen one before. The name is Yuan Mingya.

During the Heian era, hundreds of ghosts roamed the night. The Genji family was proficient in the art of yin and yang, and was favored by the emperor at that time. As a result, Yuan Mingya was sent abroad and ordered to build Rilun Mountain City to take into account the general trend of the martial arts in the Central Plains.

He has also heard some rumors, but it is not yet clear whether they are true or false. But in this world, Onmyoji Genji obviously does exist.

Genji has a branch, the family pattern Platycodon seal, the full name is Seimei Platycodon seal. The special charm of Abe Seimei, the great onmyoji in the late Heian period of Japan, has a strong restraint effect on monsters.

According to Japanese legend, the blooming of platycodon flowers represents the return of happiness. But some people can catch happiness, but some people are destined to miss it. They can't catch it and can't keep the flowers. Therefore, Platycodon has a double meaning - eternal love and hopeless love. The blooming platycodon flowers also represent a state of mind when looking back after everything in life, with no regrets.

People here have believed since a long time ago that a person's name has a spiritual spirit, and the name also represents the person.

The name of the Warring States witch obviously corresponds to its words. The future life will achieve eternal love, while the previous life has become a hopeless love.

Platycodon.

Every time the name is mentioned, the spider veins on his back always seem to come alive and spread.

Jiang Chen felt a little melancholy about this incident. Then I thought of the name Naraku again.

For Inuyasha and his friends, the original owner was filled with hatred that gnashed their teeth into the abyss, and they wished they could send him immediately to the endless hell represented by this name.

Naraku is famous but unaware of his destiny.

Unfortunately, he knew the fate but had no intention of naming it.

Naturally, the identity he is currently using will not bear Naraku's name. This ID number has an original owner named Manmi Shigehide, who is said to have the special title of Seimei Shrine Commissioner.

Of course, in fact, he did not do anything to Wan Jian Chongxiu himself, and the investigators did not even pay attention to his face. I just hacked the population information system online and got a certificate. Thanks to this world, where all major electronic devices are fully developed, and also thanks to his good memory that has lasted for thousands of years, so that his IT technology has not deteriorated. Therefore, many times, he himself could not judge whether something was good or bad for him, Jiang Chen.

He only occasionally wondered about this. Only when some people say to him with a look of resignation that you should be content and why are you still not satisfied, he will really have a long-term doubt about what he needs in the face of this situation. Contentment.

Jiang Chen rubbed his fingertips unconsciously, then picked up a newspaper beside him with great indifference, and happened to see a sentence in the bottom column, "The meaning of human beings cannot be reflected in individual things. Only by elevating human existence to the whole, Only then will human life have meaning." Jiang Chen laughed inexplicably, and even he didn't know why. His eyes fell on that column and he was silent for a long time.

Does it make sense?

But sometimes... really, no matter what you do, it makes no sense.

At this moment, a man suddenly stood up and screamed in panic, "Ahhhhh, what's wrong? What's wrong?!"

The cups and plates on the table began to shake violently, and before many people could react, their glasses fell to pieces.

People stood unsteadily and slumped left and right on their seats.

The stewardess's calming words of comfort came over the radio, but midway through the words, the radio buzzed, and the news from the other side suddenly stopped.

The cabin door in front made a weird crackling sound, and green vines stretched out from the crack of the door, holding it open. Wherever the vines swept, the body of the person sitting in the front shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye as if it was deflated.

Then came a few brilliant sword lights, accompanied by a female voice with a clear command tone, "Zizhi, go!"

The vines seemed to be startled by these words, and began to attack more frantically.

With a slight puff, the green vines rushed straight to Jiang Chen's chest with blood. There was no need to think too much, as it was known that it had penetrated the chest of the previous person and its path had not changed.

Blood splattered.

It rushed straight towards him.

Jiang Chen moved his eyes away from the newspaper, turned his wrist, and blocked the newspaper to his side. The bloodstains were all scattered and hit the paper, leaving a clear mark. Intentionally or unintentionally, the line of words that people should contribute to the whole was completely covered by the bloodstains.

He held the newspaper with his fingertips expressionlessly, and all the vines turned into tiny dots of light. The vine monster seemed to have recognized the situation, and all the vines dared not approach him again. Looking at the strange-looking goblins in the fight, he casually put down the bloody newspaper, sat in the corner with the table, and faced the loss of demonic power in such a situation with a very calm expression, and the emotions in his eyes could not be analyzed.

There were screams in the cabin. The panicked escape and screams fell into his ears, strange and familiar.

He seemed to have seen people die, large-scale deaths, more than once.

What if he died?

It seemed that if he died, he would still die.

Maybe he would die more miserably than now.

This is not certain.

Things that have not been experienced, even if you predict, may not necessarily get the final result.

The most likely is never inevitable. To make your own ideas inevitable, you must have overwhelming strength.

Those so-called Daluo Jinxian in the past could not predict his movements, so how could he pin his hopes on the mere fortune-telling technique.

The most unpredictable thing in the world is the human heart.

This flight has been completely messed up.

The demonic energy is rampant.

The brilliant golden light that gradually overwhelmed the demonic aura at the door made Jiang Chen feel a little unhappy.

He always forgot, or rather, he was always unwilling to think deeply about his identity in every life.

He is now a demon, an evil demon with a lot of killing sins. He naturally dislikes spiritual energy.

The cabin was filled with blood, almost triggering all the killing in people's hearts.

But Jiang Chen's heart was not the heart of Ghost Spider after all.

So he just sat quietly in the corner, withdrawing his attention from the corpses lying around.

The dusk outside the window gradually deepened, and it was almost dusk.

The plane was flying above the clouds, and from a distance, the setting sun was like blood. The sunset glow spread like a blood river.

Just like what happened around him, bright red was everywhere.

Jiang Chen reached out and pushed the glass of orange juice on the table away from himself, and immediately there were splashes of blood falling into it. Only when he approached him, he was evaporated by the flames before he got close.

He was still a young man in a white shirt. However, the fairy tale and fantasy just now were replaced by the blood flowing around, which made the living people who saw this scene feel horrified from the bottom of their hearts.

It was not beautiful, but the ghosts struggling in the flames of hell and refusing to die.

The face with gentle eyebrows and eyes was calm under the setting sun. After seeing life and death, it was numb and calm.

The gray-brown color represented the gentle pupils, which seemed to be reflected in the color of blood.

Beautiful.

Bloody.

Indifferent.

The so-called gentleness seemed to be covered with blood at this time.

"Momofugenmaru, retreat!"

With the spell, a ray of light broke through the vine-covered cabin door, and several figures walked out of the tattered cabin door.

The robes on their bodies were embroidered with platycodon flowers.

Jiang Chen's pupils shrank slightly, and he quickly lowered his eyes to hide the impact on his body caused by the platycodon flowers.

How deep can a person's feelings for another person be? After death, when seeing the kiyomi flower, there will still be emotional ups and downs?

Is this what is called love?

No matter how deep the feelings are, they will eventually become relatives. It is only because Naraku never got it that it can remain unchanged. If it were Kikyo...

No, Kikyo only hates Naraku, and other feelings are probably impossible. She may have pity for the spider demon, but Naraku is just the culprit who separated her and Inuyasha.

Jiang Chen thought.

In fact, he has seen quite a lot of so-called deep love. But in the end, the happiness brought by this kind of human emotion is not long-lasting. Often after a short happiness, there will be long-term pain. Inuyasha is happy now, but the life span of mortals is not long. Kagome will eventually die like Kikyo. At that time, how will Inuyasha, a half-demon, deal with himself.

So... In fact, the original owner did nothing wrong. In fact, he was just kind enough to prevent them from reuniting and then separating. Isn't it?

Jiang Chen thought of this and raised the corners of his lips. Some happily gave themselves a perfect score for this explanation.

The green vines were covered with spells and turned into ashes.

Jiang Chen looked back and saw that the businessman had already become a mummy, and the briefcase had disappeared without a trace.

The four or five people who came in looked very ugly when they saw the corpses in the cabin. "Tsk~ I didn't expect this guy to be so tricky..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw that Jiang Chen, who looked clean without even a drop of blood on the corner of his clothes, looked even more unfriendly. They took out their spells, stared at them warily for a while, and whispered to each other, "Which monster is this?"

"It doesn't look like a monster."

"He's the only one alive, how can he not be a monster."

Someone opened the booklet in his pocket and checked, "It's not in the extermination information this time."

If there is no information, it should be a person.

"Ordinary people would be scared to death when seeing such a disgusting monster and a bunch of people dying inexplicably around them..."

"Could it be the monster's accomplice?"

Someone clenched the talisman in his hand and nervously suggested, "Try it. Why not give it a try?"

The middle-aged man in the lead thought for a while, frowned and walked closer. He clearly said polite words like please, but he was tough and did not allow others to question him. "I'm sorry, please allow me to try it. As you can see, there are many monsters hidden on this flight. It is necessary to verify your identity, otherwise we can't rest assured. Please understand."

Jiang Chen raised his eyes and responded with one word without emotion: "Oh?"

"Then, may I ask this respected Onmyoji..." He smiled slightly, "How do you want to verify it?"

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