Blazing Angel of Demon Slayer

Lin Chi sighed slightly, it seemed that he couldn't catch her this time, so he could only look for another chance.

But the scene in front of him was a bit distorted. He fixed his eyes and found that things had turned around.

Because after speaking, Yuan Shayue in the dark frowned, feeling another consciousness appearing in her mind.

She tried hard to suppress it, but the consciousness emerged slowly and firmly.

At this time, on the right side of Lin Chi, Yuan Shayue's body appeared in Lin Chi's eyes, and this was also the turning point he discovered.

There was a fierce look in Yuan Shayue's eyes, and she almost roared: "What do you want to do? Go back, don't come out!"

"This body is mine!"

Her hair faded from the black in the middle to long blonde hair, and one eye pupil also turned pink.

The long golden hair and pink eyes belonged to Yuan Shaxue.

Yuan Shaxue said softly, "Shayue, it's time to end."

But Yuan Shayue spoke harshly: "What do you want to do?"

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Yuan Shayue wanted to use the vampire technique, but was interrupted every time she used it, causing the illusion to come and go.

Her body disappears and reappears for a while, and slowly walks to Lin Chi's side.

Yuan Shaxue controlled Lin Chi's hand with her right hand, feeling its warmth, while Yuan Shayue tried her best to stay away, but she couldn't control her body.

Yuan Shaxue stopped arguing with Yuan Shayue, she looked at Lin Chi: "Brother, let me integrate with you, I'm ready."

Lin Chi whispered softly: Then, Shaxue...be my wings. "

His fingertips gently pierced Yuan Shaxue's skin, only a small blood spot appeared.

Although he believed in the speed of his Heavenly Blade's slash, it would be better if he was prepared to do more, so that Sayuke could not feel any pain.

Yuan Shaxue only felt that her body was a little numb, and her perception was mostly reduced.

At this time, the Skyward Blade flashed past, and a white light appeared on Yuan Shaxue's neck. The light became brighter and brighter, and soon spread all over Yuan Shaxue's body.

Yuan Shaxue didn't feel any pain, but felt her body warm up after a long time.

And Yuan Shayue's black pupil showed hatred, but not long after, the hatred disappeared, and the only remaining black pupil gradually turned pink.

The familiar golden waterfall-like hair completely appeared in Lin Chi's eyes, and the black thorny hair had all faded away.

Yuan Shaxue smiled sweetly, that smile was like blue waves accompanied by clear eyes, filled with a touch of happiness, and the curvature of the corner of her mouth was also perfect like a crescent moon.

Yuan Shaxue doesn't care about her physical death anymore. What she cares about is that her soul can accompany Lin Chi, which is enough for her...

Yuan Shaxue's body gradually turned into black-red ashes, and all of them poured into Lin Chi's body in an instant, without missing a single bit.

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Under the moonlight, Lin Chi stood alone in silence. After experiencing the noise of the battle, the place became surprisingly quiet. Because of the lingering ghostly aura, even the chirping of insects and birds disappeared.

A warm energy grew from within his body, rushing towards Lin Chi's back.

Lin Chi didn't stop this time, but quietly let it pour into her back, waiting for the power belonging to Yuan Shaxue to break out of the cocoon and become a feather.

Not long after, behind Lin Chi, a pair of slender and beautiful golden wings slowly unfolded against the moonlight.

The wings moved, and it circled Lin Chi forward. The golden feathers were like Yuan Shaxue's hands, gently brushing Lin Chi's cheeks, a little itchy and warm.

Lin Chi seemed to hear Yuan Shaxue's contented and happy voice.

"Brother, I can protect you in my own way..."

(Ask for tickets~)

Chapter 64 Sickness

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the weather was fine, Matsushita and his father were resting at home.

"Panasonic, what do you want to do in the future?" His father said to the young Panasonic while studying medical books.

Matsushita was playing with a model of a scalpel in his hand, and when he heard his father's question, he nodded without hesitation and replied, "Of course I'm a doctor who treats diseases and saves lives, just like you, father."

Father smiled in relief: "Okay, I must be a good doctor in the future."

"By the way, you can study at home. Someone in the next town is sick. I'm going to see him."

"It's more than three hours, and I will be back soon."

He put down his hand surgery, packed all the equipment he needed into a small cross-body wooden box, patted on his clothes and was ready to go.

Panasonic is still playing with the scalpel model curiously, waving it in various trajectories. This is a birthday present from his father today. The scalpel is really too sharp, and his father will not let him use it.

After hearing what his father said, he tilted his head and said to his father: "Okay, this time I will cook for you, and I will eat it when you come back."

Father laughed: "It's the first time to cook, I don't know if I can eat it."

Matsushita replied in a firm and serious tone: "It must be edible, but I have secretly tried it many times."

The father joked: "No wonder so many ingredients in the house disappeared inexplicably. It turned out that you did it."

A little shy, Song went down and pushed his father: "Go out quickly, you will know when you come back if you eat well."

Patting Panasonic on the shoulder, his father stepped out of the room and walked quickly, his figure getting further and further away.

After three hours, Matsushita put down the scalpel model and went to the kitchen to prepare dinner for his father.

He did it very carefully, and it took more than an hour to complete it all.

After bringing all the meals to the table, I waited for more than half an hour. The steaming meals were cold, but my father hadn't come back yet.

Panasonic ran to the door and looked into the distance: "Why haven't you come back yet?"

It was almost dark, but the figure of my father could not be seen at all.

When Matsushita went back to the room, he sat alone in front of the table in a daze at the cold food. He went out to have a look from time to time, but his father never came back.

"It may be that the man's illness is not curable, and he will definitely come back in a while."

Panasonic made up his mind and stopped running outside, but stayed in the house quietly waiting for his father to come back.

This wait is a whole night.