Self-cultivation of passerby male protagonist

At this time, she is the only one who is still fighting-Genji's samurai, Raimitsu.

"Raiden-call in!"

Lai Guang used the most violent method to clear the way, and once again fought with Cuixiang. After falling from the enchantment, it had been a while since the retainer risked his death to hear the desperate news, but Lai Guang was short at first. In addition to his consternation and anger, he immediately put the thought of retreating behind him and focused on the battle with Cuixiang.

"Should you say that you are calm or cruel? In this case, you can continue to fight." Facing Lai Guang's increasingly messy attacks, Cuixiang can simply dodge the opponent's physical strength. .

Looking at the indifferent Lai Guang, Cuixiang sighed inexplicably, "I said, how about you surrender?"

"What...?" Seemingly surprised by Cuixiang's speech, Lai Guang actually stopped in a daze. After a while, the anger on her face became even greater: "You fellow, is this trying to insult me? !"

"That's not what I meant," Cuixiang shrugged helplessly, and said in the direction of the enchantment: "Look, you have been treated as abandoned sons anyway, so don't resist it."

"It's not an abandoned child."

Wiping off the blood on the corners of his mouth, Lai Guang's eyes showed unshakable firmness: "You think of those guys too simply, they will not give up unless we use the last drop of blood."

"Huh? In this case, what else can you do?"

"You can still fight," Lai Guang took out his axe, and the thunder light in his hand reached its limit at this moment: "We will fight to the last moment with hope and consume more of your power!"

Majesty Ji, what you see with your eyes is correct. Onmyoji will eventually become the source of chaos, and the righteous victory - these things are worthless in their eyes, and your worries are correct.

It's just that we are careless, never expected that he would actually do this.

"Sorry, Your Majesty, Lai Guang can no longer serve you..."

Yang Tian let out a final lament, and Lai Guang held up his battle axe: "Masters! It is at this time to be loyal!"

"Yes!!"

At this moment when the morale of mankind was at its lowest, Lai Guang led the warriors under his command to launch the final assault. The sky-shaking fighting spirit and the roaring thunder constantly attracted the attention of many people.

As I said before, human beings are very fragile. If they are abandoned, they can only be slaughtered, but once someone can guide them, they can pick up the lost power again.

There is no need to do anything earth-shattering, just give them a little hope, even if there is only a glimmer, these weak guys will all pounce on like moths.

Seeing more and more guys who fell into the last madness followed Lai Guang, Cuixiang frowned. After all, this is no way.

They can certainly gather these humans and wipe them out, but...

Well, she actually didn't care about this. All she cared about was Lai Guang. Judging from the other side's chaotic offensive, she was about to be fast.

Ghosts are different from other monsters. Those who carry the blood of ghosts may not necessarily become ghosts, but as long as they inherit this bloodline, after being called by their companions, the ghost power hidden in the bloodline will definitely wake up.

So, proud Samurai Genji, after you have completely turned into a ghost, will you still take the protection of these humans as your mission?

Chapter 92 What Is Justice

"It's all here, thank you, Aaron."

Qingming took a deep breath and pushed open the door of Yin Yang Liao. He couldn't get in, leaving only Wu Ye who was in deep thought in front of the door.

Walked through the unmanned corridor, crossed the deep enchantment, and came to the familiar courtyard, the familiar hut, the familiar flowers and plants, and the familiar person.

Everything was the same as in the memory, except for this state of mind that Qingming himself couldn't explain.

"...I'm here, Master Master."

As always, he lowered his body, Qingming respectfully saluted the master, and then heard the old but vigorous voice of the master not far away.

"Get up, Seimei."

"Yes, Master Master." Qingming straightened her upper body and stared scorchingly at the old man who seemed to be swallowed by darkness, curled up in the shadow that the light couldn't reach. Only those old eyes that weren't muddy seemed to be resisting. With all this inevitable.

"It's almost time for you to come... sure enough," the old man said with a nostalgic tone: "Your eyes are exactly the same as when you were a teacher, so the teacher will choose you as the heir to train. Right."

"The kindness of Master Master, Qingming will never forget his whole life. In this life, Master Master's skills will be famous all over the world."

"As for your talent, I never deny that as a teacher, Qingming, you are the most powerful genius in my yin and yang line for thousands of years. It's a pity that you were born in an inappropriate era." The old man's eyes were blindfolded. A layer of bleakness made a deep sigh.

Hearing that sigh, Qingming's figure trembled slightly, and her tone was trembling: "Then, Master Master, this enchantment... is it really a mistake?"

"I have never made mistakes in my life as a teacher, let alone such an important big formation, how could it make mistakes."

"But...why?" Qingming's heart is unprecedentedly fragile, and being betrayed by the most important person, the feeling is tantamount to collapse.

"Everything is for me to wait for the onmyoji line!" The old man's words were loud and loud, and the body that slowly stood up from the shadows was as straight as a cypress. His eyes were firm and unshakable, and Qingming couldn't help it. shake.

"But, Master Master——" Even if he knew the truth, Qingming couldn't let go of the indelible feeling between the two of them as a master and apprentice. She pleaded in a nearly humble tone: "If those people are killed by monsters If so, how should we win this war?"

"You are wrong, Seimei, it is not them, nor us, who dominate the outcome of this war. I was invincible in the early morning."

Qingming was taken aback by the old man's words, and saw that he took out something from his generous sleeves, not a talisman, but a letter.

"This is a letter from the last West Journey Master to his daughter." As soon as the old man opened his mouth, he knew that the hidden secrets must be surprising enough. He just listened to him continue: "As a friend of that adult, as a teacher. Naturally, I got his entrustment and forwarded this letter to the next Westward Mage, the daughter of this generation."

"..." But the letter was still in the hands of the master-Qingming held his breath, and panicked unconsciously in his heart.

"Just put it straight, I took it apart for the teacher without authorization--" The old man lowered his head, seeming to feel guilty for his actions: "Until the moment before the opening, the teacher did not believe that he would do this. I didn’t feel relieved as a teacher until I knew the content of the letter. It doesn’t matter even if I have no face to meet old friends after death."

"What is... written in there?" Qingming swallowed the shock in her heart and asked tremblingly.

"I wrote the truth about the two hundred years of war," the old man said surprisingly: "It's also for the teacher who can do this and dare to do it, Seimei, this war has been won since the beginning."

"...If that's the case, why sacrifice the lives of those people?" Qingming asked unbearably.

"Oh," there was another long sigh, and the old man's eyes didn't show any pity: "That's why I said as a teacher, Qingming, you were born in the worst era."

"Master Master?"

"Qingming, there is only one wish for a lifetime to be a teacher, that is to be able to hand over a complete Onmyoji inheritance to your hands." At this point, the old man shook his head: "It's a pity that your Majesty did not give so much time to be a teacher. ."

"I, I don't understand, Master, what does this have to do with your Majesty...?" Qingming asked blankly.

"Child, righteousness is also prioritized. If one day, between the loyalty to Her Majesty Ji and the inheritance of Onmyoji, you can only choose the same thing, what would you do?"

"I..." A painful struggle flashed across Qingming's face, and Qingming, who had received orthodox education since childhood, couldn't react to this deviant rhetoric from his master.

The old man approached and asked, "Qingming, as a teacher, have you ever seriously thought about why humans must expel monsters?"

"Because, monsters cannibalize people." Qingming hesitated for a while, choosing the answer that he approved in his heart, but unfortunately he did not get the approval of the old man.

"wrong."

The old man shook his head slowly: "The reason why human beings fear and hate monsters is because they are too powerful."

"powerful?"