Self-cultivation of passerby male protagonist

She has been obsessed with expecting to search for the lost memory that was buried under the Xixing Demon, which was left in Xixing Yuzi's body after being divided!

The "she" sleeping under that Westbound Demon is no one else, but You Yuko herself!

Everything is understood.

Why is Yu Yuzi so similar to Yu Yuzi.

Why does Wenwen tell himself that these guesses can never tell Zi.

Why is Yuyuko born as an undead possessing the ability to manipulate death like a mess.

Westward Demon——

It is the origin of everything.

Wu Ya, who is obviously a liar master, can't see through this most important lie. It is he who is doing the best, but Yuko is doing the same thing.

She will die.

The future with the existence of Yuyuko of Xixing Temple must be maintained by the death of Yuyuko Xixing.

Realizing all of this, Wu also suddenly ran up desperately. He stretched out his hand and tried to pull Yuko back from the nightmare abyss, but after all, it was still a step too late.

"So, this is my destiny--"

Yuko, who was wrapped in the branches of the westward demon hanging down, fell into the deep darkness little by little, and it was not tears of regret that fell on her cheeks, but sure happiness.

Even if it was only one-sided, Yuko showed an extremely bright smile at this moment.

"Finally, I finally remembered, Wu Ye, it turned out that we had already met before we met, long ago."

Chapter 114—Late Change

He was just watching all the time.

From the initial red mist change, Wu Ye walked all the way through the underworld, hell, the moon, and the dream. It can be said that he almost set foot on all the mysterious sides of this world, but what happened?

Just as he himself once joked, he has experienced the battlefield countless times without fail, but he has never won. He always plays the side that looks at others.

He buried his figure in the corner, stopped his steps with various escape methods, and refused to take a step.

I have been given high hopes countless times by others, but I have died countless times.

Stepped on the battlefield countless times, but hid behind others countless times.

I wanted to change something countless times, but watched others leave countless times.

Regarding the courage of Xiaoxiaomeihong, he chose to remain silent. Regarding Qingming’s hard work, he failed to catch up. At this moment, facing Yuko, he could no longer stand still, because this is not someone else’s story, but his own Choose the path!

"Don't talk to me!"

The shackles on the soul are the biggest obstacle, freeing this layer of shackles, Wu Ye's hand, Gangnier, finally shines with the light that should belong to it.

"Stop it! Who allowed you to decide such an important thing without authorization, idiot!"

A fierce red light spurted out, breaking all the branches of the westbound demon, Wu Ye stepped across this world-separated moat and caught Yuko who had fallen into the abyss.

Yuko, who had closed her eyes and chose to accept her destiny, suddenly opened her eyes, tears scattered from the corners of her eyes, she looked at Wuya in surprise, her face changed several times, and finally turned into a bitter helplessness.

"Stop it, Wuya, it's useless, now that I have..."

"shut up!!"

Wu Ye violently interrupted Yuko's fate, the dark blue flame bursting from his body turned into two huge palms, tearing all the branches that kept gathering together.

He held Yuko's hand tightly: "I must save you! That's it!"

"Too wayward, Wu Ye..."

Yuko clearly smiled, but tears kept falling on her cheeks: "The fate we formed is in the distant future. If I don't die, how can you meet'Youyouko'?"

"How is it possible that you actually know...?"

A touch of shock appeared on Wu Ye's face, and Wu Ye's hands couldn't help but tremble. The moment the blue flame collapsed, countless branches flooded Yuko like a tide.

"Hey, I'm really unwilling. If you meet Wu Ye first, it would be me."

She was so sad that she couldn't help herself, but Yuko, who was in tears, still stubbornly pouted her mouth and made a strong appearance. That trembling smile was the last gift she hoped to leave to Wu Ye.

"Wait for me!!"

Wu Ye squeezed Gangneil with both hands, the huge red glow turned into a sharp blade and shattered the cobweb-like branches, but the recovery speed of the Westbound Demon was far higher than Wu Ye's destruction efficiency.

He watched Yuko sinking little by little into the hell of eternal sleep.

His wish has always been humble, but he just hopes to spend every day happily with his favorite friends.

But why?Why is he always the one captured?Why does he always keep watch on the side of others' departure?

why?

Why bastard!!

"Damn...Don't underestimate me!"

The cry of the teenager that was nearly collapsed rang through the world. At the moment when hope and despair were converted, the desire from his heart was distorted. The doll who heard this request quietly appeared behind Wu Ye.

When the blood-stained maid doll appeared holding the broken pocket watch, the pale courtyard came to this world in an instant, and even the rhythm of the westward demon ceased between breathing.

"It's now--!!"

For the first time, the flame of greed was converged into a tangible posture by Wu Ye's manipulation. It was overlaid on Gangnir, making the original ominous light of the Gunslinger even more terrifying.

The flame ignited by the tip of the spear violently burned the defenses of the Westbound Demon, cut off its branches, and penetrated the ground. Finally, it took Wu Ye to find Yuko.

The girl clasped her hands in front of her chest. She closed her eyes and stopped looking at Wu Ye: "It's enough, Wu Ye, even if you can stop the world, you can't stop my time now. ."

"Stop talking nonsense! Stay there for me! Now I'll come to rescue you!" The flames of greed rose with Wu Ye's will, lighting up the dark abyss.

"So, that's impossible..."

Yuko chuckled and slowly opened her eyes stained with a strange sakura color: "But, Wuya, if you can say that, I'm still very happy."

Floating in the dark void, Yuko put his hands behind her back, and in three steps, he came to Wu Ye in two steps, avoiding his outstretched hand, and the two cheeks were constantly approaching.

Boom.

The two foreheads made a soft collision, and the distance between each other's breath and heartbeat could be felt between them, Yuko gently hugged Wuya.