Self-cultivation of passerby male protagonist

Mei Hong stared at Wu Ya with a dark gaze, and broke the silence first: "Why is there such a big movement, but no one is investigating it? Is Kyoto's defense already weak to this level."

"no."

This time Wu did not choose to escape, but stood up and looked at the gate of Kyoto from a distance: "Look there."

"Huh?" Meihong looked in the direction Wu Ye signaled. The bottom of the city gate was empty, and even the guard guarding the gate could not see one.

This is obviously not right.

Meihong cast a suspicious look at Wu. The latter did not answer, but used soil to extinguish the bonfire and walked towards the city gate with her.

When the two approached the city, Meihong realized that it was not that there were no guards guarding the gate, but that there was no one in the entire city.

Meihong couldn't help flying into the sky, and from the air he could capture the entire city's sights completely.

On the deserted streets, only the lanterns on the side of the road were lit, and the gorgeous Kabukicho was still brightly lit, but there was no one.

This extremely strange scene made Meihong feel cold behind her back.

In this almost normal Kyoto except for no signs of activity, there is only one place that can attract Meihong's attention.

That is the Fujiwara House.

She involuntarily flew towards that place, Wu Ye silently followed behind her, without saying a word.

Tomorrow morning should be a forgotten memory, but Meihong's body seemed to be guided by something, and she found the location of the Fujiwara House.

Unlike other places in Kyoto, only here is a dilapidated scene.

It was an extremely abrupt picture difference. The stalls used by the merchants in the day were clearly visible on the street in front. The bustling scenery could be clearly felt even when there was no one.

But under such circumstances, even the house number of Fujiwara House fell to the ground in a ruined manner. The cobwebs were covered with broken doors. Pushing open gently, the sound of squeaking teeth was hard to hear.

The front yard was messy and scary. It seemed that no one had cleaned it for several years. The fallen leaves all over the ground, even the few Fujiwara tea trees that had been planted by hand were dead.

Stepping into it, the feeling of a world away filled Mei Hong's mind. She couldn't help but leaned down to pick up the broomstick that was randomly dropped on the ground, but was stopped by a burst of fire.

The fiery ball of fire ignited a path of fire along the ground, Mei Hong shook the scorched black on her hand with a cold face, straightened up and looked in the direction of the attack.

"Wha..." Her eyes widened, and after a surprised note was made in her mouth, she kept her open mouth expression and froze in place.

Not for anything else, precisely because the guy who attacked her was her "self".

With white hair and red eyes, the flame feathers wrapped around his body condensed into the shape of wings, like the open wings of a phoenix, exuding a dangerous aura.

There is no doubt that it is "self".

Meihong didn't know how to describe this weird feeling. She clearly should be a genuine product, but no matter what aspect she looked at, she seemed to be "self".

Like the Huiyin I met before, this "Meihong" did not have any possibility of communication, and launched an attack the moment he saw him.

Fortunately, there was already a strange Huiyin as a buffer, this time seeing another herself, Meihong did not have too much entanglement.

She lit her own flame, and the next second, two groups of Chi Yan collided in the air, her fists and the other's fists hit together, even the strength seemed to be the same.

"Hey, pretending to be a fool...!"

No matter what the other party is, Meihong will not show mercy anymore, and after fighting with Huiyin, she vaguely grasped the way to fight these strange guys.

Although the abilities and physical qualities are almost exactly the same, the use of this power is one world at a time.

After a brief confrontation, Meihong confirmed that although the opponent has the same level of power as her, they are far behind in terms of operation.

"Let me rest for you!"

Seizing the opportunity to interrupt the opponent's energy accumulation, Meihong hit the opponent's head with a fist, and the "self" that flew upside down crashed into the front yard and couldn't get up again.

This is the only way to deal with the immortal Penglai people. Although it is not really killing the opponent, Meihong can guarantee that this guy will not get up for a while.

Meihong twisted it subconsciously, Wu Ye was still standing at the door far away, and didn't mean to come in. Obviously according to the previous order, he should come in and do something to the fallen "self" at this time.

Soon, Meihong knew the reason why the other party didn't move, because the opponent had another one.

"Hey, what the hell is this, is the Mirror Fight?"

Looking at the boy who was holding Gangneil in front of her stupidly, Meihong held her head and felt a little headache.

After solving the "self", the next person who appeared was "Wu Ye".

Turning around again and looking at the real Wu Ye outside the door, she shrugged a little helplessly, Mei Hong sighed, and simply knocked over the "Wu Ye" in front of her.

No pressure.

It’s better to say that the enemies encountered along the way seem to be getting weaker and weaker. The initial Kaguya Ji can still bring herself a bit of threat, so does Huiyin, but now, the other herself and Wuya almost even came to pass the scene. .

When both of them fell to the ground, Takeya finally stepped into the Fujiwara house and took the two glass beads from their bodies.

Suddenly, Meihong seemed to finally remember where she had seen that glass bead.

Before, a long, long time ago, she had seen...No, she had it.

Isn’t that a Nanban toy? It seemed very popular in Kyoto at that time. Although Meihong had a miserable life at the Fujiwara family as an undervalued child, things of this level were barely affordable. .

So... why does Wu collect such toys?And still collecting from these strange guys?

While thinking, rustling, a group of resentful spirits surrounded them.

The corners of Meihong's mouth twitched. The wraith spirits in front of me said that they were wraith spirits. They were actually a bit reluctant, but a group of spirits that were unable to escape from reality and were left behind forcibly came into being because they could not return to the Pure Land for a long time. Resentment.

The threat level was almost equal to none, even though they looked menacing, but the sister burned them clean.

What the hell, the enemy is really getting weaker and weaker.

After dispelling all the resentful spirits, the road that appeared has led to the depths of the backyard. Meihong no longer has the interest to continue this bad game. She speeds up her pace and dashes towards the end.

It was a small courtyard. After they accidentally came to this era, they used their knowledge to impress Fujiwara Bubi and obtained the right to live here.

Although the time is not long, this small courtyard is a place of important memories for Wu Ye, Meihong, and the little devil...

So this is ah.

Meihong suddenly realized that her whole body was surrounded by flames. The small courtyard, Fujiwara House, Kyoto, and even the sky and the earth were surrounded by flames.

This is... the follow-up to the dream.

The silhouette of the little girl in the dream gradually became clear, with short white hair, gray eyes, bloody body, and the hatred hidden in the darkness, wrapped in endless flames.

that's me.