...

"It's fine."

Inagaki Siichiro smiled tiredly, and he reached out to pat my wife, Yoshicun, who was sad.

"You succeed, you are good at it."

He smiled happily.

Very happy.

Once upon a time, when he was in a samurai family, he was often looked down upon by nature as weak.

In memories, except for the mother who covered her face and cried, the other memories are dirty, cold, wet, and twisted garbage that is difficult to swallow.

He has lived in the darkest environment, so he cherishes the time he has been with kindness very much.

Shancun is his "light".

Now, Shancun burst out with light that could shine on everything, how could Siichiro not be happy?

My wife Shancun lowered her head. He sat next to Ciichiro, who was covered in blood, forcibly holding back the blurred tears in her eyes, and her throat was sore:

“…Well, I succeeded…!”

Ciichiro and Shancun looked at each other, with tears in their eyes.

"Gu...wu..."

The two hugged each other and cried.

The death of the evil ghost took away the dust in the house.

The clear yellow sunlight shone from the broken roof, cutting the rich darkness and shining on the two teenagers.

Light.

At the same time, the sunlight also vaguely drew a blurry line between Nakano and the two.

Watching the two of them hugging each other and crying.

Naozuna stood aside and silently put down her outstretched hand.

He stared at Ciichiro and Shancun, but he couldn't stop shading some things in front of him.

Yes, the times now seem to be no longer theirs.

That dark era of mankind seems to be slowly ushering in dawn.

Now.

It is a new era.

On the roof, Yan Cijian, who had just climbed up, sat on the roof, slowly folding his hands.

Feeling the warm and gentle sunshine, Yan Cijian slowly closed his eyes.

"Amitabha."

...

In the room,

Pick.

Nao Nao slowly stepped forward and walked out of the darkness. Then he squatted in front of Siichiro and reached out to find his faint breath.

My wife Shancun, who was beside her, looked at Shang Quanna blankly. After seeing his movements, she consciously gave up.

"Doctor, is Ciichiro able to save him?" Shancun turned his head and looked at Shang Quanna seriously, his pupils trembling slightly.

“…I’m not a doctor.”

"Hey?! Then... Ciichiro is now..."

"Are you okay?" My wife Shancun asked worriedly.

Nao Nao observed Siichiro's body inside, and the situation seemed to be worse.

Not only is the right arm broken, but the ribs also broken, and even the internal organs are broken.

The muscles and bones of the right leg were broken, and a hole as big as two fists were opened in the abdomen.

Ciichiro gasped, and he looked at Naozuna with his eyes half drooping. He knew Naozuna.

As a pillar, he also knew what physical constitutions the Peaceful Swordsmen had hundreds of years ago.

Nao Nao frowned slightly, looking at Ciichiro's somewhat distracted eyes:

"Do you want to survive?"

Ciichiro looked at my worried wife Shancun with her eyes, and then nodded heavily.

Just as Ciichiro nodded, Nao Nao made a knife-like hand and suddenly inserted into Ciichiro's heart with his wife Shancun's eyes widening!

Puff!

The warm blood splattered on my wife Shancun's face. He was stunned for a moment, then stared at Shang Quannai in a daze.

Gudu! Gudu!

A large thigh of blood poured into his body along Siichiro's heart!

My wife Shancun lowered her head and looked at Ciichiro's gradually rosy face, but she did not attack Suzuna immediately.

Because he just heard it.

He heard it when Naozuna put his hand into Siichiro's chest.

Ciichiro's heartbeat seemed to be slowly returning to normal rhythm.

And, the vague sound came from my mind.

"Don't do it, he's saving people."

The sound is very familiar, it is the sound of the pillar of the heavenly kingdom.

So, Shancun resisted Lei Che who almost got out of the sheath.

By the way! I haven't figured out what happened just now...

My wife Shancun frowned tightly, and he recalled what he felt just now.

When he swung the sword wrapped in lightning just now, he was actually awake.

That feeling is like someone is teaching themselves how to use this trick step by step.

But the person who uses this is indeed himself.

It feels very strange.

As time passed, Ciichiro gradually opened his eyes. He looked at the world that was extremely clear and slowly widened his eyes.

He raised his left hand, looked at it several times, and then clenched his fists hard.

His right arm, still empty, has not recovered.

Nao Nao slowly withdrew his hand, and he injected his blood into Siichiro's body, but did not turn the other party into a ghost.

Although his intention was to turn him into a ghost, he eventually failed.

Most of the energy in the blood seems to be used to restore and repair physical injuries, but is not used to transform the essence of life.

In the current situation, if blood is continued to be injected, it may exceed the limit that Siichiro's physical fitness can accept.

In other words, Ciichiro cannot die now, nor can he become a ghost, and his injuries have recovered.

"The energy required to restore your right arm exceeds your body's limits, and now it may be the best situation."

Siichiro supported himself with his left arm, leaned against the wall, nodded at Shangquanna, and then thanked him seriously:

“…I’m so grateful!”

Shang Quanna nodded, then turned around and looked at my wife Shancun beside her, and asked him with a rare smile:

"Just now, do you know what's going on when you closed your eyes?"

My wife Shancun was stunned when she heard Shang Quannai’s question, and then slowly pondered.

Just now…

That jingling pillar seemed to say...

Do you want your own help or something like that...

So, just now, the Mingzhu helped me and temporarily taught me how to use sword moves to kill the evil ghosts.

In this way!

Bang!

My wife Shancun clapped her hands, and he suddenly realized that he raised his fingers and said to Suzuna in surprise:

"Just now…"
To be continued...