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Chapter 183 I came with an ox cart(1/2)

“…is it still dead?”

Standing at the top of the mountain where the suspension bridge is located, Xian Ichiro was panting and looked at the page belonging to the butterfly Kanae in "The Old Hunter's Notes" and muttered to himself.

Since Yoshiyuki Tomooka received the news that the two were missing, Anichiro used the Ghost Buddha to go straight to this cliff-covered valley.

This place is within the boundary of Tokyo, but it is closer to the Ghost Buddha in Saitama Prefecture next door. Therefore, in less than ten minutes, Yeniichiro had already arrived here with all his strength, but still failed to stop the death of Butterfly Kanae.

At this time, the status column on her page has become "resurrect".

Although it will be resurrected in just five minutes...

But Mudaki Kawashiya and Butterfly Nin did not know this.

"Those two guys should be crazy now."

Witnessing the death of a loved one is enough for a person's life just once, if it happens again...

I really don't know what it feels like.

[Do you should tell the Budhi River directly about the ability of the cradle of the cradle?]

[He may wear his character and take risks on his own... In this way, the so-called established fate of Butterfly Kanae cannot be changed.]

"Forget it, let's go there quickly, so as not to damage the body, something unexpected might happen again..."

After all, Mudachikawa's own condition has been showing "seriously injured and dying" since not long ago.

If Butterfly Kanae lives and dies, then things will be bad.

After relieving the fatigue of the long-distance raid, Xianichiro immediately popped up the hook rope and flew towards the palace at the foot of the mountain.

But after several consecutive flights, a loud bang suddenly broke out at the foot of the mountain, and the rumbling roared so much that even the pine trees under Xianyiro's feet began to tremble.

"What are you doing?"

He stood still and looked down from afar.

A huge white statue of Guanyin is slowly rising from the pool outside the palace, and its height is no less than that of the sculptures in the Ai Ming Bodhisattva Valley.

This Guanyin statue is wearing a seven-treasure garland, with a gorgeous crown on her head, full cheeks and a gut-sniffing nose. The details of the facial can be described as lifelike. The willow-like eyebrows and eyes are filled with pity for compassionate sentient beings. The viewer only glances at her and feels mixed feelings in her heart, as if he wants to expose the eight million troubles in his heart one by one.

Until the other party easily cleans the roof of the entire palace like cleaning the desktop.

"It's very suitable to be a Bodhisattva in Xianfeng Temple."

After concluding that the five-story Bodhisattva was basically transformed by the blood ghost technique, Xian Yiro even stepped up his speed.

The third winding can easily knock a large ship of fifty or sixty meters into two sections.

This Buddha statue can be easily done.

At this moment, Xian Yiro suddenly noticed that a small white shadow was leaving the place where the Bodhisattva statue rose, stepped on the top of the pine tree and rushed out towards the gap southeast of the valley.

The distance was too far, and Xianichiro couldn't recognize it, but he knew that the figure definitely did not belong to Fukukawa or Butterfly Ninja - because the speed of the two of them was not that fast.

So, this guy should be the second child who is in the string.

[He is running away? But he doesn't need to do this, right?]

Xianichiro felt puzzled, but he was immediately replaced by another even more worrying doubt.

[Or, is he chasing someone?]

The moment this thought arose in his mind, Xian Yiro took out "The Old Hunter Notes" again, and soon discovered that the position of Butterfly Ninja is changing!

And it is the direction that Tongma pursues.

Then, the two choices appeared in front of Shinichiro.

On one side is the Immortal River facing the statue of a Bodhisattva as high as a hill.

On one side is the Butterfly Ninja who is "poisoned/exhausted" and is being chased by Fengxin No. 2 himself.

Where should he go?

After a brief consideration, Xianichiro suddenly remembered that in the old lady's prophecy, the Butterfly Ninja, was also killed by the same ghost.

Although time was not mentioned, the Butterfly Ninja will die at the hands of this ghost.

But Immortal River's death did not even mention it.

And Xianichiro has always trusted that mysterious old lady absolutely.

"Immortal Kawa, you can save your life from Kimuzan. You probably won't die at the hands of a mere second..."

The phantoms of three warriors and three eagle-speaking people suddenly appeared next to Xian Ichiro, took away a box of Snow of God and several other supplies, and after saluting slightly, he immediately rushed towards the direction of the hall. Xian Ichiro immediately turned his direction and ran towards the location where the Butterfly Ninja was.

【Absolutely, absolutely…】

【Don't let Kyuro be sad.】

at the same time.

After the Butterfly Ninja, who was dragged by poison, ran for a distance, he could no longer use breathing methods and could only rely on his small body to travel through the lush pine forest. As soon as possible, she was faster than the most experienced hunter in the world.

The tears had been blown dry by the cold air, and at this moment only a hard shell was left on her face. She didn't think about anything except the task assigned by her sister to her.

I must not let my sister sacrifice in vain.

This is her only belief.

"I found you!"

The surprise shouts of hide and seek win sounded in the sky above, but it was like a cold arrow piercing through Butterfly Ninja's heart.

He caught up with him!

Butterfly Ninja's movements did not pause for a moment, and continued to move towards the more lush areas.

Judging from the sound, she was too far away from Tongma at this time, and she could not use illusion techniques to confuse the other party, whether using sound or smell medium.

Therefore, she had to run.

"According to the rules, those who are found by ghosts should give in honestly."

Following Tongmao's almost frivolous announcement, the sound of a sharp blade slashing through the air sounded behind Butterfly Ninja.

The latter went to the side in time

Rolling around, dodging several sharp Xuandong icicles close to his body by a slight difference, but there was still a long blood mark on his side.

It was not enough to hide for a wave. Tong Mo laughed and pointed at the air. Twelve icicles appeared out of thin air from various unexpected places. Butterfly Ninja could only dodge everywhere like monkeys frightened by firecrackers in a circus.

In less than half a minute, before they knew it, the Butterfly Ninja was firmly encircled in a narrow area by hundreds of icicles.

In addition to being able to move her limbs and moving pain left and right on the ground less than one meter square, she is no different from the Budhi River who was previously erected.

"If you play games, you have to be willing to accept the loss, and I almost hurt you."

Tong Mo jumped off the top, but kept a distance from Butterfly Ninja to ensure that he would not be affected by illusions-

He knew that the other party used sound to activate the illusion, but he didn't know how to crack it.

“No one wants to play games with you.”

Butterfly Ninja skillfully put the little Tai sword in front of her and responded word by word. There was no emotion in the deep purple eyes - no anger, no sadness, nothing, only a darkness.

She must remain calm.

She had to find an opportunity to leave, not to escape, but to complete her sister's mission.

She must let her sister and Budhikawa die as much as possible.

"Look at you, cover your sadness without any trace, as if nothing had happened."

Tongma's eyes drooped down, and he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with the top of his fan, "But this is exactly what the child who has been hurt the most by fate can do, and it is an unfortunate talent."

"I can see your true wish. You must want to cry and vent, right? So beautiful sister, I would rather commit suicide than buy you a few seconds, but you were still easily caught up by me. Look at your state, you can't even use breathing method, and you are destined to be unable to leave here."

Butterfly Ninja had a gloomy face and was not angry with the other party, but the hostility in his eyes had begun to rise.

"So, don't confront her established destiny anymore. When you go back with me, you must want to see her for the last time."

Tong Mo made an invitation gesture, "I have made a promise to her that I will definitely reunite you two."

"Don't let me break my promise."

After a long period of silence, Butterfly Ninja finally spoke, but his voice was even colder than Tongmao's blood ghost technique.

"Do you really have the heart?"

"What?" Tong Mo didn't understand.

"Do you really understand the feelings of humans or ghosts?"

Butterfly Nin continued to question with expressionless face, "Even the most cruel ghosts I have ever seen, they have their own likes and dislikes, what they care about, and even principles, but what remains unchanged is the desire for food and hatred for humanity, as well as those inexplicable obsessions."

"But, you are the only one who openly calls "eating others" the name of "helping others", but you don't believe in this at all."

The smile on Tongmao's face gradually disappeared.

"Other ghosts may be lying for survival, or escaping their lives...but only you, there is no truth from beginning to end."

"From your previous words and deeds and misunderstandings about people, perhaps, the reason why you keep lying... is because you can't feel anything at all."
To be continued...
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