[[[cp|.com/chapters/20108/6/1607152634167213038172500857698.jpg]]]] Fresh blood sprinkled on the yellow stairs of the "Maozi" hotel with a shallow fragrance. Abandoned the broken body and walked towards the attic at the top of the hotel step by step. The blood slowly poured out from the four remaining kunai blades on his body, covering up the darkness of the kunai and gradually slipped down. The beheading sword collided on the stairs and made a "ding bell" sound, accompanied by the sound of shaking footsteps, passing deep into the stairs...

Everything in front of you has begun to shake. How weak the legs were now, every step he took was so heavy. Absent Wuzhan forced his body to move forward. "Huh--Ha--" The dull breath was particularly clear on the empty stairs. Absent Wuzhan finally appeared in front of you. "Cough cough" blood slid from the corner of your mouth with the cough, and along the kunai he was holding, wet the kunai and penetrated into his head. Xize's yellow hair dyed a purple monster. "It's almost here

, Don't worry, Tanzi, I'm coming back soon..." Looking at the blur in front of me, a smile appeared on the corner of my mouth, which was covered in blood, and struggled to open the white slightly hidden door, leaving red marks on the white door, making it particularly clear. The slightly exposed sun emitted yellow light, which coated the white kimono girl in front of me with a layer of gold edge. "Cang..." The bitterness in her mouth fell on the attic marble slab with powerlessness, and Nishize's head made a sarcastic sound of impact.

Zabuzhan forced his left hand to combed the girl's black hair wet by the rain. The still fair face was covered with a few crystal raindrops. The girl's white kimono waist was a little red. Her eyes slightly touched the girl's waist. Two blood beads slid from Zabuzhan's cheeks and fell on the girl's collar, like shy cherry blossoms, slowly blooming with a bloody romance. Zabuzhan leaned down gently and kissed the girl's thin pink lips. The warmth of the past has disappeared, and a coldness of Microsoft came. I vaguely remembered the faint kiss given by the girl on her birthday half a year ago. Zabuzhan smelled the vague fragrance of hair. The light in her eyes gradually dissipated. Sorry, Tanzi, I hope you can still accept the blood-stained no more...

The figure of the boy was lying on the girl's chest, and blood poured out of his mouth, wetting the girl's chest, and the black curtain covering the vision...

So long... A trace of light finally flashed in the darkness. Zabuzhan ran to the glowing hole and gently poked his head out. The yellow world covered Abuzhan's vision. The slow sound of water came from his ears. Abuzhan walked out of the cave and watched the yellow world everywhere. The pale yellow red shore flower buried the entire earth. Zabuzhan habitually touched the back, but he didn't touch the beheading sword. Zabuzhan patted his forehead, "Hehe." This is the place of the Yellow Springs? It turns out that Huangquan is so beautiful...

"No more cut!!" A familiar shout came from behind. The delicate tone was filled with the shyness of the past. He smelled the fragrance of flowers on the other side. He trembled his body and slowly turned his head. His familiar long black hair floated in front of him. His big black eyes were shining with a ray of love. His snow-white face was still as delicate as before. His thin pink lips were still fascinating. "Tan, Tanzi..." Zaibuzhan called the lover in front of him, opened his hands and gently hugged her into his arms. The familiar warmth came from his arms. Zaibuzhan slowly lowered his head and gently pillowed him.

Tanzi's soft shoulders covered with beautiful hair, and his lips pressed against Tanzi's ear and said softly: "I'm sorry, Tanzi..." Tanzi pushed and pushed, but no-slashing, smiling and watching, no-slashing, and said softly: "I haven't seen anyone for a month..." Tanzi hugged him tightly and no-slashing, as if once he let go, the lover in front of him would disappear. Tanzi gently leaned his head against Zaibuzhan's chest. Zaibuzhan smiled slightly, hugged Tanzi, looked at the other side of the river in front of him, and murmured: "Ano-slashing will always be with Tanzi..."

A breeze rolled up in the underworld, gently wiping the young girls embracing each other. The flowers on the other side swayed slightly around them, as if laughing for their reunion. Absent-blade smelled the fragrance of Sandalwood, and couldn't help but think in my heart: "If we can continue like this forever, that would be great..." Beautiful affairs always have an end, just like a beautiful flash of pelvis, which will wither and die in a hurry. Sandalwood suddenly pushed away and stopped again, and looked at Sandalwood in shock.

Zi, asked in a daze: "What's wrong, Tanzi?" Tanzi smiled lightly: "Hehe, I should leave if I don't cut." Zabuzhang: "?" Tanzi reached out and touched Zabuzhang's face, and said: "This is not the place where Zabuzhang should be." Zabuzhang: "Tanzi..." Tanzi held Zabuzhang's little face, raised his feet, and gently kissed Zabuzhang's forehead: "It's time to leave, I won't cut..." Zabuzhang's bet

What he said, a man's voice came from behind him: "It's time to go back, son..." Zaibuzhan turned around in shock and looked at the familiar figure: "Father, father..." Jing patted Zaibuzhan's shoulder again: "Peach land, haha, it's destined to stay in the underworld..." Tanzi: "Go back, don't cut..." Tanzi suddenly pushed, and fell back to the black hole that fell in, "Tanzi!!!" The voice was gradually deepened

The deep black cave devoured... "Uncle Jing You..." "Oh, have you decided, Tanzi?" Tanzi nodded, Jing You: "Even if you can only watch?" Tanzi: "Yes." Jing You: "Even if you swallow other people's souls?" Tanzi smiled slightly, Jing again patted Tanzi's head and smiled softly: "Go, take care of him for me..." Jing walked away again, disappearing among the flowers on the other side...

Tanzi's figure gradually became empty, turning into a black shadow, falling into the black cave. Haha, if we don't cut it, we can be together forever...

A sharp pain came from his body. Zabuzhan shook his feet and stood up. The purpose was Tanzi's body. Zabuzhan stretched out a hand and wanted to touch Tanzi's face. A ray of sunlight covered Tanzi's body. Tanzi's body gradually broke and turned into ashes, passing by the wind. The hands that Zabuzhan touched Tanzi's cheeks. A smile appeared on Tanzi's face, and then the whole figure disappeared, leaving only a white kimono dyed with cherry blossoms, bandaging the wound with pink bandages... "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

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Zaibuzhan stood up, and the four kamis inserted into her body slipped off. "Turia" had repaired Aibuzhan's body, leaving only a few faint blood marks. Zaibuzhan gently put on a white kimono, stretched the remaining bandages on her face one by one, kicked Nishize's head, bent down and put the kamishen with bite marks, gently brushed off the blood stains of Kamishen, and put them in the ninja bag. Zaibuzhan reorganized the beheading sword, and his back was tilted on his back, jumping downstairs: "Turia, thank you..." "Turia" no longer had the joy of the past, and followed Zaibuzhan quietly, accompanied him to the door of Hina Town. In the sunset, the boy and the ghost looked a little romantic...

The moon had already hung on the black night sky at some point, and then leaned against the wall burned by fire? Looking into the distance, a faint black shadow appeared on the horizon, and then the corner of his mouth hidden under the bandage, bringing up a strange smile. Haha, isn’t it a good tool? After Tanzi left, I finally belonged to myself again. Hehe, killing and fear are the necessity of my existence. I understood why "Don’t Kill" accepted Bai in the end, because I carried too much, not that I don’t want to love, but I just dare not love anymore, haha, tool? I am also my own tool, a tool to prove my existence. If Gaara is the Shura who only loves himself, then I just don’t love anyone, including ghosts who don’t love myself... My tools are not enough, my power is not enough, my wisdom is not enough, I need everything, everything, destiny? Even if I can’t master it, I will struggle for the longest time...

After the beating heart was hung with countless scars, it gradually lost the deep heat of the past, leaving only the deep coldness, just like a candle extinguished in an ice cellar. If you don’t cut it, you will no longer be the “person” with a gentle heart, but the “ghost man” who leaves ghosts with ghosts... If you don’t cut it, you will twist your neck and make a sound of “Kaba” and move forward: “Jing Teng, it’s here…” The voice is no longer covered up hoarseness, and it also loses the tenderness of the past. A kind of arrogance and a little coldness interprets the sad growth...

Jing Teng was stunned, with a light flashing in his eyes, and he returned: "I won't kill my master again." Haha, have you grown up, just like me, Xunzi? Maybe in this way, you will go further. If I don't kill my master, no matter what, I will follow you. If I can't see the day when you break the rules, let me use my body to open a small path for you... Zai Buzhan asked: "What is our mission?" Jing Teng stood up straight: "Sir, I'm the home of the Shuicheng City

"Zabuzhan smiled slightly: "Haha, it seems that all the ninjas in our ninja village have also died, haha. Just say they attacked me and killed me, haha, we don't seem to need to hide it..." Jing Teng: "Hayi!" Zabuzhan said: "Stay for a night and rush back to the ninja village tomorrow." After saying that, he walked towards the "Maori" hotel... The night covered the blood in Hina Town, and the occasional howling wind seemed to be crying...

The next day...
Chapter completed!