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Chapter 48 Responsiveness

Very cold...

My body couldn't help but curl up together, and something seemed to be cold climbing onto my legs.

I suddenly woke up, but I saw a dark sky, and the salty sea breeze blew across my forehead.

"How is my sister sleeping?"

Prajna was wearing a red cloak, and a blue flame was jumping in her hand, revealing two corners that were only monsters, but there was still a smile on her face. However, it seemed that something was missing...

I saw him bent down and stretched out his hand, and at the same time, he saw the two snakes belonging to him crawling away from my legs quickly.

"…Where is Aye?" I ignored why he did this.

"Sister forgot? This ship encountered a storm and was thrown into the sea. But I saved my sister. As for Aye, the one she said, it was probably swept away by the wind and waves." Prajna stared at her blood-red eyes.

I said, stretching out his hand, "How about it, will my sister still refuse me this time?"

Let's go and have a look with him first...but...

"Prajna, why are you so obsessed with me?" I asked as he looked at his blood-stained hands, "I have already made it clear to you..."

"Sister is the first person who doesn't hate me. Even if she can't call herself a human, this is enough."

Prajna's hands covered my face, and the strong smell of blood was also very clear.

"I want to be with my sister forever and always be friends with my sister."

I don’t know if it’s helplessness or out of sympathy, I stood up and said, “So, where are you going to take me?”

Prajna's eyes shined with brilliance, and he lowered his head and untied the rope on his hand for me: "It won't be far away, it's on this island. I want to find another friend. It's the fragrance of revenge that attracted me.

, That's why I want to bring my sister here so much."

"Aren't you afraid that I will run away?" I asked looking at him.

"Sister doesn't." Prajna's smile was very clean, "Because my sister has never betrayed me, I believe in my sister."

"…So that's it." I rubbed my wrists, "Then let's go."

Prajna turned around obediently and walked in front to guide me: "Sister has heard of the spirit of shaking the sleeves?"

...I did hear this word somewhere.

"Is the Spirit of Sweet Swinging Here?" I asked with my hands behind my back.

"Of course." Prajna turned his head and looked at me and said, as if introducing his own friends. "She was originally a god worshipped on this island, but unfortunately, a group of people came to her for the treasure of Mount Suzuka.

She had already told those people with a mirage, but those people still destroyed her tomb."

"But why did that spirit of the sleeves respond to humans' requests?" I followed Prajna and asked, "She should know that humans are symbols of insatiable greed."

"Insatiable..." Prajna turned his head and responded to me with a smile. "Does sister start to hate them too?"

"Not." I said, "I just know this."

"So that's it, but I hate humans." Prajna said so, and then took me to a shrine.

It was already dawn, and you could see that the shrine had been messed up by people, with only a so-called tomb of clothes and clothes floating on it.

"Is she the other friend you mentioned?" I stopped and looked at the hollowed-out tomb.

Prajna also stopped and turned around and grabbed my hand: "It is also the power I want. I need her power, and we will become good friends. Will my sister be happy for me?"

My appearance is reflected in Prajna's clean eyes, like a child who is ignorant of the world.

I took back the demonic power in my hand, then touched his head: "But you and I..."

Prajna interrupted me: "Then, let's go see her together, and then we can play together."

"Play?" I was a little confused.

But Prajna did not explain it to me, but pulled me toward the floating kimono.

"I've found you, I'll take her to find you." Prajna said happily to the floating ragged kimono, and turned to look at me again, "Right? Sister?"

"…Hmm." I replied in a low voice.

Prajna held my hand tightly and looked up and asked, "I said, you won't refuse me to come again. How about it? Is my ghost face easy to use?"

Ghost Face...so that's it...there's the missing thing.

Long before I came, Prajna had already arrived here to make the spirit of Xingxiu. No, let the spirit of Xingxiu use his power to avenge the group of people who have ruined their tombs.

"I have no place to go now." Zhenxiu kimono showed her true face, a woman wearing a ghost face, but she had no lower body to rely on. "I can't do anything..."

"Of course, after all, you are just a weak God. Let us be the God who will respond to all requests!" Prajna said happily, "Then we will respond to other people's hatred together, together with our sister. We will respond to other people's hatreds. We will respond to all requests,

It will be returned twice as much."

My hands were grabbed by him again, and his hands were wet and cold, as smooth as a snake.

"Prajna, is this what you want to take me to see?" I asked with my hands down.

Prajna hugged me effortlessly: "Of course not. Just wait a little longer and my sister will see a brand new me."

I didn't look at him, but I was forced to lift my chin with my hands: "Sister is patient..."

I don’t know what Prajna is going to do, but I am still hesitating whether to use demonic power to defeat him. If Prajna gets this power...

"Sister, I have already offered my loyalty." Prajna is very close to me. "I'll ask my sister to offer her body in a while and go with me to avenge others."

Prajna left me, turned around and walked away with the spirit of the sleeves. Without hesitation, the demonic power in his hand passed through Prajna and then disappeared into the darkness.

Almost at the same time, the spirit of the sleeves quickly drilled into Prajna's body, and the wind and sand were rolled up together. I couldn't see clearly what was happening in front of me, but a more powerful force than the spirit of Prajna and the spirit of the sleeves appeared.

"...Sister, you broke my heart."

I stood there and looked at Prajna that came out of the wind and sand, and my face remained unchanged: "But you also know that there is no resentment on me."

The boy got a new face, which was more mature than the original one.

"That's right..." The boy looked at me and lowered his eyes again, "Sister even wanted to kill me on the road several times..."

He knows...

I don’t know why, but I can’t hate Prajna. Maybe it’s because he is the only one who is with me during the time I’m abandoned by others.

"That's right." My demonic power gathered in my hand again, "I still remember the days you accompanied me, and I will always remember it. But I don't want to avenge others, I just want to do what I want to do

thing."

After hearing my words, the boy asked me anxiously: "Sister, isn't this what you want to do? I've been..."

"There is no revenge in what I want to do now," I said, "It's you who are too deep."

The boy lowered his head and couldn't help laughing: "It turns out that I have always been a self-indulgent person... But it doesn't matter, my loyalty to my sister will never change."

I was stunned when I heard the name he said: "Prajna of Resentment?"

"What do my sister think about the new name I gave myself?"

As he said that, he threw out two ghost faces and rushed to the side.

Are there anyone around?

Is it Aye?

"Master Onmyoji, eavesdropping is not a good habit."

"Hei Qingming! Hello!"

Yuan Boya's voice came from behind me.

Hei Qingming? Who is that?

Before I could turn around, a strangely dressed Qingming walked out of the woods in front of me, and the demonic patterns extended from both sides of his face, looking too dark.

"A Zi, you eventually fell into a demon." As if you had expected that I would become like this, Qingming had an unknown smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Hei Qingming, you are here, can you find the source of resentment?"

Before I could think about it, Qingming's voice appeared behind me. I suddenly looked behind me. It was indeed Qingming's breath, the one I had seen last time. He was also surrounded by Kagura, Genboa and Hachi.

A hundred bhikkhun.

Why are there two Qingming? Could it be that the same Yin-Yang technique as Aye used to resent himself... But who would a good person like Qingming resent?

"But it's already a step late." He, known as Hei Qingming, looked at Yu Ju Prajna and me, "It's obviously just a little monster, but in addition to revenge, it still has his own feelings. But that's the end, I

It's leaving. A Zi, I think Da Tiangou will be very happy to see you."

...This Hei Qingming remembers me, but the other Qingming doesn't remember me?

"A Zi, be careful!"

I don’t know who shouted, but when I looked up, a huge ghost face pressed down at me.

It was too late to avoid it, and the mark on my arm was aching. I covered my arm and wanted to stay away from this ghost face as much as possible. But this was just in vain. Only the mark of pain suddenly burst out and a purple giant snake broke through the ghost face.

That's not Xiao Zi...

"A Zi!"

Someone held my shoulder and then I saw clearly from my surprise that the person in front of me was A Ye.

"Tsk... sister, it seems that the matter between us will be discussed next time." Yu Sheng Prajna looked at me and said, "We will definitely meet again."

After saying that, Prajna of Resistance had disappeared in front of me. At this time, the ground began to vibrate. It was originally land, but now it began to spread into the sea.

"Luckily, I caught up, otherwise I would regret it again." A Ye picked me up and followed Yuan Boya and his group, the same monster named Hua Whale, left the island.

That's it, it's natural that I'm back in Kyoto.
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