A Dimensional Journey Begins with the Dragon Clan

Chapter 372 365. One Sword

"Have you accepted your fate?"

Although he was a little puzzled, it was a good thing that the other party didn't struggle, saving him effort.

However, this is what Gui Wu Tsuji is looking forward to the most, as long as the man in front of him relaxes his vigilance, then the moment his neck is cut off is his best chance to escape!
The long knife cut the ghost's neck without any resistance.

In order to avoid too much blood splashing on his clothes, Xuan Hao quickly let go of his hand.

"Is this considered dead?"

He observed the ghost lying motionless on the ground in front of him, and it was his first time beheading a ghost.A member of the ghost killing team once told him that as long as the ghost's neck is cut off by the sun wheel knife, it will slowly turn into ashes as if it were irradiated by the sun.

One second, two seconds...

There was no movement.

Xuan Hao frowned, "What's going on?"

Just when Xuan Hao was wondering, Guiwu Tsuji couldn't bear it anymore, what the hell, this guy is not an amateur?His neck was broken, but this person didn't relax his vigilance at all, and even squatted down to observe!Do you think this is a zoo! ?

Wu Mi's body that fell to the ground suddenly changed, and his arms turned into thorn whips frantically stretching to the side of the tree again.

The sharp thorns pierced the tree trunk, and then quickly recovered and moved the whole body towards the distance at high speed.

"Grass!?"

Xuan Hao was shocked. Is this the reason why the instructions given by the Ghost Killing Team were wrong or because the knife Ji Guoyuan Yi gave him was rusted?What if you cut your neck and you die?Could it be that this ghost can grow its head?

While Xuan Hao was surprised, Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi had already controlled his body and ran away.

Although Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi didn't grow another head on his body as Xuan Hao imagined, but what Xuan Hao didn't know was that this guy would not die even if his body was chopped into ten thousand pieces, let alone be beheaded.

Not only will he not die, but he also has multiple brains and hearts, and these organs can move freely in his body. To him, "acting separately" is despising him, he can move no matter how many pieces he is cut into!
If it weren't for this, it would be impossible to escape from Ji Guoyuan's hand.

"interesting……"

Looking at the ghost who had already run away, Xuan Hao grinned.

It's not that he looks down on this ghost, but that this ghost runs too slowly. He is a man who can't even deal with Angers' time zero. Even if he can't use his full strength now, this kind of running speed is still the same for him. Turtles are generally slow to crawl.

"Try the breathing method."

Xuan Hao thought so.

He has never used the breathing method taught to him by Ji Guoyuan to fight against the enemy. It is said that after the swordsmen of the ghost killing team learned the breathing method, the efficiency of killing ghosts has improved a lot. He wondered if it was because his operation process was wrong. After all, he didn't use breathing when he chopped off the ghost's neck just now.

Maybe the swordsmen of the Ghost Killing Team couldn't kill ghosts before they learned the breathing method because the ghosts have evolved to the point where they can't be killed with the sun wheel sword alone?

In fact, Xuan Hao was overthinking it. The Sun Wheel Knife can kill ordinary ghosts, even stronger ghosts. It's just that he is now facing the "king of ghosts" in this world, the ghost king, Onimai Tsuji Wu Mi has overcome all weaknesses except the sun, only the sun can kill him.

Now there may be another Jiguo Yuanyi who can use 'Breath of the Sun' and 'He Dao'.

Obviously Xuan Hao is not in the ranks that can kill Guiwu Tsuji Wuyou at this moment, and Guiwu Tsuji Wuyou is not panicking at the moment.

Because he knew it from the knife in the neck just now.

This man doesn't know how to use the 'He Dao', he may not even know how to breathe!So what else is he afraid of?Just escape from this man before dawn!
"The breath of the sun, the seven types—Yanghuatu!"

"???"

As soon as Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi was relieved, he heard what the man was chanting, and suddenly broke out in cold sweat, even the head that fell on the ground and pretended to be dead was not calm.

"What the hell? The breath of the sun? Isn't that the move of Ji Guo Yuanyi!? Why does this person do it too!"

Oni Wu Tsuji had no time to think about it, and his running body accelerated in a panic.

It's a pity that it's still slow.

With the sound falling, Xuan Hao's figure turned into a streamer of flames and disappeared in place.

His eyes moved back and forth in his field of vision, and the ghost's body moving in front of him was like a fixed target waiting for him to chop in the distance.

A flame as hot as the sun was set off on the rusty sun wheel knife, and it seemed that even some of the rust on it had been wiped away by the flame.

Oni Wu Tsuji Wucan only felt that his back was getting hotter and hotter.

A conical flame reached his back almost instantly.

"what--"

The screams were accompanied by blood splatters, and the flames ruthlessly penetrated the entire body of Onimai Tsuji Mumi, and then the blade of the flames that penetrated the body swung abruptly, cutting his complete body in two.

"what?"

Xuan Hao who caught up with this body was a little surprised, because he heard the screams coming from behind him.

Looking back, it was the head thrown down by Kimai Tsuji.

What surprised him even more was that two short arms grew out from under the head, and they were fleeing in opposite directions, but they seemed to have fallen because of the severe pain.

"What is the principle..."

Xuan Hao was completely puzzled.

He didn't expect this guy to escape by "separate actions", let alone why Tong Mingming's already severed body and head still have the nerve connection of pain sensation, this is unscientific! ?Well, forget it, he has seen a lot of unscientific things, and it's not bad.

While Xuan Hao was astonished, Oni Wu Tsuji was also extremely shocked in his heart. "Breath of the Sun" can be said to be a psychological shadow for him. He had seen many members of the Ghost Killing Team before meeting Ji Guo Yuanyi. swordsman.

Only the swordsman who was turned into a ghost by him with the "moon's breath" can still see it. The breathing method of the other swordsmen of the ghost killing team is like a child's play, which poses no threat to him.

He originally thought that only Ji Guoyuan had this breathing method for a while, but now it doesn't look like this...

no!After he escapes, after these two guys die of old age, he must kill all swordsmen who know this breathing method in their cradles!

At this moment, Guiwu Tsuji Wucan had such a thought in his heart, but the most urgent thing is to escape from this swordsman!

What made him feel extremely fortunate was that this swordsman didn't seem to know how to use the 'He Dao', and the damage caused to him by the breathing method and the Sun Wheel Saber was almost equal to nothing. He was a perfect creature!The only thing in this world that can kill him is the sun!
"Human, I have written down this hatred!"

"It's as if you can do anything to me if you write it down." Xuan Hao sneered.

"..."

Onimai Tsuji is speechless, but he is not angry because his life is eternal!Who said that to hold a grudge, one must kill the other party with one's own hands?He would curse Ji Guoyuanyi and this unknown man every night, and boil them to death!The final winner must be him!
"Ugh……"

Xuan Hao looked at the ghost running away in embarrassment and was very speechless.

He had never seen such a cowardly guy, who ran faster than a rabbit while talking about holding grudges, and the key point was that he ran in pieces!

The body that was cut into two by him just now separated and ran in two different directions. Nima is outrageous, and Herzog is not even this guy...

"What a headache..."

Xuan Hao didn't know whether to chase the head or the body. It seemed that he couldn't kill this guy even if he chased him. What was missing?

He didn't understand why the ghost wasn't dead yet.

Is there something wrong with the sun wheel knife in his hand, or something wrong with his breathing method...or something wrong with this ghost?

"I knew I wouldn't need a knife."

Xuan Hao looked at the Sun Wheel Knife in his hand a little speechlessly. He is really not suitable for using this kind of fancy weapon. It would be fine if he just pinched the ghost's neck and waited until dawn. It's a waste of energy.

But what he didn't know was that even if he wanted to catch Guiwu Tsuji and wait for the dawn, Guiwu Tsuji still had a way to escape. Well sunburned.

The ghost in the distance was running so fast that it had already disappeared, and Xuan Hao didn't intend to continue chasing it.

How can he chase after people split up?He doesn't know how to act separately, and such a weak ghost shouldn't live long, right?Even if he didn't go after him, I believe he would be killed by the swordsmen of the Ghost Killing Squad soon after.

The most important thing is... this doesn't seem to be his job, Xuan Hao just realized that he is not a member of the Ghost Killing Team, and he even rejected the invitation of the Ghost Killing Team, why are he so desperately helping people kill ghosts.

After wandering for several years, he also discovered that there didn't seem to be many ghosts in this world, far from the situation where there were mixed races all over the place when he was in the dragon world.

After all, the ghost killing team only has a few hundred people in total. If there were really that many ghosts, they would have been wiped out by now.

Until now, Xuan Hao didn't think that 'ghosts' are the main force in this world, because it's too weak. He feels that he doesn't need to do it, and just relying on Ji Guoyuan - one by one can kill through this world, so one-sided The situation is simply unreasonable.

"Could it be that I have come to the world of Long Aotian's script?"

(Ji Guoyuan [-]: Is there a possibility... that you are too strong?

Xuan Hao: I don't, I'm not, don't talk nonsense, I just experienced the beatings of the world, and now I have learned the lesson of being seriously injured, obviously I am very weak, okay?
Mingming: Brother Yuanyi, ignore him, he is just a Versailles. )
……

A few years later.

"Hey... the physical condition is really getting worse and worse."

A sigh came from a deserted pagoda, which sounded like an old monk who was dying.

But lying in the pagoda was a boy who looked very young.

Xuan Hao was lying on the ground a little weakly. At some point, his physical condition had problems again, and the destructive power seemed to be getting stronger.

Originally, the power of regeneration has been suppressing the destruction, but as time goes by, not only does it not get better, but it gets worse and worse.

Until now, he could only lie down and wait for that destructive force to be suppressed.

But his waiting was meaningless, the creative force that made him immortal and gave him endless life seemed a little tired and wanted to strike.

After lying down for a few days without any improvement, Xuan Hao suddenly realized the seriousness of the problem.

He seems to have made a mistake...

It seems that I was too anxious, anxious to find my sister, but forgot that if I finished playing, everything would be over.

His current priority should not be to drag this broken body around, but to think about how to control the power in his body.

He couldn't be in a passive state all the time, and it was obviously stupid to just expect the power in his body to stay still. Just like now, once the power of creation strikes, he will probably be completely destroyed by the power of destruction immediately.

He has to learn to control them, not to mention completely control them, at least let these two forces stop fighting in his body first.

So Xuan Hao closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

He submerged his consciousness into his body, trying to find these two powerful forces, trying to intervene in their struggle as a 'mediator'.

I thought that I would not sleep for too long, and thought it was a very simple matter. After all, he can even feel the existence of the soul now, and he can come here across the world.

But the facts proved that he still underestimated these two forces.

At first, he could only keep shouting 666 like a soy sauce bottle watching the battle, hoping that the original power in his body could be stronger and suppress the external destructive power.

Until not long ago, he finally felt that he could touch a little bit of the original power in his body that had been protecting his soul and helping him repair his body.

Now that he is finally no longer in a completely passive state, he can try to activate this power to suppress the power of destruction.

But the effect does not seem to be good...

"Oh...let's leave it at that for now."

Xuan Hao felt that his thinking was too simple. Just like Lu Mingze said, it is definitely not a matter of one day to comprehend the power of this supreme law. It took him 50 years to barely get in touch with it. out of control.

This force is like a tenant living in a house rented out by oneself. The house is his own, but it's hard to say whether the renter keeps the rules. Maybe it's just because of his owner's face. The owner came to check the room, so he made a little gesture to let the guests who came in be quiet so as not to affect the surrounding neighbors.

In Xuan Hao's consciousness, it was only a blink of an eye, but in the real world, 50 years have passed.

……

A certain night sky stretched as far as the eye could see, with a blood-red full moon hanging in the sky, dense with clouds and mist.Haze enveloped the entire barren hills.

The nameless tombstone fell to the ground with a bang, and a hand pierced through the ground and broke out.

This is a hand tied with a broken cloth belt. People who don't know it may think that it is a zombie buried in the soil.

But Xuan Hao said that he is really not a zombie, and even very depressed that he will be buried here.

It seems that he was lying in a dilapidated temple and was discovered by a kind-hearted person passing by. The person looked at Xuanhao's homeless dress, was wrapped in bandages and couldn't hear any heartbeat, and mistakenly thought it was some homeless being bullied Those who were beaten were seriously injured and finally died in such a deserted ruined temple.

In the spirit of humanitarianism, the kind passerby kindly buried Xuan Hao and erected a tombstone for him.

"call--"

Xuan Hao, who crawled out of the ground and finally took a breath of fresh air, was full of depression. He was completely speechless to this kind-hearted person. He was doing a good deed. It seemed that he had chosen a sunny hillside for him. The grass is so tall it's almost...

"I really thank you..."

It seems that the next time you retreat, you have to find a more secret place.

The person who buried him here was really a good person, and he didn't take away the only valuable thing on his body, even the sun wheel knife that Yuanyi gave him was buried beside him as a 'burial'.

Xuan Hao got up slowly and moved his body, and finally heaved a sigh of relief after finding that there was nothing abnormal.

Looking at the surrounding environment, there is only a piece of barren hills, overlooking dozens of miles of desolation, just like before he fell asleep, this is still a barren world.

"How many years have I been sleeping?" Xuan Hao muttered to himself.

He didn't know how long he had been asleep, but the grass on the grave was probably old.

No one could answer his question.

There is not even a ghost on such a sunny, barren hillside.

The only building in the distance is still the lonely pagoda. I don't know how many years have passed, but this pagoda is still standing.

"Let's go and have a look first, I don't know if I can meet someone."

With little hope, Xuan Hao walked towards the only tower that might be populated.

This pagoda was there before he fell into a deep sleep, and it hasn't fallen down yet. Maybe some monks will use it again?
However, Xuanhao was surprised that he didn't meet the monk not far from the pagoda.

Instead, he met a dying swordsman.

This is a very old-looking swordsman. The old man is wearing plain clothes. The years have left deep marks on his face. The face is full of deep grooves. Every scratch tells a dusty story. There is a mottled red and black mark on the forehead, which is as indecipherable as an ancient inscription.

His thin hands rested lightly on the hilt of his sword as he did when he was young, and even his back was as straight as before. The old man walked forward slowly, walking towards Xuan Hao head-on, walking slowly and breathing naturally, as if he had merged with the whole world One.

"you……"

The old swordsman seemed a little surprised when he saw the young man in front of him, and there seemed to be ripples in his calm pupils.

"You are... Ji Guo Yuan Yi?" Xuan Hao also saw clearly the appearance of this elderly swordsman. Although he was still like a dead branch, as if a gust of wind could blow this old man down, but from the breath of this old man, And the impressive markings on his forehead he still recognized the old man.

"You... are Mr. Xuanhao."

Ji Guoyuan, whose name was called out, was slightly stunned, and shouted towards the young man in front of him. His tone was unusually certain, as if he was very sure that the man in front of him was the man he had met before, and he had never thought about this at all. It's the man's descendant or something.

Because this face is exactly the same as the familiar face decades ago. This is the face of the benefactor who saved their family, and he will always remember it in his heart all his life.

There is also the saber hanging from the man's waist. Although it looks a little rotten, he can recognize it as the sun wheel saber that he once gave to Mr. Xuan Hao.

What convinced him the most was that the mottled cracks on this man's body and his physical condition were only slightly better than before.

He has always thought that this is a magical person. There is something in this man that surprises him. It is completely different from ghosts. He cannot understand it, let alone think that this man will not change in the slightest after decades.

"Eh..." Xuan Hao was stunned. After leaving the ghost killing team, he originally thought that they would never meet again, but he did not expect that fate would make them meet again.

And it's this scene.

I just slept, and this person has aged a lot.

Although he should have gotten used to such things long ago, there will always be some sadness.After all, this person was his friend, the only friend he had after he came to this world.

"I didn't expect you to remember me." Xuan Hao nodded with a slight smile. He really didn't expect Ji Guoyuan to call out his name in a short while, without any doubt.

But this seems to make sense.

Because he knows that the world in Ji Guoyuan's eyes is different from that of ordinary people. Under the sight that can see through the biological body structure, his physical condition is unique. There will be no second person in this world with the same body as him now. On the verge of collapse and rebirth all the time.

He always thought that Ji Guoyuanyi was the chosen son of this world, but now it seems that even such a man still has not been able to escape the erosion of time.

"Aren't you surprised why I haven't changed a bit?" He looked at Ji Guoyuan and asked his doubts.

"Surprised," Ji Guoyuan replied truthfully, "but Mr. Xuan Hao is not a ghost, you are different from those monsters that eat people."

"That's it," Xuan Hao smiled slightly, it seemed that he didn't need to worry about being regarded as an enemy by the people in front of him.

Although he is already in his twilight years, Xuan Hao feels that he can't see Ji Guo Yuan Yi in front of him even more. This old man stands there, like a part of the whole nature. If he is not talking to him, he may subconsciously ignoring his existence.

What kind of state is this?Xuan Hao still can't understand it for the time being, but he can clearly feel that the old man seems to be ahead of him if he only understands life.

"Yeah, long time no see... It's been more than 60 years since the last time we parted, right?" Ji Guoyuan spoke in a gentle tone, the same as before except that his voice was a little hoarse.

"Has it been 60 years?" Xuan Hao sighed, has it been so long?

But even after such a long time, the Ji Guo Yuan Yi in front of him seems to be the same as before except for his decayed body. No, it is even higher than when he was young. It is hard to imagine this man named Ji Guo Yuan Yi How to rely on an ordinary human body to have such an understanding is really an enviable person.

"Mr. Xuanhao found the person you are looking for?" Ji Guoyuan seems to still remember the purpose of Xuanhao's trip, his voice is full of concern, without any distracting thoughts.

"No." Xuan Hao shook his head slowly, "Something happened to his body, and he hasn't had time to go too far."

"Is that so..."

Ji Guoyuan seems to be a little bit lost, because he is feeling sorry for the man in front of him.

Even Xuanhao could clearly feel this kind of emotion. Ji Guoyuanyi was probably really feeling sorry for his own affairs, as if he felt the same.

Facing his immortal existence, Ji Guoyuan didn't show any jealousy, on the contrary, he was sincerely feeling sorry for his own affairs.

"What kind of person is this?" Zeng Xuanhao has always had such doubts, because even though he has seen the past of this man, he still doesn't know what kind of person this is.

But now maybe I understand a little bit, why I can't see through this man named Ji Guo Yuan Yi.

Because there is no need to see through, what you see in this man is real, and Ji Guoyuanyi is such a pure person.

He regretted leaving the Ghost Killing Squad back then. If he had been with this man, he might have learned something, but it seemed too late to say it now.

"Will Mr. Xuanhao continue to look for it?" Ji Guoyuan looked at Xuanhao with a smile, his old eyes were still clear and clear.

"of course."

Xuan Hao replied without hesitation, "This is exactly the purpose of my coming to this world."

"The purpose of coming to this world?"

Ji Guoyuan was slightly taken aback, as if recalling something.

"I think it's possible that I came to this world with such a posture far superior to him in order to kill Onimui Tsuji Mumi."

"Ghost Dance Tsuji Wu Mi?" Xuan Hao was taken aback, he didn't understand why this man would suddenly talk to him about his life goals.

"Yes, that is the source of all ghosts. It is an existence that tramples on the lives of everyone. It is also an existence that I think must be eliminated."

Ji Guoyuan nodded slowly, "I thought I could succeed, but in the end I failed... In the future, many people will be killed by ghosts because of my failure..."

"Are you regretting?" Xuan Hao frowned, he didn't expect that such a perfect person as Ji Guoyuan would have trouble, and he also didn't expect that such a pure person would regret it.

"Yes, I regretted it once." Ji Guoyuan smiled and nodded, "But it doesn't matter now. Because I have already been redeemed."

"Eh?" Xuan Hao looked at the smile on the old man's old face with some doubts, it was a relieved smile, without any sadness or regret.

"This is a beautiful world, this world is full of all kinds of beautiful things, I feel that I am very happy just to be born in this world.

Although I have been confused and lost my direction, when I saw the smiles on the faces of those rescued children and the laughter of those people living happily under the sun, I realized that everything I did was true. meaningful. "

Ji Guoyuan smiled and stared at Xuanhao in front of him, as if he wanted to tell the people in front of him some truth, "Seeing them happy makes me feel happy too, and seeing them live happily makes me feel the same way, so I hope to save the My Mr. Xuanhao can do the same with me."

"The meaning of the journey is not only the end, but also the practice. Those who are poor will reach the same goal. If possible, I hope that Mr. Xuan Hao can try to stop from time to time like me on the road, to see how the flowers bloom and the water. flow, how the sun rises, when the sun sets..."

Ji Guoyuan walked forward slowly, closing his eyes as if recalling the life he had experienced, those eyes were clearly closed but seemed to see through everything.

"In this case, I think you will meet a lot of interesting things, right? Life is an accident, try to find cause and effect in it, I wish you can find the person you are looking for at the end of the journey..."

"..."

Xuan Hao froze in place, he felt as if he had been seen through by the old man in front of him.

He stared blankly at Ji Guoyuan who passed by him, and for a moment didn't know what to say.

"Where are you going?"

"Mr. Xuanhao, you have your own way, don't worry about me, go find the person you want, this is something I need to settle myself."

Ji Guoyuan turned his head and smiled at him, then turned around and continued walking forward.

Xuan Hao hesitated for a moment, but did not leave.

He looked at the lonely back of the old man, and at the scarlet full moon in the sky, always feeling that something was about to happen.

What does an old ghost hunter want to do in such a deserted place with a knife at night?
Don't even think about it, he can probably guess it.

"Is hunting ghosts something you need to risk your life to do?" This is the question Xuan Hao asked Ji Guo Yuan Yi when he and Ji Guo Yuan Yi parted decades ago.

"In order to protect the new life, it's not bad to risk your own life." This was Ji Guoyuanyi's answer at the time.

But with your current withered body, can you really wield a knife?Thinking of this, Xuan Hao decided to follow the old man.

He followed at a distance until the old man stopped at a fork in a path covered with reeds.

Ji Guoyuan squinted his eyes slightly, looked up at the moon in the sky, holding the handle of the knife with his old palm as if he was waiting for someone.

Soon Xuan Hao saw the person Ji Guoyuan was waiting for, to be precise, it was not a human being, but a ghost.

A ghost with the same markings as Yuanyi on the forehead and neck, six hideous eyes on the face, and 'Shangyi' engraved in the pupils.

"How is this possible? How can you still be alive?" The ghost also saw Ji Guoyuanyi, and seemed surprised, "A swordsman with stripes on his body is destined to die before he turns 25. Why are you the only one... ...can survive until now!?"

Xuan Hao was stunned when he heard what the ghost said to Ji Guoyuan. Are your tattoos so dangerous?Can only live to be 25 years old...

Hearing what the ghost said, he learned that such markings seemed to represent power, and also a curse that the life limit was about to reach. Once activated, it seemed that it would not be able to live past the age of 25.

Wait, something seemed wrong, he suddenly remembered that he had seen Ji Guo Yuan Yi's past through resonating with Ji Guo Yuan Yi's soul, he remembered this man...had stripes since birth!

"Sure enough, he is the chosen one..."

Even Xuan Hao couldn't help feeling emotional.

Such a man is really easy to be envied by people, no, not only people, even this ghost's tone of voice now has a strong sourness.

"Why?" The ghost seemed unbelievable, "Why did I become a ghost to escape the curse...and you..."

Good guy, Xuan Hao called it good guy, this ghost seems to have been a swordsman of the Ghost Killing Team?In order to escape the curse and prolong life, he became a ghost?It's no wonder that it suspects ghost birth. After all, Ji Guoyuan, a pervert, not only stood at the top with stripes when he was born, but he was also completely unaffected by the stripes. It would be sour for anyone.

Does this seem to make sense?

However, in Ji Guoyuan's eyes, it was a different scene.

He looked at his former elder brother in front of him, who was his beloved, but now he had turned into such an ugly appearance.

"How pitiful, brother..." As soon as Ji Guoyuan opened his eyes and looked at his brother, tears flowed from his empty eyes for the first time.

Ji Guoyuan, he... cried?Xuan Hao, who was observing everything from a distance, looked at this scene in disbelief.In his eyes, this is a person who is very close to nature and almost a god, a person who was born to be favored by the world, so it turns out that such a person can also cry...

Xuan Hao seemed to have realized something.

Maybe life is not as complicated as he imagined, maybe such simple and pure emotions that can be easily felt are the original appearance of life.

He saw that the old man held the scabbard with his left hand, and slowly put the handle on the handle with his right hand.

The withered figure slowly bent down.

A monstrous aura instantly emerged from Ji Guoyuanyi's body, which even made Xuan Hao feel a little unbelievable, because he had only felt it in the body of 'God'.

At this moment, this withered old man seemed to have entered the 'land of the gods'.There is no flaw in his whole body, standing there is like letting him face the whole world!

"I am coming……"

Ji Guoyuan spoke softly, as if he was reminding his elder brother in front of him, and Xuan Hao who was in the distance not to blink.

Take a good look at this sword, it is a sword that runs through his life and faith.

At this moment, the souls of the two resonated again. In Xuan Hao's eyes, this sword grew slowly, like a newborn baby who has gone through his long life from toddler, and finally stopped at this sword. This is Ji Guoyuan's entire long life.

Xuan Hao once again refreshed his understanding of Ji Guo Yuan Yi.

This is an awe-inspiring person, at least there are very few truly kind people like this in the world.

Because most people in the world are selfish, even Xuan Hao admits that he is a selfish person, even if he saves the world, it is for himself in the end.

But Ji Guoyuan is different, he is always thinking of others, he really loves this world.

This man thinks that just being in this wonderful world is already very happy, so he probably spends his life giving back to the world.He is well aware that there is filth in this world, but he still loves it and works hard to protect it.

The old man stopped slowly, still maintaining the posture of holding the knife in his hand. The bright red blood seemed to have just reacted at this moment, and slowly flowed from the ghost's neck.

The ghost covered its neck with a ferocious face, its eyes were full of resentment, its clenched teeth overflowed with blood, and pulled out the long knife at its waist. The long knife was actually made of flesh and blood, and it was covered with hideous pupils. It looks uncomfortable.

"I hate you...I hate you!"

A voice of resentment came from the ghost's mouth, and his figure disappeared instantly, and the knife in his hand swung down at the old man who was frozen in place.

"enough……"

Anger seemed to be suppressed in the indifferent voice.

'click--'

The long knife made of flesh and blood broke in an instant.

The ghost, who hadn't reacted yet, stared blankly at the long knife that was broken in his hand, the expression on his face froze.

"He will call you elder brother till death..."

The person who came was holding a broken fleshy blade in his hand, and the rusty sword at his waist seemed to have never been pulled out.

The ghost looked at the man in front of him in disbelief. Could it be that this man... took his knife empty-handed?how is this possible!how is this possible!I managed to get rid of this mountain that was pressing on my head, and now such a monster appeared again! ?
"You hate him, but he loves you until death... reflect on yourself!"

Xuan Hao slapped the ghost on the face expressionlessly, and the ghost's entire head disappeared without a trace in an instant, and the blood color made the hanging full moon scarletr.

He withdrew his hand expressionlessly. The reason why he didn't use the knife was because he didn't intend to kill the ghost.

Because this is Ji Guoyuan's elder brother, the elder Ji Guoyuan has been thinking about until his death.

The knife that Ji Guoyuan swung just now was enough to kill his brother, but this ghost survived, there must be some reason?

Xuan Hao didn't care about the ghost behind him, and turned around to look at Ji Guoyuan's frozen figure.

The man was dead, dead on the way to swing the last knife, dying.

This is a person worthy of respect. Xuan Hao knew that he might not be able to become such a selfless person, but this person was still worthy of his respect, so he would not just watch this person's body being ruined after his death.

"Do you want me to kill him for you?" Xuan Hao asked the old man in front of him.

"He's already dead!" The ghost behind him regained his head, his body suddenly retreated, and he looked warily at the man in front of him with his back turned away.

He didn't understand why the man was asking a dead man a question.

However, in Xuanhao's eyes, he could clearly see the dissipating soul in this old body, Ji Guoyuan seemed to be smiling and shaking his head towards him, saying something.

He couldn't hear clearly, but it seemed to be the same words as before. He recalled the last words Ji Guoyuan said to himself.

"It's something I need to get over myself."

But obviously he failed to kill the ghost, so it was over?Xuanhao was a little puzzled, but since Ji Guoyuan didn't want him to intervene, he still chose to respect the other party's decision.

Xuan Hao silently picked up Ji Guo Yuan's withered body, "You know he is dead, and you still swing a knife at him?"

He turned his head indifferently, staring at the ghost in front of him with a pair of fiery golden pupils.

Danger, danger, danger!The ghost's body trembled slightly, and he felt suffocated just by being stared at by this man, even that adult had never given him such a feeling.

Who is this person! ?
No one answered its question, and the man in front of him turned around and was about to leave.

Looking at the trembling ghost, Xuan Hao withdrew his gaze and turned to leave. He saw Ji Guo Yuanyi's past, and of course he also saw Ji Guo Yan Sheng, but now Ji Guo Yan Sheng has completely turned into an ugly appearance. If Ji Guoyuan hadn't called out 'brother', it would be almost impossible for him to connect this ghost with the elder brother who would give his younger brother a piccolo when he was a child.

(End of this chapter)