The Spirit World

Chapter 458 Female

[This world can accommodate all kinds of beauty, but it should not and will not accommodate all kinds of ugliness.

lied to you.

In fact, the world doesn’t care about this... In other words, everything that has happened to you since you were born has nothing to do with the world.

You were born ignorant, and everything in your life can be traced back to the education or pressure from your elders on your world view, outlook on life, and values, the influence of the general environment, and every small choice you made.

This is the truth of fate.

Are you afraid?

In this torrent of fate... as long as you enter the cycle of reincarnation, it is impossible for you to have such wisdom. If you meet relatively good parents who educate you well, you will be able to think about such questions: Who am I, where am I, why should I live... But if you meet not-so-good parents, they don't give you the opportunity to educate you, their malice towards you is even greater than that of your enemies, and you will hardly even get a chance to survive.

no matter what……

When you have no self-awareness or your self-awareness is still in the process of being formed, you are no longer able to change the huge changes brought about by the influence of others.

You can't predict who you will become in the future. Even if someone feels that he knows what to live for, to be honest, that is just a summary and reflection of everything he has experienced in the past, just like he will never sing a ballad that he has not heard before... Everyone is like this...

People's thoughts never come out of thin air...

This is not a sad thing...

Because by that time, you won’t be able to think of all this…

Maybe you can think of it... but you are already powerless...】

"Since we are not destined to be together... let's forget about the amulet..." Chang Yufeng looked at Mei Qingzi who was still drinking tea.

Mei Qingzi didn't look at him, but instead had a bitter smile on her face.

"Whether we are destined to be together or not... I have the final say, your words are useless..."

"Miss Mei has already said that we are not destined to be together..." Chang Yufeng seemed not to want to stay any longer.

When he realized that this woman might be sent here by Xun Huangying to give him guidance, he suddenly felt very uncomfortable... Now that he understood the truth of Lan Luo's matter, the next step was to discuss how to deal with it. The amulet was just a psychological comfort and was unnecessary. When facing Lan Luo, strength and skills would become meaningless, because as of now, everything about Lan Luo was like a high wall. He had not yet broken through the dust and turned into stars to reach the star level, and in terms of the purity of spiritual power, he could not be compared with Lan Luo at all.

Lan Luo...

What kind of woman is she...

Is there any record of her... Xun Huangying said that all the demon kings have no direct weaknesses. If they really have to talk about weaknesses, they must be weaknesses in combat skills. Someone as powerful as Lan Luo must have her own set of sword techniques. The Nine-Turn Spirit Pearl Sword is in her hand, so she must have her own way of attacking. It is only a matter of time before she reveals some flaws.

But the premise is that I must be able to stand firm in front of her. I won't be killed by Fengshuang. How many people know her attack mode at the upcoming banquet of heroes? How many people know how powerful she is? It would be good if I could get some information at the banquet of heroes.

This woman from Yingmeizhai seemed to have changed her temperament... Her charming eyes began to turn into resentment, and her initial happiness was gone, as if she had guessed Chang Yufeng's heart, which made Chang Yufeng feel a little disgusted...

After spending a long time with Xun Huangying, he hated the ability to guess his intentions the most... Whether it was predicting the future or predicting good or bad luck, as long as it was related to him, he would feel uncomfortable when someone else said something he hadn't done...

Mei Qingzi is exactly like this...

His unhappiness made Mei Qingzi somewhat unhappy as well...

Jun'ichi Tachibana just watched the two of them talking, as if they had a deep hatred and needed someone to fight them, and there was a faint smell of gunpowder in the air.

But, it was clearly Jun'ichi Tachibana who came first, but in the end, these two people were the ones talking about incomprehensible things here.

"Is that so..." Mei Qingzi took a sip of tea and stretched backwards as if she was sighing. Her white dress slid down to her elbows, revealing her snow-white arms: "I told you a long time ago... You have a good memory..."

However, Chang Yufeng had just heard her say that they were not meant to be together... and it was as if she had been saying this for a long, long time...

"We walked……"

"Let's go..."

Chang Yufeng returned along the same path as those calligraphy and paintings, and Tachibana Junyi followed him.

not like this!
No?
This guy wouldn’t think of himself as his babysitter, right? Why does he have such an expression when something big happens?

Hey!
We are here to ask for a talisman!

What are you trying to predict?

You should be more normal at first. What on earth are you thinking about?
What on earth are you thinking about! Is it so important whether we are destined to be together or not? We have already met, so isn’t that destiny?
Why is it like this again...

How confusing is this person's past?

Why are you leaving like this again?
"Ah... I..." Jun'ichi Tachibana didn't know what to say... but he just felt very embarrassed...

"What's wrong?" Chang Yufeng was in front of her. His back was so... lonely. She had an illusion that this man and she were from completely different worlds... Even though they were walking on the same road...

Did this woman remind him of something bad?

That’s terrible…

That’s terrible…

"I... am so hungry..." Jun'ichi Tachibana touched his stomach and said with a little cry: "I'm hungry again... Oh my God... I get hungry so easily..."

"Hmm... I wonder if there are any delicious food in Longzhong Street..." Chang Yufeng walked a little faster, so Tachibana Junyi needed to hurry to catch up.

"Of course there is..."

Jun'ichi Tachibana sighed loudly.

"This is Longzhong City... This is the center of the empire, we must have it if we don't have it!"

"Well... let's go eat..."

He agreed softly...

Hey……

Why is this person so strange...

It always feels like he is carrying a huge mountain on his back... Even if he laughs, it's hard to say it's a laugh from the heart...

"Hey...I say..." Jun'ichi Tachibana still wanted to say something and pulled the clothes on the back of Chang Yufeng.

Chang Yufeng was pulled by her and stopped for a moment. When he turned around to ask, he saw the worried look in Tachibana Jun'ichi's eyes.

"what happened?"

"Can't you just live without a heart? There's no need to be so worried... What happened to Ms. Mei Qingzi... I heard you clearly say that we were destined to be together... How come we are suddenly not destined to be together?" Tachibana Junyi looked into Chang Yufeng's eyes. Her brown eyes looked so ordinary, but they were flashing with a slightly trembling light.

OMG…

This was the first time she was so close to this guy...

If you take a closer look, the face behind the veil is quite handsome...

No, Junichi Tachibana Junichi Tachibana... How could you pull his clothes like this... Such a girlish thing really shouldn't be done by you...

"I'm not concerned about you... I just think... this isn't a good thing... Your worried feeling is back again, just like back to the time before you started your big show. What did you say you were going to do... I feel like you're confused again..."

"No... I feel fine now... Why do I feel this way?" Chang Yufeng looked at her flustered look, dazed, with her head tilted to the side, as if he didn't know what she was talking about.

……

"Ah... I... it's just... intuition! Yes! Intuition! Women have intuition... I feel like you're completely different from when you came in just now..." Tachibana Jun'ichi touched his hair, lowered his head, and didn't look at Chang Yufeng's eyes behind the veil: "I feel like you shouldn't be so opinionated... Why are you suddenly so tough... You just leave when you say you're going to..."

Chang Yufeng couldn't see her face, he could only see her hair, which flowed through his hair strands like he was caressing a cat's fur.

"Hmm..." Chang Yufeng simply replied with one word. "Hmm?" Tachibana Junyi raised his head suddenly and looked at him in confusion, not knowing what his answer meant...

"Yeah." Chang Yufeng nodded.

"Huh? Huh?" Jun'ichi Tachibana tilted his head as if he was looking at a fool.

"Yeah!" Chang Yufeng nodded.

"Wait, wait, are you saying that you agree that you shouldn't be so opinionated? Or do you feel that you have returned to your old self?" Like a detective, Jun'ichi Tachibana stared meticulously at Chang Yufeng's pair of shiny black eyebrows and sword-like eyes. Even with a veil covering his face, it was difficult to hide his domineering aura.

"I mean, I agree with your point of view... I am too subjective and have a strong sense of self, and I need to correct it..." Chang Yufeng nodded again and looked at Tachibana Junichi as if he was a little fool.

"Oh~ I understand~"

Tachibana Junyi clapped his hands and rolled his eyes around as if he had discovered a big secret.

"uh-huh?"

"You! Are a fool!"

After Chang Yufeng finished speaking, he looked at Junyi Tachibana, turned around and shrugged.

"Let's go eat... I hope all the predictions are false..."

"Okay, okay... stop joking... I'm Orange, I don't understand anything... I don't know anything, and I don't want to know anything! I'm the heartless one..."

"Well, well, well..."

hateful……

This man is damn handsome.

Oh no, oh no…

Junichi Tachibana, how could you be so depraved...to let your girlish heart burst because of a man who is so handsome...

He obviously has many other advantages...

gentle,

Elegant,

Have an opinion,
Will reflect on oneself,
Will respect people,

Will care about people,

Although I am a little depressed sometimes... I always act in a weird way... and say weird things...

but……

OK……

Junichi Tachibana Junichi Tachibana...

I actually started thinking about these things...

I promised to die alone...

I promised myself that I would live alone for the rest of my life...

Is pork elbow no longer delicious?

Is the braised pork not fragrant anymore?

Go away, demons and monsters! Go away, demons and monsters!

"I just feel..." Chang Yufeng suddenly turned around and wanted to say something, but his forehead hit his hard shoulder.

"Hey... why did you suddenly turn around..." Jun'ichi Tachibana looked at him unhappily, feeling angry and hurt, and touched his forehead.

"This..." Chang Yufeng looked at him a little embarrassedly, then turned back angrily, sighing, and could still hear Jun'ichi Tachibana's sigh.

"I think...predicting good or bad luck is too suspicious...it's totally unnecessary...and I really hate it when people predict the future..."

Chang Yufeng still expressed his thoughts.

He was almost out of Yingmei Zhai, and turned back to take a look at the calligraphy and paintings flowing freely here.

They seemed to be talking about something noisily, but Chang Yufeng couldn't understand what was going on. He just felt it was noisy.

"The future is created by people... not by others... I don't like others telling me what I should do... He really wants to do it for my own good, and can remind me what I need to do now... But he can't tell me directly what kind of person I will become in the future... where I will be born... where I will die..."

"Oh oh oh! Got it!"

Jun'ichi Tachibana didn't nod either, but just touched his forehead.

They chatted with each other in this dim corridor with luminous calligraphy and paintings. It seemed as if time had stopped for a moment. The distant past had turned into dust and quietly drifted away...

[Hey! Yang! Are you there? Yang! You're not really going to Lu Zhongxing to argue with him! ]

[Yang! Are you there?! If you are, tell me! Don’t leave me here alone!]

【Sheep! Sheep! Sheep! 】

On those paintings and calligraphy, a black, furry goat was calling out. In this lonely world in the painting, everything seemed to have become meaningless...

The same is true for most other calligraphy and paintings. Every stroke of the painting, drawn with ink and color, has an obvious and appropriate sense of reality...

In the ink and wash, he depicts many characters lightly...

In the paintings, they are doing all kinds of things, some are sleeping, some are learning to read, some are holding swords, some are eating, and so on... But the only thing about them is that they all have no faces...

They may wear the same clothes, the same height accessories, but none of them have their true face.

"Okay...what should I do now...I should tell him the whole thing again..." Mei Qingzi supported her chin, put her elbow on the table, and took out a small cup from under the table with her other hand.

"Nako...I want to drink..."

She called out a name.

Perhaps, only alcohol could calm her down, but the person she called did not come. Everything here seemed to have become agitated because of the arrival of the two people just now, and now, as if it had been agreed, it returned to an illusory calm...

Except for the light from some small objects, the darkness here can be described as dark as the sun...

But her clothes are always bright, white clothes are as white as snow, and her whole body is so sad that it makes people feel distressed. But it is rare that when she touches the wine, she becomes so unrestrained that she doesn’t seem like a beauty in the world anymore...

Ah ~
I wish to be a pair of wings in the sky~
I wish we could be a couple on the ground~
How much extravagant hope, how much delusion ~
All failed due to lack of destiny...

"Mocha...I want to...drink..."

She called out another person's name...

But just like before, no one answered...

"So...ruthless..."

She seemed to be drunk again, and collapsed in this dim room. Her flawless white hands and feet were crooked, not dignified and elegant at all. She coughed lazily, and her legs were covered by the gorgeous clothes. When she raised her legs, they were exposed, as if the gorgeous clothes entangled her sorrow. She stretched out her hand and exposed it. Her snow-white wrist touched the ground, like a white flower blooming in the void...

"Do you understand?"

"I don't understand……"

(End of this chapter)