I am the savior, but I am being asked by Alicia and the others to pay me back.

Looking at the shy look of the witch, he laughed and mocked her: "Why? Are you afraid that an old woman like me will snatch him away?"

Watch fireworks, throw darts, go fishing with the children who got separated at the summer festival, and have a drink with him ten years later.

There are also the young man who went to Liyue to learn the art of immortality, the Hiiragi family who worked hard to make the city prosperous, the craftsman who was obsessed with making extremely sharp swords, or the Naganohara clan who used their skills to make artificial meteors bloom in the deep space...

“Everyone is a good friend that I never expected to have the honor of making.”

"The barrier that protects them will hopefully not be eroded by any darkness."

"Everything on this land, everything, is something I will never forget."

"So, tear at my dark will."

"Now I have lost all my strength."

"You can spilt my Baichen blood at will."

"But despite my humble position, I still hope you can listen to my request."

"If you can see what I treasure, then please forgive those lives."

"If you will allow me to make one wish..."

"Please return my everlasting bright memory to this land that I love."

"I hope that after your destruction, there will still be something beautiful left."

Even when his consciousness was about to disappear, this desire was still so strong that even if Kitsusai Palace's body was destroyed, that strong desire remained.

It merged with the darkness and scattered across the land.

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"!!!"

When Ye Ming came back to his senses, he was almost torn apart by the memories that were too real.

"Ha... Huh..."

He wanted to clear his mind by taking deep breaths, but the clearer his thoughts became, the stronger the feeling of sadness became.

"Why is this happening..."

This was no longer just a matter of feeling heartbroken. After witnessing everything that happened before Hu Zhaigong's death, Ye Ming almost bit his lips until they bled.

Especially when he knew the fate and bond between the Fox Palace and this land...

Those interesting stories, those wonderful encounters, those warm promises...

Ye Ming felt as if a rusty dagger had stabbed fiercely into his heart.

If the so-called tragedy is to destroy beautiful things in front of people, then Ye Ming at this moment has experienced the ultimate tragedy.

"cough……!"

The sound of gnashing teeth was clearly audible, and the bloodshot eyes trembled constantly.

The anger in my heart, which I don't know who to vent to, is competing with the unstoppable grief.

"Why beg for mercy from disaster?"

“Why should we leave beautiful memories for this land even if we die?”

"Do you... love everything in this world so deeply?"

May all good things be blessed.

Kitsusaigumi, who carried out such a belief to the end... disappeared forever.

Raiden Shin, Torachiyo, and Hanasari all had the same idea as her...

They all turned into dust in this disaster.

Ye Ming didn't want to accept, nor was he willing to accept such an outcome.

At that moment, a light more determined than General Raiden's burst out from his eyes.

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This time it shouldn't be short, right?

109. Son of God: If you want to touch me, you are 500 years too early

[Wow! I said I don’t want to read the story of Kitsauji Palace! ]

[I skipped the story of Saigū because I was afraid of being stabbed]

[Jibao and the authorities have colluded, right? 】

[Even the scattered text was organized into a detailed video, thank you so much]

[We have to empathize with what Ye Ming has gone through, right?! ]

At this moment, the audience felt like they were wearing thick medieval European knight armor, feeling that no one could break their defense...

As a result, an arrow was shot into the slit left for the eyes in the helmet.

"I feel that Shenying has been purified, and I am still wondering who has such great ability."

Just when Ye Ming made a bold decision because of the memory of Hu Zhai Palace, a charming and slightly cunning voice sounded from not far away.

"I just pulled my god out of his autism not long ago, and now I have completed the Great Purification of the Divine Sakura. If this continues, I will not be able to reach him."

"..."

"Hmm~"

Finding that his jokes did not make Ye Ming happy or make him feel shy, the Son of God quickly realized that something was wrong.

"Did you encounter something sad? If you tell me, I can try to enlighten you~~"

The Son of God walked to Ye Ming's side and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

“These are not my tears.”

Ye Ming was a little surprised at first, but he soon realized that the one crying was not himself, but the owner of that memory.

"Hey, why are you being so stubborn? Compared to tough guys, I think people with delicate feelings are cuter~~"

"Son of God..."

Ye Ming ignored the Son of God's teasing and only listened to him ask:

"How much do you remember about the Kitsai Palace?"

"..."

Almost in an instant, Miss Fox Fairy's expression seemed like a different person.

The wide-open eyes seemed to be avoiding something, shifting back and forth in the moist mist.

"Master Kitsaigong said he was going on a long journey and never came back."

She turned her back to not let Ye Ming see her expression, and her soft chest rose and fell with her heavy breathing.

"Alas~~ I didn't want to take over the troublesome affairs of Narukami Taisha at that time."

"She told me... that if I became a chief priest of a shrine, I could eat fried tofu as much as I wanted."

The Son of God pressed the imperial coin hard with his slender fingers, as if trying to calm his increasingly trembling heart.

"What a terrible excuse, noisy, troublesome woman."

Ye Ming saw the Son of God looking up at the falling cherry blossoms in the sky. That was the first time he heard the cry hidden in the voice of this mean fox.

Then, whether it was the remaining consciousness of Hu Zhaigong or Ye Ming's own thoughts, he stretched out his hand, gently placed it on the head of the Son of God, and gently stroked her drooping long ears.

At that moment, the Son of God first closed his eyes in enjoyment, and then used the imperial coin to knock Ye Ming's hand away.

"If you want to comfort me, you are 500 years too early."

After that, the Son of God left here because he had official business to attend to. Before leaving, he did not forget to remind:

"Compared to me, my god who has lost everything needs you the most."

After watching the Son of God leave, Ye Ming did not think about returning to Ying.

Of course he knew that Ying needed him very much at this moment, but Ye Ming also knew that what he wanted to help Ying retrieve was more important.

That outcome would be bolder and more dangerous than the current one.

"It's time to go."

No one can travel through time easily.

At the cost of self-destruction, BT only granted Ye Ming the ability to interfere with the timeline of a certain target.

Not only that, in order to open the Time Corridor, Ye Ming and the target need to have a strong resonance, just like him and Ji Zi.

And when the longing for Hu Zhaigong became a part of his body, Ye Ming was surprised to find that he had met all the harsh conditions.

“Those who have prayed for all that is good in the world.”

"If you are trapped in the darkness, you will never find your way back."

"Then this time... I'll do it..."

The rift in time was opened, right in front of this divine cherry.

Ye Ming put Hua Sanli's mask on his chest and embarked on his journey.

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"strangeness."

The Corridor of Time was still as deep and mysterious as before, but Ye Ming felt a completely different feeling here than last time.

At that time, in this place where time stood still, Ye Ming could only feel "nothing", as if he was detached from everything.

Even the unbearable loneliness is derived from this intense nothingness.

But this time, just after stepping into the corridor of time and before he even started to interfere with the timeline, he could feel uneasiness and fear.

“These are images of past memories.”

Not long after, Ye Ming arrived at the gallery filled with memories of the past.

He knew that every dynamic picture here represented a different time node.

What puzzled him was...

“Why did all these images become like this?”

Those images that should have been clear became fragmented and no content could be seen at all.

It's like taking an eraser dipped in ink and rubbing it against thin rice paper.

Not only did he erase the original picture, he also dyed it black with ink. Finally, the rice paper was ravaged by the rough friction of the eraser.

The frame is distorted, the picture is broken, it is seriously polluted, and full of holes...

Even if he touched these images with his hands, Ye Ming would not be sucked in.

"The memories of this land that Husaigong has are so beautiful and so bright. This can't be her problem."

Ye Ming pondered:

"The problem is the Time Corridor! Something must have happened here!"

But Ye Ming was also confused about what exactly caused the strange changes in the Time Corridor.

There was no way out, he could only keep moving forward.

Finally, at the end of the corridor of time, Ye Ming finally found two pictures that had not collapsed.

He put his hand into one of them and was quickly absorbed by that timeline, falling into Narukami Island hundreds of years ago.

"..."

"..."

Every time he crossed the timeline, Ye Ming would fall into a brief coma due to the shock of time and space.