The long sword was swung, and the sword energy was spreading in all directions, like a long river spreading around. At the end of the long river, a man in white clothes seemed to be seen.
A drop of blood slipped from the right cheek of Gogochiyo, and fell to the ground in a trickle, splashing with red lotus flowers, which looked particularly enchanting and charming under the sunlight.
"I saved your life, and I won't allow you to squander it so casually."
Yunmo slashed away the Raikiri in Gogochiyo's hand with a single stroke of his sword. The energy of the sword overflowed and chopped the surrounding grass into pieces, leaving a mess.
Lei Qie flew in the air and fell to the side, stuck in the soil.
"I thought there was nothing left. My children, the generals I followed, and the evil ghosts who were my lifelong enemies were all killed by you. I have nothing to miss in this world anymore." Gogochiyo murmured to himself, with a faint look in his eyes.
of sorrow and despair.
"You said you would protect me, are you going to break your promise again?" Yun Mo stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from Yu Yuqianyo's face, held Yu Yuqianyo's shoulders, and forced her to look at him.
Yu Yuqianyo frowned slightly and didn't say a word. He just stared quietly at Yun Mo's eyes. There seemed to be many emotions in those eyes, but most of them were a kind of sadness, a kind of loneliness, and a kind of helplessness.
"Don't look at me with such an expression, your life is still alive." Yun Mo stretched out a finger, poked Yu Yuqianyo's eyebrows, and said forcefully: "You are a ghost, your life span is very long.
, I am a human being and my life span is very short, so you have to protect me while I am still alive.
You can do whatever you want when I die, but now, please leave your life to me for safekeeping."
"You are already very strong, do you still need my protection?" Yu Yuqianyo smiled sadly, as if he felt that his current appearance was ugly, so he restrained his emotions, regained his indifference, and looked at Yun Mo lightly.
.
"I don't care. Anyway, what you promised me is just a hundred years, maybe not a hundred years." Yun Mo looked at the mountains in the distance, his eyes far and deep, as if he could see through the thousands of changes in the world, see through this.
All things.
"All right."
Gogo Chiyo responded lightly, her face a little pale, but it did not affect her charm at all, but added to the feeling of a sickly beauty.
A pair of rippling eyes seemed to be telling his sadness at the moment when he looked at Yun Mo.
Yu Yuqianyo looked at Yun Mo with a sad face and said softly: "What else can I do? Hundreds of years have passed in this world, what else can I do for you?"
"You don't have to worry about that. Some old friends may want to see you."
Yun Mo said with a smile.
"Old friend? Who?" A questioning look appeared on Gogochiyo's face.
"Wait a while and you'll find out."
Yun Mo smiled slightly, with an unpredictable expression, as if something was brewing.
"Farewell to your adopted son, you will be mine from now on." A wicked smile appeared on the corner of Yun Mo's mouth, and his eyes were as deep as ink.
Yu Yuqianyo raised her eyebrows and wondered why Yun Mo would bite the word "adopted son" so hard, but she still obediently bent down and clasped her hands in front of Yu Yu Daoqi's grave with a solemn expression.
A gust of wind blew by, blowing away the green hair of Gogochiyo and the broken hair on her forehead. Her beautiful black hair was draped on her back, flying in the wind.
Yun Mo looked at Yu Yu Qianyo's appearance, his eyes sparkling with splendor. He also came to the new grave, clasped his hands together, and murmured in his mouth: "Yu Yu Dao Qi, although I have never seen you, but don't worry, your
I will take good care of my adoptive mother."
After saying that, Yun Mo opened his eyes and pulled out the Lei Qie stuck in the soil: "Le Qie will lend me a day. He destroyed Nue's body, and now he is going to destroy Nue's soul."
Lei Qie's blade trembled in the wind, as if he wanted to respond to Yun Mo's words.
"From the moment you kill the evil ghost, you are the master of Raikiri." Yugochiyo also stood up, walked to Yunmo's side, and said calmly.
"Then let's go. We have to go to the shrine to pick up Zaoyou. She will definitely blame me if we get there late." After Yun Mo finished speaking, he walked towards the shrine.
"I was just wondering why I didn't see Hayao, who is always with you. It turned out to be at the shrine. Is the current grand shrine maiden still the same fox?" Gogochiyo followed Yunmo's footsteps and asked as he walked.
"I'm still the same lazy fox. I do nothing all day long and fish for fish every day. It's really a headache."
"Haha, she was like this when she was a little fox hundreds of years ago.
It's great, she is the only one among the six people who still behaves like this." There was a hint of endearment in Yugochiyo's tone, as if she was recalling the past events of that year.
Yunmo and Yu Yuqianyo walked towards Yingxiang Mountain. One tall figure and one short figure left a winding trace on the grassland of White Fox Field. The two figures were like an eternal picture.
Not long after Yun Mo and Yu Yu Qianyo left, a gust of wind blew by Yu Yu Dao Qi's grave, and a figure wearing a bamboo hat appeared in front of Yu Yu Dao Qi's grave.
This man is very thin and slender. He is wearing a gray robe with two complicated symbols embroidered with silver thread on the cuffs, which looks very tasteful.
The bamboo hat covered the man's face, leaving only his mouth exposed.
He took out a pot of old wine from his arms, unscrewed the lid, and poured it in front of the grave. The aroma of the wine immediately filled the grassland.
The man drank the rest of the wine flask in one gulp.
His throat rolled and his Adam's apple moved up and down, showing his inner state.
There was a look of nostalgia on the man's face, and he sighed softly and said, "It's so sad that no one can save him."
The breeze blew gently, lifting the veil on the man's bamboo hat, revealing a delicate and handsome face. There was some pain in his eyes, as if he was recalling everything he had encountered.
This man is a straggler of the Fools' Executives, but in his current state he should be called a wanderer who has been walking on the Teyvat continent for hundreds of years.
During the hundreds of years of wandering, he tried to save many people, but failed in the end. Just like today, although he just wanted to use this rice wife, he did not survive until that time and died at the speed of light.
"What a careless person." Guobeng sighed and shook his head.
He looked up at the sky. The sky was as blue as water, without a trace of dirt, without any clouds, and the sun was shining brightly.
Wisps of golden light shone on the young man's body, and the young man's body gradually became transparent, as if it was gradually disappearing.
Guobeng slowly closed his eyes, as if he wanted to enjoy the peace and tranquility of this moment.