Yun Mo was a little surprised, but after thinking about it, it was indeed true. It was indeed unlikely that Yu Yuqianyo, who transformed into a beast, would accept a disciple.
Judging from her battle with the demon sword demon during the day, there was no trace of her swordsmanship anymore, and she was reduced to a pure beast.
This was all misled by the fox. It seems that the demon puppet sword ghost is Tong Qianli's master? The line of investigation was completely disrupted, and Yun Mo's brain started to work rapidly.
"Then do you know how to deal with Onikiri?" After Yunmo asked, he realized that he had said nonsense. If Gogochiyo knew how to deal with it, he would not have fallen into darkness.
But unexpectedly, Gogochiyo actually nodded and said: "The reason why Onikiri can affect people's consciousness is because after Nue's body was torn apart by me, his soul parasitized on the sword, which can corrode
The dark power of man has also been transferred to Onikiri."
"Then how did Tong Qianli not go crazy?" Yun Mo asked.
"Blood." Gogo Chiyo spat out a word lightly, and then said: "After feeding Onikiri, Nue's erosion will be weakened. This is the information I found out in the military, but Nue's appetite is endless.
, only one day will its eyes be fixed on the host."
"Just like me."
Yun Mo frowned. He remembered what Tong Qianli said when he was fighting with him, and the feeling of blood loss after being hit by the knife. It seems that the main purpose of Tong Qianli's constant fight to the death may not be just to obtain the status of a general.
She wants to gain strength through killing and resist Nue's erosion.
But she didn't know that her actions were seeking her own death.
Tong Shenjie is so cruel, even his own daughter can be pushed into a pit of fire.
"Can we just wait for her to be swallowed by Nue? Is there no other way to solve it?" Yun Mo asked again.
There was a strange look in Gogochiyo's eyes, and a strange smile appeared on her face.
"You care about her? Who is she to you?"
Yunmo was a little surprised by the sudden gossip from Yu Yuqianyo. He coughed awkwardly and then said: "It doesn't matter."
"hehe......"
Gogochiyo suddenly lowered his head and laughed.
Yun Mo looked at Yu Yuqianyo's sudden smile and was suddenly a little confused. He didn't understand what this woman was thinking.
"No matter what, you would risk your life to go to the mountains and forests to find a way to save yourself?" Yugochiyo still had a faint smile on his face, but that smile revealed a hint of ambiguity.
It's like an elder looking at his junior.
"You know the genre's death battle, right?" Yun Mo said.
Gogochiyo nodded. As Inazuma's former general, she still had a certain understanding of these customs.
Yun Mo smiled bitterly and said: "I am Tong Qianli's next opponent, and there are only a few days left. If you don't come to find him, my life will be lost."
"Ah, it seems I misunderstood."
Hearing Yunmo's words, Gogochiyo couldn't help but smile. She picked up the wine flask and filled Yunmo with wine, and then said: "There is also a way to directly defeat Onikiri."
"What is it?" Yun Mo's eyes lit up and he asked quickly.
Gogochiyo took a sip of wine, his eyes were a little blurry, and his tone was not as energetic as before but he said in a low voice: "Find my old sword Raikiri, and I can tear Nue into pieces again!"
The voice was filled with overwhelming murderous intent. At this time, Gogo Chiyo seemed to have become the ghost warrior who stood at the peak of ghost people. She was wearing a silver-white armor and had a snow-white scimitar on her waist.
, the Raikiri on his wrist was emitting an icy cold glow under the scorching sun, and beneath him were mountains of dead bodies.
The strong murderous aura and hostility made Yun Mo couldn't help but tremble all over.
"Where is Raikiri?" Yunmo asked. After all, this was a weapon of her era. If Gogochiyo himself didn't know it, then it would be like finding a needle in a haystack.
"In this kind of mountain forest, although the evil ghost has lost its humanity, it has collected the knife." Gogo Chiyo said coldly, as if the person she was talking about was not herself.
After hearing Gogochiyo's answer, Yunmo's eyes flashed with joy. It seemed that Gogochiyo really knew the whereabouts of the sword, so they would have hope to find the sword and defeat Onikiri.
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"That evil ghost is standing in front of that sword. If you want to get Raikiri, you have to defeat her. I will take you there." Gogo Chiyo put down the sake bottle and said.
"Then let's set off tomorrow. Do you want to take a rest? I'll keep you here." Yun Mo pointed to the tent on one side and signaled that Yugo Chiyo could go in and rest.
Gogochiyo shook his head and said calmly: "I still want to see this long-lost world. Go to sleep. I will call you tomorrow."
Yun Mo nodded, turned around and walked towards the tent. Looking at Yun Mo's back, Yu Yuqianyo's lips evoked a faint smile.
Gogochiyo looked up at the snowy sky, and she murmured softly: "I have returned to the world, but I cannot be loyal to you. I am really ashamed of you, General."
Her eyes gradually became blurred, and her whole person seemed to be trapped in some kind of illusion. This illusion was her memory of her past.
Yun Mo was sitting in the tent, with Zaoyou lying on the bed next to her. Her eyes were closed tightly and her breathing was very even. Yun Mo did not disturb her, and sat quietly aside, thinking about something in her mind.
As night falls, the moon has hidden among the dark clouds, there is light snow in the sky, the temperature around has dropped suddenly, and a cold atmosphere has spread from all around. The leaves here have turned yellow, and the ground is covered with withered leaves.
With fallen branches and leaves, everything here looks extremely desolate.
A pair of scarlet eyes looked at the camp in the bushes, like evil spirits lurking in the night, full of danger signals.
Yu Yuqianyo was sitting by the campfire. She didn't look at the evil spirits lurking in the mountains and forests. She just picked up the Yama Demon Sword that Yun Mo put aside.
"They are resting, don't disturb them." The Yama sword in Yu Yuqianyo's hand was slightly unsheathed, emitting bursts of sharp cold light, and her voice was full of warning.
The evil ghost in the night froze for a moment, with a fearful look in his eyes, as if he was afraid of Gogo Chiyo.
But it quickly regained its composure and disappeared in a flash.
"I have to cut myself off from my former self. Can a knife that cuts off everything cut through the past and cut off everything?" Chiyo Migo murmured, with a confused look in her eyes.
What emerged in her head was her original memory, a memory full of pain, but extremely beautiful.