Sweat has soaked Yuan Jingnu's forehead. His lips were slightly parted and he was breathing heavily. It was obvious that he was already sad, but he still tried his best to recall the moments before he lost control and transformed into a bloodthirsty villain.
Before the ghost, the information invaded my mind.
When Sakurai Kogure, who was behind Minamoto no Shome, saw this, she couldn't help but come to Minamoto Shoujo. Her eyes were filled with worry as she looked at Minamoto Shoujo who was tortured by painful memories. Sakurai Kogure leaned her arm against Minamoto Shoujo.
Her side, so that when the man couldn't bear the mental torture, he could use her arm to avoid bumping into the hard edge of the table.
"have!"
Minamoto's body suddenly leaned forward. He held Sakurai Kogure's arms and breathed heavily. Big beads of sweat slowly fell on the tatami along his long hair... Kazama Ruri
It was as if he had just experienced a life-and-death fight, but he finally recalled it.
"There is indeed a kind of banging sound... it rings with a weird frequency every time... It's like a devil's whisper... and it's like an ancient curse..." Kazama Ruri said while gasping, "hearing this sound
After that, I gradually lost consciousness... It was like... it was like being sealed in a dark abyss... I couldn't see any pictures... and couldn't hear any sounds... and then the evil ghost in the abyss... would take my place.
I... wake up..."
The fragments of Kazama Ruri's memory are intermittent, so the sentences he speaks are also intermittent, but this does not hinder his expression. Everyone can understand the meaning of Yuan Zhinv's words, and they can also feel Yuan Zhinv
The deep-seated fear of that weird banging sound.
Looking at Minamoto Kogure, who was supporting Sakurai Kogure and still breathing heavily, in pain as if she had gone through hell, Minamoto's chest throbbed slightly... Unknowingly, his eyes also turned red, and he seemed to have seen something hazy.
The boy who was always following him and holding the corner of his clothes ten years ago was also so fragile and thin... he shrank like a small animal like a squirrel or a domestic cat.
There were people around Yuan Zhisheng, including his father and his sister. But at this moment, Yuan Zhisheng only had eyes on the boy not far away who completely overlapped with his memories. The memories were like a raging tide, drowning him.
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Fragments of memory flashed back in my mind. Many, many years ago, a pair of ordinary brothers lived in the mountains. They had no father or mother and depended on each other. They were like reeds in the wind, fragile but strong.
The elder brother has a strong character, he practices swordsmanship hard, and is proficient in basketball and football. He hopes that the girl he likes will see his handsome back, and he can't bear the looked down upon by others; while the younger brother is a little timid, sentimental and delicate.
, sometimes he will cry because of the passing of a grass. His biggest wish is to be able to follow his brother all the time. Looking up at his back can make him feel at ease.
They practiced swordplay together. The elder brother was always the most powerful and talented kid in the kendo gym. He always held two bamboo swords, but when he and his younger brother fought, he would always use one and carry the other on his shoulder.
Because he can defeat his younger brother with any bamboo sword in either hand, there is only one situation where he will use both bamboo swords... That is whenever someone in the kendo gym speaks ill of his younger brother, using the phrase "only rely on
When describing his younger brother with words such as "brother's trash" and "a sissy who is more of a girl than a girl", he would use two bamboo knives to beat those people to pieces every time.
They went to the mountains to watch the Leonid meteor shower. The elder brother was a Leo. The elder brother told his younger brother that the Leonid meteor shower appeared only for people in the Leo constellation, so they would definitely be able to see the biggest and most spectacular meteor shower. For this reason, the two of them also saved their lunch.
Rice...but they didn't wait, the meteor shower didn't come, only a downpour. At that time, the younger brother stood in the heavy rain. He felt that his elder brother had been preparing for so long, but the meteor shower could not be seen. This was simply the worst in the world.
Sad things, my brother was so sad that he shed tears.
They secretly flew together. The elder brother secretly learned to fly a plane. He was very smart and could learn everything at once. On his younger brother's birthday, the older brother stole the ranger's plane and flew his younger brother to a high mountain.
They stood on the top of the mountain overlooking the scenery below. People are as small as ants. The town of Shikatori where they grew up is only as big as a palm. The elder brother promised the younger brother that he must make a name for himself in the future and take the younger brother to Tokyo to see the most prosperous city in the world.
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Later, my brother really came to this big city called Tokyo. The big city was prosperous everywhere. He became one of the people with the highest status in the city, calling the shots. His eyes were still sharp, but a little more tired...
...Because he would never have the chance to show his younger brother this prosperous city again, he broke his promise.
He killed his younger brother with his own hands. On that rainy night, along with the evil spirit in his brother's body, he threw his brother's body into a wastewater well in the mountains, locking the evil spirit at the bottom of the well forever. On that rainy night, he
He erased all traces, including his own memories of his younger brother... He thought that this past event would never be mentioned again in his life.
From then on, he could kill any "ghost" he faced without hesitation, because the first "ghost" he killed in his life was his own brother.
They relied on each other, but he killed the younger brother who relied on each other... He had paid the highest price for justice.
He thought he would not hesitate anymore, and he repeatedly told himself that his brother had turned into a very evil "ghost". This was a fact that no one could change. What he did was correct and correct. This was his only choice.
The only thing I can do for my brother who became a "ghost" is to end his life as a "ghost". There is no need to regret the right thing.
But how could he not regret it? He could never forget the way his younger brother looked at the sky at the bottom of a well filled with wastewater. His empty eyes reflected his shadow, and he kept muttering "You're here...brother...brother."
……You're back".
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! He had nightmares again and again, dreaming that he was lying at the bottom of a well where he could not see his fingers, looking up at the dark sky, and no matter how hard he climbed, he could not see the light.
The water in the well was freezing cold, and I was looking forward to someone coming back to find me... Yes, they were dependent on each other in the poorest days, but the person who finally waited for him pierced his cold sword into his beating heart, burning hot
The blood gradually lost its temperature in that icy rainstorm.
He woke up from the recurring nightmare again and again, his hands and feet were cold. He finally understood that the biting cold in the nightmare was never the well water, nor the heavy rain falling from the sky...it was his own heart that was cold.
When he killed his younger brother, he had long since shed his tears, and his younger brother's blood had also dried up. He hugged his cold younger brother... just like an emotionless puppet and a lifeless corpse embracing each other on a rainy night.
But fate seemed to play a huge joke on him. The "dead" brother came back. Ten years later, with the same voice and appearance, he was still the same cry-loving guy, nice and clean... It seemed that
The evil spirit that bit people in the rainy night never appeared.
It turns out that my younger brother was never a "ghost"... Then what was it that I killed in the first place...
Yuan Zhisheng got up in confusion, walked towards Yuan Zhisheng at the end of the long table, and leaned down in confusion... He wanted to touch the girl's head, like he did when he was a child, but in the end he didn't reach out his hand, and just stood straight.
He knelt down on the ground and bowed down to the virgin girl.
"Children..." Uesugi Yue saw Minamoto's actions, his expression was complicated.
"Children... I'm sorry." Yuan Zhisheng's forehead was pressed against the tatami, and his sincere tone revealed deep guilt, "What happened ten years ago... was my fault... and caused you to suffer for so long."
Yuan Zhisheng let out a deep breath. He was so strong that he had never apologized in such a humble manner in his life. But at this moment, he threw away all his self-esteem. He did something wrong. It was the deepest misunderstanding in his life.
The one thing he committed was the biggest mistake he had ever committed. He was willing to accept any punishment... Yuan Zhisheng thought like this, and he did not ask for forgiveness.
The next moment, a pair of hands was placed on Yuan Zhisheng's shoulders. The palms were slender and soft, but very powerful, and he slowly lifted Yuan Zhisheng up.
Yuan Zhisheng raised his head and faced the face in his memory again... The face was full of tears, as if he was crying silently or crying with joy.
"Brother...brother..." Yuan Zhisheng leaned close to Yuan Zhisheng, and he said softly, "You are here...you finally came to me...I have been waiting for this day for a long time...you are finally here..."
Yuan Zhisheng's body trembled violently, because the girl in front of him slowly stepped forward and hugged him slowly.
He could feel the boy's warm tears flowing on his shoulders. The word "brother" was still as docile and gentle as it was ten years ago... What touched Yuan Zhisheng the most was that Yuan Zhisheng's
The tone was exactly the same as in the memory, as if he was just complaining about Yuan Zhisheng being late, but did not mention the incident ten years ago at all, as if the rainy night when he was ruthlessly killed by Yuan Zhisheng did not exist at all, it was just a boy's scene
Nightmare.
For so many years, Minamoto Nako has always lived between two personalities, one is the evil-spirited Kazama Ruri who longs for revenge against her brother, and the other is Minamoto Nako, a mountain boy with a cowardly personality who longs to reunite with her brother.
Kazama Ruri has been in control of this body all these years. He should have taken complete control of this body, imprisoned the girl in the deepest part of his heart, inserted a sharp knife into his brother's heart, and completed his revenge...
...just like his brother did to him ten years ago.
But when Yuan Zhisheng knelt down and apologized, Kazama Liuli felt that she could no longer suppress the boy in her heart. The boy's heart was so eager to see his brother, diluting the pain buried in his heart and extinguishing it.
The raging flames of revenge... This time, Kazama Ruri's personality slowly fell into the abyss, while Minamoto's consciousness broke through the layers of shackles and suddenly revived.
"I have a question." Chu Zi came to Lu Mingfei and asked in a low voice, "If Mr. Yuan and Mr. Fengjian had not met today and had not resolved their misunderstanding, neither of them would have known that Mr. Fengjian was under the control of the king.
In fact, it is not a 'ghost' in itself... What will be the final outcome of Yuan-kun and Kazama-kun?"
Lu Mingfei glanced at Chu Zihang in surprise. After being silent for a moment, he slowly spoke.
"That way, they wouldn't have a chance to meet Herzog's conspiracy before it was realized. Finally, the decisive battle began at the moment when everything was irreversible. It was a war between the 'Emperor' and the 'Emperor'. They both exceeded their respective limits.
, no one can stop..." Lu Mingfei looked at the brothers hugging not far away and said softly, "Fight to the end, they may hug each other like they are now... and die together."
Chu Zihang nodded and said, "Then you did do a good thing."
Lu Mingfei slowly shook his head: "Herzog is too bad."
"Everyone." Lu Mingfei clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention, "I'm sorry to disturb the warm moment of your brother's meeting, but please put your emotional emotions away for the time being. Everyone is here for such a complete meeting today.
It’s not easy, I want to tell you all the important things at once, so there are still several important things to announce next.”
Everyone looked at Lu Mingfei, and Lu Mingfei looked at Yuan Zhennu: "Zhongnu, I know you have completely woken up. Now you are meeting your brother with the personality of 'Yuan Zhennu', and 'Fengjian Liuli'
'This personality has been temporarily sealed, but you are still not completely free from Herzog's control."
"Yuan Zhinu and Fengjian Liuli share each other's memories. What I tell you now, Fengjian Liuli can also hear." Lu Mingfei changed the subject, "Fengjian Liuli is in Yuan Zhennu's body.
There is always a hidden danger here, and he cannot remain sealed forever. Once the king strikes the clapper, Fengjian Liuli will be awakened again and transform into an extremely evil 'ghost' controlled by the king."
"Then what should we do?" Caesar frowned slightly, "Should we completely eliminate the personality of Kazama Ruri? Can the pontine splitting surgery be recovered? Can we do this after recovery?"
"That's unrealistic. Herzog's technology is much better than ours. I've checked the relevant information a long time ago. The personality caused by the pontine splitting surgery cannot be erased through surgery." Lu Mingfei shook his head.
, "And to be honest, I don't hate Kazama Ruri. In fact, it was Kazama-kun who met me at the Kukakukan at the beginning, and he was the one who gave me trust. He was just the result of the combination of Minamoto's obsession and the effect of surgery.
Kazama Ruri itself is not evil, only that guy Herzog is evil."
"And it's not just Yuan Zhennu who is in trouble." Lu Mingfei said, "because he is not the only one who has undergone pontine splitting surgery."
"Who else?" Uesugoshi asked eagerly, "Is it childish?"
He had already caused his two children to suffer such a tragic situation. If even Gen's naive brain was tampered with by that guy, Uesugoshi's anger would burn through that guy Herzog.
"It's not Yuan Zhisheng." Lu Mingfei sighed deeply, "It's Eli Yi."