97, that gentle vampire 11
"Yuanyi, ah, have you never seen this before?"
The two of them were walking on the rugged mountain road, but Yuanichi suddenly stopped to see the shrine in the dense forest on the roadside. Shiruo had to stop and wait for him.
It has been a few days since he left the country, but because Yuan Yi has never left the house, he is still very interested in everything he sees, and he will touch all kinds of flowers and plants.
"Is this the shrine my mother mentioned?" Yuanyi looked at the red Torii blankly, "Can you go and pray for blessings?"
"It should be possible, but different gods bless them are different. If this is Yukiji, Yuanyi has reached this age." Shiruo put his hands into the sleeve of the kimono and looked at him with a smile, "Beautiful girl."
Yuan Yi looked at him helplessly, turned around and continued to walk forward, not intending to go over and see, it was almost dark, and they were still some distance away from the town.
After Mrs. Guo died of illness a few months ago and Yuanyi completely disappeared, he said goodbye to Yan Sheng and ran away with Shi Lu.
But this "good" was probably what Yuan Yi thought. Yan Sheng was very shocked by his swordsmanship talent, and then gradually developed jealousy and self-doubt. If Shi Lu hadn't taken him away as soon as possible, Yan Sheng might have become even more angry.
As things develop like this, Shi Lu doesn't intend to delve into it. Perhaps human nature cannot be changed. Just like Wusan, no matter how hard he tries, he cannot remove the darkness buried deep in the soul.
Under the pressure of world consciousness, Shi Lu could not kill Wusan, one of the pillars, with his own hands. Then he could only hope Yuan Yi, forge the best Sun Wheel Knife for him, help him develop Sun Breathing, teach him various skills, and hope that in the end, he could break the strange trick that split himself into thousands of pieces.
But now I am still young, and when the time comes, Shi Lu will take him to the Demon Slayer Team.
"Sir?" Yuan turned his head and asked silently why he didn't follow him.
"Ah, here we come." Shi Lu smiled and asked meaningfully, "Are you going out with me tonight?"
"Yeah." Yuan nodded, his eyes lit up, "I want to kill the ghost with my own hands."
"Then you must listen to me." Shi Lu touched his messy hair, "You must keep calm when you see anything and don't act at will."
Although I don’t understand why Shilu says so, I still agreed.
The two of them quickly stepped up and soon entered the city before nightfall and found a hotel to stay in.
The proprietress served them some meals, lit up the red lanterns in the corridor, then moved the bedding and went downstairs.
Only two people, Yuan Yi and Shi Lu, were left on the second floor.
"Don't you eat it?" Seeing Shi Lu pushing both portions of food to him, Yuan Yi asked in confusion.
"If it is not necessary, I will not eat human food." Shi Lu then handed him the chopsticks, "After all, I am a vampire. Yuan Yi is still swelling, so eat more."
"Ah." Yuanyi calculated roughly. He and Shi Lu had been together for two months after they came out, but they had never seen him drink blood. "Mr. Severus hasn't eaten for a long time, right?"
"...It's not long." If possible, Shi Lu didn't want Yuanyi to see how he was eating. The picture was too far away from the life of ordinary people and too close to the life of ghost hunters.
When there are too many ghosts killed by fate, I am afraid that the two will be compared unconsciously. The blood in the ghost's mouth and the blood under Shiluo Drink, the same dazzling red will gradually overlap in the dead of night and until it is rooted in the mind.
Although there is an essential difference between the two,...
"No, you have to eat." Yuan Yi was rarely determined, and he took a cup on the table, "I was negligent and didn't realize such an important thing."
"Wait, Yuan Yi, really doesn't need it." Shi Lu immediately stood up and reached out to grab his cup. "Marata is coming back soon, and I will drink his blood at that time."
"Mr. Schives is talking about that fat cat?"
The window was suddenly opened, and the night wind blew in unexpectedly. The spots fell on the windowsill with the fragrance of grass and soil. They were wrapped in a small cloth on their backs. They could vaguely see the shape of a wine bottle.
A cross appeared on his head, and his chubby claws were ready to rub against the stone slab, "Who are you talking about fat?"
"So the cat is a monster." Yuan stared at him for a while, and suddenly he looked like he suddenly realized, "No wonder he is so fat. An ordinary cat will definitely not do it. It's so amazing."
"What???"
Madara suddenly became even more angry and rushed over to leave some scratches on Yuanyi, but he was steadily held by Shi Lu halfway through, which diverted his attention.
"You haven't eaten for so long? You can bite me directly, so you can save so much trouble." Madara said, while stretching out a short leg to stuff it into Shiru's mouth.
"Spots, there is soil on it." Shi Lu raised him a little further with laughter and cry, "Go and wash first."
"Cut the mud and I will also eat it with gratitude."
When Madara and Shiru were having a quarrel, Yuanyi had already picked up Shiru's Sun-Rui's Sun-Rui put down, and after adapting to the weight, he decisively scratched himself.
Almost the moment the smell of blood floated out, the eyes that Shi Lu exposed outside turned dark red, deepening a few points in the original tone, and even the movement stopped, and the fingers trembled unconsciously.
"Give it." Yuan Yi kept a full cup before handing it to Shi Lu.
"What, you little devil is quite eye-catching." Madara kicked the stiff Shi Lu in disgust and signaled him to go and pick him up.
Shi Lu was silent for a while, took the cup and quickly flipped out of the window, leaving only one sentence to rest early and come to pick up your words later.
Ban narrowed his eyes and followed.
"What do you come out to do? If you want to do it, you will only move in the middle of the night." Madao looked around, locked in the target, and climbed up to the roof along the gray mud tiles. As expected, Shi Lu was sitting there.
"...I don't want him to see me like this."
"Didn't you know you're not a human?" Madara looked at him with an idiot's eyes, "And it's just a little tooth, what can you accept?"
"This is because he hasn't really pulled the knife yet." Shi Lu hugged Matsu to his legs and used his fluffy head as a teacoaster. "Matsu you've seen that thing, when it was eating people, and I..."
"Not at all! You Baga." Madara said angrily, "Are you comparing yourself to that kind of thing? Are you questioning Master Madara's friendship vision?"
"No, of course it's impossible." Shi Lu said in a gentle tone, "I just worry that I'm thinking too much for a while. He's still a child, not as long as we have lived."
“There is little experience.”
"...I want to say this human thing." Madara didn't care about this, but for Shi Lu, he carefully observed every human he had come into contact with. After all, he was a stingy and stingy. "He is indeed the most special thing I have ever seen."
"Extremely stupid?"
"Almost, it's stupid anyway." Banana nodded and recognized Shi Lu's words. "He hardly thought about his own affairs, but just thought about everything that his eyes could see, reflecting their most essential appearance in his heart, like a mirror."
"Ah, that's such a child." Shi Lu picked up the cup and took a sip. The blood flowed in the porcelain container, and a beautiful red luster shine under the moonlight, but the bloody smell naturally brought uneasiness to humans.
This is the smell of hot water.
It may be a bit strange to describe it like this, but even water has different tastes, including cold water, warm water, and hot water.
Yuan Yi's blood is like him, as if it emits heat, warm and transparent.
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"Please, I can, I can replace this child." The mother knelt on the ground and shouted desperately, holding the boy beside her with her other hand, pressing his head in her arms to protect her.
She was so anxious that she was about to shed tears. The bits and pieces of hair on her forehead stuck to her skin because of sweat, making her look particularly embarrassed. "Please let him go. It's okay to eat me alone. He's still young..."
"Oh~ Do you still picky about food when you eat?" said the decent kimono, while waving his hand, licking the blood that kept dripping downwards, "But I'm not too hungry now, so..."
The mother looked up with a hopeful look.
"So you can bring him back into reserve grain." The evil ghost said the following words, "I will work hard and be gentle."
"...Ryosuke, run quickly, mom will stop me here, don't look back!"
"Mother……"
The mother was worried that the clogs would slow down her speed, so she threw them off, then pulled out the hair accessories from her head and rushed over.
My children, no matter what, my children must live!
"Mom!" The boy turned around anxiously, looking at the evil ghost who was not panicked at all, looked at his mother leisurely, picked up a stone on the ground and followed, "You are not allowed to touch her!"
"It's so touching..." The evil ghost pretended to cover half of his face with his sleeves, "It's so pitiful."
A sun-wheel knife slashed at his neck.
This is not a powerful ghost at all. Yuan Yizhe ended the battle in a moment.
When the ghost's head rolled down, the mother and son saw the markings on Yuan Yi's face in panic, and then ran away in panic.
Yuan Yi stood there quietly watching them leave.
Shi Lu jumped down from a high place, and the black cloak drew an arc in the air and fitted vertically behind him.
"…Mr. Hives." Yuan looked at the tightly closed doors and windows on both sides of the street, "Can't they hear the shouts?"
"Can you hear it." Shi Lu bent down and looked at the red-haired child, gently wiped the blood stains on his face with his sleeve, "What's wrong?"
"Why not help?"
"Did Yuanyi know why those two people ran away without thanking me?" Shi Lu thought for a while and asked him another question.
"Because my birthmark is disgusting." Yuan Yi said calmly, "just like dead leaves, it has existed since birth."
"Yuanyi's pattern is very beautiful, not dead leaves, it is like burning flames, this is the mark of the gods." Shi Lu was stunned for a moment, and then replied gently, "Because he brought Yuanyi to the world, he was afraid of forgetting you, so he made a mark."
"They did this because of patterns, but because of fear. They were too scared, so they lost their minds and dared not do anything, even to misunderstand you, who is your benefactor."
"……Fear?"
"Yes, they are all very scared whether it is the power of ghosts or the power of killing ghosts." Shi Lu squatted down and hugged him, helping him turn his eyes to look at the peeping eyes behind the windows, "I'm afraid that I will still be jealous after I'm afraid. Why don't I have such strength?"
"Or why didn't he come earlier?"
"Shivis..." Yuan Yi silently got closer to him.
"Yuanyi, kill that ghost, no, what does it feel like to draw a sword?"
"It's very painful, disgusting." Yuan said tremblingly, "I don't want to hurt anyone."
"Look." Shi Lu comforted him gently, "This is also a problem. Ghost hunters must face human rejection and ghost hatred at the same time, and will not be accepted by anyone. There are still some people in Yuanyi who need to learn."
"Next, I'll take you to a place with many companions, where you will definitely learn something that you can't learn with talent."
“Where?”
Chapter completed!