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Chapter 232 Bloom Elegantly, Ink-stained Cherry Blossom

Alas, all the blue color is sent to the other side, alas, I only hope that the ink-dyed cherry blossoms will bloom freely.

In this world, birth and death never change and will never be seen again. In a moment of spring night, the past fades away and disappears in the heart without a sound.

Alas!

No one knows the sound of your weeping, I don't want others to know this pain, the cherry blossoms are in disorder, I don't see them with my eyes, even in my dreams. How elegant and beautiful, these flowers are called the most beautiful in the world, dazzling to the eyes.

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In the evening, the sky is a violet sunset, and before your eyes are swirling and drifting cherry blossoms.

Spring, summer, autumn and winter seem to pass in the blink of an eye, and the waxing and waning of the moon is like the cycle of fate. In a corner of the world, I quietly watch birth, aging, sickness and death, and fill the incomplete eternity in loneliness.

The souls, ghosts, obsessions, and spirits of the dead...

This existence, which is opposite to the living, represents the other side of heaven and earth and is yin.

It is difficult for humans without Dharma eyes and cultivation to see them.

Those who do not enter the cycle of reincarnation or hell wander around in this world.

Compared to later generations when they were difficult to reveal and could only scare the souls of some people who possessed the Yin-Yang Eyes, in this era when demons are rampant, they are easier to see than usual, both for extraordinary practitioners and ordinary people.

The withered cherry blossoms fell like snowflakes, and black and purple butterflies flew back and forth between the cherry blossoms and the people, bringing death back to this land.

There is murderous intent everywhere in the sky and on the ground.

The solemn and cold moon rises, and the summer wind, under the gloomy power of death, blows straight to make people's bones cold, blood chilled, hearts palpitating, and marrow dry. It is a good time for demons and ghosts to appear.

The blonde woman sitting on the black crevice and the green-haired flower demon flying to the sky on the giant vines opened their slightly narrowed eyes at the same time. Those death butterfly cherries that were like a flood and beast could not harm them at all as they were well prepared.

A girl in a blue cherry kimono slowly walked out from among the crowd, neither hurried nor slow, dignified and elegant, as if she was not facing her own death. There was no fear on her pretty face, but instead a smile on her lips and expectation in her eyes.

Whatever the outcome, she would accept it with pleasure.

With every step Youyouzi took forward, the crisp sound of shackles breaking rang in his ears, and there was one less person in front of him, and his memory became more blurred.

The traces of death spread behind her.

Finally, under the gaze of everyone, the girl arrived at the root of the Westward Journey Monster.

Yuyuko Saigyouji slowly stretched out her right hand and gently stroked the rough bark of the cherry tree in front of her, feeling the despair, pain, and sadness that she was so familiar with, and letting the flying butterflies of death pass through her clothes.

For a moment, everything was silent.

All attention was focused on her.

The girl who is the protagonist, however, is not filled with mixed emotions as she imagined, but is unexpectedly calm and... free.

I, fearless of death, say yes.

Like the beauty of falling cherry blossoms, death is the grandest performance in life.

The celestial monster sage clenched her palms, her slightly sharp nails piercing into her palms without her noticing. Her eyes had never left the girl from the very beginning.

However, just a moment later, the surrounding scenery became blurred, and only one movement of the girl remained - she cut her right wrist with a sharp wakizashi.

The bright red blood gushed out like a spring, soon soaking the dry ground and forming a small pool of blood. The amount of blood that was enough to kill a grown man had flowed out of the delicate body. The already fair face soon turned pale, and the temperature continued to dissipate in this body.

Let her commit suicide voluntarily... This was decided after discussion.

He committed suicide to seal the Westward Journey Demon.

This will enable Saigyouji Yuyuko to take the initiative in the confrontation with the Saigyou demon. If she waits until the Saigyou demon's death energy fully erupts, the girl will become its puppet without any resistance and her soul will be hooked away.

The ground shook, and then began to crack. With the Western Journey Monster that blocked out the sky and the moon as the center, something seemed to be about to break out of the ground within a radius of nearly a thousand meters.

The girl surrounded by death, in this violent shaking, was like those flying cherry blossoms and butterflies. In the last second of her life, she smiled at everyone...

At this moment, the life has left the body of the person in front of him, leaving only a quiet corpse that seems to be sleeping.

A blurry figure jumped out from Youyouzi's back. Judging from his face and clothes, he was exactly the same as the person on the ground.

However, the illusory shadow that seemed to disappear at the slightest breeze had its eyes tightly closed and its face expressionless, and its limbs and torso were tied and pulled tightly by black strips like roots.

The dense death energy that turned into substance locked up the souls of the dead and continuously pulled them towards the trunk of the tree.

At the critical moment, the monster sage was about to activate his power of life and death.

"Life is not something to be thrown away!"

A guy who was thrown out from the country of Houhu shouted loudly and appeared from behind everyone. As he took a step, the violent vibration like a dragon turning over was stopped instantly.

The figure was like a ray of blue lightning, causing waves of air wherever it passed, and even created a vacuum channel within a short distance.

The next second, a ray of light appeared and accurately hit the branch of the Journey to the West monster.

This was an extremely brilliant fighting spirit that even overwhelmed the bright moon in the sky.

Secret hole, god!
In the eyes of the descendants of Beidou, the Qi needed to maintain all things and the unit that constitutes the existence of all matter is Qi!
The function of [Shinen] is to release all the energy of the opponent that is hit, and the body that loses the source of power will become weak.

For a boxer who relies on fighting spirit to fight, this is equivalent to "lack of oxygen". Like a leaking container, the vitality will be lost uncontrollably.

As for the Westward Journey Demon, his finger did not hurt the split body on the ground at all, but it was tantamount to directly chiseling a big hole at its root. No matter how to fill it, it would be of no avail. The vitality, death force and strength were all continuously lost.

Youyouzi, who now only has instincts left, is still unable to resist the control of Huangquan Xixing Demon's real body, and must continue to weaken the power of death that has been accumulated since ancient times.

With a speed that could not be seen, Jiaji tapped her soul several times. Now that he had mastered the acupoints of all things, he could use it even on the soul...

"Jianming", "Gangming", "Instant Ming", "Xinming", "Yeming", "Susheng", "Susheng Seven Star Hole" and... "Jingxing"

Jingxing!

This was the special secret hole that Qiu Kai used to seal Leopard's memory and then to awaken his memory, but before he could use it, everything was over.

From new moon to full moon and then to new moon again, the bright star [Jupiter] that stays in the moon's orbit for about a month is called the meridian star or the Twenty-Eight Inns.

The massless and temperatureless soul suddenly began to heat up slightly, and something profound and unforgettable was pouring in.

Two seconds later, Youyouzi suddenly opened his eyes.

The girl's black hair turned into cherry blossom pink in an instant, but perhaps because Jia Ji's skills were still not good enough, there was some confusion and emptiness in her eyes.

"Quick, quick, give her an injection of oblivionis!"

In order to awaken Youyouzi's memory, Bayi Eirin used his invincible power of thought to create a miraculous medicine.

Butterfly dream pills.

"This medicine...is originally a sleeping pill used to calm the mind, allowing people to sleep well and have good dreams." The silver-haired pharmacist would definitely not make something so simple. "After my improvement, it can make people dream about things in the past."

"It even works on the dead." The black butterfly dream pill will make people dream about bad memories, while the red butterfly dream pill will bring back good memories.

However, Jagi decided on the spot to change the name of this thing to OB, a magical little pill made up of a string of letters.

"Why such a weird name?"

At that time, only the diligent and studious Yokai Sage raised doubts and asked Yuki, who had the highest level of knowledge in the group, or the most knowledgeable in English.

Then I got this answer -

"Oblivionis is named after Lacus Oblivionis, which means forgetfulness. The lake is located on the far side of the moon."

It is well-reasoned, relevant to the topic and very convincing.

But Jagi's answer to her was completely different.

"Soon there will be no one left in Saigyouji's house, so this name is just right!"

"What the hell is going on? Are you messing around again?"

After hanging out with Jagi for so long, not to mention anything else, Yakumo Yukari’s ability to make sarcastic comments has improved greatly.

"Well…"

The brilliance returned to Youyouzi's eyes.

"You're awake? Congratulations, you've turned into a girl."

"Hmm? ...But I am a girl?"

It seems a little bit stupid, but from the light smile on the girl's face, we can know that the sad doll that was once trapped by the Westward Journey Monster has gained life again.

"The counterattack is about to begin."

Yuuka Kazami suddenly spoke at this time, and what she said surprised everyone watching.

The moment Youyouzi opened her eyes, she was already close to victory, but the closer it was to the moment, the more careful she had to be.

The beast's dying counterattack is still dangerous, but how could the big monster admit defeat so easily?
The Journey to the West demon had been plotted against by everyone from the beginning to the end, and he had no other way out but to fight to the death.

The most terrifying thing is unreasonable and unintelligent madness.

The demon tree, trapped in desperate situation, suddenly burst out with a powerful breath of death.

die! die! die!
The power of death was exerted to the extreme. A beam of light containing the concept of death emanated from the demon tree, rushing towards the people facing it with terrifying pressure.

"Are you in such a hurry to deliver it? Journey to the West, have my killkiss judy!"

His palms were in a very strange posture, like the hook of the wolf fist, but also with the concentration of the Nan Dou Snake Penetration.

Its name is Beidou Snake Thunder Bite!

Once it bites, it will never let go until the prey is dead.

The pillar of death light was entangled in the middle by the squirming muscles and dissipated into light rain under the unparalleled power, while the other claw shaped like a wolf's head broke through the bark and sank deep into the trunk.

When the two came into contact, blue annihilated black, and destruction defeated death.

"Hey, can we reconcile?"

A will from the Westward Journey Monster's body was transmitted to Jiaji. It seemed that it was not an irrational existence, but now saying this...

sneer.

Jacqui showed his teeth and smiled coldly.

"Are you kidding me at this moment?"

The two palms inserted into the tree trunk exerted force again.

The awakened Yuyuko Saigyouji floats behind Jagi. An inexplicable connection exists between her and the Saigyou monster in the underworld. Following this connection, the state of extinction existing on her hands directly reaches the underworld.

The huge tree standing in the center of the underworld shook violently.

In an instant, the light of the Big Dipper filled the world.

Day has arrived in hell.

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Falling cherry blossoms bring a message:
In the center of the underworld, there is a White Jade Palace covering an area of 1,200 yudian, which was allocated by Yama to the newly born [Lord of the Demons Journey to the West].

Because, the incredibly large and hard-to-kill Saigyozakura tree is right in the center of the White Jade Tower. Although it was hit so hard that it would be difficult for it to bloom within a thousand years, it is still an unstable factor. It is most appropriate to hand over this territory to Saigyoji Yuyuko, who is responsible for controlling it.

It is said that during the Tang Dynasty, when Changji was about to die, he suddenly saw a man in red clothes riding a red dragon and holding a board with ancient seal characters or thunderbolt stone characters, saying that Changji would be summoned. Changji could not read it, so he got off the bed and kowtowed, saying, "Ami is old and sick, and He does not want to leave." The man in red clothes laughed and said, "The emperor built a white jade tower and summoned you as a sign. Heaven is not happy, so it is not painful."

The Changji refers to the ghost poet Li He, and Baiyu Tower has existed as the residence of the dead since then.

Although Yuyuko of Saigyouji, who has become a ghost, is not afraid of the sun due to her special nature, she cannot stay in the world for long. After the Saigyou monsters on the earth were uprooted, the Saigyou house was also almost completely destroyed. We can't let Yuyuko, who controls death, become a lonely ghost and wander the world, right?
And for Yakumo Yukari, this is also a good thing.

Even in the underworld, she only needs to open a gap to see Youyouko anytime and anywhere, and Youyouko can also reduce the chances of contacting those vulgar and stupid humans, and can maintain her kindness and innocence in the long run.

Specifically refers to someone who can easily lead others astray.

The girl was wearing a blue lotus-edged kimono and a black belt around her waist. Her short cherry-pink hair fell to her shoulders. Her face was as soft as the bright moon, but her eyes revealed an unprecedented ease and comfort.

On her delicate white skin, she had a thin pearly pink lip line under her small nose. To better match her identity as a ghost, she wore a blue soft hat like the monster sage, with white cloth hanging down behind her head and a crown in front with a red soul-shaped pattern on it.

She looked not much different from when she was a human, except that her skin and hair color had become a little lighter, but this gave her a unique charm that belonged only to the dead.

In this way, it can be made clear.

Yuyuko of Saigyouji has turned into a dead soul.

The powerless girl suddenly became a top-notch warrior who controlled power a hundred times that of an ordinary monster.

"Celebrate! The poor, hungry, undead princess is born!"

"Thank you very much for everything you have done for Lady Youyouko."

In addition to Saigyouji Youyouko who is going to the underworld as the current owner of the White Jade Tower, the loyal gardener Hunpaku Youki is still worried about his own lady and prepares to go to the underworld to live together.

Fortunately, she is a half-human, half-spiritual race, so nothing will go wrong even in the underworld.

"Well, I just made some small contributions..."

"The underworld, what is the underworld like?" With three parts of worry and seven parts of curiosity, Hua Xu's ghost bid farewell to everyone and embarked on his own journey under the guidance of the god of death.

(End of this chapter)