The blood ghost technique made by pheasant Quehua sleeps inside.
Yuanyi's mother anxiously urged:
"Yuanyi, hurry up!
"It's going to rain soon. It's too late if you don't hide in."
Shen Lue had to promise:
"Coming."
As soon as he took his step, he noticed something wrong.
Eh?
Why is my step spacing so small, and the edge of a mother in the room looks much taller than me.
He looked down carefully and found that his hands were as tender as children.
Shen slightly touched his thin body:
"It turns out that this scene happened when jiguoyuan was an hour..."
I don't know what the most legendary swordsman in the history of the ghost killing team experienced as a child.
Entering the house, Yuanyi mother took out a set of clothes:
"Well, it was sewn by my mother overnight.
"Here you go."
As she spoke, two lines of tears flowed from her eyes:
"You will be sent to the temple tomorrow.
"Don't blame your father. There can only be one boy in our stepcountry family to inherit the family property, and your brother is the most suitable candidate.
"After all, you have no martial arts talent
"One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers.
"Sending you to become a monk is also to prevent your brothers from future conflicts and cannibalism."
Yuan Yi's mother wiped away her tears and raised her clothes:
"Come on.
"Try it."
Shen slightly blinked.
Huh?
I have no martial arts talent, so I will be sent to become a monk?
Jiguoyuan is not a man who claims to be the strongest swordsman in history, the ceiling of ghost killing copy combat power, whose talent exceeds the common sense of the world and integrates the favor of God?
Maybe my talent hasn't been revealed in my childhood
Anyway?
The father and brother who forced people to become monks are definitely bringing villains~
SHUA——
When Shen luegang finished the operation of the two, the door of he room was suddenly opened.
He looked at his mother at the same time.
Two men came in. They were Yuanyi's father and his brother Jiguo Yansheng. Their faces were full of smiles and said loudly:
"Ha ha!
"Yuanyi, you were cheated by us!"
Mother put down her handkerchief to wipe her tears and asked slightly confused:
"Huh?
"Cheated... What does that mean?"
Father stroked his thick beard and said with a smile:
"In fact, Yan Sheng and I have already discussed that their two brothers have a very good relationship, so there is no need to send Yuanyi to the temple.
"It's nothing to change the ancestral rules."
Brother Yan Sheng also came over and affectionately hugged Shen Lue's shoulder:
"Yes.
"In the next days, our brothers will take good care of each other ~"
Shen slightly frowned suspiciously:
"Ah? This..."
Since the present is an illusion, it is definitely the opposite of the reality of that year.
Four hundred years ago, Ji Guoyuan should have been ruthlessly expelled from his family. His father's love and brotherhood were just his untouchable dream.
It turns out that this legendary swordsman
Childhood, family and life are miserable.
Shen Lue took his eyes away from the happy picture.
"Now.
"It's time to think about how to break through the illusion."
......
Before viewing Shen Lue's dreamland, pheasant Quehua first inspected the situation of the other three people.
"Look at this boar."
The dreamland of plain words is very beautiful.
Because he lost his mother when he was young, he relied on his family very strongly.
In the dreamland, yizhizhu took off his head cover and revealed his original beautiful face. He was lying in his mother's arms in crazy pain, completely unaware of the abnormality.
Pheasant Quehua smiled:
"Is this the level of ghost killing team column?
"It's funny enough ~"
And ryumi's situation is not much better.
However, although her fantasy is beautiful, it shows a strong sense of wonder:
Bang——
In the dreamland, ryumi subdued the pheasant bird Hua, who was twelve ghost months, put it on the table, and fiercely broke off a section of his arm.
Hey, hey, hey~
Liumi smiled and handed his arm to his mother:
"Mom, try it!"
Mother readily took it, took a lump of flesh and blood and held out her thumb:
"Oh~
"How fragrant!"
In this way, the ryumi family and nearby relatives and friends all gathered at the table and ate the body of "pheasant Quehua".
Her family and friends praised her:
"Good.
"It's really delicious to get more ghosts like this in the future!"
Ryumi blushed and smiled happily:
"Everyone finally recognized me.
"I don't have to feel inferior because of the identity of ghost eaters anymore!"
Since her childhood, she has been neglected because of her unique eating habits. Even her biological parents often feel afraid, which leads to her serious social phobia.
In the dreamland, people always experience what they want most.
Being recognized is ryumi's lifelong goal.
The pheasant sparrow swipes at the corner of its mouth:
"Oh~
"It turns out that this human girl is a ghost eater, but it's a fool's dream to eat me, who is the fourth string."
But for ghosts, the existence of ghost eaters is a great risk.
When I recover, I'll be the first to get rid of her.
Compared with the experience of yizhizhu and Liumi, Huicong's dreamland is more normal.
After all, monks are only his profession.
The secular family is very harmonious, and his parents are more tolerant of his ideas and choices.
Therefore, in the dreamland, Huicong and his parents ate breakfast blandly, and there were no ups and downs.
of course.
He did not see through the illusion.
Just as if it were ordinary daily life.
Pheasant Quehua transferred his consciousness to Shen Lue's bubble:
"It's your turn."
However, as soon as he called out the picture and saw the courtyard and room where Shen Lue was located, pheasant Quehua frowned:
"This
"The architectural style is not right. It seems to be hundreds of years ago.
"The grammar and accent of the character dialogue are not like that of the Taisho Era, but a little... Like the Warring States period 400 years ago?"
Is this Jing Ze Yan Xiang
Hundreds of years?
Impossible. Human beings are not ghosts. They will never have such a long life.
She quickly focused her attention and listened to the family's dialogue.
"... Yuanyi.
"Come on, dad and I will teach you a new sword technique."
Brother Jiguo Yansheng handed over a long sword.
Seeing this scene, pheasant Quehua was even more confused:
"Yuanyi?
"Such a name seems to have been heard somewhere, and it looks very famous."
But she couldn't remember for a moment.
At this time, mother also broke her tears into laughter:
"Well, let's practice sword with them. As warriors from generation to generation, our successor family must strive for perfection in martial arts..."
Pheasant Quehua blinked:
"Jiguo family
"He, is he a successor?"
Shua~
Her face suddenly turned pale, and her fully healed head slipped off her neck. She was so frightened that she quickly held her hands and went back.
This guy
It was jiguoyuan one 400 years ago!
The dreamland emanates from the heart of the trapped person, so it will never be false!
Pheasant Quehua's eyes stared at the boss, his hands kept shaking, and even the pink bubbles began to shake, almost unable to maintain.
There are only two words in her mind now:
finished.