I’m a Witch In Dongying

Under such circumstances, no matter how tenacious the spirit of the previous shrine maiden was, she had already supported it to the limit, and what remained here was just her last remaining thoughts, like her last breath.

And now... when this breath is finally exhausted, it's time to say goodbye to the world completely.

This is the first time Bai Shuiqiu and this ancient witch have met.

Also the last.

Baishui Sana pressed her chin lightly on Baishuiqiu's shoulder, as if feeling the last trace of warmth from the world, and then said in a small voice:

"Xiaoqiu."

A faint fluorescence began to appear slowly.

In Bai Shuiqiu's line of sight, he saw tiny gaps gradually appear on the body of this ancestor, and then more and more, like a piece of porcelain that is being weathered, and it seems to be disturbed by the evening wind. Fireflies flying around.

Even though Bai Shuiqiu had held his breath and dared not make any moves, the result of Baishui Sana's gradual dissipation was irreversible.

and…

The rate of dissipation is getting faster and faster.

It was as if... that flame that had been burning quietly for seventy years, finally fluttered and swayed under the blowing wind, and it was about to go out.

"Although it's been 70 years late, but...if it's not troublesome, I would like to ask you to say goodbye to Green, Shiro, Lord Rain Master and Chiyo..."

Shirazu Sana's speech speed gradually accelerated, as if she was afraid that it would be too late to finish what she wanted to say: "I'm sorry for not being able to fulfill my promise with them. But to me, some things are more important than simply living.

So, I hope they can forgive my selfishness and willfulness. And these things will be the last time..."

Speaking of this, Sana's spirit body began to lose its color and gradually became transparent.

But the corners of the old witch's mouth twitched slightly, revealing a relieved smile: "Before the last moment when the soul is about to be wiped out, I can see such an outstanding junior like you... I am very pleased..."

"So…"

"Thank you, Xiaoqiu, and bye bye."

Following the last few words, Shiraumi Sana's spirit body accelerated and dissipated to the surroundings.

First the legs, then the body, then the right hand gently waving goodbye to Bai Shuiqiu, and that delicate and fair face...

It wasn't until the last strand of slender black hair and the sound of "goodbye" disappeared in this space that Bai Shuiqiu suddenly felt empty in front of him, leaned forward slightly and stood still, his arms also They closed together quietly, holding only a mass of empty air.

call-

Countless light-white light spots lingered and danced in the air, like fireflies. Bai Shuiqiu stretched out a hand and caught a few light spots. Watching the latter flicker a few times, they disappeared completely.

The flame is out.

a long time…

Bai Shuiqiu twitched his lips a few times, and said in the calmest tone possible, "Goodbye, Sana."

A slight farewell sound echoed in this space, and then slowly disappeared, and everything returned to silence.

Even after those "fireflies" disappeared, Bai Shuiqiu still kept his palms open. those words:

""White"…"

"If you guessed correctly, this should be the name of the dog demon that Sister Green said?"

Rain Girl said that the dog demon died silently because of the severe injuries that could not heal a few years after the Lantern Mountain mutation. Shiraumi Sana, who has never had contact with the outside world, probably still doesn't know this fact. In the latter's cognition, the dog demon should still be alive.

Maybe... if Shirazu Sana wasn't dead, that dog demon might not die so soon.

However, there is only one if in this world.

It's hard to say who has more regrets in Shiro, who died of injuries 70 years ago, and Yu Nu, who finally heard about Sana's death after surviving these 70 years...

In other words, if the names of the rain girl and the dog demon are "green" and "white" respectively, then the name of the earthquake catfish should also be a certain color, right? According to the color of the latter, it may be "black" or "dai"?

Perhaps it was because the white space was too quiet and lacked the concept of time passing, so Bai Shuiqiu's mind was much more active than usual, and all kinds of distracting thoughts flashed through his mind one by one.

Just then...

Another gust of wind blew.

This time the wind seemed very gentle, as if a hand was flicking from the side, gently blowing Bai Shuiqiu's long snow-white hair, and a few strands of hair drifted in front of her, covering the front of her. sight.

Bai Shuiqiu raised his hand to gather his hair, and then looked at the few strands of snow-white hair that he was holding in his hand, and suddenly thought of a Chinese verse that he had seen in his previous life:

"Jun buried the mud under the spring, and I will send the world full of snow..."

Baishui Sana was indeed buried under the black pool for more than half a century, and the bones have been turned into "human talismans" and were consumed by the black mud and many evil things from the inner world;

As for Bai Shuiqiu, it was indeed in this battle that the blue silk turned into snow.

So... this verse written by Bai Juyi, a poet of the Tang Dynasty a thousand years ago, is indescribable on this occasion.

Chapter 858 Return to the World

for a long time…

Bai Shuiqiu let out a sigh of relief, suppressed the mixed thoughts in his heart, and shook his head gently: "Why did I suddenly become so sentimental... According to what Grandma Sanai just said, I should be able to learn from this white Are you out of the space?"

After taking a light breath, Bai Shuiqiu retracted his gaze from the front and began to look around.

Just like what Shiraumi Sana said just now.

As her figure completely disappeared, the white space gradually began to collapse.

It was as if a pool of water had been thrown into a stone, and as the ripples spread, all the scenes were rippling.

For a moment, Bai Shuiqiu only felt as if he was in the middle of a vortex, no longer the vast white space around him, but entered a dark and deep void.

The scene on both sides of the side is bizarre, as if it is a long river that does not know how wide or how long. When looking into the deepest part of the long river, you can also glimpse some fragmentary silhouettes.

That seems...

It is something called "history" that has happened in the thousands of years from ancient times to the present, from the primitive period of ruffling blood and drinking blood to the present!

history? !

Bai Shuiqiu's pupils shrank, and he suddenly realized where he was - this was clearly a long river formed by time!

As an existence who has lived from ancient times to the present, and has learned the deep secrets of the "inner world", this white space formed by a part of Bailian's root consciousness seems to have some kind of connection with "time". That's why Bai Shuiqiu came here during the collapse.

If that direction is "history", then the other direction should be...

Almost when Bai Shuiqiu turned his head to face the other side of the long river of time, when he wanted to peep into the "future" thousands of years in the future, he suddenly felt a sense of dizziness.

It seems that some kind of power is preventing her from seeing things on the other side of the long river.

That shouldn't be seen by humans, not even gods!

But this feeling comes and goes quickly.

In just one second, Bai Shuiqiu escaped from the whirlpool of time and opened his eyes again.

The surrounding scene has returned to the original consciousness space.

The air began to flow again.

When he was in the white space, Bai Shuiqiu's five senses were all blunted, and he couldn't even feel the signs of air movement. After returning to the outside at this moment, he gradually regained his normal consciousness and felt the aftermath of the war again. A sense of disengagement.

"call…"

As a long mouthful of turbid air was exhaled, the heavy pressure that had been pressing on Bai Shuiqiu's chest from the beginning gradually dissipated, and the high fighting spirit and momentum also dissipated.

But Bai Shuiqiu's own aura and mental state did not weaken because of this, on the contrary, it was better than ever.

After returning from the white space, there seemed to be something more in her sea of ​​consciousness, like some firefly-like white fragments. I don’t know if it was Sana who stayed at the end, or the broken white space itself was transformed into it, but There is no threat.

At this moment, Bai Shuiqiu felt that his mind had never been clearer than before, and the world in front of him had become extraordinarily clear. Even the smallest scales and feathers were clearly visible.

kind of…

Feeling like the world is in control?

Bai Shuiqiu was dumbfounded by this second thought.

Then he blinked and looked around.

Those demonic barriers before entering the white space, the last arrow, and the white flames that were as hot as the scorching sun rising into the sky...

All have disappeared.

The powerful and terrifying aura of Bai Lian also disappeared.

Only the gigantic body of the Rain Master was slowly swimming in the mid-air not far away, and from time to time he stretched out his dragon claws and grabbed back a few bits and pieces of petals in the mid-air around him—

Those things seem to be the wreckage left by the white lotus, and each one contains a part of the aura of the white lotus.

On the other hand, Bai Shuiqiu stood in the air with his feet hanging in the air, holding the ghost cut in two pieces in his hand. The long hair on his back was still as white as snow, and it seemed to have grown a lot longer than before. It was like a waterfall, falling down to the bottom of the calf.

etc…

Ghost cut again?

Bai Shuiqiu was stunned for a moment, then recalled the clicking sound he heard before entering the white space.

Too…

At that last moment just now, Bai Shuiqiu resisted Bai Lian's attack with a ghost cut.

Even with the sharpness of this ghost-killing blade, it is impossible to compete with a god-level existence like Bai Lian. It is already the limit that can be achieved to resist a move at the cost of breaking itself while gathering all the power. It's impossible to ask for more.

Maybe seventy years ago, Onikiri was also broken for this reason, and the same scene appeared again after a lapse of seventy years, which is also the fate of Onikiri.

As if Ibaraki Doji was destined to have his arm cut off by Onikiri...

"It's really hard for you to fight against big monsters like Bailian twice in the long sword life..."

This kind of treatment, I'm afraid that even "Boy Chie Angang" can't enjoy it.

"After I go back this time, I'll find a way to help you recast it again."

While speaking, Bai Shuiqiu patted Onikiri's hilt lightly—to recast this matter, I’m afraid I’ll have to trouble the old blacksmith Tsuda from Yachiyo City, or the “friend” of Shion Washu—then he turned his head. Looking at the rain **** on the other side.

the other side…

The Rain Master kept the azure dragon body that was more than 100 meters long. Although it was also full of scars, he still swam around a few times and gathered the scattered lotus fragments one by one.

When Bai Shuiqiu was hit by the light of the white lotus and entered the white space, the rain **** had already bitten the body of the white lotus.

And after the collapse of the white space, the last trace of Bai Lian's consciousness also disappeared with Sanai Huafeng, and it has ceased to exist.

However, this thing is an existence that once served as a god, even if it is only a few fragments, the demonic aura contained in it is enough to make most monsters and practitioners in the world tremble. In the hands of the monster, the consequences are unimaginable.

Even if it is obtained by an ambitious person like the Jiuju faction, it can be used to resurrect Bailian, or create a terrible monster like the black mud... It is not impossible.

Therefore, it must be taken by the rain god, who is also a god, in order to be properly dealt with.

In addition, although the godhead mixed in these fragments has been corrupted, it is not necessarily without the possibility of purification.

If it can be refined and absorbed by the Rain Master God, it is possible to make up for the godhead that has been weakened to the point of disappearing to a certain extent, thereby extending the lifespan of the approaching limit.

But these are things to consider after going back.

It is simple to say, but it is impossible to purify and absorb these godheads without a few years or even decades.

After this battle, Bai Shuiqiu has personally experienced the power of a god, and he also retains this part of the divine aftertaste after the disappearance of the white lotus, which may help a little.

The conscious space was quiet for a while.

Bai Shuiqiu held the broken blade in his hand and silently waited for the Rain Master to complete the work.

After a while.

After Yu Shishen gathered up all the white lotus fragments, he swam back here and asked in a low voice: "You have seen her, right?"

"um, yes."

Bai Shuiqiu didn't ask who the "she" Yu Shishen was talking about, but nodded: "She entrusted me to say goodbye to you, Sister Lu and the others."

"Goodbye..."

Yu Shishen lowered his eyes slightly, and after being silent for a while, he sighed faintly: "It's human nature to live, get old, get sick and die. For Sana, to be able to see your outstanding junior at the last moment and leave this world with peace of mind. , has been the greatest comfort.

If you forcibly leave that trace of her residual thoughts behind, it will add a burden to her. Be mourning. "

"Ok…"

Bai Shuiqiu nodded.

Baishui Sana's departure is certainly a sad thing, but the latter's benevolence and benevolence can be regarded as a proper death.