The Book of Maiden Contract

"What did you say? Let me put down... Gensokyo?" Yakumo Zi looked at Lin Luo with an incredulous expression on her face. She never thought that Lin Luo would say such a thing.

"Do you know... what are you talking about? Tell me to let go of Gensokyo? Do you know... how much you said?" Yakumo Zi lowered her head again, but the previous anger was gone in her tone, instead There is a kind of pain and disappointment.

Why do you want to build a Gensokyo?

A long time ago, when Yakumo Zi was doing this to build Gensokyo, she was thinking about such a question at the same time, but she has not found the answer for a long time. Over time, this question has been sealed in her distant memory. , but I look forward to Gensokyo even more.

Then at that time, when her sealed memory finally woke up, this question appeared in her memory again, and at the same time, she also found the answer.

Because Lin Luo once told her that Gensokyo is a paradise where everyone can live in peace and happiness, so she yearns for such a paradise when she is still young, because Lin Luo told her that Gensokyo is real, so With a longing in her heart, she hopes to live in Gensokyo. If she can't find it, then create one by herself.

This is the biggest dream in her heart when she was young.

Even though the memory was sealed, this dream did not disappear in her heart.

And in order to realize this dream, she kept working hard and working hard, countless hours, countless sacrifices, and countless sacrifices, and even paid a painful and desperate price for it, and finally... Gensokyo It was born, and after decades and hundreds of years, she kept paying the price and getting sorrow, so that Gensokyo can maintain its proper style.

But now, Lin Luo actually let her let go of Gensokyo, the person who gave her to take Gensokyo as her goal and dream of Gensokyo, let her let go of Gensokyo!

"Stop joking! It's not funny at all!"

Yakumo Zi squeezed Lin Luo's hand even harder, bright red blood oozed from Lin Luo's chest, staining her fingertips red, as if she wanted to tear his flesh off, but in fact she refused to do so. I don't know, all she pays attention to is one thing...letting go of Gensokyo? If she really did this, then what exactly is her countless sacrifices over the years? What is the sacrifice of the eleven witches at the cost of their lives? For more than five hundred years, what is the sadness of parting with their best friends again and again? !

"This is not a joke." Lin Luo raised her head and looked into her eyes, "I think you should know better than me what price you need to pay to maintain the existence of this Gensokyo. How painful the price is, you understand better than me, so why continue?"

"Because, there has already been sacrifice." Yakumo Zi replied with tears, "Some people have sacrificed their lives, some have sacrificed their feelings, and some have sacrificed their souls. Where do you want to put their sacrifices?"

"As I said before, liberate the souls of the witches and let them come back."

"Even if their souls are liberated, are they still the same? Now, although they are dead, as long as Gensokyo exists, they will exist for a day. If even Gensokyo disappears, they will no longer exist. ah!"

"It will exist, I promise."

"impossible!"

"Believe me."

"I do not believe!"

"Welcome back those lost witches, use the joy of reunion to wipe away the sadness in your heart for more than five hundred years, end this Gensokyo that requires life and soul, and rebuild a Gensokyo that can truly make everyone happy ...Believe me, as long as we all work hard together, we will succeed."

"Sweet words, I am no longer that naive and ignorant little girl."

Obviously, Yakumo Zi didn't believe Lin Luo's words, and in fact she had enough reasons to deny it. As Lin Luo said, she knows the situation of the witches better than anyone else, and of course hopes that the witches can be resurrected more than anyone else, but she can't do it. With her current strength, there is no hope at all, so she doesn't I believe that Lin Luo can do it, because Lin Luo is not much better than her.

Although his creation rules are almost omnipotent, Shenqi can create countless lives and even create a world just by copying his creation, but... that can't save Miko.

Creating new life is far more difficult than resurrecting old life.

Just like a chef cooking, a good chef may be able to make countless new dishes, but if he wants to restore a dish whose recipe has been lost for decades or even hundreds of years, and even make the taste exactly the same, then ...almost impossible!

"So, don't force me anymore, even if I beg you, stop now, I can still bring back the souls of the two girls together with you, I... don't want to lose any more." Yakumo Zi's tone has changed Bring pleading, this is her last desire.

The two girls she mentioned are of course Meili and Lianzi. It is not difficult to see their current state from her eyes, and she also knows the consequences if she makes a move. This is also the reason why she has not acted for a long time, but... Her patience has reached its limit, if Lin Luo doesn't stop, she will be desperate.

"It seems that I can't convince you..." Lin Luo smiled wryly.

Yakumo Zi's voice was not forceful at all, it could even be said to be pleading softly, but Lin Luo could hear her determination, and he knew that no matter what he said, he could not change her choice. He also knew what she would do if he rejected her.

"Have you decided to give up?" Yakumo Zi heard the change in his attitude, and her eyes couldn't help but brighten a little. If Lin Luo stopped here, she would forget what happened today, and pretend that nothing happened.

Lin Luo nodded, and wiped away the tears on her face with her fingers, "Yes, I brought these two girls here privately, and I must be responsible for their safety. Arguing and letting them die, since I can't convince you, then..."

Having said that, Lin Luo wiped away the tears on her face, and then smiled.

"Then I can only change people here."

"Huh?" Lin Luo's words made Yakumo Zi stunned.

And Lin Luo took advantage of her stunned moment, grabbed her wrist like lightning, and then turned to the side. Then, before Yakumo Zi could react, a pure white figure appeared from Lin Luo's body. Flashed out from behind, drifting towards Zi Yakumo like a veil.

"Zi, long time no see, I seem... to be back again."

An extremely familiar voice sounded beside her ears, looking at the figure floating towards her, Yakumo Zi was completely stunned, as if she couldn't believe her eyes, her face was full of shock and disbelief.

"First Generation???"

At this moment, time did not stop, but seemed to slow down a million times. A girl in a white priestess costume seemed to be walking on the breeze.

Her toes just touched the air lightly, and it was like stepping on the surface of the water, with countless ripples spreading outward. Her body that is falling down is flying slowly in the air, but it seems that it will never come to an end. Her snow-white sleeves are fluttering in the wind, as if spotless, and her black hair is flying straight, like the night deep.

She doesn't have that peerless beauty, nor does she have an alluring face, nor does she have a charming and enchanting temperament, but the stars and moons in the sky are only eclipsed by her appearance, and she is peerless.

At this moment, the world changed, it was no longer the lonely darkness, but a holy garden covered by countless white stamens, just because of her existence.

Just looking at her, I will never let despair stay in my heart, and endless hope is born because of her.

The first witch, she came down like a fairy relegated to the mortal world.

With the most gentle smile, the snow-white hands of the first-generation shrine maiden had already climbed onto Yakumozi's shoulders, and she leaned forward gently as if she had lost gravity, and the pure white color instantly covered Yakumozi.

"First generation? Is this the name you gave me?" the witch asked softly.

"Really... really you?" Hearing the familiar voice again, Yakumo Zi finally believed that the original Hakurei Miko had really appeared in front of her, but this made her even more unbelievable. "Why? Why is this?"

"I don't know too well, but it seems that someone caught me out." The personality of the first-generation witch is really as calm as a lake. Even under such circumstances, her attitude remains calm.

Yakumo Zi turned to Lin Luo fiercely, "What's going on?"

"As you can see, liberate the witch's soul and let the witch come again." Lin Luo smiled lightly.

"Impossible, this kind of thing..." Yakumo Zi shook her head again and again, "It is impossible for a dead priestess to be resurrected again. Illusion... No, this is not an illusion."

As he talked, Yakumo Zi couldn't understand it completely.

"Of course, the dead witch will not be resurrected, at least I can't do it now, and the witch in front of you, to be precise, is the projection of the soul." Lin Luo gave an explanation in time.

"The projection of the soul..." Yakumo Zi muttered to herself, and when she finally understood, a feeling of madness suddenly appeared in her heart.

She fell for it!

Before Lin Luo said to give up, she didn't actually give up, but deliberately confused her, and took this opportunity to project the soul of the first generation. Is this the meaning of changing people...Damn it!

"Such a trick!"

Yakumo Zi was furious, and she was about to attack, this time she really wouldn't hesitate.

but!

Before Yakumo Zi attacked, the white figure flashed, and the first-generation priestess stood in front of her, smiling slightly, "Zi, I'm not a phantom, I won't let you go."

(to be continued)