In a trance, it seems to fall into the bottom of the sea, and the cold feeling erodes the whole body in an instant, causing a tingling feeling - even the consciousness seems to be swallowed by the sea, making the brain blank and unable to think.

Just like when people encounter the saddest things, most of them will not feel that real-time emotion for the first time.On the contrary, it seems to be separated by some kind of membrane, and there is no way to touch it. This is a defense measure for human body functions.

Before Hei Si Mou finally turned into ashes, the six-eyed mimicry disappeared, and he returned to the appearance of Yuan Yi's most familiar brother.And now, except that he is not a ghost, there is almost no difference between the brother now and then... By the way, ghosts, ghosts and humans are different...

Yuan Yi tried his best to calm himself down, he saw his brother subconsciously stretched out his hand, but this is a stage play, he cannot ruin this show by himself.I've done a good job before, I can't fail here...

After calming down, Yuan Yi seemed to be unable to support himself. He covered his mouth and suddenly half-kneeled on the ground. Because he couldn't feel breathing, he accelerated his breathing, which caused the exhaled air to become rapid and heavy.Chest tightness, palpitations, panic, and suffocation made Yuan Yi almost unable to control his behavior at the moment.

How long has it been now?As long as it does not exceed 30 seconds, then this is the script of the stage, not a mistake.Yuan Yi's brain is slow but clear, with clear eyes, he understands his body better than anyone else.He knew exactly what was wrong with him now, so he had to calm down first, let his breathing calm down... he couldn't think about that matter...

clam down!

Everyone put in all their efforts for this matter, Yuan Yi was confused, and suddenly felt the second-hand preparation made by the president on the cuff.Almost without thinking, Yuan smashed the blood bag hidden inside with both hands - this is for the preparation for the battle against Shangxian and Ghost King.

All endings are happyends, anyone can become a ghost, except the initial day call.He is too powerful, once he becomes a demon, everything can be easily ended.Such an ending is definitely not suitable for a stage play.

So now that he has this situation, the only thing that can come back is the markings that made the swordsman die at the age of 25!

The red, almost black fake blood in the cuff poured into his mouth, his chest seemed to be drowned in this thick blood, and the bloody smell that was pervading like an illusion made him cough uncontrollably.

And while the red color was filling his mouth, following his movements, it splashed down on the floor of the stage by virtue of inertia.

Conan Edogawa's pupils constricted almost immediately, because of Mao Lilan, they were sitting in the front row of the stage play.In this position, even with strong lights, his high-tech glasses still allowed him to clearly see Yuan Yi's current state.The eyes are wide open, the pupils are constricted, the face is pale, the forehead is dripping with cold sweat, and the body seems to be trembling uncontrollably - this is definitely not something that can be performed by acting skills!

But he couldn't see the blood bag from his position, so he could only rely on Yuan Yi's reaction at the moment to realize that something happened on the stage!He subconsciously stood up and wanted to rush to the stage—but was hugged by Mao Lilan, who had quick eyes and quick hands, and covered his mouth.

"Be quiet, Conan!"

Conan Edogawa struggled, he wanted to make it clear to Mao Lilan that the person on the stage was not performing at all, he might really be dying!

Yuan Yi didn't hide the action of breaking the blood bag. Although the audience couldn't see it clearly, the people in front of him could see it clearly. They immediately understood Yuan Yi's plan.

Ji Guoyansheng withdrew his subconscious and stretched out his hand, but the tension and worry in his eyes could not be concealed.He is Yuan Yi's elder brother, and he knows his younger brother better than anyone else.He could see that Yuan Yi's situation just now was not right.

Under such an accident, Tong Mo was the first to react at this moment. He frowned, interrupted the stiff silence that was about to turn into a mistake, and said a line that was not in the script, "It's so pitiful, Your Excellency Yuanyi—”

He walked in and squatted in front of Ji Guoyuanyi, stretched out his hand to touch the almost black blood, feeling the sticky and thick touch in his hand.Then he raised an exaggerated smile in surprise, and the fangs at the corners of his mouth were immediately revealed. "You are indeed my favorite and most looking forward to a good friend! Your blood... is so sweet that it is foul~"

Ji Guoyansheng, who turned into a ghost, suddenly said, "Tong Mo..."

Tong Mo could only stand up regretfully, retracting his fangs, "Hey, is His Excellency Hei Si Mou feeling sorry for his younger brother? I can understand it! Because seeing the mighty Ru Yuan, His Excellency can't resist the markings." The curse, even I feel very uncomfortable~"

Looking at Ji Guoyuanyi who seemed to stop breathing and die in the next moment, Guiwu Tsuji almost forgot how powerful he was. How comforting Fate is to deny things, "What a funny scene."

"Even the swordsman who created the breath method is just a human being who will disappear in the dust of history at most a hundred years."

"You have stripes and don't even live to be 25 years old. You don't even have the qualifications to stand in front of me."

"Hei Si Mou just chose the correct and fast path."

"Fear of death, desire to be strong. Isn't this what you humans have been pursuing?"

Hearing a certain key word, Ji Guoyuan, who was coughing up blood, raised his head, and the hand he reached out to hold the knife that fell on the ground burst out with blue veins, as if he was about to crush the scabbard, "Black, dead!" , Mu...?"

Facing Kamiji Kuniichi's expression at this moment, Onimai Tsuji's hands froze for a moment, but he quickly covered it up with a fearless smile, "Although I am no longer interested in swordsmen who use breathing techniques. "

"However, you are special." Onimai Tsuji said with a big smile, "Jiguo Yuanyi, the swordsman who created the breathing method——"

"I'll give you one last chance," the tyrannical Ghost King stretched out his hand again, "Come to my side, become a ghost?"

Anyone could feel the outrageous anger and sadness in Ji Guoyuanyi's body. He stood up again with the Sun Wheel Saber as support.His hands still trembled slightly due to the sequelae of overbreathing, but after regaining his footing, Ji Guoyuan's aura completely changed.

He stands alone on the opposite side of ghosts, facing six powerful ghosts, but he is not at all inferior.The dazzling dark red blood fell drop by drop on the inner white skirt, but was covered by the red color of the outer robe itself.

Looking at this scene, no one can argue with how bright and harsh red suits this swordsman.The blood-stained Miko was like the sun setting, and Ji Guoyuan finally understood the mission of his birth——

"...I came to this world to kill you." Ji Guoyuanyi murmured, aiming the edge of the sun wheel knife at the ghost king who should not exist in the world.

Ji Guoyuan is alone and helpless, with the curse of markings on the verge of death.No one would have thought that such a swordsman would defeat Onimai Tsuji, but the flame-like brilliance that overflowed from the Japanese sword, the panic on the part of the evil spirit could not be faked, it was obviously just a human being, just a dying man human beings!

Guiwu Tsuji Wucan's eyes were about to split open, as if his teeth were about to be crushed.Ji Guoyansheng, who became a demon, also stopped Ji Guoyuanyi. Facing the scene where the brothers were facing each other, the strongest swordsman in the Ghost Slayer Squad obviously deviated from the correct direction of the sword in his hand. the way.

Hei Si Mou frowned, "Are you looking down on me..."

Ji Guoyuan was in a daze, and subconsciously called out, "Brother..."

Hearing this familiar title, Heishi Mou said, "Don't call me brother anymore, since I fell into a ghost, there will be no Ji Guoyan Sheng in this world..."

Guiwu Tsuji Wumi finally escaped under Ji Guoyuan's hands, and no one can ignore Ji Guoyuan's psychological loopholes.Komaji lost everything in front of his eyes, Tong Mo was the same as him, the brother and sister had the same fetters that he once had.

——and his only relative in this world.

Ji Guoyuan's hand holding the knife hangs down weakly, and the tip of the knife hits the ground, just touching the pool of dried up black blood.He looked blankly at his hand stained with red, and his figure under the light was like a solar eclipse, swallowed by darkness, lonely and alone.

The lights went out and the curtains were drawn.

Yuan Yi wanted to lift his feet to leave the stage, but it was as if he could no longer support his body, and he wobbled a little bit unsteadily.Ji Guoyansheng, who had been anxiously waiting for the end, rushed up immediately, caught Yuan Yi when he almost fell, and hugged him in his arms.

Yuan was at a loss to feel the familiar breath in his nostrils, the tender emotion surrounding him that made him want to cry.Ji Guoyan Sheng let Yuan Yi lean on his shoulder, and patted his brother's back lightly. "It's okay, brother is here."

The other four eyes on his face are not simple makeup - after all, the time of the stage play is relatively tight, and simple makeup is absolutely too late.So now it is very easy to remove eye makeup.

Ji Guoyansheng softly coaxed his younger brother who was obviously not quite right physically and emotionally, but Tong Mo, who never looked at the atmosphere, waved and shouted, "Your Excellency Yuanyi~Your Excellency Yansheng~We are going to call the curtain call! "

Ji Guoyan Sheng immediately frowned, "Yuan and I first—"

Before he could finish his words, Yuan Yi gently grabbed the corner of his clothes.There was still dried blood on his face, Yuan Yi came out of his brother's arms, and gave him a smile that was extraordinarily stiff compared to usual - it was the first time that Ji Guoyansheng felt that he was so suitable for Yuan Yi How dazzling red is.

"I'm fine, don't worry." Looking at his most gentle brother, Yuan Ben thought that he would be the same as before, unable to control his body and tear ducts.But unexpectedly, not only did he control it well, but now he can speak fluently.

He didn't realize his hoarse voice, didn't realize his stiff expression, he just tried his best to smile and repeated, "I'm fine, don't worry."~_~Jamie Da xs63

"Don't keep everyone waiting," Yuan Yi said, but subconsciously moved his eyes away from Ji Guoyan Sheng, and looked in another direction, "Let's go to the curtain call."

Ji Guoyan Sheng looked gloomy, but he did not reject Yuan Yi's words.

So far, the stage play is over.

The author has something to say: very good, Yuanyi's ptsd is getting worse.

Yuan Yi is not black, he is just expressing declarative sentences.

When he and Hei Si Mou were happily playing house, Brother Zhen went online.

Brother looked at the new script of the new world, with a few question marks above his head, did Yuan Yi know that you slandered him so much?Have you ever thought about the consequences of Yuan Yi knowing the script?

Don't mess with my brother just because he is gentle and won't take revenge!

Koke, watch me make up a new setting.

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