……

The foggy mountain was really nothing weird as Priest Paqi said, and the fog was indeed a natural phenomenon, so everyone's vigilance when going up the mountain became a little looser from the beginning.

"It's really a big heart, and now I start to enjoy the scenery along the way." Ye Wang teased.

Long looked around, and found that the snow-capped mountain was infested with small animals because of the lack of people, but at this time, he was scared by their footsteps and hid.

"What a nice place." Ye Wang said.

"It's always a good place without the wanton destruction of human beings. It's just a pity that the flames of war have spread here." Ma Canghao casually glanced at the footprints of unknown animals on the ground, and looked at the surrounding environment. Hao likes it very much, but for the humans who appear here, Ma Canghao's tone is not so pleasant.

Ma Cangye's mind was actually very delicate, and at this moment, he noticed the change in Ma Cang's good tone and quickly said: "Anyway, this place is pretty beautiful now, and it seems to be almost there."

"It seems to be almost to the top of the mountain. With so many people going up the mountain, it's clear who is doing what. I haven't heard any commotion until now. Is the thing really here?" Holo Holo shrugged: "Is there anything you haven't seen yet?" It’s easy to fight, no one would do such a thing as self-defeating, and it’s too early to be on guard.”

Ma Canghao nodded and said with a smile, "I didn't expect you to be so stupid, Holo Holo."

"Do you want a beating, bastard?" Holo Holo was so corrupt that he didn't have the time to care who he was speaking to.

A drop of cold sweat dripped from Ma Cangye's forehead, then he hugged Holo Holo tightly, who had almost gone berserk: "Calm down, Holo Holo."

Ma Canghao raised his eyebrows and smiled triumphantly. Ma Canghao was very happy to see these people's dispirited looks, but Ma Canghao watched all the people going up the mountain around them gradually slow down: "To the top of the mountain gone."

Dao Lian nodded in response, before her eyes, XL, Gandala, Huagumi, Kamo's family, and Tian Qian's family all appeared in front of her eyes, but Dao Lian frowned and became guarded secretly: "Why do I feel that the expressions of these people are It's so strange, and even though we reached the top of the mountain, the road is smooth and smooth, but we haven't seen the so-called scroll from the beginning to the end, right?"

Ma Canghao and Ye Wang looked at each other, Daolian was right, they wanted to grab something, but this 'thing' never appeared, did they miss something on the way, or...

Looking around at the psychics who went up the mountain together, let alone, if Dao Lian hadn't spoken, Ma Canghao and Ye Wang were really not in the mood to pay attention to the ants they didn't like, and at this moment they found that this was indeed the case. The pace of the person walking forward is as weird as if the body is frozen: "Wood?"

Ye Wang carefully looked at the people around him. Except for the people who had already climbed to the top of the mountain, there were still many psychics walking up the mountain, but without exception, the moment they reached the top of the mountain, everyone's movements stopped. He didn't move anymore, looking at the situation, Ye Wang thought about it.

The next second, Ma Cang smiled helplessly: "No wonder."

"Brother, did you find anything?" Ma Cangye asked.

Ma Canghao nodded indifferently: "I'm just talking about scrolls with huge witch power that can increase people's strength. If there was such a good thing in this world, everyone would have earned their heads and blood. It’s just a bait, it seems that from the moment we entered the mountain, we were already in the formation.”

***

The scenery in front of them changed suddenly, and Ye and the others were in a completely unfamiliar environment for a moment. But fortunately, they were in the same place and never separated. They can also vaguely see that they have stepped into the formation earlier and saw the scene in front of them. Dao Lian knew that only Ma Canghao and the man beside him could answer his doubts at the moment, but he did not wait for him to ask. , was already shocked by the expressions of Ma Canghao and Ye Wang.

Let's not talk about Ye Wang's daily life, but in their eyes, Ma Canghao is a very graceful man, his posture is always so calm, and what he reveals to everyone after a perfect disguise is always that calm and breezy He has a light image, but at this moment, the aura ignited around him is extremely terrifying, igniting the air around him, and under the amazing tranquility, the air seems to be roaring and tearing at the heartbeat of others.

Ye Wang's eyes were silent, but he didn't know what was thinking in his heart, but he whispered three words: "Ping'an Jing."

Ma Cangye frowned, could it be...

The sky is as cool as water at night, red candles are flickering inside the window, and the drizzle is slanting outside the window. The accumulated water is dripping quietly along the eaves, forming a circle of ripples on the ground. Against the backdrop of the night, one can vaguely hear someone playing the qin with a gauze on, and the sound of the qin flowing between the fingertips.

A faint spring breeze brings up the snow-like cherry blossoms, flying, spinning...flying all over the sky, and finally drifting into the distance reluctantly.

It's just that the sound of the piano behind the curtain was interrupted by the sound of pattering footsteps.

Only then were they lucky enough to see the figure of the piano player behind the curtain. It was a woman wearing a kimono. extraordinary.

The woman had pure tenderness and pampering on her face, with a gentle smile and a gentle temperament.

A boy with tied hair ran from a distance and threw himself into the woman's arms and hugged the woman's neck, showing intimacy in his speech and behavior.

A small paper umbrella covers the top of the head, and the woman's soft words of reproach can still be heard in the wind.

The woman's smile, the woman's eyes, and the woman's movements all express her love and favor for the child in her arms.

All the while, the lives of women and children were so ordinary, until the moment when this dream-like warmth was completely broken.

The woman died in the rising flames ignited by human beings, and the children under the age of six were assassinated time after time, from the grief at the beginning to the ashes at the end.

That fire lit up the filthy sky in Heian-kyo, took away the woman's short life like a blooming season, and even took away a child's only support.

***

When the child looked back and turned around, everything began to enter another chapter.

Countless desperate cries, fell to the ground and was surrounded by flames, struggling and useless.

In front of them, there was a man's wrist flipping, and countless complicated pentagrams were drawn between his slender and white hands.

They couldn't see the man's face, but they could feel the suppressed anger and ridicule from the man.

last of the last……

Everything was overturned and annihilated by this powerful onmyoji with a wave of his hand. The countless howling and screams that night were seen and imprinted in the hearts of countless onmyoji hidden in the dark.

All life remains the same, the only thing missing is a clan, an ancient family named Tian Qian.

When they blinked, the scenery in front of them changed again.

Ma Cangye's pupils suddenly constricted.

The courtyard they are all familiar with, but at this moment, it still shows luxury and luxury, not like the dilapidated one after a thousand years.

The flourishing double cherry blossoms are especially eye-catching.

They still couldn't see the grown man's face.

They couldn't even hear the man's voice.

But the man who suddenly appeared in his mind made all this inexplicably familiar.

In an instant, everything flooded into the minds of Ma Cangye and the others like a tide.

They seem to have understood all of them, as if the complicated fragments have been pieced together into a complete memory, which makes them realize suddenly.

***

What exploded was the witch power that went straight to the sky. The orange-red jumping burning flames were like bursting fireworks. .

The memory that was originally sealed in the depths of my heart by Ma Canghao forever seemed to be opened by someone from the ancient and heavy lock, and flashed in front of all the psychics one by one with the help of this phantom formation like a revolving lantern. What they see in the formation is the memories of different time periods of jumping, so what they see now is truly complete.

Anna Osoreyama was so shocked that she forgot to blink. It was a beautiful dream woven by a mother and child, but it ended in a dream that was torn apart by human greed.

When the last scene came into everyone's eyes, it was a young man with long hair. He was dressed in a pure white hunting suit, and his gestures revealed a grace and elegance that ordinary people did not have, and he also had a majesty that only a superior person had, but At that moment, the young man's eyes were full of nostalgia and yearning, and the ink pen in his hand had just written the last stroke.

Originally everything was so warm and beautiful, but in the end it was like the petals falling from the luxuriant cherry tree behind the young man, poignant and broken...

Ma Cangye looked at the picture that flashed in front of his eyes and felt as if someone had stabbed thousands of knives in his heart. He just felt heart-piercing, for this memory that did not belong, for the woman in the painting, for his Ma Cang family Ancestor... King Ma Cang Ye.

The person in the painting is clearly the woman in this memory, the woman named Asahiba, the gentle woman who loves her child wholeheartedly, the woman who uses her weak body to care for the boy, the woman who was finally killed by the ugly human And the woman who ruined her life and disappeared in the flames... and the man who painted the painting, the man who saw the portrait and could feel the strong and indelible thoughts drawn by the painter stroke by stroke, that person was clearly 1000 years ago, the patriarch of the Ma Cang family, King Ma Cang Ye.

Ma Cangye took a breath. It turned out that the mother and child in this painting were King Ma Cangye and his mother 1000 years ago.

In the end, all the scenes finally returned to normal. This place is still on the snow-capped mountains of Paqi Village, and the plants and trees from thousands of years ago have dissipated under the witch power of Ma Canghao.

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There is such a plot in Inuyasha, it is very sad to watch, Ai~~

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