Transcendent of Type-Moon Gensokyo - Chapter 1160
Chapter 1160
Huiyin didn’t know the thoughts of the onmyojis, and she didn’t want to know. Now she, her blood-red pupils are all filled with a figure.
Behind is the billowing black smoke straight into the sky and huge stones that are jetting up. Under her feet is flowing viscous magma. She is a beautiful girl. She is not inch, and her snow-white skin is shining under the reflection of the flame of magma. With beautiful brilliance.
On the crispy milk that can be held by a hand, two points of bright red and trembling, slender and plump thighs are slowly raised, the crystal clear jade feet are in the magma, and they are strolling down from the top of the undead mountain with the surging magma. .
Gushing magma sprinkled on her smooth back and her silvery white hair. The jade feet were raised and dropped. Seeing the magma river under her feet was nothing, the magma of thousands of degrees seemed to be only slight to the girl. The warm water not only couldn’t burn her, it even made her white skin more delicate and smooth.
The girl’s burgundy pupils reveal a stubborn stubbornness, her face is clearly delicate, but her face is as sharp as a knife, and her tall and tall body is like an ascetic monk who sees through the vain, as if all the pain in this world can no longer be repeated. Let her frown easily.
Huiyin’s complexion looked at the girl who stepped out on the magma in the distance, a trace of pain flashed across her face, a trace of helplessness flashed across her face.
What kind of pain can make the girl frown?
Four hundred years of endless death and endless pain have honed the girl’s strong appearance. She is dying all the time, and she feels the shattering of the soul and the collapse of the body at all times, but death Unable to get her free, death is only the beginning of a new pain. The death of the last second is the sorrow of the next. The young girl named Fujiwara Meihong fell into the despair of reincarnation between death and resurrection.
From the initial wailing to the numbness of the soul and body being torn apart, the girl’s growth was accompanied by sorrowful grief. When the numb heart gradually awakened, when the numb heart finally remembered the hatred, the girl began to fight and use herself His soul and life are competing with the Phoenix.
In the end, she succeeded. It took nearly four hundred years. She successfully swallowed the rare, even the only phoenix in the world with a mortal body. She gained the power of the phoenix and obtained the phoenix. Her beliefs have been reborn from the ashes that belonged to her.
Huiyin looked at Meihong, wondering if under her strong appearance, was there still a sensitive, weak, and delicate heart at that moment?
Fujiwara Meihong’s pace was very slow. When she walked from the top of the Immortal Mountain to the foot of the mountain, the turbulent magma had gradually stopped erupting, lacking the support of the earth’s heat, and the temperature of the magma exposing to the surface began to slowly decrease until it became hot. The magma turned into magma rock and became a black-gray rock.
Slowly, these rocks will be covered by snow again, and the Undead Mountain will enter its dormant period until the next eruption.
The jade feet that stepped on the magma were confined in place by the suddenly solidified rock, but Meihong seemed to have not noticed it. She lifted her foot gently and dragged the rock to smash. She walked step by step on the newly cooled rock. On the magma rock, moving forward without a purpose.
Meihong’s eyes were a bit dull, as if she hadn’t recovered from the battle with the Phoenix, she just walked forward instinctively.
She didn’t see Huiyin at the foot of the mountain, because now Meihong was in a state of sleepwalking.
“Sister Red!!”
Seeing Meihong’s appearance, Huiyin finally couldn’t help yelling loudly.
The naked girl walking slowly, her body suddenly stopped in place, she lowered her head as if thinking, wondering who the name was actually calling.
Huiyin didn’t say much, she waited patiently, waiting for Meihong to remember everything.
Time was flowing slowly, and the girl standing in place without fear of the wind and heat shivered fiercely. Her blank eyes gradually changed to focus. The Penglai people will never forget the memory that belongs to her, which is buried in the depths of the soul. She got it back.
Meihong, Meihong…This name is so familiar, so familiar…
Why are they so familiar? Why are they so familiar?
Because, because, she is, she is her name, her name is, her name is—
“Sister Fujiwara is red!”
Dry and hoarse, some stuttering voices popped from the corners of Meihong’s mouth, she slowly twisted her neck like a robot, the colors of the sky and the earth came into her eyes again, and the sound of the breeze poured into her eardrums again, for a long time Her memory and hatred also returned to her mind!
“you are……”
After four hundred years, Mei Hong, who was a mortal before, was still a little uncomfortable. She frowned and thought. The long-term memory finally reminded her of who the gentle woman in front of her was.
That was his former teacher, the half-beast Bai Ze who taught himself knowledge.
“Hui… Yin?”
Meihong’s voice was still a little stuttered, a little reluctant, she hadn’t made a sound for four hundred years, and her vocal cords had been destroyed for four hundred years, making her a little unaccustomed to her who had just been reborn from the fire.
“It’s great, Meihong, great, Meihong…”
Huiyin was moved to tears, she ran over quickly and hugged Meihong’s head.
“It’s okay, it’s okay… as long as you, it’s okay…”
The tragedy of the girl four hundred years ago is still vivid. Huiyin couldn’t do anything for her back then, but now, she can definitely take care of this poor girl, and definitely can.
Meihong’s body is subconsciously tight, which is the instinct produced by fighting the Phoenix.
But soon, she relaxed under Huiyin’s warm embrace and gentle words.
“Hui Yin… you are… Hui Yin…”
Whispering, like a newly born baby, Fujiwara Meihong is learning the language hard and welcoming her new life…
Chapter 0039 How Can You Die!
“Huiyin…do you have any other clothes?”
As if already known that Meihong would be naked after coming out of the Immortal Pass, Huiyin prepared a whole set of clothes for Meihong like a prophet.
There is no problem with the memory of Penglai people, but the four hundred years of not speaking made Meihong a little uncomfortable for a while. After a while, she slowly recovered her own memory, and she began to speak neatly.
Putting on the light green kimono that Huiyin prepared for herself, holding the red and white ribbon in her hand, with the help of Huiyin, she **** the snow-white hair and erected a big bow.
The two walked on the land that had just been ravaged by the volcanic eruption. There was an endless expanse of land destroyed by the meteor shower. In the distance, you could see a quite magnificent forest.
After the eruption of the volcano, the cold wind whizzed past. In this endless plain, there were only two young girls walking side by side, but the two under this lonely scenery did not feel lonely and lonely, but a touch of warmth.
If this cold wind had been for Meihong 400 years ago, she would naturally feel cold, but for her now, it is no different from the breeze she usually encounters.
This piece of sky is still covered by heavy volcanic ash, and the sun cannot shine. I don’t know how long it will take before the bright sunrise can be seen again.
“Don’t you like this dress?”
Huiyin put her hands in front of her, with a faint smile on her face, and spoke elegantly and quietly.
“I like the clothes that Huiyin prepared, but…”
Meihong lowered her head and tugged her body with her hands. Although it was not expensive, she frowned as she could see the kimono knitted by the seamstress.
“…This suit is not suitable for combat.”
Meihong’s tone was very firm, she hadn’t really experienced any killings, but her eyebrows were like veterans who had been fighting for a long time on the battlefield, beautiful and tough.
“This……”
Huiyin opened her mouth slightly, trying to say something, but in the end, she didn’t say anything.
She has no right and no right to persuade Meihong. There was only a faint distress and distress in her heart. Four hundred years ago, the girl with a gentle smile and some cheerful and lively girl disappeared. What appeared in front of her was the hatred and pain that had gone through four hundred years, and she was still not lost. Self, and a phoenix reborn from the flames of immortality.
‘Just let Meihong, go and vent…’
So Huiyin gave up the persuasion of her own education. If she didn’t let this girl who had been depressed for four hundred years vent her suffocation in her heart, she would definitely be crazy.
‘Wait, wait until Meihong finishes venting, I must educate her well so that she can live an ordinary life again. ’