The Beyonder of Xingyue Gensokyo Chapter 1160

Huiyin didn't know what the onmyojis were thinking, and she didn't want to know. Now, her blood-red pupils were filled with a figure.

Behind is billowing black smoke straight into the sky and huge jets of rocks, and underfoot is flowing viscous magma. It is a beautiful girl, she is naked, and her snow-white skin is shining under the reflection of the magma fire. With beautiful brilliance.

On the crunchy breasts that can be grasped, two bright red spots are trembling, the slender and plump thighs are slowly raised, and the crystal clear jade feet are stepping in the magma, and they are walking down from the top of the undead mountain following the surging magma .

The gushing magma sprinkled on her smooth back and silvery white hair, her jade feet raised and fell, ignoring the magma river under her feet, the thousands of degrees of magma seemed to be just a little light to the girl. The warm water not only couldn't burn her, but even made her snow-white skin more delicate and smooth.

The girl's burgundy pupils showed perseverance and stubbornness, her pretty face was obviously very delicate, but it was as sharp as a knife, and her tall and tall body was like an ascetic who saw through vain, as if all the pain in this world could not be overcome again. Let her frown easily.

Huiyin looked at the girl walking out of the lava in the distance with a complex expression, a trace of pity and helplessness flashed across her face.

What pain can make a girl frown?

For four hundred years, endless death and endless pain have sharpened the girl's strong appearance. She is dying every moment, and she feels the shattering of the soul and the collapse of the body every moment, but death She cannot be freed, death is just the beginning of a new pain, the death of the last second is the sorrow of the next second, the girl named Fujiwara Meihong, between death and resurrection, fell into the despair of reincarnation.

From the wailing at the beginning to the gradual numbness of the soul and body being torn apart, the girl's growth is accompanied by mourning. When the numb heart gradually awakens, when the numb heart finally remembers the hatred in the past, the girl starts to fight, using her own The soul and life of the soul are competing with the phoenix.

In the end, she succeeded. After nearly four hundred years, she successfully devoured the rare, even the only phoenix in the world with a mortal body. Faith, got her own rebirth from the ashes.

Huiyin looked at Meihong, wondering whether under her strong appearance, there was still the delicate 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 raging magma had gradually stopped erupting. Without the support of the heat of the earth, the temperature of the magma flowing to the surface began to drop slowly until it was hot. The magma turned into magmatic rock and became a piece of black gray rock.

Slowly, these rocks will be covered with snow again, and the Undead Mountain will enter its own dormant period until the next eruption.

The jade feet stepping on the magma were imprisoned in place by the suddenly solidified rock, but Meihong seemed not to notice, she lifted her foot gently, and dragged the rock to pieces, and she walked step by step on the freshly cooled ground. On the magmatic rock, he moved forward aimlessly.

Meihong's eyes were a little 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 Meihong was in a state of sleepwalking.

"Sister Red!!"

Seeing Meihong's appearance, Huiyin finally couldn't help shouting.

The girl who was walking slowly with her delicate body naked suddenly froze in place. She lowered her head as if she was thinking about who this name was calling.

Huiyin didn't say much, she waited patiently, waiting for Meihong to recall everything.

Time was flowing slowly, and the girl who stood in place without fear of the wind, cold and heat shivered violently, her blank eyes gradually came into focus, Penglai people will never forget that the memory that belongs to her is captured in the depths of the soul. She retrieved it.

Meihong, Meihong... This name is so familiar, so familiar...

Why is it so familiar, why is it so familiar?

Because, because, she is, she is my name, my name is, my name is——

"Fujiwara Meihong!"

A dry and hoarse voice came out from the corner 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, Jiu Jiu The memories and hatred of the past also returned to her mind!

"You are……"

After four hundred years, Mei Hong, who was once a mortal, was still not used to it. She frowned and thought about it, and her long 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 him knowledge.

"Hui... sound?"

Meihong's voice was still stammering and forced, she hadn't made a sound for four hundred years, and her vocal cords had been destroyed for four hundred years, which made her a little unaccustomed to being reborn from the ashes.

"Great, Meihong, great, Meihong..."

Huiyin was so moved that she shed tears, she ran over quickly and hugged Meihong's head.

"It's fine, it's fine...as long as you're fine..."

The tragedy of the girl four hundred years ago is still vivid in my mind. At that time, Huiyin couldn't do anything for her, but now, she must be able to take care of this poor girl.

Meihong's body tensed subconsciously, which was the instinct produced by fighting the phoenix.

But soon, she relaxed under Huiyin's warm embrace and gentle words.

"Huiyin...you are...Huiyin..."

Whispering, like a newborn baby, Fujiwara Meihong is working hard to learn the language, and is working hard to welcome her newborn...

Chapter 0039 How can you die!

"Huiyin... do you have any other clothes?"

As if she knew that Meihong would be naked when she came out of the Immortal Pass, Huiyin prepared a whole set of clothes for Meihong like a prophet.

The memory of Penglai people will not be a problem, but Meihong was not used to it for a while without speaking for four hundred years. After a while, she slowly recovered her own memory and began to speak neatly.

Putting on the light onion-colored kimono that Huiyin prepared for herself, and holding a red and white ribbon in her hand, with the help of Huiyin, she tied up her 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 endless land destroyed by the meteor fire shower, and a rather spectacular forest could be seen in the distance.

After the volcanic eruption, the cold wind howled past. On this endless plain, only two girls walked side by side. However, the two under this lonely scenery did not feel lonely and lonely, but revealed a touch of warmth.

If this cold wind was four hundred years ago, Meihong would naturally feel cold, but for her now, it is no different from the usual breeze.

This piece of sky is still covered by thick volcanic ash, and the sun cannot shine down. I don't know how long it will take before the bright morning sun can be seen here again.

"Don't you like this dress?"

Huiyin put her hands in front of her body, with a faint smile on her face, she spoke elegantly and quietly.

"I like the clothes Huiyin prepared, but..."

Meihong lowered her head and tugged at the body. Although it was not expensive, she could see the kimono that the weaver had carefully woven, and frowned.

"...This suit is not suitable for fighting."

Meihong's tone was very firm, obviously she had never really experienced any killings, but the eyebrows were like veterans who had fought on the battlefield for a long time, beautiful and tough.

"this……"

Huiyin opened her mouth slightly, wanting to say something, but she didn't say anything in the end.

She has neither the right nor the qualification to persuade Meihong about anything. There is only a touch of worry and pain in her heart. The cheerful and lively girl with a gentle smile four hundred years ago disappeared. What appeared in front of her was the hatred and pain that had gone through four hundred years, and she still had nothing to lose. ego, and the phoenix reborn from the immortal fire.

'Let Meihong, go vent and vent...'

Thinking of this, Huiyin gave up her own education and persuasion. If this girl who has been depressed for four hundred years is not allowed to vent out the depression in her heart, she will definitely go crazy.

'Wait, wait until Meihong finishes venting, I must educate her well and let her live an ordinary life again. '