The Beyonder of Xingyue Gensokyo Chapter 1287

"Hey?"

Her beautiful eyes widened in surprise, and Youyouzi asked in amazement: "Why didn't Luo Jun tell Ah Zi? If she didn't, she would be sad."

"Just to make her sad!"

"Where did Ah Zi provoke Luo Jun?"

"Yes, she once pissed me off."

"Luo-kun is really stingy, to be angry with girls... But, Yuyuko supports Luo-kun."

Youyuko took out her fan with butterfly patterns, covering half of her face, her cherry-colored eyes were full of fun and smiles, just like Yakumo Zi, hiding behind the fan and snickering.

This is a gentle and dark girl.

"This joke is not a small one, Yuyuko... If Zi finally finds out, she will be angry with you too."

"Hee hee~~ Seeing Ah Zi sad and angry, the little girl thinks that is a very happy thing, besides——"

Youyouzi's eyes gradually softened, "...Azi can feel sad and angry for Youyouzi, but it's too late for Youyouzi to be happy. If she gets angry, just let her beat me."

Her tone is gentle, and the girl named Saigyouji Yuyuko really likes Yakumo Zi...

"Then, let's wait and see. In the final grand game, everyone must participate. No one can be a spectator or a bystander."

Looking at the cherry blossoms that are about to bloom, Liang Yiluo's eyes are far-reaching.

Chapter 0194 cut hair

Yuyuko Saigyouji lived in the world of two people for a few days, laughing and laughing every day, as if she had forgotten her own mission.

It wasn't until a few days later that Youyouzi suddenly realized that today was her eighteenth birthday, and today was the end of everything.

It's just that for some reason, there is no fear in her heart, but a touch of warmth, because she firmly believes in Liang Yiluo's promise, even if she dies, she will have no complaints or doubts.

"Lord Lord..."

Yuyuko changed into the kimono Ryogiro gave her. The spring kimono was dyed with pink cherry blossoms, and the light blue kimono was worn on her body at this time, but it was like a mourning shroud for her.

She stroked her cloud-like dark hair with her hands, feeling its softness.

"Can you, cut it short for me?"

Gently turning her head, with a gentle smile on her lips, Yuyuko Saigyouji tilted her neck and said with a sweet smile.

Several soul-reversing butterflies fluttered around her, making the girl look like a goddess in mythology. In the past few days, the spirit of death in Shengchi Temple has become more and more intense. Even the butterflies that only exist in the underworld are in this temple. circled.

"it is good!"

Taking a deep look at Youyouzi, Liangyiluo nodded slowly.

He stepped forward, took out a sharp dagger from his cuff, took over Youyouzi with his left hand, and held that beautiful hair in his palm.

"Actually, I've always wanted to ask, Luo Jun, what exactly is hiding in your sleeves?"

After getting along for more than a year, Youyouzi and Liangyiluo have long been out of compliance with the etiquette, and there is a more intimate physical communication between the two. It's also getting bigger.

Some curiously grasped Liangyiluo's cuffs with both hands, Youyouzi groped up and down, wanting to see what was hidden in Liangyiluo's cuffs, and why he could pull out all kinds of strange things from there.

Unfortunately, she found nothing in the end.

Pouted in dissatisfaction, Youyouzi turned his head, leaned on Liangyiluo's body, and handed over his beautiful hair to him.

Liang Yiluo smiled softly. It was just a space opened up by the second magic. In principle, it was similar to Yakumo Zi's gap. In fact, the opening of that space can be opened from anywhere. The reason why he took things from his sleeves , just get used to it.

The two stopped talking, Liangyi took the dagger in his hand, gestured in front of Youyouzi's beautiful hair, and asked, "What does Youyouzi want to cut into? It's a pity to have such long hair."

Youyouzi lay in Liangyiluo's arms, she closed her eyes, pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Just cut it according to Mr. Luo's liking. Today, Youyouzi will be considered a newborn, so let's use a brand new pair of clothes." face the weather."

She calmly faced her own death, and calmly faced her imminent loss of human identity.

"kindness!"

With a sound of "Shua!", a white light flashed, and Liang Yiluo slashed across Youyouzi's hair with a sharp dagger. Qi look.

The waist-length hair fell down on Liangyiluo's body, leaving Youyouzi only the hair that would reach her shoulders.

Sensing the end of Liangyiluo, Youyouzi opened her eyes, touched the hair on her shoulders with her hand, stood up from Liangyiluo's arms, walked to the mirror on the side, and looked at herself in the mirror .

Beautiful kimono, beautiful shoulder-length hair, Yuyuko smiled lightly, and said happily: "Luokun's craftsmanship and aesthetics are really amazing."

She turned around in a circle, and several lavender soul-returning butterflies danced with her, shedding phosphorescent light.

"Those hairs belong to you, Mr. Luo... When you see those hairs, you must think of Youyuzi."

With a dumbfounded smile, Liang Yiluo grabbed the long hair that fell on him and stared at it.

After Yuyuko turned around, she walked slowly to the entrance of the corridor, and sat there with her legs dangling in the air.

Picking up the foot bag next to her lightly, she lifted her jade feet, five pink and tender toes were bent, the small jade feet were soft and tender, the pink color was alluring, the veins on the instep were exposed, the soft arches of the feet And the soles of the feet, there is no trace of different colors.

In front of Liangyiro, she gracefully put on her foot bag, stepped on the clogs, adjusted her kimono, turned her head to look at Liangyiro, and finally showed a soft smile: "The little girl is about to go I hope I can see Luo Jun again soon."

"Well, see you soon, soon..."

Liangyiluo put away the hair on his body, he smiled at Youyouzi, and promised her.

Finally, she took a deep look at Liangyiluo, as if she wanted to keep him in her heart. Accompanied by butterflies, Youyouzi stepped over the Xixing Yao, walked past the Shengchi Temple, and headed for the temple. door.

The ceremony needs to be carried out at the main family of Xihang Temple, and at the gate of Shengchi Temple, dozens of monks are already standing there, a large area of ​​darkness, their bodies exude powerful spiritual power, and each of them is chanting scriptures in a low voice Wen, resisting the increasingly powerful death energy.

When Youyuko appeared, several of the weak monks were already sweating profusely, and they didn't dare to raise their eyes to see the dead princess on the steps.

"Master Yuyuko, I kept you waiting..."

The old monk headed by him and Youyouzi looked at each other, watching the girl's dressing up after bathing and changing clothes, her white cheeks with a hint of pink, and her transparent cherry-colored eyes seemed to be full of charm.

The old monk didn't go into these physical changes, as long as the girl can obey the arrangements of the Xixing Temple family.

"start!"

Several ropes woven from Shimenawa enshrined in the shrine flew out, they wrapped around Yuyuko's body, and tied them one by one, countless spells flew, connected to these ropes, and temporarily suppressed Yuyuko's power of death.

The divine power on the Zhulian Rope, which had been enshrined for many years, reluctantly resisted the breath of death. Several monks came quickly and put down a statue.

"Please come up, Yuyuko-sama!"

The old monk bowed his head and said respectfully.