He did not die young because of his mother's resolute refusal to save his mother's life.

But now it seems that my father was really prepared for a rainy day, and his calculations were really accurate! That curse, that tragedy, completely happened to him.

Like his father, he became the stud of the family and committed crimes worthy of being sent to the eighteenth level of hell.

Uesugoshi went completely crazy that night. He burned the shrine directly, hoping to completely burn out the terrible curse and end the tragedy, so that it would not happen again.

But his idea was too naive. How could a fire burn out this curse from the devil?

With the development of mixed-race forces in Japan over the years, even though he has washed his hands of the family, there are still people in his family who keep in touch with him secretly. When eating ramen at the noodle stall, the other party will complain in a vague manner, but in fact he will tell everything he knows.

Tell him, like Inuyama Ga, that damn pimp.

The enmity between the Fierce Demons, a new hybrid force in Japan, and the Eight Sheqi families was actually destined to have this confrontation hundreds of years ago. One side is a ghost, and the other is a ghost slayer. Even if they are born with

Family members are destined to be mortal enemies.

It was really messy after constant cutting, and Uesugoshi felt helpless about this.

He feels that hate is the most powerful force in the world. It can give a person enough courage to cross mountains of swords and seas of fire. It can also make two relationships that should be intimate become the same, and everyone is trapped in a world of ice and fire.

In this situation, they all long for the pain of the other person to warm themselves.

If this was truly a tragedy, it would indeed seem extremely absurd.

The white devil who died at the end of time has obviously not been reborn until now, but he has been influencing the world.

Perhaps the other party has long since split into countless selves, and every hybrid with the blood of the White King flowing in its body is its clone. It uses the method of raising voodoos to let the voodoos fight until the strongest voodoo

If it survives, it can use the opponent's body to complete this great rebirth.

But people like them are helpless in the midst of it. They can only listen to the sneer and ridicule of the white devil and continue to repeat those tragedies.

But even if the ghost-slayers and ghosts are mortal enemies, aren't they willing to do anything to protect that beautiful love?

Isn’t that what I also want to protect?

Uesugoshi's expression became solemn and awe-inspiring.

He wants to repent and embark on the road to redemption, so he must stand up today.

Maybe after this battle, he will receive strong attention from the eight Sheqi families, and maybe his true identity will be traced by this family, but so what?

At worst, he will continue to live anonymously and take his ramen stall to other places.

It's not just Tokyo where he can sell ramen, he can go to Osaka, Nagoya, Saitama, he can even leave Japan and go to the small church in Lyon, France, to feel his mother's breath again.

Charlotte Chen.

Uesugi remembered that when he was a child, his mother was a nun in a small church in Lyon, France. But at that time, her mother was worried about family members coming to find her, so she never let others know about their mother-child relationship, so Uesugi couldn't tell anyone about Charlotte.

It was his mother. Mother and son would deliberately keep a distance from each other. Only when the Holy Communion was being distributed in the church, her mother would walk by him and gently touch the top of his head.

Privately, every child in the church would call her mother, because she is so pure and gentle, like an angel descending into the world, so every child likes her mother.

But Uesugoshi knew that Charlotte was his only mother...

In the wind and rain, the old man clutched the silver cross in his hand.

Now that he has become a part-time pastor, sometimes he will wait until all matters in the church are over and watch each believer leave. He sits alone on a bench and watches the sunset. At that moment, he seems to have returned to Lyon, France.

In a small church, his mother gently stroked the top of his head, showed him an angelic smile in the holy light, and then lowered her head to kiss his forehead.

At that moment, Uesugi closed his eyes subconsciously, feeling the rare peace and joy in his heart.

"Mom, I miss you. I wonder if you are well in heaven?"

Uesugoshi stared at the falling rain in the sky, lost in thought.

He knew that his sins in this life were enough to put him on the cross until the end of the world. People like him were destined to go to hell, but he just wanted to see his mother before going to hell.

Even if he is allowed to sink to the eighteenth level of hell, he is willing to do so, because this is the punishment he deserves.

Yuan Zhisheng looked at the old man and felt a deep sadness of missing him welling up from him.

It's like missing an old friend who has died.

Yuan Zhisheng did not disturb the other party for a while.

After a moment of silence, the old man spoke first.

"Boy, I know you have many questions that you want to get confirmed from me, but the question you want to ask the most is probably to know who I am, right?"

Yuan Zhisheng nodded.

Indeed.

This old man possesses countless cultural relic-level ancient swords, and his sword skills are magical. When faced with these terrifying dragon-shaped dead warriors, he slashes them without even blinking. However, the opponent is wearing ramen white linen clothes, which is ordinary but extremely extraordinary.

Yuan Zhisheng knew that the old man must be an expert hermit, and with such a powerful dragon bloodline, he must be a senior of the eight Sheqi families.

"First of all, I can tell you clearly that it is impossible for me to tell you who I am. Just think of me as a little old man selling ramen. When you are hungry, you can go to the snack street behind Tokyo National University to find me.

, then the ramen will be free, but braised pork will cost extra.”

Uesugoshi replied seriously.

Yuan Zhisheng looked at the old man with a wry smile, but the other man blocked his words.

However, he also knew that he couldn't force it. Since the old man was living anonymously as an ordinary person in Tokyo selling ramen noodles, he naturally didn't want others to know his true identity.

And no matter how the other party hides his identity, there is no conspiracy here, he just wants some peace, and seeing that the other party is taking action now, he is not blindly pursuing peace. When necessary, the other party will also explode his strength to protect, perhaps to protect

A beautiful love, or maybe it is to protect those miserable lives.

So since the old man didn't want to say it, he definitely wouldn't ask.

Yuan Zhisheng looked at the old man solemnly, "Thank you for your help tonight. On behalf of the Sheqi Eight Family, I assure you that I will never investigate you. As for going to eat ramen behind Tokyo National University in the future, don't worry.

You’ll get money for meat, and you’ll get money for ramen.”

"Boy, you are very good, I am optimistic about you." Uesugi patted the other party's shoulder with a satisfied look on his face, and subconsciously asked: "What is your name?"

"Yuan Zhisheng."

"Your name is Yuan Zhisheng?" The old man was slightly surprised.

"What's wrong?"

Yuan Zhisheng was also confused. Where had the old man heard of him?

"It's nothing..." Uesugoshi calmed down after a moment, and said with emotion: "Boy, you have a good sister."

"Yes, Eri Yi has always been very sensible. It is me, the elder brother, who has not done well enough and wronged her." Yuan Zhisheng also sighed with emotion.

"Sister, of course it will hurt." Uesugi said with a smile, then glanced at the observation deck of the Sky Tree, and asked again: "You should know about your sister's love, but I don't know what you think about that."

Are you satisfied, brother-in-law?"

"Of course I'm satisfied!" Yuan Zhisheng immediately expressed his attitude almost without thinking.

"Here you go."

Uesugoshi gave the man a thumbs up, looking very impressed.

If he had a daughter like Eli Yi, and if Lu Mingfei could be his son-in-law, he would probably have the same attitude as Yuan Zhisheng.

After all, Lu Mingfei's strong bloodline strength is there, and it can be seen that the other party loves Eri Yi very much. Although he doesn't know why he doesn't want to get married, it seems that the boy doesn't want to be so casual, but in an extremely solemn occasion.

Complete this holy wedding, otherwise we will not agree to let him be the officiating priest in the future.

Uesugoshi looked towards the Tembo Corridor with an emotional expression. He seemed to see the lovers cuddling each other and the boy's face with a gentle smile. The other party's firm eyes would always stay on the girl, but there was something

Ask for it, and you will get it.

Tsk tsk, it’s really hard not to like this boy. No matter what he does, he will always focus on the girl he loves, as if she is his world. He is really like the lover he missed in his previous life. In this life, the boy will use ten times more energy.

Love your beloved girl with a hundred times more energy.

May the Lord bless them forever, Amen!

Uesugoshi prayed sincerely from the bottom of his heart.

Then he turned to Yuan Zhisheng and asked curiously, "By the way, kid, is there anyone else in your family?"

He feels that both Minamoto and Eri are so perfect from character to strength. As children, they will definitely make their parents proud. I really don’t know whose parents are so lucky to have these children.

.

So I couldn't help but start gossiping for a while, wondering if the other party had any other brothers and sisters.

"Anyone else..."

Yuan Zhisheng thought of his younger brother Yuan Zhisheng.

But he had lost the other person forever. The handsome boy was pierced through the heart by the famous sword he used to kill ghosts in the basement. In order to ensure that he would kill with one blow, he violently turned the handle of the knife until the opponent's heart was completely crushed.

Yuan Zhisheng still remembered that when he and his daughter reunited in the basement, the boy called him so excitedly, calling for his brother who had been away for a long time. He had obviously vowed to take the boy to Tokyo to live a classy life, but he did it with his own hands.

Send it to hell.

If the girl really comes back, it will probably be the evil ghosts crawling out of hell who want to kill her.

Yuan Zhisheng couldn't help but laugh at himself.
To be continued...