Welcome to the world of nuclear peace and ghost destruction

Dusk fell coldly, and under the evening light, the mountains

deepened the shadows of different levels between the mountains because of the different heights near and far, only the peaks still had a faint afterglow, leaving a glimmer of light for the village at the foot of the mountains.

In this small mountain village far from the world, the villagers are often self-sufficient, not to mention rich, but also enough to eat.

The most famous village is the Hanami family in the west, and it is said that the ancestor once served as a guard for Emperor Go-Mizuo, but as the shogunate's power reached its peak, the guard was gradually dismissed.

"Grandpa, is it really going to snow a lot in the outside world, covering the whole earth?"

"Hahaha, that's right, Koyuri. It's Hokkaido, and it's all white in winter. In two years, when you grow up, our family will go and see. Despite his white beard, the energetic old man smiled and pointed out Hokkaido on the map, while the little girl sitting on the side looked at the map with longing.

"Hmm! I'm going to grow up soon! The little girl dangled her little feet in anticipation.

"Yuri, it's time to learn singing, dancing and etiquette." From the other side of the room came a beautiful voice, calling the little girl.

With the sound of feet stepping on the floor, a woman wearing a kimono and a bun walked slowly, her steps were not hurried, her demeanor was elegant, and her face was gentle and had a bit of the charm of a northern daughter.

"Father." The woman saluted the seated old man, and then pulled up the sad little girl and left.

The melodious sound of the piano came, although it was still a little green, but it was not difficult to hear that it was already quite attractive, not to mention it was from the hands of a seven or eight-year-old girl.

Early the next morning, a burly middle-aged man knocked on the door of Hua Nan's house, his face was beaming, and he couldn't wait to enter the entrance.

"Lord Fujun, welcome home." Hua Nan Youli's mother leaned down to help her husband change his shoes and greeted him.

"Well, I'm back, I have good news to tell my father here, let's go first." The man couldn't bear to walk in quickly.

"Father, the time has come to be loyal to the emperor, and the time has come!!

"Good, good, good!! In my lifetime, I can see His Majesty the Emperor and the rule of the world, and I can also explain to my ancestors! Hua

Nan Youli, who had just finished learning etiquette, lingered outside the door, not understanding why the usually kind and kind grandfather and majestic father had become so strange, and the paranoia in her words made her feel afraid.

Originally, my father would bring back a porcelain picture book every time he came back, and talked to Hua Nan Youli about all kinds of porcelain, which was one of the few things that Hua Nan Youri was interested in, but this time it didn't, and all night, the candles in my father's and mother's room were lit, and I didn't know what I was discussing.

The young Hua Nan Youli looked out the door, at a loss. Just one day later, my father was about to leave again, my mother's eyes were full of reluctance, and she hid in her father's arms and sobbed softly, and my father gently patted my mother's shoulder, his face full of glory.

And grandpa also looked at his father expectantly and saw off his father, all of which Hua Nan Youli did not understand.

Looking at the back of her father's departure, Hua Nan Youli's mouth opened slightly, and she called out "dad" softly, but her father finally left, and at the same time, there were fewer and fewer prime-aged men in the village, and I heard my mother say that she was conscripted.

For several months, Hua Nan Youli did not see her father again, and her grandfather did not tell her stories every day, which made her a little disappointed, but she felt that everything would be fine.

The men who went out came back one after another, and there was no Hua Nan Youli's father, Hua Nan Youli's mother was no longer as dignified and calm as before, often looking at the road back to the village in a daze, and even the etiquette class was not urging Hua Nan Youli to go.

Finally, one day, a stranger came to Hua Nan Youli's house with a wooden box, saying that his father was faithful. The mother looked at the wooden box and cried, almost fainted, the grandfather was silent and did not speak, Hua Nan Youli realized that she might never see her father again, and cried.

Grandpa is no longer the same as before, now he is always drunk, and his mouth always spits out the words that live up to the imperial kingdom and are loyal all his life. Hua Nan Youli wanted to hear some stories but was pushed away by her grandfather, and despite being very aggrieved, Hua Nan Youli still felt that everything would be fine.

The mother took Hua Nan Youli to the cemetery, which is the so-called place where loyal souls are buried, and Hua Nan Youli's father's name is engraved on it, but Hua Nan Youli cried softly, and hoped that his father could come alive to give him a hug.

Grandpa died, got into an argument with people during a drink, and was beaten to death by those people, and it is said that he chanted the restoration of the imperial kingdom in his mouth to death.

Looking at her grandfather's tombstone, recalling the time when her grandfather told her to see the snow, Hua Nan Youli knew that it could never be completed again, and tears couldn't stop flowing...

In the past, the only family in Xinuo was Hua Nan Youli's mother and her, and her mother seemed to have changed into a person, becoming hot and sharp, and only when she was at home would she appear gentler.

The eyes of the people in the village became more and more terrifying, always staring at their mother deadly, and Hua Nan Youli always squeezed her mother's hand in fear when she passed by, so as to bring herself a sense of security.

Still etiquette class, mother's discipline is more severe than before, but it doesn't matter, Sister Xiana will help me complete it.

My mother called me to the garden and taught me a lot of things about life, how to live, etc., and there was a lot to learn, but Sister Yuri Natsuna learned all of them. A deep mark can be seen on the left wrist of the mother's cuff.

The men in the village were conscripted again, and Hua Nan Youli could clearly see that her mother was relieved, and her mother took Hua Nan Youli to the tombstones of her father and grandfather again, and listened to her mother: "Lord Husband, I want to continue to go, sorry I can't go with you." After

a few more months, listening to the news of the village elders, it seemed that the shogunate had been completely defeated, and the emperor had regained his power, but Hanami Yuri rejected it from the bottom of his heart.

My mother began to tell me about my encounter with my father, knowing and falling in love, and told me that I would also meet the destined person, and agreed to live before I met that person no matter what.

There was always news of samurai in the vicinity, several villages had been attacked, it was the defeated samurai of the shogunate, and my mother was always worried and prepared.

At night, wails and firelight were everywhere, and because all the young and middle-aged people were conscripted, the village could not raise any resistance and was slaughtered.

Hua Nan Youli's mother took her to escape from the back mountain, thanks to her mother's early preparation, the two ran up the mountain smoothly, and when they went downhill, the mountain road was very steep.

"Youli, you go first, follow the previous route, my mother is tired, I will catch up with you later, and take this burden with me." Hua Nan Youli's mother leaned against a large rock on the mountain road after falling and said with a smile.

"I know, Mom, you must follow!" Hua Nan Youli was scared, but still obeyed her mother's words and continued to move forward.

When she arrived at the place her mother said before, Hua Nan Youli was there waiting for her mother to catch up, because it was too long, she sat on the ground and fell asleep holding her knees.

The sun rose in the east, the sun woke up Hua Nan Youli, and she couldn't wait for her mother, she decided to go back and see, the rugged mountain road was too difficult for a little girl to walk, and there was constant pain in the soles of her feet, and Hua Nan Youli gritted her shell teeth and persevered.

Back on the hillside, Hua Nan Youli saw that her mother was still leaning against the stone, but her eyes were closed and lifeless. Hua Nan Youli called her mother, but there was no response, so she wanted to pick up her mother.

Hua Nan Youli's action also let her see that a sharp stone was inserted into her body at the back of her mother's waist, and the blood had coagulated.

Hua Nan Youli was hollowed out of her shell at once, and countless despair climbed into her heart.

"Mother, I will live with my agreement with you." Natsuna Yuri's face was full of sadness, but she was still ready to live strongly.

Natsuna Yuri stood carefully on the mountain, looking at the ruin-like village at the foot of the mountain, and understood that the wandering samurai had probably left.

The village is a purgatory on earth, and Natsuna Yuri endures the feeling of vomiting and returns to the dilapidated home, and finds the food that her mother hid, not much, only enough for Xiana Yuri to eat for three or four days.

After that, Yuri Natsuna carried her mother down the mountain little by little during the day, and at night she took a shovel to dig a hole next to her father's tombstone, often tired and unable to move before falling asleep.

After two days, Yuri Natsuna buried her mother by her father's side, and she understood that she would need to live by herself in the future

On the third day, no one discovered the tragic situation of this village, and at this time, Yuri Natsuna embarked on her own journey with her baggage...

The cruel world obviously can't keep a little girl alive, but fortunately, on a street side, Yuri Natsuna was chosen by Hanakui to become her handmaid.

A few years later, Xia Nai Yuri's appearance became more and more enchanting, and every movement was hooking, and because he had a foundation in singing and dancing when he was a child, Qinqi calligraphy and painting were perfect and impeccable, even Hua Kui said that the next Hua Kui was none other than Xia Na Yuri.

At the same time, Natsuna Yuri also gradually connected with Hanami Yuri, she accepted reality little by little, and slowly recovered her cheerful personality, but most of the time it was Natsuna Yuri who was dominating.

At night, Natsuna Yuri ran away, hiding outside the door, she heard the news that the hostess wanted her to pick up the guests, but she still remembered the agreement with her mother to meet the destined person and continue to stay in the flower street, she was afraid that she was no longer herself.

As a future cash cow, Yuri Xiana, who often stares at her, quickly discovers that she is missing and sends someone to chase her back.

A woman who has been playing singing and dancing for many years will naturally not have much physical strength, and Natsuna Yuri was caught up, and the desperate resistance angered the men who wanted to capture her, and slammed a stick on her head....

Knock -

Natsuna Yuri fell heavily to the ground, and in a blur of consciousness, he heard the men say, "It's really a shame, let's go, let's not find it." Natsuna

Yuri's body became more and more cold, the blood in the back of her head flowed down her delicate neck to the ground, and Natsuna Yuri was counting down her own death.

"You girl, don't you know if you can be the next Fallen Ji?" Under the moonlit night, a man wearing a Western-style white dress with scarlet eyes scratched his palm and dripped a drop of his own blood into Yuri's wound...

Looking at her body that was cut by a knife and returned to its original state in an instant, Xiana Yuri understood that she was no longer a human, and three days later, her face was also full of bloodthirst and madness when the famine hit, and in desperate patience, Hanami Yuri appeared, and the exchange of consciousness between the two suppressed the instinct to eat...

But after all, this still did not completely resist hunger, in one night, Xiana Yuri sucked a woman's blood, Hanami Yuri felt guilty for not being able to stop herself, but also sure of one thing, for them do not have to eat people, only blood can be full...

As they sucked more and more blood, they found that when they were dominated by Hua Nan Youli, they were no longer afraid of the sun and could eat like ordinary people. And at night, Hanami Youli's consciousness will weaken to the extreme, and can only let Xia Na Yuri act, and after the exchange of consciousness, the structure of the body will also change, but it does not mean that the two cannot turn their lives upside down, but it will be weakened to the extreme.

Constantly, constantly searching, avoiding the ghost killing team, the two of Yuri Natsuna are always looking forward to meeting the destiny when they rest, which must be the happiest moment in the rest of her life.

How many years have passed, Hanami Yuri and Xiana Yuri don't even know how long time has passed, but they know that even the year name has been changed, and they don't know why they insist on living, and now the two of them can't even remember the faces of their mother, father and grandfather.

At the same time, Hanami Youli's fear of the sun was exposed, and Oni Mai Tsuji began to order them to be captured and returned, avoiding the ghost killing team while also avoiding the ghost.

Whether it is to ghosts or people, they are already a heretic!

Exhaustion! Lonely! The two were abandoned by the world!

They began to feel like they were living like a walking corpse....

I'm sorry, Mother, I still haven't found the destined man!

Youli, I'm already tired! I can't hold on anymore, and Sister Xiana is the same!

Finally, it is enough to go to see the snow one last time, so that our lives will end there....

Hua Nan Youli, who had been away for many years, returned to the unknown mountain village and stood in front of the tomb of her mother in her memory, her eyes looking dimly into the distance...