Looking at a messy battlefield.

The members of the medical team shouted loudly for a while:

"It's not over yet! Stand up and help treat the wounded!!

"Quick! Hurry up and save people! Why are you crying? Please cheer me up!"

"We have won...! So, don't cry anymore! Go find the survivors!"

The old seniors among the auxiliary members, who were used to life and death, saw these juniors who were crying because the human race had been waiting for the victory for thousands of years, and some hated iron and steel and began to command.

Yes....

Although the victory is not miserable, it is indeed something worth celebrating.

However....

The old members of the medical team have experienced too many such things.

They are all very clear in their hearts... At this time, it is necessary to quickly stop the bleeding and treat the wounded——

Otherwise...the members of the ghost killing team who dare to sacrifice their lives for the future will miss the best time to rescue.

In this group of broken buildings, the four members of the medical team finally found Mr. Mingyu Xingming, who was covered in horrible wounds.

"Look...it's Master Yan Zhu!"

Seeing Yu Xingming, who was slumped on the ground like a blood man, the four members of the medical team rushed over excitedly:

"Hold on! Master Yan Zhu! We are coming!"

They were in a hurry to take out the wound medicine, gauze and other medical aid items, and they were preparing to treat the sad Mingyu Xingming who was almost out of breath at this moment——

However.....

At this moment, Beimingyu Xingming seemed to notice something.Rough fingers lifted gently.

Although at this moment...he was so tired that he couldn't open his eyes anymore.

Although at this moment, his bones are cracked and he no longer has any ability to move.

And yet...even so.

Mourning Yu Xingming, but still said in an extremely weak voice:

"Stop it...don't put the medicine on me..."

"Master Yanzhu, what are you talking about!!"

"...I don't have much time—"

"You are not allowed to say that... Hold on! We have already won!"

Hearing Mr. Beiming Yu Xingming's words, the eyes of the four support teammates were filled with tears in an instant.

In the next second, tears began to burst, covering the faces of members of the Ghost Slayer Squad like strings of pearls that had dropped off!

"...Victory, really good..."

Beimingyu Xingming's gray eyes were unconsciously rolling down two lines of hot tears at this moment.

The Buddhist bead in his hand completely shattered... Sorrowing Yu Xingming, he couldn't hold anything anymore.

However....

The man's face was full of satisfaction:

"...my own body, I know best—"

"If the medicine is used on me who is dying now, it will be a waste of precious medicine."

"do not do that....."

They cried out in great sorrow:

"Mr. Beimingyu Xingming...don't say that—"

The auxiliary team members have already cried into tears.

They knocked their heads angrily, and in the midst of extreme grief, they even blamed themselves unconsciously:

(Why....why didn't you find Master Beimingyu in time!)

(If only we had found out sooner....it wouldn't be like this now...!)

"Mr. Beimingyu Xingming...we cannot agree!"

"We...absolutely...heal you!"

A young man with short black hair cried and wiped away the tears from his eyes.

"How can I let Mr. Beimingyu Xingming, who has been protecting us all this time, leave like this, I don't allow..."

"Thank you."

The face of Beiming Yu Xingming was already full of indifference.

Although at this moment, he is about to face death.

but....

Beimingyu Xingming was finally freed from this purgatory world.

Although he tried his best, in exchange for the future of this world, he has no chance to enjoy the beautiful life without ghosts when the sun is rising...

but....

Beimingyu Xingming's life has no regrets.

If my own death can be exchanged for a tragic death...

Well... He naturally didn't have any complaints.

(This is... the destiny of the Demon Slayer Squad.)

"...so, boys—"

"Promise me...this is me, Beimingyu Xingming, my last request..."

The voice of mourning Yu Xingming gradually became abnormally intermittent.

The huge body is already a little bit about to fall forward.

....It's time.

It was obvious that his limbs gradually began to become cold.

At this moment, Beimingyu Xingming just touched the ruined rubble next to him.

The streets are already in a mess, lifeless.

However....

It was as if in the ruins, a voice from the past was heard.

A warm smile could not help appearing on the face of Beiming Yu Xingming:

"Ah...it's you guys."

His eyes, which had been blind for a long time, saw very clearly at this moment, those children in the temple...

Although so many years have passed....

However, looking at these lonely, helpless, and homeless children, they are crowding around him at this moment——

The throbbing still flashed in Beiming Yu Xingming's eyes:

"long time no see....."

"teacher!"

The childish voice shouted loudly.

The corners of each child's eyes are also filled with tears at this moment, and they are watching their teacher worriedly——

Looking at this world shrouded in darkness, the only man who brought a bright light to their hearts is about to disappear completely in this world.

The weeping of the children sounded at this moment:

"Teacher... I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

"...Over the years, we have always wanted to apologize to the teacher for what happened that night..."

"...It was us who made the teacher sad—right?"

"......how could be?"

Looking at the children at this time, I cried and confessed to myself.

A gentle smile appeared on the face of Beimingyu Xingming:

"...Teacher won't blame you—"

"But... Teacher, we really didn't run out of the temple just to escape..."

Among the children surrounded by mourning Yu Xingming, a boy cried bitterly and said to him in great pain:

"I know you can't see, teacher, so...so, we wanted to get it, and we wanted to take those agricultural tools that were placed outside the temple and fight the ghosts to protect the teacher...

"I wanted to call other adults to help...but, I'm still a step late..."

"...Is that so~"

Hearing about the child in front of him, he finally told about the past.

Beimingyu Xingming finally knew the truth that was hidden by fate back then.

"Sure enough...everyone is a good boy..."

In Beimingyu Xingming's eyes, two lines of hot tears flowed down.

At this moment, he really regrets...he regrets himself for not protecting these children well...

"I'm sorry, we shouldn't have kicked Yue Yue out of the temple...but there's a reason why everyone drove him away—I really didn't lie to you!"

Following one child's confession, other children also told Beimingyu Xingming the past stories:

It turns out that many years ago, the reason why the children kicked Yue Yue out was because he stole other people's money——

The children did this because they were afraid that the adults would misunderstand, and that the adults would think that Huang Yue stole the money because he was instructed by Xing Ming.

Yes....

Everything that troubled Beimingyu Xingming originally was actually the choice made by the children when they were afraid that their dear teacher would be treated unfairly——

They couldn't bear... couldn't bear that their dearest teacher was in prison for no reason.

That's why...they kicked Yue Yue out.

But....No one thought that Huang Yue, the damned scum, would hold a grudge against the children because of this, and lead the ghosts to the temple to kill them.

"I thought I could tell you the next morning, but I didn't expect..."

A boy cried and said:

"I'm really sorry, it's all our fault!"

At this moment, the children beside Beimingyu Xingming were filled with infinite remorse.

Everyone's heart is shrouded in considerable self-blame.

They all thought that they had killed the teacher, and the extreme sadness lingered in the hearts of the children, so...everyone was crying loudly, which could not be stopped for a long time.

If time could be turned back, the children would rather have trouble by themselves than teacher Xingming to suffer such unjust cases.

but....

"Don't cry..."

After knowing everything.

On the face of Beiming Yu Xingming, there was no trace of bitterness or sadness.

Yes....

Everything in the past has been completely explained at this moment.

Now that everything is relieved and everything is blown away by the wind, then... I don't need to care about anything anymore——

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