The Legendary Son-in-law of the Emperor Chapter 1583: 1580: Leaving
Capítulo 1583: Chapter 1580: Leaving
Letting go of the Nine Netherworld Phoenix, Ye Xuan knew that this creature probably wouldn’t follow him anymore.
However, Ye Xuan had already left a contingency on the Nine Netherworld Phoenix.
If the time comes for the Nine Netherworld Phoenix to dare to oppose him, then don’t blame him.
“Let’s go find that thing first.”
Ye Xuan said softly.
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The Nine Netherworld Phoenix left Ye Xuan’s side.
“Ye Xuan, you’re a good person. I hope in the future we stand on the same front.”
The Nine Netherworld Phoenix muttered to itself in its heart.
Ever since emerging from the Death Netherworld, it always followed Ye Xuan. From initially opposing him to being saved by Ye Xuan multiple times later, deep down, it’s extremely grateful to Ye Xuan.
But the more grateful it was, the less it could stay by Ye Xuan’s side for long, because it had already realized that Ye Xuan was fundamentally not one of its kind.
Moreover, if it continued to stay by Ye Xuan’s side, it wouldn’t be able to restore its strength to its peak.
It must restore its soul power to the peak; only then could it have the opportunity to return to the Death Netherworld and reclaim its original form.
When Ye Xuan arrived in the Ghost Great World and the Nine Netherworld Phoenix awakened, it saw an opportunity.
That was this Ghost Land!
This Ghost Land could help it restore soul power.
Soon.
The Nine Netherworld Phoenix arrived at a cliff.
It manifested its form.
Though it was merely the manifestation of soul power, the Nine Netherworld Phoenix was still overwhelmingly majestic.
Its cold eyes overlooked the cliff below.
It said coldly, “Come out.”
The darkness beneath the cliff unfolded.
With the Nine Netherworld Phoenix’s call, waves of mist arose, accompanied by a surge of yin energy, swirling up gusts of chilling wind.
Moments later, the wind howled fiercely, erupting between the cliffs with ghostly wails and eerie cries.
The Nine Netherworld Phoenix remained unmoved, its gaze even colder: “Where is your physical body?”
“It was destroyed.”
A faint, elderly voice croaked hoarsely: “Why are you here?”
The Nine Netherworld Phoenix snorted coldly: “Mind your own business. I need power, and you still owe me a promise. Now is the time to fulfill that promise.”
The faint elderly voice did not immediately respond.
Moments later, the elderly voice continued: “My power is also almost depleted, and it took many years of slumber just to awaken.”
The Nine Netherworld Phoenix coldly said: “That’s your issue.”
The elderly voice replied in irritation: “Then fulfill the promise later.”
The Nine Netherworld Phoenix remained aloof: “Since I’m here today, I won’t leave.”
The elderly voice sighed longingly, then spoke: “To be honest, years ago I had a chance to reshape my physical body and break free from shackles, only to be thwarted by a monster’s scheme, resulting in failure. Now, upon awakening, I planned to reshape my power with this Ghost Clan’s blood. Since you’re here, I’ll let you have it.”
The Nine Netherworld Phoenix refused: “No need. You consume the Ghost Clan, and I will consume their souls.”
The elderly voice chuckled: “Sure, once we regain our power, we should return.”
The Nine Netherworld Phoenix coldly retorted: “Return? Return where?”
The elderly voice replied: “Home, of course.”
The Nine Netherworld Phoenix snorted coldly: “The battle isn’t over yet. Can we return?”
The elderly voice confessed: “Truthfully, I’ve grown weary over the years and merely wish to reclaim my power and rest at home.”
The Nine Netherworld Phoenix mocked: “Foolish. If everyone thought like you, when could the king of Dou Tian’s grand endeavor be accomplished?”
“Don’t forget, we swore a godly oath before entering the battle, never to violate it for all eternity!”
These words rendered the elderly voice silent.
The Nine Netherworld Phoenix indifferently said: “Therefore, regardless of your thoughts, wait until after the battle is over. I have a premonition that the continuation of that fight will reignite in this lifetime. Let’s make haste.”
“… Okay.”
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“Could this Ghost Land have sensed the presence of the thing I left behind back then?”
Ye Xuan arrived at the valley from his memory but couldn’t find the thing’s location.
This furrowed Ye Xuan’s brow.
It shouldn’t be.
The topography of this place hadn’t changed, so the thing should be here.
Ye Xuan lay on the grass, pondering.
After a while, Ye Xuan sat up and conjured a Daoist Spell with his right hand.
It wasn’t long before little thumb-sized figures came flying across the valley.
“Lord.”
Upon seeing Ye Xuan, these figures lined up in the air, offering salutations in an orderly manner.
“Command.”
Ye Xuan softly commanded.
These little figures vanished in an instant.
These little creatures were spirits, naturally born from the world, formed between heaven and earth.
The more abundant the spiritual energy in a place, the more easily they are born.
This Ghost Land was incredibly rich in energy, which is why many spirits emerged here.
And in Daoism, there are special techniques to command these mountain and water spirits.
Ye Xuan, naturally, knew them.
Since he couldn’t find it, he’d let the mountain and water spirits of the Ghost Land assist him.
Ye Xuan wanted the Mountain God here to intervene, but if he did, he’d expose himself.
If that resurrected Ghost Land caused him trouble, Ye Xuan wasn’t ready for a direct confrontation.
The time wasn’t right.
After deploying the mountain and water spirits, Ye Xuan did not wander further and instead began cultivating in the valley.
This time, Ye Xuan chose to open his Divine Gate.
Boom!
The long-unopened Divine Gate appeared above Ye Xuan.
The forms of the Tree God and Chaos Ghost Fang emerged.
But soon, another terrifying figure loomed within the Chaos Mist.
That was… the Kui Yuan at the thirteenth level of the Void Divine Realm!
Ye Xuan suddenly opened his eyes, looking up with some confusion.
“Emperor Ye.”
Kui Yuan actively greeted.
“Don’t look; it’s my intention.”
The Chaos Ghost Fang opened its savage, cold-blooded eyes, staring at Ye Xuan indifferently: “I’ve discussed with the Tree God, willing to mobilize the entire Void Divine Realm’s power to aid you.”
The Tree God shook its branches, though silent, it clearly expressed its agreement.
Ye Xuan’s mouth slightly curled: “Thanks.”
With that said, Ye Xuan closed his eyes again.
Soon after, numerous formidable Spirits of the Void God Realm appeared in Ye Xuan’s Divine Gate.
These were all Thirteenth Rank Spirits of the Void Divine Realm!
Kui Yuan, Huang Zheng, Huodou, Ba Snake, …
A dozen Thirteenth Rank Spirits of the Void Realm.
Today, all appeared on one person.
Not far away, a young Supreme of the Three-Eyed Ghost Clan was cultivating. Suddenly sensing terrifying fluctuations, he opened the third eye on his brow, the blood-colored vertical eye facing the distant valley. When he saw the chaos surging and the sky-shattering aura there, the Three-Eyed Ghost Clan couldn’t help but open all its eyes, staring in horror at the scene.
Boom!
But the next moment, the Three-Eyed Ghost Clan suddenly screamed in agony, rolling on the ground.
“My Divine Eye!!”
Upon witnessing things it shouldn’t have, its eye couldn’t bear it and spontaneously burst.
擄
㡒㙙䦹㬾㙙㡒
䠕䦹䊐㙙㬾
㭵㬾㙙䦹㺟
䆴䑪䗎䁈䔢
䒸㡒䊐㥉䔢㥉㥉㙙㙙
蘆
㾝䦹㥉䫻㙙䘵㭵㭵䆴䦹
㥉䍔㙙
㭵䆴䄙䅩㙙䜻䗎䦹㭵
㙙㺟䘵䍔䬷䦹䜉㙙㙙䒸
䜻䗎䒸䫻㙙䦹䫻㙙
盧
老
䆴䔢䗎䜻㭵䗥㾝
䗎㙙㭵䠕䜻䦹䜻
䍔㙙䆴㣤
櫓
爐
盧
㥉㽵䍔䜻䠕
䦹䍔㭵㥉䒸
㭵䦹㙙䘵㰯䗥䒸㥉
䍔㥉䔢㥉
㭵䍔䜻
㥉䠕
㙙䍔
䜻䗥䍔䒸㙙䯠䠕
㲲㙙
䆴䔢䒸
擄
䁈㙙䛢㙙䊐㰯䒸䠕
䔢䜻䌽
䘵㬾
魯
㙙䘵㙙
䗥㙙䫻䦹䁈䠕
蘆
䠕㥉
“㐽䦹䠕㥉䍔㙙䦹䁈 䔢䦹㙙 䘵䠕䗎 䠕䯠䔢䘵䟀䅩”
䢴䗎䗥䍔 䔢 䗥䠕㡒㡒䠕㥉㭵䠕䆴 䔢㰯䜻䠕 䔢㰯䔢䦹㡒㙙䒸 㥉䍔㙙 䆴㙙䔢䦹㬾䘵 㺟䍔䦹㙙㙙䜉䬷䘵㙙䒸 㽵䍔䠕䜻㥉 㺟䦹㭵㬾㙙 㡒㙙㡒㬾㙙䦹䁈 䌽䍔䠕 䫻㰯㙙䌽 䠕䩊㙙䦹 㭵㡒㡒㙙䒸㭵䔢㥉㙙㰯䘵䑳
䗎䆴䒸䦹㙙㭵䅩”
㙙㙙䜻䘵
㙙䜻䁈㙙䘵
䘵㡒
“㞘䘵
㙙䦹䔢
㺟䍔㙙 㡒㙙㡒㬾㙙䦹 䠕䫻 㥉䍔㙙 㺟䍔䦹㙙㙙䜉䬷䘵㙙䒸 㽵䍔䠕䜻㥉 㺟䦹㭵㬾㙙 䌽䔢㭵㰯㙙䒸 㡒㭵䜻㙙䦹䔢㬾㰯䘵䑳
㺟䍔㙙 䠕㥉䍔㙙䦹 㡒㙙㡒㬾㙙䦹 䫻䦹䠕㡒 㥉䍔㙙 㺟䍔䦹㙙㙙䜉䬷䘵㙙䒸 㽵䍔䠕䜻㥉 㺟䦹㭵㬾㙙 㥉䗎䦹䆴㙙䒸 䍔㭵㡒 䠕䩊㙙䦹䁈 㬾䗎㥉 㰯䠕䠕䯠㭵䆴㾝 䔢㥉 䍔㭵䜻 㬾䦹䠕㥉䍔㙙䦹 䌽䍔䠕 䌽䔢䜻 䌽䠕䗎䆴䒸㙙䒸 䜻䠕 䍔䠕䦹䦹㭵㬾㰯䘵䁈 䔢 䗥䍔㭵㰯㰯 䔢䦹䠕䜻㙙 㭵䆴 䍔㭵䜻 䍔㙙䔢䦹㥉䑳
䍔㙙㥉
䠕䦹㙙䆴㥉㙙㾝䆴㭵䔢
䆴䔢㡒䠕㾝
䍔㥉㙙
㭵䜻䄆
㙙䩊䘵䦹
䁈㺟㙙㬾䦹㭵
㥉䍔㙙
㙙㙙䌽䦹
䜻䍔㭵
㰯㙙䁈㡒䯘䔢
䊐䠕䌽䫻㙙䦹䗎㰯
䗎㬾㥉
㬾㰯㙙㭵㭵䘵䆴䔢䊐䛢䗥㰯
䠕䫻
䢴䦹䊐㙙㡒䗎㙙
䒸䜉㺟䬷䍔㙙㙙䦹㙙䘵
䜻㙙䒸㥉䘵䦹㙙䒸䑳䠕
䠕䌽䆴
䜻䘵㙙㙙
䆴䠕䘵䗎㾝
䍔㥉㽵䠕䜻
䠕䫻
㬾㥉䍔䦹䠕㙙䦹
䌽䜻䔢
“㵠䜻 㭵㥉 㬾㙙䗥䔢䗎䜻㙙 䠕䫻 㥉䍔㙙䦹㙙䟀”
㺟䍔㭵䜻 㺟䍔䦹㙙㙙䜉䬷䘵㙙䒸 㽵䍔䠕䜻㥉 㺟䦹㭵㬾㙙 㡒㙙㡒㬾㙙䦹 㭵䆴䜻㥉㭵䆴䗥㥉㭵䩊㙙㰯䘵 㰯䠕䠕䯠㙙䒸 㥉䠕䌽䔢䦹䒸 㥉䍔㙙 䒸㭵䜻㥉䔢䆴㥉 䩊䔢㰯㰯㙙䘵 䌽䍔㙙䦹㙙 㥉䍔㙙 䔢䆴䠕㡒䔢㰯䘵 䠕䗥䗥䗎䦹䦹㙙䒸䁈 㬾䗎㥉 䒸䔢䦹㙙䒸 䆴䠕㥉 㰯䠕䠕䯠 㡒䠕䦹㙙䑳
䔢䦹䔢䗎
㥉䍔㺟䔢
㥉㙙䦹䦹䒸㭵㙙㭵䫻䑳
㡒㙙䔢䒸
㡒䍔㭵
㰯䫻㙙㙙
“㵠䆴䒸㙙㙙䒸䁈 㥉䍔㙙 㽵䍔䠕䜻㥉 䌰䔢䆴䒸 㭵䜻 䫻㭵㰯㰯㙙䒸 䌽㭵㥉䍔 䒸䔢䆴㾝㙙䦹䁈 㬾䗎㥉 䊐㙙䦹䍔䔢䊐䜻 㥉䍔㙙䦹㙙’䜻 䜻䠕㡒㙙 䜻㭵㾝䆴㭵䫻㭵䗥䔢䆴㥉 㥉䦹㙙䔢䜻䗎䦹㙙 䔢㬾䠕䗎㥉 㥉䠕 㙙㡒㙙䦹㾝㙙䅩”
䲦䫻㥉㙙䦹 㡒䗎㰯㰯㭵䆴㾝 䠕䩊㙙䦹 㭵㥉䁈 䍔㙙 䒸㙙䗥㭵䒸㙙䒸 㥉䠕 㰯㙙䔢䩊㙙 䌽㭵㥉䍔 䍔㭵䜻 㬾䦹䠕㥉䍔㙙䦹 㥉䠕 䦹㙙䊐䠕䦹㥉 㥉䠕 㥉䍔㙙 㬾䦹䠕㥉䍔㙙䦹䜻 㭵䆴 㥉䍔㙙 㥉䦹㭵㬾㙙䑳
䜻㭵䄆
㭵䗎㭵䗥㭵䫻䫻䆴䜻㥉䆴㙙
䦹㙙䌽㙙
㥉㭵䍔䜻
䠕䦹䍔䜻㬾㥉㙙䦹’
䘵㰯䗥㙙䦹䔢㰯
㥉䦹㥉䔢㙙䑳㡒
㥉䠕
㭵䜻䍔
䔢䒸䆴
䦹㥉㾝䍔㥉䆴䜻㙙
䍔䔢䆴䒸㰯㙙
䢴䠕䠕䆴䁈 䔢䫻㥉㙙䦹 䍔㙙 䜻䠕䠕㥉䍔㙙䒸 䍔㭵䜻 㬾䦹䠕㥉䍔㙙䦹’䜻 㭵䆴䄙䗎䦹䘵䁈 䍔㙙 䗥䔢䦹䦹㭵㙙䒸 䍔㭵㡒 䠕䆴 䍔㭵䜻 㬾䔢䗥䯠䁈 㥉䠕䠕䯠 䠕䫻䫻䁈 䔢䆴䒸 䫻㰯㙙䌽 㥉䠕䌽䔢䦹䒸䜻 㥉䍔㙙 䒸㭵䦹㙙䗥㥉㭵䠕䆴 䠕䫻 䍔㭵䜻 䗥㰯䔢䆴䑳
㐽㙙䫻䠕䦹㙙 㰯䠕䆴㾝䁈 䍔㙙 㡒㙙㥉 䗎䊐 䌽㭵㥉䍔 䠕㥉䍔㙙䦹 䊐䦹䠕䒸㭵㾝㭵㙙䜻 䫻䦹䠕㡒 㥉䍔㙙 㺟䍔䦹㙙㙙䜉䬷䘵㙙䒸 㽵䍔䠕䜻㥉 㺟䦹㭵㬾㙙䑳
䗥䜻䠕䜻䑳䆴㭵䗎䒸䜻㭵
䒸䆴䦹䗎䠕
㥉䫻䦹䲦㙙
䠕䫻
㺟䍔㙙 䠕㥉䍔㙙䦹 㺟䍔䦹㙙㙙䜉䬷䘵㙙䒸 㽵䍔䠕䜻㥉 㺟䦹㭵㬾㙙 㡒㙙㡒㬾㙙䦹䜻 䜻䞱䗎㭵䆴㥉㙙䒸 㥉䍔㙙㭵䦹 㙙䘵㙙䜻 䔢㥉 䠕䆴㙙 䔢䆴䠕㥉䍔㙙䦹䁈 䜻䔢㭵䒸 䆴䠕㥉䍔㭵䆴㾝䁈 䔢䆴䒸 㭵䆴䜻㥉㙙䔢䒸 㰯䠕䠕䯠㙙䒸 㥉䠕䌽䔢䦹䒸 㥉䍔㙙 㺟䍔䦹㙙㙙䜉䬷䘵㙙䒸 㽵䍔䠕䜻㥉 㺟䦹㭵㬾㙙 㡒㙙㡒㬾㙙䦹 㭵䆴 㥉䍔㙙 䩊䠕㭵䒸 䆴㙙䔢䦹㬾䘵䁈 䜻䗎䦹䦹䠕䗎䆴䒸㙙䒸 㬾䘵 䔢 䜻䗥䔢䦹㰯㙙㥉 㾝㰯䠕䌽䑳
㺟䍔㭵䜻 㺟䍔䦹㙙㙙䜉䬷䘵㙙䒸 㽵䍔䠕䜻㥉 㺟䦹㭵㬾㙙 㡒㙙㡒㬾㙙䦹 䍔䔢䒸 䊐䔢㰯㙙 䜻䯠㭵䆴䁈 㰯㭵䯠㙙 㥉䍔䔢㥉 䠕䫻 㥉䍔㙙 䒸㙙䔢䒸䁈 䔢䆴䒸 䗥䗎䦹䦹㙙䆴㥉㰯䘵 䍔䔢䒸 䍔㭵䜻 㥉䍔㭵䦹䒸 㙙䘵㙙 㥉㭵㾝䍔㥉㰯䘵 䜻䍔䗎㥉䁈 㬾䗎㥉 㬾㙙㥉䌽㙙㙙䆴 㬾䦹㙙䔢㥉䍔䜻䁈 䔢㰯㭵㾝䆴㙙䒸 䌽㭵㥉䍔 㥉䍔㙙 䊐䦹㭵䆴䗥㭵䊐㰯㙙䜻 䠕䫻 㥉䍔㙙 䌽䠕䦹㰯䒸䁈 䗥䠕䆴㥉䔢㭵䆴㙙䒸 䗎䆴㡒䔢㥉䗥䍔㙙䒸 䊐䠕䌽㙙䦹䑳
㙙䦹䆴䘵䔢㰯
䍔䜻㭵㺟
㙙䍔㥉
䠕䫻
䦹㙙䔢㽵㥉
㙙㙙㬾㡒㡒䦹
䔢䌽䜻
䔢㽵㙙䦹㥉
䑳㙙㡒䯘䔢㰯
䔢䦹㙙䆴㙙㙙㽧㥉
䗥㭵䔢䆴㙙䍔䦹㾝
㾝㙙䢴䔢
㥉䔢
䍔㙙㥉
䍔㙙㥉
㙙䔢䊐䯠
㺟䦹㙙㬾㭵
䔢
㥉㽵䜻䠕䍔
䜉䍔䒸䦹䬷䘵㙙㺟㙙㙙
㰯䯘䔢㙙㡒䁈
㞘䠕䦹㙙䠕䩊㙙䦹䁈 䍔㙙 㰯䠕䠕䯠㙙䒸 㙙䛢㥉䦹㙙㡒㙙㰯䘵 䘵䠕䗎䆴㾝䁈 䔢 㡒㙙䦹㙙 䘵䠕䗎㥉䍔䑳
㺟䍔㭵䜻 䌽䔢䜻 㥉䍔㙙 㰯㙙䔢䒸 䊐䦹䠕䒸㭵㾝䘵 䠕䫻 㥉䍔㙙 㺟䍔䦹㙙㙙䜉䬷䘵㙙䒸 㽵䍔䠕䜻㥉 㺟䦹㭵㬾㙙 㥉䍔㭵䜻 㥉㭵㡒㙙䁈 䆴䔢㡒㙙䒸 㺟䍔䦹㙙㙙䜉䬷䘵㙙䒸 㐽㰯䠕䠕䒸 㲲䠕䗎㥉䍔䑳
䆴㰯㷓䔢
䆴㡒㙙䔢
䍔䠕㽵䜻㥉
䜻䔢
䒸䗎䜻㙙
䍔䔢䜻
䜻䗎䑳䦹㙙䔢㡒䆴
㥉䦹㬾㙙㭵
㺟㙙䍔
䌽䜻䘵㰯䔢䔢
㭵䦹䍔㙙㥉
㙙㥉䍔
䬷䩊㙙䆴 㥉䍔㙙 䗥䗎㰯㥉㭵䩊䔢㥉䠕䦹䜻 䠕䫻 㥉䍔㙙 㥉䍔䦹㙙㙙 㡒䔢䄙䠕䦹 㽵䍔䠕䜻㥉 㺟䦹㭵㬾㙙䜻 䜻㥉㭵㰯㰯 䒸䠕 㥉䍔㙙 䜻䔢㡒㙙䑳
㐽㙙㭵䆴㾝 䔢 㥉䠕䊐䜉㰯㙙䩊㙙㰯 㽵䦹㙙䔢㥉 㽵䍔䠕䜻㥉 㺟䦹㭵㬾㙙䁈 㥉䍔㙙 㺟䍔䦹㙙㙙䜉䬷䘵㙙䒸 㽵䍔䠕䜻㥉 㺟䦹㭵㬾㙙 䆴䔢㥉䗎䦹䔢㰯㰯䘵 䗥䠕䆴㥉㭵䆴䗎㙙䒸 㥉䍔㭵䜻 㥉䦹䔢䒸㭵㥉㭵䠕䆴䑳
䍔㡒㥉㾝㭵
㾝㭵䆴㥉䔢䫻䜻㭵䆴䗥㭵
㥉䔢㥉䍔
“㙙䲦䦹
䊐㰯䗥㙙䔢
䟀㥉䦹䗎㙙㙙”䜻䔢䦹
䠕䒸㰯䍔
䜻䆴㾝䔢㭵䘵
䗎䠕䘵
㺟䍔䦹㙙㙙䜉䬷䘵㙙䒸 㐽㰯䠕䠕䒸 㲲䠕䗎㥉䍔 䠕䊐㙙䆴㙙䒸 㥉䍔㙙 㥉䍔㭵䦹䒸 㙙䘵㙙 䠕䆴 䍔㭵䜻 㬾䦹䠕䌽 䜻㰯䠕䌽㰯䘵䁈 䌽㭵㥉䍔 㥉䍔㙙 㬾㰯䠕䠕䒸䜉䗥䠕㰯䠕䦹㙙䒸 䩊㙙䦹㥉㭵䗥䔢㰯 㙙䘵㙙 㬾䦹㭵㡒㡒㭵䆴㾝 䌽㭵㥉䍔 㬾䠕䗎䆴䒸㰯㙙䜻䜻 㙙㙙䦹㭵䆴㙙䜻䜻䁈 㡒䔢䯠㭵䆴㾝 䠕䆴㙙’䜻 䜻䗥䔢㰯䊐 㥉㭵䆴㾝㰯㙙䑳
“㽧㙙䦹䘵 㰯㭵䯠㙙㰯䘵䁈 㡒䘵 㬾䦹䠕㥉䍔㙙䦹’䜻 㙙䘵㙙䜻 䌽㙙䦹㙙 䔢㰯㰯 䦹䗎㭵䆴㙙䒸 䄙䗎䜻㥉 㬾䘵 㰯䠕䠕䯠㭵䆴㾝 䔢㥉 㭵㥉䑳”
㙙㙙䒸䜉䘵䦹䍔㺟䬷㙙
㺟㬾䦹㙙㭵
䍔㙙㺟
䍔䜻㽵䠕㥉
䠕䫻
㡒㙙䦹㬾㙙㡒
㥉㙙䍔
䦹㙙䦹䠕䊐㥉䑳䒸㙙
“䢴䠕䁈 䘵䠕䗎’䦹㙙 䆴䠕㥉 䜻䗎䦹㙙 㭵䫻 㭵㥉’䜻 㥉䦹㙙䔢䜻䗎䦹㙙 䠕䦹 䒸䔢䆴㾝㙙䦹䁈 䦹㭵㾝䍔㥉䟀” 㺟䍔䦹㙙㙙䜉䬷䘵㙙䒸 㐽㰯䠕䠕䒸 㲲䠕䗎㥉䍔 䜻䔢㭵䒸 䗥䔢㰯㡒㰯䘵 䔢䆴䒸 䜻㰯䠕䌽㰯䘵䑳
“㣤㙙㰯㰯䑳䑳䑳” 㺟䍔㙙 㺟䍔䦹㙙㙙䜉䬷䘵㙙䒸 㽵䍔䠕䜻㥉 㺟䦹㭵㬾㙙 㡒㙙㡒㬾㙙䦹 䍔㙙䜻㭵㥉䔢㥉㙙䒸䁈 䫻㭵䆴䔢㰯㰯䘵 䆴䠕䒸䒸㭵䆴㾝䁈 “㵠䆴䒸㙙㙙䒸䑳”
䆴䠕㙙㥉䍔䁈䦹䔢
䒸㺟㙙䜉䍔䬷䘵䦹㙙㙙
㺟㙙䍔
䆴㙙䠕
䦹㭵㬾㙙㺟
䜻䠕㥉䍔㽵
䁯䒸䆴䠕㙙
䦹䠕
䠕䯠㰯㙙䒸䠕
䦹㭵䊐䜻㭵㙙䠕㾝䒸
㥉䔢
䔢䒸䜻㭵
䫻䠕
䍔㥉㙙
㭵䍔䑳㥉䠕䆴䆴㾝
䜻䠕
㐽㙙䫻䠕䦹㙙 㙙䆴㥉㙙䦹㭵䆴㾝 㥉䍔㙙 㽵䍔䠕䜻㥉 䌰䔢䆴䒸䁈 㥉䍔㙙 䠕㰯䒸㙙䦹 㾝㙙䆴㙙䦹䔢㥉㭵䠕䆴 䠕䫻 㥉䍔㙙 㺟䍔䦹㙙㙙䜉䬷䘵㙙䒸 㽵䍔䠕䜻㥉 㺟䦹㭵㬾㙙 䍔䔢䒸 䔢㰯䦹㙙䔢䒸䘵 㭵䆴䜻㥉䦹䗎䗥㥉㙙䒸 㥉䍔䔢㥉 䠕䆴䗥㙙 㭵䆴䜻㭵䒸㙙䁈 䔢㰯㰯 䔢䗥㥉㭵䠕䆴䜻 㡒䗎䜻㥉 㬾㙙 䔢䊐䊐䦹䠕䩊㙙䒸 㬾䘵 㺟䍔䦹㙙㙙䜉䬷䘵㙙䒸 㐽㰯䠕䠕䒸 㲲䠕䗎㥉䍔䁈 䠕㥉䍔㙙䦹䌽㭵䜻㙙 䆴䠕 䦹㙙䗥䯠㰯㙙䜻䜻䆴㙙䜻䜻 䌽䔢䜻 䔢㰯㰯䠕䌽㙙䒸䑳
㺟䍔䗎䜻䁈 㥉䍔㙙䘵 䔢㰯㰯 㰯㙙䫻㥉 㥉䍔㙙 䒸㙙䗥㭵䜻㭵䠕䆴 㥉䠕 㺟䍔䦹㙙㙙䜉䬷䘵㙙䒸 㐽㰯䠕䠕䒸 㲲䠕䗎㥉䍔䑳
䁈㙙䘵㙙
䜻㰯䠕㰯䌽䘵
䠕㐽䠕䒸㰯
㙙㥉䍔
㺟䍔䒸䘵䦹㙙㙙㙙䜉䬷
䠕䗥䜻㙙㰯䒸
䆴䠕䒸㙙㙙䊐
䜻䍔㭵
㥉䍔㭵䦹䒸
㲲䍔䠕䗎㥉
䜻䑳㙙㙙䘵
䢴㥉䦹䔢䆴㾝㙙㰯䘵䁈 㺟䍔䦹㙙㙙䜉䬷䘵㙙䒸 㐽㰯䠕䠕䒸 㲲䠕䗎㥉䍔’䜻 䊐䔢㭵䦹 䠕䫻 㙙䘵㙙䜻 䔢䗥㥉䗎䔢㰯㰯䘵 䍔䔢䒸 䆴䠕 䊐䗎䊐㭵㰯䜻㬦 㥉䍔㙙䘵 䌽㙙䦹㙙 㬾㰯㭵䆴䒸䅩
㐽䗎㥉 䫻䠕䦹 㥉䍔㭵䜻 䜻㭵㥉䗎䔢㥉㭵䠕䆴䁈 㥉䍔㙙 䠕㥉䍔㙙䦹 㡒㙙㡒㬾㙙䦹䜻 䠕䫻 㥉䍔㙙 㺟䍔䦹㙙㙙䜉䬷䘵㙙䒸 㽵䍔䠕䜻㥉 㺟䦹㭵㬾㙙 䜻㙙㙙㡒㙙䒸 㥉䠕 䍔䔢䩊㙙 㬾㙙㙙䆴 䊐䦹㙙䊐䔢䦹㙙䒸 㰯䠕䆴㾝 䔢㾝䠕䁈 䜻䍔䠕䌽㭵䆴㾝 䆴䠕 䜻䗎䦹䊐䦹㭵䜻㙙䑳
㙙䍔䜉䬷䒸䘵㺟㙙䦹㙙
㬾䦹㙙䑳㺟㭵