Chapter 86 The past

Summer, apart from the hot weather, summer means the sea, swimsuits, fireworks, yukata, festivals...

All in all, it was a wonderful and tiring time. Just by watching the movie in Jingu, I can think of countless story plots that will happen in the summer, all kinds of wet and sticky stories, which is simply exciting.

.....

Damn it, why do you think of this again? Is it true that people who blow dry will be energetic?

Just as Jingu was thinking about these messy things, he suddenly smelled a fishy smell in the wind, which made Jingu frown.

Under the cover of night, a group of strange creatures touched the shrine wall.

Because of the fear of violence, killing, and the fear of beasts eating, cannibal monsters will be born in various forms. It is difficult for them to restrain their nature, so they have always been the key target of Yin Yang Lao.

But even so, man-eating monsters will continue to be born out of human fear.

These are the cannibal monsters that touch the walls of the shrine. They barely survive in the darkness of Tokyo, but they have found the perfect food.

An immortal person will have the power of immortality if he swallows her liver. Even though this is unlikely, immortality means that he will never be able to eat all of human flesh.

If you swallow her into your belly, you will always be full and you will never be hungry again.

But it is a pity that for these cannibal monsters, eating people is not purely to fill their stomachs, but more to satisfy their own nature. Even if there is endless food, they will not stop eating people themselves.<

/p>

However, their beast-like brains did not think so much. The endless human flesh was right in front of them. It was not in some dangerous family hinterland or in the shrine of a great god. It was just like discovering a unique delicacy at a roadside food stall.

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What can be found in a small, dilapidated, nameless shrine?

Let’s tear up the shrine’s shrine’s shrine maiden and the unknown little mountain god into pieces, and finally enjoy the undead as a feast!

As if feeling the smell of blood, even the fish in the pond flapping their tails uneasily, causing some splashes.

The shrine's face looked very uncomfortable, not because of anything else, but because of the saliva that seemed to be dripping from the ferocious mouthparts of those cannibal monsters. It was a bit disgusting, and it would be bad if it dripped on the ground of the shrine.

The shrine flicked his fingers, and the water splashed by the fish's tail was dispersed by a force of void before falling back into the water, and the spreading water ring invisibly passed through them.

The leader of the monster just wanted to say something, but found that he could no longer control his head. When the head slipped from the body, it saw that the body was slowly falling apart, and the expressions of the monsters were still ferocious.

Attack? When?

Before I fully understood the situation, the signal of death was transmitted to my mind at the next moment, and my eyes were shrouded in darkness.

The shrine stretched out his hand and held it, all the pieces of flesh and blood were stagnant in the air, and then continued to shrink and squeeze toward the center until they were compressed to the size of a projectile, and then were directly thrown into the distance.

The shrine nodded with satisfaction and quietly disposed of these miscellaneous fish, which probably did not wake up anyone else.

But when he turned around, Jingu saw Chiyo banging open the door, with a look of caution and anger, and sparks faintly burning in her hair.

"Bad fish...ah? You didn't sleep?"

When he saw the shrine, his face that was originally full of anger became a little stunned and even a little embarrassed.

"I really didn't sleep, why did you wake up?"

He just finished speaking without any sound or movement, so why is Chiyo still awake?

Chiyo extinguished the flame with some embarrassment and scratched her head.

"I just smelled the smell of those monsters, so I woke up."

These man-eating monsters are always filled with a fishy smell, and people who often deal with them are very familiar with them. Chiyo has been wandering in the world for so many years, and has had many dealings with these man-eating monsters. Eating and being eaten are just a matter of them.

It's really unpalatable. It's better to eat them than to eat Chiyo herself.

So even in his sleep, Chiyo would still be subconsciously awakened by the smell.

"It just so happens that since you're awake, I'll tell you now."

"I just went to meet someone. I think you should know this person. Her name is Kaguya, Princess Kaguya of the Young Bamboo."

As soon as Jingu finished speaking, he saw Chiyo's pupils shrink suddenly, and the flames that had been extinguished instantly started burning along the tips of his hair. He rushed to Jingu and grabbed his collar.

"Kaguya? The Kaguya from The Tale of Bamboo? A nasty woman who always smiles?"

"Calm down first, don't burn your clothes."

Jin Gong held her head down and pushed her away a little. Don't touch her. She is more energetic now.

Chiyo took two deep breaths and barely suppressed the flames, but he still looked very impatient and restless.

"I just met her, don't think too much." Jingu comforted Chiyo, and then continued to ask:

"So what is the history between you and her? Do you hate her?"

Although he had expected it, Chiyo, who had received the exact information from Jingu at this time, was a little confused. After hearing Jingu's words, he nodded subconsciously, and then shook his head.

"I don't know... I seem to hate her, but I don't seem to resent her..."

"It sounds like a story. Do you want to tell it?" The trees stretched out their branches and supported the shrine like seats.

"Ah...let me think about when it started..."

That was still in the Nara era, and Fujiwara, a powerful minister, was waiting for his last glorious period.

At that time, Chiyo was still an ordinary little girl. Although she was the daughter of Fujiwara Fujiwara, her biological mother was an unnamed maid, so she was not taken seriously.

She was not given the surname Fujiwara by her father, nor did she have a formal name. She was only called by a contemptuous name.

Even if she is not taken seriously, she still longs for her father's recognition, just like every child longs for the recognition of their parents.

However, before she could successfully obtain her father's approval, she heard another news.

On the night when his proposal to Princess Kaguya failed, and the fake Horai Tamae was exposed on the spot, Prince Chamochi fell ill. Looking at the man who was gradually dying on the hospital bed, Chiyo had an idea.

If you want to see her, even if you want to see her from a distance, what kind of woman is the father who regards his daughter as dust? He is deceived by what kind of woman, so much that he ruins his life.

She wanted to know why and how beautiful she was that made her father so obsessed and crazy that he ended up like this.

"Wait a minute!" Jingu interrupted Chiyo's statement.

"Just for this reason? Are you involved with Princess Kaguya?"

"What's wrong? It can't be done!"

Chiyo's little face blushed slightly, and she defended: "I was still a child at that time, couldn't I be young?"

"Hmm... That's okay, you go ahead and talk."

Youth can explain everything. How can a young person not be brainy when he is young? Shen Gong understands.

After clearing Jingu's questions, Chiyo continued to talk about his past with Kaguya.

Thanks to book friend Feng Haoyu for the 5,000 points!
Chapter completed!