Let's Face Fear Together Chapter 127 The Specter's Party (1)
"Destined One Zhang Luo, are you satisfied?" His blade has been pressed against the girl's skin. There is already a thin red mark on the snow-white neck, as if wearing a red rope, and a drop of blood drips along the blade.
fall.
The girl screamed, as if she was feeling pain in a coma.
The rain was still pouring down outside, and the atmosphere inside seemed to have solidified.
"Datura flowers are grown in this yard and are poisonous to a certain extent. Your friend didn't drink much tea. He just passed out and will wake up soon." Kirishima Eitsuki put down the teacup and gave in completely.
He still cares about the girl he has been with for more than ten years.
Zhang Luo moved away the samurai sword: "She is a human, then you are a ghost."
"Of course I am a human being. As you may have guessed, I am an orphan of the first generation of the Renaissance Society. New Yui has a similar fate to me, so I took her in. This is one of the strongholds of the Renaissance Society, and we do this
Just to avoid unnecessary trouble." Kirishima Eitsuki said, "We are both virgins, and it does not tarnish your identity. It's just that Yui is still a child. I hope you can be merciful and let her live."
There is really a deep love between mother and son, and they decisively give up themselves to set the bottom line, but he chooses not to be polite about this kind of thing.
"Are you not a ghost?" Zhang Luo didn't care at all about what she said. He didn't want to guess what her intentions were. Instead, he was more interested in their existence. "This is interesting. You can survive in a mountain full of ghosts."
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Zhang Luo doesn't want to touch other women in front of his childhood sweetheart, even if he is unconscious. This kind of thing is too ugly for the girl and will reduce her favorability. There is no need to alienate oneself. It's not like he just leaves when he sees a beautiful woman.
An immutable pervert.
However, he was also secretly wary of that woman. Kirishima Eitsuki seemed to be able to catch people and animals harmlessly, which may have forced her to jump over the wall. It is also not ruled out that she pretended to be weak and tempted him to get closer and then tricked him.
…
Thinking about these things gives me a headache, so it’s better to stay away.
Therefore, he always kept an appropriate distance.
This is an unscientific world, as the death notice in the backpack proves.
The only thing he didn't expect was that the shrine maidens in this shrine were actually ordinary people. This was as absurd as two sheep grazing peacefully in a pack of wolves.
However, it is unrealistic to say that these two women are all faking. Zhang Luo has seen a lot of ghosts. Some are weird, some are ugly, and some are not even humanoid, but he has never seen any ghosts.
Indistinguishable from humans. Ghosts are more or less different from humans in terms of logic and behavior. Even ghosts that change faces must be covered up by thick fog.
It's not easy for a ghost to pretend to be a human being. He has experienced many supernatural events, so he can't tell the difference.
"That means something is protecting them." Zhang Luo came to this conclusion.
The woman's respectful answer immediately relieved Zhang Luo's doubts: "We know part of the truth about this world, but we are not ghosts. We have discovered before that this shrine area has become very special, so we can live here with peace of mind.
As long as you don't run out at night, you won't be in danger. We guess it is the guardian of the crow god. Decades ago, a large group of crows suddenly appeared here, and various supernatural phenomena appeared, so this ancient shrine was discovered and renovated.
It was enshrined."
"Crow God?" It was probably the god enshrined in the shrine. Zhang Luo shook his head and made no comment, but he was obviously dismissive.
In this world, only supernatural beings can deal with supernatural beings.
So it's probably not the gods of the shrine who are blessing me. The group of monks asked me to catch Wu Xin, and I didn't see the Buddha coming out to slap me in the face. It makes no sense for the spirit to appear here.
That's a ghost.
But, ghost protector? Is something wrong? Maybe it’s a supernatural item?
Although I have many questions, there are some things that cannot be slowed down.
Zhang Luo sat at the door with a knife in his hand, watching the rain and having no illusions about what was going down the mountain: "Kirishima-san, you are a mature and rational woman, but Hattori-san is a little emotional. I don't want her to wake up and treat me..."
Just pointing fingers, can you understand what I mean? By the way, feed Susu your antidote."
"Diggari Circus Da Zhang Sang." Kirishima Eitsuki breathed a sigh of relief, bowed and stood up, found a rope to tie up his adopted daughter, and then gave Bai Su pills.
Kirishima Eitsuki was extremely obedient, which made Zhang Luo's expression look a little strange.
He simply didn't care anymore and said softly: "Wuxin, Mo Lei, it's time for you to come back, right? I wonder what kind of surprise it will bring to me?"
The incomprehensible words made Kirishima feel uneasy.
On the courtyard wall, the figure of a little boy sat on the courtyard wall.
In just a blink of an eye, he appeared in the courtyard again, looking at Zhang Luo silently.
The elevator ghost has returned, and he feels much relieved.
The strangest thing about ghosts is that it is difficult for the physical world to affect them. It was raining heavily outside, and it was caused by supernatural powers and rainy night disasters, but Mo Lei didn't get any rain on his body at all.
Kirishima Eitsuki looked at this strange scene, as if two worlds were overlapping and felt dislocated. The kid's dark eyes looked at her. There was clearly a Zhang Luo between them, but the soul-stirring chill went straight to his brain.
She was so startled that she knocked down her tea cup.
Tea spilled all over the table.
"Here we come." Zhang Luo said inexplicably.
The wind and rain were strong, but it didn't stop the ghosts from running rampant.
Gloomy winds, flashing lights, standard ghost appearance routine.
Zhang Luo stuck his samurai sword on the floor and stood up without caring about his master's feelings. The floor must be very expensive and quite solid.
But the samurai sword is useless against Zhang Luo, let alone a ghost. Just stick there, it’s no big deal.
He raised his head and squinted his eyes. At some point, a male corpse was hung on the tall cherry tree.
The purple face, bulging eyes, and long bright red tongue with dripping liquid didn't look like a good thing. And the military uniform... his identity was self-evident.
Zhang Luo glanced at the miko Kirishima Eitsuki. This woman was dishonest. How could that man be hanged on a red maple tree? It was clearly a cherry blossom tree. No wonder he always felt weird when he came in.
"Does it only appear when ghosts invade?" Zhang Luo was also amazed. This man can do it. He has to protect his daughter even if he becomes a ghost, at least for thirty or forty years.
He just didn't know why, but he kept thinking of the stalk hanging from the southeast branch, although it was a bit inappropriate for such a serious and terrifying occasion.
"Speaking of which, hanging on the cherry blossom tree every day won't make the cherry blossom tree tired?"
"Haito-san?! I hope you will stay at the temple!" Kirishima Eitsuki looked at the cherry blossom tree in disbelief and ignored him.
She lost her composure. Deep in her memory, the fuzzy picture that had been stacked up by memories countless years ago became clear again.
It’s like the sutured scars have been severely uncovered!
That day, the smoke filled the air and the red maples were stained with blood. Her father, dressed in military uniform, looked back at the mother and daughter before turning away and saying goodbye forever.
My heart was throbbing hard.
After many years, she seemed to have become that timid girl again, looking up at the man standing in front of her. However, the two sides were already separated by yin and yang...
Bai Su also happened to wake up at this moment, but she was sore and weak. She was shocked when she saw the yard. She didn't drink much tea to begin with, and she couldn't drink a lot. The cup was really small. She just reacted violently in her body.
I woke up quickly, but I don't know why. My chest felt so tight and painful. My head also felt dizzy.
"It seems that she really doesn't know, but..." Zhang Luo still had some doubts about Kirishima Eitsuki, not knowing that his childhood sweetheart had woken up.
The emergence of ghosts is still mysterious. It is unclear whether it is the continuation of human beings or a rule. If it is really a ghost, it will be terrible. He really doesn't feel at ease.
He thought that if he had the opportunity, he would still do something dirty, and simply wipe it out. It would be a hidden danger here, and it was not his father who was hanging around anyway.
Looking at the hanged man, Zhang Luo showed a confident smile.
But the hanged man did not attack Mo Lei, but stood straight and faced the wall.
Zhang Luo gradually tightened his grip on Di Tingshu, and the smell of blood gradually filled the air. The smell came over before the ghost arrived, which was a bit powerful.
What exactly is it?
Zhang Luo's smile faded a little.
But before the thing could come out, the silence was broken by the sound of a bird chirping.
"Wow——! Wow——!" A crow landed on the top of a cherry blossom tree in the rain to confront the hanged man. The beast jumped up and down, covered in rain and cold evil spirit. It held an eyeball in its beak. That eye
It seems like it's still moving.
He thought of the Crow God who had just been mentioned by the old witch. It was a bit bad. He didn't look like a good guy, but he was actually a ghost.
At this time, a ghost's head appeared on the wall. It climbed over the wall slowly and tremblingly, like an eighty or ninety-year-old grandfather. People were afraid that it would fall apart accidentally. But the elasticity on its body
The hole was dripping with blood, and the raindrops were stained with the smell of blood.
Dangerous guy.
But it wasn't over yet. A little puppet appeared on the wall. She was wearing bright palace clothes and turned to look at the dead ghost who was struggling to climb the wall.
Walked over.
With a kick, the ghost who finally climbed up fell down.
ghost:"……"
Zhang Luo looked startled, then became much more relaxed. The appearance of his own ghost naturally made him happy.
But the guy climbing on the wall is really blinding to the fact that he was so good before he came on the scene.
The little puppet jumped off the wall. This one lost an arm and seemed to have lost a lot of skin.
A black vine followed closely behind. No, it was not a vine, it should be said to be a bunch of hair.
A somewhat broken doll appeared on the wall. Zhang Luo's relaxed smile disappeared and he stared closely.
"It's actually a Doll's Day doll," Kirishima Eitsuki was a little surprised. Faced with Zhang Luo's questioning gaze, he explained, "March 3 is the San Doll's Day. Families with daughters will put up an exquisite doll on this day.
Dolls. The San people believe that all human-shaped things have their own souls. When their daughters grow up, these dolls are abandoned. As time goes by, the hair of the dolls will change.
The resentment grows and grows longer and longer.”