The bright moon and stars appeared in the night sky, but were immediately obscured by layers of dark clouds.
The dim candlelight illuminated the temple hall.
Hundreds of candles were lit in the huge hall, and the candle flames swayed in the wind, causing the light and shadow in the hall to move.
The huge statue of Fudo Myooh stands high on the altar, overlooking the main hall. If you look carefully at the angry face, you can see a different look. The flaming clay sculpture behind it is vaguely flowing with the light brought by the candlelight.
glow.
Da da da……
The sound of leather shoes colliding with the ground sounded rhythmically.
A slender man in black, whose gender could not be distinguished, walked slowly towards the statue of Fudo Myooh surrounded by candlelight. Even inside the temple hall, the man still held up a black umbrella.
.
Under the umbrella is a beautiful face, with black hair above the ears and bangs covering his left eye. He is wearing a Japanese high school boys' uniform that looks like a Mao suit, but this makes this person even more indistinguishable.
Let’s just call him ‘him’.
Still more than ten meters away from the candlelight, the man in black holding a black umbrella stopped, and a soft neutral voice sounded:
"You seem to be impatient with waiting, and you even took the initiative to send out the signal of 'Hundred Ghosts Night Parade'."
"Ah...it's Kirina. You've come just in time. Would you like to have a drink with me?"
In front of him, the candlelight suddenly distorted, and then a man sitting on a futon appeared out of thin air in front of the Fudo Myooh statue.
This person has long white hair scattered casually on his shoulders and back. The white hair around his left ear is tied into a small braid, exposing his left ear and crescent-shaped earrings. Two white horns, one long and one short, rise from the hair on both sides of the forehead.
He stretched out his eyebrows, with red dots similar to "Dian Shang Mei" above his eyebrows, and scarlet eyeshadow extending from the corners of his eyes toward his temples. He was wearing a white hunting coat, sitting casually on the futon, with a beautifully patterned flower in front of him.
A large wine bowl with several empty wine bottles poured next to it.
"You drank too much, you will be laughed at."
The man in black, known as "Kirina" walked to the futon and squatted down, patiently holding up the empty wine bottles one by one. Even so, he still did not put down the black umbrella in his hand.
"Ah? A joke? Who dares to laugh at me? The king of ghosts!?"
The extraordinarily handsome face seemed to be extremely drunk. His blood-red pupils were just scanning the surroundings with his gaze, and the candlelight was flickering.
There seemed to be a lot of eyes hidden in the darkness that couldn't be illuminated by candlelight, but none of them dared to look at the 'King of Ghosts'.
Kirina warned softly: "CASTER has prepared the ceremony and is just waiting for your arrival. You know her character. If you don't go to see her because of being 'drunk', she may give her 'admonishment' again."
Use your words to ridicule.”
Shuten Doji then showed an impatient expression, picked up the wine bowl and drank it all in one gulp, then stood up unsteadily: "That woman... it's already boring to be in a foreign country, and then she's doing something so exciting.
An ally that gives people a headache. MASTER, what should I do with you?"
The slender fingers with clear joints quietly reached Wu Ming's slender neck, and the long red hook-like nails could directly pierce the skin and cut off the trachea with just a slight force.
"I am your loyal subordinate and can bring you victory. You are reluctant to kill me."
Kirina still had the same half-smiling expression.
"Ha! My eloquent subordinates... you have Muragiri. Why didn't I have interesting subordinates like you when I was in Dajiangshan? What a pity..."
The red nails scratched Wu Ming's neck lightly, leaving blood marks before releasing his palm.
Wu Ming bowed slightly: "I also regret that I could not be born hundreds of years earlier to share the feast of a hundred ghosts with you."
"Hmph..."
Shuten Doji just stepped on the stone tile floor with his bare feet. Every step he took would cause the candlelight in the room to sway wildly.
"Sangwu, are you sure that the SABER team has withdrawn?"
"...Yes, both master and servant have exited." A soft female voice sounded.
A beautiful woman wearing a black kimono appeared quietly in the darkness, holding a long sword with black feathers.
"Red Teeth, has the ARCHER team confirmed his identity?"
"Squeak, squeak, squeak..." Thousands of shrill neighs gathered together, seeming to be chanting a certain name.
Thousands of rats swarmed around the corners.
"Huai Weng, have you found the location of the RIDER group?"
The creaking and twisting sounds of tree roots stretching could be heard underground.
"Very good, you have completed your respective tasks."
Shuten Doji stood at the door of the hall, opening his arms as if embracing the mountains and the night, and laughed:
"The time of evil has come, come, my brothers and sisters! My compatriots! My pride!
[Dajiangshan Night Post invites hundreds of ghosts to a feast] (Devils night)!!”
Unparalleled ferocious magic soared into the sky and covered the earth! The ultimate ether condensed into a solid entity in the air, turning into a door. Dozens, hundreds, thousands! Each door is different in size, and there are hangings in front of the door.
Burning pale lanterns.
Countless doors appear between heaven and earth, waiting for the call of the King of Ghosts.
Creak... Along with the sound of the door opening, the three doors opened automatically.
Burning with fire, a huge wheel with a bald and bearded man's head in the center sprang out of a door first, spinning and flying at high speed out of thin air, causing a series of flame trails and wild laughter in the night sky.
The black feathers fell, a strong wind blew, and then there was a violent sound of wind caused by the flashing of giant wings. An extremely huge strange bird could be vaguely seen soaring in the sky. This is a completely different raptor from the bird of prey.
With a violent temper.
There was another loud noise, and a huge black figure fell into the jungle, causing bursts of smoke and the sound of trees snapping. Then a huge black figure staggered towards the distance.
Shuten Doji walked barefoot on the stairs covered with flesh and veins. The walls outside the temple hall were completely covered with flesh and blood. The huge red veins transported unknown nutrients and emitted a dim scarlet light from time to time. This abrupt and huge temple was embedded in the
It's like a cancerous tumor among the mountains.
Looking further into the distance, countless veins of flesh and blood are spreading out into the distance with the temple as the center. Mountains one after another have been transformed, and the entire Panahakos Mountains have fallen and become victims of flesh and blood.
However, the unknown magic effect has modified the information from the outside world. No one can enter this flesh and blood mountain range, and no one can see through the falseness and horror here from the outside.
"ARCHER, LANCHER, RIDER! I have issued a declaration of war. If you are brave enough, come and try! Come and try to break into the [big country] surrounded by these demons!"
The mad laughter of the King of Ghosts resounded throughout the mountains——
"I will serve you the best banquet. I will use your flesh as food, your blood as wine, your fear as condiments, and your lives as sideshows!
Come on! I’ve been bored for a long time, so struggle! Give me the best performance!”