I loaded the ghost talk game

Seven emotions form an abyss, anger, worry, sadness, fear, and pain intertwined, like a dark swamp that drags people down, and above the thick darkness, there is a dazzling and illusory white light, which is filled with endless joy and happiness.

"Throw away the emotions of fear, sadness, anger, and melancholy that will only bring pain, and completely melt into the white light in front of you."

For a moment, Kamiyagawa really wanted to do this.

The attraction of this choice is too great, like an apple in the Garden of Eden, tender and tender, naked temptation.

But before Shengu could make a choice, a third color began to escape from the black and white abyss, which was some faint, smoky red.

Compared with the dazzling white light, those extremely light reds are too inconspicuous.

These reds also seem to belong to a certain kind of emotion, and they are forcibly intervened from the outside, and have nothing to do with leeches. This tulle-like red is too small, like a candle the size of a grain of rice facing the delicate sun in the sky, it seems insignificant.

But it was this faint foreign emotion that prevented Shengu from wanting to continue to approach the white light.

He heard the voice again, surging out of the red emotion——

"Mary sauce is so cute! Just push!"

"Curse me, scold me too, Mary Sauce!"

"Ten consecutive withdrawals, come to the live broadcast room to fulfill your wish."

"I want to tell you about our Beacon and Savior, the Great God-King on the High Heaven, and the gods under his seat. Including the Goddess of Joy and Fortune, the Master of Fears and Dreams, the Master A child of the sun's brilliance."

"What our people believe in is the god who brings light and new life to the root land."

"..."

There were layers of voices from different people, some of which Kamiyagawa couldn't understand at all.

But he could feel the joy and joy in those words.

Even if those pleasures are very small, like that faint blush, it is insignificant compared with the dazzling white light.

Some of the emotions of joy are even odd.

But they are not empty, not empty.

Kamiyagawa has witnessed or watched these joyful emotions.

At least, compared with the joy and happiness fabricated by Leech, those seemingly insignificant joys are real.

"Mary?"

The collision of the small reality and the huge nothingness awakens Kamiyagawa from the endless emotional abyss constructed by the leeches.

He found himself lying on the broken ground.

A skeletal whale lay around powerlessly as if it had been stranded, and there were other shikigami lying beside the skeletal whale, as if it had fallen into a deep coma.

The same goes for Huajing and the little white she-wolf protected by Huajing, who fell on the ground, also unconscious.

The closest to Kamiya is Hannya from the purple and white undergarment. She closed her eyes and frowned, with a pained look on her face, but she still kept holding Kamiya tightly after she fainted.

"Just now?"

What just happened?

Shen Gu remembered something, it seemed that Zhizhizi's huge body suddenly melted, and everyone fell from the sky at the same time.

Then it seemed that they were affected by some powerful force, and everyone fell into an abnormal state.

Judging from the current situation, it should be the little whale that is far away from the main battlefield, and used the skeleton whale to catch all the friendly units that fell in time before being affected and passed out.

Kamiya wanted to try to prop up his body from the ground, but such a simple movement seemed difficult to complete.

He saw that the entire Songze area that had been broken was filled with some strange lights, penetrating every inch of space and occupying every inch of space.

Black, grey, blue, purple...

Arcs of light whizzed around, full of suffocating pain.

"Those are, emotions?"

Kamiyagawa recognizes these colors because he has acquired "Emotional Core".

In my impression, fright and fear are squirming black and gray, and worry and sorrow are blue and purple.

Therefore, these things lingering around everyone should be the last emotions released by Leech or Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni.

And farther away, Shengu saw the red mist churning above the ruins.

Inside the fog, Mary's slender figure stood proudly holding a knife, her red and black dress swaying.

Beside Mary, there are many broken and wriggling black flesh. What she was confronting was a huge, broken half-human sculpture of flesh and blood.

wrong.

That's not a sculpture, it's eight hundred bhikkhunis.

Kamiya finally understood what was going on.

At the end of the battle, the eight hundred bhikkhuni called out the six so-called bad emotions that the leech had swallowed, so as to convey the pain. Then, he used beautiful and illusory happiness and joy to lure Shengu and his party who were deeply in that heavy pain to accept the blessing of Leech.

Just now, in that "emotional abyss", if Kamiyagawa had accepted the unrealistically beautiful white light, it would probably be integrated with the leech or the eight hundred bhikkhuni by now.

Among the Kamiya side, only Mary was not affected by all this.

She herself is a doll who has difficulty understanding emotions normally, and at the same time, she is also a god of joy who accepts the joy and faith of "believers".

Those empty joys could not attract her.

Even, Mary awakened Kamiyagawa with her faith.

"I have to go and help her."

Kamiya tried to get up again, and tried his best to pick up Onikiri who fell beside him.

But still can't do it.

Fear, sorrow, anger, and melancholy surround him, making him fearful, sad, confused, bored, and painful.

Even if the consciousness does wake up a little bit, the body is completely out of control.

While struggling, Kamiya heard the voice of the nightmare-eating tapir.

"Puff."

The little tapir stood up unsteadily.

Kamiya is the first of the unconscious friendly units to wake up, and the tapir is the second.

It seems that Mary should be trying to awaken everyone with her faith.

The little tapir just woke up, and before he could figure out what happened, he shook his nose in confusion and powerlessness.

"Puff..."

Then, it heard the voice of its master——

"Little tapir, those emotions! Shock and fear, can you control them? No, you have to control them!"

Now it is no longer a question of can.

If you don't get rid of the interference of the six emotions, even if you wake up, you can only sit and wait for death.

"Puff!"

Although he didn't understand what was going on now, the nightmare-eating tapir didn't question Shengu's order at all. Its nose was raised slightly, and the auspicious cloud lines on its forehead and limbs shone faintly.

Those magnificent dream lights rolled away, like predation, capturing the gray light and black light that symbolizes "scare" and "fear" scattered in the Songze, and dragged them to the nightmare-eating tapir.

There is more than one emotional god on Kamiya's side.

Tapirs are masters of terror and terror!

For a moment, Kamiya felt that the extremely tormented and painful emotions were relieved.

Among the negative emotions that disturbed him, the part that made him unable to resist the fear and trembling suddenly disappeared.

As if realizing that the negative emotions in the space had been weakened, Mary made another move. The red mist around her surged and spread to the surroundings, engulfing the orange emotions rushing around in the space.

But this process is far more difficult than that of the little tapir.

Although Mary is the God of Emotions, she only handles Joy, and forcibly swallowing up other emotions is too much for her, and it should bring a great burden.

And as those orange emotions dissipated, the irritable and chaotic negativity in Shengu's heart also disappeared.

It seems that what Mary took from Matsuzawa was "anger".

Now the only thing that affects Kamiyagawa is the "sorrow" that brings sadness and sorrow, and the "sorrow" that makes people bored.

Half of the six negative emotions were removed. Under such circumstances, he was finally able to move, and the shikigami around him showed signs of waking up one after another.

"Prajna!"

Kamiyagawa grabbed Onikiri and jumped up from the ground. Considering that the two consecutive battles had consumed a lot of time, just in case, he took another dose of [Life-extending Purple Gold Cream].

"……I am here."

A slightly weak response sound.

You can smell the bitterness of oak on Banruo's body mixed with the faint fragrance of bergamot and cedar, and you can feel the cold and soft touch of her body against her back.

Banruo, who had just woken up, still had a painful look on his face, but he followed Shengu's call without even thinking about it, and once again turned into a mask of jealousy and attached to his face.

A few strands of black hair swayed under the corners of the temples, and under the eerie white leather mask, Kamiya's eyes were shining.

The ghost hand exhaled with a clatter, and the densely packed scales vibrated continuously as it held Onikiri.

"Up!"

Kamiyagawa launched the final attack on Yabaichuni.

The little tapir and Mary couldn't make any more moves now because they were controlling and encroaching on their emotions in the space.

Shengu rushed to the eight hundred bhikkuni alone, the light of the knife flashed suddenly, and the ghost hand waved the ghost, chopping down with Yunyao's posture.

The thick and narrow blade was swung down, and there was a mournful self-sounding sound on the blade, like countless ghostly ghosts, beating gold and beating drums, charging out majesticly. Onikiri tore open the air, and also tore open the tattered tall body of Eight Hundred Bhikkuni, until it was about to cut it in half, the momentum finally slowed down.

But the eight hundred bhikkhunis stood in place without dodging or resisting such a fierce attack.

She has been standing like this since just now.

Finally, the compassionate smile disappeared from her face, replaced by endless confusion.

"Why?" Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni's eyes were like candles about to be extinguished in a strong wind, with only the last faint light remaining. "That should be the power of the Lord. Why can you control it?"

Emotion is the power of leeches.

it seems to be like this.

Kamiyagawa has a prop [Seven Emotions Gouyu] in his hand, and the item information of this prop is also explained in this way.

It seems that the piece of Gouyu originally belonged to Leech.

Perhaps the leech was originally born with a jade in it, and it may be lost in the process of being exiled and drifting, which turned it into a task reward for "Ghost Story".

"Maybe, I have been in contact with your Lord a long time ago?" Shen Gu replied to her, "And, I forgot to tell you before. On my side, there are also people who spread joy to the world, but it's just like yours. It’s an unreasonable way to be different.”

Because of holding [Seven Emotions·Gouyu], Shen Guchuan is indeed related to Xizhizi.

"Spreading joy?"

Snapped.

Eight hundred bhikkhuni held Onikiri's blade with her hand, and her severed upper body was already crumbling.

"So, you are also a 800-year-old bhikkhuni? You, like me, will create an ideal land full of joy for the world, right?"

Kamiya did not give any response to Babaichuni.

But immediately, the confusion on the other party's face disappeared, and it turned into a smile that did not contain compassion or tolerance, but was relieved.

The black flesh and blood on her body squirmed, and her body was divided into two by the huge gap cut by Onikiri.

"Lord...is that what you want to see?"

The eight hundred bhikkhuni finally clasped his hands to his chest and prayed.

Then it crashed to the ground, turning into a pool of black dead meat that no longer wriggled, and the smell of water gradually faded away.

In Songze, other pieces of meat also shrank simultaneously, gradually losing their vitality.

It seems that the exiled old god and the apostle who gained "longevity" by devouring the god's flesh and blood finally passed away together.

...

With the death of Zhizhizi and Babaichuni, Songze, which was already on the verge of collapse, completely collapsed.

A huge black crack appeared in front of Kamiyagawa, very similar to the crack that appeared after killing the earthquake catfish.

Mary and the little tapir couldn't bear it any longer, they disappeared and returned first, and then the figures of other awakened shikigami also faded from their original places.

The eight-foot girl's tentacles squirmed, and something rolled out from the flesh and blood everywhere, probably something like a trophy, stuffed into Shengu's arms, and then entered the statue of Jizo.

Finally, there is Wu Tengu.

Tengu, who was in the safe zone all the time, reappeared with the deer, and he also completed this task very well.

"Master, here..."

After Kanoya came out, looking at the collapsed Matsuzawa, he didn't know what expression to make for a moment.

Although I thought that Master and the others would fight very fiercely with Zhizhizi and Babaichuni, but can they actually fight for this kind of sake?

This is equivalent to demolishing the entire Songze, right?

But sure enough, in the end it was Master, Mistress and the others who won.

"go home."

Shen Gu gathered up the props, and he is already at the end of his strength.

Lu Yewu hugged the wolf who was still in a coma like a pet dog, and then looked around anxiously looking for something: "Master, the little grandpa hasn't come back. It's not the body, but the one who came in with me. "

"that one……"

Kamiya opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Beside him, the little old man, the number 0 that Kanoya had numbered in his heart, appeared.

"Woohoo."

The little old man No. 0 shook his head towards the master and apprentice of Kamiyagawa.

In fact, since he first entered Songze, he has not felt the breath of his own independent existence outside the body.

Little old man No. 3 is probably gone.

"We have to go, Xiaolu, Songze is about to collapse."

Kamiya raised his hand to hold Kanoya.

"But, but, Master! I, I..." Xiaolu's shoulders trembled, and she unconsciously hugged the wolf in her arms a little tighter. She probably understood the current situation, "...I know."

In the ever-collapsing Songze, the gap in the space widened until it engulfed both master and apprentice Shengu.