Battle Royale

She bent down and drew eyes and mouths on the face of the paper figurine.

Because of this action, the white cat lying on her lap cried out uncomfortably in fright and wanted to leave.

But the girl reached out and grabbed the white cat by the neck, and brought it back.

"Meow meow..." The white cat began to struggle.

"Hey, don't be afraid, don't be afraid..." the girl said softly, after drawing the paper figurine, she held the white cat tightly in her arms to comfort her, and gently rubbed the back of the white cat's neck with one hand.

Then suddenly, her hand grabbed the cat's neck.

The white cat began to struggle violently, but with a creak, it soon became silent.

The girl's expression was as gentle and lovely as ever, her hand was gently stroking the body of the dead white cat, when she raised her hand, there was a beating red light ball in the palm of her hand, and the girl hummed an unknown song... Or a spell, pressing the ball of red light into the paper figurine that was just drawn.

The paper figurine then came back to life, looking at the completely unfamiliar world in a daze.

"Success." The girl clapped her hands happily, and threw the white cat's body into the dense forest beside her - there were already three dead cats, nine birds, and two dogs lying there...

She happily held the paper figurine and looked at it in front of her eyes, happily like a real child who got a new toy.

At this time, she yawned, glanced at the moon in the sky, and judged the time.

The Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts should be over soon, right?

This time, those guys from the Ghost Moon Club who participated in the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk didn't know what the result would be, but she gave the old guy Sanlun thirteen paper figurines...

(PS: Sanwa is a surname, really...)

Then she looked at the palace door behind her.

When the leader of the Onizuki Society, Mitarai Makoto launches the Hundred Ghosts Painting to start the battle royale, it will take some time to hold a ceremony. During this period, as one of the seven envoys of the Onizuki Society, she will always guard outside the hall where the ceremony is held .

The moon in the sky suddenly turned red, and then returned to its original state in an instant, which was something that could only be seen in this dense forest.

The moon flashes red, proving that the Hyakki Night Walk has been held.

Although it was a game that lasted eight hours, it was only a moment for people in the real world.

Then, the girl heard a shrill roar coming from the palace behind her.

She was taken aback, and hurriedly pushed open the palace door and rushed in.

"True master?"

The hall is very empty. It is said to be a hall, but in fact it is just a very old house. An old man named Mitarai Mazo is kneeling and sitting on a futon, with an extremely angry expression on his wrinkled face. A scroll is unfolding in the the ground in front of him.

That picture scroll is exactly the drawing of a hundred ghosts.

With the help of the light from the lit candles in the house, the girl saw the situation on the scroll.

She has seen the picture scroll many times, and knows that on the blood-colored background, the picture scroll is densely filled with images of all the absorbed blood power, but now the picture scroll is empty and white, only a small piece of bright red color, the picture scroll There is also a thin knife mark damage in the middle, as if a knife was scratched on it.

A thin wisp of smoke rises from the scroll, and a place seems to have been burned with a cigarette end, turning it into charred black.

"Master Zhenzang?" The girl was shocked, "What happened?"

"I don't know...my avatar in the picture scroll has been killed...all the blood power that I spent 20 years absorbing has also disappeared..." Mitarai Mazo said fiercely, almost gritted his teeth, there was a stream of blood in his mouth Outflow, I don't know if it was because of anger, or because the avatar was killed and the main body was also injured.

robber!

bandit!

There is still hair left in the past, but now someone not only destroyed his legendary item, but also wiped out all the blood power and stored blood he absorbed, except for a puddle of aunt's blood, there was not even a hair left for him !

Chapter 136 Someone Called Soda Water

When Ye Chui woke up from his sleep, he felt something on his forehead, and he was stunned for a moment before he knew it was a paper man.

The paper figurine was lying on his face and sleeping...

Ye Chui reached out and pinched one arm of the paper figurine, pulled it down and put it on the side of the pillow, watching the little thing turn its body on the pillow like a real living thing, found a comfortable position and continued to sleep soundly, Ye Chui I felt a little unbelievable in my heart.

"It can still sleep?"

Paper puppets usually have a single function, and may inherit some ideas from the person who made them, and possess some simple wisdom, but if they know how to sleep, it means that the magic array in their body is already a soul-like thing...or in other words, making this paper Human guy, did he really fuse a soul into its body?

This kind of thing is very evil. Killing a person or animal is a crime of killing, but turning the soul of the other person into a puppet and enslaving them forever is karma!

Ye Chui shook his head, got up from the big pink bed and went to wash in the bathroom next to him.

After the battle royale ended yesterday, he naturally didn't stay in that Chinese restaurant, but found a hotel nearby and got in, but this place is the famous Kabukicho, and the hotels here needless to say know what type it is .

Like hotel rooms in other places in Japan, the room is very small, and almost every inch of space must be used effectively. Standing in the small bathroom, Ye Chui looked at his own reflection in the mirror.

He is still him, with a rather ordinary appearance, but with an extra majestic aura, which comes from his blood.

While wiping his wet face with a towel, Ye Chui tried to increase the divine power in his body.

The bloodline of the god race belongs to the bloodline of the energy system. The essence of this kind of bloodline is to control a special energy, but this energy will also quietly change the physical fitness of the bloodline successor, and the state of control of the bloodline of the god race is to completely control the power of the bloodline. It can be transformed into a "spiritual appearance".

The appearance of the gods is the real body of the gods. For example, the appearance (or appearance) of the nine-tailed demon god is transformed into a nine-tailed fox.

"After fighting in the battle royale of Hundred Ghosts at Night, my bloodline is only one step away from being in control, and I should be able to transform into a supernatural form soon." Ye Chui thought in his heart, and accompanied him to increase the divine power in his body, the mirror His appearance began to change, his appearance seemed to become more majestic, his hair began to stand up involuntarily, and his whole body was bathed in a faint golden light...

But soon Ye Chui stopped panting, after all, he still lacked some strength.

"My appearance is a god, majestic and inviolable, but I don't know if my hair will turn golden at that time..." Ye Chui couldn't help but began to think.

At that time, should he be called the Whirlpool Hammer Immortal Mode, or Sun Wu Hammer's super hanging form?

Ah, when it comes to Monkey King, you have to mention Monkey King from Journey to the West.

When it comes to Monkey King, I can't help but want to...

"Hey, can you let me out now! You don't want to keep me here all the time, do you?" While thinking aimlessly, the Nine-Tailed Demon God's impatience came from Ye Chui's finger magic ring cry.

After one night, Ye Chui also confirmed that she had accepted her current status as a ring spirit. The most important thing is... Ye Chui didn't let her out before because she was worried that she would have some way to burn everything together. After all, a strong man like this Those who are strong should have their own dignity, and the strong will never be slaves, but now he knows that he thinks too much.

The reason why this vixen was able to persevere after decades of being refined in the painting of Hundred Ghosts is simply because he is afraid of death.

Ye Chui waved his hand, and a petite figure appeared in the room.

It seems that it takes time to recharge the divine power, and she is still an A-level energy storage... a little loli.

However, she also calmed herself down for one night, and her soul state seemed to have a certain ability to control her personal image.

She looks only fifteen or sixteen years old now, with a petite body, but she has a charming temperament, her hair is combed into two temples, and there is a strange headdress like a fox's head on the back of her forehead, and she is wearing a bright red In the robe, there is a green low-cut skirt inside, and the feet are bare, which makes people want to sigh: What a little vixen!