I studied beheading in a mental institution

After the words of the oracle in yellow robe fell, one after another, the figures of passers-by came out of the darkness, crowding the street behind them.

Those people who were controlled by the "heart disaster" of the yellow-robed oracle, came here from various places, they came to this street, and silently knelt behind the yellow-robed oracle like a tide, with their foreheads Clinging to the ground, like trembling servants, offering their loyalty to their masters.

In this country, everyone must worship the gods.

The messengers of the gods walking in the world represent the will of the gods. They are existences that everyone must fear. With the alternation of generations, this kind of awe and unconditional obedience has gradually evolved into fear.

And fear is the nourishment of "heart disaster".

Among the 3224 people within a ten-kilometer radius, 3192 people meet the condition of "fearing his existence from the bottom of their hearts", which means that unless all of these 3192 people die, the yellow-robed oracle will make himself immortal.

This is the No. 2 oracle, the most difficult one among the seven oracles, "Heart Disaster."

This kind of power is not actually derived from the ability of the yellow robe oracle itself, but is caused by the cultural history and environment of this country.

If he were thrown into Da Xia, few people would be afraid of the existence of some kind of oracle, and the number of candidates who could be made into a body by him would be pitifully small, and it would be easy to kill him.But in this country that believes in gods, he has the status of a messenger of the gods, no matter where he goes, there are almost endless dead ghosts!

This is also the reason why Haruki Amamiya's master was repeatedly defeated by the No. 2 oracle.

As time passed, more and more people gathered behind the yellow-robed oracle and knelt on the ground. There are already more than 300 people. In addition, there are nearly [-] substitute candidates on the way, or have already hidden around.

Now, Haruki Amamiya only has two choices.

Either, kill these more than 3000 civilians in the fastest time, and then kill the yellow-robed oracle again; or, wait for the yellow-robed oracle to possess them one by one, and then kill them, which is equivalent to killing the yellow-robed oracle. Robe the oracle more than 3000 times...

It may seem that the first option is the easiest, but even so, it is extremely difficult to do!

It is impossible for the oracle in yellow robe to allow him to kill more than 3000 substitutes, and even if Haruki Amamiya really killed them all, as long as the oracle in yellow robe ran a few steps, changed to another place, and moved his ability Once covered, you can have a new stand-in again.

In this country, in the city, it is as difficult as heaven to kill him!

And Haruki Amamiya's current [Rain God] state can't be maintained indefinitely. This is at the cost of consuming his lifespan. Once his lifespan burns out, he is likely to die suddenly on the spot.

The yellow-robed oracle can consume it, but he can't afford it...

Relying on him alone can't overcome the "heart disaster" at all.

After hesitating for a moment, Amamiya Haruki looked at Yurina who was standing aside, his gaze was full of complexity.

"Little Yurina, I need your strength." Amamiya Haruki flickered, walked through the rain curtain, and came to Yurina's body, and said seriously.

"Me?" Yurina froze, "But, I can't help you... I'm not as powerful as Brother Yugong and Brother Qiye..."

"You can do it for sure."

Haruki Amamiya said firmly, "You are the daughter of Yuriko Kurotsu, it is impossible for him to leave you alone in Yokohama so unsuspecting! He must have left something for you...

Before Yuli Heizhe killed [Pure Land], he brought a total of three Fujin knives, one was borrowed from me [Yubeng], the other was [Mysterious Pupil], and the third knives were all used up to now. didn't show up.

If I'm not wrong, the third knife has always been on your body, but it can't actively exert its power until you pull it out of the sheath with your own hands.

Think about it carefully, is there anything left to you by your parents on your body, or...

In the process of your growing up, is there any different person who has been with you all the time? "

Hearing this sentence, Yurina froze in place.

The things left to her by her parents, the people who have been with her all the time...

Subconsciously, in Yurina's mind, the gray-haired old figure who folded paper cranes beside her all day long and called her little Youli with a smile appeared.

Grandma Crane...

No, that's not right...Grandma Tsuru should be in a nursing home in Yokohama now, and she didn't come to Osaka with her!

Yurina stood there in a daze, only feeling that her mind had become a mess.

The yellow-robed oracle flashed out from the crowd, turned into a golden lightning, and attacked Haruki Amamiya at top speed, and two golden wheels of light came out of his hands!

The white-haired Haruki Amamiya frowned, quickly raised his knife, and the fine rain line bounced off one of the light wheels. At the same time, he stepped heavily on the puddle with his right foot, and several water dragons formed by the rainwater roared. Out of the rain!

The water dragon collided with the light wheel, knocking down all the houses on both sides of the street.

Haruki Amamiya's figure was flashing, his white hair was waving in the rain, and he was fighting close to the oracle in yellow robe!

Dazzling sword glows flew, and fine rain lines interweaved into a large net in the air, forcibly shredding the body of the yellow-robed oracle, turning into a blood mist and spreading out.

Immediately afterwards, among the pedestrians kneeling on the ground, one of them suddenly distorted in shape and appearance, and was rapidly changing into the appearance of a yellow-robed oracle.

Amamiya Haruki frowned, and stepped in front of Yurina, his face was extremely pale due to excessive burning of life span.

"Little Yuli, we need a second Futsu knife..."

"I, I know... But, I really don't have a knife on me!" Yurina's small face was also full of anxiety, she reached out and grabbed the cherry blossom hairpin in her hair, and pulled it out directly.

The long black hair that was coiled together hung down like a waterfall. She held the hairpin and said bitterly, "This is the only hairpin that my mother left me...but it is not a knife, and I can't pull it out if I want to." I can't pull it out!"

After the voice fell, it seemed that something fell from the hem of her clothes and landed in the puddle under her feet.

Yurina was taken aback, and looked down.

It was a paper crane.

On the back of this paper crane, there was a scorched black mark, like a bullet hole. It lay quietly in the puddle, but it was not soaked in the slightest water stain.

"This is……"

Yurina bent down, picked up the paper crane from the water, and put it in her palm, with surprise in her eyes.

This paper crane... When was it hidden in her clothes?She didn't remember carrying a paper crane in her pocket when she went out.

no, no...

After she came to Osaka, she had changed her clothes several times in succession. It was not she who put the paper crane into her clothes... it was the paper crane that quietly hid on her body.