Start a Dome

puff!

The black long sword cut across Shimu Ghost's body, only to see that its body was dislocated like a jigsaw puzzle, and the next moment, it was cut open from the middle, and a large amount of black blood gushed out.

Utilizing the barrier of death energy, all the icy black blood splashed on the barrier, turned around, and looked at Kasuga Yeqiong who quietly opened a little slit to take a peek, but was frightened by the scene in front of him, and his face turned pale. Mo shook his head lightly, a little amused.

"I... I didn't see it!"

Finding that Xia Mo was looking at him with a smile, Kasuga Yeqiong immediately stammered and explained.

"Well, I believe in Qiong."

Xia Mo nodded, turned his head again, and looked at Shimu Ghost, who fell to the ground with his body cut in half.

He was really curious about what kind of appearance lay under that mask.

Stretching out his hand, under the curious eyes of Kasuga Yeqiong, Xia Mo gently took off the mask of the ghost.

Then, both of them gasped in unison.

Xia Mo, who suddenly felt a lot cooler around him, looked at the extremely sharp iron spikes at the eyes on the inside of the mask, and couldn't help feeling a little chilly.

The moment anyone puts on this mask, their eyes will be pierced by the iron thorns inside the mask.

No wonder it's called a sighting ghost...

As for the face under the mask, because of wearing the mask for a long time, and the eye wounds cannot be treated, it seems to be distorted, and it looks extremely terrifying and horrifying.

"No...doesn't it hurt?"

Looking at the mask with iron spikes in Xia Mo's hand, Kasuga Yeqiong stammered.

Xia Mo moved the Shimu ghost mask in front of the girl's pink face with some evil taste: "Is it so?"

"I do not want it!"

The little girl shook her little head vigorously, and put her little hands in front of her face, fearing that Xia Mo would suddenly go berserk and use this mask to pierce her eyes through.

"This Shimu ghost's mask...was it specially made by the Yuan family?"

Putting the mask in front of his face with some doubts, looking at the two sharp iron thorns, just when Xia Mo was about to try to swallow the mask with his dead air.

- Om! ! !

An extremely ear-piercing noise suddenly gushed out from his mind.

The next moment, the mask of the 'watching ghost' unexpectedly slipped away from Xia Mo's fingers, and slammed towards his face.

However, at this moment, a crimson evil ghost mask first appeared on Xia Mo's face.

Click!

Looking at the Shimu ghost's mask that hit the red ghost's face and became shattered, Xia Mo frowned.

Red ghost face (Prajna face): I came first! ! !go away!

Speaking of which, I haven't seen it for a long time.

Ever since Xia Mo and Zhou Xiaoxiao learned the heart accumulation, and comprehended the Taixu Sword Qi from the Daoist Taixu, they were rarely affected by negative emotions.

Stretching out his hand, he crushed the red evil ghost mask on his face vigorously. Xia Mo suddenly found that the loli qiong lying behind her... disappeared? !

Xia Mo suddenly felt that the red ghost mask was about to condense again.

Take a deep breath, calm down, calm down.

Don't forget to keep the heart lake calm.

Looking around, all the broken stone statues around disappeared, leaving only the empty lobby.

Xia Mo looked behind him.

The door behind him was blocked by the wall again.

He took out a sword casually, and found that the sword light still couldn't penetrate the stone wall, so Xia Mo simply looked at his feet.

Under his feet, there is no tatami, but the floor.

Open the floor, and there is no deep hole in it.

Frowning, Xia Mo raised his head and looked at the top of his head.

On top of his head, there is a vent.

So... the 'existence' who created this illusion is a certain bastard who is too obsessed with horror decryption games?

Using the dead energy to condense one barrier after another under his feet, Xia Mo got into the vent.

As soon as he entered the ventilation duct, he smelled the familiar damp smell.

The ventilation duct is very large, and it seems to be specially designed for people to pass through. Xia Mo can move forward with his waist bent.

It's just that many places in the ventilation ducts are sealed.

Even if Xia Mo forced his power to open the way, there was nothing he could do. As for Taixu Sword God, it was Wang Zha who was determined not to use it until the end.

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Soon, Xia Mo saw the exit in the ventilation duct.

Stretching out his hand, he tried to push it hard, and found that it was very easy to push away the ventilation panel at the exit of the ventilation duct. Xia Mo fell down with him without hesitation.

--Snapped!

With both feet firmly on the ground, Xia Mo was speechless as he looked at the very familiar room layout.

Did you make a mistake, changing back and forth, why are there always these places?

It's still the familiar guest room, and it's still a wooden bed. Xia Mo even suspects that most of the rooms in Genji's family are like this?

At this moment, a biting coolness rushed out from behind Xia Mo.

Subconsciously turning around, Xia Mo met the gray-skinned girl who was hanging in the smallpox class.

Xia Mo blinked at the girl in the blood-stained maiden uniform, with extremely gray skin, but no trace of resentment in her eyes.

Is this... a good spirit?

"Miss Witch," Xia Mo looked at the girl who was hanging by the rope and her body was shaking slightly, and Xia Mo grasped the dagger that had turned into death. "Do you need me to cut the rope for you?"

"..."

She froze for a moment, the girl didn't even think that Xia Mo was not only not afraid of herself, but wanted to help her get out of bondage.

Without opening her mouth, the girl in the blood-stained maiden costume stretched out her hand and pointed behind Xia Mo.

"Behind?"

Out of vigilance, he didn't turn around to check right away. Xia Mo frowned as he saw a wooden comb wrapped with black hair reflected on the pitch-black sword.

He also saw this comb in the previous room.

Is there any connection?

Or is this the same room as before?

By the time Xia Mo wanted to ask the girl, the girl had already disappeared, leaving only the empty rope, which was constantly swaying and swaying.

Swish!

The pitch-black sword light flashed away, and the long rope falling from the ceiling was cut off by the sharp long sword.

Coming to the bed, Xia Mo stretched out his hand, and Xia Mo held the wooden comb that was entwined with jet-black hair.

The moment his hand gently held the wooden comb, one girl after another, like the girl before, appeared around Xia Mo in pure white maiden costumes.

These girls in witch clothes knelt quietly on the ground, as if they were waiting for something.

Soon, Xia Mo knew what they were waiting for.

The original guest room was turned into a lobby. Two men wearing sari suits engraved with the mark of Genji placed wooden bowls one after another in front of the girls kneeling on the ground.

Then, soon, under Xia Mo's calm gaze, the two men brought over three more buckets and put them on the ground.

There are three big buckets, two of which are full of white rice, and the other bucket is full of blood-enriching vegetables.

Seeing two men, each carrying a wooden bucket and a wooden spoon, they kept walking in front of these girls and adding rice for them.

The scene in front of me was like feeding the animals one by one...

These people, these girls... are kept in captivity like livestock?

And combined with the pure white maiden costumes each of them are wearing...they are obviously the maidens prepared by Genji for Yamata no Orochi.

That is, offerings.

Among these girls, Xia Mo did not see Xiao Qiong.

He breathed a sigh of relief, but soon became confused.

The food these girls eat are all blood-enriching.

That being the case, why are their faces still extremely pale?

And at this moment, Xia Mo suddenly saw that when one of the men walked up to the girl who was kneeling on the ground, his body obviously paused.

He actually only added a small bowl to the girl, not even a third of the rice.

The girl kneeling on the ground raised her head and glanced at the man inadvertently.

Xia Mo found that at that moment, the moment he met the girl's eyes, the man's breathing quickened a lot.

These two...couldn't be lovers?

However, these girls are Miko of Genji, and Miko must be a pure virgin...

Next, when distributing the dishes, as expected, because of the lack of rice, the man specially filled half a bowl of dishes for the girl.

Almost double that of other girls.

The meaning of caring and caring can be seen by almost anyone with a discerning eye.

However, another man in hunting clothes didn't say anything.