I've Become a Yokai Flower

A shrill cry spread throughout the village.Taro, who was resting in the room, suddenly felt a bit of cold in his sleep, opened his eyes drowsily, and heard a "rustle" sound again.

Originally thinking that the window was not closed properly, Taro sat up to close the window, but when the moonlight fell into the house, he noticed the shadow of a second person on the tatami beside him!

A huge pressure dropped, making Taro feel as if his heart was about to stop beating, the sound of "bang, bang" was like drumming, his pupils trembled violently, and he suppressed the fear in his heart and moved his gaze upwards.

I saw his father, Dalang, holding a hoe, with scarlet blood and tears streaming from the corners of his eyes, and he was about to kill him.

"what--!"

Taro let out a shrill cry.

He did not stand still, the desire to survive is the most basic instinct of human beings, he pulled out a longbow from under the bed, it was the "Hundred Feather Bow" of Kikyo, and the spiritual power attached to it transformed into a shock burst, and the flowing Da Lang retreated with blood and tears, and the latter's figure suddenly changed, like a cloud of smoke, and with a "poof", it dissipated without leaving any residue.

Taro didn't have time to pay attention to this, he was terrified and ran directly outside the door.

Hearing the sound, Bianhua rushed to the scene first, she took back the "Hundred Feather Bow" from the other party's hand, and threw it backhand to the platycodon.

Kikyo took over the longbow, and with the quiver on his back, he drew an arrow from the quiver to alert the surroundings.

Xuelu ran in front of Taro, who was already frightened into a fool, and he quickly shouted: "I didn't lie to you, this time I saw it, my father turned into a monster! He wants to kill me!"

As an ordinary person, Taro is almost insane.

Bianhua and Platycodon grandiflora looked at each other.

"There is no evil spirit..."

The other shore flower is particularly dignified.

"……Um."

Kikyo's expression is also a little serious.

"What, everyone..."

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from the side.

Everyone looked over there vigilantly, and saw the villager Dalang standing behind the thatched hut, and he was still puzzled: "Excuse me, what happened? I just went to the hut, why did everyone look so solemn when I came back? Miko-sama, is it possible that there are monsters coming?"

After all, Da Lang showed a panicked look.

Then, Dalang saw Taro behind Xuelu, he wanted to go over, as if to protect him, but Taro pulled his neck and shouted: "Don't come here!!!"

After shouting this sentence, Taro almost became dumb.

Almost cried on the spot.

Taro's reaction was so intense that they couldn't allow them to pay attention. Although there was no clear evidence, Xuelu took out a white talisman from his bosom and whispered to Dalang, "Sorry, forgive me."

"—Evil spirits retreat!"

Xuelu sticks the white talisman on Dalang's body.

As soon as this talisman was pasted, Da Lang's expression was slightly stunned, and then he puffed up his eyeballs, and his body suddenly exploded, but there was no blood mist, and it disappeared in a cloud of smoke.

Still no evil spirit.

There are no fragments of paper figurines either.

In this way, this is neither the work of monsters, nor the evil deeds of other priestesses or onmyojis.

... Who the hell?

Kikyo is still thinking about this question.

"Watch out, here they come!"

Taro suddenly yelled.

His voice was hoarse.

Bianhua glanced around back and forth, and at some point, the surroundings were filled with villagers from the village. They raised their heads high, blood and tears flowed from the corners of their eyes, and the blood and tears spread all over their cheeks, but the corners of their mouths slightly raised, showing a strange smile.

When exactly?

When did you surround them?

I can't feel it at all, it seems to appear out of thin air, and even the perception of being a monster has been deprived. Bi'anhua used the system to look at the nearby villagers, but there was still no response.

"Things that don't exist..."

In this regard, Bianhua made such a judgment, and then raised the "Spiritual Umbrella" in her hand.

A ray of sky!

Like a knife cutting sideways, along the waist of the villagers, they were cut into two pieces, and the thick blood splashed everywhere, making Taro next to him cover his stomach with his hands and retch like that.

It clearly cut through the bodies of those villagers, but Bi'anhua didn't feel the slightest real feeling, she whispered: "...that's how it is."

The corpses of the fallen villagers gradually dissipated.

So consistent with the original Dalang.

Seeing this, Bianhua put her hand on her forehead.

Then she smiled unconsciously.

"Heh, heh heh heh heh—"