Dramatic Blade
Chapter 94
Yuhu proposes a showdown of strange stories.
From ancient times to the present, there are thousands of strange stories that have been told and talked about. Even Asahikawa dare not say that he can read them all for a while, but he is smiling, spreading out in this temple where spiders cover every inch of darkness. He put down the drawing paper, his expression calmed down at a certain moment, slowly raised the pen with both hands above his forehead, and lowered his eyes to respect the heaven, earth, ghosts and gods.
Bai Yetong noticed that Butterfly Ninja and Purgatory Xingshoulang had nostalgic looks on their faces.
Butterfly couldn't help laughing: "The strange stories drawn can come true, he will probably die of joy."
Purgatory Xingshou Lang also had a cheerful face: "It's been a long time since I saw him draw!"
There was no worry in the tone of the two of them. They trusted Asahikawa. Since he said that he would not lose, he definitely would not.
Moreover, the inherent self-righteous and arrogant thinking of ghosts always makes Yuhu suffer a lot.
On the body of the porcelain white pot and the clean drawing paper, the first strokes of the jade pot and Chaori Chuan were put together.
The breath of painting is originally a swordsmanship with a knife as a pen. The pen is extremely sharp and graceful. It is very suitable for interpreting the romance and enchantment of Ukiyo-e, not to mention that this is back to his best field.
The painter raises his pen to pay homage to the ghosts and gods of heaven and earth, not for protection. He does not have the devout reverence for ghosts and gods like a believer.
He is telling all living beings and spirits in the world that he wants to create a new carrier for the stories narrated by human words and languages.
All of a sudden, the darkness hiding the spider receded like a tidal wave, and the small and strange sounds made by the tentacles became smaller and smaller.
They were all forced back by the painter's calm and focused momentum for a moment, and they couldn't touch the corner of his clothes.
The other party is creating an existence like them, whose size and status are far superior to their filth in the dark, and even people can't help but look up and follow, watching what kind of landscape will be outlined by each stroke.
The first thing to appear in the temple is the strange story of the jade pot.
A dense fog that was darker than darkness billowed out of his pot painting, and the surrounding insects became more restless. This time, what the pot ghost drew on his pot was no longer a ferocious sea monster, but a woman back.
Graceful and graceful, such as cherry blossoms blooming to the extreme in the night, beautiful as ghosts.
They are in the ghost story, and the ghost story they create cannot surpass the ghost story they are in itself.
So Yuhu directly drew a part of this strange talk, he just drew the back of the beloved and jealous sister, a cold resentment swam out of the back mountain of the big shrine like a snake, Let everyone feel fear unconsciously.
The woman's voice echoed in everyone's hearts.
[I resent her, why is she the only one who is born so beautiful, why is she the only one who has a good marriage, and has become a singer who enjoys the boundless reputation and praise of Heianjing! 】
A huge and gloomy shadow enveloped the entire temple.
The white-clothed priests lingering in the corridor fell to the ground one after another. It was one of the troublesome monster bodies in the six difficulty levels, and it was also the fifth blood ghost technique.
The sound of sweeping and shaking came from outside the temple.
A rancid smell continued to spread, and the spiders crawling on the zenith kept falling due to the shock. Purgatory Kyojuro used the breath of flame to clean up a piece of land. Several people looked at Asahi River, and they heard the sound of snake scales swimming outside the house. gradually approaching.
Although this is the lair of the bride, Yuhu took her place tonight.
Unexpectedly, Yuhu took advantage of this to release the Prajna ghost directly in advance!
How will Asahikawa respond for a while?
In the rain of falling spiders, the painter's wrist was still turning, but almost no one could see his pen tip clearly. After the first neighing of the snake appeared, all the ink marks on his paper instantly rose.
A figure quickly condensed in the temple.
The figure is illusory and ethereal, but it can make people feel that he is reciting with his eyes down. Everyone can quickly see that this is a man or a monk.
The jade pot said "huh?" in a strange tone, shaking his pot on the zenith, and screamed sharply: "What is this you drew!?"
There was a momentary disappointment with Asahikawa in his tone. This shadow has no beauty and no power. It is a blasphemy of art and disrespect for his works!
In fact, the only one who can fight against the Prajna ghost is the net bride. He also wants to see that the net bride drawn by the ghost of the painter does not surpass the power of the ghost talk, but will come back to himself because of the same origin as the ghost talk.
Chao Richuan put down his pen for a while, looked at Yuhu coldly, and smiled sarcastically: "I can see that you don't understand the essence of ghost stories."
"What did you say!?"
His eyes reflected the figure of the monk, and he said slowly: "Ghost talk, how could it be something that has no power?"
The battle of ghost stories is about to begin now.
The female singer on the pot turned around slowly, the snake ghost roared, and the phantom monk raised his head.
There is an ancient saying that a good Buddha lives in the Land of Ultimate Bliss. Walking in the lotus pond, he saw a river under the pond, which was like the abyss of hell. There were countless sinners in the river, and there was an evil ghost among them.
The reason why an evil ghost is an evil ghost is that he murdered and set fire during his lifetime, and did all kinds of evil.But this evil ghost has a heart full of emotions and desires, and he fell in love with a woman in the shrine, who is the ugly older sister among the noble daughters.
But the elder sister was afraid of evil spirits. In order not to anger the other party, she imitated the problems her sister posed to her suitors and asked the evil spirits to cross the mountains and mountains every night to meet her in the shrine, and she agreed after insisting for a hundred days.
None of the sister's suitors did this, but they didn't expect that the evil ghost's obsession was strong and evil. Not only did he come to meet his sister every night like an ordinary suitor, but he was not even half tired.
My sister was very scared, so she placed a stone by the river on No.90 Nine Nights.The evil spirits cross this river every night. On the ninth night of No. 90, the evil spirits crossed the river full of joy. When they stepped on the stone, their feet suddenly became very heavy, so they fell into the river.
The evil spirit can't die, and can't leave the river, only the sinner who died at the bottom of the river for company, so he begged the good Buddha to save him out.
The good Buddha thought to himself that the evil ghost was tricked into the river, and his fate still remained. After being influenced by his emotions, he was busy going to meet his sister every night and stopped doing evil. He died, indicating that he still had the opportunity to repent and do good.
So the monk dropped a spider thread and it fell into the river.
The spider silk fell from the Paradise, and the evil ghost escaped from the bottom of the river, but on the way through the world, he was unwilling to take revenge on his sister, and threw her into a box full of poisonous spiders.
This temple is covered with spider silk entwining her body.
The monk in the phantom stretched out his hand, got a spider thread out of thin air, and threw it into the darkness. The thin spider thread seemed to be grasped suddenly and stretched into a thread.
Countless snake shadows swam around, but passed through the monk's body, unable to touch him at all.
Yuhu's face changed, he appeared in the position of the master of the temple, so he quickly felt the resentment of the new bride appearing in the darkness, the huge and fuzzy front jaw protruded, shining with a fishy green streamer.
Monks lead out evil spirits, and evil spirits lead out brides.
Compared with the empty and powerful Prajna ghost, Asahikawa drew a story for a while, a story of revenge for revenge, revenge for injustice, love and hatred.
Weird remarks and opinions, unusual legends, and stories with mysterious meanings that can be composed of short and ordinary words are "weird stories".
Not only the temple, but the entire Yuyuan Shrine shook!
The shadows of countless snakes swam into the temple, biting the colorful spiders.
Chaorichuan stabilized himself in the shaky space for a while, and sincerely thanked Yuhu for giving him the opportunity to make the enemy fight.
As the monk sighed, the spider and the snake met.
The jade pot, which was about to be pushed back by the appearance of the bride, crawled quickly and staggeringly on the zenith, and the pot behind him looked at it, knocking down a bunch of small spiders.
He picked up the pen and tremblingly wanted to draw something more, with disbelief written all over his face.
I lost?How is it possible, my art cannot lose! ! !
Yuhu was both angry and flustered.
If the strange talk ended like this because of his defeat, I'm afraid he would be turned into a pulp by Guiwu Tsuji when he went out!You have to lose face in front of that monster!
Yuhu trembled with fear, he had been pasted too many times in the recent period, and he was afraid that this time, the ghost king who had become more and more uncertain because of the comics would really swallow it.
The jade pot is a standard shaking M without misfortune, but it needs to have a life to blow.
This weird talk can't end like this!
The struggle of the ghost body is extremely fierce. The two sides of a woman are blaming and resenting each other. The swarms are fighting, and the blood of strange colors is flowing all over the ground of the temple.
Asahikawa took a few steps back, held a pen, and kept an eye on the movements of the jade pot. Bai Yetong was protected by Purgatory Kyojuro, and the power of the battle that spread over him was not great. Even Butterfly Shinobi didn't need to draw his sword. .
"That's right!" Hearing Yuhu suddenly yelled, with a look of joy on his face, Chaorichuan's expression tightened for a moment.
Yuhu shouted out a name: "Yiwozuo, Your Excellency Yiwozuo!!!"
Asahikawa Ichimo:! ! !
His first reaction was to be shocked at how the jade pot has a helper, is it because the third one is too idle or he likes to eat seafood!
Wait, Zhao Richuan immediately thought, the bride and Yuhu reached an agreement to use their strength, so why can't Yiwozuo?If it wasn't for being occupied by a ghost, then why would she possess Kurosawa Akari who had the same experience as her!
That makes sense!
Prajna ghost never appears face-on in the comics, and will only come out to add trouble to the protagonist after getting out of difficult points. The only place where she can be seen is under the tree in the middle of the night, where her sister often sings Waka.
Her appearance is a woman wearing a white dress with a mask, her heels reversed, and her hair disheveled.
The existing clues were strung together, and Asahikawa thought about it for a while, and saw a figure wearing a Prajna mask with his heels turned upside down.
A familiar snowflake-shaped array appeared on the ground.
The visitor raised his foot indifferently to straighten his twisted heel, and then took off his mask.
Yi's Nest.
Asahikawa's scalp went numb for a moment.
The pink-haired ghost narrowed his eyes: "It's you again."
"Yi Wo Zuo!" Purgatory Xing Shou Lang yelled.
When Yiwozuo saw him, his expression of disdain for Asahikawa suddenly perked up: "Xing Shoulang, it's you!"
Asahi Chuan was on guard for a while and was shocked at the same time, why did this ghost call our big brother Zhuzhong by his name? Does he know you very well!
Yiwozuo had just fought with Purgatory Xingshourou not long ago. In addition to Nuliang Lusheng, Purgatory Xingshoulang, as a human being, can actually have strong fighting spirit and strength, and he is the strong and opponent he recognizes!
Seeing that Yiwozuo was about to get murderous, Yuhu immediately shouted in panic, "Your Excellency Yiwozuo! This strange talk is coming to an end!"
Yiwozuo turned his head to look at the jade pot with a murderous look on his face, he seemed to hear something in his ears, and his rising fighting spirit was slightly condensed.
Is it Ghost Mai Tsuji?Asahikawa frowned for a moment, thinking it was wrong, this is the power of monsters, and Oni Wu Tsuji couldn't connect to the five senses of ghosts inside.
Yuhu couldn't control the runaway net bride because his ghost and monster's powers were not connected, and his blood ghost technique couldn't shake the two ghost bodies, but there was still a catfish in Yiwozuo's body.
Yiwozuo's blood ghost technique is a pure martial skill, a straightforward force. Several people saw him looking at Yuhu with cold eyes that would kill him, and the vindictiveness that was frozen all over his body rose again, and he said to Purgatory Xingshoulang: "This strange story I can't stand the duel between you and me, let's fight again next time!"
In the next second, his figure disappeared from the spot, and rushed out of the temple like a bullet. After a heavy bang, the spider in the temple exploded, suppressing the suddenly weak snake shadow, biting the snake's head with its sharp teeth , making a sucking sound.
The jade pot was forced back into the pot by the influx of spiders in one fell swoop, and the bride of the network appeared as if awake at the beginning, but with burning eyes, she licked her red lips and looked at the remaining four people.
Zhao Richuan saw Yiwozuo go away for a moment, his body lightened, and he had to gasp again.
"No, she's going to start killing people!"
The bride of the net wants to kill a man one day. She has just swallowed part of the snake ghost of the same origin, and her power is stronger than before.
As soon as the winding ghost left, they had to face the strengthened ghost body, without stopping for a moment.
Countless spider threads flew out with a cold light, layer upon layer, sealing all the doors, windows, and vents of the temple. The huge spider crawled, and the needle-like silk web fell from the sky and flew towards the four people.
The three ghost hunters defended and counterattacked at the same time.
Baiyetong knew that Purgatory Xingshourou and Asahikawa had practiced kendo for a while, and their sword skills were extraordinary, so he subconsciously wanted to stand in front of the only woman without a weapon, but suddenly his vision blurred, and he saw a kimono like It fell to the ground like a shed cocoon.
For convenience, modern people often add hidden buttons and zippers to kimonos, which are very convenient to put on and take off. However, he thought that the butterfly ninja, which was also powerless and dignified, had already flown into the air.
The woman is wearing a very smart suit inside. Her back has always been too straight before, because the only place a woman in a kimono can hide a knife is behind her back, and the feathers used to cover it fly in the air, like Gorgeous butterfly wings.
Butterfly Ninja's stabbing is the fastest and lightest among all the pillars, because her blade has only one spine, and the venom of the wisteria flower is mixed in the gap and the handle, and the tip of the blade shines with a glittering purple light. The swarms of insects were sluggish, and a large number of them died.
Baiyetong was dumbfounded.
"careful!"
Asahikawa's momentary shout came from his ear.
For some reason, after the counterattack and defensive actions of Purgatory Kyojuro and Butterfly Shinobi, Asahikawa suddenly noticed that the new bride was deliberately forcing them back.
Her goal is extremely clear, and it is Bai Yetong standing in place.
Asahikawa was anxious for a moment and wanted to rush over. Thousands of spider silks sputtered towards him, and the blade couldn't be completely split for a while.
There is a method of death in the manga that impressed Asahikawa deeply for a while. The protagonists were sitting and talking in the temple. In the quiet atmosphere, a spider thread descended from the sky. On the man's neck, a life was harvested.
This kind of death came too suddenly and too easily, but it was even more terrifying.
The transfer from Butterfly and Purgatory seems to have been planned from the beginning, why is the proprietress suddenly targeted?
Chaorichuan had a flash of inspiration in his mind for a moment, as if he was about to catch something, and when he realized that he was still in a daze, he stamped his feet immediately and rushed up without hesitation.
As the cold death approached, Bai Yetong closed his eyes, feeling that the scythe of death had fallen on top of his head.
Then he was knocked away hard.
"A time!"
The rope came down.
whoosh-
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On the wind and snow trail, the mad painter who failed to recover the shrine is confronting Nura Rikuo.
The slippery ghost was enraged, and the fear of fire brought out by the rolling of the feathers was fierce, and the heavy pressure made the crazy painter feel breathless.
But the mad painter still laughed and said: "You are so angry when you know that the flow rate of the second ghost story is different from the outside world. It seems that the records of Yumenyuan's family are correct. You have suffered from this trick before."
He clasped his hands together, gestured to untie, and advised: "Yuan Chao asked me to stay in the lair of those ghosts as the sixth on the string, and it made me sick every day. Evil ghosts are evil ghosts after all. They are different from monsters. Insatiable Greed never considers eating beasts other than humans. As the existence of the night, monsters are inherently intolerant of the existence of evil spirits. Even if they are drawn into my ghost stories, they will make me feel disgusted. Why are you still with evil spirits? "
"Ne is to establish a kingdom of monsters, as monsters, shouldn't you join hands to celebrate it?"
The mad painter raised his head and reiterated: "If you are with evil spirits, you will not end well!"
Faced with his rejection, Slick Ghost's eyes were icy cold, and the wind and snow blew, and then melted into the dark blue and exuberant demon fire.
"The end? Who cares about that kind of thing, since you don't want to draw..."
He raised Miqie Maru, and the sharp blade seemed to flash through scenes of fragmented images following the master's thoughts, and finally returned to a bright mirror when it stopped.It was a memory that the slippery ghost didn't want to think about, and he didn't want to think about it any more.
The tip of his knife pointed directly at the painter's demon, and his tone was extremely calm and full of anger.
"Then please give me back my demon."
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感谢在2020-08-0220:31:02~2020-08-0322:06:42期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Qian Yuxuan 1;
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 3 bottles of song of the abyss;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
From ancient times to the present, there are thousands of strange stories that have been told and talked about. Even Asahikawa dare not say that he can read them all for a while, but he is smiling, spreading out in this temple where spiders cover every inch of darkness. He put down the drawing paper, his expression calmed down at a certain moment, slowly raised the pen with both hands above his forehead, and lowered his eyes to respect the heaven, earth, ghosts and gods.
Bai Yetong noticed that Butterfly Ninja and Purgatory Xingshoulang had nostalgic looks on their faces.
Butterfly couldn't help laughing: "The strange stories drawn can come true, he will probably die of joy."
Purgatory Xingshou Lang also had a cheerful face: "It's been a long time since I saw him draw!"
There was no worry in the tone of the two of them. They trusted Asahikawa. Since he said that he would not lose, he definitely would not.
Moreover, the inherent self-righteous and arrogant thinking of ghosts always makes Yuhu suffer a lot.
On the body of the porcelain white pot and the clean drawing paper, the first strokes of the jade pot and Chaori Chuan were put together.
The breath of painting is originally a swordsmanship with a knife as a pen. The pen is extremely sharp and graceful. It is very suitable for interpreting the romance and enchantment of Ukiyo-e, not to mention that this is back to his best field.
The painter raises his pen to pay homage to the ghosts and gods of heaven and earth, not for protection. He does not have the devout reverence for ghosts and gods like a believer.
He is telling all living beings and spirits in the world that he wants to create a new carrier for the stories narrated by human words and languages.
All of a sudden, the darkness hiding the spider receded like a tidal wave, and the small and strange sounds made by the tentacles became smaller and smaller.
They were all forced back by the painter's calm and focused momentum for a moment, and they couldn't touch the corner of his clothes.
The other party is creating an existence like them, whose size and status are far superior to their filth in the dark, and even people can't help but look up and follow, watching what kind of landscape will be outlined by each stroke.
The first thing to appear in the temple is the strange story of the jade pot.
A dense fog that was darker than darkness billowed out of his pot painting, and the surrounding insects became more restless. This time, what the pot ghost drew on his pot was no longer a ferocious sea monster, but a woman back.
Graceful and graceful, such as cherry blossoms blooming to the extreme in the night, beautiful as ghosts.
They are in the ghost story, and the ghost story they create cannot surpass the ghost story they are in itself.
So Yuhu directly drew a part of this strange talk, he just drew the back of the beloved and jealous sister, a cold resentment swam out of the back mountain of the big shrine like a snake, Let everyone feel fear unconsciously.
The woman's voice echoed in everyone's hearts.
[I resent her, why is she the only one who is born so beautiful, why is she the only one who has a good marriage, and has become a singer who enjoys the boundless reputation and praise of Heianjing! 】
A huge and gloomy shadow enveloped the entire temple.
The white-clothed priests lingering in the corridor fell to the ground one after another. It was one of the troublesome monster bodies in the six difficulty levels, and it was also the fifth blood ghost technique.
The sound of sweeping and shaking came from outside the temple.
A rancid smell continued to spread, and the spiders crawling on the zenith kept falling due to the shock. Purgatory Kyojuro used the breath of flame to clean up a piece of land. Several people looked at Asahi River, and they heard the sound of snake scales swimming outside the house. gradually approaching.
Although this is the lair of the bride, Yuhu took her place tonight.
Unexpectedly, Yuhu took advantage of this to release the Prajna ghost directly in advance!
How will Asahikawa respond for a while?
In the rain of falling spiders, the painter's wrist was still turning, but almost no one could see his pen tip clearly. After the first neighing of the snake appeared, all the ink marks on his paper instantly rose.
A figure quickly condensed in the temple.
The figure is illusory and ethereal, but it can make people feel that he is reciting with his eyes down. Everyone can quickly see that this is a man or a monk.
The jade pot said "huh?" in a strange tone, shaking his pot on the zenith, and screamed sharply: "What is this you drew!?"
There was a momentary disappointment with Asahikawa in his tone. This shadow has no beauty and no power. It is a blasphemy of art and disrespect for his works!
In fact, the only one who can fight against the Prajna ghost is the net bride. He also wants to see that the net bride drawn by the ghost of the painter does not surpass the power of the ghost talk, but will come back to himself because of the same origin as the ghost talk.
Chao Richuan put down his pen for a while, looked at Yuhu coldly, and smiled sarcastically: "I can see that you don't understand the essence of ghost stories."
"What did you say!?"
His eyes reflected the figure of the monk, and he said slowly: "Ghost talk, how could it be something that has no power?"
The battle of ghost stories is about to begin now.
The female singer on the pot turned around slowly, the snake ghost roared, and the phantom monk raised his head.
There is an ancient saying that a good Buddha lives in the Land of Ultimate Bliss. Walking in the lotus pond, he saw a river under the pond, which was like the abyss of hell. There were countless sinners in the river, and there was an evil ghost among them.
The reason why an evil ghost is an evil ghost is that he murdered and set fire during his lifetime, and did all kinds of evil.But this evil ghost has a heart full of emotions and desires, and he fell in love with a woman in the shrine, who is the ugly older sister among the noble daughters.
But the elder sister was afraid of evil spirits. In order not to anger the other party, she imitated the problems her sister posed to her suitors and asked the evil spirits to cross the mountains and mountains every night to meet her in the shrine, and she agreed after insisting for a hundred days.
None of the sister's suitors did this, but they didn't expect that the evil ghost's obsession was strong and evil. Not only did he come to meet his sister every night like an ordinary suitor, but he was not even half tired.
My sister was very scared, so she placed a stone by the river on No.90 Nine Nights.The evil spirits cross this river every night. On the ninth night of No. 90, the evil spirits crossed the river full of joy. When they stepped on the stone, their feet suddenly became very heavy, so they fell into the river.
The evil spirit can't die, and can't leave the river, only the sinner who died at the bottom of the river for company, so he begged the good Buddha to save him out.
The good Buddha thought to himself that the evil ghost was tricked into the river, and his fate still remained. After being influenced by his emotions, he was busy going to meet his sister every night and stopped doing evil. He died, indicating that he still had the opportunity to repent and do good.
So the monk dropped a spider thread and it fell into the river.
The spider silk fell from the Paradise, and the evil ghost escaped from the bottom of the river, but on the way through the world, he was unwilling to take revenge on his sister, and threw her into a box full of poisonous spiders.
This temple is covered with spider silk entwining her body.
The monk in the phantom stretched out his hand, got a spider thread out of thin air, and threw it into the darkness. The thin spider thread seemed to be grasped suddenly and stretched into a thread.
Countless snake shadows swam around, but passed through the monk's body, unable to touch him at all.
Yuhu's face changed, he appeared in the position of the master of the temple, so he quickly felt the resentment of the new bride appearing in the darkness, the huge and fuzzy front jaw protruded, shining with a fishy green streamer.
Monks lead out evil spirits, and evil spirits lead out brides.
Compared with the empty and powerful Prajna ghost, Asahikawa drew a story for a while, a story of revenge for revenge, revenge for injustice, love and hatred.
Weird remarks and opinions, unusual legends, and stories with mysterious meanings that can be composed of short and ordinary words are "weird stories".
Not only the temple, but the entire Yuyuan Shrine shook!
The shadows of countless snakes swam into the temple, biting the colorful spiders.
Chaorichuan stabilized himself in the shaky space for a while, and sincerely thanked Yuhu for giving him the opportunity to make the enemy fight.
As the monk sighed, the spider and the snake met.
The jade pot, which was about to be pushed back by the appearance of the bride, crawled quickly and staggeringly on the zenith, and the pot behind him looked at it, knocking down a bunch of small spiders.
He picked up the pen and tremblingly wanted to draw something more, with disbelief written all over his face.
I lost?How is it possible, my art cannot lose! ! !
Yuhu was both angry and flustered.
If the strange talk ended like this because of his defeat, I'm afraid he would be turned into a pulp by Guiwu Tsuji when he went out!You have to lose face in front of that monster!
Yuhu trembled with fear, he had been pasted too many times in the recent period, and he was afraid that this time, the ghost king who had become more and more uncertain because of the comics would really swallow it.
The jade pot is a standard shaking M without misfortune, but it needs to have a life to blow.
This weird talk can't end like this!
The struggle of the ghost body is extremely fierce. The two sides of a woman are blaming and resenting each other. The swarms are fighting, and the blood of strange colors is flowing all over the ground of the temple.
Asahikawa took a few steps back, held a pen, and kept an eye on the movements of the jade pot. Bai Yetong was protected by Purgatory Kyojuro, and the power of the battle that spread over him was not great. Even Butterfly Shinobi didn't need to draw his sword. .
"That's right!" Hearing Yuhu suddenly yelled, with a look of joy on his face, Chaorichuan's expression tightened for a moment.
Yuhu shouted out a name: "Yiwozuo, Your Excellency Yiwozuo!!!"
Asahikawa Ichimo:! ! !
His first reaction was to be shocked at how the jade pot has a helper, is it because the third one is too idle or he likes to eat seafood!
Wait, Zhao Richuan immediately thought, the bride and Yuhu reached an agreement to use their strength, so why can't Yiwozuo?If it wasn't for being occupied by a ghost, then why would she possess Kurosawa Akari who had the same experience as her!
That makes sense!
Prajna ghost never appears face-on in the comics, and will only come out to add trouble to the protagonist after getting out of difficult points. The only place where she can be seen is under the tree in the middle of the night, where her sister often sings Waka.
Her appearance is a woman wearing a white dress with a mask, her heels reversed, and her hair disheveled.
The existing clues were strung together, and Asahikawa thought about it for a while, and saw a figure wearing a Prajna mask with his heels turned upside down.
A familiar snowflake-shaped array appeared on the ground.
The visitor raised his foot indifferently to straighten his twisted heel, and then took off his mask.
Yi's Nest.
Asahikawa's scalp went numb for a moment.
The pink-haired ghost narrowed his eyes: "It's you again."
"Yi Wo Zuo!" Purgatory Xing Shou Lang yelled.
When Yiwozuo saw him, his expression of disdain for Asahikawa suddenly perked up: "Xing Shoulang, it's you!"
Asahi Chuan was on guard for a while and was shocked at the same time, why did this ghost call our big brother Zhuzhong by his name? Does he know you very well!
Yiwozuo had just fought with Purgatory Xingshourou not long ago. In addition to Nuliang Lusheng, Purgatory Xingshoulang, as a human being, can actually have strong fighting spirit and strength, and he is the strong and opponent he recognizes!
Seeing that Yiwozuo was about to get murderous, Yuhu immediately shouted in panic, "Your Excellency Yiwozuo! This strange talk is coming to an end!"
Yiwozuo turned his head to look at the jade pot with a murderous look on his face, he seemed to hear something in his ears, and his rising fighting spirit was slightly condensed.
Is it Ghost Mai Tsuji?Asahikawa frowned for a moment, thinking it was wrong, this is the power of monsters, and Oni Wu Tsuji couldn't connect to the five senses of ghosts inside.
Yuhu couldn't control the runaway net bride because his ghost and monster's powers were not connected, and his blood ghost technique couldn't shake the two ghost bodies, but there was still a catfish in Yiwozuo's body.
Yiwozuo's blood ghost technique is a pure martial skill, a straightforward force. Several people saw him looking at Yuhu with cold eyes that would kill him, and the vindictiveness that was frozen all over his body rose again, and he said to Purgatory Xingshoulang: "This strange story I can't stand the duel between you and me, let's fight again next time!"
In the next second, his figure disappeared from the spot, and rushed out of the temple like a bullet. After a heavy bang, the spider in the temple exploded, suppressing the suddenly weak snake shadow, biting the snake's head with its sharp teeth , making a sucking sound.
The jade pot was forced back into the pot by the influx of spiders in one fell swoop, and the bride of the network appeared as if awake at the beginning, but with burning eyes, she licked her red lips and looked at the remaining four people.
Zhao Richuan saw Yiwozuo go away for a moment, his body lightened, and he had to gasp again.
"No, she's going to start killing people!"
The bride of the net wants to kill a man one day. She has just swallowed part of the snake ghost of the same origin, and her power is stronger than before.
As soon as the winding ghost left, they had to face the strengthened ghost body, without stopping for a moment.
Countless spider threads flew out with a cold light, layer upon layer, sealing all the doors, windows, and vents of the temple. The huge spider crawled, and the needle-like silk web fell from the sky and flew towards the four people.
The three ghost hunters defended and counterattacked at the same time.
Baiyetong knew that Purgatory Xingshourou and Asahikawa had practiced kendo for a while, and their sword skills were extraordinary, so he subconsciously wanted to stand in front of the only woman without a weapon, but suddenly his vision blurred, and he saw a kimono like It fell to the ground like a shed cocoon.
For convenience, modern people often add hidden buttons and zippers to kimonos, which are very convenient to put on and take off. However, he thought that the butterfly ninja, which was also powerless and dignified, had already flown into the air.
The woman is wearing a very smart suit inside. Her back has always been too straight before, because the only place a woman in a kimono can hide a knife is behind her back, and the feathers used to cover it fly in the air, like Gorgeous butterfly wings.
Butterfly Ninja's stabbing is the fastest and lightest among all the pillars, because her blade has only one spine, and the venom of the wisteria flower is mixed in the gap and the handle, and the tip of the blade shines with a glittering purple light. The swarms of insects were sluggish, and a large number of them died.
Baiyetong was dumbfounded.
"careful!"
Asahikawa's momentary shout came from his ear.
For some reason, after the counterattack and defensive actions of Purgatory Kyojuro and Butterfly Shinobi, Asahikawa suddenly noticed that the new bride was deliberately forcing them back.
Her goal is extremely clear, and it is Bai Yetong standing in place.
Asahikawa was anxious for a moment and wanted to rush over. Thousands of spider silks sputtered towards him, and the blade couldn't be completely split for a while.
There is a method of death in the manga that impressed Asahikawa deeply for a while. The protagonists were sitting and talking in the temple. In the quiet atmosphere, a spider thread descended from the sky. On the man's neck, a life was harvested.
This kind of death came too suddenly and too easily, but it was even more terrifying.
The transfer from Butterfly and Purgatory seems to have been planned from the beginning, why is the proprietress suddenly targeted?
Chaorichuan had a flash of inspiration in his mind for a moment, as if he was about to catch something, and when he realized that he was still in a daze, he stamped his feet immediately and rushed up without hesitation.
As the cold death approached, Bai Yetong closed his eyes, feeling that the scythe of death had fallen on top of his head.
Then he was knocked away hard.
"A time!"
The rope came down.
whoosh-
……
On the wind and snow trail, the mad painter who failed to recover the shrine is confronting Nura Rikuo.
The slippery ghost was enraged, and the fear of fire brought out by the rolling of the feathers was fierce, and the heavy pressure made the crazy painter feel breathless.
But the mad painter still laughed and said: "You are so angry when you know that the flow rate of the second ghost story is different from the outside world. It seems that the records of Yumenyuan's family are correct. You have suffered from this trick before."
He clasped his hands together, gestured to untie, and advised: "Yuan Chao asked me to stay in the lair of those ghosts as the sixth on the string, and it made me sick every day. Evil ghosts are evil ghosts after all. They are different from monsters. Insatiable Greed never considers eating beasts other than humans. As the existence of the night, monsters are inherently intolerant of the existence of evil spirits. Even if they are drawn into my ghost stories, they will make me feel disgusted. Why are you still with evil spirits? "
"Ne is to establish a kingdom of monsters, as monsters, shouldn't you join hands to celebrate it?"
The mad painter raised his head and reiterated: "If you are with evil spirits, you will not end well!"
Faced with his rejection, Slick Ghost's eyes were icy cold, and the wind and snow blew, and then melted into the dark blue and exuberant demon fire.
"The end? Who cares about that kind of thing, since you don't want to draw..."
He raised Miqie Maru, and the sharp blade seemed to flash through scenes of fragmented images following the master's thoughts, and finally returned to a bright mirror when it stopped.It was a memory that the slippery ghost didn't want to think about, and he didn't want to think about it any more.
The tip of his knife pointed directly at the painter's demon, and his tone was extremely calm and full of anger.
"Then please give me back my demon."
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感谢在2020-08-0220:31:02~2020-08-0322:06:42期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Qian Yuxuan 1;
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 3 bottles of song of the abyss;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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