Human dimension reduction

In the concept of Ashiya Michimitsu, his death is nothing more than going to Huangquan Hirazaka to live temporarily for a few years. This period may be a few years, ten years, decades, or hundreds of years. It is not difficult to find a way to be born again in this world with memories.

As long as Zhang Zi can live crazily and unscrupulously as she desires, the big demon's almost endless lifespan will bring her to him one day.

Temporary death is by no means a permanent farewell.

...If this world is not the result of a mutation, maybe Ashiya Domitsu can really get his wish, and then Ao Xingdeng's Hundred Monogatari can include a twisted love story about an onmyoji and a great demon.

The evil sorcerer, who is a genius in heaven, pressed his chin on Zhang Zi's shoulder with great effort, and his heart that had been smashed into pieces reluctantly contracted for the last time, and then everything fell into dead silence.

Zhang Zi, who was wearing a heavy cloak soaked in blood, slowly pulled Tian Congyun out from the back of Daoman's heart. The dead warlock was still hugging her shoulders tightly, Zhang Zi took a little effort to pull his hand away .

When the big monster of Nine Tails was born, the surroundings were in chaos and the visibility was extremely low. There were no living people in the entire Suzaku Street. A negligible weak air current was involved in the bloody battlefield. The appearance of the people who appeared here was incompatible with the surrounding scenes. Fortunately, no living creature can dispute this.

The mad doctor with long silver-gray hair was leading the little king in a scarlet cloak and a crown. Both of them were dressed in typical western aristocratic clothes. They stood in the middle of the dusty and blood-stained battlefield.

Zhang Zi, who was in a state of embarrassment, stood up holding Tian Congyun, who was still dripping blood. The nine snow-white fox tails behind her stretched out gracefully, and two furry fox ears protruded from the long black hair, touching the icy night in Kyoto. After catching the air, it trembled sensitively.

"It's really a loss-making business, being pulled to add members to a hostile organization..." The little king sighed softly, gently turning the ring on his thumb that symbolized the ruler of the royal family, and complained decently.

"It's useless to complain if you are dissatisfied." The mad doctor rolled his eyes, and there was a faint smile in his jewel-like blue eyes. The members are all pitiful, if there are not many people, how can they set off the power of the arbitration tribunal."

"Sophistry." Immersed in power tactics, the winner who laughed at the end in the turbulent and dark Middle Ages commented casually. Even though he looks like a delicate boy, his tone naturally has the condescension of those in power.

The little king stretched out his hand, and the ability bestowed by the legendary prop St. Louis Crown was taking effect. The puppet in his arms clicked and moved its mouth, crawled out of its clothes, and looked out from the king's neckline.

In the center of the chaotic and bloody battlefield, faint light is gathering, and a rough outline of a man is woven in the void, and then details are added one by one.

Long black hair, always smiling with a mask-like expression, elegant oriental appearance, dark blue hakama and light-colored near-white hunting clothes, no Liwu hat on his head, he looks like a gentle and good-tempered young man.

The evil magician opened his eyes, and tenderly looked at the blood-stained inner prince: "Zhang Zi."

After the little king finished his work, he naturally turned his attention to the mad doctor. The mad doctor who looked like a rose in full swing sighed, put away his cane, and bent down with some difficulty—part of his flesh and blood had been swallowed. , Only the hands and feet of the skeleton are inconvenient.

Vincent picked up Ashiya Michimitsu's body, unable to free his hand to hold the little king, the young king put his hand in his arms quite naturally.

The monarch of the arbitration tribunal and the speaker of the rival parliament stood together in friendship and harmony. Fortunately, this scene was not seen by others, otherwise it might cause an earthquake.

"Then let's go? By the way, the team sent by the investigation office seems to have encountered a little trouble, and it happens to be the best stage for the parliament to appear..."

When he is not sick, the crazy doctor is the most elegant gentleman. Although everyone can know the news through the main body, he still introduces the "new members" with a sense of responsibility.

But if you want a puppet to say it, this is the self-cultivation of a neurotic actor.

Whenever and wherever, abide by the human design and never ooc.

Warlock didn't focus on his future boss at all, he looked at Zhang Zi with a smile all the time, and the young inner prince also looked back at him with a smile. This scene is really sweet and affectionate. Of course, if it wasn't for the same Individual acting is even better.

"Well, I really envy your arbitral tribunal. Although the structure maintained by the powerful and ruthless system is very abnormal and strict, it is not suitable for normal people. Everyone likes to play tricks and have a dark mind, but—"

"Aren't the most abnormal people in the parliament?" Facing the crazy doctor's swearing words, the calm little king asked sharply.

"Ah, so to speak..." The mad doctor fell into pretentious contemplation, and after a while he showed a flawless smile, "We are not the same, what maintains us is the supreme, purest and greatest emotion of human beings—— Love!"

His ending sound deliberately imitated the exaggeration of the opera. It is true that Vincent's voice is very pleasant, even if he deliberately raises his voice like this, it does not seem harsh, but the irony full of laughter in the words is more prominent.

Probably because the one who sings the praises of such emotions is one of the least convinced of them.

After saying this, the faces of several people present were expressionless, and the actor who did not get proper feedback sighed in frustration. He also felt that acting against himself was really boring. The little king pendant disappeared in place.

The St. Louis crown is not a versatile prop. The puppet can copy a new account, but if you want to open more, the crown holder must stay within a certain distance from the copied body.

For example, when Zhang Zi was copied last time, Qiao Zhou, who was the main body, was actually staying outside the capital. The mortician entered Da Nei Li, obtained information and important items about Zhang Zi, and Qiao Zhou, who held the puppet, created a new account Prince , the little king was not far away at the time, ensuring that multiple account openings would not cause confusion, and then the mad doctor with displacement skills brought the new account into Da Nei Li, and at the same time took away the body that had been dead for a long time.

Under the barrier of heavy curtains at that time, this series of actions can be said to be unknown.

If there is no St.Louis crown present, I am afraid that the first time the puppet copies a new account, other accounts will be kicked offline. This trip to Kyoto can happily play gg.

To put it simply, a puppet is a small waste that can only focus on one account at a time, and the St. Louis crown is a special effect amplifier specially developed for puppets, but the use of this amplifier has certain restrictions.

Logged into Little King's account, took the puppet, led Vincent around here, created a new account, Onmyoji (Evil Way), and left with a dead body. Qiao Zhou was quite happy with a bumper harvest .

Zhang Zi, who has been fully leveled up by Ashiya Doman, has a second demonized form, and the fighting power of the nine-tailed monster cannot be underestimated, and...

Zhang Zi lovingly wiped away the blood on Tian Congyun's body with his sleeve, and the artifact held by the big demon trembled slightly, as if he was suffering, but it never released any air that would hurt the big demon. Instead, he desperately restrained his instinct to harm monsters with artifacts.

"Protect... protect..."

Zhang Zi, who turned into a great demon, gained the ability to communicate with non-human beings, but perhaps Amacongyun had been impregnated with the magic in the palace for too long. He should have been able to give birth to the artifact of Fusangshen, but instead of giving birth to a powerful god, he even His sanity has become fragmented, and he can only repeat a few unconnected words intermittently.

"Protect... Zhang Zi..."

The pious sword has always kept its mission in mind. It is an artifact created to protect the royal family. No amount of praise can make it forget its duty as a blade of protection. He was taken out of his shrine and sent to a weak girl.

This girl has the blood of the royal family flowing through her body, but there are countless powerful ghost grievances entwined around her body, and the terrifying grievances twisted into chains, trying to drag her down to the endless hell.

This is still a child, he has never done any bad karma, a simple, kind, and even naive child, how could he be entangled in such strong resentment?Tian Congyun thought anxiously, it had to protect her.

The Excalibur, which has been devoutly enshrined by the priests for thousands of years, rejected the instinct of the God of Birth and Fusang without hesitation, gathered all the power, and gathered this innocent girl in a small protective circle, but only after being When touched, it can try to expel the resentment on her little by little.

Don't put me away, Amazono said helplessly to the girl who couldn't hear anything, put me by your side, just like any protective knife.

It spends most of its days in a painted cage. It can only try to expand its protective circle to cover the child lying in the main hall. Fortunately, this child cares about it very much, even if it is seriously ill. Don't forget to take it out for maintenance frequently.

Don't put me away, Tian Congyun repeated it earnestly and kindly every time, even though it knew she couldn't hear it, it would still repeat it every time.

Put me by your side, I'm here to protect you.

Being held in the hands of a big monster and beheading a human being is an act that should never be done by a divine weapon.

The moment it was grasped by the big monster, this daring monster should have been burned to ashes.

But Tian Congyun restrained his nature of destroying demons and ghosts.

This is an innocent child, he thought, and he promised to protect her but failed to do so, so how could he blame her for finding an inappropriate way to save himself?

Probably the thinking of the sharp weapon is relatively simple. Tian Congyun, who has been drained of a lot of reason by the monster's huge resentment, is even more stubborn. The artifact used by the big monster to kill humans is curled up in the hands of the fox. Remember one last thought.

Protect...it's supposed to protect her.

[Account·Nine-tailed Fox, whose human name was Zhang Zi, used to have a very noble status, but as a victim of imperial power, this young and gentle girl decided to fight.Since ancient times, the combat power of sacrifice lovers has been at full level, the opening level of this account has been capped, and it has its own legendary weapon, the sword of Tiancongyun, which is an extremely rare six-star ssr account~]

Qiao Zhou imitated the yin and yang tone of the puppet and wrote a comment for Zhang Zi.

[Account · Onmyoji (evil ways), his real name was Ashiya Michimitsu, he has a special attack effect on monsters in the non-scientific world... what!You have never heard of this name?This is a genius who is as famous as Abe Seimei!Cruel, merciless, and evil are full of books, his only mistake is falling in love with a heartless player.It can be seen from this that the love between the player and the paper man will not end well!I hope he will not encounter collection addiction in his next life. 】

Taking care of himself to annotate the two newly acquired accounts, while Abe Seimei was still struggling to solve the ghost gate incident, he decided to rescue the members of the Huaxia Action Team who were in trouble.

As I mentioned before, before entering the black hole in Kyoto, people with relevant abilities in the investigation team discovered that the black hole is a game, born from a game with a black and red cover that is suspected to be a horror or puzzle-solving game, so the action team brought The six top talents in the game industry, headed by Qiao Zhou, may be because people still don't know enough about black holes. They don't actually feel that they have fallen into any game world. If I have to say it... it should be a hodgepodge of horror movies.

Fifteen members formed a leading group to sneak into the black hole. Except for Qiao Dayuo, who went parallel to open a strategy route for fun, the large group was still wandering in the huge townhouse community outside Kyoto.

What they encountered...was something more akin to a mashup of several horror movies.

For example, in a house in a machiya house, there lived a mother and son who had lost their master. The young widow transformed the house into a hotel to attract tourists. The strange thing is that she never saw any guests leave from here; the abandoned house behind the hotel There is a strange well in the well, no matter in season, summer, autumn or winter, there is always a cold air in the well, and there is a tearing sound like fingernails scratching stone bricks; in the public toilet at the end of the machiya, there are always people who say they have seen strange things. The back of the child, but if you ask who saw it, no one seems to admit it...

There are also ghosts who look exactly the same on the front and back, women who are looking for their missing heads everywhere, male and female dolls who make weird laughter and invite living people to play games...

The 15 people in the pilot group had a thrilling experience during this period. On average, they bumped into two ghosts every day and slept with one eye open. The horror game strategy experience and horror film reserves have brought twelve fighters alive to the present.

By this time, everyone is exhausted, and there is still no clue about the world.

…Then they entered a horror world with severe alienation again. This time, they gathered the life experiences of 15 people, and they didn’t know what kind of horror movie they entered. If they want to name it, they can probably call it fierce Ghost Street does not have any other meanings, just because this place is presented in the form of a street.

This time, even Qiao Zhou found it tricky.

Intelligence is of course an essential attribute for solving puzzles, but when encountering the need to kill monsters without brains, it is better to have an account with sufficient combat power.

And this time, another camp that opposes the tribunal can make an appearance.