The girl who spoke was about thirteen years old, with a double ponytail and a slight curl of hair that fell to her shoulders. She was wearing the school uniform of a junior high school student, and her eyes were exceptionally clear, and her appearance was particularly abrupt in such a desolate place.

Ize looked at her blankly, stunned for a long, long time.

A hint of impatience flashed across the girl's face, and she walked over and grabbed his wrist without saying a word.

She almost dragged him on a trot over the field.

Along the way, I passed many lonely ghosts, who wandered in the fields, as if they could see them, but as if they could not see.

The girl said in a broken voice: "If it weren't for the advancement this time, I wouldn't have come to such a place, and I am really resentful, but fortunately, there are no evil spirits, and those people who are floating in the fields are all villagers here." I really don't know how you got in this village has been deserted for so long, and no one dares to come during the day, so it's better for you to run around at night."

The girl is thirteen years old, has just entered junior high school, and is a seventh-generation onmyoji.

Her qualifications are very average, and her family background is also a small family, although she talks a little more and has a poisonous mouth, she has an excellent heart. Otherwise, it doesn't matter if Izawa lives or dies.

She took him around as if she knew the way, and the road was still through.

The two of them came to the side of the road, and she let go of her hand, bent down and supported her knees with her legs, gasping for air.

"Thank you," Izawa said cautiously.

He saw that the little girl's knees were trembling a little, and her little face was also pale, so he couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

After the girl rested, she glared at him dissatisfiedly: "What do you see, I'm just a seventh-generation onmyoji, of course I'll be afraid of the window alone," she said, she looked Izawa up and down.

"You seem to be able to see ghosts, and you're also the first generation of Onmyoji."

"Ahh

The girl frowned and said, "Okay, I know you must have just awakened the ghost pupil, so you don't know anything until now."

"I really don't know anything. ”

"Then you" The girl was about to say something, and suddenly, she looked in the direction behind Izawa in shock, and the expression on her face changed from stunned to frightened.

She began to slowly step back

"Resentment, resentment"

This kind of aura like a thousand-year-old rotting corpse is getting closer and closer, the girl is only the first generation of the seventh generation of onmyoji, and she has no capital to fight against this level of resentful spirit

Instinctively, she was going to run

"You nerd, run"

"Oooh"

Izawa hurried to follow, and two small figures ran wildly on the main road. At ten o'clock in the evening, there would be no cars on the road so close that they didn't dare to stop for a moment.

Ize turned around as he ran, and saw a huge black shadow chasing after him, his heart pounding

It feels like you're going to be caught

"When are we going to run?"

The two of them ran for so long, and their speed gradually slowed down, the girl was sweating profusely, and she gasped: "Don't talk nonsense, don't run, don't run, we're going to die"

bang

She suddenly bumped into someone.

The whole person fell backwards to the ground, and she raised her head, stunned.

man

Very special man

Izawa also stopped, he looked at the man standing in the middle of the road with his hands in his pockets, his knife-carved facial features were extremely handsome in the moonlight, and his eyes seemed familiar.

Black wraiths came behind them.

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