Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Sword That Slays Demons
In the nearly half a month since he came to Gensokyo, Fujiwara Ki is the first time to face the ghosts of Gensokyo in the real sense.
When I was a child, I heard some ghost stories from the elderly, and those ethereal things, although I didn't believe them, I still left some impressions after all, and I used to accompany them through the time when I was afraid of ghosts in my childhood.
But to say that the most likely place to encounter ghosts in these stories is the cemetery, zombies, ghosts or something, coldly drill a hand from the ground, scaring people half to death, many movies or anime have such scenes.
And Youmu and Fujiwara Ki happen to be in this place.
Speaking of this cemetery, according to the introduction of Teacher Huiyin, the villagers generally do not bury the dead here, only the outsiders who died violently in Gensokyo, the helpless woman, the dead baby, or the wicked who were contaminated with evil things were left here after death, and a wild mound was erected, no one came to incense, and no one swept the tomb.
Fujiwara Ki could see that many tombstones had cracked due to the wind and sun, and the broken tombstones and the cemetery below were cracked in half, revealing a swarthy slit, and an eerie aura came out from below.
To tell the truth, this place looks like a haunted place no matter how you look at it, although there are locust willows planted to suppress evil spirits, but they can be so gloomy during the day, obviously these trees don't play a big role.
The tinnitus became stronger and stronger, and after Yumu shouted that sentence, it seemed to provoke the group of guys hiding around, and the strange negative energy gradually became stronger, Fujiwara Ki only felt that he had a little headache and nausea, and a series of negative senses in his physiology kept coming, as if he was drunk and wanted to vomit.
couldn't help but retching a few times in a row, Fujiwara Ki suddenly spit out saliva with blood, and as the feeling of abdominal discomfort came, this situation tended to intensify. It's really evil.
Seeing Fujiwara's situation, Youmeng handed over the Louguan Sword to him, and he pulled out another Bailou Sword, holding his breath and staring at every move in the grass.
After getting the Louguan Sword, Fujiwara Ki felt that the disgusting feeling disappeared, after all, the Louguan Sword was a famous weapon, and it was easy to resist some of the effects of ghosts. Finding out that the Louguan sword had this effect, Fujiwara Ki held the sword tighter.
After the demon dream in front of him held the sword of the White Mansion, the momentum of the whole person changed, Fujiwara Ki couldn't feel the breath of the demon dream, although she was still standing there, but her eyes always couldn't focus on her, as if there was no longer her existence in her sight, even if she tried to distinguish, she only felt that it was difficult to distinguish between her and the flowers and plants around her-a very subtle feeling.
Fujiwara Ki doesn't know what state the demon dream is in, but the momentum that continues to be released from her can make him have an inexplicable sense of crisis, this time the movement brought by the demon dream is not only tinnitus, but gradually, Fujiwara Ki can't hear any sound, and then, the sense of taste, smell, and touch is gone, and finally it only feels dark.
In this silence, the voice of the demon dream appeared:
"Star Sword, Silence Like Nirvana"
A sword light flashed in the darkness, and the empty world suddenly opened up. Fujiwara's lost five senses instantly returned to his body, and then the moment that appeared in front of his eyes made Fujiwara take his breath.
The Bailou Sword was originally held in the hand of the Demon Dream, and after cutting out the Heavenly Star Sword, it was put into the sheath, and the sharp blade of the sword swept out a piece of sword light. There was no gorgeous scene, just a sword qi as thin as ripples, like a bony blade, cutting a layer of wheat from the nearby grass, and the many undead hidden in it were cut off before they even had time to struggle, turning into a mass of unconscious aura floating in the air.
The exaggerated sword vanished, and the cut grass fell. Youmeng had a cold face, glanced around, and warned sternly: "The rest of the undead, will they cut off the fetters of the world by themselves?" Or will I help you purify the six roots, so maybe someone will become an immortal or a Buddha." β
Isn't this asking who is going to come up to send him to death, and Fujiwara Ki also heard the words of the demon dream, but it was not aimed at him, but to say that the other undead here, the Bailou Sword does have the effect of cutting off confusion, and it is not wrong to say that it is six clean. But aren't the immortals and Buddhas already full, and even if they ascend, they will be kicked down in mid-air. In the past, Youmeng had seen the scene of a person who had attained the right fruit being knocked down when he was ascending, and that impressed her quite deeply.
Perhaps it was the threat of the demon dream that played a role, and the undead who were attached to the flowers and plants showed their figures, hugging in front of the demon dream like a tide, and the looming spirits knelt down, without any intention of attacking, as if thanking the men just now for their mercy. After receiving the signal from the demon dream, they bowed and flew towards the underworld to the west.
Youmu was not worried about whether they would cheat or not, and put away her sword. Wrapping the unlucky ghosts who had degenerated into spiritual energy behind him, the tadpole-shaped spiritual aura mass looked like the child she gave birth to with the spirit mochi, which was quite joyful.
Coming to Fujiwara Kiki, Youmeng's cold face gradually warmed up, revealing a gentle smile, but there was a trace of tiredness in his eyes, "How is it, did you see anything when you took the sword just now?"
"I can't tell. Fujiwara couldn't tell how he felt, but he still described his feelings, "It's like cutting through the heart barrier." From the moment he saw the sword of the demon dream, he felt that the world seemed to be a little different, as if the world suddenly opened up in the chaos, and the feeling brought by the outside world has never been so good as it is now.
"Did you see anything?" Youmeng asked again, leaning on the tombstone beside him and calming his breath.
"A sword light in the dark?" Fujiwara Ki said what had just impressed him the most, and seeing Youmu nodding and continuing to look at him, Fujiwara Ki continued, "After the light flashed, my five senses recovered, and I saw a continuous sword qi behind me. β
"Do you see the sword light? Youmeng's expression was a little disappointed, but it was only fleeting, and she looked at Fujiwara with a smile: "It's very good, at least for a moment to reach the point of being on location." β
Fujiwara Ki also understood that Demon Dream seemed to be a little disappointed in his appearance, so he silently handed her the Louguan Sword and meditated on the appearance of Demon Dream to teach him.
Youmeng didn't care about Fujiwara's lost feelings, this kind of thing every martial artist has to go through, from the weakness and powerlessness at the beginning, trying to become strong, all the way to the state of rushing in the back. (The right thing is to rush but not to win, and the demon dream cultivation method should be stable and full at present)
Cultivation focuses on cultivating the mind.,Yuyuko-sama once said that she always seems to be overbearing when she gets serious.,Since there's such a thing as a confrontation with Lord Yakumo Purple.,She's no longer strict about it.,More choices are to let Fujiwara Ki do it herself.γ
After searching around again, but not seeing any hidden undead, Youmu and Fujiwara left.
It was only not long after they left, a thin demonic aura flew from a distance, and seeing that the surrounding undead had disappeared, the demonic qi circled around the cemetery, and then flew towards the human world from another direction.
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Suddenly there is a new hole in my head:
My name is Fujiwara Hiroshi, after the transformation + crossing + system possession, now it's Fujiwara sister red, as for transformation + crossing, Fujiwara Hiroshi feels that it's all trivial, what really makes him feel difficult, is the ultimate goal of that system: "Fujiwara Lady Cultivation Plan",, I really want to swear, I want to pick my feet, but I'm afraid of what if the girl will fall off? It's only 1 point, it's going to die, it's going to die!
I really want to write, I really want to write, no matter what, take a pit first, and then write this book after writing it, so as not to use the title of the book in the future.
Finally, thank you for the reward