Alice walks into the room and opens the door, and Fujiwara and Marisa walk in.

As soon as he entered the door, Fujiwara Ki took a look at the living room, which was not very spacious.

"Bang-"

The door behind them suddenly closed, startling Fujiwara and Marisa, who turned around to see Alice locking the door behind her back and putting the key in her pocket.

After closing the door, the curtains in the room were ajar, the light was a little dim, and Alice's house was a little gloomy.

This feeling is a little ominous, how can it be like a Hongmen banquet, Fujiwara Ki pinched the sweat on his hands.

"Sit down. After closing the door, Alice walked to the living room and motioned for the two of them to sit on the couch next to the coffee table.

Fujiwara Noriki thanked him and sat down slowly. Well, the sofa in Alice's house is surprisingly soft, extremely comfortable to sit on, and I feel like my whole body is relaxed.

"So are you two here to ask about that today?" asked Alice.

Her skin was white, but Fujiwara seemed to be able to see the dark clouds on her face.

After being reminded by the other party in Xianglin Hall, Fujiwara Ki came over by appointment, also wanting to know the truth: "It is indeed the matter of asking about the summer festival, and in addition, there is another one that happened earlier." That was Marisa's doll that Marisa commissioned Miss Alice to make, and that doll suddenly appeared around my house, can you ask what's going on?"

"Didn't Marisa do that?" Alice glanced at Marisa.

Marisa immediately waved her hand and explained: "Originally, I thought it was inappropriate, but after Wenwen's newspaper reported it, I destroyed them all by myself, and there was no one left, but then there were such dolls made by Alice around Fujiwara's house." ”

"Are you suspicious of me?" Alice snorted at Marisa, her face turning very ugly, "Do you think I'll do something of this kind of strength?"

"That's ...... in the shrine"

"That's research, and I thought that if I used a nail to drive a scarecrow figure, I would feel pain like that. If I had studied this situation a little more, I thought I could take a step closer to self-disciplined dolls, so I started making scarecrow dolls. This is by no means to say that I have a deep hatred with anyone, to be honest. ”

If it weren't for some deep hatred, what would be that energetic and vicious expression. Marisa muttered.

Fujiwara Kiki was silent, but he was thinking about the cause and effect of this incident, if Alice didn't do this, then where did these puppets come from?

"So it's really not Alice anymore?"

"Do you want me to swear?" Alice asked rhetorically, and Marisa choked and gave up on the question.

"Well, then Miss Alice, do you know what this is all about?" Fujiwara asked in a tone of pure questioning.

"That has nothing to do with me. Alice said in a firm tone, "When Marisa told me to destroy them, I buried them all, because I couldn't put Marisa out of them here, uh-"

Alice whimpered in frustration in the middle of her sentence.

Fujiwara didn't think about the hidden message in the second half of the sentence, and focused on the words "buryed".

"Can you take me to see it?" Fujiwara felt that the truth was slightly revealed, but more information was needed before it could be unraveled.

Alice did not object to Fujiwara's request.

When she came to the clearing in the forest where the dolls were buried, Fujiwara Ki found that there were some small mounds there, and like the one she had specially indicated, there were some things buried in them.

In broad daylight, Fujiwara Ki felt uncomfortable as if his surroundings were filled with a demonic aura of curses.

However, with two magicians by his side, Fujiwara abandoned this strange illusion and began to dig up the buried dolls.

In the process of digging with a shovel, from time to time, the limbs and arms of broken dolls are dug up together, and it feels oozing when you look at it.

After digging the most critical place, he had just lifted the soil there, and one hand stood up sharply and grabbed the shovel.

Fujiwara Ki trembled in horror, let go of the handle of the shovel, grabbed the shovel with his exposed hand, and threw it more than ten meters away.

"Cluck, cluck, cluck-"

With the grinding sound of toothache-inducing machinery, the parts of various dolls in the surrounding mound came out of the mound, and gathered towards the three people in the center with teeth and claws.

Even though it was a scorching sun during the day, the sight was terrifying, and the hands and feet that crawled on their own gradually formed an encirclement.

"What's going on? Just grabbed the shovel by that hand, Fujiwara Kibetsu was startled, and now some are still in shock, but the two girls next to them are also a little flustered, not much better.

"Are these all Fu Fushen?" Fujiwara saw many of the mutilated puppets buried in the ground crawl out.

"yes. "Marisa, an expert at dealing with anomalies, clearly knows these things.

"How can these things become mourning gods. Could it be that their curses have gathered to this extent?" Fujiwara looked around, looking for something to defend himself from, but unfortunately there was nothing to borrow here except for the shovel just now.

"It's not a question now, it's mainly how to deal with them, I only have two dolls here, the others are still on the way, Marisa, can you clear a field?" Alice asked.

"It's a bit difficult, I don't even have a gossip furnace, so I can only use the magic of the stars, but this situation is very inefficient. ”

"Didn't you bring a spell card?" asked Alice curiously.

"No, I just came out for a walk today, I didn't expect to encounter these things. ”

"You really are. Alice sighed helplessly, opened the magic book on the book, and began to recite the incantation.

After chanting, she took out a spell card, "Cangfu [French Doll of Fraternity]"

Speaking of fraternity, she glared at Marisa, who innocently scratched her head, not knowing what that look meant.

After releasing the spell card, Alice projected a number of dolls in blue dresses, surrounded the three of them, and began to shoot scales outward, bombarding the ground like a machine gun, leaving many small craters on the ground.

However, these have no effect on those dolls, and the materials from which Alice makes them are already precious, and simple physical blows can no longer penetrate them.

"Alice, you've made some good things. Marisa finally used a starlight magic to blast away a severed arm that was grabbing her, and after that hand was scattered, it didn't leave a corpse, but disappeared directly, and it seemed that it had indeed become a youkai.

The shape shì was a little embarrassed, but the two girls were still resisting.

"Isn't there an option to escape?" As time went on, more and more dolls gathered around, and Marisa and Alice were a little overwhelmed, Fujiwara Kiki kicked away and grabbed his arm, and asked the two girls.

"It's very unwilling to run away like this. Marisa exhaled in frustration and crouched down with her hat in her hands, dodging a bumped head.

"It's all at this time, and what are you still talking about? "When Fujiwara wanted to say something more.

Suddenly, the ground trembled, and the three of them were almost caught by the puppets, staggering together to defend themselves against the attacks around them.

In the distance, a slightly larger mound of dirt began to bulge out of the ground, and something behemoth was coming out.

Alice's face changed suddenly: "Run, that one is coming out." ”

"What's that? Marisa asked curiously, but Alice didn't bother to explain to her, and took her by the arm and ran, as if there was some kind of flood beast behind her.

Fujiwara Ki also immediately followed, because from the head that was nearly half a meter above the ground, Fujiwara Ki knew that that guy was definitely not easy to mess with.

The three of them didn't have time to care about the funeral gods who pounced on them, and they ran away without looking back, and the behemoth behind them persevered in pursuit, well, today's Gensokyo is also a peaceful day.

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