"You killed someone?" after the two samurai shouted these words, everyone's eyes turned to Fujiwara Kiri, who was now the target of suspicion for everyone in the room, who was not completely cleared of suspicion. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Fujiwara Ji frowned, and his heart was slightly unhappy, although the power of the Soul Returning Butterfly was a little wrong, but he didn't mean to kill that person, but he didn't expect everyone to point the finger at him. It's like encountering a comatose person on the road, giving him first aid and killing him, and instead being in a lot of trouble by his family, and it's not ordinary trouble now.

No one spoke for himself, and Fujiwara had to stand up and defend himself: "This is someone who died, but it was not killed by us, but attacked by wild beasts, sharp teeth concentrated on the heart, and the rescue was ineffective and died, and it has nothing to do with us, to a certain extent." ”

"Obviously, you are also responsible, do you still want to fool the past after doing that kind of thing?" the two ordinary strong men immediately called out indignantly.

The two samurai frowned, feeling that things were not simple, and did not believe Fujiwara's words.

The expressions of everyone in the room were overly serious, and if they felt sorry for the dead, their expressions were more apt to describe with suspicion.

I learned what happened from everyone's words, and I knew Fujiwara's strange abilities, because of the two men's extreme descriptions, the samurai were full of wariness of Fujiwara Ki - it was really a mess.

The atmosphere in the room was very strange, Fujiwara Noriki sensed the faint hostility of the six people, and he also knew that he was in an unfavorable situation, so he simply gave up the explanation and sat motionless on the stool obediently, waiting for the dawn to come.

Although the atmosphere was extremely bad, the situation was not yet time for a big fight, and when the two samurai heard the solution of tomorrow's parting ways, they chose to acquiesce and did not pay attention to their samurai spirit.

The rain outside the window was getting heavier and heavier, and the only sound outside was the sound of the rain crashing on the oiled paper in the window, and Fujiwara Ki observed the demeanor of the people in the room.

The owner of this place, Takeuchi, was a little uncomfortable cleaning the blood stains in the house, spreading a layer of ash on the ground, and the rest of the people sat motionless on the stool, and the two samurai wiped their katanas, and looked out of the door from time to time, and occasionally lingered their eyes on Chikanchi, staring at the girl's delicate figure with hidden eyes.

As for Chitachi, she noticed the gazes of the two samurai, but chose to ignore them directly, arranging several runes and putting them in her arms, sometimes casting strange glances at Fujiwara Kiri.

Only the two strong men who had just entered the door were too quiet, sitting in the direction of the back of the table and huddled in a small corner, sneaking around like mice.

A room full of people had their hearts in their minds, and each looked at the others.

"Boom!"

A thunderclap startled everyone, the rain was heavier, the sound of the outside of the house, the heavy sound of the raindrops hitting the roof, as if the whole sky was falling, as if the end of the world was terrible, if it continued like this, the outside of the house would soon be flooded.

Takeuchi picked up his lamp, put on his robe, grabbed his umbrella and prepared to go out to see what was going on, and everyone watched as he walked out of the house. When he walked out of the rain curtain only two or three meters, he couldn't see his back, not even the light of the lamp in his hand.

There was another boom, and the bright light of lightning illuminated the entire night sky, and everyone saw the panorama of the courtyard, but there was no Takeuchi in the rain, and everyone's eyes widened to distinguish the figures of the people outside.

After a brief moment of light, it was dark again.

After only a few seconds, a scream came from Takeuchi, and everyone couldn't tell the direction of the sound, but they all ran to the door and looked left and right.

In the vast rain curtain, Takeuchi looked back in horror, and ran back in embarrassment, a wound was pulled out of his arm, and blood flowed down his arm.

"What's going on outside?" asked the crowd as they entered.

Takeuchi's face was pale, and his face was full of fear: "The outside is flooded, and the water is the height of the whole house, but it just doesn't pour in, and there is only one room around, and this room is haunted, it's terrible." ”

"And what's the matter with your injury?" Fujiwara asked hurriedly.

"There are something hidden in the rain outside, and as soon as I touched them, I was cut out of a wound, and there must be a ghost inside!" Takeuchi hid in the house with the wound in his arms, refusing to say more.

Fujiwara saw that he was already frightened, and he couldn't ask anything, so he simply walked to the door of the house and put his hand into the rain.

The rain was biting cold, and Fujiwara couldn't help but shiver.

It was raining so hard outside that it blocked the view, and I couldn't see anything clearly, and I didn't see anything strange hiding in the rain.

But then Fujiwara Ki felt a pain in his fingers, a blood line cut on his skin, and then a pain in his wrist as well, apparently more than just a finger.

A breeze blew, Fujiwara Ki faintly felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly lowered his head, and the wooden house behind Fujiwara Ki was pulled out of a two-inch-deep mark on his neck.

"Hell!" Fujiwara Noriya hurriedly fled into the house and closed the door.

There were invisible threads hidden in the rain and they were extremely aggressive, and Fujiwara didn't see where the attack came from beginning to end, as if it had come out of nowhere.

Fujiwara Ki closed his eyes and observed the dense rain curtain with the exterior, countless raindrops were still falling at the same time, and after observing for a long time, except that the raindrops were raindrops, there was nothing unusual in it - it was really an evil gate.

Everyone in the room stared at the door and window in fear, and the rain that fell crackled without any intention of stopping, and everyone was trapped inside, like prey in a trap.

"Wow, haunted. Takeuchi, who knew the most about what was happening outside, began to shout in a panic, fear was contagious, and the people in the whole room were inexplicably a little flustered, vaguely feeling like they were being watched by something.

Fujiwara Ki closed his eyes and felt everything around him, in the state of the outside scene, Fujiwara Ki was able to capture the things of the moment, although the method taught by Youmu had no actual combat use, but it was very practical in Gensokyo, but unfortunately he still didn't find the source of peeping.

However, apparently the supernatural thing had just begun, a gust of wind blew, Fujiwara Ki couldn't help but shiver, and then all the candles and lamped flames gradually went out, and the room was dark, only the pouring rain outside.

I don't know who started, and several people let out screams of horror.

Unconsciously, his breathing began to become rapid, and his heartbeat gradually accelerated, and Fujiwara remained in a state of external state, his fingers on the hilt of the sword, and he could react whenever there was any abnormality.

In the darkness, Takeuchi's low chuckle began to come, and he began to sing a strange nursery rhyme:

"Cage sew, cage sewn

Bird in a cage.

I want to run all the time.

On that pre-dawn night,

The moment when the white crane and the turtle are united,

Who's behind you?

”

At this time, aren't everyone caged birds, and fear begins to spread.

"Shut up. The frightened shouts of the strong man in the darkness were especially loud, and he broke him with a fist that slammed into Takeuchi's face.

"Don't fight, don't fight. Takeuchi cried and begged for mercy, as if it wasn't him who had just sung at all, and his behavior before and after didn't look like a person doing it at all.

But it's not going to end there.

"Who?" suddenly shouted the warrior, who didn't move.

"Is there anybody?" Takeuchi's panicked voice came, and he behaved much more normally after being beaten.

Fujiwara sighed, "Light the lamp, you guys." ”

Takeuchi felt for a long time, and finally found the match, and after scribbling with a trembling hand, the flame that could be extinguished at any time finally lit the wick, and the hall finally lit up.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, looked around, and then their pupils shrank and screamed.

Chikan was killed.

This is the second person to die here.

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The first shift in the middle of the night-_-‖