"But you are the instrument of lust. www.biquge.info The snake wrapped around his body restrained Fujiwara's resistance, and his head turned in the direction of the samurai.

"So are you the real thing?"

The samurai didn't answer, and from the previous conversation alone, it was clear that he was the vessel for the lust that had been picked on.

"Funny haha, funny. ”

The water snake suddenly fell apart and took on the form of a woman.

"Who is the chakra of the seven? The innocent are condemned, the measure of the seven is left, the souls of the eight who died are kept in the place of death, and the spirits of the newcomers take their place of transcendence. ”

The woman laughed frantically and stared at the corpses of the people in the room: "Haha, who is it! Who has found the container for substitution, and who knows that my god has descended, and the crime of substitution for death, fraud, insidiousness, and cowardice, and his guilt should be punished." Cut off your head and burn it with fire, and pluck out your tongue and soak it in oil, and then take your heart and put it in powder and burnt it in your flesh, and I will pluck out your sins. ”

Red flames lit around the house and enveloped the entire house, and Fujiwara hurriedly shouted to the strange water man, "Are you going to burn us all here?"

"That's right, the sins of the seven have left eight containers, who wants to escape?" The woman's figure suddenly exploded, and the splashes of water were smashed into a sieve, and the weak water became a deadly weapon.

Fujiwara Noriki released the bronze man in front of him, resisting most of the might, and survived, but the samurai died a miserable death, and his sword was broken into several pieces.

The woman released a scorching firework and then disappeared, the fire grew bigger and bigger, and the courtyard outside became a sea of fire, even those green flowers and plants were burning in the flames.

Scorching smoke gradually enveloped the air.

There is such a big fire, why is there not even a person in the world who fights the fire?

Fujiwara wanted to push the door open, but the door was locked, and the other windows were the same, and that weird guy was really ruthless.

Fujiwara Ki hurriedly ran to the kitchen, Takeuchi's house also had a pool for drinking water, at this time, Fujiwara Ki wet his clothes, and pulled a piece of cotton cloth to cover his mouth and nose, and then squatted into the pool.

All the first aid measures have been taken, and the rest is left to fate.

The fire grew stronger and stronger, as if it was about to burn everything out, and the air became scorching, and even if it was immersed in water, Fujiwara Ki could feel the temperature of the burned skin.

This is the fire that humans fear, the power of nature that the maiden controls, the combustion, light and heat, the manifestation of certain changes in the material changes in nature, this is the concept of fire.

The poisonous smoke in the air could no longer be stopped with a damp cloth, and the fire burned everything in the house, including the pool where Fujiwara Ki was located.

In the agony, Fujiwara Ki fell, and the dying room saw the beautiful back standing in the flames, the woman who slashed the sin, like a beautiful Himejin, could she be the god Hizu Aya?

Fujiwara tried hard to open his eyes, but he still couldn't, his consciousness slowly declined, and in the haze, he seemed to hear a shout resounding in the sky: "I will come to Reedahara China again than the god Aya Jin." ”

Darkness descended, the container of the seven, the death of the eight, the blood and spirit of the dead, the death sacrifice master, the bitter sea of sin finally calmed down, and the desolate soul was born than the god of Aya Jin.

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The flames scorched the dehydrated skin, the poisonous smoke burned the parched throat, the pain, the crumble, and the death again.

Not at the hands of Yakumo Murasaki, but a god, dying in a struggle, deeply afraid of her power, and finally dying, surrounded by a vast white expanse, is this heaven.

A girl walked slowly in the sky, her tiny figure slowly enlarged, and she found that she saw Fujiwara Ki had woken up, one step at a time, and stood by his side in an instant.

"Are you awake?"

The girl was dressed in great luxury, like a grand dress of an ancient noblewoman, and with a lift on her skirt, she sat down beside Fujiwara Ki.

"You are?"

"Tsu Ayaba, an indigenous god of the Heian period, people call me Hizu Ayajin. ”

"Hiss-" Although vaguely guessing her identity, Fujiwara still took a breath.

A god stood in front of him and talked to him, Fujiwara didn't know what to say, and after thinking about it for a long time, Fujiwara didn't squeeze out a sentence:

"Hello. ”

"Poof-" This Ji God laughed out loud, his face was slightly red, and this graceful gesture made Fujiwara Ki fall into obsession.

The long black and brown hair is draped around the waist, no matter where you look at it, it is a perfect appearance, and the figure that a mature girl should have, such beauty cannot be described in words, the only fly in the ointment is the girl's poor breasts, only the B cup breasts are missing a little grandeur, but Fujiwara Ki feels that this makes this girl look a lot cuter.

"What are you thinking?" Himegami's face slowly flushed, "I can know all your thoughts." ”

"it!" Fujiwara Ki was taken aback, he had thought about everything just now, and if these things were also known to her, it would be a great disrespect to the gods.

"You know it's disrespectful. The girl frowned, looking a little angry, but then she lowered her head.

"However, if it is Fujiwara Ki, these ideas are okay. ”

"What!" Fujiwara Ki stared at the Ji God next to her with wide eyes, the flush on her face became more and more obvious, and she was stared at by Fujiwara Ki, her flushed cheeks seemed to be dripping water, and Ai Ai said:

"I, I said, if it's Fujiwara-kun, it's okay. ”

"A beautiful girl paper said to herself, oh, oh," Fujiwara Ki appeared in a trance.

"How is that possible!" Fujiwara Ki nervously muttered, "I must not have woken up yet, well, this is a dream, there is a scene in the dream that must be killed, just wake up." ”

Fujiwara closed his eyes and pinched his arm, the pain made his brain unusually clear, and he opened his eyes again, and the girl's shy face was close at hand.

"Yes!"

Why is it suddenly the scene of welfare!

Fujiwara, who couldn't figure out the situation, exclaimed, "Is this a distortion of human nature or a moral ......?"

Noriki Fujiwara, with smoke on his head, lay down on his head.

After Fujiwara calmed down, after some explanations, he finally figured out his situation.

"In other words, because of the ritual of your resurrection, I made a substitute for the dead and became a container for your lust, and then you killed me to complete the ceremony, but you didn't expect me to be resurrected, so am I your lust?"

"That's right. Himejin nodded.

"In other words, I have become the object of your spring. ”

"Woo-" the girl blushed and whimpered, "It's not spring, it's emotional indulgence, lust is just a metaphor." ”

"Isn't that pretty much. ”

"It's too bad, okay. The girl tried hard to justify, trying to correct the difference in Fujiwara's understanding.

Although the girl's serious appearance is very cute, Fujiwara Noriki is not a person who is stunned, he stood up, looked down at the girl with a strange expression, and asked seriously, "Are those seven people guilty?"

"Yes, each of them is burdened with a crime. Fujiwara's serious expression made Hizu Ayajin serious.

"Ampei Chitachi, jealous of his sister's talent and beauty, induced her to commit crimes, and finally executed her on these charges and slit her throat to death. ”

"It's just your side of the story, I don't see her sinister performance. ”

"But she never trusted anyone from start to finish, right?"

Fujiwara was silent.

Hizu Ayajin continued: "Iwajiro, the tomb robber, because of his anger annoyed the beasts guarding the tomb, at the last moment he pushed his companion to live, and in order to kill the luck of his companion's mouth, and in the name of healing his wounds, he killed the killer. ”

Fujiwara recalled the fierce movements when he pulled out his sharp teeth, and his face suddenly became a little ugly.

"Do you need to talk about the rest?"

"No need. Fujiwara waved his hand.

"Then the second question, what are you resurrecting? I mean your present state. ”

"It's embarrassing, but let me tell you. ”

The girl whispered in Fujiwara's ear, and Fujiwara was immediately dumbfounded.