I was not satisfied with the manuscript, so I changed the script. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

That way, I don't have to worry about readers sending me blades! I'm so witty (proud face)

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"Where have you been......" It was late at night, and the girl still couldn't sleep.

Just when she returned, the girl found that the drawing board hidden in the quilt had disappeared at some point. The anxious girl naturally wondered if someone was playing tricks on her. After all, if the girl's painting on it was discovered, it was estimated that even her life would not be saved.

Later, after waiting for a long time, the girl did not wait for someone to come and arrest her. It stands to reason that if it was found by those scumbags, they should be eager to report it to the wives immediately, right? Judging by their reactions, it should not have been taken by them.

"Should it be ......? No, it can't be what it did. ”

The black-robed figure reappeared in the girl's mind during the day.

"That guy during the day, it doesn't feel right......" the girl thought, "It feels weird, it's like ......"

"There's no human touch at all, it's not like a living person." The girl was startled by her own guess.

However, it is possible to think this way. In connection with today's white matter, the girl began to guess boldly again: "Could it be ...... Did the ghost send the old man to hook the soul? ”

But if it's just a hook, why say that to a girl?

[We'll meet again, but ...... then]

The unfinished words seemed to hide some strange emotions of the black-robed man.

"I don't understand it at all......," the girl shook her head, "and there's no need to understand." ”

It's sad to lose your artboard, but it's even worse if it's exposed.

The girl pushed open the door and walked out, the events of the day had made her heart feel like a mess, and now she just wanted to go to the toilet and end the day as soon as possible.

Along the way, the road that should have been lit with paper lamps at this time was pitch black, with a hair-making dead silence, even for a girl who has lived here for so many years, it is the first time she has encountered such a scary time.

[Something is wrong, it shouldn't be time to turn off the lights......] The girl looked at the other side of the hall, and there was the main room. The place that should have been brightly lit is also darkened today.

"Gollum." The girl, whose whole body was stiff, was so nervous that she swallowed involuntarily.

Not far away, a strange smell wafted along the wind, an ominous ...... for the girl

The smell of blood.

I don't know what kind of courage supported the girl, but at this moment she could still hold on to the paper lamp in one hand while slowly and gradually moving towards the main room.

The closer you get to the main room, the atmosphere becomes colder and colder for some reason. The earthworm-like chill kept crawling on the girl's body, and in fact, being able not to scream in fear was already the limit of the girl's best efforts to control herself.

"Woo, woo...... No, it won't......"

The barefoot girl stepped on the wet floor, in the light of a paper lamp. The scarlet, mottled blood stains are clearly visible.

The girl, whose whole body was trembling, slowly reached out to the door of the main room and pushed the door open.

In that moment, the line between earth and hell blurred.

Shura purgatory, completely presented in the girl's eyes.

The severed limbs splattered irregularly throughout the room: on the ceiling, on the floor, on the coffee table. Scarlet and white traces of rage stained the entire main room, and the violent smell of fish made the girl's mind blank at the moment.

Under the girl's jade feet that were dyed red by stepping on broken corpses, it was half of the brain of the second lady she hated the most and bullied her the most.

The half of the skull looked at the girl as if it were dead, and the two eyes glued to it looked at the girl blankly, as if they wanted to say something

The girl's attention was not at all of this, the demon that stood in the flesh hell had completely destroyed her will.

Four hands, three eyes, two feet, a cape with green fangs - and scarlet with blood.

The drawn demon stretched out his hand, smiled and invited the girl in a friendly manner, "Come along?" It might be better to vent everything that is hidden in your heart, right? ”

The girl's consciousness fell into chaos and she fainted in the midst of the broken corpse.

Those who heard the sound saw the brutal purgatory of flesh and blood—and the red-stained girl who had passed out in the stump and severed arm.

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"Let me out! I'm not crazy! The girl banged the locked iron door, screaming loudly. But with the girl's weak body, it was obvious that it would be useless to beat it any longer.

"Damn! No one believed me! The girl fell to her knees angrily, her small fist slamming the ground, breaking her skin and bleeding.

"Ever since I woke up, those guys have locked me in the firewood room, and I don't believe anything I say!"

The girl still banged on the iron door without giving up, while trying to convince the people outside of her words: "Listen to me! There's a youkai who's already killed a lot of people! If you don't run away. Everybody's going to die! ”

The two servants waiting outside looked at the knocking on the iron door and kept laughing, "This humble second daughter is going crazy again. ”

This time, when the girl heard the words of the servant outside, the girl calmed down instead. No more shouting for help in vain.

No matter how hard the girl tried, she couldn't pull herself out of the predicament. Fortunately, because the girl looked young and weak, no one would think that such a weak little girl was capable of doing such a cruel thing. So these people are just putting the girls who look like they're going crazy.

But being locked here is almost like death. The girl knew that the youkai must still be around here, and then came back and killed everyone - including the girl who was locked here. The girl is not afraid of death, she just hates to die as ugly as the second lady.

All the means that can be tried have been tried, but all of them have not worked. The girl sat on the ground and stared blankly at the sun outside the window.

"Maybe tomorrow I won't be able to see the sun." Desperate girl with her head in her hands: "What should I do......"

"Who's coming...... Help me......"

"Got in trouble?"

The girl thought for a moment that she was hallucinating, and then she looked in amazement at the black-robed man who was sitting beside her at some point.

"Babble!!" The girl kept retreating with her hands on her chest, and her expression became inexplicably panicked: "You, how did you get in!" You're a human or a ghost! What do you want to do! ”

"Walk in, no, I'll help you." The black-robed "man" tilted his head, counted his fingers, and answered all the girl's questions seriously. Such honest and straightforward words made the girl stunned.

It doesn't matter much to the girl whether the black-robed "person" is a human being, anyway, the girl has even seen more ferocious monsters, and when she met the girl, she shrugged and said, "Do you want to help me?" You were the same person who was hovering at the door last time, so what do you want to do? ”

The black-robed "man" scratched his head: "I was in a hurry last time, and I haven't had time to introduce myself yet." ”

So, the black-robed "man" took out the black knife and tried the knife, and then began to introduce himself with the black knife.

"My name is Jiukong Xun, just a ronin, as I just said, I'm here to help you."