There was a loud bang in the sky, and the youkai appeared brightly.

The first youkai rushed into the crowd, and it couldn't wait to start the meal.

This was a signal, and immediately after, countless yokai crashed into the street.

I can't help it, I rush a little fast, and I can't brake the car.

Some of them crashed into the office building, and the social animals that were still working seriously were eaten as livestock, and they were poor and had not yet figured out the situation until they died.

Some rushed into the maid's shop, the café, and some of the places in the wind and moon, and it was a fragrant and bloody massacre, accompanied by many screams.

The cars on the street became chaotic because of the appearance of the yokai, and there were car accidents one after another.

Those who died in a car accident are okay, at least they die without pain, and sometimes it is a kind of happiness to be confused.

Those who didn't die, just experienced a narrow escape from death, and immediately fell into the tiger's mouth.

This huge gap between going to heaven and then falling into hell all at once is the cruelest reality.

The collision and squeezing between cars has turned many people into sandwiches, and they have also become cans-like existences, and some larger monsters have torn open the iron sheet and frantically gnawed on the corpses, eating very happily.

Cars, iron-clad means of transportation, are actually very fragile, and they can't withstand such a toss from monsters.

Soon, various means of transportation exploded one after another, and smoke billowed in an instant.

Passers-by screamed and fled, but in this situation, where should they flee to, and where would they be safe?

The monsters that run rampant everywhere are frantically attacking all the living creatures they can touch, and some of them have special tastes, that is, picky eaters.

Some people don't have such an appetite, they can be men, women, young and old, anyway, they are people, and they can run and scream.

In addition to the differences in preferences and tastes, there are also some differences in how to eat.

The Rip Girl is very polite, and before eating, she will ask if she is beautiful, and if the answer can satisfy her, it is not that there is no chance of escaping.

Carrying a kitchen knife, Kurozuka's mother-in-law attacks only beautiful single women, cutting off their heads for collection and eating parts of their bodies.

The Bone Girl will tear off the woman's skin, eat all the internal organs, and then drape the skin over her body.

Crazy Bone will make people dance first, dance a song and then throw himself into the well, he likes to eat soaked food.

Mutianfang likes to use fishy mud to wrap people, and the taste is quite heavy.

......

At this moment, the demons are dancing wildly, and the world is hell, a huge slaughterhouse.

Just when they were carnivaling, Zhao Qingjing and other assessors also arrived, and when they saw the picture of this group of demons dancing, the kind-hearted people suddenly couldn't help it, summoned their hearts, and began to kill demons.

Zhao Qingjing's mind is a knight of flowers, and it is said that in the West, knights have eight virtues, which are humility, honor, sacrifice, bravery, mercy, honesty, spirituality, and justice.

Because of her father's education, Zhao Qingjing attaches great importance to honor and has been affected by justice, so she has compassion and a strong sense of sympathy for the weak.

She saw a mother guarding her child with her own body, and she prayed for the youkai to spare her child, but the flying head, who was two meters in diameter, sneered silently, opened his mouth and swallowed her.

Of course, her child did not escape because of this, and was ruthlessly eaten by another flying head who was two sizes younger.

The crying stopped abruptly, and Zhao Qingjing's eyes were red.

The flower knight could feel Zhao Qingjing's mood at this time and stepped forward to meet the enemy.

"Oh Dosan, oh Dosan, this woman looks delicious, but he has a heart, you can help me. ”

The flying head of the little two is still the child of the huge head.

"Wife, the idea is a little prickly, the child wants to eat, hurry up and come and help. ”

"What's the noise, it's true, a good meal doesn't make people live in peace. ”

A woman's head, chewing on a corpse, flew over scolding, it seems that this is still a family of three.

It's just this warm family relationship that makes the anger in Zhao Qingjing's heart go to the next level.

"Flower Fury!"

There is no nonsense, Zhao Qingjing directly made a big move.

In an instant, a large amount of petal rain fell in this area.

The flying head of the family of three has not yet realized the seriousness of the matter, but thinks that this petal rain is very beautiful, can be enjoyed in flowers, and can also be used as seasoning.

A family of three opened their mouths, ate wildly, and then smacked their lips, as if they were reminiscing about what it tasted like.

"It tasted good, it was delicious. ”

"Then eat more!"

Zhao Qingjing's five fingers clenched, and those petals immediately spun rapidly, and under the high-speed rotation, these fragile petals turned into sharp blades.

The family of three who ate the petals will eat the consequences of their own evil now, and they can eat everything casually.

They were torn to pieces by the petals, and this scene was just a little overture to the evening.

After eliminating a family of three, Zhao Qingjing's mood was a little sad.

It was at this moment when her spirit was a little slack, and a Rashomon appeared behind her.

Rashomon is a legendary gate that is said to lead to life and death, and it is extremely strong, and there are many images of death on the door.

Countless ghost hands stretched out from Rashomon, grabbed Zhao Qingjing, and were about to drag him behind the door.

Behind the door is another dimension, and as for what kind of world it is, it is unknown.

The only thing that is certain is that it is definitely not the place where the living should go.

The Flower Knight grabbed Zhao Qingjing, but it couldn't cut off these ghost hands.

Seeing that Zhao Qingjing was about to be taken away by Rashomon, the sword flashed, and a twisted and hideous sickle cut off all the ghost hands.

A man with a black hideous mask and black armor hugged Zhao Qingjing.

Although she couldn't see his appearance, Zhao Qingjing felt a strong sense of familiarity from this person's body.

This person, she should know, but he is so strange.

The mask on his face, and the armor on his body, these are all condensed into substance by thick resentment and sin.

How many sins have to be done to get to this point.

However, these sins are not righteous themselves, they are the result of those whom he killed.

"Justice?"

Zhao Qingjing seemed to guess the identity of the person in front of him, but he didn't answer, but stared at the person in front of him.

He has white hair and golden eyes, red armor rings, blood-red ghost horns, and a Rashomon Gate behind him, and a large number of ghost hands surround him.

The Ibaraki Boy, known as the "Rashomon Ghost", is a subordinate of the Wine Swallowing Boy and has been around for more than 500 years.