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The flames burned in the large disc at the top of the cylinder, and the leaping light ploughed large chunks of shadow on the ground.

In front of Zhibei and Yongyi, Cuixiang's petite figure stood alone in the center of the square, and the fires on all sides took away her shadow.

Although Cuixiang was still standing upright, full of the pride of the ghost clan, her wine gourd fell to the ground, spilling the wine she regarded as life, and Zhibei saw sadness and melancholy in her back.

And then, Zhibei also understood the reason for her frustration.

In front of Suika, there stood a huge statue of the demon god, that demon god had the head of a crocodile and the body of a bear, the demon god sat cross-legged, and there was another Suixiang in his palms, no, to be precise, between the palms of the demon god was a little imp that was exactly the same as Suixiang.

The imp was even dressed exactly like Suika, except that her limbs were wrapped around prisoner-like chains that locked her to the limbs of the Demon God statue, and she was delicately pinched between the Demon God's hands, her arms held high, her head drooping, and her closed eyes embedded in her calm countenance, making her look like she was dead.

Of course, Suika has no siblings, but she sees the exact same version of herself, which is like a person seeing her own replicant, which makes people doubt their own authenticity and create confusion about who is the replicant.

As if sensing the sound of the wall collapsing, Suika turned her head, her eyes full of blankness, which made her look like an abandoned kitten, very lovable.

Zhibei and Yongyi walked to Cuixiang's side, because Cuixiang's expression was too pitiful, so Zhibei couldn't help but touch her little head as comfort: "Don't think too much, maybe that ghost just looks too much like you!" ”

"What the hell is going on?" Yongyi looked back and forth at the incense on the ground and the statue held in the air by the demon god, raised his eyebrows, and asked strangely.

"I probably know......" Suika said bitterly, opening her mouth bitterly.

"Huh? You know? Zhibei looked at Cuixiang's little face in surprise, and then looked up at the place that was obviously like an altar - in addition to the demon god with a crocodile head and bear body, there were six other huge demon god statues here, but the faces and bodies of these six statues were blurred, they were located in the seven corners of the heptagon, facing different directions, and at the same time, the demon god's feet were also carved with an incomparably complicated magic circle, surrounding the seven demon gods.

"So, what's going on here, isn't it an exit?" Zhibei also got serious.

"No......" Suika shook her head, a wry smile on her face, "I'm sorry, I might have been here......"

"What do you mean?" Zhibei's eyes widened.

"Well, look!" Suika pointed to her on the Demon God sculpture and said, "Isn't that me?" Maybe I've been here before, and I've been caught by someone else! ”

"Don't be stupid, Cuika, you said you didn't come here before you came in, aren't you a ghost? Don't you lie? Zhibei gently patted Cuixiang's head to comfort her, but Cuixiang shook her head with a sad face and shook off Zhibei's hand.

"I really don't lie, but someone sealed my memory, so naturally, I said that, but now that I know I've been here, ask me why I know...... Look! Suika pointed to her feet.

“…… Your feet are disappearing......" Zhibei frowned, and he felt that something was wrong when he saw Cuixiang's legs slowly turning into nothingness.

"What the hell is going on?" Yongyi scratched at her long golden hair with some irritation, although she had experienced a lot of wind and waves, the current situation still made her feel slightly anxious, "Do you want to just break these sculptures?" ”

"That might be a good idea." Zhibei nodded in agreement, he summoned the [Mysterious Slate] and sensed the situation of Cuixiang at this time, but the result was ...... Of course, there was no result, and he couldn't understand why Cuixiang's body kept disappearing, so it seemed that maybe it would be better to directly destroy the magic circle and the Demon God statue on the floor and rescue the Cuixiang in the Demon God's hands.

"Of course, there is no simpler and more effective way than smashing it directly with a punch~" After becoming the ghost king, Yongyi's courage is not a little bit fat, she has now completely become a ghost who is not afraid of, and even completely disrespects ghosts and gods.

But just as Yongyi threw off his fist, pulled up his lunge, and was about to progress to punch, a hoarse voice sounded in an unhurried tone.

"No—I don't think that's a good idea!"

Zhibei, Meng, and Yongyi suddenly turned their heads to look around, trying to find out where the guy who spoke was hiding.

"Ahem, what are you looking at? Am I not right here? ”

Zhibei, Moe, and Yongyi continue to look around for the coward who interjected.

Zhibei: "Hey, don't hide, if you want us to listen to you, then stand up and say it openly!" ”

Yongyi nodded in agreement: "That's right, we don't want to listen to the nonsense of cowards who hide their heads and tails!" ”

"Hey, what the hell are you looking for? Am I not right here? Do you have long eyes? Can you see me? The hoarse voice suddenly became anxious.

At this point, the three of them suddenly realized something, and they all looked at Tsuika, who was clasped on her chest with her hands on her chest, and her face was full of pride—of course, her body was still disappearing.

"You're talking, Tsuka?"

"Hmph, you're really stupid, of course it's not this little girl who is talking, it's me, the great Ibuki Mountain Red-clothed Ghost King!" A hoarse male voice with a strong sense of peacekeeping came out of Cuixiang's mouth, "I just borrowed this little girl's body to tell what I wanted to say, yes, this is her body, and the one above is also her body, but the one below is what I copied with mana, you can imagine her use, she is the bait, used to catch big fish like you." ”

The red-clothed ghost king saw that Yongyi had already taken a step, but he didn't worry about it and sneered, "Attack, if you want to make this little girl completely dead, just smash this magic array!" ”

"Do you think this can threaten me?" The corners of Yongyi's mouth curled up into a contemptuous smile, "If you want to protect something, you must have to sacrifice, in order to protect my brother, do you think I will care about the life of such a little ghost?" ”

"Don't, Yongyi." Yongyi looked like she was coming for real, and Zhibei hurriedly stopped her.

On the other side, Cuixiang (possessed by the red-clothed ghost king) looked up to the sky and laughed, and the laughter was extremely proud, "Hahahahahahahahaha Of course I can't threaten you, but I can see people very accurately, and I can see at a glance that this kid is the most disgusting virgin, the kind of hypocrite who is full of human beings, but he wants to pretend to be a hypocrite like boundless love, huhu, although I can't cure you, someone will always cure you. ”

Hearing such an evaluation, Zhibei, who stopped Yongyi, was suddenly unhappy.

"Hey, what kind of mountain ghost are you unreasonable? My Virgin? What the hell have you ever seen Our Lady, I'm really going to be angry when you scold me like this, I'll tell you...... You look at me, decisive in killing, indifferent and ruthless, where it looks like the Virgin? ”

"Oh, you smell like that all over your body, and you look like the kind of person who would cry over the death of a woman you've seen."

"You...... All right! You seem to be right. But if I don't cry, will you call me a ruthless villain again? ”

"Of course."

"Well, I knew that a coward like you was going to be a very demanding guy."

"Am I a coward? You're so ......."

"You're not just a coward, you're still a chatterbox!"

"What?"

"Talker, hehe!"

"Good, good!" The red-clothed ghost king laughed angrily, "I see that you are quite arrogant, I don't know if you will be arrogant or not?" ”

(Thanks to the Lord-kun of the house and the crazy empty king for the tip)