That Summer Chapter 58: The Battle of Akihabara (10)
ps: I went on a business trip to Guangzhou this week, drank wine with the media for two days, and only came back on Friday to update
You've been waiting for a long time......
The fine and dense black lines came straight to my face, and suddenly I only felt that the heaven and the earth were all black and vast, and I couldn't see the end when I looked at it, so I reacted, it turned out to be ...... I've been covered in black lines.
However, the black line seemed to have life, not blindly covering my head and face, but faintly different from the skin, worthy of the skin, obviously wrapped tightly, but did not touch a little skin, and did not hinder breathing, did not feel depressed at all, except for the darkness in front of me and could not see, it was the same as usual.
Somehow, my heart moved, and a strange and quaint text came to my mind, which I didn't recognize, but somehow understood its meaning. It's a rather awkward and strange name.
"Autumn Hotaru in the empty line?"
Just as I unconsciously read out the name casually, my eyes suddenly opened up, and the originally dark world was bright again, and the alternation of light and darkness for a moment made my eyes a little uncomfortable, and I couldn't help but squint. Dimly, I only felt that something was covered in my right hand, and it was soft in my hand, as if I was holding a ball of silk thread.
"You...... It's really you! Haven't you been ruined and rebuilt? This is impossible, how can you still exist in this world? …… Answer me, really! Name! Law! Canon! The voice roared, as if it had burst out from between its teeth, and seemed to lurk with endless anger and fear.
When I got used to the light and came back to my senses, I found that Zhu Diantong's eyes were pale and wide, staring at me for a moment, I looked at him in surprise, and a strange feeling appeared in my heart again.
"It's strange, you don't seem to call Zhu Diantongzi......" I muttered.
Zhu Dian's face was as pale as a piece of paper when he heard the most terrible words in the world. His body was also faintly trembling.
"No, he is Zhu Diantong, the strongest demon under the seat in front of Yuzao, and he is the hundredth hundred ghosts who did not have their names written on it at night...... "I don't know when Qingchuan also came out of the Yuejian House, and with her, there was also Ling Qiqi, who was also tired, and the righteous seventh sister did not forget to bring out the still unconscious Nian Cangsheng with one hand.
"No, his name should be ...... Killing"
Before I finished speaking, the black-clothed man who called himself Zhu Dian's boy rushed over at a gallop, raising his left hand. Straight into my chest, the palm of the hand shimmered with a strange metallic light that did not look like human skin, and in the blink of an eye, it pierced into my chest!
Strangely, I didn't feel the slightest pain, but the face of the man in black who rushed in front of me changed from hideous to stunned, and then to frightened.
A cloud of silk-like threads as white as jade, with dots of silver spilling between the rolls, could stand in front of my chest, and enveloped the vicious blow of the man in black. Take a closer look. How can this silver thread become more and more familiar the more you look at it...... Isn't this the black silk thread that the man in black relied on to wrap the little green roll in before and wrapped me later? But when did it turn white?
The silver thread seemed to be alive, and after wrapping around the left hand of the man in black, it did not stop. Instead, it snaked up the wrist of the black-clothed man's left hand, and in the blink of an eye, it had already wrapped most of his arm, and there was no intention of stopping, and it continued to go to the heart of the shoulder.
The man in black suddenly stretched out his right hand. Quickly grasped the upper arm of his left hand wrapped in silver silk threads, without the slightest hesitation, a little force. He tore the shoulder-length arm off!
The silver silk thread was so fast, the man in black had just torn off his arm, and the silk thread had spread to the broken part of the arm, and countless silk threads did not stop at all, extending towards the right hand of the man in black holding the broken arm. The black-clothed man's face was pale, and with a flick of his right hand, he threw his entire severed arm of his left hand on the ground, and the silver silk thread lost its support, and then retreated, like a silver snake, curling up and winding the severed arm without a trace, but the silver silk thread was as smooth as new, and vaguely seemed to be brighter.
And the man in black held down his broken arm with a pale face, and was a little distracted towards the silver silk thread on the ground, and just like he was cut off half of his body by Ling Yixiang before, there was no blood flowing out of the broken arm that was torn by himself, but unlike before, countless strange black water stains trickled out from the broken part of his arm, and the water stains penetrated and condensed, and quickly rolled into water droplets, which slid down to the ground again, turning into wisps of black gas.
From the man in black suddenly attacked me, to the strange silver thread blocking the fatal blow for me, and then the silver thread wrapped around the arm of the man in black, and finally to the man in black brutally mutilating his arm, a series of changes were like lightning and flint, and people didn't have time to react at all, until this time, the strange feeling in my heart still lingered.
This man in black has a strange name...... No, it's strange to me, why do I know his name?
The silver silk thread wrapped around the broken arm of the man in black suddenly dispersed, a piece of light as new, the broken arm seemed to have been digested, it was gone, the silver silk thread was so steep that it shook, like a waterfall of brilliant waterfall, the clouds and flowing water jumped straight up, and it actually wrapped around my left arm, and the vultures disappeared without a trace.
The black-clothed man's face was as pale as dirt, and he suddenly turned around and ran, running towards the black Heavenly Book Hundred Ghosts who were hovering not far away, and let out a creepy and sharp roar as he ran: "Give it to me!" …… I've never begged you for anything, and this time, if you don't help me, you'll be devoured too! …… Hurry up and give me another page......"
What is he saying?
The man in black walked fast, and the inexplicable words he shouted in his mouth were also extremely fast, and he didn't know what he was asking for from the Hundred Ghosts, but he never had a chance to shout out the following words.
A slender white figure spun out from behind me at some point, and headed straight for the man in black running at a ghostly speed without the slightest fireworks. In a breath, the white figure had caught up with the man in black who was galloping, and his arms were raised high, cutting through a graceful white arc, falling straight down his back, and cutting off the head of the man in black without hindrance like rock cutting water.
It turned out to be the elusive spirit behind it!
After entering the Tsukimi House, there has been no movement behind the spirit, I once thought that she had fallen into a deep sleep again, after all, since I swallowed half a cup of Suzao Jasmine last night, which caused her to wake up, it seems that she has been in a weakened state, and this sacred eldest sister who doesn't know where to be honest, I am still a little scared of her, so I have not thought about it deliberately. However, at this time, the spirit behind it actually reappeared, and as soon as it appeared, it went straight to the point, beheading the man in black who had no intention of fighting and fled for his life.
The momentum of the black-clothed man's wild running stopped, and a white crack slowly extended along the center of his eyebrows, and as the line of the downward extension became longer and longer, the gap in the crack became larger and larger. Finally, the rift widened infinitely, and the man in black was cut in half from head to toe.
This time, the man in black can no longer "let you turn a thousand times, I will destroy the bionic life", he was cut in half by the spirit behind him, and before he landed, he turned into a black black mist, and the black mist quickly condensed, and finally changed from a large mass into a black boulder with a diameter of about two feet, and fell to the ground with a click.
"This ...... This is a killing stone...... Oh my God, the killing stone turned out to be ......" Qingchuan muttered, covering his mouth with his small hand, and staring at Yiqiē in front of him in a daze.
However, something that made everyone even more unbelievable happened, and the white spirit made a move that no one could have imagined, she bent down, lifted the black killing stone, and then ate it.
That's right, the spirit behind it ate the killing stone!
What an awkward scene this is, although the face behind the spirit is not very clear, but from the outline, it is a young woman in her twenties, with a delicate face, and she is a beautiful woman. But the spirit behind this beauty actually lifted the killing stone with a diameter of two feet square, which looked like it had dozens of catties, and swallowed it in one gulp! The whole process is like a cloud of water flowing without stagnation, and there is a faint sense of beauty, but this move is unbelievable to the extreme.
"Oh my God, she, she, she actually ate the killing stone!!" Poor Qingchuan couldn't bear the series of changes anymore, rolled his eyes, and finally fainted with relief.
After eating the big stone, the body of the spirit behind it seemed to become more clearly recognizable, and I realized at this time that her clothes were not ancient costumes, but a long dress, and the style was quite elegant, and I felt that it should be a modern thing. I've always thought that most of the spirits behind this are also thousand-year-old goblins, but these old monsters often only wear ancient costumes, do you see the group of old guys in the Ling family, obviously all of them are modern people, but they all wear ancient costumes and live in pavilions, and they are proud of sticking to their self-style.
Could it be that the spirit behind this is actually a modern person? But how could she have such terrifying power?
The spirit behind turned around, I was surprised to find that just a few breaths, the body of the spirit behind the back was much clearer again, if it was the white clothes fluttering up and down the body with a trace of ghostly energy, then now she has been alive and clear is a physical young girl, the only thing that is the same is that between her gestures, for some reason it always makes people feel a faint lingering sadness.
Her face was still shrouded in a curtain of water, and she couldn't see it clearly. (To be continued......) T