Chapter 50: Chaos War! Akihabara! (b)

This wild and uninhibited howl is not new to me.

Isn't this the signature roar of the fierce Xiaoqing in the ancient Kunlun realm every time he roars the heavens and the earth in that strange dream

The moment I entered the strange space of the dragon pillar under the viaduct on Yan'an Road, I quickly flashed back to the memories of the little golden dragon in Kunlun in the past. In his memory, every time before he was about to face off with a strong enemy, Xiaoqing would look up to the sky and look at the moon and roar such a voice to deter and suppress the opponent.

Historically, this has been very ineffective. Every time Xiaoqing roared and roared like this, after an earth-shattering bloody fight, in the end, her opponent fell to the ground with bruises, Xiaoqing trampled on the opponent's head, looked around, and all the beasts and birds under his command were subdued and trembled. The super fierce beast that dominates Kunlun is fierce, and this long roar has almost become her signature horn.

However, at this moment, you can actually hear the battle roar of Xiaoqing here?

Could it be that Xiaoqing's body, the super fierce beast of the ancient era, is really going to be manifested here?

Xu Mingming, who was still fierce, was also like me, completely frightened by this domineering howl that pierced the sky, covered his mouth, and looked at the other side without blinking.

Even so, she still didn't forget to grab the crumbling Qingchuan and hold her steady.

Just as we were stunned as we stared at the black oval object that was breaking out of the cocoon, the Hyakki Night Walker behind us, who had been standing still in the air, finally began to move.

The pages of the book copied by the hundred ghosts at night trembled slightly, one page, two pages, three pages......

The appearance of this book of the Six Heavenly Realms is actually not brilliant at all, the ordinary book title, the pale ink-colored pages, it looks like a pirated book of miscellaneous items on the stall. But at this moment, it gently turns the pages, but it seems to have an indescribable magic, which makes people unable to take their eyes off it after looking at it.

With the turning of the pages of the hundred ghosts at night, one after another illusory, tangible and insubstantial shadows floated to the ground from the pages.

These shadows fell from the pages of the Hundred Ghosts' nocturnal books, revealing solid shapes, or hideous, or strange, or dark, or mysterious.

This is clearly the hundred ghosts who were copied back into the pages of the book by the hundred ghosts at night

No, as the hundred ghosts copied and turned the pages of the book at night, the hundred ghosts who appeared on the ground one by one, countless simple and inexplicable symbols appeared in my mind one by one.

At first, these symbols were mysterious, and it was impossible to tell whether they were words and graphics. But before long, these strange symbols slowly became clear, and the meanings of their names came to mind.

"Tana Mahime Tsuruga"

"Nine-tailed Hanging Cyanosis"

"Raiden Goro"

"Pipa Pasture"

"Void Rock Nose"

"Tsuro Zhengen"

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These symbols should be the names of the hundred ghosts in this hundred ghosts in the night walk. And these names are also in my mind, and between each name and the image of each hundred ghosts, they are also paired with names one by one.

My eyes widened, and I looked at these hundred ghosts who turned page by page without blinking, and I was also a little curious in my heart, and I involuntarily began to count the names of these hundred ghosts.

"Ninety-six, windmill. Ninety-eight, Inari Kitsunjiro. Ninety-nine, seven days of fasting and eight ...... "The list of hundred ghosts in my mind still does not slack off to equate the names and images of those hundred ghosts scattered in the world.

"Hyakki...... Hundred ghosts ......" Xu Mingming's body trembled violently, sweat poured down, and Qingchuan didn't say a word, standing silently aside, occasionally clenching his fists nervously, as if trying his best to calm down the excitement in his heart.

Long. The Hyakki's nocturnal copy finally stopped turning the pages, and once again gracefully hovered in the void, the half-open pages occasionally shaking the book with a gentle shake, causing an almost imperceptible ripple tremor in the space around it.

"Huh? What about the hundredth? Didn't you say that a hundred ghosts walked at night, so there should be a hundred? I was a little surprised, and muttered to myself as I looked at the Hundred Ghosts who had manifested themselves in the Hundred Ghosts' Night Walk.

"Huh? You only have ninety-nine? Xu Mingming was shocked and looked at me like a ghost.

"Isn't that clear? Inari Fox Jiro and Seven Days of Fasting and Eight Rises After, It's gone. I rolled my eyes, and glanced at the oval-colored black cocoon that was still shattering and shattering.

Qingchuan groaned, and he couldn't stand on his feet anymore.

"You will copy the list of hundred ghosts recorded on it at night, this is the real name of the forbidden curse......" Xu Mingming was also stunned, his eyes looked at me directly, his face was sluggish, and he was not much better than Qingchuan.

I was a little furious by these two, and I involuntarily took a step back. As soon as I took a step back, I suddenly noticed a strange and inexplicable question.

In fact, as early as just now, I had the feeling that something was wrong, but I couldn't tell if it was wrong, and this strange feeling of incongruity made people feel uncomfortable.

Now I finally understand that something is wrong.

That's these ninety-nine hundred ghosts.

The space of this Yuejian House maid coffee shop is actually not very large, and the total is less than 100 square meters, it stands to reason that such a large space can accommodate thirty or forty people at best, not to mention that there are a lot of tables, chairs, sofas and so on in this coffee shop, so it is still the limit to say that it can accommodate thirty or forty people.

However, now, these ninety-nine hundred ghosts were scattered there, but there was no sense of crowding at all, and even the side where I was with Qingchuan, Xu Mingming, Nian Cangsheng and Ling Qiqi was still the same as before, and there was no feeling of being crowded by the ninety-nine hundred ghosts that suddenly stood out.

Each of the ninety-nine hundred ghosts stood there, but there was no sense of space compression, so that people could clearly feel that they were indeed standing there, without the slightest sense of abruptness. This feeling is not weird

Before I could think about it, things changed again.

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Chapter 50: Chaos War! Akihabara! (b)

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