Along the way, the mountain road was undulating, and the scenery under the moonlight even Sen Luo, who had turned into bones, sighed, "It's already October, ....." The double tone sounded, and in front of him, was a maple forest under the moonlight. At this moment, the maple leaves are already red, whether it is on the ground or on the branches, they are full of red maple leaves, showing a dreamlike scene under the moonlight. At this time, it was already the tenth month of the lunar calendar.

Sen Luo walked down the mountainside, looked at the moon in the sky, he sat down cross-legged, "The beautiful scenery here is not to be missed, tonight is here to enjoy the night maple." The Shimizu Hime turned into a little phosphorus fire and flew around Moriro, and then directly appeared in the form of a samurai wrapped around the skeleton, and she held out a small wine jug. Sen Luo looked at the flask and let out a laugh, then he gently pushed the jug away, "This is your treasure, keep it." It's a tyranny to give me this rude person. ”

However, Shimizu Ji looked at Sen Luo's skull eye socket very firmly, "There is nothing else in the slave family that can serve the adults, only this pot of wine." Moriro looked at the demon that the Oiran had turned into, "It's me." Then please pour me a glass of wine. The shallow little saucer was poured with moon-like wine, and Sen Luo took the flask and filled a glass for Shimizu Hime, "My name is Sen Luo...... I don't know if it was my name when I was alive. Anyway, you just call me Senro. Qing Mizuhime stared at Sen Luo's skeletal face, but there was no expression on it, and Sen Luo's double tone couldn't hear any emotion, the female ghost smiled, "That's enough, Master Sen Luo Samurai." ”

Sen Luo looked at the wine reflecting the moonlight and red maple, and drank it all, and the dense qi that had been tried once again swirled in his body. Even with his flesh-and-blood skeleton body, Sen Luo sensed the slight drunkenness that only living people had, "......just a glass of wine," he sighed, and Shimizu Hime, who was on the side, had already accompanied him with a glass of wine, and the whole person seemed to have completely turned into a living female body, with a red drunken appearance on his cheeks.

Sen Luo admired the drunken beautiful woman's face and posture for a moment, and then he looked at the beautiful maple leaves in the moonlight, "Watching the cherry blossoms at night in spring, looking at the stars in summer, enjoying the full moon in autumn, and the first snow in winter." In this situation, coupled with the beauty in his arms, how could there be a better day of good wine....." The skeletal warrior smiled, his current posture was to sit, not the cross-legged and upright sitting that people were accustomed to at this time, Sen Luo was already sitting on the stone at this moment, turning the wine saucer in his hand. The Shimizu Hime wanted to add another glass of wine to him, and the skeleton monster laughed again, "One cup of such a good wine is enough." No matter how much it is, it's just a cow's drink, and you can't taste the beauty of wine. ”

A black mist floated on Senro's iron-colored bones, which were gradually plated with a layer of silver in the moonlight. The flaming-like demonic aura only swirled within a few feet around his body, but the demonic aura like a rotten soul and a bone-destroying one did not hurt Qing Shui Ji who was leaning on him in the slightest. At this moment, Shimizu Ji was already half-drunk, and the original gorgeous twelve sheets on her body had also turned into a long and broken kimono in the moonlight, and her appearance had also turned into dry bones in the morning, and the dry bones of her long hair were half-hugged Sen Luo, as if she had fallen asleep. Sen Luo's demonic aura resonated with Qing Mizuhime's demonic aura, this female ghost's demonic aura is far weaker than Sen Luo's, but it is darker than Sen Luo's color, which is a deep resentment and hatred, which has long been unforgettable.

"That's a lot less......" Looking at the pitch-black demonic aura floating on Shimizu Hime's body, Sen Luo muttered - compared to the first time he saw this female ghost, this resentful aura on her body has become much thinner. It seems that revenge is good after all...... It's just a pity for the cherry blossom tree. I'm afraid that the dead cherry blossom tree will turn into a demon in the future after being filled with the resentment that has passed away in you. Sen Luo sighed, "Since you are sheltering me, if the cherry blossom tree turns into a demon and wants to find you to become one, I will help you kill it." ”

As for Sen Luo himself, the demonic qi in his body was drained away from the Xuanyin Qi bit by bit, and under the effect of this glass of wine, Sen Luo gradually pumped out this trace of Yin Qi, purified it and tried to transform it. This wine made Sen Luo feel happy while transforming his demonic energy, and the slightly drunken feeling made him feel suddenly, and casually chanted a poem, "A glass of wine in a period of glory, a sleep in forty-nine years; I don't know life and death, and the years are just like a dream. The double tone is very strange, but the deep voice has its own charm. And at this moment, Shimizu Ji also seemed to wake up a little, and said, "Why is it the death poem of Qian Xingong?" ”

"I don't know, I just say it when I think of it." Sen Luo replied, and then there was silence, and Sen Luo watched the moon move little by little, until a trace of red light appeared in the sky. The skeletal warrior came down from the stone, "Let's go, let's go deeper." I don't want to scare people - if there's anyone going down the road......" But he didn't hear an answer, Shimizu Hime had disappeared without a trace, and when the skeletal samurai looked down, he saw that the female ghost had turned into a small cloud of ghost fire, condensed in the ribs and chest of his barrel carcass.

"I forgot, you can't see the sun. That's how it is when you don't practice. Sen Luo himself was not afraid of the sun, and no one was passing by here at this time, so he immediately strode forward in the maple forest.

The world is sliding towards chaos at an accelerated pace, and the beings in the darkness have appeared one after another, turning one after another into the abyss of darkness, and war is spreading across the land, no matter which land it is, they are immersed in war. In Japan, it was the Tokugawa family, who ruled the world, and there were rebellions everywhere in the land they ruled. For the first time in hundreds of years, even the Tokugawa clan rebelled. And it all started in Sekigahara - the man who had died was resurrected again, and then his demon city resurfaced in this world.

But Senro's direction was not there, he was moving along the spiritual veins underground. And in today's Japan, the resurrection of Amakusa is just an introduction, and there are countless monsters and monsters, and the monsters who have awakened from the darkness have made this life similar to the Heian period and the Warring States period, and the shemales are mixed. The war caused by the yokai spread throughout Japan, and the weakened daimyo either saw an opportunity or were possessed by the yokai and rebelled. The army, which belonged only to the Tokugawa shogunate, was exhausted and busy quelling the rebellion. There are youkai killing people everywhere, and today's Japan seems to have two worlds—in those big cities, especially in Edo, there are at most 100 ghosts walking at night, and in the countryside and abroad, it is simply the reappearance of the Warring States......