"Destiny Zhang Luo, are you satisfied?" His blade had already pressed against the girl's skin, and there was already a thin red mark on the snow-white neck, as if he was wearing a red rope, and a drop of blood dripped along the blade.

The girl muttered, as if she was feeling pain in her coma.

The rain was still pouring outside, and the atmosphere inside seemed to freeze.

"Mandala flowers, which are planted in this yard, have a certain toxicity. Your friend didn't drink much tea, just passed out and will wake up soon. Kirishima Wing Yue put down the teacup and gave in completely, she still cared very much about the girl who had been with her for more than ten years.

Zhang Luo removed the katana: "She is a human, then you are a ghost,"

"Of course I'm human, and as you might guess, I'm an orphan of the first generation of the Renaissance Society. Shin Yui and I had a similar fate, so I took her in. This is one of the bases of the Renaissance Society, and we are only doing this to avoid unnecessary trouble. Kirishima said, "We are all virgins, and it is not a taint of your identity, but Shin Yui is still a child, and I hope you can show mercy to her life." ”

It's really a deep love between mother and son, and he decisively gave up himself to release the bottom line, but he chose to thank him for this kind of thing.

"You're not a ghost?" Zhang Luo didn't care about her words at all, and he didn't want to guess a few layers of intentions, but was more interested in their existence, "This is interesting, I can actually survive in the mountains full of ghosts......

Zhang Luo doesn't want to do it to other women in front of his childhood sweetheart, even if he is in a coma, this kind of thing is too ugly for a girl, it will reduce his favorability, there is no need to let others deviate. He's not a pervert who can't walk when he sees a beautiful woman.

However, he was also secretly guarding the woman, and Kirishima Eizuki looked like he was harmless to catch people and animals, and he might have forced the dog to jump over the wall in a hurry. It is not excluded that she pretends to be weak like this, inducing herself to get close to herself and yin herself......

It's a headache to think about this, so it's better to stay away.

So, he kept a proper distance all the time.

It's a less scientific world, as evidenced by the death notice in the backpack.

The only thing he didn't expect was that the shrine maidens in this shrine were really ordinary people, which was as absurd as two sheep grazing in a wolf pack.

But it's unrealistic to say that these two women are pretending, and Zhang Luo has seen a lot of ghosts. Some are weird, some are ugly, and some are not even humanoid, but I haven't seen a ghost that can't tell the difference between a human being. Ghosts are more or less different from humans in terms of logic and behavior, and even face-changing ghosts have to be covered by a thick fog.

It's not so easy for a ghost to pretend to be a person, and he's experienced a lot of supernatural events, so he won't even be able to tell the difference.

"It's that there's something protecting them." Zhang Luo came to such a judgment.

The woman then replied respectfully to relieve Zhang Luo's doubts: "We know part of the truth about this world, but we are not ghosts, we found out before, this shrine area has become very special, so we are very relieved to live here." As long as you don't run out at night, you won't be in danger. We guess it's the guardianship of the Raven God. A few decades ago, a large flock of crows suddenly appeared here, and various gods appeared, so this ancient shrine was discovered and renovated and enshrined. ”

"Raven God?" It is estimated that it is a deity enshrined in the shrine, Zhang Luo shook his head and did not comment, but obviously disdainful.

In this world, only the supernatural can deal with the supernatural.

So it is estimated that it is not blessed by some shrine deity, and that group of monks still have to ask themselves to catch Wuxin, and they don't see the Buddha come out to slap their faces, and it makes no sense that they will appear here.

That's the ghost.

However, the ghost protects people? Isn't there something wrong? Maybe it's a paranormal item?

Although there are many questions, there are some things that cannot be delayed.

Zhang Luo sat at the door with a knife, watching the rain and not reporting any illusions about going down the mountain: "Kirishima-san, you are a mature and rational woman, but Hattori-san is a little emotional, I don't want her to wake up and point fingers at me, you can understand what I mean, right?" By the way, feed your antidote to Susu. ”

"Dig the Circus in Gari, Zhang Sang." Kirishima Eigetsu breathed a sigh of relief, bowed and got up, found a rope to tie up her adopted daughter, and then fed the pills to Shirasu.

Kirishima Yongyue's extremely obedient words made Zhang Luo's expression fall into a trace of eccentricity.

He simply didn't care about it, and said softly: "Wuxin, don't tear, you should come back too, right?" I wonder what kind of surprise it will bring me? ”

An inexplicable sentence made Kirishima feel faintly uneasy.

On the courtyard wall, the figure of a little boy sits on the courtyard wall.

In just the blink of an eye, he appeared in the courtyard again, and looked at Zhang Luo silently.

The elevator ghost had returned, and he was much more relieved.

The weirdest thing about ghosts is that the physical world is very difficult to influence them. Obviously, the rain outside was very heavy, and it was also caused by the supernatural power rainy night calamity, but Mo Tear didn't get any rain on his body at all.

Kirishima Wing Yue looked at this strange scene, as if the two worlds were overlapping with a sense of dislocation, the little ghost's dark eyes looked at her, obviously there was still a Zhang Luo, but the chill that was breathtaking went straight to the brain. She was so startled that the teacup fell over.

Tea spilled on the table.

"Here we are." Zhang Luo said inexplicably.

The wind and rain were strong, but it did not prevent the ghosts from running amok.

The wind is gusting, the lights are flickering, and the standard ghost appearance routine.

Zhang Luo stuck his katana on the floor and got up, not caring about the feelings of his master, the floor should be very expensive and quite solid.

But the katana is useless against Zhang Luo, let alone a ghost? It's just there, it's not a big deal.

He raised his head and squinted his eyes, and on the high cherry blossom tree, at some point, a male corpse was hung.

With a purple face, bulging eyes, and a long, bright red tongue with liquid dripping, it doesn't look like a good thing. And that uniform...... The identity speaks for itself.

Zhang Luo glanced at the witch Kirishima Yongyue, this woman is not honest, how can that man hang himself on the red maple tree? It's clearly this cherry blossom tree, so it's no wonder it always feels weird when you come in.

"Does it only appear when the ghosts invade?" Zhang Luo was also amazed, this man can, he has to protect his daughter when he becomes a ghost, at least thirty or forty years.

I just don't know why, he always thinks of the stalk of hanging the southeast branch, although it is a little out of place to say that such a serious and terrifying occasion.

"By the way, hanging on the cherry blossom tree every day, won't the cherry blossom tree get tired?"

"Beat Du San?! Are you waiting? I want to stay in the temple! Kirishima looked at the cherry blossom tree in disbelief and ignored him.

She lost her temper, and in the depths of her memory, the blurred picture that had been stacked by memories countless years ago was clear again, as if the scar that had been stitched up had been ruthlessly revealed!

On that day, the smoke of gunpowder was filled, and the red maple was stained with blood. Her father, dressed in a military uniform, glanced back at the mother and daughter and turned away, saying goodbye forever.

My heart was twitching violently.

After many years, she seems to have become the timid girl again, looking up at the man in front of her. It's just that the two sides have been separated by yin and yang......

Bai Su also coincidentally, just at this time, he woke up, but his whole body was sore and weak, and he was stunned when he saw the yard. She hadn't drunk much tea, and she hadn't been able to drink a lot, the cup was so small. She just reacted more violently and woke up quickly, but she didn't know why, her chest was so stuffy and painful. And the head, dizzy.

"It seems that she really doesn't know, but ......" Zhang Luo still has some doubts about Kirishima Yongyue, and he doesn't know that the childhood friend who fell from the sky has woken up.

The generation of ghosts is still mysterious, and he can't figure out whether it is a continuation of human beings or a rule, if it is really a ghost, it will be bad, and he is really not very relieved.

He pondered that he still had a chance to do it, so he simply swept it away, it was a hidden danger to put it here, and it was not his father who was hanging anyway.

Looking at the hanged ghost, Zhang Luo showed a confident smile.

But the hanged ghost did not attack Mo Tears, but faced straight out of the wall.

Zhang Luo gradually tightened his grip on the book, and the air gradually carried the smell of blood. Before the ghost arrived, the smell came, which is kind of powerful.

What exactly is it?

Zhang Luo's smile was a little restrained.

But before the thing could come out, the silence was broken by a bird's call.

"Wow——! Wow——! "A crow rained down on a branch of a cherry blossom tree to confront the hanged man, and the beast jumped cold and evil without rain, and it had an eye in its beak, and it seemed to be moving.

He remembered the crow god who had just been mentioned by the old witch, it was a little bad, it didn't look like a good stubble, it was really a ghost.

At this time, the head of a ghost appeared on the wall, and it trembled and slowly climbed over the wall, like an eighty or ninety-year-old grandfather, making people afraid that it would fall apart by accident. But the bullet holes on its body were dripping blood, and the rain was stained with blood.

Dangerous guys.

But that's not all, a small puppet appeared on the wall, she was dressed in bright palace clothes, and turned her head to look at the dead ghost who was struggling to climb the wall.

Walked over.

With a kick on his foot, the ghost who had managed to climb up fell down.

Ghost: "......"

Zhang Luo's expression was stunned, his expression was much more relaxed, and the appearance of his own ghost naturally made him happy.

But the guy who climbed the wall was really blind to the high force it had before it appeared.

The puppet jumped off the wall, and this one lost an arm, but seemed to be much more skinny.

A stream of black vines followed, no, not vines, a bundle of hair, it should be said.

A somewhat broken puppet appeared on the wall, and Zhang Luo's relaxed smile disappeared as he stared closely.

"It's actually a Daughter's Day doll," Kirishima Wing Yue was a little surprised, and explained in the face of Zhang Luo's inquiring gaze, "March 3rd is the Daughter's Day of the San Clan, and families with daughters will put a delicate doll on this day. The San people believe that everything in human form has a soul of its own. And when the daughters grow up, these dolls are all abandoned, and as time passes, the hair of the doll will grow longer and longer with the increase of resentment. ”