“...... Well? ”

Harukawa Shirakawa was even more surprised.

As for the fact that Lord Eight can communicate with him, Shirakawa Harushi knows.

After all, in the previous meeting, the other party had also spoken out and said some things that were inexplicable to him.

This shows that the eight-foot adult himself has a high level of intelligence.

and even the ability to think.

- From this point of view, the resentful spirits that Lord Eight Feet and Harukawa Shirakawa had been in contact with in the past are no longer on the same level.

But now.....

She actually wants to work with herself?

Harukawa Shirakawa puts "Gluttony" on the wall and lets it continue to open its way.

I looked at the woman in front of me with a scrutinizing gaze.

"I ..... Think...... Live...... Under...... Go to ......"

The prolonged tone and the unpleasant voice came into Bai Chuanqing's ears.

In front of his eyes, the eight-foot adult, who should have been quite strange and legendarily ate many little boys, showed an emotion that bordered on pleading and longing.

The delicate facial features have such an expression, not like some strange urban legend, but just a young and beautiful woman making her own request.

"Please...... Help...... Help...... I ......"

Chu Chu is pitiful, and ordinary people will be soft-hearted when they see it.

Bai Chuanqing's expression remained unchanged.

His eyes looked at her indifferently.

The more beautiful a woman is, the more she can deceive people, and this sentence is not bad for female ghosts!

He wouldn't be naïve enough to think that what Lord Eight Feet said was true, and he wouldn't let his guard down on her easily.

Don't look at the current Shirakawa Haru who can easily swallow the clone of the eight-foot adult with black mist and tentacles.

It seems to have a crushing advantage.

But who can guarantee that the eight-foot adult only has such abilities?

Even if she is more condensed than before and speaks more fluently, she still can't confirm that this is the other party's essence.

"Why do you need my help?"

Shirakawa asked coldly.

He ...... Guys...... Yes...... Vanish...... Extinguish...... I ......"

The eight-foot woman didn't expect Harukawa to have such a cold attitude.

Softly said weakly, as if she still wanted to arouse Bai Chuanqing's sympathy, which was quite incompatible with her extremely tall stature.

"Them?"

Harukawa Shirakawa noticed a very important point.

Is it the culprit of all this?

"It'..... Guys...... No...... Be...... People ......"

At this time, an expression of fear and panic appeared on the face of the eight-foot adult.

It makes Shirakawa Haru's heart even more weird.

If you really want to talk about it, you're not human, are you so afraid of them?

"No...... One...... Shape...... ......"

She said seriously.

"Yes...... Handful...... I...... And...... You...... Eat..... Drop ......"

"So...... Cooperation ......"

The eight-foot woman's long tone sounded very laborious, but Bai Chuanqing still roughly understood what the other party meant.

"Eat me too?"

Harukawa narrowed her eyes.

He didn't think those guys were going to be aiming for themselves.

In a way, he and Eight-Foot are really the same kind of person.

In the other world, those black-robed people would recite strange names and offer sacrifices.

Even if Shirakawa Harushi doesn't want to accept their "gifts" at all, it is undeniable that he does have a strange but inseparable connection with them.

From this point of view, he also has the characteristic of "being recited".

This statement sounds mysterious and mysterious, but in fact, it is completely equivalent to the existence of "incense", "willingness" and "faith" in the cultivation of immortals.

But if the other party knew about his existence from the beginning, where did he need to use public opinion to guide the eight-foot adult?

Wouldn't it be better to just come to the door and deal with him?

Moreover, Harukawa Shirakawa has already come here, and the other party still has no reaction.

It shows that they did not find themselves.

That would preclude the inference that "the target is him".

It is more likely that Lord Eight Feet means that the main target of the enemies is her, but if Shirakawa Haru continues to advance deeper, the other party will not let him go.

Shirakawa lowered her eyebrows and asked, thinking for a moment.

"How can you help me?"

“......”

The eight-foot woman stuck in the passage fell silent.

It seems to be thinking about this serious question.

"Save ...... People ....."

Lord Eight spoke slowly.

Bai Chuanqing's eyes looked at her a little deeper.

This ability to think......

"Okay."

Harukawa Shirakawa responded.

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"Hmm......"

Momo Ohara rubbed her eyes, and a sound came out of her mouth.

"Huh? Here it is......"

The little one's eyes widened and he looked around in surprise.

It was pitch black.

But with the help of the extremely dim light in the sky, she could still see—

This is definitely a place she has never been to before!

Everything around you is completely unfamiliar!

"Here..... Where is it? ”

Xiao Yuan Tao's courage is still a little bigger than that of ordinary little girls.

Not to mention, she is already a sixth-grade elementary school student!

You can't be as timid as you used to be!

The little girl sniffled, resisting the urge to cry, and her little body trembled slightly.

[That's right!] I can't cry out in fear! 】

[Stay, be calm! 】

Momo Ohara struggled to recall the image before she lost consciousness.

"I'm ..... and Aoi they play hide and seek, as if there is a strange person......"

"But why am I here?"

For a national primary school student, not crying directly in this situation is already a commendable thing.

She didn't want to think about the reason behind this.

"I want to go home...... Woowoo..... Dad, Mommy ......"

The little girl sobbed quietly, and tears finally couldn't help but flow out of her eyes.

【Good Black ......】

[It's terrifying......]

I have to say that in Japan, safety awareness education is definitely at the forefront of the whole world.

This is what makes the little guy barely keep calm.

She turned her head to look around her, trying to find a "trusty adult" and send her home.

In the darkness, she did see a series of standing figures.

Momo Ohara silently walked in their direction.

Although she was still a little worried about whether these people would be bad people, at this time, she couldn't care so much.

It was only when he took a closer look that Momo Ohara realized that where was the figure of a human being, but an upright tombstone!

Hard and cold stones.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yuan Tao was even more startled, and tears jumped out of her eyes.

Very frightened, he took several steps back.

[I...... Why are you here? 】

[Am I going to be eaten by some youkai?] 】

At this moment, Ohara suddenly remembered the "eight-foot adult" that his parents had been mentioning recently.

[Isn't it possible, it's the eight-foot adult who is going to eat me!] 】

The little guy curled up into a small ball, squatted on the ground, held his head, and made the standard "head squatting" posture.

It seems that this way it will not be discovered by others, and it will not be eaten!

At this moment, not far away, there were also sudden exclamations.

"Where is this? How did I get here? ”

"Ahh What is it? ”

"What the hell is this place!"

The exclamation came, but it made Ohara Momo's heart feel much more calm.

Because there are exclamations, it means that there are living people.

[Could it be that they also came here as inexplicably as I did? 】

Momo Ohara thought.

I plan to wait until the other adults figure out the situation before going out and escaping with them.

It's just that she didn't notice that a figure in a white dress slowly appeared in front of her......

And in another part of the cemetery, close to the location of the mountain.

"The last sacrifices, wake up."

A figure quickly approached the leader in a strange posture that was difficult for humans to do.

Speak.

It was like a reminder to him.

"She did it, right?"

The other party spoke, still in that hoarse and ugly voice.

"But...... It doesn't matter anymore. ”

"It's almost ......"

Look straight at what is taking shape in front of you.

It seems that there is nothing else in sight.

There is nothing in this world that he cares about.

And not just him, around him, on everyone's faces, with such expressions.

"Use their pain to meet Him for His coming.....

Two figures around nodded and quickly left the place.

The orange flame flickered in the darkness......