Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Number of People

In a space where only two conflicting colors, black and white, exist, in the villa shaped by the memories of the ancient style, in the empty hall, countless cherry petals appear and fall from the air, and the pink cherry petals are particularly incongruous in this strange space. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The young man who called himself Nightmare fell to his knees weakly, and the originally calm and solemn black suit could only be described as ragged at this time, bright red blood was pouring out of the scarred Nightmare, and the white shirt under the suit jacket was already dyed red.

The scarlet color enveloped the nightmare's body, and the blinding crimson spread across the ground centered around him.

"I don't remember getting you to do that."

A bell-like girl's voice rang out, and it was impossible to tell its location from the cherry petals, the only thing that was certain was that the gloom in her voice sent nightmares to the cold.

"Whew...... Very...... Sorry......"

The nightmare, who fell to his knees, seemed to be wounded, struggling to spit out a broken word as if it had exhausted all his strength, and his hands hung limply at his sides.

"Not only that, but you also want to refer to things that you are not qualified to know......"

The girl stopped when she said this.

"I'm sorry......"

Cold sweat flowed down the side of Nightmare's face, compared to ordinary people, he had lived for endless years, it was impossible for him not to hear the murderous intent contained in the girl's words, but with the same level of strength as the Drought Fish, he was like an ant at this moment, not to mention resisting, and he didn't even have the courage to argue for himself.

“…… If you don't want your long life to come to an end all of a sudden, think about your own weight......"

The girl's leisurely voice fell, obviously not in a very heavy tone, but it fell into the nightmare's heart like a boulder weighing more than a thousand pounds.

“…… Be. ”

Nightmare responds in a hurry as if he had been pardoned.

After the girl's voice was silent for a long time, Nightmare slowly raised her head and looked at the empty hall, where the fluttering cherry petals had disappeared at some point.

Nightmare breathed a sigh of relief, and then, having escaped death, he threw himself on his back and fell to the ground.

…… Because is it still useful?

In fact, when facing the ancient style, Nightmare still has a doubt that has not been spoken. What also puzzled him was the attitude of the ancient style towards his creations.

When facing Granny Zi and the thing in the toilet, Gu Feng was obviously how dead there were many dead hands, how black hands there were, and how black hands there were, and that look made him feel the urge to cry out for madness.

However, when facing A, who belonged to a human in the original story, he behaved a little timidly, and the target of the attack was only limited to the arms and wrists, which would not be life-threatening even if he hit, and this completely different attitude made Nightmare feel very puzzled.

Obviously he was already at a disadvantage in the battle, but Gu Feng's strange behavior continued until the sentence "Since I'm not a human, then I don't need to keep my hand." From the words that came out of his mouth, his attack changed again.

Is it so important to him whether the opponent is human or not? Obviously, this is just a dream, and even if there is a so-called human being, it is just a "human in the setting" and nothing more.

"Protecting ordinary people from spirits" is a rule that is above all else for all Onmyoji, but ...... How many onmyoji are there who can really do this? Is there really an onmyoji who can abide by the rules when his life is threatened? In the long and lazy years of Nightmare, he had seen too much, whether it was a human who chose to sacrifice his friends for profit, or an onmyoji who gave up the ordinary people he was supposed to protect in order to preserve himself.

When he was about to accept "Ah, this is what Onmyoji looks like", Gu Feng's behavior made him puzzled again. This guy who will be afraid of the life of a mere "human" existence, although only a little, but ...... But it did make Nightmare feel ...... Gu Feng has a desperate obsession with the principles of the Onmyoji that he doesn't even want to show and desperately hides it, and it is different from those who talk about the Demon Elimination Guardian all day long, an almost pathological and even distorted obsession.

What kind of path will that kid take in the future? Will you end up joining the crowd, or will you go further and further on this road of being alone, and never look back?

It's really curious......

Lying in a pool of blood, Nightmare struggled to turn over, with a smile of presumptical happiness on his face, and as he lay down, he raised his hand and slowly squeezed it towards the air, as if trying to grasp something.

"Where is Yoko Taitogawa!?"

Gu Feng suddenly got up and asked the teammates who were surrounding the lanterns.

“…… Yes...... That one...... Just now, Miss Taitogawa said that she had something to leave for a while, so she went out of this room with her backpack on her back. ”

The teammates were taken aback by Gu Feng's cheers, and for a while no one reacted to answer Gu Feng's question, but Aikawa Yamato, who was more stable, was the first to come back to his senses and said a little overwhelmed.

"How long has it been?" Gu Feng asked very quickly.

“…… Big...... It's about fifteen minutes. Fujisaki Keiji also reacted, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, glanced at his watch, and quickly replied.

While Fujisaki raised his hand to look at his watch, Gu Feng also glanced at his hand, which happened to be eleven fifty-nine.

......Shh That female paranormal enthusiast......

No matter in which country, zero hour and zero minutes has always been a very special time, many strange stories or supernatural games will be based on this time, people either think that this time point is the heaviest yin or think that this is the time when the ghost door is opened, the success rate of playing supernatural games at this time will be extremely high, and this is also the case.

Thinking of the original intention of this event, Gu Feng knew that even if he thought about it with his toes, he knew that the thing ran out to get some kind of supernatural game.

"I'm going to find Miss Taitogawa, you stay in this room, don't leave until I bring her back." Gu Feng said to the four teammates in the room, turned around and ran out of the doorless door.

Although Gu Feng spoke in a tough, command-like tone just now, it was fortunate that the eagerness mixed with it at the same time made the few remaining people in the room not feel distracted.

"Yamato-kun, has something happened? Mr. Gu Feng looked very nervous. ”

Rina Kuriyama seems to be a girl who belongs to the more sluggish type, and at this time she asked Aikawa Yamato in a little confusion.

"Probably worried that Taidaochuan is lost, after all, fifteen minutes is a bit long."

Aikawa thought for a moment and said.

"Wouldn't it be better for us to go out and find out? After all, there are more people, and it is easier to find people. ”

Izumi Bongtaro, who was more amiable than Yamato, made a suggestion that was generally acceptable and reasonable. However, Keiji Fujisaki objected.

"No...... It's not a good choice, as you know, it's a very large house. And because of the owner Nachi...... Well...... Unique taste, the internal structure is more complicated, didn't it take us quite a long time to find this relatively good room? It's fine during the day, but if we go out in the dark like this, there is a great chance that we will get lost with us. ”

Speaking of this, Fujisaki paused, looked around at the expressions of the three of them, glanced at his watch again, and continued.

"Of course, I don't mean to simply stay in this room and wait for the rabbit, if it's thirty...... No, twenty minutes later, Mr. Furufeng and Miss Taitogawa hadn't returned, so we went out together to look for them. ”

"How's that?"

After saying that, Fujisaki looked at the silent three, waiting for their judgment.

"Fujisaki-kun is really reasonable, I agree." Yamato thought about it for a while and felt that there was no better solution, and it was indeed reasonable.

"No objections." Bongtaro then said to Yamato, what a nice guy, he didn't get angry that his proposal was rejected, if it was Gu Feng, it is estimated that this group of teammates would be brainwashed by him for hours with his strange theory......

"Me too."

Kuriyama Rena also raised her hand in favor and unanimously passed, the feeling is excellent, let this guy Gu Feng go to work on his own.

"However, it's boring for us to simply wait, so let's play some simple games." Izumi Bongtaro said with great interest.

"It's okay, I'm almost tired of playing the Tale of Hundred Things." Keiji Fujisaki nodded.

On the other hand, in the hallway of the house, Gu Feng was trotting all the way, while the index and middle fingers of his right hand were pressed against the left breast pocket of his shirt, which contained a folded, crystal-blue rune paper.

"Miss Shinrin, can you find out where the spiritual activity is intensifying?"

Messengers, huh...... It's something like a walkie-talkie, and there's no need to explain it.

"I can only tell which direction it is relative to you, and there is no way to find a detailed route."

The girl's voice was as clear as a wind chime, and came out of the rune paper.

"That's enough."