Chapter Forty-Seven: The Blood Moon Hangs High
"This kind of place is still so weird no matter how you look at it." The whole room was replaced by red lights, although it was really much brighter than the outside, but the whole house was full of red lights, which can be described as weird.
"What is this?" There is a low table in the middle of the room, but it looks more like a table for reading Japanese artifacts.
"It's just that I already know the plot, so there's no need to continue pretending. I don't have to play all kinds of endings anyway. The cultural relics in the room only shook his head, after all, after playing the game and being familiar with the plot, there is no need for him to continue to watch.
"Jingle bell!" The sound of the bell came from behind Ziyin, and a trace of golden ripples appeared on Ziyin's hand, and the ripples spread out, and Ziyin's hand gradually changed from an entity to a soul void. grabbed the blue face behind him and smashed it directly to the ground, and the blue face of the dead song made a close kiss to the ground.
"That's so annoying, I didn't do anything wrong just now after killing so many." A trace of ripples appeared on the hand again, and the ripples wrapped around the hand, and the looming palm became solid again. And the slightest ripple on the hand seems to melt into the body.
"I remember it should be over there, the Tiancang sisters and Anna should have gone in, there were still so many ghosts left when they came, it is estimated that they escaped all the way in, really, I don't understand at all that the ghosts here are not even weak through the wall." Ziyin sighed, because basically there are still ghosts along the way, which means that Mio Amakura didn't use the projection machine at all, and ran all the way, and I don't know if Anna was hurt in any way, really
"Is this the place my brother said? Damn it, I can't open this door. The next few wand-shaking death songs gradually approached, and the sound of jingling bells sounded only irritating interest.
Amakura Cocoon seemed to be very afraid of ghosts, but she just hid in the corner and trembled.
Mio Amakura picked up the projection machine and her hands kept trembling, she had always been protected by Ziyin with a projection machine when she came here, and now she was asked to use the projection machine to eliminate the ghost, and she could still pick up the projection machine.
The sound of the staff clanging gradually disappeared, the hand that had been a little transparent pressed on a palm pressed on the top of a dead song's pointed hat, a figure jumped high, a trace of blood appeared on the long silver-white hair, there was a trace of coldness on the scarlet eyes, the black suit was completely open, the top button of the shirt had been completely unbuttoned, and he held the black knife one meter six long in his hand, and the crimson butterfly flew beside him.
"Huh!?" Death Song was thrown into the sky, the black big knife was thrown in front of Anna, and a trace of golden ripples appeared in the other hand, the ripples gradually dispersed, and the other hand gradually began to blur from the entity to the virtual body, grabbed the two dead songs with both hands at the same time, and clicked on the ground with one foot, and the whole person disappeared directly in place, and the two dead songs in the air were thrown down at the same time at the one that was thrown away. The ghosts that were originally standing together were all turned into points of light and flowed into the projection machine in Mio Amakura's hand all of a sudden.
"Whew~ It's much cooler." The long silver hair on his head with a slight bloodshot hair turned back to flaxen, his scarlet eyes turned purple again, and his body, which had become a little illusory, appeared with a trace of golden ripples, and gradually his body became solid.
He walked up to Anna again and gently rubbed her little head.
"It's been a long wait, Anna."
"Hmm~Hmm~"
"That. That's going to be given back to you. Mio Amakura handed the projection machine to Ziyin, who shook her head.
"There's no need anymore. Forget it, let's solve this later. "Take the knife from Anna's hand.
The door in front of him looks relatively quaint, there is still a coat of arms on it, and two rows of dim light match this kind of place, this door is indeed very strange.
"Slash!" The blade was pulled out of the scabbard, although it was said that this door was very thick, but Ziyin's knife was drawn with black flame, although it did not use the power of Howard's black flame, but the blade of this knife was not something that this kind of small door could resist
This area looks like a back mountain, but the thick fog in the sky has not dissipated, and one by one the dead songs gradually pass by the side of Ziyin, but the strange thing is that they didn't pay attention to Ziyin, as if their entity, the four Ziyin didn't exist.
There is a cave in front of this place, and these dead songs and blind monks basically walk into this place.
"That's it." Ziyin's whole body erupted with golden ripples, but the weirder thing was that Ziyin's clothes began to fall, yes, they fell, but the body was not exposed, because when it just fell off, Ziyin's body already had an extra red women's kimono, and the butterfly patterns on the kimono were so conspicuous here. In front of the consonant, a crimson frame appears here.
Countless butterflies in the sky wrapped around the rectangular thing, the butterflies began to spread out, revealing a folding fan, the folding fan gradually began to open, there were countless crimson butterflies flying out of the fan on it, the sound on Ziyin's shoulder turned into a folding fan appeared in Ziyin's hand, open this, a trace of crimson flames began to burn on both sides of the fan.
"I see, not because I didn't have a kimono on and couldn't use Yuyin, but because the ripples blocked the power of Yuyin. Really. Ziyin and the upper folding fan gradually walked towards the hole.
"Anna, you and Sister Amakura are here, I'll go and solve it. My red butterflies will protect you. Barefoot moved lightly, followed the dead song into the walk, the open folding fan covering his face, but a slight smile could be seen in his slightly narrowed eyes, and followed them to the entrance of the cave, the folding fan closed in the center of Ziyin's lips, and when he closed it, he saw the curvature of Ziyin's lips.
Countless red butterflies fluttered around Ziyin.,Ziyin doesn't know how to use the ghost, yes.,It's just that the ghostly sound is fully automatic.,Basically, it's automatically released to attack those ghosts and resentful spirits.,Unless it's the object of the Ziyin's forbidden attack, it will be automatically killed by the red butterfly.,The fog hidden in the sky gradually disperses.,There are only red butterflies.,And that round of blood-red full moon.,Countless stars that have been shining.。
"The blood moon is hanging high, it's really suitable for me." Ziyin looked at the gradually clearer sky and showed a smile, and the death song in front of him? All were purified. (Ask for recommendations, ask for collections, ask for rewards!! )
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