045 Little Hyakki Night Walk
"Fran?!"
Remy struggled to her feet, her body covered in dust and her face stained with dirt.
But none of this matters, the important thing is that his sister - Fran actually appeared in front of him, wasn't Fran locked up in the underground of the Red Devil Pavilion by herself? How did it appear in the hallway, it looks like it's been playing for a long time.
"How could Sister Remy do this? Could it be that someone is bullying you? β
Fran frowned, first of all, she showed a sad expression when she saw her sister like this, and she didn't resent Remy for holding her for almost 500 years.
And now Remilia has completely lost the aura of nobility, and the pink dress on her body has also broken a few scorched black holes, and she can't understand how such a powerful sister can suffer such a injury.
"Fran, hurry back!"
Remilia walked up to Fran and looked up at Reimu Hiroshi, who was looking down at her.
The current Reimu is as dangerous as a monster, although the previous Reimu has been very powerful, today's Reimu is particularly abnormal, and the momentum and this strange power that exude are not something that humans can do.
Dreams are born, each generation of the Hirori Shrine Maiden is different, some of the Hirori Shrine Maiden are integrated into the body, and some are like the explosion before the Reimu, just like the rainbow dream is born, whether it is the value of ornamentation or the ability to protect.
However, this time, the dream is born to be based on destruction, and the dream is born to become the strongest physical skill, just like the previous generation of Hakurei witches.
The previous generation of Hakurei shrine maidens were born with such a dream.
Although it was just a few messages that I heard, this Hakurei Reimu was exactly the same as the rumored Hakurei Ancestor.
"Damn, is the last generation of the Hirori witch so powerful?"
Remilia, who originally believed that she was the top combat power of Gensokyo, was a little shaken in her heart, but could a mere Hakurei witch really win against herself? I don't dare to make up my mind, because the current Hakurei shrine maiden is too strong.
It's unimaginably strong, you can break your own condensed HeartBreak with just your hands, and you can kick yourself into the Red Devil Pavilion.
"Is it that person in heaven who bullies my sister?"
Fran had a rare look of anger on his face, eager to tear apart the mysterious monster that was spinning in the sky. The scarlet eyes stared at the heavenly Hakurei Reimu, kicked the ground violently, stomped a small stone pit on the ground, spread its wings and pounced on it.
"Don't go! Fran! β
wanted to catch Fran, but was dodged by Fran, Remilia was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect her sister's speed to be so fast, even she couldn't catch Fran, who had always been regarded as a child by herself.
"Damn Reimu, if you hurt a strand of Fran's hair, I'll definitely make your life worse than death!"
Remilia closed her eyes, a vampire's physique allowed her to recover quickly while resting, which was not comparable to a human physique.
It's racial oppression, and it's the bloodline that Remy is proud of all day.
As for the human opinion, those human beings are just snacks, and that is food.
As long as he rested for a while, he fell into a deep sleep for a while, and the scars on Remy's body were repaired at the speed of the naked eye, emitting a trace of green smoke, and the white skin revealed that the pink skin regained the luster of Remy's face
"Who!"
The soul demon dream is guarding the door of the Red Devil Pavilion, because the door of the Red Devil Pavilion has been knocked to the ground by Reimu, a yin and yang jade, so he has to take over the work of the door.
The door fan and the court master are originally quite close jobs, and there is no difference at all in the eyes of the demon dream, and the court master of the white jade building = housekeeper + worker, and the red devil hall has no housekeeper, only the maid chief and the door fan, so the demon dream feels that his status is higher than that of the sixteenth night Sakuya plus Hong Meiling.
Because there is already a battle in the sky above the Red Devil Pavilion, I don't know when there will be a situation where Yuyuko will fight Reimu, so his responsibility is to guard the duel venue and not let anyone harass this performance of his master.
No matter what time it is, his master is the strongest, and the reason why he lost is just that Yuyuko doesn't have all the strength.
Youmeng thinks so, no matter what, his own Yuyuko has a naΓ―ve and casual attitude, and has never used the strongest death power.
And once used, the breath of death will drown that person's life, and that person can be completely dead without the coming of death.
But the intuition of the Demon Dream Swordsman made her feel that someone was peeping at the scene, but the Demon Dream made a gesture of drawing the sword, and she couldn't know the location of the other party's unknown enemy.
This question is unclear.
Moving small steps, Youmeng knew that the other party was peeping at him, and his every move, even his breathing and heartbeat were felt by the other party.
Even though he is a half-spirit, a half-human and half-spirit existence doesn't know if he will die, but if the other party is going to be unfavorable to his master, Youmeng is willing to use his life to protect Yuyuko.
It's a familiar feeling, and it should have been foreseen before.
I can't help but get anxious in my heart, the enemy is in the dark and I am in the light, and I am completely at a disadvantage.
If you don't find a way to break the deadlock, it's likely that you'll be the one who will see death in the next second.
Fog?
Sensing the surroundings carefully, he was surprised to find that there was a subtle demonic power exuded in those red mist, and Youmeng was sure that this demonic aura was definitely not emitted by the vampire.
Even the demon qi is divided into many types, and in the nose of the demon dream, I smelled a smell of sake dumbly.
It was mixed with Remilia's red mist, no wonder he couldn't find it, because he subconsciously blocked the observation of the mist.
Cultivation is not enough!
"You've found out again."
A very young voice came and went in his ears, and the voice seemed to be far and near, flickering left and right, very ethereal, as if this fog was speaking.
"Cohesion"
The mist was suddenly blown up by a strong wind, and the demonic aura on the scene became even stronger, and soon a small figure condensed in the white and red mist.
A pair of long horns grow on the top of the head, the light brown hair is tied into a bunch with a bandage, and the long and curved left corner is also tied with a purple ribbon, which at first glance feels like a very cute big-horned Lori.
A long chain tied her hand, and even a few strange weights hung on it, and a blush still hung on her little face, and the bighorned Lori was burping while holding a gourd scoop to drink.
But Youmeng doesn't think this young girl is harmless.,On the contrary, this Lori has a very prominent reputation in Gensokyo.γ
- The Four Heavenly Kings of the Ghost Clan, Ibuki Sumika.