Chapter 644: The Devil (Thanks to HZY2333 Alliance Leader
I've found you~
Soft and cheerful, like a game of hide and seek is over.
The bloody demon rose from the darkness and moved forward from the back, and put his hands on the ugly shoulders, and the beautiful and terrifying face looked forward to study her face.
Smile.
The dark pupils seemed to be full of the essence of the abyss, with a hideous light.
As those eyes stared at, all courage was rapidly dissipating, for an endless darkness was rising and engulfing everything.
It's like suppression from the top of the food chain.
Under the gentle touch of the palms of those hands, all power collapsed.
Ugly froze in place, his lips pursed, and he only felt a rapid stiffness all over his body, unable to move.
I could only feel the palms of the hands pressed on the shoulders slowly groping upward, touching her skin and sweat little by little, from the neck upwards, gently caressing her cheeks, mouth, nose, and pupils.
Exploring the division of texture and bone.
It's like a barber preparing for his job.
In his ear, Cozy asked.
"What's your name?"
The voice was not majestic or cold, like a friendly greeting from a stranger when they first met, and even accompanied by a self-introduction.
"My name is Motoko Kaishi, what about you?"
What is your name?
The muffled words echoed through her consciousness and soul, like an iron chisel turning her brain, spreading bursts of fear and pain, tearing through her psychological defenses and forcing her to answer.
β...... Ugly. β
The ninjas of the Earth Dragons replied in a trembling voice.
"Ugly?" The gentle hands that caressed her cheeks paused for a moment, and couldn't help but complain: "But it doesn't feel ugly, is it a code name......?" It's rude to let a woman use that title. How old are you?"
"Thirty, Thirty-One......"
"Older than me. β
The gentle voice in her ear stroked her hair and asked curiously, "Have you ever done your hair?"
"Nope. β
"What about skincare?"
"Yourself...... I learned a little bit on my own. β
"It's too casual, the sun is very heavy, and there are already crow's feet. β
The demon-like voice sighed, "Obviously, if you clean up well, it will be a kind and beautiful big sister." β
Complimenting the enemy in front of him from the bottom of his heart, not out of pity or for any other reason, as if he hadn't noticed her fat weight.
Such sincere praise is like dew in a desperate situation, even though it is clear that this may be just a trick of the enemy, but still unable to resist, and even involuntarily...... A hint of gratitude was generated.
Is this the devil?
At that moment, she felt the coldness of the blade roaming between her necks, and fatal death was close at hand, and she couldn't help but hold her breath.
Close your eyes.
As a ninja who collects money and sells her life, she has long expected this day to come, but for some reason, she has already regarded death as her home, and she will have a trace of reluctance.
Don't want to die.
Because he was praised and praised.
For the first time in my life, I was admired as a woman.
A line of tears oozed from the corners of her eyes, and she held her head high, waiting for the end to come. But the blade just roamed around her neck and ears, coming and going softly.
It wasn't until she opened her eyes that she saw the iron mirror slowly growing in front of her.
Reflecting the tragic blood, the beautiful and terrifying figure, and the stunned woman at the front.
It's hard to imagine that just a simple break in the hairstyle is almost ...... Look brand-new!
The round cheeks were still a little pale, and the long, simply combed hair slipped down the sides of the ears, covering the scars on the cheeks. A scarlet stain of fingers ran over her lips, adding a dazzling touch of color to her dull face.
"How's it going?
Huai Paper Suzi leaned over, put it to her ear, and smiled gently: "It seems that my craftsmanship is not bad." β
There's no denying her skills.
It is also undeniable that the smile that can't help but be happy in the mirror is so familiar.
That's exactly who she is!
I can't imagine why the self in the mirror who is not a ninja is so beautiful and happy. I don't dare to imagine that possibility and the future will exist.
β...... Enough, enough. β
Ugly stared blankly at his face, raised his hand, and covered his face, "Please don't torture me anymore!"
A dream that is destined to be unfulfilled, and there is nothing more cruel in this world.
She closed her eyes in despair, not daring to look again.
"Kill me, Miss Wai Paper...... Please kill me!"
"Maybe I will, but not nowβ" Wai Paper Moko lowered her head and whispered in her ear, "There are still some things you haven't told me, have you? It's a bit irresponsible to want to leave now......"
With the soft words, the coldness of despair emerged from the heart, and the soul was frozen inch by inch.
Coldness and hideousness enveloped her.
Dominate the soul.
"What is this place?"
β...... The secret ritual passed down from generation to generation of the earth dragons, when the demons meet, the man-made closed hell. β
"What about the target? I? want to kill me, it's a little too gentle to use this kind of thing, right?"
"It's Maki Satomi, whose employer spent a lot of money and wanted to kidnap her and then make you work for him. β
"What about the employer?" asked Huaishi, "who is it?"
At this moment, a trace of hesitation appeared in Ugly's heart, and the remaining persistence and guidelines of the ninja blocked the words blurted out subconsciously.
But under the gaze of those calm eyes, all lies and concealments became meaningless.
Her lips pursed, and she struggled to squeeze out her voice: "It's not clean." β
In an instant, Huai Shi was stunned.
Now one of the candidates for the head of the Satomi family,
At the same time, he is also the person in charge of the Satomi family's largest physical industry, the Tateyama Group, and the man who holds the financial power of the Satomi family. It has a close relationship with the Deer Ming Museum and the Minerva technology in Rome.
If it were him, it would indeed be possible to grasp Maki's whereabouts and hire elite ninjas to serve him.
However, the goal turned out to be to control himself through Maki?
Was it because he was too dazzling in the Demon Eradication Contest, or was it because of the aftermath of the big trouble he had in Nara the night before?
He sighed, lowered his head, stared at the silent ninja in the mirror, and patted her shoulder tenderly with both hands.
"Don't blame yourself, it's not your fault...... It's just because I've used a despicable method. β
Behind her ears were the tiny scars of the blade of resentment and the spear of compassion.
It is an irresistible poison for the prey species, and under the entanglement of resentment and eight sufferings in the world, he can't help but desire liberation. To be able to persist for such a long time is already an iron mind.
When the interrogation ended, the nightmare finally faded away.
"Finally...... Is it over?"
The ugly and sluggish muttered as he looked at the broken iron mirror in front of him, and the torn face in the mirror, and smiled miserably.
The moment she said her employer's name, both this nightmare and the ninja career she had devoted her life to had come to an end.
But in the end, there's something you can accomplish as a ninja.
At that moment, the last of her courage ignited the ashes in her soul, causing her limbs to pop back like snakes, and she hugged the figure that was close at hand.
Immediately after that, the obese body began to swell rapidly. Following the secret ritual engraved in the bones, all the fat is rapidly transformed, turning into deadly fats and even deadlier ...... Nitroglycerine!
The friction of the flint above the upper and lower molars infuses death with sparks that ignite everything.
She closed her eyes and said goodbye to the enemy behind her.
"Thank you, Miss Wai Paper. β
The terrifying flames erupted in an instant, and the blinding light engulfed everything. When the blazing heat and air waves swept through, the entire haunted house shook suddenly, and the chaotic air pressure caused a hurricane, breaking through the interference of layers of secret rituals, and transmitting the news of Ugly's death to the ears of every companion.
At the same time, it also made the earth dragons stunned in place.
In less than three minutes, the ugliness of them who was the best at attrition was dead, and he was forced to use such a tragic way to bring them a final reminder.
In the core of the secret ritual at the time of the demon, the old 'son' slowly raised his head, staring in amazement at the rapidly spreading darkness that even the host himself could not see.
And the slender figure that slowly emerged from the burning morgue.
That beautiful face was unscathed.
Still with a chilling smile.
As if sensing where he was, the corners of his mouth were hooked, and the smile was gentle.
"The plan failedβ"
At this moment, Zi made the most correct decision in his life, and shouted hard: "After I come to break, all the staff will retreat!"
Unfortunately, it was already late.
The instant shadow burial shuttle, broke through the shackles of ugliness, escaped the fatal impact caused by the explosion of hundreds of catties of nitroglycerin, and walked out of the sea of fire calmly.
And as the woman advanced, everyone felt that the rolling darkness that was imperceptible to the naked eye spread out from her body, sweeping in all directions.
"Man-made hell?"
Huai Shi sighed softly: "It's still too small, right?"
At that moment, the darkness of the Bone Sanctuary unfolded violently, infiltrating and invading the secret ritual of the demon time from the inside out. The terrible shadow that fused with the remains of the ruler spread pervasively.
The anti-guest is the mainstay, which instantly eroded the entire secret ritual, and even broke through the limit of its own scale with the power of the secret ritual, completely eroding and controlling this miniature hell.
Turn everything in this secret ritual into your own temple.
The Temple of the Dead.
Now, everything in the entire haunted house has fallen under the control of Huai Shi.
Although he can't use the Hammer of Pain to match the style of the painting, there is no doubt that he has become the master of this dark hell.
Within the limits of this paradise, in this haunted house, the calamities and essences of hell emerge from the darkness.
In this way, Huai Shi smiled and offered blessings and greetings to all the tourists.
"βWelcome, Evil Soul Castle. β