029 Strange Talk Space

When he heard that he was going to the shrine, he shivered, but because of his deep fur, he didn't notice this and still used the power of the nine-character mantra to maintain a certain level of spirit to guard against the hairball.

An Yun's family motto, no matter what the strange appearance is, you have to go all out. When it came to practice, this sentence kept repeating in Beyoshi's mind.

But the furball is not an ability-type weird, it is more of a pretend to be a god and demagoguery by virtue of its own characteristics. In a sense, it is the type of weird talk that best embodies the idealism of weird talk. On the contrary, Maoqiu was more afraid that the three people in front of him would tear up the ticket if they disagreed, and his brain was turning wildly, looking for a solution to the current situation in the hundreds of years of experience he had survived.

But An Yun wouldn't give it more time to think, because the atmosphere around him became more and more weird.

An Yun clearly felt that the air had become wrong after the hairball appeared, and something that aroused people's inner vigilance was moving silently. Although he couldn't see it, An Yun's skin was already getting goosebumps, and all his senses were telling him that the situation was developing in a serious direction.

The big island next to him didn't feel as sharp as An Yun, but he felt that the temperature had dropped a little, and he felt a little cold in his down jacket, so he couldn't help but tighten his hands in front of his chest to keep warm. Oshima approached a little closer to observe the hairball, and exhaled a cloud of mist as he spoke: "Lord Anyun, this thing is doing the trick, right?" ”

Although he is not very professional, Oshima is also a shrine worker, and he can feel the strange atmosphere of the furball.

An Yun didn't answer, frowning and looking at the furball.

Beyoshi is still concentrating on the imaginary enemy of the furball.

An Yun's heart rose uneasy, and he couldn't give the same categorical answer as just now.

Maoqiu keenly felt An Yun's hesitation, and spoke in his silence: "You feel it too, right?" Now the situation is different. ”

"Huh?" Oshima was surprised, he didn't expect the furball to really speak, and he didn't see its vocal organs.

Up to this moment, Oshima has seen this strange incident as not much different from usual, and at most the time is more unique.

However, An Yun didn't think so. His sharp eyes kept roaming as the furball spoke, and finally his gaze fell on Kano who was lying on the table.

Furball said, "I didn't do it, to be honest, I'm just a victim." Something that does this is much better than me. ”

An Yun stared at Jia Nai.

And less than twenty meters away from the group, the darkness squirmed, and the invisible waves spread outward with the wriggling as the center. Eventually, a wolf that was exactly the same as the pure black beast that appeared in front of Tsukasa Kurihara appeared before.

The wolf is made of darkness, its body is very indistinct, and its body even floats smoke upwards. After the body is formed, two spots of scarlet appear on the wolf's head.

The formation of the first dark wolf was a signal of what was going to happen next, and there was a little more scarlet around it.

An Yun and the others are not facing a lone wolf, but a pack of wolves.

The wolves did not act rashly, and when they appeared, they lowered their limbs and crawled quietly in the distance, like watchers. Although he didn't see the dark wolves, An Yun's heart was full of alarms, and a trace of cold sweat seeped out of his forehead and slipped down in the wrinkled ravine.

Beyoshi also felt the strong pressure, but he made the same judgment as Oshima. He only thought it was the pressure of the hairball, but he didn't expect that there would be other strange talk in addition to the hairball.

An Yun looked at Jia Nai, and gradually, saw the disharmony on her face. The next second he found that Jianai's facial features were uncoordinated, Jianai's beautiful face became a model of plastic surgery failure.

For the first time, An Yun thoroughly understood Picasso's paintings. Those absurd and seemingly chaotic brushstrokes and structures are actually reproduced in reality.

No, maybe it can't be called reality anymore.

"Strange talk space." An Yun didn't realize that his voice was trembling slightly, and he whispered to himself in disbelief, "Is there any weird talk of this level····· It really appeared. ”

An Yun's whisper only reached the ears of the other two people, and Oshima asked, "Strange, strange talk space?" What is that? ”

The next moment when he made his judgment, An Yun's heart was full of regret, regretting that he didn't take the warning given by his soul at the beginning to heart.

Entering the world of such strange talk without preparation is like an unarmed human being facing a flood of beasts.

At the very least, you should bring clean water.

Although there aren't many in the shrine anymore, Yasuyun isn't sure if he can make it.

At this moment, An Yun remembered the family motto of An Yun's family, in the words of the Celestial Empire, that is, the lion fights the rabbit, and it still needs all its strength.

Beiji had learned the knowledge of the strange space through ancient books, but he didn't correspond it to the current situation for a while.

"Let it go. It is not the culprit in all this. Yasuyun said to Beji, "What are we going to face next······ It may have been completely unimaginable before. ”

Beiji looked at his father and then at the hairball, and put the hairball on the ground without paying attention to it without saying a word, but Oshima next to him was stunned, and he didn't understand why he suddenly let go of the hairball.

The hairball that was let go immediately ran away.

"That, the weird talk escaped." Oshima couldn't help but remind.

However, Anyun and Beji ignored him.

Beiji followed An Yun's gaze to look at Jia Nai, his pupils contracted suddenly, and he met An Yun's eyes. An Yun nodded.

"Strange talk space, only a strange talk with enough ability can form a space." An Yun said, "Generally speaking, strange talks depend on the environment or people's obsessions, and under normal circumstances, one or two people will be affected by strange talks. The situation of affecting many people at the same time is no longer caused by this kind of strange talk that relies on reality. ”

"The higher the level of weird talk, the more they need to draw all kinds of negative emotions and energy from people, so they have evolved their own weird talk space." An Yun continued to explain, "In the strange talk space, strange talk is the absolute master. Possess a lot of abilities that are difficult to explain. And in the face of such an unreasonable situation, few people can maintain mental stability. The common sense constructed by the people in the strange talk space will be broken step by step by the strange talk, coupled with the changes in the environment and all kinds of fright····· That's why most of the people who suffer from the bizarre story die of cardiac arrest. People are really fragile sometimes. ”

Beiji remembered the description in the ancient book when An Yun finished the first sentence, and An Yun's later words were for Oshima.

Oshima was a little confused: "Meaning, are we in that weird space now?" ”

An Yun sighed lightly and nodded: "I'm very sorry Oshima-san, I really didn't expect this to be the case." ”

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In the real space, the sky is already bright, and the time is seven o'clock in the morning.

Tokyo is waking up, the bustling lights are fading, and pedestrians are reappearing on the streets. A busy and ordinary day begins.

The time arrives on February 14th, Valentine's Day, and it is also the day when Anda Xiashi's idol group needs to work harder.

Anda went to bed early last night, and now she slowly opens her eyes and sees the white ceiling.

She moved her eyelids, felt a little heavy on her body, lifted the quilt and got up to put on her slippers.

She saw her still wrinkled hand, and the movement stopped. Then slowly, slowly, she covered her face with trembling hands.

Anda is feeling the aging of her skin.

"No, it won't." The old voice groaned from her throat, and she got up and staggered to the bathroom.

Nishijima, who was sleeping in the guest room, heard the movement and immediately got up, and saw the back of Anda stumbling into the bathroom, and hurriedly followed.

"Andasan ······" Nishijima entered the bathroom and was about to say something when he saw the face in the mirror.

The old, tearful, Anda face.