I studied beheading in a mental institution

Lin Qiye looked at Jia Lan's sleeping face, and stood there in a daze.

His heart hurt like never before... Even when Tian Congyun sword pierced his body and pierced his chest, he never felt such pain.

This feeling is like someone holding a knife, cutting up his heart that just felt warm and loving, and throwing him into the abyss of coldness and despair.

Memorial felt the heavy sadness coming from Lin Qiye, and fell into silence. After a while, she opened her mouth, trying to comfort her, when the door was opened again.

The knight stood outside the door and said to the memorial:

"President... come here."

After hesitating for a moment, Memorial sighed, patted Lin Qiye on the shoulder, and followed the knight out of the room.

In the empty room, only Lin Qiye was left standing alone.

The breeze blew over the white gauze by the window, and Jialan's black hair hanging over the eaves of the bed was gently lifted up, and her eyes, as quiet as water, were closed tightly, like a rock standing still in the long river of time, existing from ancient times...

After a long time, Lin Qiye walked slowly to the bed and sat down.

He put Jialan's loose black hair back under the quilt, and held Jialan's soft palm, like a silent sculpture, motionless.

……

Honshu Island.

A car was speeding rapidly on the deserted road.

Yurina sat in the back seat and turned her head to look out of the window. Through the gap between the falling cherry blossoms, she could see a huge mountain covered with white snow, towering under the sky, and said in surprise:

"Mt. Fuji? How did we get here?"

"This is what we infer, the location of the last Futsu Knife." Hoshimi Shota shrugged and said, "From the nine prophecies given by [Wu Ji], we temporarily identified three correct prophecies. , are 'snow-covered dust', 'land of cherry blossoms', and 'sacred place of worship'."

"The direction of these three prophecies is very vague. I have traveled all possible places before, but I have not been able to find the last Fujin knife. It was not until yesterday morning that Shota got the last prophecy that we finally locked in here. "Amiya Haruki said.

"What prophecy?" Yurina asked curiously.

"'Peak of Rage and Destruction'."

Yurina nodded suddenly.

In Japan, it is estimated that there is only this huge and extremely active volcano that can be named as a mountain of destruction. Combined with the snow, cherry blossoms, and places of worship, it is almost certain that the last Futsu sword is here.

"But isn't this a natural scenic spot? Where does the danger come from?"

Yoshiki Furuhara, who was sitting in the driver's seat, spoke in doubt.

"There was no danger in the past, but it doesn't mean there is no danger now." Haruki Amamiya said again, "In the prophecy, there is also a piece called 'The Land Guarded by the Corpse God'. At the beginning, we have actually made this prophecy according to the direction of other prophecies. It is listed as a wrong prophecy, because there is no place where the so-called 'shijin' gather in the whole of Japan.

But only recently have we realized... what this prophecy really means. "

"Corpse God..." Yurina seemed to think of something, "Corpse beasts? Are there corpse beasts gathered around here?"

"Well." Haruki Amamiya nodded, "That's why I said, if the prediction is wrong, it means that there will be no resistance to this operation, but if the prediction is correct, then the risk factor here will be reduced." greatly increase."

"However, even if there are corpse beasts here, with the cooperation of our four Fujin sword masters, there shouldn't be any difficulties?"

"Hopefully."

While a few people were talking, the vehicle had already driven to the foot of Mount Fuji.

The arrival of corpses and beasts, coupled with frequent riots in the society, the entire "circle of people" has become a mess, the originally bustling scenic spot can't even be seen at this moment, and some buildings at the foot of the mountain have even been destroyed. The ground was robbed and shattered glass slag and dried blood were all over the place.

"Let's go, just drive the car up." Amamiya Haruki looked around, "The prophecy mentions 'snow-covered dust', which means that the altitude where the last Futsu Knife is located will definitely not be low, so there is no need to waste it below time."

Yoshiki Guhara gave a hum, stepped on the accelerator, and the vehicle quickly climbed up the winding road, Yurina's face turned pale.

When the vehicle reached the end of the road, Yurina and Hoshimi Shota rushed out of the car at the same time and vomited at the side of the road, while Amamiya Haruki got out of the car as if nothing had happened, staring at the snow-white peak above her head, her eyes narrowed slightly.

"It's so cold here." Yoshiki Guhara closed the car door, rubbed his hands together, and let out a mouthful of moisture.

"It's not bad here now, the more we climb to the top of the mountain, the colder it will be."

"Are we going to the top of the mountain?"

"Yes." Haruki Amamiya nodded, "If the knife is really on this mountain, then the most likely thing is that it is on the top of the mountain."

After Yurina on the side finished vomiting, she breathed a sigh of relief, stood up slowly and asked:

"By the way, what is the name of this Fujin knife?"

"The second of the Nine Swords of Misfortune, 【Bury Mountain】." Haruki Amamiya said calmly, "Since this sword was forged, no one has seen it, and there has never been a sword owner... It only exists in the In the legend."

"[Burning Mountain]?" Hoshimi Shota looked up at the huge mountain in front of him, "No wonder it's in the mountain... But, how do you know it's on the top of the mountain?"

"It's just a guess. Since [Burying Mountain] has never appeared in front of the eyes of the world, it means that its location is extremely difficult for humans to reach, and the entire Mount Fuji is only the huge crater on the top of the mountain. conditions are met."

"I see……"

"Little Yuli, you may need your [Qianhe] next, to help us find the location of [Buried Mountain]." Haruki Amamiya pointed to the top of the snow-capped mountain above, "Even at the top of the mountain, its range is too large. It’s too big, the four of us can’t find it at all, and our climbing tools are not professional, and we can’t climb some particularly steep positions.”

"give it to me."

Yurina put her hand on the handle of the knife at her waist, and pulled out [Chizuru] half an inch.

Chong——!

With a soft sound, the snow-white long knife around her waist turned into paper cranes that filled the sky, fluttering its wings, and dissipated in the air.

After doing all this, Haruki Amamiya took a deep breath, looked at the top of the towering mountain in front of him, and said slowly:

"Let's go, let's go up the mountain."