"Your village also met?"

"That's right, two families in our village have been killed... Alas, it's so tragic, even innocent babies are not spared!" Thinking of the scene that day, the middle-aged man still has lingering fears, "Because of the evil spirit's attack Cruel means, no one has seen his appearance so far."

"Speaking of which, there is an orphan in our village who has seen evil spirits, but although he managed to survive, he has already gone mad, muttering 'red-eyed evil spirit'..."

"Ah! Have you told the priests in the monastery this news?"

"That's right, the adults don't guarantee that they will be able to catch this evil spirit, they just say they will do their best."

The middle-aged man showed a trace of regret: "This is something that can't be helped. I hope the adults can succeed. Otherwise, our village head will go to Ine Town by the sea to seek the help of the Son of God."

In the end, the middle-aged man lowered his voice, "I heard that the Son of God has the ability to know the future..."

The two leaned over and whispered to each other.

The izakaya where Jiuge takes a break is located in Dongshi, perhaps because it is close to Daan Temple, and devout believers often come here to rest.

It was noon at this time, and the flow of people was noisy, and the voices of attracting guests and shouting kept coming and going.

Thanks to Jiu Ge's sharp ears and eyes, he was able to find what he wanted from the noise.

"According to what they said, that evil spirit should have come to the capital, and asking monks to exorcise the evil spirit would be a waste of time."

Thinking of this, Jiu Ge paid the money and walked out of the izakaya with an umbrella.

By the time she strolled slowly to the outskirts of Kyoto, night had already fallen.

I bought a pack of parallel fruit on the brightly lit commercial street, and while I was eating, I casually observed the crowd around me.

According to Jiu Ge's conjecture, the evil spirit should not leave immediately when he came to the capital.

I just wanted to come here and wait for the rabbit to try.

Walking through the alley, a figure suddenly appeared in the dark alley, and accidentally bumped into Jiuge, her elbow and arm went numb, and the fruit came out of her hand, scattered all over the ground, and was stepped on by the crowd coming and going. Underfoot, crushed into the mud.

But the man who bumped into her just raised his hand and pulled down his bamboo hat to cover his face, and quickly escaped into the crowd.

Jiuge: "...!"

Although this sweet and greasy wagashi is not as delicious as the one given to her by Kikyo, she paid for it anyway, so the man didn't even say "I'm sorry", isn't it a bit too rude?

Jiuge grabbed him forcefully: "What's your attitude? You hit someone, didn't you see it?"

The man turned his head, lowered his bamboo hat, and said in an extremely perfunctory tone, "...I'm sorry."

What kind of attitude is this?

Jiu Ge exploded on the spot: "What tone are you talking about? It seems that I am making trouble for no reason! You spilled my things, say sorry, should you take the initiative to compensate? Not only did you not take responsibility, but you also showed your head and showed your tail. You are in a hurry Are you going to reincarnate?"

The man suddenly turned his head and stared at her, his scarlet and ominous pupils were filled with murderous intent.

"Are you saying I'm dying?"

The man's gloomy voice, like his pale complexion, had a sinister and terrifying smell from inside to outside.

Jiuge instinctively felt that something was wrong, retracted his hand like an electric shock, smiled, and slipped into the dark alley where he came without hesitation.

This kind of dark and dark alley usually leads to the farther outskirts of the deserted and uninhabited, and few people usually come here.

Just when she was about to escape into the dense forest in a panic, a thin figure suddenly appeared in front of her.

Jiu Ge stopped.

——It was the man from before.

The moon rose to the sky, and the clear moonlight spread all over the ground.

The surroundings fell into an abnormal dead silence, there was no sound of wind or insects, and the tense atmosphere gradually spread.

The man took off his bamboo hat, his seaweed-like long hair fell down, his back was facing the bright moon, his pale face was mostly covered by the shadow of the moon, except for those scarlet pupils that ooze a cold light like poisonous juice.

He looked at the woman in white and scarlet hair, and said in a cold and tyrannical tone, "Witch, are you saying that I'm going to die?"

Jiu Ge just breathed a sigh of relief.

She stretched out her hand to wipe off the dust on the scarlet hakama, nodded sincerely, her eyes curled up in a smile, and her mouth, as delicate as a cherry blossom, spoke unscrupulously: "That's right. Look at your pale face. It looks like you are dying. Are you chasing me so impolitely just to get this sentence from me?"

She was shy and smiled with her hair twirled, her beautiful appearance looked even more thrilling against the backdrop of the moonlight, "Although you are not ugly, I already have something better. Give up, even if you are chasing me If you don't let me go, I won't like you, and I won't show mercy just because you look a bit like that person."

The man's face became more ferocious and cold.

Jiuge seemed to be afraid that he would not be angry enough to kill him, so he laughed out loud: "Why are you so unlucky? I'm just telling the truth, you are so angry, so narrow-minded, how can you still look like a man? It's so ugly ..."

What responded to her was the man's arm that had mutated into a twisted giant lump of flesh.

Tentacle-like twisted pieces of flesh, even with huge mouths of sharp teeth like seven star eels growing on the top, biting down hard on the woman who was laughing wildly with lightning speed!

However, the flesh and blood flying as expected by the man did not appear!

The omnipotent giant arm attack was easily blocked by the lavender barrier when it was three feet away from the woman.

The man froze.

This situation was within Jiu Ge's expectation, she spread her hands together: "Is this all you have?"

As she spoke, she shook her head and sighed, looking at him with pity and contempt, "No wonder you only dare to attack ordinary villagers. It is because of your poor ability that you only dare to pick soft persimmons? Humans are very weak creatures. A cold, a little wound, or even eating a fungus can kill you. That's why you, as a waste, choose to attack humans. Oh, aren't you quite proud?" Like dead ants', the feeling of slaughtering human beings, doesn't it give you unparalleled satisfaction as a waste?"

The man's gloomy face seemed to be dripping with water, and his giant arms suddenly continued to expand and twist. It seemed that he chose to swallow the enraged prey whole.

Jiuge retreated tactically, turning over to avoid his attack.

Without waiting to stand firm, he continued to provoke: "It's really sad... In such a magnificent era as Heianjing, humans and ghosts coexist, and amazing and talented people emerge in endlessly. Living in this era, what do you think you will do? No, why choose to kill? No matter what the reason is, the moment you choose to attack humans, you have already put yourself in the position of waste. The brave are angry and draw their blades towards the stronger ones; the cowardly are angry, But he draws his blade towards the weaker. Forget it, how can a piece of trash like you understand this kind of profound truth?"

Jiuge's body is nimble, beyond the reach of his giant arms.

"Aside from blindly dodging, what other means do you have? Miko, you're only good with your tongue." Grabbing her sore spot, she retorted.

"It's better than you who can't speak well, you can't do it, you can't talk, you really deserve to be a waste!"

Jiu Ge smiled, "In the name of Jiu Ge, I would like to call you the most useless. So, waste, what is your name?"

"Blood ghost art Black blood trifoliate thorn!"

The man was so angry that he couldn't stand the clown in front of him any longer. Several trifoliate thorns sprouted from his other arm. The trifoliate thorns under his control flew up and down and locked the air. As long as he caught the slippery woman, He must eat her bite by bite!

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Jiu Ge (proud face): I have a good verbal skill.

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