This is an unknown shrine far away from the busy city. There is a bluestone-paved stone-step approach between the mountains and forests.Due to its very special location - next to Leibo Street, after being involved in the melee of various forces one after another, the priest moved to a location with a safer environment with other clergy.Of course, the main reason for the evacuation was that the people on Leibo Street had no faith at all, and they couldn't get enough to eat. Who would even want to worship the gods?

Since then, the shrine inhabited by a certain deity has been completely abandoned without maintenance.

The ghost lamp looked up at the torii gate directly above. He was a ghost, living in the hell with harsh environment all the year round, and the darkness did not affect his vision at all.The architectural paint used to separate the God Realm and the Human Realm has peeled off, and after years of erosion, the vermilion has faded its brilliance, and a large piece of wood itself is mixed with the color, and mildew spots have grown under the soaking of rainwater. It looks like an indescribable desolation feel.

He stepped onto the first step with a blank face, and it took only a moment to judge that there was no god in this place.The enchantment that could block the invasion of filth disappeared, and there was no remaining divine power.

An empty shell.

The gray-brown stone steps are overgrown with moss, and it is easy to slip and fall when stepping on them.The Ghost Lantern turned a blind eye and continued to walk up. The first short section of the road was full of dense bullet holes and tragic traces left by the battle.A large amount of sand and rotting leaves piled up in the cracks of the stone steps, and it was a dilapidated scene as far as the eye could see.

The stone lanterns that have been exposed to the wind and the sun have gradually worn away their edges and corners. Through the names of the devotees engraved on the base, we can vaguely see the appearance of the incense at its peak.They witnessed with their own eyes how human beings ruthlessly abandoned the gods who guarded them, and how they dragged the gods high above into the chaotic world.All of this was recorded by the unspeakable stone lantern in its own way, which is a crime of mankind.

Who can say that dead things have no memory?

Bailan Jiesuo, who fell behind the ghost lamp, left the balance car, found the key from the pocket of the unknown coat, locked the car, and immediately walked up the road.

Soon the group of three came to the worship hall, and the fallen leaves all over the ground made this shrine, which existed in name only, look even more lifeless.The sacred tree not far away has only bare branches, and the tree body that has been devoured by insects and ants is covered with densely packed small holes.The unsheltered Shimenawa has been exposed to rain all year round, and the straw has broken in several places.

Ghost Lantern went around to the Social Affairs Office unmoved, the only thing that could be used was a few old futons.He dusted them off and brought them back to the worship hall, where they made a simple bed under the eaves.

"Let him come here." The words were concise but with an undeniable sense of oppression.

Bailan Jesso, who was regarded as a tool man, still had a proper smile on his face. He first used his coat to spread a layer on the futon, and then gently placed the comatose Anonymous properly.On the way here, he had tried to inject the flame of death energy of the big empty attribute into the young man's body, but unfortunately the effect was minimal.Apart from alleviating the other party's chills, nothing else has been achieved.

This fire of dead energy, guided by awareness and fueled by spirit and vitality, is a miracle born to break through the desperate situation.The essence of flame is purer than supernatural powers. Under the seemingly harmless appearance, there is a high-density energy with no trace of impurities. The way of using it varies from person to person.Not only can it display changeable forms and powerful combat power, but it can also be used for healing.

"You can go." Ghost Lantern took out his mobile phone with a gloomy face, and the small machine with snapdragon decorations immediately emitted a pale light.Against the background of this light, the already cold face showed an inhuman indifference.

"Hey~, no, I'm a good friend of u sauce." Bailan Jesso said with a smile, and slowly opened a pack of strawberry-flavored marshmallows conjured from nowhere.

Facing the man's undisguised disgust, he just leaned against the pillar with a smile and tasted his favorite dim sum.It's as if this place isn't some deserted shrine, but some beautiful place for a picnic.

Brandon Jesso swallowed the marshmallow in his mouth, and licked his lips stained with powdered sugar.Although he is very interested in the identity of the man in black, the timing is not right now, and the safety of u sauce is the most important thing.

The attack of the superhuman?Illusion?Or... some power he couldn't relate to.In any case, the culprit of all this is close at hand.He didn't miss the scene when the boy fell down, and the "Hundred Ghosts of the Night" beyond human cognition.

Since ancient times, Japan has had onmyoji who practice Onmyoji. This theory originated in China and was later spread to Japan. The most famous one is Seimei Abe who was active in the Heian period.The various legends left by him were compiled into books and passed on to later generations.

So, is this man really 'human'?

Brandon Jesso had the same question in his heart as Anonymous.

He can break through world barriers to spy on other parallel worlds, and even share his knowledge and ideas with himself in parallel worlds.It's a pity that no matter which one he has no experience in contact with monsters, his knowledge of this aspect is about zero.These special existences that coexist with human beings seem to follow some unknown rules, quietly blend into human society, watch this world with their long lives, and then leave romantic or terrifying anecdotes.

Sure enough, it was the right choice to get acquainted with u sauce, a dark light flashed in Bailan Jesso's eyes.The other Bai Lan was not as lucky as him, after all, this was the only world where Anonymous still survived.

"Friend?" Ghost Lantern frowned, there was still a lot of work waiting for him in hell, and there was no time to waste on a cunning human being.For him, this sudden event was equivalent to a major mistake. No one in Yan Modian knew that the first assistant officer was a workaholic with the word rigor engraved in his bones.

"Get out of here." Just a few syllables without any emotion.

"I refuse." Bai Lan Jesso tilted his head, hiding under the gentle mask was another elusive face.With a little force on his fingertips, a deep depression was made in the marshmallow, and he ate it in one bite. "Sir, I have reason to suspect that you want to conspire against u~."

"Tsk." Ghost Lantern uttered a single tone irritably, and a series of overwhelmed sounds immediately came out from the phone buttons.

Today is the Obon Festival, and it is also the carnival day for all members of hell once a year, the kind of paid vacation.Most of the people went to participate in the festival, but many criminals in Abi Hell took the opportunity to escape, so the "Hundred Ghost Night Parade" happened in this world, which is rare in a hundred years.

The ghost lamp, who was forced to work overtime, led a group of jail guards to arrest all the escaped dead. However, it did not expect that the fish that slipped through the net was a person with supernatural powers, and this person was also the one who killed the guards.Not long after he came to the present world, he possessed a mafia with hundreds of subordinates by virtue of his supernatural power. There were so many people, Ghost Lamp could only drink the last bottle of witch medicine used for emergency, and hide his unicorn and identity. Jian Er, gave the other party a physical superpower on the spot.

被揍离肉身的亡灵很快又接受了一顿狼牙棒的爱之鞭策,围观的黑手党自然而然把鬼灯脑补成了祛除邪秽的阴阳师。While dragging away his boss, he cheered on the sidelines.Before the ghost lamp left, they also offered a large amount of cash with both hands, and the 'Onmyoji' said that it was possible but not necessary.

This incident was all due to the ineffective supervision of the hell party, and the victim is expected to get a small amount of compensation, such as a gift bag from the Emperor of Europe for a one-year commutation of sentence, which will be cashed after death.

Ghost Lamp pressed the redial button again, and the series of deadly calls was finally picked up.Listening to a long unrepeated line when someone on the other end of the phone praised women, you can guess with a hair that this beast addicted to beauty and alcohol is drinking and having fun in Hell of All.

"White dolphin." He said in a dark tone. "I have a patient here."

'ha? !The evil spirits retreat! '

Ghost Lamp forcibly suppressed the urge to beat Bai Ze into a cake, and asked him for help in a tone that he thought was gentle enough. "He is dying. Since your brain is the only part worthy of praise, you are limited to arrive within one minute. By the way, bring me a bottle of refreshing potion by the way."

"He? Male?" Bai Ze, who was enjoying the beauty's knee pillow, instantly changed from the debauchery of "here is heaven" to the disgust of "eating flies alive". He straightened up unsteadily, and gently pressed one finger The wine cup handed by my sister. "Wait a minute, Eri~, there is an evil spirit crying and begging me."

The blue veins on Gui Deng's forehead were throbbing, and he silently clenched the mace hanging on his lower back. "100."

'Chick—do you know that the appearance fee of this mythical beast is calculated in seconds?Besides, I never treat men unless...'

"Unless something." Ghost Lamp gritted his teeth.

'Unless you say 'Master Bai Ze is the most handsome and attractive man in the world, Ghost Lantern is a hot chicken', maybe I will think about it. '

Ghost Lamp took several deep breaths, and stared blankly at Bailan Jesso beside him. "...I will help you pay for the wine money you owed at Daji's."

White Pond:'! ! !where. '

Ghost Lantern had just reported his address, and before he could hang up the phone, Bai Ze, who had turned into a prototype, had already fallen from the sky with strong winds.The mythical beast with nine eyes and six horns returned to its human form as soon as it landed, but such a shocking scene was greatly compromised by the fact that I almost sprained my feet due to drinking too much.

Bailan Jesso slightly opened his eyes wide, and after finishing his expression, he seemed to be in deep thought. "I see, you two are not human~."

Ghost Lantern glanced at the knife, and Bai Ze, who smelled of alcohol, also glared at Bailan Jesso.Although the boy spoke in a strange way, but the two of them were really not human.

I'll clean you up later. ——Ghost Lamp

Where is the arrogant brat, this beast doesn't have the same knowledge as you. --White Pond

"Sick, hiccup... where's the patient?" The drunken-eyed Bai Ze staggered towards the ghost lamp, who immediately covered his mouth and nose with his sleeve.

"Are you already so old and dizzy?" Ghost Lamp mocked blankly.

Bai Ze shrugged his shoulders in a good-tempered manner, and came to the eaves with a heavy foot and a shallow foot. This look scared him soberly.

"...how is it him?!" (Chinese)

The ghost lamp looked sideways, and it turned out to be a human being that the white pig knew?

Bailan Jesso, who also didn't miss out, took a meaningful bite of the marshmallow. His Chinese is at a professional level.

It's getting more and more interesting~.

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Want to guess who the owner of the shrine is? [It feels obvious! 】

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In the third book, and probably the last one, my love can only be sent here.

Dedicated to Mr. Nakahara's Casablanca [comprehensive], the copy is as follows:

[There is a crack in my world, and you are the only light that shines in. 】

The cadres are thousands of miles away, and no one knows their surnames after joining the Hong Kong gangsters for many years, and no one can see their faces.

He once served as the chief guard, and was also responsible for cleaning up the traitors alone.

Some people say that he is an invisible sharp blade that seals the throat with blood.

Others say that he is a monster with zero body temperature, without even a heartbeat and breathing.

Mr. Hat, who is also a cadre, scoffed at this. How terrible is it to see a guy who can't even speak well?

Chisato: ...Write it in the diary!

-I walk alone in the torrent of troubled times.

- Don't look at passers-by, don't miss old friends.

- You are my courage to touch the sun.

-It is my determination to overcome obstacles.

Sword name village rain, want to try?Fight gems.

【small theater】

When Mr. Hat learned that he had accepted the student, he was pulled by Dazai to join in the fun, but happened to meet him teaching.The two looked at Qianli on the left, and Yin on the right.

Qianli (whispering): You, you, you...

Silver (whispering): ...OK.

Chuya: ...You all play assassins with this style of painting?

Dazai: Hey~, Qianli-kun is still so interesting~.

One sentence introduction: You are an unreachable star. - Hey, open your eyes.

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