The Mystery of Fangshi Edo

The sky was dark, and the sound of thunder could be faintly heard from the thick clouds.

The heavy rain is approaching, and the precipitation in the mountains always brings more troubles to the residents than benefits, and the people who live in Rikamo usually make some preparations in advance, but at this time, no one is in the mood to pay attention to this matter.

The inner courtyard was shrouded in thick black mist, and the curse spirits and people were trapped here. Logically speaking, it would turn into an extremely brutal scene of fighting, but now there is only silence.

The reason is that the children as "referees" are maintaining the balance of the scene with an almost playful attitude.

And in the outer corridor on the other side, the confrontation between 'The Curse of the Werewolf' and the branch manager - Kamo Mamoru continued.

"Pretending to be a passerby who needs help and entering here, the curse spirit is really despicable."

This seems irrefutable.Fang Shi Yangming's light-colored eyes flicked aside.But you said that the curse spirit is despicable, what does it have to do with me and Miya.

and……

"It's as if you opened the door for 'innocent pedestrians' out of kindness."

"The outer barrier was destroyed, and passers-by appeared at the right time. How can there be such a coincidence." Kamo Mori responded in a deep voice, and at the same time closed his eyes behind the mask, "If you don't even notice this abnormality, How can I bear the name of Kamo?"

"Are you proud of your surname?" Fangishi Yangming said, raising one hand to his chin, with a thoughtful expression, "But as far as I know, the Kamo family is not an enlightened family with a harmonious atmosphere like Ubuyashiki , the atmosphere is still quite depressing, right? Don’t you find it hard?”

"……To shut up."

Hearing his family being evaluated like this, Kamo Mori frowned fiercely.

Yes, even if I feel a little dissatisfied, this kind of thing cannot be judged by outsiders anyway.

"Sorry sorry, I don't mean anything else," Curse said as if chatting, "It's just pure curiosity-I really want to know what kind of mood you have in detaining a man who should be living a normal life. , a weak woman who has lost her strength?"

"It is estimated that she is a weak woman only in the eyes of a curse like you. For the curse master who almost destroyed the world, the current fate is already considered light."

"But isn't she also a human being? I thought that all human beings have the opportunity to reform themselves after attempting to do something wrong."

"Human beings are inherently unequal." Kamo Mori's expression showed a trace of disgust, "It's just a curse spirit, what's the 'opportunity'?"

"...Oh, it's no fun to talk to death so quickly."

It turned out that the guy in front of him didn't realize that there was something wrong with what he was doing.

【"The hopeless guy is as depraved as the Sanche family who created a false god and banned my position for hundreds of years. Do you need to kill him for you?"] Raccoon said casually.

【"Haha...please don't do that."】Fang Shi Yangming replied with a wry smile in his heart.

Preventing Li Huazi from enjoying the hard-won normal life, this account will definitely be settled in a while, but now from Kamo Mori, we can also get a glimpse of the corruption of the ancient magic family.

It would be fine if it was an old family like the elders of Xiushui who used lies and belief to control others, but this is one of the three magic circles with supernatural powers such as spells, which cannot be changed by ordinary means.

To treat it from the root, I am afraid I can only use the most simple and crude method...

Alas, what a headache.

In the end Fangishi Yangming could only shake his head, and then he spoke to Kamomori again.

"In short, I understand what you mean." He deepened the unreal smile on his face, "Let us... get along like ordinary curse spirits and humans."

……

At this time, the underground monitoring room.

【Contact us immediately】

A line of words composed of blood was displayed on the paper beside the guard.

One of the most basic operations in the red blood operation is to manipulate the flow of blood. For Kamo Mori, who has inherited a little superficiality, such a simple operation has been the result of years of practice.

The irony is that such a 'useless' ability has made him a branch manager, possessing a certain power and status, and receiving countless envious looks from the people around him.

He knew in his heart that all of this was not obtained by ability or experience, or even because he could defeat some powerful curse spirit.

It's just that he can make a drop of his own blood on the plate move around.

The reason why it is so ridiculous that it makes people laugh is taken for granted in this Kamo family, or almost in the entire magic world.

"Although it's just superficial, you also inherited the spell, so you are different."

"Your descendants may inherit the complete spell, so you deserve this status."

Words like this abounded in his growing up.

Although Kamo Mamoru had doubts about this, as time went by year after year, it almost faded away unconsciously.Even gradually he began to learn to think like the people around him, to think that he was different in some ways, that it was so common for people to be classified according to their natural blood.

After all, this is the first time he has really used this power in battle.

Kamo Mori is not good at fighting, but he has a cautious personality. In order to face an emergency, he has already put his blood in the underground room with communication equipment in advance.

After all, it is impossible to take out your mobile phone when the crisis comes, and the curse spirit will not give you the opportunity to call youyouyouzai.

In the underground at this moment, the guard who received the news dutifully picked up the phone immediately and entered a certain number on it.

In this room full of high-tech equipment, even a bad signal in the mountains is no problem.

This is the internal line directly leading to the home, and the other party can receive the signal in a few seconds and then respond.

He put the handset of the phone to his ear, first he heard two busy tones, and then there was a barking sound similar to that of a bad radio reception.

Didn't get through?

The guard was wondering, and was about to switch to a backup line, but heard something else.

"I see."

It was the voice of a strange man with a slow tone that appeared along with the electrical noise.

"Hiding in this kind of underground... covered with spells..."

"Hey!" The guard dropped the microphone in his hand in fright, and staggered back a step, his face full of surprise.

How is this situation haunted!

Unexpectedly, as soon as this idea appeared, the field of vision suddenly dimmed—the light above the head suddenly went out, but after a few seconds, it turned on by itself and flickered several times, really like the situation when ghosts appear in horror movies.

"Who is it, who's there!" He boldly shouted to the surroundings, and at the same time walked towards the door little by little, "Come out for me!"

As soon as the voice fell, the whole room was completely plunged into darkness, and the sound of mechanical operation suddenly disappeared.

Is it an illusion, I always feel that it becomes very cold all of a sudden.

The environment that was too empty made people's sense of time almost out of balance. The guard stood there in a daze and forgot to escape. After an unknown amount of time, suddenly the big screen monitoring Hui Mo Li Huazi lit up.

The sudden light source stimulated him to squint his eyes subconsciously, and it took a few seconds before he finally settled down to look.

But what appeared above was not the beautiful silver-haired woman, nor was it the cell with the scarlet formation.

what is this?

The man, who had been stunned by the sudden events one after another, could hardly turn his head around.

What was shown on the screen was a dilapidated and apparently deserted temple, and the picture seemed to show poor signal reception, stuttering or flickering wrong electrical signals from time to time.

Then from that temple, a figure walked out.

Wearing a black and purple kimono and a black hakama, the man dressed as a samurai has a knife on his waist, his black hair is tied into a ponytail behind his head, and there are half-flame marks spreading on his left forehead and right neck.

He looked to the outside of the screen, a pair of dark eyes seemed to be looking directly at the guards in the room.

"Thanks to... my ally... and that weird boy."

The man slowly closed his eyes, and at the same time drew the knife out of its sheath, held the knife in one hand, and walked closer and closer to the screen.

"Don't define your limits...just do whatever you want, what the ghost can do...heh...it's really interesting."

At the moment when a smile appeared on that rather handsome face, six ferocious eyes suddenly opened at the same time, and it was difficult to hide the interest in that inhuman color.

"You, don't come here...!"

Seeing that the tip of the knife was getting closer and closer to him, the guard turned around and wanted to escape, but was tripped by something under his feet and fell to the ground suddenly.

He was shocked, and when he raised his head again, he saw that the warrior had already emerged from the screen, and jumped in front of him with a light leap.

"It's a lie! Curse spirit, how could the curse spirit do such a thing!"

"When did I... say that I am a curse spirit?" Ji Guoyansheng said, turning the blade and preparing for a certain move, "Thank you very much...for allowing me to capture the signal called 'signal' trail."

Otherwise, it would be really hard to find this place hidden underground and hidden by a spell.

The guard closed his eyes tightly. He thought that he had reached the end of his life. Although he had thought about the scene when he was dying in the past, when he was really facing the threat of death, he could not remember the faces of his relatives or his own beliefs. Sorry, there is only a blank in my mind.

But the ghost no longer looked at him, but raised his head, his gaze seemed to penetrate the thick ground to confirm the situation above.

Then, he changed to the posture of holding the knife with both hands, and took half a step back with his left leg.

"The breath of the moon... the shape of ten—"

In just one breath, the ghost blade slashed upwards at a speed invisible to the naked eye. Countless small crescent-shaped blades surrounded the two huge full-moon slashes and hit the roof above, sending out a violent explosion. roar.

"Piercing Face Slash·Luoyue."

The fragments of vegetation, soil and buildings did not fall, but were directly rushed to the ground by this blow that almost surpassed common sense.In an instant, the secret hidden in the Kamo branch was torn open in an unreasonable way and exposed to the sky.

"Ah... ah ah."

In the monitoring room, there was a mess of equipment blown up by the strong wind blown up by the blade. The guard raised his head in a daze, watching the ghost warrior jump up to the ground at least three or four stories high with ease, without even looking at it. Glancing at him, he just left.

"in the end……"

By the way, why didn't you die?It was a miracle.

...By the way, what was the guardian doing before?

Contact me?

Come on, I'm afraid I'm not the only one who can be regarded as a 'complete' existence here.

And even if people from the same family come, is it really useful?

He looked up at the gloomy sky, felt the flow of the wind that he hadn't experienced for almost a month, and suddenly felt a chill on his face, and something cold fell down.

"...It's rain."

He murmured in a tone of the rest of his life.

"Just resign tomorrow... go find a job."

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感谢在2021-03-2509:36:22~2021-03-2609:08:12期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: 1 Yanyan Yeye;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 110 bottles of lemon essence;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!