After straying into the infinite game

As the noisy voice slowly faded away, Asukahara rubbed her eyes, and she was startled awake.

Not just because of the nightmare of falling and the looming noise, she was sleepless at the moment.

There was a light behind the sliding paper door of the machiya, reflecting the figure of her sister Asuka.Asuka got up, walked over step by step, and opened the paper sliding door of the courtyard. Her sister Asuka was sitting on the promenade of the courtyard, with a lantern beside her.

"Sister," Asuka glanced back, Asukahara said, "is sister taking care of Sanxian?"

Asuka still didn't have any trace of a smile on her face. She was holding the sanxian, a musical instrument with only three strings, in her arms, and she didn't play it.

Although Asuka and Asuka are twin sisters, the faces of the two are almost the same, but in fact it is very easy to distinguish the elder sister from the younger sister, they are like separated from each other.Asuka glanced at Asukahara, but still didn't smile.

"Is it a new waka?" Asunahara looked at his older sister, not minding the other party's attitude of not giving any response at all, "I seem to vaguely hear the waka you sang to me last time, sister."

Their courtyard is not far from the promenade and the courtyard where Chiyokaeko temporarily lives. Both Asuka and Asuka can hear faint singing, which is ethereal female voice and singing.

Asuka recalled the melody and tune of the Waka in memory, and saw Asuka raised her hand on the Sanxian again, and snuggled up to her sister Ri with the singing.

"The cherry blossoms are blooming again in my hometown~"

Along with Asukahara's waka, Asuka played the shamisen.Asuka took off the knotted rope she was wearing during the day, but her eyes did not rest on her hands.She looked at her younger sister in her arms, as dull as a beautiful marionette.

"Sister took my hand and led me through the cherry blossoms~"

The Waka of Asukahara seems to merge with the misty voice in the distance, as if the same person is singing.

"Sister said, la la la~"

Asuka did not wear a bracelet with a blessing knot, and a dark pattern emerged, like a gorgeous totem, spreading up little by little.

"The human heart can give birth to evil spirits~"

As the voice of the last waka fell, Asuka's eyes suddenly brightened, as if she had suddenly woken up from a bewilderment.Asuka suddenly grabbed Asuka's wrist, and at the same time, all the lines on Asuka's hand disappeared.

It's like it never happened again.

"Don't sing this line..." Looking at her sister, Asuka murmured, and repeated, "Don't sing this last line."

Not only did Asukahara's singing stop, but also the faint singing in the distance, and finally the shrill screaming and wailing of a woman, and then it became weaker and weaker.

"Why can't you sing this sentence, shouldn't it have a beginning and an end?" Asuka still smiled and looked at the expressionless Asuka, "Sister, do you want to write a new waka?"

"A new...waka?" Asuka suddenly said, "Yes, a new waka. After writing it, I will give it to Xiaoyuan... I can only feel wronged by Xiaoyuan."

"What kind of story does sister want to write?"

Asukahara smiled and looked at her sister, or rather, she was looking at other things.Holding Asuka in her arms, Asuka raised her head, and for some reason there were bright lights in the distance.

"There are still a few days left for the summer festival, and I have already ordered the style of the handmade yukata. There will be new clothes in a few days." Asuka said.

"The style my sister chose will definitely look good." Asukahara said with a smile, but suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Cough cough cough." Asahara coughed violently, Asuka hurriedly found out the handkerchief she was wearing and gave it to Asahara.Asuka coughed for a moment, then recovered.

"How is it?" Asuka asked eagerly.

"I'm fine... Is sister Zhang Zi there?" Asukahara asked.

Asuka paused for a moment, and looked to her side, there was nothing there, only a lighted paper lantern and a dark corridor.

"She's..." Asuka said.

"Really?" The smile on Asukahara's face broke out again, and she smiled and wiped off the blood on the corner of her mouth, "Sister, if there is no content selected for the new waka...then write about a sacrificial girl Let’s have a story with God.”

The story of the sacrificial girl and the god...

"Okay..." Asuka promised, and the miserable voice in the distance finally stopped.

Asuka raised her head and looked over, but there was still nothing there.

Chiyo Huazhi's ankle was injured, she could only watch helplessly...but the naughty ghost sang a weird waka, walked over unhurriedly, and slowly squatted down, she became Chiyo Hanaeko's face was covered with red blood.

She looked at Chiyo Hanaeko, and showed a cruel and bloody smile on Chiyo Hanaeko's face.

She could clearly feel that her life was passing... Chiyo Hanako closed her eyes, but she didn't want to die, didn't want to die, didn't want to...

"It seems to have caught up."

It was an unfamiliar voice. Although Nan Huaping temporarily regained her human body shape from a black cat, she still retained the lightness of a black cat's body.She was standing on the railing of the covered bridge, wearing a kimono with black fabric and red patterns, her hair was casually scattered behind her, and she looked down at Chiyo Hanako.

It's like a messenger from the other side of the underworld... Chiyo Huazhi's screams stopped abruptly, is she dead?

It is rumored that beside the Yellow Spring on the other side, I saw countless red manjusawa, so it is also called the other side flower... Chiyo Huazhi only felt her body lighten, and then all the pain seemed to go away from her, and everything was over.

But no.

In addition to the loss of pain and pain, she couldn't see the scene in front of Chiyo Huazhi's eyes...but the lightness was still there, it was Fagui who let her go.She can still clearly feel the coldness, it is her life that is constantly passing by.

Chiyo Hanazhi clearly realized that she would soon, soon...

Then there was a sharp ghost howling sound, and a miserable female voice...then disappeared.

This kind of low-level ghost shikigami who is driven by people is definitely not Nan Huaping's opponent. Nan Huaping glanced at Chiyo Hanazhi, who had only breathed his last.She could clearly feel the imprint of Hao Yun on Qiandai Huazhizi's body.

No wonder Hao Yun didn't stop her, she still didn't catch up... Nan Huaping lowered her head and looked at the long hair squirming on the ground. The ghost's face had been smashed, and all the long hair emitted a smell of burnt The taste has shrunk a lot.

Under Fagui's burned long hair, the body of the original maid Qingtianyu was exposed, but it was already a skeleton.

Nan Huaping jumped off the railing of the covered bridge and squatted between two corpses, the other being a ghost. 【Imprint】It is on Qiandai Huazhizi's body, so Hao Yun can monitor Qiandaihuazhizi's movements regardless of the distance... Nan Huaping frowned slightly, Fagui's body clearly had traces left by the sorcerer.

The moves of Yin Yang Dao, and obviously a novice.

The first thing Nan Huaping thinks of is Akiko Yamahara, who is a priestess in the shrine of the mountain god who practices Yin-Yang Dao. As for Hao Yun, she has no reason... She used the life of Chiyo Hanako to verify the accuracy of the countdown to death.

But, who is going to kill Chiyo Hanako?

"Who are you?"

Nan Huaping stopped, and she squatted down beside Chiyo Huazhizi.Chiyo Huazhi held her last breath, and the moment she spoke, blood foamed from the corner of her mouth.Her abdomen was connected with strands of burnt hair, and her alveoli might have been accidentally punctured.

"I am..." Nan Huaping paused slightly, "At the last moment, do you have anything to say?"

"You can help me find..." Chiyo Hanaeko's last words were difficult and her voice was very slow, "Akiko Yamahara...tell her..."

Nan Huaping looked at Chiyo Huazhizi, and she could clearly see in her eyes that the countdown to death on Chiyohuazhizi's head was not over yet.It was rare for her to be patient and listen carefully.

"Tomorrow's uneasy and kind... tell Zhaozi, they want, they want..."

Chiyo Hanazhi's voice became weaker and weaker, "They want...to deprive the gods of their grace..."

The grace of the gods?What is that?

Chiyo Hanaeko's pupils, which had lost their light, suddenly widened, as if she had reached the blissful underworld.Nan Huaping waited for a moment, and the death countdown above Chiyo Huazhi's head became zero.

Nan Huaping raised his hand, and gently closed Chiyo Huazhi's eyes.Chiyo Hanazhi really treats her sister Yamahara Akiko who is not her own sincerely... She was thinking, what is the meaning of Chiyo Hanazhiko's last words?

Asuka's heart is full of ghosts, and he wants to monopolize the only god's favor... Then why did he attack the innocent Chiyo Huazhi?Or is it because Akiko Yamahara is a shrine maiden trained by the Chiyo clan?

But according to what she knew, the only daughter of the Patriarch of the Chiyo clan married a daimyo general, so she was not eligible to be chosen as the next shrine maiden.And the generation of the Qianqing family is all born with boys, and the head of the Qianqing family even found two singers from Huajie to go home... If it weren't for the unlucky solution at the full moon banquet of Asuka and Asuka, the two of them would be here now. They are already the next Miko.

Unlocking the lottery... At that time, the shrine maiden Akiko Yamahara was only about ten years old, and it was less than two years since she took over the post of the chief shrine maiden.Is this a belated revenge?

Looking at it from Nan Huaping's angle, the corners of Chiyo Huazhi's mouth were slightly raised, and she closed her eyes, revealing a peaceful smile.

She died, and within a moment her face had turned pale.

But Chiyo Hanaeko still has her own unique feeling.

The feeling of lightness still floats Chiyo Hanako, she has never felt so free... Due to the tortured death and strong unwillingness during her lifetime, the young lady's soul was wrapped in resentment, and she "lived" from the other side of the underworld come over.

Chiyo Hanaeko became a ghost, and she "lived" again.

Nan Huaping stood up and looked at the newborn ghost.In her eyes, ghosts like ghosts, which were born out of grievances for a short period of time, did not pose much of a threat, and were even considered harmless to humans and animals.And Chiyo Hanaeko, who became a ghost, no longer has any independent consciousness.

Chiyo Huazhi had just become a ghost without realizing it, and was driven by the ghost's instinct to thirst for flesh and blood. She subconsciously wanted to attack all the creatures around her that could provide flesh and blood... Nan Huaping.

"Hey, don't make noise." Nan Huaping's hand was faster and touched Chiyo Huazhi's face. Chiyo Huazhi opened her mouth slightly, revealing the sharp shark teeth inside.

Nan Huaping's other hand flipped Fagui's only head. Although the facial features had been scorched and smashed into a mess, after Fagui's hair covering his cheeks was scattered, he could still see the bruises on his bluish-gray skin. dark lines.

Nan Huaping's hands were stained with a little blood dripped on the corridor bridge by Chidai Huazhi, but the blood hadn't coagulated yet.Nan Huaping illuminated the dark lines of the ghost, and gradually engraved the dark lines on Qiandai Huazhizi's gray face.

Chiyo Hanakoko remained motionless.

Nan Huaping knew what it was.

This is the contract to drive ghosts in the Yin and Yang Tao.