Devil Gaiden
Chapter 95
Now that I have experienced it for myself, maybe I can have a deeper understanding of how the shogunate is controlled by the Daoists of Heaven, right?No, or it could be General Tokugawa Shigeru's depression... Hmph, as for that big fat guy Tokugawa Sadading, he's having a very good life...
However, thinking about such things now does not help to improve the weird environment in which he lives, and Hongo soon began to worry about his situation again.
The connection with the shikigami was cut off for unknown reasons...
His hands couldn't make mudras, and at some point, his fingers had become stiff and numb, he couldn't use his strength, his shoulders were drooping, and his two hands rested softly on both sides of his thighs.
And his throat seems to have been completely deprived of the ability to speak, he can't even utter a vague syllable, only the sound of air flowing in his mouth, that is a very slight whirring sound, coming from his throat, as if It's just a leaky hole there.
Before he was alert, he was completely controlled by the other party. This fact made Hongo feel frustrated. However, he felt great curiosity next.
He looked intently at the back in front of him like a distinctive sign again. It was an extremely graceful figure. Under the unusually fitting fabric, the shoulders showed a round arc, the waist was slender, and the lines were soft. Showing a soft and beautiful connotation, the black and soft hair reaches to the waist, dancing softly with the wind, adding a bit of classical flavor.
If they saw it for the first time, who would have expected that such a seemingly weak woman would be a master of swordsmanship?In the era of fighting against the barbarians, the existence that dominated the situation and created countless mountains of corpses and seas of blood...
"Thousands of people beheaded", someone once called her such a title for her record, but many people who have personally participated in the battlefield of barbarians know that the number of heavenly beings she beheaded is far more than this?
However, in fact, it is her other name that is more widely spread.
That's right!That's exactly "Blood Tuanzi"!
Although I think this nickname is simple, easy to remember and catchy, but Hongo dare not really yell at me about this taboo title.
Let’s start with the recent things around him. Just a few months ago, he talked with a friend of the Shinsengumi over wine for a night. It was just entering midsummer, and the night was already a bit hot. After a few glasses of wine, That team member was lying on the table already drunk, telling an old secret without saying a word.
It was a long, long time ago, in the remote mountains, there was a pure and simple gorilla. He was not afraid of the hardships and dangers of the journey, and led a group of young orangutans... Ah, no, it was a group of future Shinsengumi members from Wuzhou. I have come here tirelessly over mountains and ridges just to lead everyone to find the legendary treasure...onepiece!Uh, that's not right...it's a basket of bananas?Wrong, wrong, in short, it was for the reason of opening up a new future.Aren't many teenagers chanting such slogans?Then make do with it, don't be particular about it, jump loves it the most.
Don't worry too much if there is no clear logic, we have to understand that the narrator is a drunk.
Anyway, the initial goal is just an introduction, what happens next on the journey is the key point!
It is said that a few years ago, before the war against barbarians was over, a group of warriors who had just come up from the countryside received their first major mission.
The ambush in the dark alley, everything was fine at the beginning, but when the gorilla lowered his dantian, puffed up his chest and retracted his abdomen, and yelled "Blood Tuanzi" generously and heroically, the tragic ending of the defeat was over. Doomed.
Even the most powerful little gorilla could not make it to the end...
The ending is that the ground is covered with countless little orangutans...surrounded by the gorilla in the middle...
Until now, from time to time, the gorilla's forehead still often suffers from a dull pain, with a vague bloodstain looming on it. This strange disease is like an old man's stubborn rheumatism or rheumatoid, and he will come out to disturb him every once in a while. , the gorilla whimpered in pain, and was likely to "linger" with him until the end of his life...
Moreover, there are more bloody stories about the "blood dumpling".
It is said that on the battlefield back then, all the "warriors" who dared to shout "Blood, Tuan, Son" and charged forward to the Galiao Haijiang River had all been reduced to the dust of history... On the land fertilized by the bones, perhaps clusters of delicate flowers have already bloomed.
don't want!He doesn't want to be the fertilizer that breeds Xiaojiaohua!
Hongo was terrified. In his eyes, that seemingly exquisite figure suddenly became extremely profound and difficult to fathom. The other party gave him the impression that he was more than just a hidden warrior.
He is quite confident in his own strength. Even if he is not as good as Yukino Seimei, he is definitely considered first-class, but even so, he is still easily reduced to a puppet. sorcerer.
But he couldn't resist, so he could only follow the figure and shuttle around, Hongo didn't know where he would be taken, and now, he didn't expect anyone to rescue him.
There is no shadow of a third person in the surrounding area. There are only cold buildings standing silently. They look down and cast huge shadows. There is no sound behind the closed windows. This is an abnormal space that completely eliminates human voices, and the buildings presented in front of them seem to be just enlarged models, but fakes used as decorations.
I seem to be cut off from the real world...
Every step he took became more and more erratic and unreal, as if he was walking in the clouds and mist of a dream.
Under the illusion...
Having made this judgment, Hongo was still helpless.
She has already been manipulated by the other party, but with such an absolute advantage, that strange woman still hasn't killed her, that is to say, she should have other plans.
Thinking of this, Hongo wondered if he should feel lucky that at least he could live for a while longer, but the possible torture would make him prefer to die sooner...
Or maybe, the other party wanted to take him to a hidden place...
No matter how you think about it, nothing good will happen.
He could feel his own heartbeat, which was extremely heavy due to the pent-up deep anxiety, like a dull drum beating against his chest.
Throat was dry and aching, he couldn't tell if it was the dry season or the effects of tension.
Such a boundless journey without knowing where the end will be is too much torment.
Finally, when he felt that he had walked for about half an hour, the figure swaying slightly in front of him finally stood still.
Jialiao Haijiang, the original target, the hunter was slowly turning around at this time, at the same time, the surrounding scenery reflected in Hongo's eyes began to blur like a mirage, and the straight building lines trembled It became distorted and turned into curved arcs that resembled waves, and finally blended and merged into a hazy mass that slowly faded away, and what he saw became clear and distinct again.
Now, Hongo seems to have regained control over his body. He clenches his fist, closes his fingers together and then releases them. He repeats this several times, and this action becomes as easy as usual again.
He felt more at ease, but this peace of mind did not last long. He soon realized that the place he was in was not right. The sky was divided into a narrow piece, which seemed extremely far away, and he was in a lonely alley where he couldn't tell where.
No, maybe this is not an alley at all, but something else?Maybe the other party cast a new round of illusion on him.
Hongo is full of suspicions, the situation is too out of his control.
"Hehe, you look quite scared? Actually, there's no need to be so worried." It is undeniable that this woman's voice is really sweet, just like the melodious cry of a nightingale.However, it made him more vigilant.His hair stood on end, which might be used to describe his current situation. This was the instinctive reaction of human beings when facing threats.
That pair of silver eyes made people dare not look directly at them, reminding him of a long knife drawn out of its sheath. It must be a blood-stained fierce blade with a cold light shining on it, so similar to the icy silver light that put an end to human emotions. He has seen some monsters before, all of them are ferocious and cunning, they also have a pair of eyes that are exactly like them, and when the eyes flow from time to time, there are traces of tyranny and ruthlessness deep in the bones.
It's just that the one he's facing now gives him an even more oppressive feeling than he could have imagined.
"I'm not an extreme violent person who solves problems by killing people. Do you feel relieved when you say that?" The silver-eyed demon said leisurely, but these words did not make Hongo feel the slightest bit. Relaxed, looking at the other person's still tense and somewhat stiff figure, she chuckled lightly, narrowing her eyes as if very pleased. "It took me some time to lure you here, not to kill you secretly in a blink of an eye. If I really want to make something happen, I can kill many of your accomplices on the street before, but I was killed by a group of people. Having a swarm of noisy flies around is too much trouble, after all, I just want to push a little further to make the game more interesting."
game?Hongo looked at her puzzled.
But one thing is certain, there must be something different behind the word that Galiao Haijiang uttered.
However, thinking about such things now does not help to improve the weird environment in which he lives, and Hongo soon began to worry about his situation again.
The connection with the shikigami was cut off for unknown reasons...
His hands couldn't make mudras, and at some point, his fingers had become stiff and numb, he couldn't use his strength, his shoulders were drooping, and his two hands rested softly on both sides of his thighs.
And his throat seems to have been completely deprived of the ability to speak, he can't even utter a vague syllable, only the sound of air flowing in his mouth, that is a very slight whirring sound, coming from his throat, as if It's just a leaky hole there.
Before he was alert, he was completely controlled by the other party. This fact made Hongo feel frustrated. However, he felt great curiosity next.
He looked intently at the back in front of him like a distinctive sign again. It was an extremely graceful figure. Under the unusually fitting fabric, the shoulders showed a round arc, the waist was slender, and the lines were soft. Showing a soft and beautiful connotation, the black and soft hair reaches to the waist, dancing softly with the wind, adding a bit of classical flavor.
If they saw it for the first time, who would have expected that such a seemingly weak woman would be a master of swordsmanship?In the era of fighting against the barbarians, the existence that dominated the situation and created countless mountains of corpses and seas of blood...
"Thousands of people beheaded", someone once called her such a title for her record, but many people who have personally participated in the battlefield of barbarians know that the number of heavenly beings she beheaded is far more than this?
However, in fact, it is her other name that is more widely spread.
That's right!That's exactly "Blood Tuanzi"!
Although I think this nickname is simple, easy to remember and catchy, but Hongo dare not really yell at me about this taboo title.
Let’s start with the recent things around him. Just a few months ago, he talked with a friend of the Shinsengumi over wine for a night. It was just entering midsummer, and the night was already a bit hot. After a few glasses of wine, That team member was lying on the table already drunk, telling an old secret without saying a word.
It was a long, long time ago, in the remote mountains, there was a pure and simple gorilla. He was not afraid of the hardships and dangers of the journey, and led a group of young orangutans... Ah, no, it was a group of future Shinsengumi members from Wuzhou. I have come here tirelessly over mountains and ridges just to lead everyone to find the legendary treasure...onepiece!Uh, that's not right...it's a basket of bananas?Wrong, wrong, in short, it was for the reason of opening up a new future.Aren't many teenagers chanting such slogans?Then make do with it, don't be particular about it, jump loves it the most.
Don't worry too much if there is no clear logic, we have to understand that the narrator is a drunk.
Anyway, the initial goal is just an introduction, what happens next on the journey is the key point!
It is said that a few years ago, before the war against barbarians was over, a group of warriors who had just come up from the countryside received their first major mission.
The ambush in the dark alley, everything was fine at the beginning, but when the gorilla lowered his dantian, puffed up his chest and retracted his abdomen, and yelled "Blood Tuanzi" generously and heroically, the tragic ending of the defeat was over. Doomed.
Even the most powerful little gorilla could not make it to the end...
The ending is that the ground is covered with countless little orangutans...surrounded by the gorilla in the middle...
Until now, from time to time, the gorilla's forehead still often suffers from a dull pain, with a vague bloodstain looming on it. This strange disease is like an old man's stubborn rheumatism or rheumatoid, and he will come out to disturb him every once in a while. , the gorilla whimpered in pain, and was likely to "linger" with him until the end of his life...
Moreover, there are more bloody stories about the "blood dumpling".
It is said that on the battlefield back then, all the "warriors" who dared to shout "Blood, Tuan, Son" and charged forward to the Galiao Haijiang River had all been reduced to the dust of history... On the land fertilized by the bones, perhaps clusters of delicate flowers have already bloomed.
don't want!He doesn't want to be the fertilizer that breeds Xiaojiaohua!
Hongo was terrified. In his eyes, that seemingly exquisite figure suddenly became extremely profound and difficult to fathom. The other party gave him the impression that he was more than just a hidden warrior.
He is quite confident in his own strength. Even if he is not as good as Yukino Seimei, he is definitely considered first-class, but even so, he is still easily reduced to a puppet. sorcerer.
But he couldn't resist, so he could only follow the figure and shuttle around, Hongo didn't know where he would be taken, and now, he didn't expect anyone to rescue him.
There is no shadow of a third person in the surrounding area. There are only cold buildings standing silently. They look down and cast huge shadows. There is no sound behind the closed windows. This is an abnormal space that completely eliminates human voices, and the buildings presented in front of them seem to be just enlarged models, but fakes used as decorations.
I seem to be cut off from the real world...
Every step he took became more and more erratic and unreal, as if he was walking in the clouds and mist of a dream.
Under the illusion...
Having made this judgment, Hongo was still helpless.
She has already been manipulated by the other party, but with such an absolute advantage, that strange woman still hasn't killed her, that is to say, she should have other plans.
Thinking of this, Hongo wondered if he should feel lucky that at least he could live for a while longer, but the possible torture would make him prefer to die sooner...
Or maybe, the other party wanted to take him to a hidden place...
No matter how you think about it, nothing good will happen.
He could feel his own heartbeat, which was extremely heavy due to the pent-up deep anxiety, like a dull drum beating against his chest.
Throat was dry and aching, he couldn't tell if it was the dry season or the effects of tension.
Such a boundless journey without knowing where the end will be is too much torment.
Finally, when he felt that he had walked for about half an hour, the figure swaying slightly in front of him finally stood still.
Jialiao Haijiang, the original target, the hunter was slowly turning around at this time, at the same time, the surrounding scenery reflected in Hongo's eyes began to blur like a mirage, and the straight building lines trembled It became distorted and turned into curved arcs that resembled waves, and finally blended and merged into a hazy mass that slowly faded away, and what he saw became clear and distinct again.
Now, Hongo seems to have regained control over his body. He clenches his fist, closes his fingers together and then releases them. He repeats this several times, and this action becomes as easy as usual again.
He felt more at ease, but this peace of mind did not last long. He soon realized that the place he was in was not right. The sky was divided into a narrow piece, which seemed extremely far away, and he was in a lonely alley where he couldn't tell where.
No, maybe this is not an alley at all, but something else?Maybe the other party cast a new round of illusion on him.
Hongo is full of suspicions, the situation is too out of his control.
"Hehe, you look quite scared? Actually, there's no need to be so worried." It is undeniable that this woman's voice is really sweet, just like the melodious cry of a nightingale.However, it made him more vigilant.His hair stood on end, which might be used to describe his current situation. This was the instinctive reaction of human beings when facing threats.
That pair of silver eyes made people dare not look directly at them, reminding him of a long knife drawn out of its sheath. It must be a blood-stained fierce blade with a cold light shining on it, so similar to the icy silver light that put an end to human emotions. He has seen some monsters before, all of them are ferocious and cunning, they also have a pair of eyes that are exactly like them, and when the eyes flow from time to time, there are traces of tyranny and ruthlessness deep in the bones.
It's just that the one he's facing now gives him an even more oppressive feeling than he could have imagined.
"I'm not an extreme violent person who solves problems by killing people. Do you feel relieved when you say that?" The silver-eyed demon said leisurely, but these words did not make Hongo feel the slightest bit. Relaxed, looking at the other person's still tense and somewhat stiff figure, she chuckled lightly, narrowing her eyes as if very pleased. "It took me some time to lure you here, not to kill you secretly in a blink of an eye. If I really want to make something happen, I can kill many of your accomplices on the street before, but I was killed by a group of people. Having a swarm of noisy flies around is too much trouble, after all, I just want to push a little further to make the game more interesting."
game?Hongo looked at her puzzled.
But one thing is certain, there must be something different behind the word that Galiao Haijiang uttered.
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