I play the piano in the comprehensive world

Sanhu Valley Shrine.

A huge body is lying in the open space in front of the shrine. It is difficult to describe the ferocious body with words. It has the face of a human woman, but the eyes are bells. The deformed body is made up of ribs made of human arms, like shrimp eggs. Also holding a bell full of bells, mixed with the bell is full of black air. *

Countless bells are tied to its body in a messy manner. The bells sold in the shrine every day have no holy breath, but are full of stench. Occasionally, black liquid drips from the bells, staining the brown land black.

No one knows that it used to be a fox under Inari God. It has a beautiful white fur and divine power. It ran out because of mischief, and it was accidentally polluted. In the end, only the fox skin woven by faith and shrines remained. It will decay and deteriorate.Relying on this beautiful fur, it pretended to be Inari God and descended after the fall of the god, and it can also tempt batch after batch of believers and countless delicious food.

It is a hunter, and the shrine is a trap. As long as it is in the shrine, countless prey will fall into the net.

However, now, more than half of the arms on its stomach are broken, and its "skin" has a huge gash that cannot be repaired. Corrosion, and it won't be long before that layer of skin is completely unusable.

"……help me……"

"let me out!"

"I hate you!"

"Die, die, die..."

Various sounds emanated from its body, accompanied by the sound of a bell being struck.

This is not a crisp ringtone, but a curse from hell.

I need more, better, richer things!

The wounds have gradually disintegrated its sanity, and it has become difficult to focus on things other than food.

The two boys around him were sent out by it to hunt and plunder humans and animals unscrupulously. These dead creatures brought more curses and resentment.

Not enough, not enough!

It gasped.

The filth on its body could not be eliminated, gradually condensed, evaporated and ascended to the sky, condensed into a cloud-like thing that could not be dispelled, and continued to expand around the shrine.

This is a hunting cage.

This used to be the means of the gods.

Yan Suo stood in the distance and squinted his eyes: "Relying on opening up a new space in the present world, weeding out all unsuitable believers, the miracle of the past. Heh, the miracle."

Standing beside him, Yamamoto watched more and more "dark clouds" in the sky, and smiled mockingly: "It's a pity that those self-proclaimed noble gods are gone, and they didn't see this scene."

Yan Suo thought to himself: If the real god is still there, is it possible for that disfigured fox to be so arrogant?In the final analysis, it's just a fox pretending to be a tiger.

"Where's the Onmyoji? The Onmyoji didn't act?"

"Still waiting for the star to see the witch." Ron Suo replied.

To this day, Xingjian has become the only existence among them who can communicate with the world. Whenever a major event occurs, Xingjian's opinion must be given priority.

Yamamoto didn't care.He was born as a businessman. Although he has been a monster for many years, he still has difficulty understanding the rules of onmyoji, and dismisses the so-called star vision.

Li Suo didn't bother to explain to him, "Let's go, it's not time for us to play yet."

At the same time, Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie received an alert from the High School of Magic, asking everyone to be on standby.

"What's the matter?" Wujo Wuzheng and Xia Youjie were eating ramen by the side of the road, holding the noodles with chopsticks in their hands, and holding the phone on their shoulders.

"The gods of Sanhu Valley Shrine have gone berserk."

At first, I thought it was some third-rate prank plot on a TV show, so Gojo Satoru asked casually, "God?...Wait, where is Sanhu Valley Shrine?"

Xia Youjie also turned around when he heard this.

"Don't be impulsive, Wu." Noctua's answer explained everything. The Sanhu Valley Shrine is located in Tono Yoshimi's community, a shrine that is very close to the homes of the three special girls.

Gojo Wu answered a few words, exchanged a glance with Xia Youjie, stopped eating the rest of the noodles, and put down the change tacitly, "No need to look for it, thank you!"

But Gou Juanjing fell into another emergency situation.

——Ping An is gone!

The orange cat lay on its back in the cage, pulled down its ears and wanted to pretend that it was a cat statue.

It's terrible, do you want to scare the cat to death!

The whole little red building changed with his mood swings, even the smell in the air became different, and various magical creatures that the cat had never seen were active in the little red building, and it began to regret it.

The cat realized again that he had misread.

What kind of human is this in front of me!The golden light is about to blind the cat's eyes!

The young man who had always been gentle and harmless looked at the direction of the dense dark clouds and took a deep breath. He seemed to have realized something very early on. His green eyes gradually became shallower and turned into another kind of bright golden color, becoming this dark cloud. The only light source in the universe.

In the eyes of others, it is just a moonless night, but in the eyes of Gou Juanjing, there is darkness expanding, like a breathing black heart, a steady stream of malice is transmitted to the heart, and the heart that gathers the evil in the world is growing.

The overwhelming pressure.

Safe.

Gou Juanjing said silently in his heart, and quickly ran towards the dark direction, even actively blending into it.

……

Standing in his class, the 7-year-old Gou Juanjing felt as if he had forgotten something, but at the same time he seemed to have forgotten nothing.

The surroundings are very strange, the classmates all have blank faces, Gou Juanjing can’t see their expressions, the emotions of the people around him are far away from him, like a person looking at the universe, it is difficult to judge whether the star is blinking It was still slightly covered by clouds and mist.

"Mr. Goujuan is so strange." I don't know who said such a sentence first.

"it's wired."

"Can't even laugh!"

"wack!"

A child tried to grab him, and a fisted hand was about to be thrown in his face.Gou Juanjing was in a daze for a moment, then turned his head to look at him quietly, the naughty child twitched and stopped in place.

"Obviously a weird kid!"

"nausea!"

"Hate!"

"Dog Juanjing is a disgusting nuisance!"

He watched the children of the same age gradually stand away, leaving him standing alone, with a wide separation zone from everyone else. The adults cast disgusted eyes, which made him farther and farther away from the crowd, and finally became inseparable. single.

When the primary school is doing group activities, Gou Juanjing is always the one left. All the children are unwilling to form a team with him, and the teacher ignores him. He just sits on his seat and looks at other children Doing games and activities is out of tune with the whole world.

"I wish I had a lot of friends!"

"I hope all the little ones enjoy playing with me!"

I don't know who made a wish in his ear.

When Gou Juan Jing turned around, there were only children playing games happily.

The child blinked, and the emerald green pupils gradually became lighter.

When he got home, his mother urged him to practice the piano. The children who hadn't eaten were locked in the piano room, and there was a serious middle-aged man standing inside.

Sitting in front of the piano, Gou Juanjing's fingers were as stiff as if he was directing ten stone sticks. The child looked down at the piano, not knowing what he was thinking.

"I don't know what to do in my mind every day!"

"Why are you so stupid, you can't even learn this!"

"Play like this, play like this! How many times have I told you!"

No matter what Goujuanjing does, the piano teacher will always be angry and dissatisfied. In the end, he took a one-meter-long ruler, and whenever Goujuanjing played incorrectly, it would hit him on the thigh, and soon The child's white and delicate thighs were covered with red ruler marks, one by one, like some kind of label, filled with the hatred and resentment of the elders.

The mother turned a blind eye, only angry and disappointed that her son did not meet his expectations.

Gou Juanjing just looked down at the corner of the piano room, wondering what he was thinking.

In the next piano lesson, four children of the same age will take the lesson with him.When several children are in class together, the level contrast between them will be very obvious and strong.

The child who was as bad as Gou Juanjing looked at the other three children who were very good at playing the piano, and said enviously, "If only I could play the piano so well."

Gou Juanjing is sitting next to him, following his eyes to look at the child sitting in front of the piano playing, his fingers are nimble and his wrist is soft, he can easily make difficult performances that do not match his age, the sound of the piano is under his hands Natural flow, super high skills are daunting.

"I hope I can play at that level one day."

"Where is Goujuan-kun? What is your wish?"

Gou Juanjuan looked at him enviously, but didn't speak.

Soon, all their children were sent to the arena, just like pigs who are almost grown up and will be pulled out to see the world. If there is any outstanding performance, everyone from parents to teachers can set foot on the road to heaven.

"I'm going to make a wish." The boy who lamented that he played poorly said to him in a low voice: "Master God will definitely grant my wish!"

Gou Juanjing's eyes fixed on his face, the color of his eyes changed from green to gold, and he still didn't speak.

Sure enough, the little boy shined brilliantly on the stage and became a blockbuster, which surprised his parents and teachers. Immediately, someone in the jury expressed their desire to contact him and take him to a bigger stage.

All the lights were focused on him.

Praises, flowers, and honors were piled at his feet.

"Don't you want all of this?" A voice rang in the dog's ear, "As long as you want, you can have all of this."

He looked down at the empty arms and the scars on his legs, which looked very serious, but the pain was always separated from him by a thin line, like scratching his boots.Compared with such pain, he cared more about falling into Kongkong's arms, but he couldn't remember what it was.

"I hope?"

"Make a wish!" The voice kept tempting him: "As long as you wish, everything is yours."

"Money, fame, fortune...whatever it is."

Then the child stopped talking.