I play the piano in the comprehensive world

Somewhere in Tokyo, at 5 am.

The entire mountain here is listed as a private domain, and it looks like a barren mountain to ordinary people. However, under the lush forest, there is an orthodox Japanese mansion. In the main room in the middle, from the structural point of view, it imitates the architectural style of Tang style, which can give a glimpse of its age.

A maid in a lavender kimono walks through the long corridor, holding a tray in her hand. Every step is as if she has measured it precisely. She walks briskly and silently, perfectly blending into this ancient house without any abruptness. .

Wearing a traditional plain kimono, she walked through the corridors of many Japanese rooms and returned to the place where she should be. Several maids dressed similarly to her were gathered together. The only difference between them was the hair accessories.

The maid with a wisteria flower pinned in her hair asked, "How did you meet my lord today?"

The maid with the camellia pinned shook her head slightly, but did not speak.

The wisteria flower girl knew the situation, but she still walked towards the center of the building without hesitation.

She walked through a long corridor, and the closed doors were all Ukiyo-e-style paintings, black and white and two colors depicting lifelike monsters, and if you look closely, you can see traces of different ages.The timid maid didn't dare to walk through here at night, as if a monster was really sealed inside, and would use the power of Yuehua to jump out of the seal of the paper door to eat people.

After the long corridor, there are all kinds of high-tech door locks, from fingerprints, irises to full-body scanning and disinfection, and they can only be released after a lot of procedures.

The middle of the building is still a traditional and simple Japanese room. In the middle of the Japanese room is a big bed, and the bed curtain surrounds the whole bed airtight.

The maid carefully slowed down her steps and breathing, passed through the bed curtain, and knelt down in front of the figure.

This is a thin and frail old man. The years have carved heavy marks on her body, making her unable to stand up or sit. She can only continue to look up at the starry sky here in a half-lying posture.

The maid knelt down for a long time before the old man seemed to come to his senses: "It's you."

"Master Xingjian." The maid called softly, and it took a while before I heard the old man's reply.

This is the last star-seeing witch in the world, a star-seeing witch whose lifelong career is divination, astrology and future prediction. The name of star-seeing has been passed down from generation to generation: "Wisteria, I'm going to die soon."

The old man spoke in a very low voice, and almost had to take a breath after speaking two or three words.

She opened her eyes, almost covering her eyes with raised eyelids.

The maid exclaimed: "Master Xingjian!"

5:22

The stars have changed again.

Xingjian ignored her.

This is the 150th time she has prepared to face death.

She watched the star that was destined to shine in the future, and watched it dim again in this cycle.At the same time, there is another star gradually brightening in this cycle of reincarnation.

Will it replace it?

Xingjian's thinking gradually slowed down, and her breathing became lighter and lighter. The maid in front of her panicked and pressed the emergency call button.

5:23

The maid disappeared from the room, and Hoshimi came back to life.

The power of reincarnation brought by the cycle is getting stronger and stronger.

The old witch thought, if this continues, she will die.

In the face of death, she was quite calm, but her life and death made her feel like a fish on the beach.

……

Going around for thousands of years, Lisuo is still working tirelessly for his goal.Bit by bit, success, failure, was caught by the [six eyes] of the Gotiao family again and again, and the success was on the verge of failure.

Its "friend" Yamamoto Gorozaemon sneered: "The [Six Eyes] of the Gojo family is born again. I am greatly encouraged to see you doing useless work every time."

Yansuo opened his mouth wide open: "Seeing that you are still alive makes me really relieved."

"How does it feel to be hunted down by the Nuliang Group? Now there is only one child left in that monster family who can't even be considered a half-monster? Are you sure you can kill him?"

Two monsters with similar bodies, no one will be merciful when it comes to scars.

They are so similar - ambitious, blocked in the middle, and now also left with one brain.

But Lisuo felt that he was much better. He hadn't been hacked by someone, so he had to dismantle his body into different monsters. The other "parts" of it were all given up by himself, for its ultimate ideal - its ideal Much better than that guy Yamamoto's ugly wish.

Unfortunately, Yamamoto Gorozaemon also thinks so.As a monster, he always felt that he was much stronger than the rope of the curse spirit, and he also used his own derived body. He didn't have to live on other people's bodies everywhere, and he could only use those humble human bodies to move around.His purpose is much purer than that of searching for those hypocritical ideals.

Neither of them looked down on the other, but the two minds with ulterior motives finally came together to cooperate.

"I want Gojo Satoru's eyes." Yamamoto Goro Saemon said with a smile.

Ron Suo also smiled: "I want to seal him."

Yamamoto: "No problem, I will deliver the seal item."

Yan Suo: "Then I will lure him out."

"Remember to get rid of those annoying bugs."

Lisuo was stunned for a moment, as if he had heard similar words countless times.

However, the mantra didn't take this feeling to heart. It "lives" for too long, and occasionally acquires some memories that don't belong to it. The search habit is also very good at dealing with these redundant noises.

"Of course." Ling Suo, who was attached to the woman, still kept smiling.

……

Another failure.

Gojo Satoru is really good at hiding.

Play peek-a-boo like the best in the world.

"Xiao Jing, come and catch me~" The arrogant tone broke through the screen and came straight towards him, leaving Gou Juanjing speechless.

This son of a bitch didn't know that he had died several times, and was running around like a husky in the wind.

Gou Juanjing thought of his courtyard, and wondered if it was the husky letting loose, or the one that had been let go.

The child regretted that he had advised him to establish a good relationship with relatives.

Gojo Satoru put that face on his face, as long as he wanted to, he could have a good relationship with anyone.

"Husky?" Shi Er was also made grumpy by the god son of the Gotiao family. He remembered that the god son of [Six Eyes] left a deep impression on him when they met for the first time.

Gou Juanjing released the Erha video that he brushed.

Those blue eyes, that airy expression, and two to an extreme movement.

Shi Er: "..." It's still weird.

The spark that surged up from Spell Killer just disappeared.

Seeing that there was no hope of catching Wutiaowu, Gou Juanjing had to start with the undercover gangsters.

"Curse spirit?" Shier naturally considered in that direction.

Gou Juanjing sat on Shier's shoulder, looking up at the sky: "The curse spirit is not enough, besides the curse spirit... there should be monsters."

Wujo Wu is the natural enemy of the curse spirit, and his young age does not mean that he will be easily killed by the curse spirit.If you want to calculate it, Shi Er's peers may be more threatening, but Gou Juanjing has this kind of trust in his netizens for no reason.

I believe this guy is not so easy to take with a dog.

Speaking of monsters, Shi Er's expression became weird.

It's not like he hasn't encountered a killer in these years, but whether it's a monster or a curse spirit, in his hands are melons and vegetables, the kind that can be cut with a single knife.

Goujuanjing was already looking up at the sky.

Legend has it that the beginning of human development started from looking up at the sky.They are curious about everything in the sky, and have fantasies about the clouds, so the gods appear, and the weirdness also appears.

There are many lines in the eyes of Gou Juanjing. In his eyes, the sky is no longer the sky, but a picture scroll woven by these spider threads. Among these clues as thin as spider threads, there is one and only one that can be deciphered. The puzzle of the day cycle.

This one is not, and this one is not.

Countless "spider silks" were identified by him, and the golden color in his eyes became brighter and brighter.

—Ah, I found it.

here!

Goujuanjing pointed in a direction, and the spell killer, who had already reached a tacit understanding with him, acted instantly.

Pass through countless buildings and pass through countless crowds.

Gou Juanjing found the woman with sutures on her forehead and the monster disguised as an old man.

——"I found you."

The child with golden eyes showed a gentle smile to them, falling into their eyes like a devil descending.

5:15 am

There are still 8 minutes before the new reincarnation.