I don't know how long I walked along the direction of the yin energy and mist flow, but I just felt that the white mist around me was getting thicker, and the yin energy was getting heavier and heavier, so heavy that it almost materialized.

The skin felt an abnormal coolness, and a chilly and piercing atmosphere enveloped the surroundings. Because it is the same energy type as Sharingan, when the body feels uncomfortable, the eyes feel very comfortable.

I even felt a slight increase in pupil power.

A crowd appeared indistinctly in front of me. On such a quiet night, on the streets covered in thick fog, countless people stood silently at a distance of more than ten meters. From my direction, they were all moving forward. Fang went.

He quickened his pace, as if breaking through a layer of transparent membrane, and the noisy voice poured into his eardrums.

It was the crowd I saw, they were screaming.

The reason why they were used was because all the people present were girls.They were wearing all kinds of clothes, some were sailor suits, some were pajamas, and some were casual clothes. Countless girls with long and short hair rushed towards the front in one direction, as if something was attracting them.

Everyone was screaming the same sentence: "The beautiful boy at the crossroads! The beautiful boy in black! Oh, the handsome boy..."

They kept repeating this sentence as if they were possessed, with frenzy close to death on their faces, swaying shoulder to shoulder and rushing forward one after another.

Behind me, more and more girls joined the team.

To put it bluntly, it looks like a group of fans, or a particularly fanatical one.

But this is in the eyes of ordinary people. In my eyes, the yin energy in them is so strong that it is about to overflow.

Almost black light is wrapped around everyone's body, and the light can be deep or shallow.The faces of the girls approaching the black rays of light are also more haggard, and their eyes are more dull. A few girls who have just joined with only gray rays of light look much healthier, because they still have positive energy and negative energy to maintain a balance.

However, these yang energies are being sucked away by some kind of force in the air one after another, and the vacancies exposed are filled by yin energy in the mist. This cycle goes on and on, and the newly joined girls become like them in a blink of an eye. as haggard as his companions.

At the front of the line, there was an earth-shattering scream. It seemed that the long wait had finally come to fruition. The "beautiful boy", the idol that the girls had been thinking about, finally appeared.

I didn't go any further because the person in front of me was walking towards me.

In the field of vision, all the yang energy between the sky and the earth disappeared, leaving only clusters of black light crowded together, clawing and clawing, and finally all gathered on one person——

A beautiful boy in black, a beautiful boy as handsome as death.

A young man with a face as pale as death, but surprisingly handsome is walking towards me.

Where he passed by, the crowded girls all consciously gave way to him, so that it seemed that the sea water was divided, the river was cut off, and a flat road for the emperor was exposed in the middle.

The young man's footsteps were unhurried, with his hands in his trouser pockets, wearing a black turtleneck sweater, black trousers and black leather shoes, his hair was also black, and he even wore black earrings.Only his skin and his eyes were pale in these dark attire.

Yes, his eyes had no pupils, just empty white ones.

This is different from the feeling of Baiyan, Baiyan, rather than having no eyeballs, it is better to say that their pupils are also white, and when they look at each other with the Hyuga clan, they feel nothing but weird.

And this young man, as long as you look at him, you will immediately understand that he has no eyeballs, and the white void is filled only with resentment and full of yin energy.

His whole body is completely composed of yin energy, which is dozens of times more than the energy on Fu Jiang's corpse.

All the energy in the mist finally converged on him. When he walked past those crazy girls, the energy from the latter was continuously absorbed by him.

The beautiful boy suddenly stopped, just two or three meters away from me.

His face was facing me, and his pale pupils were also staring at me. I was sure that the other party was "looking" at me.

Did you notice something?Or do you think my eyes are blood red and different from others?

The black-haired black-haired boy curled his mouth—from the outside, he was only fifteen or sixteen years old—exuding the breath of a dead person, raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Immediately, the surroundings became quiet.

Those girls who murmured "beautiful girl at the intersection of the crossroads" all shut their mouths for an instant after hearing the snap of their fingers, and stared straight at the boy.

The boy just raised his hands and remained motionless, the surroundings were dead silent, and the girls also remained motionless.

Then, the beautiful boy's thin lips curled up, and he showed a beautiful but malicious smile.

"Snapped--"

It was another snap of the fingers, but at the same time as the snap of the fingers, he said: "Die for me."

The sound is very soft, but it is extremely clear in such a quiet environment.

In an instant, the Yin energy in his body soared, condensing into a roaring monster image and growling at me, the black claws rushed to me in the blink of an eye, and grabbed me straight.

I frowned slightly, and the space ninjutsu was activated instantly, and I came to the back of the beautiful boy in an instant, and pressed a hand on his shoulder.

When I touched his cold body, the girls surrounding me suddenly moved. They took out all kinds of murder weapons from their pockets, backs or other places, most of which were paper knives. These girls With a dull expression and dull eyes, he took the murder weapon in his hand and stabbed it viciously at his own carotid artery.

Not only did I open my eyes slightly, I felt a little shocked by this silent collective suicide.

What's even more strange is that when their blood splattered and fell down, the yin energy on these girls not only did not dissipate, but became more intense.

When a normal person dies, the energy in them, whether it is yin or yang, will dissipate at that moment, and even I cannot capture and store it.

But these girls are different. Like Fu Jiang, their dead bodies still have a strong black light attached to them.

Just as I was looking at the corpses lying in a pool of blood around me, with a click, the boy whose shoulders I held down suddenly turned his head and stared at me.

He turned his neck 180 degrees, like a toy, and turned his entire face to face me.

Those pale eyes stared at me silently as before, and the smile on her thin lips hadn't disappeared.

I also smiled at him, raised my other hand and let go of my fist: "Do you know what this is?"

The turquoise little Gouyu lay in my palm, and the beautiful girl in black suddenly changed her face. He seemed to want to shrink back when he moved, but my hand on his shoulder held him in place, unable to move.

I looked down at the eight-foot Qiong Gouyu in my hand, pretending not to notice the corpses of young girls standing up one by one around me, and said to myself: "This is one of the three artifacts, the Eight-foot Qionggouyu, a very useful thing .”

Before the words were finished, the pupil power of Sharingan instantly increased, turning into an eternal kaleidoscope.

Later, I thought about it carefully, and felt that whether it was Fu Jiang or the beautiful boy in black, they should all be similar to the existence of wraiths, including those girls who gathered at the foggy street at night and committed suicide collectively. It should have turned into a ghost too.In the final analysis, things like ghosts and ghosts are a kind of substance completely composed of yin energy. They exist in this world and rarely appear during the day. They come out to wander around at night and try to take away the energy of living people and transform them into yin energy. Devour yourself.Fu Jiang's words don't know why, she can live like an ordinary person, and her abnormality will only be manifested after death.

But thinking about her magical beauty and the man who wanted to kill her, I think Fu Jiang not only behaves differently from others after death, but her charm is also different from ordinary people.

All in all, thanks to them, I can gather energy so quickly, and I don't have to go back to the cemetery to find those scarecrows.

After I converted the beautiful boy in black and the dead girls, including the Yin Qi in the air, into energy and stored them in the eight-foot Qiong Gou Yu, the fog gradually dissipated.

As the thick fog dissipated, the stars and the moon reappeared in the night sky, and the street regained its original appearance.The street lights that didn't know where to go before turned on one by one. Under the street lights that were as bright as day, the empty streets were full of mummies.

"... Ah, fortunately there is no one here." Otherwise, I would have become the murderer standing in the mummy pile.

Pile up the mummified bodies and transport them to the park to be burned. This is a laborious task. Because there are too many dead girls, it took me a long time to finish. Finally, I cleaned up the street.

The surrounding residents all closed their doors and windows, and all the lights were turned off. From the time point of view, it’s not midnight yet, so it’s unlikely that everyone went to bed so early. The only explanation is that they also know that there are bad things outside, so one by one I chose to stay at home and play dead.

But how did the girls before come here?Was it the beautiful boy who lured them here long ago, or did they open the door and walk out by themselves at night?

I didn't know about this, and I couldn't call the boy in black out to ask again. I sat on the swing in the park and rested for a while, and I was distressed to find that I didn't know where Katsuya Saeki's apartment was.

There was no one on the empty streets, let alone taxis.

In the end, I could only choose to go back to Igarashi Mansion to rest for one night, and then take a taxi tomorrow morning.

Early the next morning, before the sun had fully risen, I walked out of the mansion, managed to stop an early-rising taxi, and asked him to take me to the coffee shop where Taichi Igarashi worked part-time.

Because I don't know the exact address of Saeki's house, I can only return from the coffee shop.

The driver in the car wondered what I was doing in that commercial street so early. He looked at me in the rearview mirror for a long time before asking mysteriously, "Are you from the Igarashi group?"

I looked away from the receding street outside the window, met the driver's eyes in the mirror: "No."

"That's their guest? I can't see that you are so young, brother, you have such a status."

He seems to be very clear about Igarashi Asahi's underworld background.

"Aren't you afraid?"

The driver chuckled: "What are you afraid of? I didn't provoke you, I was just curious. Do you really have to cut your fingers and apologize when you make a mistake?"

I smiled: "No, I apologize with death."

For the rest of the journey, the driver stepped up the accelerator abruptly, abruptly shortening the original 10-minute journey to only 3 minutes. Fortunately, there were no cars on the road in the morning, so he was able to drive so fast.

Speechlessly watching the taxi flee, I pondered for a while and found that the driver didn't even ask me for money.

Touching my face, I think I look like a dog. If you don't look at the overly long hair, you are an upright young man.

Sighing that the driver was too timid, I put my hands in my trouser pockets and started walking towards Katsuya Saeki's apartment.

I can go back today because I have collected energy, so I am in a good mood.

This kind of good mood was maintained until the door of Saeki's house, and when I stopped, I knew something was wrong when I saw that the door of his house was not closed tightly.

But that kid didn't seem like someone who would make him suffer. I raised my guard but wasn't too nervous. I opened the door and poked my head in——

Then, I saw a scene that surprised me:

The TV in the living room was on, and the news was playing on it. The host reported the news of a man and a woman who disappeared yesterday.

And the two people on the sofa were obviously not in the mood to watch TV: Katsuya Saeki was pressing a man to do something indescribable...

I coughed and reminded the two people in the room who had forgotten themselves that someone who was in the way of good things had appeared.

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