It's a little earlier.
At this time, the Kamiya River had not yet arrived near Hibikiyama, and even Onitsuka Kiri Hotaru was still on the plane flying to Osaka.
In the ringing mountain.
The sky seems to be bright but not yet bright.
The mountain forest in the early morning is like the edge of the world. The dark night has not completely receded, and the hazy dawn is coming quietly. In the mountain forest, everything is silent, only the breeze quietly shuttles between the treetops, blowing the leaves and making a rustling sound.
The giant trees are towering into the sky, and their dense branches and leaves are intertwined above the head, forming a huge green barrier, blocking everything from the outside world.
In the darkness of the forest, a figure stood.
This man wears a three-color intertwined look of resentment on his face, and his clothes are very strange. He wears a black silk robe, which is knee-length and has a straight shape. The neckline is inlaid with a bright silk as a border decoration, and the hem is
Sew together.
Official uniforms of ancient Japanese civil servants, sewn armpit robes.
The weak morning light filtered through the dense leaves, and mottled shadows danced on the ground. The shadow of the man wearing a strange mask blended with the shadows on the ground, but was thicker than the shadow of the trees.
Even though the shadow of the tree was swayed by the wind, his shadow remained motionless, as if embedded in the ground.
You can see that there are three long black nails nailed on his shadow.
One on the head and two on the left and right arms.
I don't know how long it took, but the nail hammered into the shadow of my head made a rustling sound and squirmed from the ground, as if it was pulled up by some invisible force.
Then, the remaining two nails also shook violently.
At this time, the masked man's body finally twisted twice, proving that he was still a living creature for the time being.
"Princess, I didn't expect you to show up here, it's about time you showed up, right?"
He spoke, and his voice rippled in the air, like sandpaper rubbing against each other, rough and harsh.
There was no response in the forest at first, but after about two minutes, a white figure came out from not far away.
The figure looked much more lively and lively than the masked man, and she was a young woman.
Her long hair was covered in front of her face, so she couldn't see her face, but she had a graceful figure under the white clothes. The person who came was holding a hammer and wearing a cast iron ring. Three candles were inserted into the iron ring, burning blue candles, and there was a hanging hanging on the chest.
A bronze mirror reflected the candlelight. Her feet were on single-toothed wooden clogs, and she seemed to be holding something in her mouth, whispering.
"Porphyrin."
The young woman's blood-red lips were slightly open, and the flexible red tongue behind her white teeth was beating, and she actually pushed out a long black nail stained with crystal saliva.
The nail fell from her mouth and was caught with her free hand.
Such an image is somewhat similar to the character "Souichi" in the works of the famous horror cartoonist Mr. Ito.
No, it would be better to say that this woman is the prototype of the "Double One" image.
She is Chou Shi Shen, also known as the daughter of Chou Shi.
"Won't you let me go? Princess."
"You can break free yourself, right? Maybe you've broken free a long time ago and are waiting for me to get closer." Chou Shi Shen gently wiped the saliva on the nails in the palm of his hand with his white fingertips.
"Haha." The masked man said noncommittally, "Why did you save those two girls? Does the princess know them?"
"I don't know, I just don't want you to get what you want. Besides, didn't you just get what you wanted? Whether those two girls are dead or alive has no effect on you."
"You are still the same as before, with too much kindness."
"Haha." This time it was Chou Shishen's turn to smile back, "Not necessarily. For example, I am no longer the helpless little girl who lost her father, so I am not as easy to deceive as before."
"You seem to be hostile to me."
"Isn't it obvious? It seems that I am too restrained."
"It shouldn't be. Takiji, you should know that I do these things for your father. It didn't matter before or now."
"In the past, I would probably believe what you said. Also, I am no longer called that name, and I am not a princess. I am now an exorcist." Chou Shishen raised some of the nails in his hand and pointed them.
Masked man in the distance.
"Whether you admit it or not, you are Takiyashahime who almost overthrew Kyoto and made the world fearful."
"But the one who controlled everything behind the scenes, almost overthrowing Kyoto, and finally being killed like a lost dog, wasn't it actually you, Lord Xingshi King?"
"hehe."
"hehe."
"Princess, you provoke me, do you still want to fight me?"
"No, I don't want to." Chou Shishen put down the nail he raised again, "You took away more of Kifune Myojin's 'curse' from me than I thought before."
The man known as King Xingshi did not argue anything, but asked in a relaxed tone: "Did you see it?"
"I said, I'm not as easy to deceive as I used to be. Did you have this in mind when you tricked me into making a fool of myself and visiting the shrine?"
"Takihime, you and I have been sleeping for thousands of years after the last failure, and now we have woken up one after another. Although we have become extremely weak, now is an opportunity. We are the only ones of the same kind in this world, and you should be with me. Your father
He is the emperor, and even if he dies, he is still the emperor. We awaken him, use your father's ghost power, and make him the ruler of demons and demons. I will continue to be his Guan Bai, and you are still the princess. Isn't this good?
"
"No. You are a lunatic, you were then and you are now. I will not cooperate with you again."
"Takihime, aren't you crazy? Otherwise, why would you be in the time of encountering a demon? Ah - I actually saw the long-lost princess in the organization, and the princess still exists in the world because of the power of Kibune Myojin.
, I was extremely excited at that time.”
"Of course I have gone crazy a long time ago. I went crazy the moment I listened to your lies and tried to resurrect my father a thousand years ago. However, I have other things to do now. So, I am not interested in your ghost dynasty plan.
None. By the way, don’t think that because he provided you a lot of help when you encountered the devil, he is on your side. At that time, he probably wanted you to die."
"I am no longer a living person, Princess. Of course, neither are you. We have the power of gods in us."
"Ah."
Chou Shi Shen shook the hammer in his hand.
God?
Kifune Myojin, a god who hands down curses.
"Whatever you say, that's it. Keep working hard for your dream of ghost Guan Bai. Goodbye, Guan Bai." Chou Shishen glanced at King Xingshi again jokingly.
Then, the white-clothed figure covered in dim candlelight turned around and disappeared into the half-light and half-dark forest.
King Xingshi was the only one left in the forest.
The color of the shadow under him instantly became thicker, and it squirmed in the shade of a tree. The two black nails that were still nailed to the shadow's left and right arms were shaken away effortlessly.
"Princess... I borrowed the power of the gods for you. Why don't you know how to be grateful to me as a loyal minister? However, it doesn't matter without your help. I got it from you, the curse of Kifune Myojin
’, but it’s much more than you imagine now.”
King Xingshi's tone was hoarse and sinister, and the shadow under him squirmed like a poisonous snake in the silhouette of the morning light.
…
Kamiyagawa arrived at the police station in Xiangshan.
And I successfully saw Onizuka Kiri Hotaru here.
"Who is this again?"
Ms. Sugita, who was in charge here, also came out to greet him, but she only knew that Juqiong's divine son was coming.
As for the young man who came later, he didn't know who he was.
Before Kamiya could say anything, the little witch snorted softly: "He is a disciple of ghosts and gods."
"Ah, Mr. Kamiya? Are you Mr. Kamiya?"
Ms. Sugita reacted quickly.
As expected, the name of Kamigawa, a disciple of ghosts and gods, is already very famous in the field of spirit exterminators.
For Ms. Sugita, the appearance of a group of Yukani Hibiki at the Hibikiyama Echo Festival celebration was enough to frighten her that the giant god's son was coming.
Unexpectedly, this popular disciple of ghosts and gods would also appear immediately.
To be continued...