The blood instantly dyed Fujimaru Ritsuka's white Chaldean uniform red. The most important thing is that after piercing Fujimaru Ritsuka's abdomen, Shuten Doji's movements did not stop at all, but——
It moved directly in Fujimaru Ritsuka's stomach.
"You...bastard..."
Blood and saliva flowed out from Fujimaru Ritsuka's mouth, mixed with painful tears and slid down his cheeks. Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at Shuten Doji who had caught him with indignation, and at the same time struggled hard, trying to break free.
The bondage of a drunken boy.
"Does it hurt? Does it hurt a lot? Ah...it looks like it really hurts."
Shuten Doji smiled sweetly, licking his lips while smiling, squinting his eyes and tilting his head to look at Fujimaru Ritsuka who was struggling feebly, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes.
"Think about it. If a hole is dug in the stomach, everyone will feel pain."
"I understand."
Shuten Doji said, sighing, but there was no intention of stopping the movements of his hands.
"Uh-ah-ah!"
Even with Fujimaru Ritsuka's incomparable perseverance, she kept screaming like this under this level of pain.
"When I used to play, I would often end up like this. I was the one who got myself into this."
"Miss Laiguang and her Four Heavenly Kings will not be lenient at all when treating this concubine, ah, especially the little blond guy."
"Ah! That's right!"
Shuten Doji became excited again.
"I know how to get along with each other too! Every time I chop them up and dig them out, messing up their internal organs and so on!"
"No matter - human! Or ghost!"
Poof——
Blood spurted out again. Fujimaru Ritsuka's body was still shaking, but the strength of his struggle had obviously begun to weaken.
"Kill and be killed, gouge out and be gouged out."
"Uh...uh..."
Fujimaru Ritsuka's eyes were beginning to look confused, but she still glared at Shuten Doji with resentful eyes.
"Be patient with me, be good and be good."
The evil spirit responded to Fujimaru Ritsuka's gaze with a smile.
She seemed to be looking for something.
"What's that called? Magic circuit, right?"
"I want to play with that thing a little bit, so don't move it."
"Hmm... No, this should be your lumbar vertebrae. No, it's nothing. You're such a good boy. Okay, okay, it doesn't hurt."
"But...you can cry. When you are in pain, it is natural to want to cry, right?"
Fujimaru Ritsuka has not died yet, and has not lost her ritual yet - even under such circumstances, she is forcibly supporting her own life, relying on... her own will.
"I...won't cry..."
She fought back with a weak voice.
"It doesn't matter, as long as you keep your voice down, it'll be fine. Don't make too much noise - this matter is our secret, and I don't want others to find out."
Shuten Doji's face gradually changed from joking to serious and serious - she seemed to have really begun to seriously search for Fujimaru Ritsuka's magic circuit.
I just don't know... what exactly this evil ghost will do after it is found.
Poof——
The blood had accumulated under Fujimaru Ritsuka and formed a small lake, but Shuten Doji's movements still did not stop.
"As for me, I actually feel very sorry."
She said while searching and digging in Fujimaru Ritsuka's abdomen.
"Judging from the feeling, this must be the first time your internal organs have been turned, right? It's really strange. I feel very sorry for you."
"Now that things have happened, I can't stop anymore."
"Ah! By the way! If you want to ease the pain, maybe you can count the spots on the cave walls or something like that!"
"Let's get started, one, two, three, four..."
"Five...six...seven...eight...nine...
ten...................................."
The scenery in front of him gradually dimmed, Fujimaru Ritsuka's jaw trembled for the last time, and finally——
Can't see anything anymore.
...
"These children are really, when they were arrested at first, they were still crying hard, but after being tired, they actually fell asleep and didn't wake up until now..."
Minamoto Yorimitsu looked at the group of children lying on the rocks, sleeping huddled together, with numb sadness in his eyes.
She looked at these children and didn't know what she was recalling, but she actually sat next to these children.
"I remember that there was a lullaby in the Edo period, and it was... sung like this."
"Sleep, sleep... lie down..."
Minamoto Yorimitsu sang a lullaby to the children in a slow voice while clapping his hands gently.
"The baby is a good boy..."
"Where did the baby's amulet go?"
"Crossed the mountain and went to the village."
"A gift from the village..."
"mother......"
Among the children, there was suddenly a child who was in a trance. While listening to this lullaby, he subconsciously called out like this.
This made Minamoto no Yoriguang's body shake violently.
"Ah, ah...after all, we are children...after all, we are children..."
"When you see a woman with long hair, you subconsciously think she is your mother... This is normal, very normal..."
Minamoto Yorimitsu - Rider's Black Rope Hell, the assassin sat in a state of complete contradiction.
She did not untie the children, but sang a lullaby for them that only a mother could sing - what kind of scene was this?
but......
"I am a ghost."
Minamoto Yorimitsu said to himself.
"We are extremely ruthless ghosts."
Having said that.
But Minamoto no Yorimitsu knows that he is actually the embodiment of motherhood. Even if his children recognize him as his mother, it is normal and no big deal.
Ming Ming has long been hopelessly crazy, and Ming Ming has firmly believed that this place is hell.
It is obvious that he has already fallen, his hands are obviously stained with blood——
Looking at his hands, Minamoto Noraimitsu shed tears silently.