Each girl may be wearing a kimono with wide sleeves, or a white gauze, or a phoenix crown and a halo, just like a hundred flowers in bloom vying for beauty.
Among them are the floating boats and barnacles in "The Tale of Genji", the unparalleled beauty of the smoke, the beautiful scrolls in "Suke Roku Yuen Edo Sakura", and the cold and charming eight in "Drunken Street with Flowers in a Cage".
Bridge, and the eternal imperial concubine in "The Legend of the Imperial Concubine" who looks back and smiles charmingly.
Everyone was dressed up to attend the event, looking stunningly elegant.
The moment Yuan Zhisheng opened the door, these girls had already maintained their gaze, and the impact alone was comparable to a nuclear bomb.
basement.
In the dark void, a melodious and poignant song seemed to be heard.
The sound emanated from these gorgeous girls. The unknown cold wind blew over and the sleeves of the girls fluttered, as if they were singing and dancing.
If this scene happened in the outside world, even a person with high concentration would inevitably be unable to control it at this moment.
Among them, Concubine Yang, even the emperor of the ancient dynasty was intoxicated by the woman's stunning charm.
And any of the women here would have made the kings' hearts flutter in ancient times, and they would even be willing to give up their country, just for the smile of a beautiful woman.
But this is just the first meeting.
If you stare for a long time, you will find terrible abnormalities.
That is the girl standing here. She seems to be smiling charmingly, but her bright and charming cheeks look extremely stiff against the dim light.
It's as if these girls are models in a mall locker.
And these models are not real people, but things similar to molds.
No matter how beautiful their smiles are, they just give people a stiff and stiff feeling, which makes people feel creepy and frightened.
These girls are dead.
Some have been dead for a long time.
The reason why they have not rotted and are still standing here bright and charming is because these girls have been injected with chemicals all over their bodies to solidify the corpses and retain their bright and charming appearance.
The poignant and melodious tones resounded from deep in the basement.
It's not these girls singing and dancing, but deep in the storage room, a worn-out DVD is playing a Kabuki disc.
Perhaps it was too shabby, but the tune that should have been beautiful was pulled back and forth, making it appear very distorted.
The female voice in it sometimes sounds resentful, and sometimes is extremely irritable and sharp, as if she is about to be tortured to collapse, but before she collapses, she will only become more and more crazy.
Against this atmosphere, the entire basement became extremely weird.
If a normal person were here, he might be so frightened that he would immediately turn around and run away. Of course, he might also be so frightened that he could not move his feet at all, and would just let out a scream of collapse. In the end, his spiritual world would completely collapse and he would become a madman.
But Yuan Zhisheng's expression was stern and unmoved at all.
Rain dripped down from the tips of his hair.
The man carried the famous demon-slaying blade on his back and walked step by step, passing by the corpses of these girls who had been injected with chemical agents.
Because the channel range is too narrow.
When Yuan Zhisheng passed by this place, he inevitably had some physical contact with these girls, and the sleeves of the girls were also touched.
There is always an illusion that these girls will suddenly give Yuan Zhisheng a charming look, and then say "hate" coquettishly.
But from beginning to end, until Yuan Zhisheng walked through the passage, the girls didn't say a word.
They didn't get angry like zombies or ghosts, they just stood there and let the men pass by them.
Their beautiful eyes were still staring at the door of the secret room, with strange smiles.
Yuan Zhisheng never looked back.
The smell of chemicals that permeated the surroundings became stronger and more pungent. In front of you was the center of the basement, where you could see a heavy bathtub.
The bathtub is made of iron, and the outside is very rusty. The dark red rust looks like blood dripping on the bathtub, or like piles of maggots squirming in hell.
The bathtub is full of chemicals, and the white ingredients are like white brains. The surface is even squirming, and I don't know what chemical reactions are taking place.
Yuan Zhisheng came here.
He looked around and found no trace of his younger brother Yuan's childlike aura from beginning to end.
He casually cut off the spider on his back, and sat on the edge of the bathtub, holding the handle of the knife in his hand and leaning the tip of the knife on the ground. He just sat down with a big golden sword, like a majestic general, waiting for the enemy's attack.
He will not back down. If his opponent does come, he will definitely bear his stormy and ferocious attack.
Many of the messy footprints that appeared on the steps leading to the basement were fresh marks made by people who had just stepped on them. From this, it can be inferred that Yuan Zhennu must have been here.
The reason why the other party left again was probably because they couldn't wait to go out and harvest more prey.
After all, there are so many beautiful girls in the town tonight. For the evil ghost, it is like a feast. If the other party doesn't eat to their heart's content, how can they be willing to come back?
Yuan Zhisheng is here waiting for the other party's return.
It's like waiting for fate to come.
In fact, he has already guessed that he is very likely to be trapped in a field of word spirit creation.
The attribute of this word spirit is a dream, which can force a person into this realm. Now it is all about memories of the past. Even everything in Shikatori Town, even every detail of every plant and tree, has been depicted.
And besides myself, who else would have such a profound memory of this small town.
The answer is self-evident.
It's a childish girl.
It was his younger brother who cast a powerful dream-like spirit on him.
The two are about to have a final showdown in this dream.
"Girl, you have been very tired these years..."
Yuan Zhisheng closed his eyes.
The idea that this place was a dream had already occurred in his mind when he walked all the way from the small town.
Being able to depict everything in Shikatori Town accurately in the dream, from this, you can also feel the obsession in Minamoto's heart.
Presumably during these years, the boy's consciousness would return to this former town all the time.
Feel the breeze, drizzle, flowers and plants in the small town, the coldness deep in the dry well, and the unforgettable heartache.
Those beautiful and painful experiences kept replaying and sketching in the other person's mind, and finally formed this twisted and morbid dream world.
In fact, this also reflects Yuan Zongnu’s heart.
The other party has never been relieved in these years. Even if the two major forces join forces now, Yuan Zhennu's seeming compromise is only temporary.
When Herzog is completely dead, everything that has happened will be reckoned with again.
The relationship between them is like a time bomb that will explode completely when the real evil ghost dies.