People are dying on the pillar, and there is no misery at the beginning

Chapter 95 – Mau
……

Zhongzhu looked at the two people who were embracing each other, and they all looked at each other, and they all saw the shock in each other's eyes.

——The priestess who was rumored to have lived for hundreds of years... cried...

——That is to say... Your Excellency Kamizumi in front of you...

——It really is the god enshrined in Sagiri Mountain!
"...It feels so unreal..." Inagaki Jiichiro scratched his head with a wry smile, he looked at the old clothes on Shang Quanna's body, and looked at his colleagues beside him.

Naruya Kazama was kneeling halfway, his head lowered, his pupils trembling slightly, and his palms were sweating from the shock and excitement.

But there was also a trace of regret in his heart for the impulsiveness just now, and he secretly hit the ground with his fist.

Purgatory Renshoulang held his own bone knife, his bright orange fiery pupils were full of confidence, and he smiled and looked forward with a look of "as expected".

"Unbelievable..." Minazukishiro lowered his head, looking straight at the ground, his pupils and arms were constantly trembling with excitement.

but…

If it really is the legendary god who almost killed the ghost king...then...

Kill that damned Onimai Tsuji... just around the corner!
"Hope! This is hope!"

Humanity's hope!
He suddenly raised his head, suppressed the excitement in his eyes, and excitedly looked at Inagaki Jiichiro and Iwami Kenji beside him.

Apparently, Yanjian Yanci also recognized this reality in an instant. He clasped his hands together, and the rosary in his hands trembled slightly, but he quickly stabilized his emotions.

"Amitabha."

……

aside.

"Wuuu...the bottles are almost out of use..."

"...Hurry up! I'll take you to see..." Ganlusi Yingbing had tears in her eyes, her nose twitched, and she pulled Shang Quannai up to walk out of the courtyard.

Suddenly, her footsteps stopped.

"...By the way, we have to wait until night."

Kanroji Sakuramochi wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with the sleeves of her wide priestess robe, her nose was sore from crying, and she slowly stabilized her emotions.

But still hugging Shang Quannai and refusing to let go, tears flowed silently and slowly.

Shang Quannai lowered his head and looked at Ganluji Sakuramochi who buried his head in his chest. He skillfully rubbed Ganluji Sakuramochi's head and wiped the tears from her face:
"What are you going to see?"

"...mao."

Ganluji Sakuramochi raised her head, the pink color in her pupils was slowly fading, and there was a little anxiety hidden in her serious expression:
"The stove door is luxuriant."

"Mao is still alive."

She blinked her eyes, the grievance in her heart was much better after venting just now.

"…but."

Ganluji Sakuramochi's eyes fluctuated slightly, and the back of the dark red haori who had lost her will and looked like a walking corpse appeared in her mind.

"...It's not...alive."

When she said this sentence, Ganlu Temple Sakura Cake's expression dropped significantly, she turned her head and looked aside with embarrassment.

"...you won't be able to see him until evening..."

"...I see." After hearing Ganlusi's words, Shang Quannai felt a blockage in his heart, and he clenched his hands unconsciously.

"Tell me about it." Shang Quannai lowered his eyes, opened his hands lightly, and said in a low voice.

"Eh? What?" Ganluji Sakuramochi looked at Shang Quanna who was slowly backing away and sitting back on the roof. She was sitting next to Shang Quanna, wondering.

"These 600 years...how have you all been?"

……

……

After a while.

in the courtyard.

The pillars had already left, and Fuyo Ubuyashiki and Tatsuhime also returned to their living room.

"Well, Renshan can enjoy his old age in peace."

Looking at the dusk above the courtyard, Shang Quannai sighed in a flat tone.

"That's right, he retired to the second line after the last battle."

"During the time in Amao, this yellow hair was very moist!"

"...Although, he didn't insist on letting his descendants join the Ghost Killing Squad, he just gave them the right to choose."

"There are still players with my wife's surname in the team!"

"It turns out that what he said about being struck by lightning is true. The hair of his descendants is all black, and none of them is yellow..."

"...That's right! That guy Murata is the longest-lived..."

"Also, Tanzi also lived a happy life under Mao's protection..."

Ganlu Temple Sakura Cake snapped her fingers and talked endlessly, her eyes were full of memories and nostalgia for the past.

Just talking, tears slowly blurred her eyes, she choked with sobs, and tightly clutched the hem of the maiden's clothes with both hands.

pat, pat.

Tears dripped on the hem of the clothes.

"…why."

Her voice was hoarse, as if it was squeezed out of her throat.

"…what to do…"

Ganluji Sakura raised her head, she looked at Shang Quanna, tears glistened in her eyes, and the evening light fell on her face:
"...This feeling...Obviously...I don't want to feel it anymore..."

flutter!
She hugged Shang Quannai beside her, sobbing softly.

Shang Quannai's complexion was heavy, he patted Ganlu Temple Sakura Cake's back lightly, and slowly closed his eyes:
"Feel sorry…"

"These years...you have suffered."

The courtyard gradually returned to calm.

Only the faint sobs echoed non-stop.

……

Finally, night fell.

the other side.

on the street.

The lights were bright, and a girl in a purple kimono walked slowly on the side of the street.

Da da da…

Clogs clattered on the stone streets.

At this time.

"and many more…"

A burly figure suddenly stopped in front of the girl, holding a pottery wine bottle in his hand, his body was full of the smell of alcohol.

The man's face turned red from drinking, he lowered his head slightly, looked at the girl he stopped, and said drunkenly:

"Yo... little girl."

"Why alone..."

Before the man finished speaking, the girl rolled up her sleeves, her fingernails lightly brushed her fingertips, and a few drops of bright red blood turned into gas and floated in the air.

【Blood Confusion Visual Fantasy Fragrance】

The man shrugged his nose, then froze in place, looking around him in horror.

All kinds of gaudy patterns appeared in the man's field of vision, he couldn't see the surrounding things clearly, and his body was so stiff that he couldn't move.

"...This is!" The man was at a loss, and his drunken brain quickly regained consciousness.

But the girl just glanced up at the man, then ignored him, bypassed him and walked straight towards the forest at the other end of the street.

After the girl was far away, the various patterns in the man's vision disappeared, and the body was able to move!

pat!

He slumped on the ground weakly, turned his head in fear, and looked at the dark street in the distance, his back covered in cold sweat.

"... Ah! Ah!!"

"There are monsters!! Monsters!!"

……

Zhu Shi was walking in the mountains and forests, wearing a purple silk scarf on her head.

She looked up at the moon in the sky, and after confirming that the distance was far enough, she was relieved.

——Sagiri Mountain…

--hope…

(End of this chapter)