Kanagawa Taoist College Students

"Sister Mai, I may have to go back later in the evening." Taking the items left from the gift packaging shop, Li Xuehao turned back to the park, and then dialed the phone at home.

"What are you talking about, what about my dinner? If you are so tired, would you bear to look at me so cute and hungry?" Gua Sheng Mai said pitifully, and if she was by her side, she might still take it. Rub him physically.

"I'll bring something back to feed you, but it's just a little later." Li Xuehao explained.

"Then I want to eat the kind of ice cream and cream cake you brought back last time. A little more. The ones you brought back last time were not enough."

"Got it." Sure enough, he has already developed towards food, Li Xuehao said perfunctorily and hung up the phone. Fortunately, the location here is near the primary school attached to Tsurumi Yoshikuni, and not far from that high-end coffee shop. If you are done, you can go there.

...

At 8 o'clock in the evening, it was completely dark.

In the park, in front of a swing, Li Xuehao sat quietly, under his feet is a huge paper bag with two beautifully wrapped gift boxes inside.

He has been waiting here for more than an hour. Fortunately, he can pass the time, otherwise it would be really boring.

At this point in time, no one can be seen in the park. Although there are street lights on the side, the dim lights do not play a big role in the empty environment, making things that look normal during the day appear ghostly. The shadows make people shudder.

Even Li Xuehao sitting there quietly, if he doesn't look closer, looks like a ghost, which can scare many people.

The surroundings are quiet, but the distant residential buildings are still very lively, with lights and human voices intertwined, it is a lively scene of a family gathering for dinner.

But in the park, everything seemed so gloomy, no one spoke, and the lights didn’t help.

It's like being in two different worlds, one is a normal world full of liveliness and joy, and the other is a terrifying world completely swallowed up by sound and light.

Li Xuehao was still playing, and the surrounding temperature gradually dropped. It seemed that the night cold dew in the park was much earlier than outside.

Suddenly, a crisp and tender voice came from the side: "Big brother, what are you playing?" The innocent tone made people feel very cool in the heart, like drinking a can of frozen beverage on a hot day.

"A little game, oh, don't talk yet, I'm going to clear the level soon." Li Xuehao didn't lift his head, his hands were still swiping on the screen.

"Can I play with you?" The crisp and tender voice came closer, and Li Xuehao, who was immersed in the game, could already see two pairs of little feet in cute children's shoes.

"No, children can't play this game." He refused altogether, and continued to move his hands.

"My eldest brother is not good at all. We can play the game of making a house wine. I am a mother, my elder brother is a father, and my younger brother is our child. Isn't that great?" The crisp and tender voice suggested, it sounded like I am looking forward to playing this game.

"...Finally cleared the level. It took 1 hour and 37 minutes to record." Li Xuehao exhaled for a long time, put it back in his pocket, and looked at the two children in front of him.

A boy, a girl.

The girl is about seven or eight years old. She is very cute, wearing a small princess dress, and she is clean and spotless.

The boy was obviously much younger, four or five years old, his face looked a little dirty, his nose still hung, he held the girl in his right hand, and a tattered doll in his left.

Li Xuehao subconsciously looked at the corner under the slide, and the ragged doll that had been abandoned was no longer there. He turned his gaze back to the rag doll in the little boy's hand and sighed softly.

"Big brother, can we come to play?" The little girl looked at him longingly, her innocent expression made people feel pity.

Li Xuehao stared at her delicate and cute face, and said faintly: "You used to seduce others like this, right?"

"Big brother?" The little girl looked at him suspiciously, as if she didn't understand what he was talking about.

"These two boys and girls, should you be the ones who have been victimized by you?" Li Xuehao sighed again, his eyes suddenly cold, as if he was muttering to himself, "There are too many crimes, and the heavens can't tolerate them. You, otherwise, I wouldn't have met me so coincidentally, would it?"

After finishing speaking, he stood up, his tall figure facing the two children, it could be said that he was a giant.

"Big brother is coming to catch us? Then let's play peek-a-boo, you be a ghost, we hide, we need to count a hundred." The little girl was still innocent and innocent. She turned around and ran away from her looking silly little brother.

Li Xuehao stood on the spot, looking at the two small figures, pinched a weird tactical seal with his right hand, and solemnly uttered a word: "Lin!"

A light blue thunder light suddenly appeared, and went straight behind the little girl, at an astonishing speed.

The little girl didn't notice it at all, so she was struck by the lightning.

"Ah~~" The shrill scream sounded, without the crisp and immature feeling of the previous one. Some of them were the harsh sound of sharp objects scraping through the glass, and the little girl disappeared without a trace in a burst of light smoke.

The little boy on the side seemed to be "infected" too, and soon his figure resembled a candle that encountered an extremely high temperature, melting quickly until a piece of rag was left in place.

The rag is the same color and material as the cloth on the tattered doll. Li Xuehao also knows why there are some torn marks on the doll.

Puppetry?

With a sudden movement, Li Xuehao disappeared instantly. When he appeared, he was already standing where the two children had just disappeared.

Only a piece of rag was left on the ground, but he still remembered clearly that the little boy who had just held the tattered doll in his hand also disappeared at this time.

"Is it an Onmyoji? I haven't seen such a powerful Onmyoji for many years." A harsh voice came from the left side.

Li Xuehao looked sideways. A slender figure stood seven or eight meters away from him. No, it should be a ghost, a real ghost!

There was no flesh and blood on the whole body, only a bald skeleton was left standing there, but the long hair on his head was full of vitality, and under the dark night, it swayed strangely in the wind.