Transcendent of Type-Moon Gensokyo - Chapter 1276
Chapter 1276
Komachi’s face finally became serious, she picked up the sickle next to her, and her whole body exuded a powerful aura.
Don’t underestimate this always lazy **** of death. As Siji Yingji’s most powerful subordinate, her strength cannot be underestimated. Even the big monsters in this world don’t want to face this powerful **** of death.
“I bear the will of the Lord of Yan Mo, and it took me a long time to find her, a sad and desperate girl, I will fulfill your wish for you and let you return to this world for revenge, but you will never fall for the unforgivable sin. In hell, you will travel between Yin and Yang, and spend your whole life to atone for your sins!”
Onozuka Komachi frowned. She did feel a trace of the power of the Lord Yan Mo on the spider, and the sickle she had just raised was put down again. Although she didn’t know what the spider wanted to do, she could just do it. This spider should be under the master of Yan Mo. As the supreme administrator of all the hells and underworlds in the entire world, the Lord of Yan Mo is not something a **** of death can handle. It is her immediate boss Siji Yingji’s immediate boss. , She couldn’t manage it if she wanted to.
Love did not speak, but the desperate look in her eyes had already told Spider her choice.
…
“Hey…If you want to hunt down a bird, the first thing you need to do is to understand the bird’s activity habits and its habits, and you have found it…a spider with the power of Taishan Mansion…”
On the Three Ways River, above the river that neither the living nor the dead can touch, a man wearing an imperial robes stood there, and the endless souls were instinctively afraid, even if they could sink into all the Three Ways of Water , And couldn’t touch the corner of his clothes, he whispered to himself, no one could see him.
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The third day after love died.
The village still leads a normal and peaceful life, and Daozi will not bear fruit because of the death of love. This year, the mountain village still has to live a life without a meal, and only hope to survive barely.
But everyone is smiling. They think they have finally found the reason for the bad harvest. Next year is the seventh year. As long as one child is sacrificed again, Lord Mountain God will bring them a bumper harvest in the coming year.
Every household is like a holiday, as if the current famine is not a major event. As long as you endure the past, the future will be happy.
Everyone was happy and excited. Only Sentaro was confused. Even if he died of love, his life in the village had not changed. Everyone still looked at him wrong, because it was his. The reason is that so many people died in the village, and the village was not full of food. Even though he had redeemed his sins, the sins he committed could never be forgotten.
In this repressive environment, a young adult just couldn’t bear it. Coupled with the guilt brought by killing love with his own hands, Sentaro finally made up his mind to leave here.
“It would be great if…I made this determination sooner.”
Packing his few luggage, Sentaro resented himself and said with a wry smile.
If he could see this early and leave here with love earlier, then nothing would happen.
It’s all because of my own weakness, and my own weakness will cause this result.
But now, it’s too late to say anything.
He respectfully came to his father’s door and knelt down and knocked a few heads. Only his father was the only one he could not let go. But here, where everyone was laughing at him, Sentaro really didn’t have the courage to live. Go down.
Before leaving, he wanted to see love, but love had no tombstones and no plaques. He dared not go to the place where love was buried alive. He was afraid that when he went there, he would remember what happened that night, causing him to fall into anxious insomnia again. Among.
——
In the shrine where the corpse of Love was buried, a slender hand suddenly stretched out from the soil.
The hand is beautiful, but the skin is pale, as if there is no blood, under the moonlight, the mud is rolling, and the image of a person is ghostly crawling out of the hole. She is wearing white underwear with a black head. The hair poured down, the blood-red eyes and the corners of the mouth were bleeding, and the eyes were gloomy. When he walked and swayed, it looked like a walking corpse.
“…When will the cherry blossoms float? The seven sons chant songs and fall asleep. When will the cherry blossoms die? The seven sons die, and the soul rises to heaven.”
Faint, ethereal, like a weird ballad from the distant underworld, blooming again from the girl’s lips, the voice is beautiful and soft, as if healed the human heart, but the gloom and despair in the inner space made the listener listen. The singing person has a splitting headache and wants to scream crazy.
Love is dead, but she is alive again. Although she has a physical body, she is essentially a dead soul. This contradictory state can live between yin and yang. This contradictory state also brings her something beyond common sense. The wonderful power.
“Ha ha ha ha ha ha…”
The curious and mysterious laughter is very pleasant, but it is a magic sound that attracts souls.
Step by step, step by step, Ai with bare feet and bleeding from the corners of her eyes is like Sadako in modern horror films, slowly walking from the shrine to the village.
It was already night at this time, and every family was asleep with the flames turned off. Love walked to the first house. She did nothing but passed by gently. Behind her, that thatched house was like a torch. Throwing it into the oil, the raging fire burst into flames.
The people who were sleeping did not have any reaction. When they were awakened by the blazing flame, it was impossible to run out of the fire.
Ai just walked forward like this, she has no target of revenge, because everyone in this village is the murderer who killed her, so she revenge is the hundreds of people in this whole village.
House after house was lit up with flames after Love walked by. The temperature in the center of the sea of fire was as high as thousands of degrees. Oxygen was submerged. People could not breathe, suffocated and died. Floating on Love, but it can’t cause any influence on her.
She is already a ghost and dead soul, she is no longer afraid of this mortal flame, she walks in the sea of fire, pouring down her resentment and despair to her heart’s content.
“on fire……”
Sentaro, who had already left the village and walked on a slope, turned his head. He saw the raging fire in the village and thought of his father. He was shocked and ran back, but the steps he had just taken stopped in the next moment. In place.
“Love……”
He saw that, at the door of the village, the girl with blood flowing all over her body and a godless eyes.
The girl who was supposed to have died and was buried alive by his own hands came back to life. She finally turned into a ghost to kill her, and hundreds of people in the entire village were her victims.
“Hahahahahaha…”
Sentaro took a few steps back in fear, what father, what village, he couldn’t remember at this time.
“Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!!!”
Turned around and ran away like crazy. Sentaro laughed as he ran, tears from the corners of his eyes couldn’t stop streaming down. The girl he once loved so much and loved was already a stranger to him, he knew, This will be the last time I saw Love, saw her figure, saw her committing heinous sins.
“Sentaro…”
The corners of the mouth of the love that sang of giving away seven sons curled up, against the traces of blood, which was unusually seductive.
I don’t know why the blood and tears couldn’t help streaming down, Ai slowly turned her head and looked at the village burned by the fire behind her, knelt down on the ground, panting, and choked.
“Love, are you satisfied?”
On a tree next to Ai, the spider that I saw by the Santu River reappeared.
Ai held back her tears, she turned her head to look at the spider, and when she was about to speak, suddenly—
“Yes, love, are you satisfied?”
The strange third person’s voice overwhelmed the spider’s words, and the sudden appearance of the human voice made the spider startled.
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Ai turned her head and saw the figure standing in front of the flames with her hands in her cuffs.
“Mr. Fall…”
The voice of love was crying, her petite body was trembling, and the blood stained her white and pretty face. Her blood-red eyes were no longer the tenderness of the past, and there was endless resentment and despair buried in them. The shiny eyes can’t even reflect the figure of Liang Yi Luo.
“Mr. Luo, are you here to save me?”
Ai showed a sad smile. She had already been betrayed by Sentaro. She was betrayed by the teenager who had taken care of her since she was a child and had vowed to protect her forever… She didn’t want to feel betrayed again, and was betrayed the most in her life. During the important six years, from day to night, she has been with her, telling stories to her, giving her a warm embrace, betraying her like a father and a brother.
Just love to know, all that is just a luxury.