Transcendent of Type-Moon Gensokyo - Chapter 1278
Chapter 1278
The spider who wanted to use her was cut to pieces by Liang Yiluo, and Liang Yiluo, who had signed a contract with her, threw her back into the world without telling her anything.
“Mr. Fall…”
Muttering the name in a low voice, love’s eyes are complicated, resentful, lucky, sad, crazy.
Liang Yiluo, that is the full name of Mr. Luo, Yan Moai knows that this name will haunt her for a lifetime, and she will never stop till she dies.
“Yep?”
Suddenly, the hobby seemed to have discovered something. She raised her head and looked into the distance. Her eyesight had become very strong. At the only road crossing at the foot of the mountain, dozens of men in yin and yang robes were walking slowly. .
When Ai found them, these onmyojis also discovered love, and the leader nodded gently, and the other onmyojis leaped gently, and the whole person rushed towards Love at an extremely fast speed.
Yan Moai’s pupils shrank and she instinctively sensed something wrong, but it was too late for her to escape.
A series of spells flew in the air, fluttering and falling. Those spells were like paper money burned after death, poured down like snow in winter.
There was a mysterious curse imprint on it. Under the activation of the Onmyoji’s spiritual power, the curse fell on Love’s body, and a transparent enchantment with light blue appeared, enclosing love in the middle.
“you guys…”
Ai felt scared. The only onmyoji she had ever seen was Liangyiluo, and she subconsciously thought that all onmyojis were as strong as Liangyiluo.
“Is that her? Mr. Shangying?”
The headed middle-aged Onmyoji walked over slowly. He glanced at Ai, then turned around and asked an old man who seemed to be following him.
“That’s her, Master Tu Yumen… Six years ago, when I passed by this village, I felt the difference between this little girl. She was about to be sacrificed at the time. I thought we would need to use spiritualism to get her from her. The soul was recalled from the corpse, but she did not expect that she would crawl back from hell.
There was some excitement in the words of the old man named Shangying. If it weren’t for love to play an important role, these onmyojis really wanted to study her carefully, and examples of her being able to die and resurrected were so rare that they were almost nonexistent.
“She is indeed the best candidate, even if she is compared to the dead princess of the Xixing Temple family…to live but die, die and live, there are both spiritual and physical bodies, and physical and spiritual bodies. This contradiction. I’ve never seen the state of existence even in ancient books…”
Tu Yumen Sanshui nodded, a trace of joy flashed across his face.
“With her, our sacrifice can be successful, Master Tu Yumen.”
“Well, at least there is an 80% chance of success.”
Domemon confirmed.
The enchantment does not affect the transmission of sound. The love surrounded by the enchantment heard the word’sacrifice’ and was buried alive not long ago. There was a love experience after death, which is unusual for sacrifices and sacrifices. sensitive.
“No, no! Let go of me, let me go!”
The string of love for reason completely collapsed, and a girl who was only thirteen years old was sacrificed twice in a row. Not going crazy is the mentality of love that is tough enough.
She frantically beat the seemingly thin barrier with her hands, and the power of death that was awakened after resurrection from death was unconsciously used by her, causing the barrier to ripple, just the power she just awakened, How could it be the opponents of these Onmyojis who have been learning Onmyoji since they were young.
All her struggles were in vain.
Tu Yumen Sanshui’s gaze was placed on the burned village not far away, and the look at Ai was also indifferent.
“It’s a sinful girl. If you let you go, I don’t know how many people will be killed. I can’t bear it myself, but after seeing what you did, I suddenly felt a little lucky.”
“It’s not my fault, it’s not my fault! It’s all their fault. If they didn’t bury me alive, I wouldn’t do these things!”
The spells on the ground were connected together, and a strange magic circle appeared, and several chain-like branches stretched out from the magic circle, binding the love in the enchantment there.
Doommen Sanshui closed his eyes, as if he couldn’t hear what he wanted to say.
In fact, he himself knew that it was wrong to blame all this on the girl in front of him. Although her behavior was a bit cruel, intellectually, there was nothing wrong with her revenge.
But Tuyumen Sanshui couldn’t have the slightest compassion. He had to deceive himself and give himself a reason to use the girl in front of him as a sacrifice. And human morality and kindness are the best reasons for this.
Lies and deception are also one of the essence and essence of Onmyoji, whether it is deceiving the enemy or self-deception.
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“Little girl, what’s your name?”
A somewhat frivolous voice came from Yan Moai, who had given up resisting and regained her original cold look, turned her head and saw a smiling young man who seemed to have no eyebrows and asked her.
“Love…”
The girl in a Sanding kimono whispered, and after hesitating for a while, she gritted her teeth, “…Yan Moai, my name is Yan Moai!”
“Yan Moai?”
Huakaiyuan Xiuyuan opened those eyes that were always squinted, filled with pity.
“What a good surname, a good name… Don’t worry, Miss Eyre, it won’t be painful, it’s just going to pass in a moment.”
Huakaiyuan Xiuyuan chuckled and chuckled. The next moment his face became serious, his hands pinched Yin Jue, and he was muttering words in his mouth.
The other onmyojis also cooperated with him, all bowing their heads solemnly, and the Yin Jue was constantly changing. With bursts of chanting like a Sanskrit, the consciousness of love gradually dissipated, and the blood-red pupils finally glanced at the onmyoji in front of him. We, she slowly closed her eyes and completely lost consciousness.
Huakaiyuan Xiuyuan stepped forward to catch her, not letting her fall to the ground.
“Let’s go, time is running out, and the final ceremony must be completed before the end of Zhongyuan Festival.”
Tuyumen Sanshui commanded in a deep voice. He glanced at the abandoned village not far away, and could sense that the grievances were still there, but he didn’t have the idea of chanting the curse to those people, and these villagers just took the blame. .
Although Onmyojis are sometimes cruel and ruthless, they have a lot of knowledge, which is completely different from ordinary people who are ignorant, and they have their own set of world views.
The other Onmyojis didn’t say much. They followed the Tuyumen in silence and galloped towards Kamakura quickly. The pressure on the master of the monsters was too great. Even if they summoned Taishan Fujun and Amaterasu, these Onmyojis There is no certainty of victory.
The most they can summon are the clones of the gods, but it is said that the Great Onmyoji once fought with the true body of Yue Ye Jian Zun in the kingdom of night, fighting with the human body and the gods that have been in the world for thousands of years, just think about it. It made people excited and trembling. If they didn’t choose the wrong way from the beginning, they would have no way to go back. These Onmyojis didn’t want to have any rivalry with Liang Yiluo.
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“Master Tuyumen, is this the legendary Taishan Mansion Monarch Festival?”
Huakaiyuan Xiuyuan stood beside Sanshui, Tuyumen, watching the hot scene in front of him with great interest.
This is a large square in Kamakura, belonging to the Kamakura shogun’s site. However, at the request of so many Onmyojis, the shogun who dared to oppose the emperor was also a bachelor and directly let it out. He is very clever. Have any hostile thoughts with these onmyojis.
The elites of Onmyoji were sent here to carry out the ritual arrangement. Many precious materials and hand-crafted charms, as well as the finest sandalwood and other sacrifices, were brought here. The elderly have experience. The Onmyoji commanded these young people to arrange what they needed according to the design of the Sanshui Tuyumen. For this legendary ritual, no onmyoji wanted to let it go, unless there was no other way, it could be said all. All came to observe the ceremony.
Even some big monsters are curious, standing together with the Onmyoji Master, watching the ceremony.
Meihong stood in a corner. She was chatting with Huiyin, with a straw dangling from her mouth. When she saw Yan Moai who was used as a medium, her brows wrinkled.
Too much alike, too much alike, too much alike. Yan Moai now looks exactly like the sister red 400 years ago, resentful and desperate, as if betrayed by the whole world, and can only feel pain and enjoyment With pain and resentment living like a walking dead, life is completely surrounded by darkness.
She had an urge to rush to rescue Yan Moai, not wanting this girl who resembled herself to suffer more.
Huiyin’s hand grabbed Meihong’s shoulder, causing Meihong to wake up, she turned her head and looked at Huiyin, only to see the gentle Bai Ze shook her head gently, Huiyin looked at Ai Her eyes were so gentle and so deploring, but she knew that even if she and Meihong were added together, she couldn’t save the girl.