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Chapter 8 third quarter

Onmyoji Fusangshen Volume 梦枕獏 2343Words 2018-03-21
Boya held his breath and hid in the darkness. Slowly inhale the darkness into the lungs, and then slowly spit it out. Repetition of the same movement seems to cause difficulty in breathing, so I occasionally take a deep breath. This is Yura's room in Fujiwara's mansion. On the wall in the room, a scarecrow the size of a person was sitting.There is a white paper attached to the scarecrow's belly, on which "Fujiwara is good" is written in ink. And Wei Liang himself is on the other side of the scarecrow—that is, on the other side of the wall that Wei Liang's puppet is leaning against, in the next room.

"I would like to worship the god who opened the sky and the earth, Izannuo Yizangran. On the rock in the sky, the male and female gods intersect and become a couple, and teach the way of couples to the world. Why don't you hinder the ghosts and ghosts? Allowing me to die by accident? I beg the gods, big and small, all Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, Ming Wangbu and Tianbu, nine obsidian and seven stars, twenty-eight mansions..." The voice was low and subtle, coming from the next room. In front of the scarecrow, there are three-story high shelves, on which there are exorcism banners dyed in five colors: blue, yellow, red, white and black.

There was only one candle burning on the candle tray in the room, which was placed on the floor.A screen was erected in the corner, Boya and Qingming hid behind the screen and waited. "Qingming, will she really come?" Boya asked in a low voice. "When it's ugly, you will know whether you will come or not." "How much longer?" "Less than half an hour." "But can that scarecrow really fool that woman?" "Inside the scarecrow are Mr. Weiliang's hair, nails, and cloth stained with Mr. Weiliang's blood." "Is that all right?"

"Master Weiliang is in the next room, and all the servants in the mansion have avoided it. Ms. Tokuko will not get lost, but will come here directly." "What will happen to us?" "Miss Dezi can't see us. I set up an enchantment around the screen." "I see." "However, after Miss Dezi comes, you must not make a sound until I signal." "Understood." Boya nodded, breathing the darkness again. Soon, after about half an hour, the voice sounded. creak. It was the creaking sound of something walking down the corridor, causing the floor to sink and the planks to meet.

It should not be a cat.Nor dogs or rats.Planks don't make that noise unless it's a person's weight. creak. creak. The sound gradually approached. A flickering light appeared in the corridor.The figure slowly entered the room. It's a woman. The woman's black hair stood upside down on her head, her face was painted with red powder, and she was dressed in red.Wearing a three-legged iron ring on the head, the pillar of the iron ring is facing upwards, and each is tied with a burning candle. The candlelight reflected the woman's facial features, which was a horrifying face.

After entering the room, the woman paused, a joyful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.White teeth show between the lips.The corners of the mouth were raised left and right, causing the surface of the lips to crack open, and a little bit of blood oozes out. "Oh, I'm so happy! So you are here!" The woman saw the scarecrow and moved closer. Boya swallowed a mouthful of saliva. The woman holds a five-inch nail in her left hand and a hammer in her right. "Oh, I haven't seen you for a long time, I really love and hate you..." The woman's hair stood up even higher, as if expressing the excitement in the woman's heart.The bristling hair touched the candle tied on the iron ring, emitting a small blue flame, shrunk into a ball and burned.

The room smelled of burnt hair. Suddenly, the woman hugged the Scarecrow. "Aren't your lips willing to suck my lips again?" The woman sticks her lips to what looks like a mouth on the scarecrow's face, sucks it hard, and then bites the scarecrow's lips tightly with her white teeth. The woman let go of the scarecrow, raised her skirt, and spread her white feet. "Don't you want to love me here any more?" She squatted down again, put her hands on the ground, crawled up to the scarecrow like a dog, and bit the straw between the scarecrow's legs with her teeth.

After standing up again, the woman began to twist her body like a dance. Whenever a woman gnashes her teeth in resentment, her hair shakes from side to side and burns. "It is I who admire you. No one ordered me to do this. Even if you move on, my love will still remain the same..." The woman said with tears. "What I hate is that I didn't know that you had two hearts, so I married you. Knowing that everything is my fault..." "I still miss you! The more I miss you, the more painful, the more I miss you, the more painful..." "It's no wonder that I have accumulated so much resentment and become an obsessed female ghost..."

"Give me your life!" "Understand!" After shouting, he jumped on the scarecrow like a spider, put the iron nail on the scarecrow's forehead, held the hammer in his right hand, and beat it down hard. With a "poof", the iron nail was driven deeply into the scarecrow's forehead. "Understand!" "Understand!" The woman yelled and hammered the nails frantically again and again.The long hair shook, and as soon as it came into contact with the candle flame on the iron ring, it emitted a bluish-white flame. "Uh, uh." Boya couldn't help calling out in a low voice.

The woman stopped and asked, "Who is here?" The voice lost its viciousness and returned to the voice of an ordinary woman. She looked around, and finally, her eyes stopped on the scarecrow. "Oh..." the woman cried out, "This is not Mrs. Weiliang, this is a scarecrow!" After finishing speaking, she shook her head slightly from side to side. Boya and Qingming came out from behind the screen. "Oh, you are..." The woman glanced at Boya and Qingming, then looked at the three-story high shelf and the five-color exorcism banner, "Are you Onmyoji?"

"That's right." Qingming nodded. "Master Boya!" The woman looked at Boya behind Qingming and shouted. "Did you see it?" Then he asked again, "You saw me just now? You saw my shameful appearance..." The woman seemed to wake up drunk, looking at her own attire: the red dress was not neatly arranged, revealing the thighs; the face was painted with red powder, and the head was wearing a hoop... "Oh, it's so embarrassing, such a shameful me..." The woman dropped the hammer, then removed the hoop from her head and threw it.The hoop fell to the floor with a heavy sound.Two candles were extinguished, and one was still burning. "Oh, oh, this is really... this is really..." The woman covered her face with her hands and shook her head left and right. The long hair was wrapped around the woman's neck, then loosened, and then wrapped again. Something seemed to appear in the hair. Two sarcoma-like things. is the angle. When the antlers are newly born, they are covered with a soft skin. The woman's head is growing two horns. The horn pierces the scalp and gradually increases.The growth rate is very fast, so fast that it seems to make a creaking sound.Blood flowed from the head, from the hair to the forehead. "Oh, I'm not reconciled..." The woman moved her hands covering her face. Her face—the eyes were cracked, blood was flowing from the corners of the cracked eyes, the eyeballs protruded forward, the nose collapsed, the fangs pierced the lips and protruded, and the cracks in the lips overflowed with blood, flowing to the chin. "Boya, it's 'generated'!" Seimei said. Generation - A woman who turns into a ghost due to jealousy is called Prajna; before she completely turns into a ghost, that is, the immature stage, it is "generation".It is a person, but it is not a person; it is a ghost, but it is not a ghost. Woman is turning into that "becoming". "I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled!" Turned into a "generated" woman, she turned around and ran out with a beep. "Qingming!" Boya yelled, trying to chase the woman, but she had disappeared. "That woman, knows my name..." Boya suddenly thought about the woman calling him just now. "Oh, no wonder I felt as if I heard her voice. It was the voice of the woman in the bullock cart I met next to Horikawa. It turns out that Ms. Tokuko is that woman..." Boya was at a loss and stood there blankly.Then, looking at Seimei with pleading eyes, he said: "Ah, Qingming, what did I do? What did I ask you to do? I humiliated that woman and made her a real female ghost..."
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