The Beyonder of Xingyue Gensokyo Chapter 1278

The spider who wanted to use her was cut in half by Liangyiluo, but Liangyiluo who signed a contract with her threw her back into the present world without saying anything to her.

"Mr. Luo..."

Whispering the name in a low voice, Ai's eyes are complex, with resentment, rejoicing, sadness, and madness.

Liangyiluo, that is Mr. Luo's full name, Yan Moai knows that this name will haunt her for the rest of her life, and will not let it go until she dies.

"kindness?"

Suddenly, Hobby seemed to have discovered something, she raised her head and looked into the distance, her eyesight had become very strong, at the only intersection at the foot of the mountain, a dozen men in yin and yang robes were walking slowly .

When love discovered them, these onmyojis also discovered love, the leader nodded slightly, and the other onmyojis jumped lightly, and they all ran towards love at an extremely fast speed.

Yan Moai's pupils shrank, and she instinctively sensed that something was wrong, but it was too late for her who was about to escape.

One after another spells flew in the air, fluttering and falling, those spells were like paper money burned after death, pouring down like winter snowflakes.

There is a mysterious spell engraved on it, activated by the spiritual power of the onmyoji, the spell falls on love's body, and a transparent barrier with light blue appears, enveloping love in the middle.

"you……"

Ai felt scared, the only onmyoji she had ever seen was Liangyiluo, and subconsciously thought that all onmyojis were as strong as Liangyiluo.

"Is that her? Mr. Sakura?"

The leading middle-aged onmyoji walked over slowly. He glanced at Ai, then turned around and asked an old man who seemed to be following him.

"It's her, Tsuchimikado-sama... When I passed by this village six years ago, I felt the difference in this little girl. At that time, she was about to be sacrificed. I thought that we would need to use the art of summoning spirits from her this time. Call back the soul from the dead body, I didn't expect that she crawled back from hell."

The old man named Shangying was a little excited in his words. If it wasn't for the important role of love, these onmyojis really wanted to study her carefully. There are almost no examples of being able to die and resurrect.

"She is indeed the best candidate, even compared to the dead princess of the Xixing Temple family... She lives and dies, dies and lives again, there is a spirit body and a body, and a body and a spirit body. I have never seen such a contradictory state of existence, even in ancient books..."

Tsuchimikado Sansui nodded, a trace of joy flashed across his face.

"With her, our sacrifice will be successful, Tsuchimikado-sama."

"Well, at least there is an 80% chance of success."

Tsuchimikado said in confirmation.

The enchantment does not affect the transmission of sound. Ai who was surrounded by the enchantment heard the word 'sacrifice' and was buried alive not long ago. Ai who had a post-death experience is unusual for sacrifices and sacrifices. sensitive.

"Don't, don't! Let me go, let me go!!"

The string of love and reason completely collapsed, and a girl who was only thirteen years old was sacrificed twice in a row, and she did not go crazy because the psychology of love is strong enough.

She frantically beat the seemingly thin barrier with her hands, because she unconsciously used the power of death awakened after being resurrected from death, causing slight ripples in the barrier, but she just awakened the power, Where could it be the opponents of these onmyoji who have been learning onmyoji since childhood.

All her struggles were in vain.

Tsuchimikado Sansui's eyes were set on the burned village not far away, and his eyes towards Ai also became indifferent.

"What a sinful girl. If I let you go, I don't know how many people will be killed. I still can't bear it, but after seeing what you have done, I suddenly feel 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. Several chain-like branches protruded from the magic circle, binding the love in the enchantment there.

Tsuchimikado Sansui closed his eyes, as if he couldn't hear what he liked to say.

In fact, he himself knew that it was wrong to blame the girl in front of him for all this. Although her behavior was somewhat cruel, from a rational point of view, there was nothing wrong with her revenge.

But Tsuchimikado Sanshui couldn't have the slightest sympathy, he had to deceive himself and give himself a reason to use the girl in front of him as a sacrifice. And the morality and kindness of human beings is the best reason.

Lies and deceit are also one of the essence and essence of Yin Yang, whether it is deceiving the enemy or deceiving oneself.

Chapter 0183 infinitely magnified pain

"Little girl, what's your name?"

A somewhat frivolous voice came, and Yan Moai, who had given up resisting and regained her original indifferent face, turned her head and saw a smiling young man who seemed to have no eyebrows asking her.

"Love……"

The girl in Sanding kimono said in a low voice, and after hesitating for a moment, she gritted her teeth, "... Yan Moai, my name is Yan Moai!"

"Does Yan Mo love?"

Huakaiyuan Xiuyuan opened those always squinting eyes, which were full of pity.

"It's really a good surname, a good name... Don't worry, Miss Ai, you won't feel any pain, it's just that it will pass soon."

Huakaiyuan Xiuyuan smiled lowly, and the next moment his face became serious, he pinched the seal formula with his hand, and muttered words in his mouth.

The other onmyojis also cooperated with him, bowing their heads solemnly, and the seal formulas kept changing. Under the chanting like Sanskrit, the consciousness of love gradually dissipated, and the blood-red pupils took a last look at the onmyoji in front of him. We, she slowly closed her eyes and completely lost consciousness.

Huakaiyuan Xiuyuan stepped forward to catch her, preventing her from falling to the ground.

"Let's go, time is running out, and the final ceremony must be completed before the end of the Ghost Festival."

Tuyumen Sanshui ordered in a deep voice. He glanced at the abandoned village not far away, and he could sense the lingering ghosts there, but he didn't have the idea of ​​chanting a spell for those people to die, and these villagers were just to blame. .

Although onmyojis are sometimes ruthless, they know a lot of knowledge and are completely different from ignorant ordinary people, so they have their own set of world views.

The other onmyoji didn't say much, they followed Tsuchimikado silently and galloped towards Kamakura quickly. The pressure from the Lord of Monsters was too great. There is no certainty of victory.

The most they can summon is the avatar of the gods, but it is said that the great onmyoji once fought with the real body of Tsukiyoji in the Kingdom of the Night, and fought with the gods who have been in the world for thousands of years with a human body. Just think about it It made people excited and trembling, if they hadn't made a wrong choice at the beginning, they would have no way out, these onmyojis didn't want to have any hostile intersection with Liangyiluo at all.

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"Lord Tuyumen, is this the legendary Taishan Palace Monarch Festival?"

Huakaiyuan Xiuyuan stood beside Tuyumen Sanshui, watching the fiery scene in front of him with great interest.

This is a large square in Kamakura, which belongs to the territory of the Kamakura shogun, but at the request of so many onmyojis, the shogun who dared to fight against the emperor was also a bachelor and gave up here directly, very smart. Have any hostile thoughts with these onmyojis.

The elites of Onmyoji were all sent here to arrange the ceremony. Many rare materials and handcrafted charms, as well as high-quality sandalwood and other sacrifices were brought here. The older and more experienced The onmyoji instructed these young people to arrange the things they needed according to the design of Tsuchiyamen Sanshui. For this legendary ceremony, no onmyoji wanted to let it go, unless there was no other way, it can be said that all They all came to watch the ceremony.

Even some big monsters were curious, and stood with the Onmyoji clearly, watching the ceremony.

Meihong stood in a corner, chatting with Huiyin, with a straw dangling from the corner of her mouth. When she saw Yan Moai who was being used as a medium, she frowned.

It's too similar, it's too similar, it's too similar, now Yan Moai looks exactly like Meihong four hundred years ago, resentful, desperate, as if betrayed by the whole world, can only feel pain, enjoy Suffering pain, relying on resentment to live like a walking dead, life is completely surrounded by darkness.

She had an urge to rush forward to save Yan Moai, not wanting this girl similar to herself to suffer more pain.

Huiyin's hand grabbed Meihong's shoulder, which woke Meihong up. She turned her head to look at Huiyin, only to see the gentle and refined Bai Ze gently shaking her head. Huiyin looked at Aihong. Her gaze was so gentle and regretful, but she knew that even if she and Meihong were together, they couldn't save that girl.