Chapter 276 The obsession of the dead soul
Fujiwara Yu jumped out of the reception room, and two tree people rushed towards him from left to right. His vision was occupied by two cracked heads, and his heart almost stopped beating.
Fumimi Deer swung her knife in the bow step, slashing her waist horizontally. The light of the knife was as bright as Hitoshi Fujiwara's eyes almost stroked against the bridge of his nose. The tree people on the left and right sides were divided into two, and broke with their waists.
Fujiwara Yu fell to the ground, his haute couture windbreaker covered with mud and water. He looked down and saw the tree man's body still crawling on the ground, struggling to reach out to him.
Fujiwara screamed, and he couldn't care about the dignity of the second generation of officials. He struggled to hug Fumimi's trousers and asked Fumimi to save him quickly. It would be easy to discuss how much money he would have to pay afterwards.
Fumimi Deer waved her sword and slashed her again. Before the tree people were surrounded, she said quickly, "Go and take Ono Xuan on your back and save the person!"
Fujiwara Yuki naturally refused. He is the only son of the Fujiwara family. He is born superior to others. When encountering a crisis, he should be given priority to save him. How could he be condescending to surrender to save a lowly maid? Fushimi Lu just needs to protect him, and the life and death of others doesn't matter...
Before Fujiwara Yuki could speak, Fumimi Tak slapped him twice and fired his bow left and right, shaking him. Before he could come back to his senses, Fumimi Lu suddenly grabbed his collar and said word by word: "Either save people or die, I will not save the waste."
After saying that, Fumimi Lu let go, shook his sword, focused on the place with the least crowded trees in the garden, and rushed over first. Genyuko was carrying Mrs. Kiko on her back and hurriedly followed. Before leaving, she said seriously: "Come on! Chief Fujiwara, I believe in you!"
Fujiwara Yu was stunned for a moment. This was the first time he heard someone say 'I believe you' and the first time he was entrusted with his life. He subconsciously stood up and wanted to run away, but for some reason, when he recalled Qi Yuko's tone, she seemed to really regard herself as the elite chief of the criminal class.
hateful!
Fujiwara Yoshi gritted his teeth, bent down and picked up Ono Xuan, and walked to follow.
The three of them ran all the way, and Fumimi Lu was leading the way in front. In order to take into account the speed of the two behind him, he deliberately slowed down.
For a moment, the garden paths were dancing with swords, and the dark green juice sprayed everywhere along with the rain. Fujiwara Yui thought it would be particularly difficult to run along the way, but unexpectedly, Fumimi Deer was like a god descending to earth. Just a samurai sword was enough to kill seven in seven out.
Is this still a human?
Fujiwara Yuki became more and more convinced that this guy was really good at it, different from those scammers outside... Thinking of the scammers, he subconsciously shouted, "Where is the psychic master at the tail?"
As the saying goes, there are many people and great power. Maybe the psychic master on the tail has real skills and can help exorcise evil spirits or something.
"Die!" Yuan Yuzi didn't look back.
Fujiwara Yu was shocked and his face turned a little pale again.
After being reminded by him, Genyuko suddenly remembered that Miss Yazaki was still inside the house. But now the arrow is on the string and they have to be fired. They can no longer turn around, so they can only let Miss Yazaki ask for more blessings.
Seeing that the wall gate was getting closer and closer, Homoko Gen and Yuki Fujiwara both had hope in their hearts, and they might be able to rush out smoothly! There was also a car parked outside the yard. Although the mudslide was blocked and the road was blocked, it was at least able to escape to the closed area - as long as you could stay away from this ghost place, you could go anywhere!
There were fewer and fewer tree people around me, and freedom was approaching, and Fujiwara Yuki couldn't help but cheer in advance.
A thunder exploded, and the cheers came to an abrupt end. The door cracked horizontally from the middle, revealing the mouthpiece inside, like a mushroom umbrella, with dense spores attached to it.
Yuan Yuzi paused and was stunned. She finally knew why the door knocked outside and the room would react.
The next second, the spores suddenly ruptured, and a mist that was almost like a column of water sprayed on everyone.
Fushimi Deer covered her mouth and nose, but the dark green mist fell on her skin, and a violent itch suddenly came. He was about to swing the knife and slash again, but his arms were out of control and froze in the air, his body becoming particularly heavy.
Illusion appeared in front of Genyuko again. Looking up, the wreckage of the tree man became a corpse of a living person, and the heads were all people she knew... Director Moriki, Watanabe, Mr. Director, Senior Kazuma, Senior Kazuma, Junior who was standing in front of him - both sides of the path of corpses piled up, which was shocking.
Fujiwara Yuki was not affected much. He did not drink turmeric tea and his body did not react to the spores. The rain washed away the fog in a blink of an eye. He was stunned for a moment, blinked, and saw that both Shintoko and Fumimi Lu were frozen, not knowing what was going on for a moment.
Am I really talented?
Is it enough to immunize me from evil spirits in just a few hours of practice? Thinking of this, Fujiwara Yu's sense of mission suddenly arises in his heart.
As the saying goes, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. He was about to let go of Ono Kyuki, intending to replace Fushimi Kaoru and personally attack the evil ghosts.
At this moment, Ono Xuan and Mrs. Kiko opened their eyes at the same time. They were affected by the fungus and woke up.
"Aji..."
Ono Rik's eyes were blurred, he grabbed Fujiwara Yu's collar, buried his head in his arms, with tears in his eyes, and begged in a low voice: "Don't leave..."
"You have recognized the wrong person! A bastard, since you are awake, then walk by yourself!!" Fujiwara Yu was furious.
"I'm sorry...please don't leave me..."
"What's the use of saying sorry? Besides, now is not the time to talk about this!" Fujiwara Yu's anger disappeared inexplicably.
"When I was practicing kendo in Qingyuan... I should have told you earlier... I really like you..."
"Ha? What's going on?" Fujiwara Yu was in a complicated mood.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
There were people from behind him surrounded him, with wolves in front and tigers behind him, and there was a burden in his arms, and he couldn't move forward and back for a while.
On the other side, Genyuko thrust and knelt on the ground. The hallucinations in her eyes became more and more serious. She even saw Fumimiya pulling her sword at her and putting the knife on her neck.
Mrs. Kiko was lying in her arms, confused. She only felt that it was noisy outside. Between the gap in her eyelids, she could vaguely see Wenren's back.
Ah, I remembered that they were going to enjoy the flowers together.
Kiko Kawashima's eyes suddenly became clear. She saw the bright spring light, the hazy drizzle fell on the garden, her husband held his daughter's hand and looked up at the cherry blossoms blooming on the treetops.
"Mom, come together."
Kiko Kawashima raised her head, blinked her eyes and slightly opened her eyelids, but she saw that the world became dark, heavy rain poured down, and thunder roared in the sky, and tree people like evil ghosts gathered together, and the familiar back once again blocked her.
He was wearing a hunting suit and a black hat. Even though his body was like a rotten wood, he still remained glorious.
"Wenren..."
Kawashima Kiko called softly.
Fushimi Kami and Takako Gen heard the sound of biting, but they didn't know where the sound came from. They stood for a long time, maintaining the posture of standing and kneeling, allowing the heavy rain to wash their bodies. After a long time of rest, they gradually came to their senses.
The rain gradually stopped, and the bell sounded again from Wulin Temple.
Fushimi's fingers trembled slightly, regaining control of his body.
He slowly turned around, and Fujiwara Yu was holding Ono Xuan in a daze. Following Fujiwara Yu's gaze, Prince Fumien's body stood quietly on the garden path, surrounded by the remains of tree people. It was ragged, had broken arms, and was lifeless, but it exuded a strong obsession, just like a soul returning to the soul, protecting the living.
The rainy moon is cold, and the birds are wailing.
(This chapter ends)