The moment the people of Mifune's covered their eyes with a black cloth and cautiously stepped into the shrine, Shirakoku stepped back and pushed open the door of the shrine.
The heavy red wooden door was pushed with a squeak, and the man in the lead of the Mifune family suddenly took out the knife from the back of the waist and yelled in the direction of the sound: "Who?!"
"Sacrifice Bailiu." Bailiu smiled and turned his head back, his brows raised slightly, "People of Mifune, where are the sacrifices you want, don't you come to catch it?"
The man at the head of the Mifune family had a meal, and the knife in his hand waved sharply towards the place where Bai Liu's footsteps were running: "Go! Catch him into the shrine!"
"Yes!"
The other Mifuneka samurai replied loudly, blindfolded and pulled out short knives, and drew a distance with training, and trot in the direction of the sound of Bai Liu's footsteps.
The moment the group of samurai was about to touch the direction of Bailiu, the wooden door of the shrine was opened again.
Bai Liu with a light expression pushed the door in.
"Who is it again?!" The man at the head of the Mifune family turned his head abruptly. He had already walked to the door of the shrine, and when he turned his head, he clamped the knife to Shiryu's neck, who opened the door, and asked sharply, "So Come late, whose family are you, what are you doing at the shrine?"
Bai Liu quickly glanced at the opposite Bai Liu with the light from the end of his eyes, and instantly understood what had happened.
Bailiu smiled at Shiryu, then waved his hand and disappeared behind the shrine.
Bai Liu retracted his gaze, shielded the man with his hand and put a knife on his neck: "Didn't you let me come?"
"This voice, you are Bailiu?!" The man in the lead of the Mifune family asked in surprise, his sword turned back and forth in the direction where Bailiu and Bailiu were leaving, "You are Bailiu, who was that person just now? ?"
"I want to know too." Bai Liu quickly walked in without stopping at all. He shook off the whip in his hand, turned his wrist, his tone was calm, "So get out, I want to go in."
Blindfolded, the man noticed the long whip in Bai Liu's hand, and his face sank: "If you are Bai Liu, you can only do one thing here-that is to be sacrificed."
"What are you doing with your weapons?!"
As he said, the knife in his right hand shook Bai Liu's neck, trying to force Bai Liu's inward steps, stretched his left hand down to snatch the weapon whip from Bai Liu's hand.
Bai Liu shook the whip with his right hand without squinting. A whip hit the head of Mifune's face cleanly and directly knocked the opponent into the air, jumping over the opponent's fallen and tumbling body with ease, and went straight to it. Go to the shrine.
As soon as Shiryu swept away, the man from Mifune realized that it was wrong. When he fell to the ground, he turned and raised his hand to grab Bai Liu's ankle, but Bai Liu dodged it lightly. This person raised his head hoarsely. Roared: "Stop Bai Liu! He has a problem!"
The samurai on the left and right raised their knives instantly and gathered them in a row in front of Bai Liu. The silver knife light reflected a dazzling band of light on Bai Liu's eyes and Bai Liu's cold eyebrows. He raised his right hand and raised his tail. The bloody white bone whip swung down with great intensity and speed.
When the white bone whip is thrown to the highest point, it is like the inverted tail of a scorpion, which seems to be able to hook the silver moon in the sky.
The bone whip was raised high, then fell through the air, making a sharp "shoo" sound.
"Boom—boom!"
Scattered and dazzling spots of light rose in the middle of the moon, and then it was like being scattered by a raised whip. The spots of light exploded, split into tens of millions of pyrotechnic fragments, and fell one after another.
"Don't panic everyone!!" The servants of the Kitahara family waved their hands, soothing those who were blindfolded and scared enough by the sound of fireworks, and explained hoarsely, "It's the sound of fireworks! It's not a weapon." sound!"
"Everyone follows my voice. The shrine has a full set of equipment to avoid fire, and there is also a pond that draws the spring water from the mountain. We will be safe in the shrine!"
The wooden door was pushed open again.
A strong smell of blood came over, and the servants of the Kitahara family moved their noses twice. Their cold sweat ran down the corners of the temples blackened by the fire and wetted the white gauze they used to blindfold their eyes. .
The hand of the servant of the Kitahara family who opened the door trembled slightly. He reached out to pull it down to see what happened in this bloody shrine, but the moment he touched the gauze, he paused. Living.
… Take off the veil, if you see the body of the evil god, then he is dead.
Just as the servant of the Beiyuan family who opened the door was in shock and did not decide whether to advance or retreat, the Beiyuan family member behind him uttered a heart-piercing fearful cry: "Why haven't the people in front enter yet! The fire is about to burn." !"
Before the leading Kitahara servant had time to react, the people behind pushed in panic.
At the end of the rush, the Beiyuan servant was still rushing around to touch the gate valve, and finally touched it on the side, swiping down fiercely, closing the door and jamming the tongue of fire that was licking up.
The pair of bluestone lanterns standing at the entrance of the shrine was instantly burnt to gray by the rushing fire.
The servant who closed the door collapsed on the ground with both hands on the ground, his face was a surviving ecstasy look: "We made it! There are many pools in the shrine! We are safe here!"
"The soil here is moist..."
Having said this, the servant grabbed a handful of soil on the ground with both hands, then he stopped still, and slowly straightened up, raising the moist soil on his hands to the tip of his nose and sniffing.
A salty rust smell.
His face turned pale for a moment, and he threw away the dirt from his hands almost in horror, and screamed out with his legs kicking back: "It's blood! It's all blood!"
Soon his back was pressed against a person's leg. The person was blindfolded and turned his head in fear and grabbed the person's leg: "... There is a problem with the shrine, shall we go out first?"
The gauze on the man's face was hit by a drop of blood, and his movements stopped for a while, and then he slowly raised his head as if he had realized something.
Through the jerky sight of the upper edge of the gauze, the last trace of blood on this man's face was gone, he let go of his hand with a blank expression, and opened his mouth wide.
The person leaning on his back, or the corpse, dressed in the costume of the black samurai of Mifune, had his face passed through his nose with a flying knife. I hold the huge rattle used to make a wish at the entrance of the shrine.
As far as I can see on the ground, the corpses of the black warriors in the clothes of Mifune are all smashed with a whip to break their necks, their heads are rolling all over the floor, and their eyes are open, and the knives in their hands are a little bit obscured. Throw it out, some of them didn't, they were interrupted by the whip, and only half of them were held in the palm of the headless corpse.
The corpse's foot was shaken twice by the servant of the North Plains family, and he fell face down slowly, his hand clenched tightly, and the bell that seemed to be used to remind others was finally rang as his corpse fell.
The bell was hysterical with the servant, and a crying scream came from the shrine in the fire: "Someone slaughtered the shrine!!!"
The moon sky at the top of the shrine seemed to be reflected by the killing into a blood moon. The speed of the fireworks rising and exploding became compact. From a distance, the people on the beach could hear the cheering and joyous celebration of the sea, as if this summer The festival's fireworks display is almost at its climax.
"Shoo-hoo-bang!"
The fireworks changed from colorful to dazzling bright red. A flare bomb was mixed in and exploded. It was the same bright red, hidden in the red pyrotechnic clusters.
The servant of the Mifune family who was guarding the fire pit swept the flare with a binoculars. With a look, he quickly dialed the phone to Mifune: "Master Mifune, the samurai who besieged at the shrine sent a signal for help."
"A signal for help?" Mifune, who was standing on the towering stand, narrowed his eyes. "Are you sure it's for help, not a signal for mission completion?"
The servant lifted it up again with the binoculars, and after confirming the phone call: "It's still sending out, it's indeed a beacon for help."
"This bunch of trash." Mi Chuan swept away the six clansmen who were hunting the arrows of the old sacrifices, and their faces were completely dark. The big family has finished hunting the sacrifices and they are going to bring them up for sacrifice. They just completed a simple task of cleaning the remaining party of the Beiyuan family and offering sacrifices to the Bailiu. They have not yet completed it, and still need assistance?!"
"Then..." the servant asked hesitantly, "Do you want to provide assistance, Mifune-sama?"
Mifune gritted his teeth: "Of course I provide it! Otherwise, if I arrange it for so long, it will all fall short!"
The servant nodded quickly: "Yes! I will immediately notify the remaining Mifuneka samurai who stayed on the mountain to enter the shrine!"
He took out a fuchsia flare from the fire station and ignited it towards the sky.
"call out!!"
The fuchsia fireworks exploded. The Mifuneka samurai who had stayed behind on the top of the mountain saw this scene, frowned, looked at each other in the darkness, quickly lifted the black cloth hanging around his neck to his eyes, and moved swiftly towards The shrine moved to the direction.
"That's..." Kitahara Xiaokui, who was pulled halfway by her sister, suddenly heard some kind of peculiar fireworks explosion. She suddenly raised her head and saw the purple-red flare that rose straight up from the fire station. When the time came, his pupils shrank, "Mifune's siege flare!"
In the memory of her being fused, the moment she saw this glaring flare, it was as if she was scorched by fire.
"Sending this signal bomb is equivalent to the Mifune's order to kill. All the samurai raised by their family will be dispatched, and they will not stop unless they achieve their goals."
"They want to kill Bailiu and completely pay off the Beiyuan family..."
As Kitahara Xiaokui muttered to herself in a daze, she saw a sky lantern that rose in a solitary manner, and that lamp was reflected in her pupils, making her tremble—
—That's the lamp that Bai Liu would go to see the evil god every night and walk the mountain road to mention it.
But this lamp was randomly thrown aside by Bai Liu, who hurried to rescue her sister. At this moment, it was burned to the side with only a skeleton, and it flew towards the deep black sky with the heat wave.
It's like a soul to be taken away by the gods.
Cang shook off the hand of Xiao Kui who was holding him too sharply, covering his mouth, coughing, and ran towards the direction of the fire.
Xiaokui regained his senses and grabbed his shoulders, and asked in astonishment: "There are the shrines and the Kitahara family in the fire! What are you going to do!!"
"Didn't you say that Mifune is going to kill the Sixth Master Bai! I'm going to save the Sixth Master Bai!" Cangtai coughed, and said with tears, "There are also [Cangtai] and [Bai Liu]! "
"They were left in the attic of Beiyuan's house by me, and they will be burned to death if they continue like this!"
Xiaokui gritted his teeth: "Are you crazy! Do you know the concept of all the samurai dispatched by the Mifune family!"
"Killing you is easier than cutting a radish!"
Cang Tai sobbed and shook her head: "I don't know, I only know the sixth elder Bai and the little cats. They let me live well here. I haven't been treated as a sacrifice or painful. They helped me. A lot, and it taught me a lot."
"I have never felt that the world has been beautiful because of the teachings of the teachers from the Beiyuan family, but I think the love of the Sixth Master Bai for the Lord Cthulhu is very beautiful."
Cang Tai wailed loudly: "I don't want to see Master Bai Liu die!"
"They should have had a good ending! Isn't it all written like that in fairy tales!"
"Fairy tales are all..." Xiaokui clenched her teeth, she closed her eyes, her teeth trembled and wanted to break Cangtai's fantasy, "all..."
—It's deceptive.
The burning lamp faltered and landed not far from her, slowly extinguished, just like the light in her eyes from another world line.
[Love is a lie. 】
Bailiu smiled and knelt in front of the shrine, her eyes empty and she said: [In this world, there is no love. 】
[Because there is no one who believes in the existence of love. 】
[Only pain is eternal. 】
Xiao Kui opened her eyes abruptly. She looked at the burning mountain and took a deep breath. There was a scorching light reflected in her eyes: "You go to Beiyuan's house to rescue two cats. I will go around the mountain to find Bai Liu. "