Chapter 503
"Brother, brother, brother, brother!" Suzuka started crying like a child. Conversely, Haruto's body also trembled. Natsume's face also turned blue.
"How is it possible" such a subtle sound came from the blood-lost lips. This was the dead brother and his sister's reunion.
This situation should have been a touching meeting again, but now, an indescribable fear of wandering around Chunhu's whole body is not out of fear. It is also different from the feeling of disgust.
Maybe it was because of the taboo. It was the feeling of slander that humans could not enter. Something engraved on flesh and blood, facing the scene in front of us, violently sounded the alarm bell.
Even so, Chunhu's eyes could not be removed.
This is the lost soul curse, genius, and the curse of Tuyumen Night Light.
However, I don’t know the reason. However, Chunhu still subconsciously felt a little incongruity. Just then, the brother, who was hugged by his sister, suddenly forced himself to escape from his tiny wrist.
"Brother, brother?" Suzuka, who was crying, had a look of surprise and confusion on her face.
"Suzuka!" The boy pointed his rustic face at the girl, "What, what?"
"It's not enough!" The boy looked at Suzuka without any hesitation. Then, he stretched out his wrist and grabbed Suzuka with his eyes that could not feel the moisture.
"Brother?" Suzuka subconsciously retreated. But the boy's fingers were deeply trapped in the girl's shoulders, as if he was not allowed to escape without permission.
Looking at Suzuka who was panicked, the boy's fingers circled around his shoulders and headed towards his neck. His hands tightly bound his thin neck that was locked in his throat.
"It's not enough, it's not enough, Suzuka!" The boy's wrist burst out with blue veins, and his fingers also sank deeply into the girl's neck.
"Wait, wait, brother! I will give you what I will give you and I will give you my life, wait a little!" Suzuka's face began to turn blue.
Suzuka's resistance was very weak. She placed her hand on her brother's wrist, but she could not get it off.
Although I accepted my brother's actions in my heart, my body still refused this sudden death. In a flash, my face began to turn red and black, and my back twitched.
"Wait, please!" Along with the painful breath, a tear flowed out from the corner of your eyes. This was not out of joy. It was a tear of loneliness mixed with fear, pain and sorrow.
"Gu!" The annoying child's tears, the tears of Beidou's enemies, Chunhu bit his lip tightly.
I deserve it. Because that guy Beidou is dead. If that guy didn't come here, this kind of thing wouldn't have happened. I enjoy the joy of sacrifice like before, spend the summer vacation like before, and live the future life like before.
Suzuka ruined all this, Suzuka cried unconventionally.
"Damn it! This, this little guy!" Chunhu roared angrily, his body pressed on the ground and started to riot. His hair danced, his shoulders twisted, his feet digging on the ground, and his body moved roughly.
The spell talismans that were entangled on the body just now slowly began to peel off. It may be that the craftsman is on the verge of death and the spell power has also weakened.
"Oh oh oh!" Chunhu's throat let out a tiger-like roar, injecting power into his whole body as much as possible, and Chunhu's body stood up.
The clothes and the spell talisman were damaged and the skin was cracked. Even so, Chunhu still supported the spell talisman with both hands, allowing the spell to be cut and cut.
"Should you breath!" What came was Natsume's voice. Chunhu immediately held his breath.
"Burn, evil talisman. hurry up and as fast as the order!" Natsume also seemed to be out of bondage. She threw a fire-line talisman at Chunhu with her right wrist, which could move freely. The blazing fire swept over and swallowed the talisman with Chunhu.
What I felt was the burning breath that touched the skin and blew the hair. However, burning everywhere in the body was as pleasant as the summer wind blew. The master's spell would not hurt Shikigami, but it only burned all Suzuka's spells.
"Okay!" The body was still wrapped in flames, Chunhu jumped up and ran forward.
The altar filled with spiritual pressure, as it gradually rose, the brother who pinched his sister's neck without expression, and the sister who was crying and accepting all this.
Suzuka's hand slid down on the boy's wrist.
"Stinky little guy!" Chunhu shouted and galloped towards the boy. The boy didn't even look at Chunhu, and continued to pinch the girl's neck, as if he was trying to squeeze the last trace of life.
"If you cry again, it won't look good!" Uchiha Yan grabbed Brother Suzuka's hand with one hand, and handed a handkerchief again with the other hand and said, "You don't have to worry!" Suzuka grabbed the handkerchief handed over by Uchiha Yan and said.
Uchiha Yan's move, Suzuka's brother finally let go of Suzuka. At this moment, Chunhu hit the boy. Just before, Chunhu had overtaken Natsume's Fire Star Talisman and felt a strong heat in his body.
Below the left eye is the pentagram of Natsume. The sight of the left eye reflects the figure of the boy. The spiritual energy that is housed in the boy's body is poured down from the head. There is an extraordinary spiritual energy vein on the boy's head that closely connects it to the sky.
This spiritual vein is what makes the boy move.
"Cut it off, but, what should I do?" Chunhu twisted his body instantly, holding the squid behind him with his hands in his hands.
He smashed the vein on the boy's head that was closely connected with heaven. The vein in it was filled with the secretly hidden mantra of the Tuyumen family.
Moreover, the "Taishan Mansion Lord's Festival" should have been a sacrificial sacrifice that has been under the jurisdiction of the Tuyumen family for generations.
No matter what happens, it is good. No matter whether it is an accident, a coincidence, or accidental, no matter which one, as long as the spiritual vein can be cut off and it can be hindered.
Chunhu was surprised by the degree of his declining fortune, but the Tuyumen family is a famous family of Onmyoji, if so.
Tonight, I once again associate my name with "Tujimen" in the name of the immature Shikigami.
"Please!" Since the beginning of the past, Chunhu has only hated his bloodline, but this time it was the first time that he felt glad for his bloodline from the bottom of his heart.
At this moment, the altar was wrapped in light.
Since ancient times, Onmyoji [Taishanfujun] has been called high-dimensional existences, or [phenomenon], and part of his power has appeared in the human world.
The human beings are dazzling, huge spiritual energy. What they show in their eyes is the fluctuations of the gods, and their souls begin to shrink.
The shining light in the sky dyed the world into the same color.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!