Apocalyptic Forecast

I found you~

Gentle and joyful, as if the game of hide and seek was over.

The **** evil spirit rose from the darkness, back and forth, raised his hands on the ugly shoulders, the handsome and terrifying face looked forward, and looked at her face.

smile.

The dark eyes seemed to be filled with the essence of the abyss, with a hideous light.

When being stared at by those eyes, all courage was rapidly dissipating, because endless darkness was rising, engulfing everything.

Like suppression from the top of the food chain.

Under the gentle touch of the palms of both hands, all the power was completely broken.

Ugly stayed in place, his lips pursed, only feeling the rapid stiffness of his whole body, making it difficult to move.

I can only feel that the palms of the hands pressed on the shoulders are slowly groping upward, touching her skin and sweat a little bit, moving up from the neck, gently stroking her cheeks, nose, and eyes. .

Explore the divisions of texture and bones.

It's like a barber preparing for his job.

In the ear, genially asked questions.

"What is your name?"

The voice was neither dignified nor cold, just like the kind greetings of strangers when they first met, and even included a self-introduction.

"My name is Huaizhi Suzi, how about you?"

What's your name?

Such low-pitched words reverberated in her consciousness and soul, as if an iron drill was shaking her brain, spreading waves of fear and pain, tearing the psychological defenses, forcing her to answer.

"……ugly."

The ninjas of the earth dragons trembled and answered.

"Ugly?" The gentle hands stroking her cheeks paused for a moment, and couldn't help complaining: "It doesn't feel ugly, is it a code name? Zi Chou Yinmao... cattle? It's really not a good idea to let women use this title Polite. How old are you?"

"Thirty, thirty-one..."

"Bigger than me."

The gentle voice in that ear stroked her hair, and asked curiously: "Have you ever done hair?"

"No."

"What about skin care?"

"I... I have learned a little by myself."

"Too casual, there are heavy sun exposure, there are already crow's feet."

The devilish voice exclaimed, "Clean up, it will be the kind and beautiful big sister."

Complimenting the enemy in front of her from the heart, not out of pity, nor for other reasons, as if she hadn't noticed her fat weight.

Such sincere praise is like dew in a desperate situation. Even though it is clear that this may be a trick of the enemy, it is still unable to resist, and even involuntarily... a trace of gratitude is produced.

Is this the devil?

At that moment, she felt the coldness of the blade wandering between her neck, and her deadly death was close at hand, she couldn't help holding her breath.

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As a ninja who collects money and sells her life, she has already anticipated the arrival of this day, but for some reason, she, who has already regarded death as home, will have a trace of reluctance.

Don't want to die.

Because I was praised and praised by others.

For the first time in her life, as a woman, she was admired by others.

A ray of tears leaked from the corner of her eyes, and she raised her head, waiting for the ending. But the blade just wandered around her neck and ears, coming and going softly.

Until she opened her eyes, she saw the iron mirror slowly growing in front of her eyes.

Reflecting the tragic blood, the beautiful and terrifying figure, and at the front, the stunned woman.

It's hard to imagine, just a simple break of the hairstyle, and it's almost... completely new!

The round cheeks were still a little pale, and the long hair that was simply combed slipped from the side of the ears, covering the scars on the cheeks. Fingers stained with scarlet rubbed her lips, adding a dazzling color to the dull face.

"How? Is it pleasing to the eye?"

Huaizhi Suzi leaned over, pressed it to her ear, and smiled softly: "It seems that my craftsmanship is not bad."

There is no denying her skill.

There is no denying that the smile in the mirror that couldn't help but was so familiar.

That is herself!

I can't imagine why the self in the mirror who is not a ninja is so beautiful and happy. I dare not imagine that such a possibility and future will exist.

"...Enough, enough."

Staring ugly at his face, raised his hand, covering his face, "Please don't torture me again!"

A dream that is destined to be unfulfilled, nothing in this world is more cruel than this.

She closed her eyes in despair and dared not look again.

"Kill me, Miss Paper... please kill me!"

"Maybe I will, but not now—" Huaizhi Mozi lowered his head and whispered softly in her ear: "There are still things you didn't tell me, right? Ugly, the matter between us is not over. I want it now. Once I left, it would be too irresponsible..."

Accompanied by soft words, desperate coldness emerged from his heart, freezing his soul every inch.

Cold and hideously enveloped her.

Dominate the soul.

"where is this place?"

"...The secret ritual passed down by the earth dragons from generation to generation, the man-made closed **** at the time of evil."

"What about the target? Me? To kill me, it would be too gentle to use this kind of thing?"

"It's Satomi Maki. The employer spent a lot of money and wanted to kidnap her and let you work for him."

"What about the employer?" Huai Shi asked, "Who is it?"

At this moment, a trace of hesitation appeared in Ugly's heart, and the remaining persistence and guidelines of the ninja blocked the words that he subconsciously blurted out.

But under the gaze of those calm eyes, all lies and concealment became meaningless.

She murmured her lips, and squeezed out her voice with difficulty: "I see nothing in it."

For an instant, Huai Shi suddenly appeared.

One of the candidates to be the master now,

At the same time, he is also the person in charge of the Tateyama Group, the largest real industry in the Satomi family, and the man who holds the financial power of the Satomi family. It has close technological exchanges with Luming Pavilion and Minerva in Rome.

If it is him, it is indeed possible to master Maki's whereabouts and hire elite ninjas to serve him.

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Was it because he was too dazzling in the Demon Slayer Contest, or was it because of the aftermath of his uproar in Nara the night before?

He sighed, lowered his head, and stared at the silently tearful ninja in the mirror, and gently patted her shoulder with his hands.

"Don't blame yourself, it's not your fault... It's just because I used a despicable method."

Behind her ears are the small scars cut by the blade of resentment and the spear of compassion.

Poisoned for hunting species is irresistible, and under the entanglement of human resentment and suffering, he can't help but yearn for relief. Being able to persist for such a long time is already an iron-like mind.

When the interrogation came to an end, the nightmare finally faded away.

"Finally... is it over?"

Ugly murmured, looking at the broken iron mirror in front of him, and the split face in the mirror, he gave a bleak smile.

At the moment when she said the name of her employer, whether it was this nightmare or the ninja career that she had devoted her life to, it had come to an end.

But in the end, there are things that can be done as a ninja.

At that moment, the courage that was finally germinated ignited the ashes in the soul, causing her limbs to spring back like a snake, clinging to the figure that was close at hand.

Then, the fat body began to swell rapidly. Following the mystery engraved in the bones, all fats are rapidly transforming into deadly fats and even more deadly... Nitroglycerin!

The flint friction on the upper and lower molars injected sparks into death and ignited everything.

She closed her eyes and said goodbye to the enemy behind her.

"Thank you, Miss Pregnant."

The horrible fire broke out in an instant, and the dazzling light swallowed everything. When the blazing high temperature and air waves swept past, the entire haunted house suddenly shook. The chaotic air pressure triggered a hurricane, breaking through the interference of layers of secret instruments, and passing the ugly death news to every companion's ear.

At the same time, it also made the earth dragons stunned.

In less than three minutes, the ugly one of them, who is best at war of attrition, is dead? And it was forced to use such a tragic way to bring them the final reminder.

In the core of the secret instrument of the time of the devil, the old ‘zi’ slowly raised his head, staring in amazement at the rapidly spreading darkness that even the host could not see through.

And the slender figure slowly emerging from the burning morgue~www.wuxiaspot.com~ that beautiful face was unscathed.

Still with a chilling smile.

As if he was aware of where he was, the corners of his mouth curled up, with a gentle smile.

"The plan failed—"

At this moment, Zi made the most correct decision in his life and shouted vigorously: "After I am here, all my staff will retreat!"

Unfortunately, it is too late.

The momentary shadow burial shuttled, breaking through the shackles of ugliness, evading the fatal impact caused by the explosion of hundreds of catties of nitroglycerin, and calmly stepping out of the flames.

As the woman moved forward, everyone felt the billowing darkness that could not be noticed by the naked eye spreading from her body, sweeping violently in all directions.

"Man-made hell?"

Huai Shi sighed softly: "It's still too small, right?"

At that instant, the darkness and violent unfolding of the Bone-Buried Sanctuary, from the inside out, infiltrated and invaded the secret instrument of the time of evil. The terrifying shadow fused with the wreckage of the ruler spreads everywhere.

Rebelling against the guest, instantly eroding the entire secret instrument, and even breaking through the limits of its own scale with the power of the secret instrument, completely eroding and controlling this miniature hell.

Turn everything in this secret ritual into his own temple.

The temple of the dead.

Now, everything in the entire haunted house has fallen into Huai Shi's control.

Although it is impossible to use the hammer of pain to fit the style of painting at this moment, there is no doubt that he has become the master of this dark hell.

Within the scope permitted by this paradise, in this haunted house, disasters and essence from **** manifested in the darkness.

In this way, Huai Shi smiled and offered blessings and greetings to all the tourists.

"—Welcome to the castle of evil spirits."