I loaded the ghost talk game

The side halls of the Ningxing Temple are filled with dolls.

Tonight's exorcism is about to begin.

On the floor of the side hall, a magic circle was painted with cinnabar.

Masamune Kenji sat in the middle.

I don't know if it's because of bathing and burning incense, but his complexion is much better than when he first came.

Master Ruhui and the three young monks from the Renxing Temple sat opposite each other in four directions around the circle, about one meter apart.

As for Kamiyagawa and Nagatomo Masao, who were pulled to hold the formation, they sat in two positions facing north and south on the outer periphery of the formation under the gesture of the little novice monk.

The kimono doll containing the spirit of resentment was placed on the incense table, right in front of the cinnabar magic circle.

Inside the side hall, the smell of sandalwood is very strong.

And the lights are dim.

The overall atmosphere is quiet and mysterious, with a strong sense of religion.

For example, the old monk Hui holds a string of jade beads in his left hand and a brass Qibaolian hand bell in his right hand.

He lowered his eyelids and recited scriptures:

"Written by Namo Satata, Sugataya, Arahadi, and Sammyaksa Bodhi.

Sadanta, the Buddha Kudiseni Sam. "

Ring the bell every time you say a short paragraph.

The remaining three young monks joined hands together:

"Nanmo Sapo, Bo Tuo Bodi, Sa Duo.

Namo Sadonan, Sanchao Sanboduo, all know Nam. "

The monks in the Renxing Temple recited the Shurangama Mantra.

In Buddhism, it is a mantra to subdue all demons and control all heretics. It is said that reciting this mantra can make demons stay away and evil spirits hide.

Kamiyagawa didn't have any research on Shijia's mantras, and he couldn't understand Sanskrit at all, so he could only sit quietly in a daze.

Xiaopingtou's condition is similar to his.

The exorcism ceremony lasted for more than an hour and has not stopped.

According to the estimation of Master Ruhui's previous practices, it is very possible that the ceremony lasted all night, even all night long.

But Kamiyagawa couldn't bear it any longer.

Sitting here holding the line, can't do anything, can't take out the phone, just sit, it's really exhausting.

Kamiya felt bored, so he could only look at the monks and Masamune Kenji in the circle from time to time, and at the many dolls and toys in the lattice cabinet on the wall.

Looking at it, he really found the fun——

Hiss...the one on the bottom of the wall over there seems to be PG's Bright Red Strike Gundam.

It seems that the current price is around 20,000 yen?

On the left wall, there is a battle-damaged android No. 18 figure.

It looks really good.

I just said "Hi, wife."

Although there is a live doll girl, Miss Mary, by her side, Kamiya doesn't have much research on dolls and dolls, but she knows a little about Gundams and figurines.

"I didn't notice anything from a cursory glance in the side hall before, but if you take a closer look now, the four walls here are quite rich."

Kamiyagawa said with emotion in his heart.

After looking around for a long time, he turned his gaze back to the center of the side hall, and landed on the incense table with kimono dolls.

At this glance, he saw a problem.

"No. Why do I feel that the evil aura on the kimono doll is heavier than when the ceremony started? Did I remember wrongly?"

Kamiyagawa was suspicious.

However, several monks in the Renxing Temple looked as usual and continued to recite the Shurangama mantra in earnest and piously: "Sapo Yaksha. Helashasa, Jielaharaoja..."

Ding--

A mantra, combined with the ringing of the thick Qibaolian bell.

The lights were dim, and the side hall filled with sandalwood still exuded solemnity and majesty.

This calm atmosphere gives people a feeling that everything is under control.

Seeing that the masters here didn't make any moves, Shen Gu didn't make any fuss either.

He just silently took out a [Thunder Intertwined Coin] from his jacket pocket and held it between his fingers.

At the same time, I kept an extra mind and began to focus on the kimono dolls on the incense table.

Another ten minutes passed.

Kamiyagawa watched with his own eyes that the evil aura on the kimono doll became stronger again.

"It's not right..."

Although I don't understand Buddhist rituals to exorcise demons.

But during the process of the ceremony, the evil power became stronger and stronger, no matter how you think about it, something went wrong, right?

Kamiyagawa put his hand on the [Mirage Bag].

Just as he was about to ask something to the director here, Master Ruhui, he saw the hair tips of the kimono doll on the incense table suddenly squirming slightly.

at the same time.

Snapped--

There was a crisp sound.

The string of Buddhist beads in Master Ruhui's hand suddenly broke apart.

Beads made of jade crackled and rolled to the ground.

The old mage paused, and opened his half-drooped eyelids in horror.

The sound of chanting sutras in the side hall stopped, and at this moment the doll on the incense table spoke. The simple, thin line of the mouth opened and closed strangely.

She started singing, singing nursery rhymes in a little girl's voice.

In the immature voice, there is an indescribable sense of weirdness.

"Wrap up, round up,

caged bird,

Want to come out all the time.

In the night of dawn,

The moment when the white crane and the tortoise slipped.

Who is that behind? "

After a section was sung, layers of different voices echoed in the side hall: "Wrap up, wrap up, the bird in the cage wants to come out all the time..."

These echoing voices are different, all coming from the lattice cabinets on the four walls.

I saw those different dolls and dolls, many of them opened their mouths and blinked vigorously, and sang songs with different tones.

The dolls in the Doll Temple come alive.

Among all the people present, facing this sudden change, only Shen Guchuan was not flustered.

He looked roughly around.

It was confirmed that there are about dozens of dolls and toys, and they are moving in conjunction with the kimono dolls.

Many of them were singing while climbing stiffly down the latticework.

"What is this? Toy Story?"

Kamiyagawa complained unconsciously in his heart.

At the same time, relying on his rich experience in eliminating spirits, he roughly judged the strength of the evil spirit emanating from the haunting kimono doll.

It feels almost comparable to the high-speed mother-in-law I met before.

That is, the level of E-rank ghost talk.

In addition, the catalog of strange visits in "Ghost Story" has not been updated, and the kimono doll can be confirmed to be a spiritual descendant.

Except for the special flesh spirit descending, other forms of ghost descending monsters are less active in reality, so it is estimated that this doll should have the level of combat power of a D-level ghost in its heyday.

"In a real fight, Mary and I shouldn't have a problem dealing with it."

"In addition, this thing is a spiritual drop. Judging from the previous experience of preventing Hanako's spiritual drop, forcibly destroying the attachments of the ghost talk will only send the ghost talk back to the inner world."

"Maybe I can think about whether to try to find an opportunity to directly attack the kimono doll's body, and get rid of it once and for all."

When everyone in the side hall was extremely flustered, Kamiyagawa was calculating calmly in his heart, holding the melted coin between his fingers, ready to go, but there was no specific action yet.

In the side hall where Doll's Wonderful Night has been opened.

The kimono doll suddenly stopped singing.

It spoke in a childish voice: "I finally found a lot of friends today, let's play together?"

"Let's play together!" "Let's play together!" "Let's play together!"

Those dolls that climbed down from the grid, with a slightly blurred appearance, looked hideous, and they all responded.

But their voices are innocent and cheerful.

The kimono doll stood up from the incense table, twisted her neck stiffly, and said to several living people at the scene: "Let's go together? Let's play with the bird in the cage, you are ghosts. If you all lose, you will be punished?"

"Punish!" "Punish!" "Punish!"

The other dolls continued to chime in.

Wow!

At this time, the door of the side hall was suddenly closed.

Xiaopingtou, who was sitting closest to the door, finally came to his senses, stood up from the ground quickly, and rushed over to push the door.

But before he touched the door panel, he was bounced back by an invisible force and fell to the ground.

"Hiss, it hurts..."

Changyou grinned hoarsely in pain, but he didn't seem to be seriously injured. He rubbed his sore buttocks and quickly got up from the ground again.

Seeing this, the kimono doll just laughed, and laughed heartily in the voice of a young girl: "You can't run away. We agreed to play a game together, and we have to wait until the game is over."

Then, the figures of the toys that came to life in the side hall became more and more blurred, turning into small phantoms that could not be seen clearly.

These writhing shadows held hands and formed a large circle, enclosing all the four monks in the side hall.

They laugh, they sing:

"Wrap up, round up,

caged bird,

Want to come out all the time.

In the night of dawn,

The moment when the white crane and the tortoise slipped.

Who is that behind? "

"Who is it?" "Who is it?" "Who is it?"

"Who is standing behind you now?"

The phantoms of the dolls paused and asked a few monks from the Human Shape Temple.

"Bajala, control that Azha, Mora Zhipo, Prajna has a lot of quality..."

None of the monks answered, they were all continuing to recite the Shurangama Mantra loudly.

The three young novice monks all had their eyes closed, and cold sweat hung on their foreheads.

They have never seen such a formation, fear is certain.

However, spells without sufficient spiritual power have limited impact on the kimono dolls that have already begun to attack.

Not only did it not stop its behavior, but it annoyed it a bit.

Kimono doll: "It's noisy! I don't like it! It's noisy!"

"So noisy!" "So noisy!" "So noisy!"

Kimono doll: "If you don't answer, you lose, and you will be punished!"

"Punishment!" "Punishment!" "Punishment!"

The shadows of the dolls spun again.

They are happy and laughing, their laughter is innocent.

Among them, a voice said: "My master used a knife to goug out my eyes. So old monk, after you all lose, I will goug out your eyes! Hehe."

Another voice said: "My master sawed off my left leg. So little monk, when you all lose, I will cut off your left leg! Hee hee."

"My master threw me off the third floor..."

"My master put me on the road and got run over..."

The dolls quickly worked out the content of the punishment for the four monks in the doll's temple.

These toys who wake up under the call of kimono dolls seem to have a lot of resentment.

Jingle bells—jingle bells—

Master Ruhui, who worked hard to take charge of the overall situation, was still ringing the bell vigorously and reciting scriptures, trying to exert the power of the Shurangama Mantra without being affected by the toys as much as possible.

But on his originally kind and solemn face, there was only fear and remorse at the moment.

The old mage is actually a very pragmatic person.

He really knew that the Renxing Temple he presided over was a very ordinary temple, and what he could deal with were only those strange stories that were not too offensive.

Like a doll that cries in the middle of the night, a doll that runs and dances in the middle of the night.

And the reason why he quickly agreed to the entrustment of Xia Zhengmu and his wife was because the old mage originally thought that the wraith this time was just a doll who could sing in the middle of the night.

In theory it should be right.

After all, Masamune Kenji had brought the kimono doll home for a week.

But apart from being harassed and frightened by the doll's singing every night, he didn't suffer any substantial harm.

According to experience, the singing dolls this time should be no different from the previous ones.

With the power of the Ningxing Temple, it can be superseded.

But there are always surprises in everything, and theory and experience sometimes go wrong.

This doll is an accident.

The strange ghosts hidden in it are not what they appear to be, and their grievances are so great that they have completely exceeded the old mage's previous expectations and the scope of his ability to overcome them.

"Shan Duo She, Huan Deva, Bu Shi Duo..." Master Ru Hui continued to ring the bell and chant sutras. It seemed that all he could do now was chant sutras.

In the side hall, the dolls began to sing the song "Bird in a Cage" again.

Also, Kamiyagawa, Nagatomo Masao, and Masame Kenji have never "played games".

The kimono doll should have planned to follow the plan at the beginning, wait for all the seven living people on the scene to lose, and then start the punishment in unison.

The illusory and distorted figures of the dolls are holding hands, this time they surround the center of the ritual array.

Only the unlucky guy was surrounded.

"Who is standing behind you now?"

The dolls asked questions in unison again in that playful tone.

Masamune Kenji was frightened and cried.

Shouldn't it be like this?

Why do kimono dolls become more terrifying after being sent to Ningyoji Temple than when they were at home?

At home, it just can sing.

Now he says he wants to play games.

And as far as the penalties for losing the four games I heard just now, the mild ones can make people disabled, and the severe ones may directly kill people.

Masamune Kenji sobbed and hesitated, but the dolls were getting impatient.

If you don't guess, you will be regarded as having lost the caged bird game just like the monks in Ningxing Temple.

So, Xiaopingtou Changyou hurriedly shouted to his friends in the circle: "Quickly guess, Kenji. Just guess any one!"

"Huh—" Probably the bond of friendship really has some indescribable power, Masamune Kenji really adjusted his state, "It's a doll, I guess it's a kimono doll!"

"oh?"

The spinning toy phantoms stopped.

Right behind Masamune Kenji, a voice came out: "You guessed it right."

"Then... are you saved?"

After hearing this, Zhengmu and Changyou heaved a sigh of relief.

"Um?"

Only Kamiyagawa frowned in surprise.

It seemed to say that the punishment would only be imposed if all the living people present had lost the game.

Then if someone guessed right, it seemed to mean that the punishment was lifted.

"However, what kind of kimono doll. I don't call it that, I also have a name. My favorite master gave me a name." The voice of the kimono doll came from the phantom circle again, " His name is Xiao Yu."

"Wrong name!" "Wrong name!" "Wrong name!"

The kimono doll who calls herself Xiaoyu: "Then what should I do?"

"Count him to lose!" "Count him to lose!" "Count him to lose!"

Xiao Yu: "Hee hee, then Masame Kenji, you lost. As for punishment, let me think about it... Do you know? My favorite master cut off my head. In return, I later gave his The skull was also lifted. After you all lose, I will take yours too, right?"