I loaded the ghost talk game
Chapter 419 Returning Soul Incense
Earth-shaking changes are taking place in Jixiangsu.
There are ferocious trees growing out of the houses, and the momentum of the growth crushes the houses and roads.
Gnarled trunks surged up and down like wriggling flesh. Dark green leaves, leaves with blood red veins are densely branched, rustling.
Large tracts of delicate and beautiful Bana flowers spread crazily all over Jixiangsu.
Both the hibiscus tree and the other shore flower are frantically absorbing the nutrients of this land.
"This way!"
Yuki led people to the vicinity of Anzhai's house, and saw a small figure on the street.
It was a child, a little boy about seven or eight years old.
On his body, the soft hair was stained with blood, but he couldn't smell the slightest smell of blood, but exuded a very thick, quiet scent of incense.
The child was standing in the middle of the cracked street where Bianhua flowers were constantly popping out, watching the trees rising in Jixiangsu, with a strange joy on his face.
His immature hands were raised above his head and lowered, and he muttered almost fanatically: "Fusang tree, rise up, rise up. It's coming, it's coming... The gate of the underworld is about to open..."
"Hello!"
Yuki Makensuke quickly raised the muzzle of the revolver.
Yuuki didn't feel the slightest evil breath from that child, but this didn't mean that this strange child was a normal person, it was probably the strong smell of incense that completely covered up his original breath.
The somewhat frantic Inuzhu turned his head and saw a few Spirit Eliminators rushing towards him.
In his innocent and pure eyes, there was an evil impatience: "It came so fast. It's all your fault, it's all your fault... Now I have to let the curse rise into the sky early, let the hibiscus tree Sheng Sheng, if it weren't for you people who are in the way here, it would have been more perfect. It's all your fault!"
The curse?
The kid mentioned this, right?
Yuki could hear clearly.
Everything here is inseparable from the time of meeting the devil.
boom!
Without hesitation, he pulled the trigger directly.
An exorcism silver bullet was shot from the muzzle of the gun, drawing a straight line of silvery luster in the crumbling bloody night.
And the child standing in the middle of the street reacted quickly, jumping sideways to avoid it.
His movements were so fast that he didn't seem human at all.
The exorcism silver bullet shot into the air and smashed into the flowers on the other side of the ground.
"Little Crack!"
The gap girl rushed forward quickly, the red windbreaker collar was blown back by the wind, and the mask on her face fell off halfway, revealing the horrible slit from the corner of her mouth to the root of her ear, and her long, slippery pink tongue.
She swung a large pair of scissors with a terrifying shape with both hands, and the forked blade slashed towards Inuzhu Mizuiro fiercely.
swish.
Some blue and yellow moss and strips of cloth that should have rotted away were scattered.
Inuzhu Mizuiro is no match for the Gap Girl at all.
The sharp blade sliced through his mourning garment, piercing his skin.
However, Shui Sei's body did not bleed, but some sticky, yellowish mucus flowed out like resinous sap. Under his cut skin, there is no flesh and blood, but strange woody hyperplastic tissue.
This child-like thing is really not a person.
Yuuki had no worries at all, raised his gun and fired again.
At this moment--
The savage, creaking sound of growth came from the old wooden house by the road.
There are a whole three twisted strange trees extending upwards, entangled with each other, and their roots are intertwined. The branches opened, like the claws of a hideous monster, pointing directly at the coin-like full moon in the sky.
The crazily expanding trunks and trunks crushed houses and streets, bursting out all kinds of debris, and there was a tendency to drag Yuki and his party who had just arrived here into the trees.
"spread!"
Yuuki gave the order without hesitation.
And at the same time when a group of spiritual masters dodged and rolled over the trees, Inuzhu Mizuro, who was injured on the ground, quickly stood up.
His eyes were full of resentment, and he gave Yucheng a vicious look. Then, the small body flexibly climbed up the crazy-growing trees. These trees seemed to swallow up the spirit masters, and they seemed to come from one with him, and both the branches and the trunk were clearing the way for him.
The water color of the dog bamboo disappeared quickly in the blooming tree crown...
...
Holding a letter in one hand and the banshee in the other, Kamiyagawa rushed into the streets of Jixiangsu.
With such a big change happening tonight, it is impossible for him to still be sleeping and resting.
In the first half of the night, Jixiangsu, where the streets looked normal, has now been turned upside down.
There are delicate and beautiful Bana flowers blooming everywhere, and twisted and strange trees grow crazily from everywhere.
Those adjacent trees are entangled with each other, blending into one.
The entire Jixiangsu has become a sea of trees with intricate roads.
Residents of Jixiangsu continued to flee in all directions, and some who could not escape were swept away by those giant trees and sucked into the depths of the bushes.
"Help!"
"Get out of the way! I don't want to die!"
"..."
"Get those people out!"
"Control them, gather them together!"
"..."
The escaped residents, the police officers and the spirit masters trying to control the scene were in a mess, and the noise resounded through the night.
The advancing Kamiya was also temporarily blocked by tree trunks spreading everywhere.
At this time, the little old man appeared on his shoulders, holding his master tightly with both hands, "Abaaaba" anxiously said something.
He looked slightly frail.
"You said that Inutake Sosuke took advantage of the chaos to get rid of your body?"
Kamiyagawa quickly understood the intelligence content reported by the scouts.
That dog bamboo really has a big problem.
What surprised Shengu even more was that that guy could actually kill the little old man mini in the state of [Nothingness]. How strong is his perception?
"That Inutake Sosuke got rid of my scout clone. He is probably the one who caused all the disasters here. I'm going to his house." Kamiyagawa reported into the walkie-talkie.
His words can be heard by the spiritual master next to him, and can also be heard on the walkie-talkie.
As long as Uncle Yuki didn't have an accident in the chaos, he would definitely be able to know his movements.
After finishing this matter, under the guidance of the little old man, Kamiyagawa rushed to the dense bushes in front again.
...
Inuzhu family.
Seventh woke up from his sleep.
Ever since she lost her luster, she has been relying on sleeping pills to fall asleep.
After taking the medicine, I fell into a deep sleep and it was difficult to wake up.
But tonight's Jixiangsu is too boiling, there are screams everywhere, and there are loud creaking noises of houses collapsing.
VII didn't know what was happening now, and instinctively looked around, only to find that her husband was not on the bed.
"Cansuke?"
VII got up from the bed and felt that his house seemed to be shaking violently.
Without thinking too much, she staggered out of the room.
Various noises continued outside, but those voices seemed to be far away from home, causing VII to have an illusion, as if the house was eerily quiet.
The original familiar furnishings in the house all appeared indistinct in the darkness, unrecognizable and full of strangeness.
"What's the matter? What happened in the town, and Cang Jie recently..."
A terrifying thought lingered in VII's mind, unable to dissipate for a long time.
When VII trotted to the courtyard of his home, he finally saw the abnormal situation outside.
The sky above the entire Jixiangsu is covered by lush giant trees. Those huge trees are like groups of wriggling flesh and blood, blending with each other to form a whole.
In the yard of my house, there is a field of delicate and beautiful manjusawa. The wriggling tree trunks and roots have also invaded here, squeezing the original chic courtyard to pieces.
Under the ever-loosing trunk, VII saw two figures.
One is Grandma Xiuzi, the always gentle old woman, who fell to the ground, among the manjusawa on the ground, with the same bright red color as the petals on her body.
And another...
VII couldn't believe his eyes.
The other person is Aqua.
You won't be wrong.
In any case, VII would not admit it wrong, it was his child who died five months ago, and it was Inuzhu Mizuiro who had been buried in the cemetery!
He just squatted beside Grandma Xiuzi alive, holding a blood-red fruit-like thing in his hand, and stuffed it towards Grandma Xiuzi.
"Aqua?"
Seventh made a tentative cry.
Her voice was hoarse and shifted, and she couldn't tell whether she was suppressing joy or fear.
"Mother."
Shui Se among the flowers stood up, and slowly turned her face to VII.
His face was stained with blood, swollen and cracked, and his facial features were fragmented. It was as if it had been smashed to pieces on the ground, and then put back together carelessly. Viscous yellow slurry is constantly oozing out from the obvious cracks on the cheeks, and there is no flesh and blood under the cracked skin, but some strange woody tissues.
"Mother!"
Shui Se cried out again, and ran towards VII.
He bent down and picked up a large handful of delicate and beautiful manjusawa, and raised them above his head. The flowers were clustered together, blooming extremely delicately.
VII's movements froze. At this moment, she didn't know whether to be frightened or make other expressions.
However, the child in front of him is undoubtedly Shui Se, right?
My own cute and pitiful son who always cuddled in his arms like a soft little dumpling.
Even so, VII still felt scared and took a step back. But maybe out of mother's instinct, she opened her hands in contradiction to the rushing Shui Se.
my child……
aqua.
A good boy who gave a gift to his long-lost mother...
"Mom, look, flower! Look! Look!"
Shui Se happily rushed into her mother's arms, and raised a large bunch of Bana flowers in her hand in front of her mother.
He has a strong aroma of incense.
"Flowers! Mother, look! Look! Flowers!" he continued, but it changed into a piercing scream.
The Bianhua flower in his hand fell, revealing a fragrant knife hidden in it.
The handle is big and the head is small, the grip is stable, and the knife edge is sharp.
The incense knife stabbed into Seventh's soft chest.
"Look! Look! Mother!"
Shui Se flung herself into her mother's arms, and kept raising and lowering the incense knife.
Those Bianhua flowers that he had picked were powerlessly scattered on the ground, gentle blood dripped on them, and the blood-red petals trembled slightly...
...
"Damn it!"
Inutake Sosuke squeezed out from the ferocious twisted trunk that was still growing.
He had just disposed of the ghost talk eyeliner left by the spirit master in the courtyard tonight, and was swept in by these wanton trees.
Inutake Sosuke was holding a small but heavy brass incense burner in his hand.
A handful of musk powder was sprinkled into the censer, creating a dark and thick scent that drove back the disgusting tree tissue that was still growing wildly and trying to engulf him.
"That thing... must have been made by that thing."
The entire Jixiangsu has undergone earth-shaking and terrifying changes, completely exceeding Inutake Sosuke's expectations.
It must be the ghost of that thing.
The man who claimed to be Haishi's lawyer before was lying to himself. The thing brought back to the world by Huihunxiang was definitely not Shui Se.
It is a filthy evil thing in the skin of a son.
"I'm so stupid."
Inutake Sosuke began to regret.
Through the combination of his own incense skills and the "Huangquan Naluo Curse" given by Haishi's lawyer, he did find a way to make soul-returning incense.
To make incense, you need the petals of the other side flower that grows in the underworld, and the fruit of the hibiscus tree.
And these two kinds of creations can be called out in human flesh and blood through the "Huangquan Naraku Curse".
Among the incense lodges, only the old man Kusakabe who died of old age at home, and Karanosuke who died in a traffic accident were cursed by Inutake Sosuke himself.
As for the others... it must be made of that thing!
"He must be killed, I should have killed him a long time ago! That's not my son...not..."
Inutake Sosuke rushed out from the receding branches of the trees. He smelled the stench of that thing, a strong stench that could not be completely covered even if it was covered by incense.
And the source of this smell came from the house below that was constantly collapsing.
"That thing!"
Inutake Sosuke thought of something terrible.
And when he finally got rid of the twisted branches and rushed into the house, he saw a strange tree with Granny Xiuzi's clothes growing rapidly in the courtyard, blending with the wildly growing trees around.
Seeing his wife lying down under the tree, the blood-stained Bianhua fell in VII's arms, his head and back leaned against the tree trunk, his eyes were closed tightly, as if he was asleep.
In addition, Inutake Sosuke also saw the disgusting evil thing crouching beside his wife.
"The door to the underworld is about to open, it's about to open. It rumbles out from the hibiscus tree..." The thing muttered.
Inutake Sosuke's mind went blank, and it took an unknown amount of time before he screamed and roared hysterically as if he had finally realized what had happened.
Amidst the screams, Inutake's sanity seemed to be blown, and it could never be repaired.
He numbly raised the copper incense burner in his hand, and there seemed to be a roar in his throat.
Then he saw the thing next to his wife stand up.
The water-colored face was broken, like a chopped wood carving, covered with thick yellow juice and blood, these liquids mixed together and dripped down his chin.
He was holding Inutake Sosuke's incense knife in one hand, and the only intact lip on his face was pulled back, revealing an evil smile.
"Go away! Get away from VII!"
"dad!"
Shui Se shouted happily.
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