Chapter 991 Hundred Monogatari, the final chapter

"Sneaky guy, don't look down on people!"

Inside the carriage, Higashino Xinghei pulled out a blood-colored green dragon with his backhand at a speed that was hard to distinguish with the naked eye, and slashed fiercely towards the place behind where the voice sounded.

"It's a pity that Wenche Ji, who has always been well-read and dislikes fighting, was not able to witness the final sacrifice with her own eyes."

The strong wind raged, and ripples appeared in the space. The light of the knife in his hand left a huge knife mark on the wall of the wrathful carriage, but it cut through nothing.

"Itsu Shinten, Ape God, Human Face Tree, Bull Demon, Dog God, Ainu Giant Sheath..."

The old voice still sounded unhurriedly and authentically from the same place: "Your Excellency, an existence that can fuse the blood of a hundred ghosts and grow continuously, is unheard of even with the long enough experience of this old man."

"Come out!"

Higashino Xinghei threw his knife and waved his arm, and gave a firm grip on the place where the voice was.

"Roar!"

Inugami's huge dog's head appeared out of thin air, and the probe bit it off...

"Your Excellency, you don't need to waste your efforts, even if you can leverage a little bit of 'karma', you can't touch the old man's place, let alone a mere dog god..."

The ferocious dog's mouth has not yet been closed, and it has quietly solidified with the surrounding space.

"Crack."

In the next second, that space, together with the dog's head inside it, shattered like a mirror.

"Ugh..."

As the dog's head shattered, a sharp pain from the depths of the soul swept through every inch of Higashino Kohei's brain cells.

The remnant soul of the dog **** recovered by him was annihilated.

"My Hualao family, both in the world and not in the world, are like the moon in the water and the flowers in the mirror..."

While the broken space was healing, an old man with a big head like a bucket, a thin body, and wearing black weaving feathers flashed before Higashino Xinghei's eyes.

"Shua Lai? This ability seems to exist in another dimension, but it is very similar to Xia Duo."

Slider is a kind of guest **** in Japanese folklore. It is said that Hua Piao has a mysterious presence. He likes to sneak into people's houses in the evening, drink tea, smoke, and enjoy food as if nothing happened. However, no one can see through the existence of this "stranger" and treat him as a guest instead. .

"However, since I can't touch him, he shouldn't be able to touch me either. Just treat this old man as air."

Seeming to have figured something out, Higashino Kohei turned around and jumped out of the carriage.

"Before the Hundred Ghosts Night Festival is completely completed, please stop for a while."

The next second, he was suddenly stuck on the car window.

"Damn it, I can't move... this **** old man..."

Looking carefully, the space around him was quietly covered with a layer of gray, and the whole person seemed to be frozen in ice, and even the blood belonging to Assamite stopped flowing.

"Keep your eyes open. It's your honor to witness this 'Hundred Ghosts Night Festival' with your own eyes."

The black-robed old man named "Lao Piao" appeared at some point, sat cross-legged on his back, reached out from his sleeve and took out a cigarette rod, looked up at the sky, and smoked in small mouthfuls.

In the air, Kotomine Jiro, carrying a huge scroll on his back, is waving his wings and soaring upwards...

In the direction he was heading, a section of picture scroll derived from nowhere was coming by the wind.

"Another picture scroll of a hundred ghosts? No, this is what the train laid down when it entered Tokyo. Could it be that..."

From the corner of his eye, he stared at the "Hundred Ghosts Picture Scroll", which was scattered like toilet paper and had not shrunk in size, and Higashino Kohei seemed to have grasped something.

"Phew, all the tribes of the Hundred Ghosts have been trapped in the Realm of Encountering Demons for hundreds of years by a thousand-year contract. It is precisely because of the ability of my Hualaiao tribe to break through the space that I bewitched those old painters and used their hands to create day and night. The name of ghosts has been passed down through the ages, and only then can it sustain the thin power of existence..."

As if anticipating the doubts in Higashino Xinghei's heart, Piaolao exhaled a few smoke rings and said in a low voice: "Now, the original creators of these monster paintings are finally going to appear on the stage."

In his vicissitudes of words, Kotomine Jiro has already left the city like a sea of ​​fire under his feet, and dragged the picture scroll behind him to the cloud...

The two picture scrolls were entangled and intertwined in front of him, colliding with a majestic black air.

A woman in palace attire who was sleeping with a green lantern in her arms and eyes closed slowly emerged from the black air.

"Nice...stage..."

Her dark green pupils slowly opened, reflecting the Tai Chi Yin-Yang array that runs through the sky and the earth, as well as the city immersed in the sea of ​​flames.

"Let's begin, Hundred Monogatari, the final chapter..."

She gently parted her vermilion lips, and blew out the blue lamp in her hand.

The once sunny, cloudless sky suddenly turned into night.

The whole city fell into darkness without light, and even the power system was completely paralyzed, without a single spark.

Even the sea of ​​red flames covering the entire Ikebukuro area was extinguished like a flickering candle.

The woman didn't say anything, her breath was like an orchid, blowing out the light of the entire Tokyo.

Only the flaming cross confronting the black tornado, the yin of Shinjuku, the yin of the Imperial Palace, and the Taichi Yin-Yang array wall that shelters the inner side of Tokyo still maintain the last light.

"Welcome, the land of encountering demons."

A ghostly blue flame ignited at the intersection of the two scrolls in front of her...

The faint orchid fire spread along the two scrolls in completely opposite directions, and the ghosts on the screen disappeared without a trace along the way.

On the inside of the Yamanote Line, blue candles are lit from near to far, just surrounding Tokyo, which is enveloped in the Tai Chi Yin-Yang array.

"Jie jie jie jie!"

"Quack quack quack!"

"Hee hee... giggle..."

"Woooooooooooooooooooo..."

"Oh heh heh heh...cough cough cough!"

The laughter, cries, and roars that reveal excitement and joy seem to come from another space, densely ringing in the dead city~lightnovelpub.net~ Listen, this is hundreds of people standing in the original place of encountering demons. Hundred ghosts of the year, supreme joy! "

At the same time, a dark and deep crack, as thin as a silk thread, bloomed in the space in front of the woman in palace attire.

Seeing this crack, Lao Piao on Higashino Xingping's back excitedly raised his hands to look up at the sky, and then knelt down respectfully: "The Hua Piao family, fortunately, did not disgrace..."

"Congratulations, Lord Tianmo Xiongming!"

"Congratulations, Lord Tianmo Xiongming!"

"Congratulations, Lord Tianmo Xiongming!"

Whether it's the aloof Yanfeng Jiro or the glamorous woman in Tsing Yi, they all bowed down like Lao Piao.

A giant pure black pupil quietly opened the gap from behind...

As if he had finally dug out a small hole to peek at the "suspect person" next door, the giant pupils looked at Tokyo under the night with endless tyranny and greed.

As the crack expanded at an imperceptible speed, half of a huge beast-like grimace with a high nose, long ears, and fangs could be vaguely seen, flashing past in the space behind.

(end of this chapter)