"you know……"

Stared at by Yueying Qiancao's resentful eyes, the woman in white who had flashed at a high speed suddenly stood a few meters in front of him like a "downtime", letting those arrows pass through her body.

Their eyes met, and the words that seemed to drive people crazy came to an abrupt end.

However, the shadow arrow that was enough to shatter ordinary resentful spirits passed through her body, but she couldn't even lift her long hair that covered her face.

"It's over, it's over, this is the last 'power of shadows'..."

Seeing this scene, Yueying Qiancao, who had exhausted all her means, could only stare at the woman who was shut up not far away with angry eyes.

Half an hour ago, he had just packed the luggage in the room and made an appointment for the moving company to come and move out of the apartment early tomorrow morning.

Although the action movie fanatic next door was missing, the living environment finally quieted down.

However, even if he was a weird maker, he wouldn't want to continue living in an apartment where someone had "eyes popped" in the corridor at the door and the property company couldn't clean up the blood stains no matter how much they washed.

Moreover, moving away quickly after a murder occurred is the normal response of a normal person. Continuing to live in it would appear abnormal.

Just when he was ready to enjoy the quiet last night in this house after taking a shower, this strangely dressed woman in white appeared in front of him so suddenly.

The startled Yueying Qiancao, without hesitation, turned into a shadow to hide, and at the same time condensed various shapes of "weapons" such as knives, guns, sticks, massagers, and launched a counterattack.

However, just like the last time, the power of the shadow that he was proud of, couldn't even touch the opponent's body at all.

The only difference is that this time, it is no longer the "action movie fanatic" next door, but himself.

No matter how hard she tried to escape in the shadows, the woman in white followed behind Yueying Qiancao like a shadow, and kept repeating "You know"...

Perhaps it was the relationship with the next-door neighbor who was targeted last time, but Tsukage Chikusa did not hear the disturbing whisper in her ear.

Now, he finally understood why the neighbor was so mad.

Until this moment, the power of the shadow of the moon shadow and Qiancao was exhausted, and there was nowhere to escape.

"Hmph, I, Yueying Qiancao, have had a lifetime of ups and downs and created so many weirdnesses, but I didn't expect that one day I would die at the hands of the 'wild weirdness'... woo woo woo..."

Yueying Qiancao, who was about to say a few "hard words" before her death, looked at the terrifying white-clothed woman who was sluggish in front of her, tears of disappointment welling up in her eyes.

"You knew already."

The moment his vision was wet and blurred, the figure of the woman in white flashed and appeared in front of him.

"Ah ah ah ah ah, I fought with you!"

Under the **** of survival desire and fear, Yueying Qiancao suddenly widened her bloodshot eyes and glared at each other angrily.

His hands and feet kept swaying the "Wang Ba Luanwu" in the air, burning the last light of life.

On the contrary, the white-clothed woman stopped abruptly, and Yueying Qiancao kept her nose to the tip of her nose, staring at him absently with those big dark eyes behind her flowing hair.

"Wait, once locked, there is no way to fight back or escape, it's illogical..."

Watching the woman switch between extremely quiet and extremely dynamic, Yueying Qiancao, who had the courage to look at the other side, instinctively sensed the strangeness.

"Even if I put in the power of ghosts and gods, I can't create such an inexplicable weirdness..."

Logically, he should have been strangled by his neck, his eyes were blown open, and the corridor was covered with smears, just like the neighbor.

"She must have some rules and weaknesses...think about it...what did I just do to make her stop again..."

Scenes of memories were replayed repeatedly in Yueying Qiancao's mind.

This white-clothed woman with long hair covering her face, whether she is speaking or acting, seems to be switching strangely between silence and movement...

"I see! It's the sight..."

A morbid smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Yueying Qiancao, who was always timid, even took the initiative to move his face forward and fiercely attacked the woman's big dark eyes.

"As long as you keep looking at each other, you can only shut up and stand up, and you can't attack me!!!"

Then, he stretched out his sinful hand covered with the power of shadows to the full bodice of the woman in front of him...

"Sure enough, even the power of shadows can't 'touch' her... Is this an illusion, or is it not in the same space?"

Unsurprisingly and disappointingly, his hand went straight through the opponent's body as if he had touched the air.

"At least, it should be possible to maintain this posture... to buy some recovery time for the power of shadow..."

After confirming, Yueying Qiancao stared at each other, walked out of the dead end step by step, and retreated to the rear.

"The premise, of course, is that she doesn't have a 'backup rule' for this situation."

"jingle……"

What he didn't notice was that a pretty white figure was quietly appearing in the middle of the corridor not far behind him, slowly squatting up...

...

The tomb of Xianshouyuan, Wakayama Castle is hidden.

Around the wall of the cave, in the building complex that is constantly rotating and upside down like a group of machines, various ghosts and warriors with miserable appearances, like the evil spirits trying to climb out of the endless purgatory, are densely climbing through the surrounding buildings. write.

"Sister Hanyu... Lu Dou... Hold on..."

Not far above the group of ghosts, climbing and moving between various buildings and terrains like a professional parkour player is a blond man with a ferocious expression.

"Bastard, get out of here!!"

From time to time, several ghosts would catch up from below and try to hold him back.

But it was always swept away by a pair of black giant arms sticking out from behind him into a piece of fluorescent light that drifted downward.

If others see this scene, they may think that he is the "ghost king" who led the group of evil spirits to climb out of purgatory.

"Little Bird, are you alright up there?!"

This man ~lightnovelpub.net~ is naturally Sosuke Araki who fell below the platform.

At this moment, he only hated that the pair of black arms behind him had no entity and could not help "climb the tower".

"Don't worry, with the protection of Akagi Himeko's domain, those guys won't be able to enter for the time being... But, Tokugawa Yoshinen seems to be holding some kind of ceremony..."

In the communication channel, Xiaoniao Yuzhengong's soft and pleasant voice was his only comfort.

"Everyone, feel honored..."

Above the platform, in the air beside Tokugawa Fangnian, the slowly creeping dark red liquid has already outlined a burly and majestic headless figure more than three meters high.

"...I can testify that I personally wrote this, this is the ultimate work of the Kii Tokugawa family!"

Below the desk, a square wooden box was recruited by Tokugawa Yoshinian.

The lid of the box was opened, and it could be seen that there was a terrifyingly huge skull inside.

What was different from ordinary people was that on the skull full of sharp teeth, there were even a pair of long and terrifying horns!