"I can't say much about this picture scroll. You can understand that this is a cultural product of your Japanese's 'worship of evil spirits' and 'relay creation'..."

"If I remember correctly, the original 'co-creator' of this picture scroll seems to be called 'Tosa Mitsunobu'."

Facing Higashino Yukihira's question, Chateau Nord answered with flickering words and a tangled tone.

"As for the Aum Shinrikyo, it is nothing more than planning to offer sacrifices, perform miracles, and transform ghosts as usual. The difference is only in size and scope. After all, this organization has always revolved around the "Hundred Ghosts Picture Scroll" It works like this..."

"However, in my opinion, this simple and rude way of using it is a bit ruthless."

It seems that he is also a little embarrassed that he wants the other party to help "recycle" but can't reveal too much information.

"Well, that's probably the case, so I'll go ahead."

After explaining in a vague way, Chateau Nord's slightly reluctant voice became weak: "What a pity, it should be interesting to watch this upcoming drama from your perspective."

"Wait, Shado, I still have questions..."

Hearing the meaning of the other party's words, and realizing that the distance between them was rapidly increasing, Higashino Yukihira quickly turned his head and whispered.

"Sorry, I'm in a hurry. Anyway, I'll leave it to you about recycling. I'll let you know when there is news over there."

"This mysterious guy!"

After this faint goodbye, Higashino Yukihira never heard Shadonald's voice again.

"Although I don't know what conspiracy Kotomine Jiro is doing..."

After knowing that the other party had left completely, he no longer hesitated, and looked back at the "Hundred Ghosts Painting Scroll" in front of him: "But as long as this painting scroll is gone, there should be no way to get what you want, right?"

Xia Duo was right, he came here just to take Jiro Kotomine's life and completely destroy the Aum Shinrikyo.

In a sense, taking away this grudge, which is the "core operating mechanism" of the Aum Truth Society, is also one of the options.

"The great true God has listened to your prayers and recognized your piety!"

"Aum!"

Just as Higashino Yukihira was about to try to tear off the picture scroll on the roof, Kotomine Jiro's voice came from the front of the car along with the strong wind, pouring into every carriage.

"Bow your head and be grateful, the first batch of 'miracles' is about to come. For the establishment of the kingdom of God, enjoy the glory... Aum!"

"God, miracle..."

"Aum!!!"

Hearing his words, the people in black robes in the carriage were as excited as the refugees who had been waiting for a long time and finally had a full meal.

On the top of the train, with the continuous influx of "sacrifices", a blood-colored light lit up from the yellow-painted paper.

"Hey, Yukihira, come down and take a look, the situation in the carriage is not quite right!"

"What's wrong?"

The trousers were pulled a few times by Ryoma before Er, and Yukihira Higashino had no choice but to fall back into the carriage.

"This is……"

At this moment, the ceiling inside the carriage, like a water surface disturbed by gravel, swayed with blood-colored ripples.

"The miracles that can turn people into ghosts...so many?!"

Immediately afterwards, pieces of "pieces" that were pitch-black and shriveled with different shapes fell into the car like rain!

Bloody eyeballs the size of fists, shriveled and pitch-black fingers, sharp yellow and black teeth...

Animal ears with dense fur, bird pecks as sharp as hooks, golden jade with round pearls...

Curly fluffy hair, a throbbing heart, a thin tongue that wriggles...

The large intestine with soup and water, the feathers with metallic luster, the golden rods with five short and three thick...

The top of the carriage seems to be connected to a "ghost slaughterhouse", and all kinds of bizarre "body parts" pour out without stopping.

"Miracles...many miracles..."

In the face of the sudden "blood and rain", these black-robed men had no intention of it. Instead, they spread their arms excitedly and greedily embraced the various limbs and organs that fell into the air.

"God... finally responded to my piety..."

Completely ignoring the ugly appearance, disgusting smell, and mucus of unknown origin, these black-robed men did not hesitate to put them into their mouths and chew hard after recognizing them!

"Brothers, the 'Snow Girl の European School' was pre-ordered by others... Don't grab it, you stinky man, did you want people to choose first and then let you communicate with each other?!"

"Let it go, you worthless pair A can't be saved even by miracles! Quake quack... Besides, when I have such a holy and majestic chest, who would care about you..."

Two men in black robes, a man and a woman, fought for a pair of plump and moist European styles, and in the end each tore one and swallowed it...

"Damn, as a woman, what's the use of your 'horse-foot monster' root'?!"

"Get out of the way, I've already taken the hoof, tail, chrysanthemum, and intestines, and this one may become a complete divine body..."

"Everyone is equal in front of the true God, there are miracles in the dark, how can there be any words to speak of?"

On the other side of the carriage, in order to compete for the unknown black stick nearly half a meter long, several men in black robes lifted their masks to reveal their hideous faces, and went straight to share their food.

"As long as I take this pair of 'Shui Jing Weng's Golden Jade', I will be promoted to 'God's Blessed One', hahahaha..."

"It's so hard...cough...cough...not good... choking, choking..."

A black-robed man who was closest to Ryoma before the second was actually choked and fainted because he was too eager to "swallow" a pair of unidentified meat **** covered with scales.

"Let me give it to you? What a joke, this is a 'miracle'..."

"Usually monopolized by those 'God's favored ones', no matter how many 'sacrifices' you offer, you may not have the chance to obtain 'miracles'!"

"Get out of the way~lightnovelpub.net~ Before I finish choosing, whoever dares to do it will have to die!"

In a carriage at the rear, a man in black robe suddenly swelled in shape, directly bursting through the black robe, revealing a huge body like a ghost, and squeezed the "brothers" in the same carriage to the corner, wanting to monopolize the falling corpse. "miracle".

"Hey, what's the qualification to say such a thing, a big and powerful fool?"

"Well, you are so sinister..."

The next second, he had to clamp his legs and kneel in pain because a green transparent arm passed between his legs from the bottom of the carriage.

Similar chaotic scenes are happening in every carriage of this train at the same time.

Although due to the majesty of the "true god", the believers dare not use their divine power without authorization and make excessive movements during "sacrificial sacrifices", but to a certain extent "reasonable collision" is inevitable.

"crazy……"

Glancing through the layers of carriage passages, watching these people in black robes bathed in the stumps of ghosts and ghosts like rain, fighting with each other endlessly, revealing the distortion, ugliness, fanaticism and greed of human nature vividly. Ryoma felt a rush in his stomach: "These people... are all lunatics..."

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