"Fox bride, without oil-paper umbrella"

This "parade team", who didn't know where they wanted to go, just hummed songs in the clear sky and rain, and walked along the street quietly and calmly.

"Dead love, gone forever"

On both sides of the road, large and small bags of pedestrians passing by in a hurry, once they encounter this strange team, they will leave their luggage blankly and join the queue silently.

From a passing vehicle, the driver and passenger will also open the door and step into it after the sudden braking.

Even the mobile team performing evacuation tasks on the street will follow with a fascinated smile.

In the middle of the team, many people have already grown short and dense fine hairs on their faces, and their noses and mouths have also begun to protrude forward.

Suddenly, this quietly advancing and growing team stopped as if sensing it.

"Who is coming?"

In the queue, a low and powerful male voice shouted in a low voice: "Foxes marry women, strangers give in!"

"Wait, this thick but not scattered, stinky but not greasy, timeless breath..."

Just as everyone in the front row stretched out their hands to cover their noses, a dwarf kappa with red body and hands and feet like sickles appeared from the shadows behind the telephone poles.

"It turns out that it is the seventh master of Mingchu."

"Mummummummum..."

Without being polite at all, the red kappa looked horrified and pointedly said something to the snow-white woman in the second row of the team: "Crack, crack, thunder!"

"You said...a human with a black body...to wipe out Lord Jiuqianfang and the Kappa clan..."

"Even the three 'big gods' of the 'eight hundred and eight raccoons' are probably not saved now?"

Under the huge white cotton hat, there was a woman's soft and charming voice.

"Hee hee, Lord Ming Chu Qi, if you don't hurry up to concoct the 'container' and divide the territory, how can you have spare time to joke with the slave family?"

As if she heard some joke, the woman covered her mouth lightly and let out a silver bell-like laughter.

"Hey, although those three fat raccoons are timid and fearful, they have deceived humans and worshipped them for nearly a thousand years. In addition to the brave and skillful '880 raccoons' under their command, my fox clan knows best how strong they are."

In the third row of the team, a burly and upright man let out a low sneer: "The thousand-year contract is still there, and the gods in Gao Tianyuan can't be personally... How can there be human beings in this world who can be eliminated by one person's courage? A hundred ghosts?"

"Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

"Whee."

In the queue at the rear, shrill laughter continued to sound, as if to echo his words.

"Puff quack woah la la la la la!"

Facing the roaring laughter of this group, Ming Chu Qi's dark red cheeks became even brighter, and he jumped up and down angrily and danced.

Looking up from the perspective of this little Kappa, under the top hats of the people in this team are actually fox faces with dense short fleece and sharp eyes and narrow eyes!

"Ming Chu seven adults calm down... If there is nothing else, the married team of the slave family will move on..."

"That's right, there are still a lot of fox sons and grandsons, waiting to get out of trouble in the land of demons."

Having said that, the long line ignored the lonely red kappa on the roadside and set off again.

"Quack, go quack!"

On the seventh day of Ming Chu, reluctantly, he opened his short legs, chased in front of the team, and continued to persuade.

"Your Excellency, let us go back quickly? Where are we going... Could it be that we are going back to the Devil's Land, which is more difficult than hell, to wait for death?!"

"There is nowhere to go in the world, nowhere for my heart... After waiting for so many years, I finally broke through the millennium contract with these containers today. Even if there is **** ahead, my fox clan is happy to go today!"

"Your Excellency is a ghost and **** who blesses one side, but it's too unwilling..."

"Unlike the white fox who bowed his knees to Gao Tianyuan and was kept as a pet by Inari, our red fox inherits the glory of our ancestor, Lord Tamamo, and will die on the earth!"

However, the fox-faced people in the team were unmoved and continued to move forward on their own.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

At the same time, a thunder-like sound of air waves faintly came from the intersection below the ramp.

"Ah ah ah ah ah..."

Hearing this voice, Ming Chu Qi, who was on the side of the team, seemed to hear the call of the **** of death, and layers of goosebumps burst out from the whole body like an electric shock...

"Bagga!"

He hates the iron and spat, the red kappa melted into a shadow and flowed into the entrance of the Ueno subway station not far away.

...

"Boom rumble... puff puff... the train is coming! The train is coming! guilty people, all sent to hell!"

Inside the pitch-black subway tunnel, the black train with a menacing fire, with its huge mouth overflowing with flames, let out a piercing howl.

"Hey, that kid who appeared out of nowhere, he was let go by taking care of the overall situation before, but he was chasing after him somehow..."

Kotomine Jiro, who was standing above the locomotive, stared at the fourth-to-last car at the end of the car with murderous eyes.

"How long! How long!"

This terrifying cry resembling a man and a bird, was coming from the carriage.

"Please, Mr. Kotomine, concentrate on presiding over the sacrifice. The previous human-faced tree and the two bull ghosts were just the most common 'passengers' in this train..."

In the "Hundred Ghosts Painting Scroll" at the foot, there was a rustling whisper.

"Now, when I meet Maten Izu who declared 'death', he is already dead. 』

The scene in the carriage, then flashed in Kotomine Jiro's mind...

The man whose whole body was rolled and bathed in blood was being squeezed into his arms by a strange bird with a human face and a bird body, with sharp feathers, claws and ribs...

The "black mist" that exudes the breath of death is spreading out from the body of the strange bird, causing his whole body to fester like corrosion, and even the speed of the wound healing on its own is getting slower and slower~lightnovelpub.net~ Izu Maten This kind of strange bird with a human face and a snake body is said to be condensed by the resentment of the people on the side of the road. It will only be born during the years of plague, war and famine. Homonymy, it seems to be mourning for the corpse that no one can restrain by the road.

The breath of death emanating from its wings, ordinary creatures can't be saved once they touch it, they can only wait for death in corrosion.

The ancient book "Taiping Ji" records that during the three years of Yuanhong, the plague was rampant across the country, and the souls of countless deceased people incarnated as Jin Zhentian, igniting the Zichen Hall where Emperor Daigo was located, asking for the sins of the world.

The royal family's masters were exhausted, and the casualties were heavy. In the end, Fujiwara Michiro's archery master Oki Jiro Zaemon Hiroshi exhausted his life force and shot him with one arrow.

"Hmph, that's the best way."

Being reminded by the whispers in the picture scroll, Kotomine Jiro turned his eyes back to the direction of the train: "After Akihabara and Kanda, Tokyo Station is the closest to the Imperial Palace and 'Yin of Yang', don't forget it then You promised..."

"Don't worry, the war between Baigui and the Gao Tianyuan clan is destined to rekindle today! 』