The Reiki Era of the Powerful

Chapter 47 Happily turning circles.gif
Yan Luge stared at the blood-red eyeball in his hand speechlessly, and thought that this big eyeball would still be crawling around on his body, making him even more curious.

But in the next second, the two rows of fangs bent into a big arc, as if laughing, and the whole big eyeball suddenly twirled happily in the palm of his hand.

Little Fang: I was full, and happily twirled around.gif
Yanluge: "..."

He took back what he had just said.

What kind of sand sculpture ability is this little fang?

Several pollutants around wanted to attack Rhythm Song, but the latter didn't pay attention to them at all, and didn't see any movement from him, so they were drawn into two parts—well, Bella's "phantom" The combination of "limb" and "power transmission" is really easy to use.

However, the phantom limbs used by Bella are eight jointed limbs with sharp edges like knives, while his phantom limbs are a series of tentacles like whips.

The few members of the band were still in a daze. They thought they were going to die, but they were suddenly rescued. They couldn't believe it.

Miki Ito, who was more experienced in society, was the first to come back to his senses, calmed down, and bowed to Yanluge wearing a mountain ghost mask: "Thank you for saving us."

She was somewhat afraid of Yanluge who was waving scarlet tentacles, but the other party saved her after all.

Yan Luge nodded slightly, and accepted his thanks with peace of mind.

He glanced at the band members who were standing there dumbfounded, and said, "You are also the parties and victims, so let me explain a little bit.

"This reed is a heterogeneous species, a special pollutant - it wants a 'Pan god', and it wants to become the god 'Pan god reed pipe', and must satisfy some harsh 'mythical rituals', which is The beginning of the tragedy.

"It picked Ito Izumi.

"The drowning of Ito Ito Izumi was not an accident, but it was causing trouble. It took advantage of the last time the 'Dawn Angel' sailed near Nagi Port, and threw Ito Izuko's body into the water tank of the cruise ship, which made people who didn't know Devoured her body. All this is a necessary part of the mythical ritual.

"When the reed flute sounded, the people on the entire cruise ship were polluted and turned into pollutants, which are the things that attacked Nagi.

"As the last and most important part of the ceremony, Izumi Teng must personally kill her lover who betrayed her, and her lover—that is, you, Mr. Matsuyama Ryohei and Miss Ito Miki."

Miki Ito froze for a moment: "But we don't have that kind of relationship."

Yan Luge glanced at her: "But you have secretly contacted each other, right? And it was the kind that kept Quan Zi away."

Miki Ito hesitated for a moment, took a peek at Ryohei Matsuyama, and finally said with some embarrassment: "Yes... Izumi fell out with her family because of this relationship, and hasn't contacted her for several years. As a Sister, wanted to know if the man she believed was reliable, and helped her check it out, so she secretly registered a social account and tried to seduce him... but he was not fooled. "

puff.

If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, Yan Lvge would have burst out laughing.

It is really a classic operation of good parents/good sisters/good girlfriends.

Many stories about fire prevention, theft and sisters/girlfriends/stepmothers were born in such operations.

Luckily it didn't roll over.

However, such behavior can barely meet the standards of "betrayal" and "lover" in mythological rituals.

Compared with Miki Ito's boldness, the other party, Ryohei Matsuyama, has been in a state of fugue.

He stared at Ito Izumi's body obsessively, and even stretched out his hand tremblingly, holding the bone hand with the ring in one hand, and stroking the dry bones on his lover's face tremblingly with the other hand.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." He apologized as he cried, "I gave you that necklace. I only thought it was beautiful, but I didn't know it was such a dangerous thing. I hurt you, I hurt you ah!"

Most of the flesh and blood on the female corpse had rotted away and fell to the ground, leaving only an empty skeleton. She raised her arms stiffly and held her lover's neck, and kept this posture motionless.

But what was strange was that two lines of blood and tears flowed on her face that had turned into a skeleton, as if she was crying and laughing at the same time.

Yan Luge turned his head and looked at the skeleton curiously: "Strange, are you still conscious?"

Should I say, is it really the power of love?
This skeleton is actually not a pollutant, but a carrier modified by the reed pipe. It is estimated that the reed pipe did not want a completely crazy owner, so it did not completely pollute it.

Perhaps this is why Ito Izumi still has a sliver of consciousness?

Yan Luge stared at the blood and tears on the skull's face for a while, then looked back at Ryohei Matsuyama, and said slowly: "She said, I don't blame you.

"Also, I promise."

After his words fell, the skeleton shook.

It shattered into dry bones all over the place.

I don't know if it was a coincidence, but the finger bone with the diamond ring fell on the top of the pile of dead bones.

Where her husband could grab it as soon as he reached out.

……

After running for a long distance, Yan Lvge turned his head and glanced at Matsuyama Liangping who was crying and hugging his dead bones, and shivered involuntarily.

As a straight steel man who had never been in love in two lifetimes, he really couldn't accept the scene of a big man crying with snot and tears, so he fled the scene quickly.

It feels like being fed dog food.

Still a dog food with a hint of exotic flavor.

"Well, I should have guessed those two sentences correctly, right?" Yan Luge muttered in a low voice.

That's right, the last two sentences he passed on to the female corpse were made up by him.

Miraculously, a trace of humanity remained in that heavily polluted skeleton.

But only a little bit.

If the consciousness of a normal person is like the sun, then the remaining consciousness in the skeleton is like a firefly, not to mention sustaining life, and even memory and thinking ability. It is probably just a few strong thoughts left.

He can't read minds, and he's not a necromancer. God knows what her obsession is?
However, he must have guessed right.

It's okay to guess wrong.

For the living, that's the best answer.

That's enough.

……

Tang Hongyin was walking on the street.

Every now and then a contaminate would flash past, and the crowd would scream and run, chaos.

When pollutants appeared, Tang Hongyin would hide carefully without making any sound.

If it is really unavoidable, she will find a way to give it a sap, and run away quickly when it is blocked.

In fact, the watchtower is a very safe place. The half-fish, half-goat pollutants do not move fast, and it is difficult to climb up the high spiral ladder.If she stays on it obediently, nothing will happen until the whole incident is over.

But she went down anyway.

Even she herself didn't know why she came down.

Maybe she just wanted to confirm something.

　Sure enough, as my protagonist, I just need to grow tentacles.jpg
　　
　
(End of this chapter)