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    As soon as Nobusuke Harada's body was exposed, the ghosts down the mountain vanished.

    And Qin Wenyu's eyes darkened, and his consciousness fell instantly.

    Time seems to have passed for a long time, and it seems to be just a moment.

    When he regained consciousness and opened his eyes, he was no longer in Pinyeshan Cemetery, but... a white space.

    Qin Wenyu lowered her head and was sitting on a bone chair.

    There were some suspicious silhouettes in the mist floating around.

    "The feast is over, welcome, young man."

    An old female voice sounded abruptly in the mist beside Qin Wenyu, and a chilling gaze gathered on him.

    "This is your face..."

    The old female voice sounded again, and as the voice fell, the surrounding fog suddenly surged, and then... all the fog rushed towards Qin Wenyu's face frantically!

    "Well……"

    The pain of tearing his soul made Qin Wenyu squeeze the handle of the bone chair tightly and groaned. His vision was completely shrouded in the surging mist, and he couldn't see anything.

    This kind of pain lasted for about ten seconds, and when it suddenly disappeared, Qin Wenyu clearly felt something on her face.

    He reached out and touched his face, and a cold touch came from his face.

    Is this... a mask?

    "Real snake? Is that neng face a real snake?"

    Suddenly there were sharp voices around.

    "Real snake..."

    "The real snake appeared..."

    The mist turned into Qin Wenyu's mask, and he finally saw everything around him.

    People...lots of people...people with all kinds of masks!

    These people are sitting on a bone chair just like him, the difference is that he is sitting in the middle, and these people are sitting in a circle facing him!

    Qin Wenyu's eyes swept across the masks on the faces of the people sitting around him one by one, recalling the contents of the book, he recognized some names that could be seen.

    Bridge Hime, Wu Tengu, Thunder God, Jailer, White Fox, Dongjiang, Dahetian...

    Listening to them, my mask looks like... a real snake.

    "This sacrificial feast, the sacrificer is Aduofu, a thin girl, a boy, and the survivor is... a real snake."

    Qin Wenyu looked to the side where the sound came from, her pupils shrank.

    that person……

    She is an old and tall woman. Her lower body is attached to the mist. Her torso and arms grow upward like trees. She is at least five meters tall. She is naked, with long gray hair flowing like mist. It is a strange black-red rune, with deep and dead eyes, looking at Qin Wenyu.

    Is she the psychic medium in Sato Akemi's mouth?

    Judging from her statement, Adofu, thin girl, and boy should refer to Taguchi Ritsu, Sato Mingmei, and Takato Yamazaki.

    So...they're all dead.

    Qin Wenyu thought about it and probably knew the reason.

    "True snake, you have a chance to ask questions."

    She said to Qin Wenyu.

    Qin Wenyu looked at her without any hesitation, and asked:

    "Who is the master of the feast?"

    As soon as this question was asked, Qin Wenyu clearly felt that the bodies of all the people sitting on the bone chairs around him were obviously stiff.

    The psychic did not respond, she stared at Qin Wenyu and said:

    "He came from vanity, he knows everything. He looks after the world, he promises the future. He lives in flesh and blood, and does not go to sleep forever."

    Her voice was full of strange flavors, and a terrible aura suddenly rose in the entire space.

    Qin Wenyu raised her head and looked upwards if she felt something.

    Others, faster or slower, also looked up.

    That dark and chaotic place suddenly cracked a gap!

    Then, a pair of strange and huge eyes appeared out of thin air...

    Qin Wenyu's heart seemed to have been hit hard, and she lowered her head in shock, her body trembling uncontrollably.

    The movements of the other people on the bone chair are exactly the same as his.

    "The next festival..."

    At this time, the voice of the psychic pulled everyone out of fear, and their eyes focused on her again.

    She closed her eyes, and the strange runes all over her body began to flow slowly. After a while, she opened her eyes.

    "Seven days later, five people, black."

    The voice fell, and there was an uproar around.

    As a newcomer, Qin Wenyu, perhaps this is the welcome ceremony, he sat in the center to greet all the noise.

    Seven days later, five people, black level?

    Qin Wenyu remembered that Sato Akemi said that there are five levels of curses in the sacrificial banquet: gray, white, black, blue, and red. The more advanced the curse is, the more strange abilities it will have, and... the real world will limit it. decrease in magnitude.

    "Damn, it's black!"

    "Don't choose me... definitely don't..."

    "..."

    The psychic slowly shook his thin and terrifying hands and said, "After seven days, enter the sacrificial banquet again and select five people."

    Qin Wenyu's eyes went dark, and his consciousness quickly floated back to the real world like a lifebuoy that was pressed to the bottom of the water and then released.

    He opened his eyes and looked around.

    I was still in the cemetery, picked up my phone and glanced at the time, only one second had passed.

    That is to say, when the consciousness is dragged into the sacrificial space, the time is basically in a suspended state.

    It's incredible...

    Suddenly, he felt a scorching heat in his heart, as if something was coming out.

    Qin Wenyu pulled down the neckline and looked at his chest.

    At the location of the heart... a black hook jade slowly emerged and finally took shape.

    what is this?

    A series of strange incidents occurred frequently, and even Qin Wenyu couldn't react.

    Moreover, those energy faces reminded him of Qin Ye, his irresponsible father.

    Ever since meeting the sacrificial banquet, Qin Wenyu had faintly realized that Qin Ye's disappearance might not be that simple.

    Sacrifice banquet, hook jade, nengmian...

    The postcard that Qin Ye sent back also had nengmian, and that nengmian was a snake.

    And the Nengmian that I obtained in the sacrificial banquet is a real snake.

    Qin Wenyu doesn't believe in coincidences.

    Looking back now, what Qin Ye said when he talked to him for the last time was also very suspicious.

    "If you haven't received a postcard from Japan for more than half a year, go to Japan immediately."

    He said so.

    Even if Qin is also an irresponsible father, at least he will not harm his son. If he really encounters a curse similar to a sacrificial banquet in Japan, then... the sentence should be "If you don't receive it from Japan postcards, never go to Japan."

    But the fact is just the opposite. Qin also asked Qin Wenyu to come to Japan.

    Just like... Qin Wenyu would definitely die if his son didn't come to Japan after he disappeared.

    Qin Wenyu himself had such doubts. He asked Sato Akemi, why is it himself?

    With so many people on the plane, why was he chosen for the sacrificial banquet?

    Maybe... this is not a coincidence, but a kind of inevitability that has been doomed since Qin Ye.

    Qin Wenyu left the cemetery, and his next destination was the place where the postcard was sent.

    Japan, Shimane Prefecture, Ancient Izumo History Museum.

    Izumo

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