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    Time is an eternal topic.

    Some people believe that time does not exist, and the so-called time is just a measure of the past and future for human beings.

    Others believe that time is a drawn circle, in which the fate of everything is already doomed.

    In Shi Yun'an's eyes, everything around the police station had an old and decadent smell.

    With little girls approaching, Shi Yun'an dodged a police officer's gun and shot the nearest girl.

    "boom"

    The gunshots sounded, and she fell to the ground.

    But then, their laughter grew louder.

    And the girl who was shot and fell to the ground began to get up full again.

    "Go to hell!"

    His eyes were ferocious, and he seemed unable to bear the fear. He continued to shoot in a frenzy. Anyway, he was surrounded by these inhuman things, so he might as well give it a try!

    Shi Yun'an is completely red-eyed at this moment, each of his shots can hit the girls who surround them, but they seem to have no entity, although the blood is still flowing, but they can always come again and again. stand up.

    The tongue of fire that was constantly spitting from the muzzle, the girl who stood up and fell down, the blood splashing, this scene seemed no different from murder to other people.

    Shi Yun'an's madness was far more than that. He brought the oil drum, poured it on the open space in front of the police station, and set it on fire with a wild laugh.

    "Come here!"

    He shouted loudly, and the flames shot up into the sky, instantly igniting the building.

    "Want me to die...impossible..."

    "I will survive... for sure..."

    Shi Yun'an looked ferociously at the raging fire in front of him, whether it was him, those scary girls, or the police officers who had been silent since just now, they were about to be engulfed by the flames... …

    ————

    The moment Qin Wenyu and Hanyu Wenxin climbed the Ghost Mountain, they suddenly had a strange feeling.

    "It's windy here..."

    Hanyu Wenxin stretched out his hand, feeling the warm spring breath in the air.

    Qin Wenyu turned his head and glanced at Onioshi County down the mountain, and the strange feeling became even stronger.

    In front of you is the torii gate of Asakusa Shrine.

    The torii is an annex of a shrine similar to a torii, representing the entrance to the realm of the gods. The vermilion wooden pillars seem to remind Qin Wenyu and Hanyu Wenxin that they are about to step into another world ahead.

    The two looked at each other and looked up at the sky again.

    The clouds were moving, it was about two o'clock in the afternoon, and the spring sun was warm.

    They took a step and stepped into the torii.

    In an instant!

    A sharp pain came from deep in the brain.

    pain……

    Heartbreaking pain.

    The grotesque dreams, the grotesque whispers, the spinning world, everything blended and mixed in his mind, Qin Wenyu felt as if his brain had been stirred violently, and some things that didn't exist before began to appear...

    He opened his eyes suddenly, and the blurred vision gradually became clear.

    The breeze blows, the cherry blossoms fall down like snow, and the petals of black powder are all over the stone road under the feet.

    Qin Wenyu turned his head, behind him was the vermilion torii gate, where is Hanyu Wenxin?

    "Hey! What are you doing? Hide!"

    While he was in a daze, a voice as exquisite as a clear spring suddenly came from the left.

    Qin Wenyu looked vigilantly.

    I saw a girl beckoning to him under the cherry blossom tree.

    Cherry blossoms fell sporadically on her red and white priestess costume, and her long black and bright hair was laid straight behind her.

    "You are?"

    "Don't talk, just hide!"

    She glanced left and right, ran over hurriedly and grabbed Qin Wenyu's wrist, and hid behind the cherry tree.

    "How did you come in here?"

    she whispered.

    Qin Wenyu glanced down at the wrist she was grasping, and asked, "What's wrong here? Isn't this the Asakusa Shrine?"

    "Huh?" She glanced at Qin Wenyu incredulously, "Asakusa Shrine? Do you know the characters there?"

    She pointed to a plaque, where four ancient Chinese characters were impressively written - Wujian Shrine.

    "Infernal Shrine..."

    Qin Wenyu looked at the four big and clear characters, his face was filled with disbelief.

    Could it be that I have crossed over?

    Or is this an illusion created by ghosts?

    Before Qin Wenyu had time to ask questions, he saw a middle-aged woman in a light-colored kimono standing under the plaque of the Wujian Shrine. She didn't look too much, and looked in the direction of the cherry blossom tree.

    "Liangzi... who are you?"

    She saw Qin Wenyu beside the long-haired girl.

    Qin Wenyu was at a loss, what is going on, is this the Asakusa Shrine? Is this a period drama?

    "I am... the Hanyu family, Hanyu Wenyu." Qin Wenyu hurriedly chose a strange name for himself.

    "Hayu..." Mrs. Kimono said the name, then bowed slightly, "I'm sorry."

    "Sakura Ryoko, your father wants to see you."

    Mrs. Kimono walked over slowly, stretched out her hand, and just wanted to pull the girl in the witch costume, but the latter dodged and hid behind Qin Wenyu, stuck out her head and refused: "I don't want... I don't want to marry. !"

    A strange light flashed in Mrs. Kimono's eyes, and she asked, "Do you want this shrine that has been passed down from generation to generation to be ruined like this?"

    "The descendants of the Fei Ying family have no right to choose, go see your father quickly."

    Qin Wenyu frowned, turned her head and asked in a low voice, "After you get married, you will get a large betrothal gift to repair this shrine?"

    Sakura Ryoko shook her head desperately, and said, "That's not true, my father didn't ask me to marry, but to marry..."

    "enough!"

    At this time, a hoarse roar sounded in the shrine.

    Qin Wenyu looked up, and a middle-aged man with gray hair came over, when he saw Qin Wenyu, he obviously froze, and when he turned his head to see Sakura Ryoko, he reprimanded: "Come in with me! "

    Sakura Ryoko trembled, and subconsciously grabbed the clothes on Qin Wenyu's back. His cold hands hurt him a little.

    "Yes, my father..."

    With her head down, Sakura Ryoko came out from behind Qin Wenyu, she slowly let go of his hand, her voice was barely audible.

    Time seemed to stop at this moment.

    There was silence all around, except for the wind blowing in my ears.

    Gradually, a distant voice came: Da

    After a while, there was another sound: da-

    It was like someone was tapping on the wooden fish, the sound was slow and rhythmic, like tapping on the heart of a person.

    Qin Wenyu followed the sound and saw that it was running down a clear stream. The two bamboo tubes in the stone stream flowed into the bamboo tube. When the bamboo tube was full, the bamboo tube turned over and passed the water into the next bamboo tube. When the bamboo tube returned to its original position, it struck the stone. , making a crisp sound.

    Qin Wenyu looked away and looked at Sakura Ryoko who was walking towards his father. The world seemed to be intertwined into two lines before his eyes.

    One is to let her follow her father.

    And another...

    "and many more!"

    Qin Wenyu made a sound.

    Although don't know why Asakusa Shrine became Wujian Shrine, don't know what the current situation is after crossing the torii.

    But this does not prevent Qin Wenyu from preventing what is happening in front of him.

    He chose the second option.

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