A gust of wind blew, and the three of them came back to their senses, and there was a train station in front of them.

"The platform in Yansen County... Hey, is there no ghost county at all?" Shi Yun'an couldn't believe it.

Not only him, but also Qin Wenyu and Hanyu Wenxin couldn't believe it. They all checked the relevant information of Asakusa Shrine. Whether it was on the Internet or in books, there were related records of Onioshi County and Asakusa Shrine, but... After leaving the feast , turn on the phone again and enter Onioshi County and Asakusa Shrine, but nothing can be found.

"Can the curse in the sacrificial banquet affect reality to such an extent?" Qin Wenyu asked.

Hanyu Wenxin shook his head: "I don't know..."

"Yes," Shi Yun'an's face became a little strange, he lowered his head, his eyes trembling, and said, "I have experienced a green-level sacrificial banquet, and that curse was already able to resurrect the dead. , it is not impossible for the red-level sacrificial banquet to change or distort reality."

What he was talking about was the time Hanyu Wenxin mentioned, the time when his face changed from crying to crying, right?

Qin Wenyu looked back.

"However, now I know where the ghost of Wujian Shrine has gone, it is in another sacrificial feast that is going on at the same time," Qin Wenyu recalled what the psychic said just now, and suddenly asked: "By the way, do you think that spiritual The media's voice was a little strange just now? The tone was also very strange."

"Well, it's like changing a psychic medium." Hanyu Wenxin said.

"It's never happened before, two festivals are held at the same time, and the ghost from one of the festivals escapes to the other," Shi Yun'an said, checking his belongings, " Moreover, what the psychic said just now is that the sacrificial banquet is invalid, not a failure, we seem to have been put together."

"I think," Qin Wenyu turned his head and glanced at Onioshi County, which has become Iwamori County, and said thoughtfully, "It's the psychic medium that has been tricked."

As soon as the voice fell, Qin Wenyu's cell phone that had recovered the signal suddenly lit up and then vibrated.

He picked up the phone and saw that it was a text message from Ibuki Yuzuru?

[Mr. Qin, there is a strange person who said he was your friend. He asked me to go to the Tokyo Prefecture Ginza area and find the Peach Mountain Kabuki Theater. I can't contact you...but...I have a hunch that if I don't go there If you do, something very bad will happen... So, I'm here, sorry...Mr. Qin——Ibuki Yuzuru. 】

Qin Wenyu glanced at the time when the text message was sent, and immediately called back Ibuki Youxian's number.

Wouldn't it be so coincidental...

Ginza, at the entrance of the theater.

Kosaki Nomi and Nobuhara Kanto were staring at the woman in front of them.

"Are you sure you came here after you dreamed about it?"

"Yes..." Ibuki Yuzuru was still looking at her toes. She is not someone who would be so shy, but since she came here, Ibuki Yuzuru has faintly felt that there is a terrible gaze in front of her. on oneself.

It was this terrifying pressure that made her dare not look up.

Kosaki Nomi and Nobuhara looked at each other, Kagura... is coming.

However, before they could briefly explain the current situation to Ibuki Yuzuru, the voice of the psychic appeared in the minds of the three at the same time.

It is exactly the same as what Qin Wenyu and the three of them heard just now.

Kosaki Nomi and Nobuhara Guanren were dumbfounded after listening.

The blood on his face faded in an instant.

"Red class..."

"how so……"

Kosaki Nomi murmured in despair.

Her job in the real world is a kindergarten teacher. After being involved in this terrible curse and surviving narrowly, she immediately quit that job and broke up with her boyfriend who had been in love since college.

Because she faintly felt that something was wrong with her mental state.

Sensitive, suspicious, anxious, fearful, Kosaki Nomi can't help but think wildly even if the festival has not selected him.

In this state, can no longer play the roles of a kindergarten teacher and a girlfriend well.

She cried bitterly in the middle of the night countless times, but the sad thing is that any news about the sacrificial banquet cannot be told to people who have nothing to do with the sacrificial banquet, otherwise... she will be obliterated by something more terrifying than the red-level curse.

"As long as you collect all nine Nine-Eyed Gouyu, you can return to a normal life..."

This is her hope, and it is also the hope of everyone who is deeply involved in the feast.

Only after going through hell can we understand how precious the ordinary daily life is.

The pedestrians passing by the entrance of the theater come and go, their noise, laughter, complaints, abuse... everything is so vivid.

They are clearly in front of them, but they are completely different from people like themselves.

An invisible barrier stood between them.

The always optimistic, heartless Kanto Nobuhara also fell silent.

He is just optimistic, not stupid. A fool cannot live now.

In retrospect, Nobuhara's manager found that the feast was full of weirdness from the very beginning.

"Miss Nomi, will we...be tampered with?"

Nobuhara's Guan Ren's voice was much lower than before.

Kosaki Nomi stared at him blankly, there was no extra look in his eyes.

Nobuhara put his hands on her shoulders, shook her hard, and said loudly, "It's not time for despair yet! Be sober!"

Kosaki Nomi finally had some light in her eyes, and she leaned against the wall, covering her eyes with her hands, and whispered, "I'm sorry, please let me calm down."

Nobuhara let go of his hand, stared at her, and said: "Did you hear just now that this theater has not only become the place for a red-level sacrificial banquet, but also the name of the banquet is - Daughter of the Shrine, another ongoing The feast has failed, and I suspect that someone has transferred the ghosts there to us."

Kosaki Nomi put down his hands, looked at Nobuhara in charge, and asked in disbelief: "But...who can do this kind of thing? Transferring ghosts...even a psychic can't do it...and, why would that person this way?"

Nobuhara shook his head, and he couldn't figure it out: "In short, it's definitely not the ghost that moved by itself. Starting from the black level, it is impossible for the cursed ghost to leave the area where it is. I don't understand who is doing it. This incident, but since this incident happened, there must be a reason for it, for example... In another sacrificial banquet, there was someone he wanted to protect, so what... In this sacrificial banquet, there was someone he wanted to get rid of. The one who fell."

Kosaki Nomi seemed to have re-acquainted with Nobuhara's manager, and the light in her eyes was a little more. Before she could speak, Nobuhara's manager said again: "However, now is not the time to think about it, Shiroji Banquet becoming a red-ranked banquet undoubtedly greatly increased our pressure, but... it is not completely impossible."

Kosaki Nomi finally had hope rekindled, she looked closely at the Nobuhara steward, and asked, "Mr. Nobuhara, have you already had some ideas?"

Nobuhara nodded his head: "Yeah."

He turned his head and stared at the open theater door. The dark entrance looked like the mouth of a terrifying monster from the abyss, ready to devour someone.

it seems...

Can't pass this time.