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    It's not difficult for Qin Wenyu to find all six people, but... are they really willing to go to that banquet where there is a high probability of no return?

    Even though he thought so, in the bottom of his heart, names appeared unexpectedly.

    Hanyu Wenxin, able to face: laugh.

    Shi Yunan, Neng Mian: Cry.

    Yayoi Amemiya, Nomiya: Cat Mata.

    Takahashi Uzuki, Noh Noodle: Cicada pill.

    And... Yu Muyi and Wang Yue who have been caught in the feast of Asmodeus and completely ghosted by the pills.

    Strictly speaking, this is not a choice, but the names of these people are more familiar to Qin Wenyu, and it seems to be some kind of doom. At this moment, their names suddenly appeared in my mind, whether they were Life is death.

    Qin also seemed to have a foreboding, he grabbed a handful of sand and sprinkled it on Qin Wenyu and Yi Feng Youxian.

    Push hard.

    "Put" Qin Wenyu fell into the river with a sound.

    In a trance, Qin Wenyu only felt that the wisps of river water seemed to come alive, and countless "eyes" stared at him. At this moment, all the perceptions of the surrounding were quickly gone.

    Everything, everything, rewinds as quickly as the slow motion of a movie, turning the weather-beaten years into nothing in an instant, with a new look!

    There was a constant sense of falling from the body, and terrifying roars and roars came from all over the place.

    In the darkness, there seemed to be huge palms that covered the sky, the red blood that spread across the entire land, a tall, thin, unidentified figure standing still in the gloom, and... a heavy and strange sound like a heartbeat.

    There are endless howls and screams in my ears...

    It's like there are countless ghosts and ghosts tearing at him, trying to pull him into another world.

    all of a sudden—

    The light passing through the eyelids has some redness.

    The endless feeling of falling has also disappeared.

    The feeling of being soaked in river water is also gone.

    And his body, like just waking up from sleep, was a little tired, but soon full of energy.

    Vigilance returned to his eyes, Qin Wenyu immediately looked around.

    Ibuki Youxian is gone, and so is Qin.

    After thinking for a moment, he looked around.

    This is……

    Low walls, deep alleys with twists and turns. On the mountains in the distance, an orange sun hangs.

    Qin Wenyu didn't react for a moment, and when he woke up, he saw a half-human-height Buddha statue standing strangely not far in front of him.

    He has already seen his environment somewhat clearly.

    There was darkness all around, and at a glance, the dusty streets were full of people, ragged hiding by the side of the road, and the samurai warriors crowded in the center.

    The child was crying, the woman was crying, and the man was scolding, as if someone had poured a ladle of boiling water into the crowd, the depressed atmosphere made Qin Wenyu breathless just seeing it.

    Fortunately, he didn't attract anyone's attention.

    At this moment, the strange voice of the later psychic appeared in my mind...

    "Millennium Blood Sacrifice, open."

    "Nine guests, please join the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk on Yuejian Street."

    This voice made Qin Wenyu a little dumbfounded.

    He was sure that this was the first time he had heard such a vivid voice from a psychic, it was no longer like a prop for issuing a task, but a real person with a soul!

    It was also at this moment that Qin Wenyu was truly certain that this place was indeed a thousand years ago... the Heian era.

    The real Heian era.

    In this era, don’t know if it’s because of the sun, it’s like a layer of dim filter, no matter people or things, there is an extra layer of gray color.

    Fallen mud walls, broken windows, ugly and dirty clothes in drab colors.

    Even the air was decadent, disgusting.

    What are so many people doing on the street when it's getting dark?

    Qin Wenyu's heart sank little by little.

    When it comes to superstitions, the Japanese are not far behind in the world. They call the moment when the sun is about to set as the moment of magic.

    They believe that this is a cursed time when all evil spirits and ghosts will appear in the sky.

    And those who walk alone on the road will be deceived and lose their souls.

    However, at this moment, regardless of their status, a large number of people crowded the streets.

    Chaos, crowded, noisy, pungent...

    What about the rest?

    Qin Wenyu's eyes swept across the crowd, but did not see any familiar faces.

    After a short while, only heard a rumbling sound, and there was thunder in the sky with the dusky sunset!

    And in the blink of an eye, the heavy rain fell, the pea-sized raindrops crackled on the dusty ground, and the figures of the people gathered on the street were quickly blurred by the rain.

    "Open... it's starting... it's not me, please... don't be me!"

    Qin Wenyu turned his head and saw that a thin young man was on the side of the street, his tattered clothes were tightly adhered to his body by the heavy rain, and he muttered to himself indifferently.

    This man was very thin. Before the rain, the tattered and ill-fitting clothes had slightly modified his body shape. Now, as soon as the rain fell, his thinness was immediately highlighted.

    "Excuse me, what are you afraid of?"

    The thin young man looked up.

    Seeing that the person who was asking the question was a person around his age, but the person was dressed strangely, but he still whispered, "Are you... a person who just came to Heian-kyō?"

    Heian-kyō?

    Qin Wenyu nodded, this is not considered cheating, he has just arrived.

    Seeing this, the other party said mysteriously and fearfully: "After a while, Lord Ghosts and Gods will come to pick out meat, we... and the nobles, it's all the same..."

    "Whoever is chosen will be eaten..."

    Qin Wenyu's heart gradually sank when he heard the words.

    Master Ghost...

    The appearance of this name made his premonition extremely bad.

    Although we know that this era has collided with the world of ghosts and gods, and there has been a rift, when those legends actually appear, it is still uncomfortable.

    This means that the mountains and even the water in this world are no longer dead objects. They can give birth to spirits, ghosts and gods, and they can also be inhabited by dead souls.

    Moreover, judging from this person's frank talk about ghosts and gods, it seems that ghosts and gods were not uncommon in the Heian era, and they already had a preliminary contract with the human world.

    For example, at this moment, standing on the street where the rain is pouring like an animal, waiting for the choice of ghosts and gods.

    It seems that this burst of sudden wind and rain, lightning and thunder, does not seem to be a normal celestial phenomenon.

    And just when this idea came up, Qin Wenyu didn't know if it was an illusion, but Qin Wenyu immediately saw something strange.

    That's definitely not human, because...

    In the blurred rain curtain at the end of the street, a figure as tall as the surrounding houses and a few meters tall is walking...

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