That night,
Heiankyo, Itsukushima Shrine.
The big strings are noisy, the small strings are cutting, calling the music of the day to sound sadly in the hopeless eternal night.
The mixed melody came from the heart of the player, and the deep emotions actually made the dark night shrouding the sky a little thinner.
Under this rare glimpse of skylight, the ghosts coming from all directions temporarily stopped advancing, and a very human sense of fear appeared on the faces of these green-faced and fanged guys.
However, this visual effect of about to clear the clouds and see the blue sky was quickly suppressed by a more powerful force.
The pitch-black curtain was like a big hand covering the sky and the moon, annihilating the faint hint of skylight. A terrifying pupil filled with scarlet bloodshot eyes suddenly appeared in the black curtain on the horizon.
It is like a demon from hell, overlooking its own hunting ground.
Moreover, just when this strange demonic eye appeared on the sky, the ghosts and monsters on the ground whose movements had stiffened in the previous second and whose faces showed a look of fear suddenly seemed to have been injected with blood again. Gradually it became violent.
Crazy red and fierce light burst out from their demon eyes, and in the next second they rushed towards the altar in their sight without fear of death.
There is the last place where the breath of living people escapes on this land, and it is also the last factor in instinct that may bring destruction to them.
The curtain of the sky closed again, revealing a clear feeling of sadness on the face of the tuner holding the pipa.
But she didn't stop,
The slender fingers were still fiddling with the cold, sharp strings.
Because it is clearly understood,
The lives of his tribe, Itsukushima's hope, and the crux of the past all depend on him.
Therefore, she absolutely cannot stop!
Even if the darkness from the sky becomes more and more fierce,
Even if the fingertips were cut by the sharp strings,
No matter how blood seeped out and her fingers were connected to her heart, she didn't stop!
I vow to call out the day that can bring hope of life to this land! !
only,
But after the strings are broken, how should she continue to play?
Seeing the broken strings and the blood oozing from the fingertips, I immediately lost my mind.
However, the majestic majesty from the sky did not give her any time to be stunned, and it crashed to the ground. As a result, the broken string pipa in her arms fell to the ground and slid several meters away from the altar. distance.
And it was the dull sound of falling to the ground that sounded in his ears and the pipa falling in his field of vision that reawakened the obsession in his heart.
Can't,
Can't.
I can't stop yet! !
Her firm thoughts were like plants and trees that kept standing upright despite the raging wind and rain. She stretched out her arms to take the musical instrument in front of her eyes back into her arms.
However, months and months of non-stop fighting with ghosts and monsters have already completely exhausted his body's strength.
Coupled with the pressure from the sky, it was like an invisible five-finger mountain, suppressing it on the altar.
Therefore, no matter how she mobilized the strength in her body and how hard she stretched out her blood-stained fingers towards the very close Pipa, she was always just a little bit close, just a little bit close, always just a little bit close! !
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Far away, the roars of the evil spirits became clearer and clearer, and the clansmen's hoarse fighting became weaker and weaker.
Not yet,
She can't stop here yet! !
Finally, after stretching with all his strength, Yin's fingers touched the edge of the Pipa. However, when he wanted to pull it back to his side, the weak strength from his fingers accidentally pushed it further. Far away.
The air seemed to freeze for a moment, the girl's pupils gradually expanded, and the emotion in her eyes became more and more desperate.
[Why, why did things become like this? 】
[Why did the gods give me such a disaster! ! 】
She doesn't understand,
She really doesn't understand.
In these decades of continuous darkness, her prayer music has been played thousands of times, but why does the god not care about his believers at all?
"Please, please, Lord Kami."
"Please let Itsukushima regain its light!!"
Yin, who was lying on the altar, prayed humbly and devoutly.
But there is no response, there will be no response.
This world has been blocked by the evil ghost Night Soul.
Besides, the so-called Itsukushima
It is really just a very small island, and the number of humans living on it may not even exceed a hundred.
Gradually, the girl who vented her despair stopped praying. She bit her lower lip and continued to reach for the Pipa in her field of vision.
Even though she was burdened with unimaginable pressure, even she didn't know if she could continue to play.
But the joy of praying is his last hope.
But at this moment, just when the bleeding fingertips were about to touch the broken string pipa again, a blue light suddenly flickered from the altar beneath him.
However, such anomalies did not attract the girl's attention.
At this moment, the only thing in her eyes was the pipa that was very close at hand. It was the only thing she knew.
Xiao's hope! !
'Snapped. '
This time, her palms tightly grasped the instrumental music that had rolled aside. It was due to the power that somehow rose up in her body, no, or to be more precise, it was the power that was suddenly released.
Yin, who had reached the pipa, also sat up under the power of this sudden liberation, and tightly held the object that he regarded as his only hope in his arms.
But, what should I do next?
The broken string was like an ugly scar running across it, which was so shocking.
However, at this moment, a slender palm covered with calluses fell on her lowered eyes, which was at a loss.
There are no words here,
There was no overreaction either.
The girl with a numb and sad expression raised her gaze along the unfamiliar palm that reached under her eyes.
What she saw was a young man she had never seen before.
He has short black hair that is different from his own family, he has eyes as deep as the night, and he has a powerful feeling that he can carry the entire sky on his back!
At this moment, Yincai suddenly discovered that the reason why he was able to regain control of his body was precisely because the other party blocked the majestic ghost energy pouring down from the dark sky behind his back! !
"Excuse me, are you a god?"
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Seeing this unfamiliar existence so close to her, the girl did not pass her bare hands around Pipa, but instead asked with a blank look in her eyes.
Her voice is very soft and soft, like a candle in the wind. As long as the wind blows gently, it will sway and go out.
Thereafter,
Yin will always remember the day when we first met.
He came like a god, but he spoke with disdain and words that despised the gods.
"God?"
"I'm not a god."
"But, I can help you save the island."
Yin will always remember that name,
The name of the benefactor who pulled her out of despair:
Uchiha Ara.
He, although he claims to be not a god.
But what he did was, in Yin's eyes, no different from that of a god.
After pulling the girl up from the altar, a glimmering green light escaped from Huang's hand, and soon the girl's fingertips that were cut by the strings were completely healed.
Then, he followed the long stone steps of the altar and looked into the depths of the night.
I saw that in front of the evil spirits that were coming like a tide, there were only scattered humans still relying on the dim light created by the torches, desperately blocking the invasion of the ghosts.
But such resistance is like a moth flying into a flame, a humble struggle before death, and a useless effort that cannot change the outcome!
The sky curtain has been blocked.
Without the sunshine, this land is full of gloomy energy, which is the best nourishment for ghosts!
"Click, click."
From time to time there is a strange sound of bones rubbing,
Looking at the voice, it was an Itsukushima samurai wearing armor.
From his broken armor and the horrifying hollow chest, it can be judged at a glance that he has already lost his life in this resistance.
But at this moment, the warrior who was supposed to be dead stood up strangely and staggeringly like a baby taking steps.
Moreover, just after he was gradually able to stabilize the broken body, a frightening scarlet color suddenly bloomed from his eye sockets, and a hideous, terrifying roar of an undead voice also broke out from his throat.
During this period, some nearby human resisters issued mournful calls, but the 'resurrected' Itsukushima samurai did not show any reaction, and immediately followed the surrounding ghosts in the direction of humans. The only dimly lit altar rushed over!
In this army of monsters, you can easily see human warriors like this.
A human warrior who transformed into a ghost under the influence of demonic power.
After crossing the almost endless stream of monsters, I finally looked for a big eye in the dark sky.
It is like the strange sun and moon hanging on the sky, watching everything on this land.
It is also the initiator of transforming this land into a wasteland of despair, the Night Soul.
"What an unpleasant smell."
"Xiaobai hates the owner of that aura."
Just as Huang was surveying this land, an equally solemn groan burst out.
Yin, who was still in a trance, looked at the sound and saw a white creature following the young man's feet.
However, because it was relatively small and the world was completely shrouded in darkness, it did not immediately show a clear sense of existence.
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"Eh?"
"Do puppies also feel offended by the smell of other creatures?"
Huang always had a teasing attitude toward this little guy who couldn't fully conclude the contract.
Sure enough, after hearing that extremely sensitive adjective, Bai Zangzhu instantly became irritable.
"Fox, Xiaobai is a fox, not a puppy!"
"Master Huang is so annoying!!"
it complained angrily.
However, it was obvious that such an accusation was of no use at all. Huang had no intention of responding to this topic at all, but directly changed the subject.
"You should understand before coming here. This is the first place to fulfill the promise."
He looked at the hidden place from a distance
The evil demon pupil behind the curtain spoke solemnly.
It is absolutely impossible to say that there is no sense of oppression in the face of this torrent of ghosts and monsters that almost covers the entire surface of the earth.
"Eh,"
"Xiaobai knows."
"Even if you don't ask for such evil guys, I will not be at odds with them."
Feeling the solemn attitude of the temporary master, Bai Zangzhu's mood became heavier.
There is a difference between monsters and monsters;
Just like the shadows of Seimei-sama, Aara-sama, and the Genji clan,
There is evil and relative justice.
And what it now represents is relative justice.
This is also to wash away the four hundred and ninety-nine sins that have been committed, so that in the future, I can throw myself into the arms of Lord Seimei with a better version of myself.
"Huh? Then it's a deal."
"This is no longer my request."
However, just when Bai Zangzhu had mobilized 100% of his faith to carry out his mission and fight those evil spirits to death, the voice that came into his ears suddenly gave him a resilient attitude. Reduced by half.
"?"
Xiaobai thought that he had never seen such a shameless bastard, who actually exploited his own shikigami as a powerful onmyoji! !
"Can't!"
"We agreed at the beginning, three times, only three times!"
"As an Onmyoji-sama, as the leader of a clan, you cannot be dishonest!!"
It complained righteously, with anxiety and grievance in its voice.
Because if the other party really doesn't intend to let him go, then he really has nothing to do.
After all, he has seen it.
Even the former Wind God made a contract with him, and I heard from the other party that there is a more powerful monster that has made a contract with this liar! !
"well."
"My people, I leave it to you, puppy."
While talking, Huang walked down the stone steps. During this period, he happened to pass by a woman riding a big wolf up the stairs.
It is worth mentioning that there is no aura of living beings detectable from this woman wearing double braids.
"It's okay, Yin."
"Who is that person?"
Arriving at the altar, Lu suddenly jumped off the big wolf, and looked anxiously concerned about his sister, who was still thinking a little.
Naturally, she also saw the young man who rubbed her shoulders just now, but compared to this urgent situation, she had no time to ask.
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"I, I don't know."
"But he said he would save the island."
Yin answered subconsciously,
And when he mentioned the purpose of coming here, his slightly empty eyes gradually brightened.
However, this answer did not make Lu happy, but instead the solemn look on his face became more solemn.
"Wake up, wake up quickly, Yin!"
"There is no outsider in this world who can save us. Even the gods no longer respond to us."
"The only one who can save Itsukushima is you, as the lawyer!"
"And what you want is not to continue playing the melody that summons the day, but to change the star rhythm and reconstruct the calendar of this world."
"This way the sun can return."
"Only Itsukushima can be saved."
The woman's words caused Yin to retract his gaze from chasing the strange figure.
She knew that her sister was right. She had been praying to the gods for decades but could not get an answer. Can the strange young man who suddenly appeared now bring hope to this land?
Isn’t it too fantasy?
"Using rhythm to summon the day, let the sun come back to this land, and pull out the filth, this is what the seniors of Itsukushima have done for thousands of years."
"Don't be afraid, I will help you, use my soul as your guide."
Noticing the return of Yin's gaze and will, a gentle look slowly appeared on Ritsu's face.
After finishing her words, she raised her palm and caressed the girl's cheek, then held the jade pendant hanging on her chest.
This is the place where his soul is stored in this dark land.
Crush it to pieces and scatter your soul.
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