Blood Princess and the Knight

28~Fantasy and nostalgia

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The old man Berman took off the black top hat that was completely inconsistent with his clothes.

The asymmetrical blue horns hidden inside are exposed.

It was not a characteristic of human beings, but he was not surprised. The presence of that top hat gave Ji Bai the feeling that he was hiding something intentionally.

With the disguise removed, the old and wrinkled face took on a new look, as if he was a different person, with smooth and elastic skin.

The person confronting him has raised brows, and his appearance is significantly different from ordinary humans. If these strange features are attributed to mutation or incest, the pair of horns on his head cannot be explained.

The image of the grumpy old man is his mask, and this is his true appearance under the mask.

"I planned to return your companions to you, and let you go as a lesson. Sure enough, I still need to use violence to make you obey." After taking off the disguise, the man with antlers seemed to have unlocked the seal, and the antlers in his hands The swords clashed suddenly, and they struggled to give in.

[Breaking Delusion] Lifting upwards to relieve the strength, although Birman's brute strength is amazing, his actual combat experience and swordsmanship skills are not even a bit worse than Ji Bai's.

Specific positions and unique techniques with just the right amount of force can produce amazing results.

As if he understood that close combat was not an option, Birman took over and distanced himself from Ji Bai.

Shaking the antler sword in his hand seemed to be a way of doing it, and he muttered something.

[Soul Imprisonment] [Soul Hand]

The tangible and insubstantial chain was wrapped around Ji Bai's neck. The black shadow and the wooden idol were constantly agitating like crazy, and the energy was constantly surging up. The air in the whole room was filled with the extra energy flow. Crazy squeezing, if not stopped, will definitely cause trouble.

The chain around his neck blocked Ji Bai's movement, not his body, but his soul.

Ji Bai did not dare to interfere easily. se's_

The spells involving the mind and soul are extremely mysterious, and the damage to both cannot be easily reversed. A madman who accidentally mutilates his soul may become a walking corpse in the future.

The energy chain made by the spirit body cannot interfere with the physical body.

The huge amount of magic energy rushing towards him kept urging Ji Bai to respond, otherwise the situation would be out of control.

It seems that something is breaking away from the puppets. These puppets are just shells made to survive them. The true essence is hidden in the puppets.

Recalling the information that Birman had unintentionally revealed before, Ji Bai tightened his grip on [Breaking Delusion] and successfully broke the shackles of his soul. "Zero Paint Chinese"

"Hehehe, the children's laughter echoed far and wide, spreading throughout the entire corridor on the third floor.

But it was too late to break free from the imprisonment of the soul. The things hidden in the puppet gradually awakened in Birman's spell, emerged from the medium, and lay on the back of the puppet.

The scrawny children stood on the shoulders of the puppets, with somewhat intimidating smiles on their faces.

Their appearances and facial features are different, and their level of detail is by no means just fabricated spirit dolls. They were all once living humans.

Are you not even going to spare the children?

A trace of anger burst out of his dull mood.

"Hee hee hee" laughter lingered around Ji Bai. The children surrounded Ji Bai, holding hands and spinning around in a circle, while their tender and natural voices hummed a nursery rhyme.

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Familiar melodies and tones, originally warm and peaceful nursery rhymes, sounded late at night, and coupled with this weird scene, the feeling became downright creepy.

The gentle tone of voice was like a comfortable hotbed, a quagmire where you would give up resistance if you fell into it. Ji Bai felt that his spirit was falling into depression at an extremely fast speed, even though he kept banging on his iron helmet to tell himself that he could not relax his vigilance.

This weird nursery rhyme has an inexplicable affinity, like the process of ink immersed in clear water spreading and corroding the entire glass of water.

Ji Bai, who was in chaos, waved his long sword, trying to disperse the surrounding spirits that were interfering with his sanity. However, to outsiders, his actions were just like a drunken man running around after being drunk and unable to find the north.

"elder brother.

Ji Bai, who drew his sword and stabbed randomly, was stunned. The familiar and long-lost voice was like a spell, making him turn around involuntarily.

The black-haired girl stood in the street in the wind, with a green face, a slender figure belonging to a young girl, and an almost perfect appearance that made people feel very unreal.

She covered the hem of her skirt, her light blush still lingering, and her small and tender body was like a plump and green fruit, strangely alluring.

The girl's face was still as close as she remembered, which made Ji Bai feel an inexplicable throb in her heart.

He believed that the next time he saw this face again, his heart, which had turned into despair, would not be affected. It was not until he saw her calmly again and heard those two long-lost words that he understood that all this was true. Tragic self-deception, he could not forget her, the "relative" who made him understand the warmth of his family.

-In an instant, forgetting that he was in a foreign land, he walked towards the girl who had been dreaming all night.

Although his reason kept warning him, the relationship between the two had dropped to the freezing point and there was no possibility of recovery. Meeting each other in public would bring embarrassment to the situation, but reason is reason after all, and it seems too much before deep obsession. Too weak.

It seems that at this moment, everything is hidden

The deepest desires in my heart are infinitely magnified.

They are obviously two parallel lines that have nothing to do with each other, why are they still

Want to get close to her? ?

I don’t know, maybe I just want to ask her how she is doing recently, long time no see or something like that?

He took blurry steps and slowly moved towards the dreamy figure.

"Brother." In a tender yet stiff tone, the girl lowered her cheeks slightly.

He knew that this was his sister's way of being shy because she didn't know how to express her feelings. As a relative, he knew it all too well.

Although he knew that all of this was just a disguise, he had never figured out what his sister was really thinking.

Even if it is disguised or false, how great would it be if we could go back to before this layer of paper was pierced? Even if it is false, why can't we leave ourselves a little suspense and hope?

He blankly stretched out his hand to the only concern he had in this world, and gently squeezed her cheek just like he did many years ago.

The girl waited obediently for Ji Bai's movements without any intention of resisting. Her shy cheek showed a hint of yù and she refused to greet him, but the corner of her mouth inadvertently revealed a hint of a scheming arc. However, Ji Bai, who was deeply involved in it, was completely He didn't notice this trap, or even if someone yelled in his ear to remind him, "You've fallen into the trap", it would be useless.

Invisibly, the illusion had deprived Ji Bai of all vigilance and vigilance. Even if he knew that this was a trap, he could not be alert to the sister who was closest to him.

Before his hand touched the soft black hair, his small white palm pinched Ji Bai's rough fingers.

-In an instant, the cozy little head turned into a lifeless Hong Kong exotic house, with the cracked walls covered with horrifying graffiti on the facial features, completely waking Ji Bai from the previous dream.

Ji Bai, who felt as if he had been hit by a blow, came to his senses and found with lingering fear that his back was already soaked.

Everything has returned to reality, and "Ji Yue" is staring at the little black-haired girl sitting on her shoulders and shaking her legs with gritted teeth at this moment.

The girl swayed her legs, her róuruǎn hair was divided into two bunches, she held her face, completely ignoring "Ji Yue" who was gnashing her teeth and wanting to eat her whole alive. Her watery purple eyes were full of inexplicable smiles, He looked at Ji who had come back to his senses with a strange expression.

"But it's just one point away from success!" The sharp voice was like a sharp knife scratching glass, and the words were full of malice and evil.

Taking a closer look, he saw that his sister was standing in front of him. She was a female spirit ghost with a ferocious face.

But the little girl seemed to be okay, smiling mischievously at Ji Bai, licking her lips, and then retracted into the sword in Ji Bai's hand.

Did you save my life just now? qezhixiaozhi

Ji Bai stroked the cold blade of [Poyou], the expression in his helmet gradually turned cold, and the killing intent seemed to condense into substance.

The sword pointed directly at the female ghost who dragged him into the illusion.

By pretending to be that person's appearance to deceive herself, she did something she absolutely shouldn't do.

Ji Bai, who had a dull personality and could hardly lose his temper, became furious.

[Broken Demon Judgment]

-Crimson Memorial]

The black energy lingered around the chipped sword blade, flashing past like an ink-colored comet.

The female ghost trembled slightly and let out a shrill scream. The female ghost, with half of her body missing, threw herself several times, her expression of resentment mixed with full fear.

"It's time to end this little trick." Without any intention of holding back, [Poliu] directly attacked the female ghost, intending to tear her into pieces.

Ji Bai's attack method does not include any fancy tricks, only the most direct and efficient killing swordsmanship.

The movement suddenly slowed down. He felt that his body became heavier, and the speed of swinging the sword suddenly slowed down.

Looking behind him, he saw a child lying on his shoulder who was smiling at him.

Also taking advantage of this opportunity, Birman rescued the spiritual female ghost who was about to suffer disaster.

His behavior seemed very strange to Ji Bai. Even after breaking up, Ji Bai couldn't feel that he wanted to kill him. Moreover, he didn't treat these spirit puppets as their attitude at all. Whether they are weapons or sub-xìng tools, these incomplete souls are also doing their best to protect Birman from harm.

The appearance of Ling Xìng does not seem to be controlled at all, it is completely voluntary.

This is somewhat inconsistent with the settings.

Berman is undoubtedly the culprit who forced these souls into the puppets. Logically speaking, these innocent souls who cannot find peace should hate Berman. Why do they try their best to protect him? ?

"Tuk-tuk-tuk and other dense footsteps came up from below, telling Ji Bai that he was not alone.

"Don't even touch the knight's law enforcement.

At the same time, the sky lit up white, and the bodies of the spirits present began to disappear.

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