Chapter 27: Brother and Sister

Mo Yuan's heart stopped beating for a beat. And the light of the thunder and lightning passed in an instant, and soon, the puddle on the ground could no longer be seen in the darkness. The sound that was like a screw turning was from the corpse's neck turning! Mo Yuan quickened his pace. But soon …… the same similar sound sounded in his ears again. And even so, Mo Yuan still controlled his expression as much as possible, not allowing himself to show the slightest bit of fear. It was only at this moment that he truly realized the horror of the Sixth Blood Character, just an opening, it was so like walking on thin ice, the slightest carelessness would lead to the end of all life. The change in Mo Yuan's expression just now was still captured by Qin Ziyuan. Although it was said that Nie Han had known Mo Yuan for slightly longer than him, Qin Ziyuan asked himself that he understood Mo Yuan better, on the contrary, Nie Han was indifferent to anyone other than Fang Han. Qin Ziyuan realized that Mo Yuan must have seen something, but he didn't ask anything, this question, he would ask it again when they arrived safely at the shrine. After all, the three of them were known as the Apartment Triumvirate, Qin Ziyuan believed that they wouldn't be unable to survive this. This difficult moment was no less than intense psychological torture for Mo Yuan. Even now, he could still clearly feel something above his head. And he, at all times, had to keep his head down. But he also had an unanswered doubt, according to Himura Hanabi, to show that they wouldn't see the evil spirits, then was it not a bit of a desire to walk with their heads still deliberately lowered? Was Himura Hanabi's claim true, or was she using this opportunity to get them killed instead? Although there was a WeChat message from Dong Xie as a basis, the question was …… was that indeed from Dong Xie himself? For the evil spirits, imitating the voices of the occupants to send WeChat voice messages was as easy as pie. "Several people, it's almost here." At this time, Himura Hanabi in the front spoke once again. And this time, what she spoke was actually Chinese. Of course the accent was quite severe, and it was probably one of the few Chinese words she had mastered. Mo Yuan gripped the handle of his umbrella with a death grip, although he was conflicted and struggling inwardly, he carefully combed through all the intelligence information he had obtained, and none of the information was able to clearly determine that this was a dead end. After a long period of analyzing the blood characters, Mo Yuan's understanding of the concept of "dead end" is that a dead end trap can only be constituted if the occupants have a clear choice of other relatively safe options. Can not be similar to the Russian roulette, purely let you bet on luck, but should be you can take a gun to play roulette, but also can not play, that may trigger the dead end. The available intel, whether you look up or continue to look down, you could die, exactly like Russian roulette betting on whether or not the next shot will have a bullet through your head. This does not coincide with the dead end of a bloodletter mission, and likewise the other side's choice would not constitute a bloodletter life path. A bloodletter mission would not exist as a life path that completely allows the occupants to gamble on their luck, there must be a clear chain of logic that exists. Otherwise, if it was a gamble on luck, people with even higher IQs would be just as unlikely to survive. These rules were all determined by Fang Han and Mo Yuan in the first place through the various bloodletter precedents and the written records left behind by previous generations of occupants. As such, Mo Yuan still decided to keep his head down! Of course, even if one rationally considered it that way, the emotional　　feelings of fear would still be strongly present. Any living person would fear death, but the fear of death would also inspire one's potential. I don't know how much time had passed, but finally, Himura Hanabi said something that made them feel like they were being pardoned. "Alright, you guys can raise your heads now." Hearing those words, the few of them finally breathed a sigh of relief. It was finally over! When raising their heads again, what met their eyes was a vermillion colored torii …… …… Kitayama Jinghuang was boredly holding her cell phone, lying in her room, catching up on the latest serialization of the Jump teenage manga "Ghost Destruction Blade". Reading manga and playing games were her biggest daily pastimes, with these two things she could completely isolate herself from the people around her, and even if she didn't fit in with the norm, she didn't really care. "What is the author up to, killing off so many popular characters? The male lead died too?" "But the villainous boss is finally dead ……" "What, the male lead resurrected and turned into a man-eating evil spirit?" Just then, the door behind her was slowly pushed open. "Jing Huang?" Beishan Jing Huang at this time is seeing the manga male protagonist by the final Boss before dying to fight back, the result is transformed into an evil ghost, and former comrades in the same room with the tragic plot, is in a million points Beishan Jing Long walked in. "Jing Huang you do not go to eat lunch?" "Not hungry." She faintly uttered these words, her eyes still fixed on the cell phone screen in front of her. "Are you watching Ghost Destruction Blade?" Kitayama Jinglong also came over and said, "This manga is very hot this year it, last year the sales surpassed the King of Thieves, and the sales in the first quarter of this year are even more miraculous ……" "I like the hero inside the manga because …… he keeps saving his sister who has turned into an evil spirit. Every time I see him, I think of you, brother." Kitayama Jinglong froze. Afterward, he smiled awkwardly and said, "Yes, yes, Jing Huang." "Every time I read this manga I envy the hero's sister in the plot. Although she was turned into an evil spirit by the villain, she was still able to stay by her brother's side all the time and fight side by side with him." Beishan Jinglong immediately understood what Jinghuang meant. In the past years, the number of times the brother-sister duo saw each other was really rare. However, to Jing Huang, Jing Long was really an overly gentle brother. Jing Huang finished reading the next few pages of images during the time Jing Long was silent, then turned off her cell phone and sat up. "The sea of trees outside should be in a passable state by now, right?" "Jing Huang, you're still too anxious, Grandfather said that it's still necessary to observe for a while. Especially you ……" "Because I'm a very important witch heir ah." Jing Huang's eyes are as godless as a dead person, "Brother, you and mom should leave first as soon as possible as well. Didn't she just have surgery for cancer?" "Jing Huang, actually mom has been missing you as well ……" "But she's more afraid of Grandfather." Speaking of this, Jing Huang felt that the topic was slightly heavier, and opened her cell phone and said, "Nah, brother, now that the male lead of Ghost Destroyer's Blade has turned into an evil spirit, and the younger sister has turned back into a human being, their sibling's fates have been completely reversed from the time of the first story. This time, the younger sister might be able to save the older brother, right?" "The plot has become like this? I haven't had time to read the manga lately. But …… Jing Huang ……" "Hmm? What's wrong?" "Can you stop saying things like turning into an evil spirit …… all the time. As you know, in this shrine, it's better for that term to not be mentioned and as much as possible." When he said that, Kitayama Jinglong's face also became unnatural. After pondering for a while, Kitayama Jinghuang said, "You think that it's very unlucky?" "I, once in a while, still remember things from my childhood. Aunt Yukie's things ……" At this moment, the room suddenly became silent, with only the sound of the rain outside coming from the window. "Actually, I'm still scared ……" When Jing Huang heard these words, her hand gripped her cell phone in a death grip. In her mind, the thoughts in her head began to emerge. "When I first ……" Jing Huang opened and closed her lips and muttered, "I originally wanted to go live in a new place with Aunt Yukie. For Auntie, life as a shrine witch was incredibly dark years. At first, Aunt Yukie, who was unable to have children and start a family of her own, planned to spend her life like that, but in raising me, she wanted to live a life like a normal person with me." Jing Long was also well aware of how important Aunt Yukie was to her sister, Jing Huang. "Brother, I've always envied …… you …… I want, to live with you ……" If possible …… also hope to be with Aunt Kouji …… Jing Long sighed, looking at the forlorn Jing Huang in front of him, he walked up a few steps, wanting to comfort her. However, he surprisingly did not know what to say either. He knew very well that it was impossible for his parents to let his sister live with him. Grandfather's words, no one dared to go against. He sighed and shifted his sight to the window. A pale face with empty eyes was currently staring at him in death out the window!