Chapter 91 Birds are frightened
When people become cruel, they may gradually forget that they are human beings.
She thought about the color of blood, the color of fire, and the sky was all red during the devil's hour. The raging flames seemed to melt the clouds in the sky, and the blood dripped on the steps, and then flowed down the steps, so red that it was dazzling.
Fire is a gift from nature. It can be used for heating and lighting, and it can also be used to kill people.
The blood on the steps was still flowing down, and the torii gate, which was licked black by the flames, collapsed. The dried blood stuck to the bright red hair, condensing into patches of dark red.
Whose hair is it?
Whose blood is it?
Grandma Lizi’s? The patriarch’s? Or...her own?
Can't tell the difference, can't tell the difference.
The blood sliding along the arc of the knife, the sky that was about to melt with the high temperature, the hair stained with blood clots, and his vision was filled with scarlet.
When people become fierce, they really turn into beasts.
She watched the sharp blade sink into her muscles. The blade pierced the skin and cut through the texture. Blood was released from the blood tank. The blade was pulled out, and the hot blood line drew a thin arc of blood in the air. She looked at the The knife that was still stained with blood was stained with another person's blood in the same way, back and forth, back and forth. It was no longer clear whose blood the knife belonged to and how many people's blood it had been stained with.
It is not clear whether the person who kills people with a knife is a human or a beast.
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Liangmensunuo often looks at the outside world through the eyes of Yuji Itadori. Over the past one thousand years, the world has become more and more boring. The world of magic is still the same, with sanctimonious faces and a flag of righteousness erected on the surface. In private, his face is as ugly as an insect.
He longed for blood and fighting, but this damn "container" imprisoned him in his body. His suffocation and violent murderous intentions were increasing day by day, just like a hungry beast locked in a cage.
Thanks to that useless curse spirit, he was released by Yuji Itadori and was completely free. Now it seems to him that it is at his fingertips and his mood is much better. He can slowly play with Megumi Fushiguro, appreciate and kill. After the death of Megumi Fushiguro, the little ghost looked devastated.
Unexpectedly, Megumi Fushiguro's technique surprised him. It was not a shikigami summoning technique, but a technique that used shadow as a medium, which was quite novel.
The interest was pushed to its peak, but was interrupted.
Gee, I’m really unhappy.
Especially when he knew that despite losing his heart, the kid still wanted to seize control of his body.
His soul was actually inferior to the little girl's few words.
Forget it, just play with her.
This guy made two big mouths out of himself.
Liang Miansu Nuo looked at the woman in front of him, grinning, revealing his white teeth, like a wild beast with sharp teeth. The red hair was in line with his aesthetics.
Red, like blood that bursts from a blood vessel when it bursts.
White-purple lightning tore through the sky, thunderous clouds and mist rolled and roared, and raindrops fell all over the sky.
Puddles of water accumulated on the originally dry ground, and the water reflected a pitch-black sky. The moment the raindrops fell, ripples rippled silently in circles.
Boom——
The flat cement floor suddenly cracked with spiderweb-like cracks, and then suddenly collapsed, dust flew up, and the water pipes buried underground were broken by broken stones, and sprays of water fell.
Followed by elbow strikes, blocks, and knee lifts, smooth movements, quick speed, and amazing strength. There are no unnecessary bells and whistles. Based on oneself, the moves are reduced to the most concise and effective attack.
This woman's magic control level is quite good. Just a normal magic blow can create the same effect as a ground sinking.
Liangmian Sunuo did not use any spells directly, but chose the most primitive fighting method, body collisions and punches to the flesh. Facts have proved that the red-haired woman in front of him did not disappoint him. Among the humans he knew, her physique was comparable to that of only a handful.
The blood that had been silent for more than a thousand years seemed to be boiling, and the feeling of punching to the flesh made every cell in the body feel physically and mentally happy.
In the past, most of the focus and attention was placed on the magic formula. When a powerful magic technique was developed, the physical skills seemed to be vulnerable. When the spell power was exhausted, it was as hard as killing a chicken. There is no difference in strength, no, it should be said to be the strength to crush a bug.
This woman is a little different. While she possesses extremely powerful techniques, she also has a strong body.
He grabbed her wrist and threw her like a bowling ball. The moment he threw her, he realized that the weight of this woman was very different from the strength of her fist, and she was light and airy.
He leaned forward, bent his knees, took off, and shot into the air like a cannonball. He cupped his fists and raised them high above his head.
The man who was thrown up in the air twisted his waist, and while taking off the inertia caused by the impact in the air, he also grabbed his hair and gave him a solid headbutt. The two people's foreheads collided on the spot. The bang was particularly loud.
When their heads hit each other, Liangmian Sunuo saw her eyes. They were cold and without warmth, like golden cold fire dancing in her eye sockets, but it did not affect the ferocity of hitting him with her head at all.
His head was buzzing, and the pain and dizziness caused by several consecutive vicious headbutts swept through his brain.
The two of them fell onto the rooftop of the juvenile home, smashing through the floor. The dust they raised flew into their eyes. After their vision was blocked, they were able to grab his jaw and smash his face to the floor.
Great, the floor has collapsed again.
Broken floor tiles were falling, and the howling wind was filled with dust and rain.
The two of them fell into the water at the same time, rainwater mixed with blood flowed down, and the sharp nails scraped her face, and then the hand suddenly clenched into a fist, and she was about to hit her with her backhand, but she The palm of his hand touched his wrist, and after clasping the wrist joint with his five fingers, he removed the wrist bone neatly.
The kid was quite strong, and she was able to block it and remove the bones from his wrist.
Squatting down, her legs scraped the ground and swept towards his lower body, sweeping up water all over the floor.
After taking off and dodging, this sentence's body instinctively lowered its waist and jumped back with one hand on the ground. Water splashed in the rain curtain, and the two people faced each other in the rain again.
What is this kid doing?
Liangmiansu Nuo let out a 'tsk', this body has an instinct that goes deep into the bone marrow. When the little girl raises her fist, she will reflexively want to hold her head and squat down. Fortunately, now he is in control of this body. Only people like this would avoid such ugly behavior.
But it's really quite unpleasant.
Actually afraid of a woman.
This kid is really useless.
The two people standing in the rain stared at each other, as fiercely as two wild beasts meeting each other on a narrow road in the jungle. At first, they greeted each other with dangerous growls. Violent, crazy and reckless at heart, after the roar, there is a fight to the death.
The cold rain flowed down from his forehead, but it made him even more excited.
Megumi Fushiguro, coupled with this woman, seems to have good luck today. This kid doesn't seem to have any intention of interfering for the time being. In the final analysis, he is still timid.
Liang Miansu Nuo looked at the woman who was confronting him and raised her hand to wipe away the blood under the corner of her eye with her thumb. The place where she had been scratched by her nails had actually healed.
Reversal of spells?
No, this woman cannot reverse the spell.
A physique that surpasses ordinary people, no, exceeds that of a magician, and has the same powerful self-healing ability.
It was raining, and the cold rain flowed over the wall, picking up countless flowers on the ground.
This is really an incredible monster.
There is a saying, although they are siblings, they have to compare each other to death, and they have to throw away goods. The head that was hit by the headbutt before is still aching, but this woman looks completely unaffected.
While Liang Mian Su Nuo was dissing Yuji Itadori in his heart, the cracked corners of his mouth became more exaggerated and his smile became more and more crazy.
The cold rain slid down his forehead and onto his cheeks. Su Nuo stretched out his hands and rubbed his fingertips against his skin, and a faint smell of blood entered his nose.
Focusing on the palm of his hand, he suddenly discovered that a trace of blood diluted by the rain remained on his finger.
The King of Curses paused, then stretched out his tongue and licked the blood. The taste of rust exploded on the tip of his tongue, so sweet.
How long has it been since there was no bleeding? How long has it been since you tasted blood?
"Very good, very good." Today's luck is really good.
With a roll of his tongue, Su Nuo on both sides licked away the remaining blood at the corner of his mouth.
"This face is really deceptive."
The King of Curses looked at the thin woman standing in the rain with great interest. If you didn't look at the fierce eyes, slender arms, and pale skin, standing in the rain as lonely as duckweed, she looked like a A weak woman can be killed easily.
When the kid is looking at the world, he looks at the world through his eyes.
After more than a thousand years have passed, the world has been overrun by humans, and the moths are clamoring. They self-righteously believe that they can control everything, but the most powerful magician is content to be inferior to others.
It's so sad.
Instead of ranking based on strength, we stand on the moral high ground, put shackles on the strong, and use rules and regulations to restrain and restrict them. What is ridiculous is that some people are still willing to wear these shackles.
Just like this woman, the soul hidden under the docile skin disguises herself with a gentle appearance. When the reverse scale is touched, she can no longer suppress the ferocity and madness deep in her bones.
Obviously just kill them all.
"A...monster in a woman's skin." Two-faced Sunuo laughed loudly, "Come on, let me see, Yayoi Amamiya, what else can you do?"
The blood hole in the chest slowly began to heal, the lost organs regenerated, the heart beat like a drum, and the blood vessels connected to the heart transported the rolling blood to every corner of the body.
"You can try and make me fall for you, Yayoi Amamiya!"
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rustle--
The raindrops fell on the broad-leaved vegetation, making a crackling sound.
Megumi Fushiguro pursed her lips tightly, her heart beating like a drum, the rainwater got into the wide collar of her uniform, and the cold feeling was like a snake sliding across her skin.
Two people not far away were already fighting. The movement was like two Godzillas fighting. The ground collapsed, the building and ceiling collapsed, and the water pipe that was smashed through was still spraying water.
Megumi Fushiguro stood up holding on to the wall, and fell from a high altitude. The bastard Liang Miansu Nuo jumped directly into the high altitude and gave him a solid blow. The injured muscles, bones and internal organs ached faintly, and as he The pain intensified by movement was a sign of protest from the body.
But he couldn't stop.
Whether it was breaking bones or tearing internal organs, he definitely didn't want to do nothing at this time and just watch Yayoi and Liang Miansu Nuo fight.
He will choose the people he wants to protect. He carries very few things and must not fall first. If they all have to die, he should be the first to die.
Itadori…
The time they knew her was only a month, but Megumi Fushiguro knew that given Yuji Itadori's nature, he would never forgive himself for using his body to hurt his sister.
swish swish——
The rain rubs the grass blades, and the cool breeze stirs the rain lines.
His head was buzzing, blood clots dried on his skin, and his vision and consciousness seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mist. He frantically pulled at his hazy consciousness to prevent it from sinking deeper into the mist.
The roar not far away came intermittently, and the delicate sound of rain rustled in my ears.
The young man gritted his teeth, but his consciousness was dragged deeper by an invisible hand.
Please, don't sleep, don't sleep.
There was a sweet taste in my throat, and my eyes were dizzy and painful.
He held on to the wall to prevent himself from falling.
mum--
He saw the ebony branches hanging with snowflakes, and the shallow sunlight reflected on the pure white snow. An eye-catching orange cat, both in size and movement, was hanging on the branches, wagging its tail and purring. cried the ground.
Megumi Fushiguro is a loyal dog fan. He has two jade dogs. When he sees stray cats and dogs on the streets, he will stop, touch and feed them. He prefers small animals to people.
He couldn't remember when he had seen such a fat orange cat.
There is a person who is facing the light, carrying the winter sunshine on his back, and his tall body casts a long shadow on the ground.
Megumi Fushiguro wanted to see his face clearly, but it was shrouded in shadow. He could only see the scars on the corners of his mouth.
—But you look like a little sea urchin.
——You still look like a tomato.
who is it?
Megumi Fushiguro leaned against the cold wall and moved her lips, wanting to say something.
Who is that?
Who is that man?
Whose cat is that?
Is it winter now?
Winter is so warm.
Megumi Fushiguro remembered that he had a red scarf, an old scarf that seemed to be handmade, and he couldn't remember who gave it to him.
It was winter, very cold, there were no adults at home, my father had not been heard from for a long time, and my stepmother also chose to disappear after his father disappeared. There were only two children at home. The heavy snow outside the window was like scattered goose feathers, and the wind blew on the glass. A sharp crunching sound was made.
The two cat-like children were extremely cold. When Tsumeki was helping him pack his things, he dug out this beautiful scarf from the few things he had. It was red and looked like a bright bonfire.
The scarf is very long and thick. The two children are huddled together with this red scarf around their necks. The snow is still falling and the wind is still roaring, but it is not so cold anymore.
Ah, who is it?
Megumi Fushiguro bit his lip, his teeth sunk into the flesh, and his mouth secreted the taste of rust. He held on to the wall, his aching muscles protesting against him.
The cell phone in his pocket vibrated, and the sudden sound of the cell phone made Megumi Fushiguro wake up a lot.
Thank God, the phone was not damaged by Liangmian Sunuo.
Megumi Fushiguro took out his phone and found that the screen was shattered into pieces. He didn't see clearly who the caller was, so he pressed the answer button with his white fingers.
Boom——
He saw two people fighting all the way out of the building. After smashing the ceiling, the two people fell into the puddle, splashing scarlet water.
The two men were as ferocious as wild beasts invading and being invaded territory, roaring and roaring silently, the trampled water splashed and swirled, and the sounds of fists and kicks were muffled and heavy.
The curse after bleeding became even more exciting and ferocious. He laughed loudly and shouted, "You can try and let me be fascinated by you, Yayoi Amamiya!"
The sound passed through the phone and reached the other person's ear clearly.
Caller:? ? ?
"Liang Mian Su Nuo, just wait, I'll go over and beat you to death." The voice on the phone was low and cold.
Megumi Fushiguro realized that this was a call from Satoru Gojo.
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