Seeing this, Yuzu Aihara, who had a double ponytail hairstyle with two protruding tufts of hair that looked like cat ears, took her scarf and handed it to her considerately.

“Sister Mihua, if you feel cold, wrap yourself in this.

Hmm, is it really so cold in the mountains at night?"

Hayasaka Ai looked towards the source of the fog. This large-scale abnormal climate change reminded her of the battle with Esdeath.

A cheerful bell suddenly rang out, startling Yotsuya Miko who was walking next to Aihara Yuzu.

"Hello? What's up, brother? You scared me by calling me out of the blue!"

Aihara Yuzu, who was also frightened by the incoming call, put one hand on her waist and spoke unhappily to Liucheng on the other end of the phone.

In this dead silent and deserted forest, in this suicide sanctuary with ancient dolls from the neighboring Yukidaishiro Shrine hanging on the surrounding trees, the sudden ringing of the bell was as terrifying as the sound of marbles upstairs at midnight.

“Stop playing around, you guys take Kurosawa Mika to paradise, I’m going to move this mountain to the dream world.

This is not like Oborozuki Island. Mt. Hijo is a volcano. If you use a little force, it is likely to cause an earthquake in the nearby mountains."

Liu Cheng's distorted voice came out of the receiver. You Zi moved her ears and asked suspiciously, "Who is next to you? Why is there another woman's voice?"

"It's Esdeath. She's fighting with Kurosawa Aise... Well, it can't be called a fight, it's a one-sided crushing."

Hayasaka Ai had a sullen face and there was a hint of jealousy in her ice-blue eyes.

Yuzu pulled her hand embarrassedly to comfort her, and Hayasaka Ai shook her head to indicate that she was not that petty.

Kurosawa Mika heard their conversation clearly, especially when Liucheng asked Yuzu to take her away.

Her first reaction was that Liucheng and the others were planning to kidnap her and escape, but Kurosawa Mika recalled what she and Yuzu had experienced on the way up the mountain and felt that she should try to communicate with them.

"Do I have to go to your "paradise" with you? I still have my coffee shop to run at the foot of the mountain..."

Kurosawa Mika came to Yuzu's phone, raised her voice and discussed with a gentle tone.

“When I move mountains, I’ll take the coffee shop with me.

Oh, that's right. Miss Fang Xili is in my hands now, so Sister Mihua, you'd better cooperate with us.

You don't want Miss Xili to melt into the night spring of the other shore lake and die in the true sense, do you?"

Liu Cheng's somewhat off-line words rang out again, which were very Japanese in nature and made Yotsuya Miko instantly imagine all kinds of indescribable movie plots.

"Wow, brother, your words are very villainous! Don't deliberately scare Sister Mihua."

Yuzu Aihara smiled awkwardly at Mika Kurosawa. It was indeed not a good thing that Liucheng would deliberately play a prank to scare an honest person.

People who are not familiar with his character can easily be intimidated by him.

"Hey, why don't you continue to call me brother? You must have been scared by me just now. You dare to be my sister? Haha..."

After seeing that her true identity was exposed by her sister, Liucheng began to mock Youzi without any hesitation.

Yuzu puffed up her cheeks and retorted in a somewhat embarrassed tone, "No, I didn't. Just do what you should do. Be careful not to be fooled by the 'Eight-foot-sama' in the mountains. I'm going to die first!"

After hanging up the call from Liucheng, Youzi reached out and took out a photo.

A tall, beautiful female ghost with long, beautiful black hair, wearing a bell hat and a white dress appeared above.

This is the biggest gain of their trip up the mountain to fight off ghosts and monsters. The legendary "Hachisha-sama" is sealed in the photo by Yuzu and the others.

Aiohara Yuzu reminded Liucheng not to be fooled by "Hachisha-sama", naturally because according to legend only children are easily fooled.

She was actually making a subtle mockery of Liucheng's childish temper.

"call--

You stinky little brother, you only know how to bully me all day long."

Yuzu Aihara stuffed the photo sealed with "Hachisha-sama" into the small bag she carried with her, and she handed her hand to Mika Kurosawa.

"Sister Mihua, let's go back to paradise together."

Kurosawa Mika placed her cold hand on Aohara Yuzu's palm, which was as warm as the sun, and asked hesitantly, "Can I still come back from paradise?"

“I’m afraid not, you already know our secret.

Then just join us.”

A "threatening" smile appeared on Hayasaka Ai's face, which made Mika purse her lips nervously.

"Not only that, you also need to be prepared to sleep with me~

Liu Cheng, he likes beautiful girls the most."

Yotsuya Kenko chimed in with a smirk, while Yuzu rolled her eyes but didn't refute.

"According to the data, Liu Cheng likes people who are older than him.

Sister Mihua, you have such a mature and sexy figure, you will definitely not be able to escape."

Hayasaka Ai spoke up to Kurosawa Mika in the tone of an experienced person, and the body of this charming and gentle proprietress began to tremble.

The four figures disappeared from Rishang Mountain under the influence of the blue particles.

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"Ah sneeze!"

Maybe it was because it was too cold near Esdeath, but Orange sneezed violently.

All the ghosts of the "big pillars" that sank in the other side of the lake have been sent back to his dreamland. Now, there are only two living people in Rishang Mountain, Liucheng and Esdeath.

"Yuzu must be secretly saying bad things about me."

Orange sniffed and spoke to Esdeath who was approaching.

Esdeath didn't feel that he was angry or annoyed, but more like he was showing off to others.

"You two have such a good relationship as siblings. It's different from when I was a kid, when all my tribesmen were killed and I didn't even have anyone to laugh with."

Ah this——

Liucheng listened to the envy hidden in Esdeath's words, and felt guilty for accidentally touching someone else's wound.

He apologized to her very seriously. Esdeath stared at Liu Cheng's face with a strange look in her eyes.

"Why are you so gentle to me all of a sudden? Weren't you very cold and tough back then? Are you trying to trick me into bed?

You can do it anytime as long as you defeat me, in any position you want... just like you and Yumeko Jabami did next to me."

The content of Esdeath's words was extremely ambiguous.

The exquisite and perfect facial features coupled with her powerful aura are very attractive and can arouse a man's desire to conquer her.

"You are so weak now that you don't even want me to do anything...

There is no point in bullying the weak. When you are ready and confident to challenge me... then I will cruelly destroy your will to fight. This is the most pleasant thing. "

Liucheng stretched out his hand towards the sky, and an extremely large blood moon fell from the sky following his gesture, and in the blink of an eye it was approaching the sky above the two people's heads.

At this moment, Esdeath's vision when she looked up at the sky was completely occupied by a crater on the blood moon. The endless sense of oppression was about to crush her visually and mentally...

An indescribable fear surged from the depths of her soul. Her body even held its breath uncontrollably. Her warlike heart beat at an extremely slow rate, and there was not the slightest desire to fight in her bones.

Chapter 373 Classification

Thousands of standing black shadows looked up at the blood moon in the sky. These were the people who had suicidal thoughts and were lured here after the inheritance of the priestesses of Rishang Mountain was cut off.

After death, they have no intelligence, and are filled with resentment, pain, and unwillingness at the time of death. They often confuse those who mistakenly enter Rishang Mountain into committing suicide.

The sound of endless tides rang out in the thick fog covering Rishang Mountain. Countless ghost shadows looked up along the night spring water that was flowing upstream in the lake on the other side of Rishang Mountain.

At the intersection of those lines of sight, the center of the blood moon cracked like an eye, and the breath of the underworld flowed along the crack and merged with the night spring water that had accumulated for many years.

For thousands of years, countless ghosts have approached the Night Spring with an almost instinctive desire. They crawl and wriggle in the water towards the blood moon above as if they were being swallowed by the pitch-black Night Spring.

Thousands of hands and feet were entangled with each other, and the hair of countless ghostly shadows was connected to the floating long hair of the witches who melted in the water after their minds collapsed, and merged with each other, and finally rushed into the crack above the blood moon in a dark and disordered chaos and poured into the underworld.

Esdeath, who was watching all this, tried to cover her ears. The painful wails and screams of the dead seemed to be ringing at the soul level, disturbing her and making her feel upset. She couldn't help but look at Liucheng.

When did he become like me, enjoying torturing and ravaging people's souls?

If Esdeath's methods of torture were physical, mental, and psychological, then Orange's current approach was more evil and affected the soul.

Looking at the ghosts that were overlapping and trembling in the Night Fountain...unable to take shape, and watching their futile struggles, Esdeath raised a delightful yet cruel smile at the corner of her mouth.

"You really meet the requirements of being my man in every aspect... It is so pleasant to listen to the most humble cries of pain from the depths of the souls of these dead!"

Esdeath looked affectionately at Orange, who was floating in the air and watching all this calmly. She boldly controlled her Ice Wings to fly to Orange's side and stroked Orange's lips with her slender white fingers. The corners of her slightly upturned mouth were filled with an appreciative smile, and there was indescribable satisfaction and charm between her queen-like brows.

At this moment, she was very sure that Liucheng and she were actually "the same kind".

"Did you misunderstand something?"

Liu Cheng stared at Esdeath's restless finger and pointed unhappily at the soul of the young girl walking on the night spring with a red umbrella. The pain of the dead under her feet did not affect her at all.

"Souls that have not harmed the lives of innocent people entering the mountain before or after their death will naturally not be tortured by the night spring...

Those dead souls who are unwilling to resign themselves to death and try to drag the living to the same death as themselves are undoubtedly burdened with sin. If we just send them to the underworld, do we not need to pay for the sins of killing that they committed after death?

Did I go through all this trouble just to see this? That would be too good of a deal for them...

The laws of the living no longer apply to them, so I will punish them in my own way."

As more and more souls flow into the Night Spring, the number of souls able to walk on the surface of the Night Spring is also gradually increasing.

A woman hugging her child, a young man with a frightened look on his face, a girl with a knife in her hand and a crooked neck...

There are even more "admonishing maidens" whose limbs are twisted into strange shapes. Because of their weak spiritual power, they are broken their limbs and thrown out of the Night Spring together with the "Great Pillars" by the priests who seek to increase their spiritual power, so that they can protect the priestesses who become the "Great Pillars" even after death.

Just as the girl holding an umbrella in the front was about to step into the crack leading to the underworld, the void extended a tentacle and pulled her into a dream.

Esdeath looked at this scene with curiosity. Later, many "advising women" were also chosen by Liucheng and drawn into dreams.

"What are you doing?"

"Why wouldn't you be happy to find you some helpers to do the work?"

Hearing Liu Cheng's question, Esdeath rubbed his chin and suddenly laughed coldly.

"Let me guess, the requirements are that they cannot be beaten or scolded, and they must be restored to normal state and able to adapt to modern life?

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