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Chapter 387 Appearing under the Moon
Saburo Kinoshita's sleeved robe barely stayed on top of my head, and the slightest chill had penetrated into my scalp through my hair.

"Is Mr. Lang angry?"

I asked again:
"If you were angry, I wouldn't tell you about your wife who hanged herself after being disappointed in you."

"I only said that the eldest lady is the most special, so you put my brother's soul in her body."

"Is this okay to say?"

My words were not clear, partly because the top of my head was too cold, and partly because the night wind swept through me and there was no sound.

But I know Kinoshita Saburo must have heard it.

This is enough.

The coldness was overwhelming, but my eyes were always looking at the youngest lady with two hairpins.

I didn't look back, and there was no need to look back.

To 'gods', human life has always been like a piece of grass.

This journey along the way has made me understand one thing——

In worldly matters, few people are successful.

No one person, or indeed any organism, can be called the true winner.

When I was young, I looked at the moon in a well and felt that my second uncle was the most powerful.

But in fact, besides the second uncle, there are even more powerful people, such as Tzu Ching Nv.

But the Tzu Ching girls also have something they can't get enough of, and they themselves are in a foreign land.

And Saburo Kinoshita, who is obviously taller than the Tzu Ching girl, already has a "god name" of "Wujixiantongshen".
Isn't he also so entangled and painful that he can't hide his expression in front of me several times?

So, there it is because I haven't grown up yet.?

It is clear that no matter who they are, they have their own pain.

Even everyone, every stage, has its own pain.

Just like a swordsman who never leaves the novice village, he can certainly fight against all the old and young invincible opponents in the village.

If you leave the village, can you not become a mayfly in front of others?

No one thinks that they can conquer the world with just a few secret techniques and moves, right?
There are 14 flower growers who are unique geniuses.

I always feel like there is nothing I can do, but in fact
There is nothing anyone can do.

I am, Saburo Kinoshita is.

All living things that can feel pain are.

So, what I need is not resistance.

What I need is to seize the moment when their hearts twist when they are in pain, in order to gain a glimmer of hope for myself.

"are you angry?"

"Lang Jun?"

After I asked this question for the third time, there was a long silence.

The candlelight in the hall suddenly went out at a moment, and the visibility dropped sharply.

My eyes couldn't bear such a change between light and darkness, so I could only close them temporarily, hoping to explore the unknown with a little moonlight.

But the bright and lonely moon itself is still in danger, so naturally she can't give me a clear path.

When I opened my eyes again, a crashing sound suddenly sounded beside me.

Gong Shuji was almost pressed against my body, he closed his eyes and fell to the ground next to me. The smell of blood on his body had passed its strongest stage and began to smell a bit rancid.

I didn't help him.

Because I saw the ground barely outlined by the faint moonlight.
There is a shadow that twists and dances crazily.

It's a shadow. But I don’t know what the shadow is.

The thing was obviously possessing and sticking to the ground, but the shadow it cast was as tall as two of me.

I have never seen such a creature, and there are three or four of them just based on the approximate position of their heads.

Not to mention the limbs on the edge of the head that look like a snake's tail, a human hand, or a sheep's hooves.

Those limbs are scratching frantically looking for their heads.

The moonlight nailed their shapes to the ground, but I couldn't see anything clearly, and it was hard to imagine what was hysterically mad in the silent darkness behind me.

If you continue to look at it like this, you will go crazy.

Most definitely.

I used extremely strong perseverance to force myself to move away from the weird shadow on the ground, and barely raised my head to look at those beauties.

But it's okay not to look at them, but the current form of these beauties is even more bizarre.

After the candlelight went out, within a few breaths, the beauty with a flying fairy bun who was originally the most suitable for me had a bloody hole as big as a walnut on her forehead, as if something had opened her head.

The black and red blood inside couldn't help but surge out, covering most of the face that should have been pretty and charming.

The eye sockets were empty, and two bloody holes were dug out at some point. The injuries were extremely irregular, as if they had been forcibly pressed with fingers.

A good and beautiful face, now as ferocious as an evil ghost in hell.

Gouge out the eyes and torture to death?
My heart trembled, and I glanced at the skeletons around her that were either dry, burnt, or with alienated organs.
Finally, he returned his gaze to the twisted shadow on the ground.

I read it right, everything in this illusion was indeed constructed by Saburo Kinoshita.

It turned out that the beauties I saw were just "flash in the pan" that Saburo Kinoshita used his magic power to maintain.

These people, no, these ghosts, are already dead and cannot be more dead.

As for the causes of death, as I have already said, they are all shady, clumsy, but very effective internal bullying methods.

A faint sigh sounded in the hall, and the shadows on the ground suddenly stopped dancing.

After a long time, a hoarse voice sounded above my head:
".You deliberately annoy me, don't act with your tail between your legs, and dare to sigh here and attract my attention?"

I tell the truth honestly:
"Because I think if you are crazy, I will never be able to please you."

"Have you calmed down?"

Saburo Kinoshita fell into silence, and I could feel three or four streams of breath spraying on my head, neck, and back respectively, but it was obviously too late to care about this now.

I asked as nonchalantly as possible:
"I originally wanted to speculate on the story between you and the eldest lady, but now that I think about it, if I were to use my ability to speculate on the twelfth and thirteenth madams, I would definitely miss a lot of wonderful things about the eldest lady."

"so."

"So what?" Kinoshita Saburo was a little confused, and the dancing limbs on the ground slowly stopped.

I continued:

"So you want to tell it yourself?"

"For juniors like me, talk about your long-lost love."

Then, I fell into endless sentimental memories and licked my scars.
I lowered my eyes:

"After all, you don't want such a delicate beauty to be lost in the long river of history and no one will remember her, right?"

Saburo Kinoshita was silent for a moment, then put away his crazy limbs one by one. Although the final shadow was still very weird, there were no more random waving movements, and he had obviously calmed down.

Kinoshita Saburo said:
"Shadow, you saw my shadow, right?"

I turned my back to him and nodded, and Kinoshita Saburo smiled to himself:

"Since you know my real name, you must know that I now have another name, called Wuji Xiantong."

"But why the 'Five Spine' with five spines, have you ever thought about it?"

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