I, the lord of ghost stories

"It's already at this time... let's start the hundred stories."

Sifengyuan stood under the porch between the ceremony, staring into the distance.

Behind them, a row of witches entered the room to tidy up the room.

After that, welcome Sifengyuan Yu into the dark room that has been arranged.

In the confined space, rows of candles were lit one by one.

Candles were brightly lit, illuminating the room.

The shadow of Yuu Sifeng was reflected on the window.

"Now, start the ceremony of Hundred Monogatari."

Sachiko was sitting in the room, Kosha was standing alone, and the doll occupied a corner.

Yuu Sifeng bowed his head slightly, and raised the white candle in his hand.

The candle flower jumped and swayed, and the white candle tears that flowed out were a bit weird and gloomy.

"The first ghost story."

"I don't know when, there was a girl who liked strange stories, and she liked to collect strange stories everywhere. No one knows her name so far..."

"One day, on a whim, she told herself in the mirror late at night, telling one hundred and one weird stories."

"After that, she turned into a monster."

"This is the Qingxing Lantern."

Accompanied by Sifeng Yuanyu's narration, the candlelight suddenly changed from the flame end to a faint white.

In order, Yuu Sifeng should blow out the candle.

It's just that a strange thing happened, a cyan lamp placed in the corner of the room sucked the flame.

There was no flame among the running lights, but suddenly it lit up, revealing a faint blue light.

Kosha, Sachiko, and the puppet Ichinoe, in order, told strange stories one after another...

The Gap Girl, Ghost Car, Yotsuya Strange Talk, Prajna...

Strange, terrifying, one after another, in the empty room, telling.

The candlelight was sucked away by the running lamp one after another, the light inside did not necessarily become brighter, but the room became darker and dimmer...

Finally, the last one.

After the nine stories of No.90 have been told, Yuu Sifeng began to tell one hundred stories.

"This story is different, it's true and it's happening."

"The hundredth story, this story is the end of Hundred Monogatari..."

"Qing Xingdeng, the master of Hundred Stories, encountered a strange incident..."

Chapter 150 IX The Spirit of the Lantern

At the beginning of this story, Yuu Sifeng had already put the last burning candle in front of the mirror, and then sat down facing the mirror.

In Yuu Sifengin's low tone, a poignant story unfolds slowly.

Sifengin slowly tells a story that travels through time and space and is located in the distant Edo period.

This is a poignant and sad story.

At this time, Xiaoshe, who was kneeling beside him, shifted his gaze.

"Ah, hurry up..."

Several people moved their eyes to follow her.

In front of his line of sight is the dim candlelight, and the faint cyan lanterns are placed on the ground, revealing an ominous cyan light, full of mysterious atmosphere.

From not long ago, judging by the "hell" power of the Onmyoji, it seems to be haunted by a lot of curses.

And it is gradually becoming richer and changing...

At this time, in the story of Sifengyuan Youyou, there is something like smoke floating in the air around this lantern.

In the dimly lit room, it seemed as if a wind was blowing up out of thin air, making the candle flames dance and flicker constantly.

A dimly phosphorescent object seemed to freeze.

"what is that?"

Xiaoshe's eyes widened, he covered his mouth, and softly asked the puppet beside him.

"Don't bother, you'll understand right away.

"Is it related to the story of my lord father?"

"Even so."

"what is the problem?"

"Look quietly."

During a few brief conversations, the density of the east and west in the air gradually increased, and began to form a certain shape.

"It's people..."

Sachiko whispered to herself.

In a blink of an eye, a woman in a blue Tang suit appeared.

"It turned out to be the spirit of the lantern."

Only Sachiko, who is a shikigami, immediately recognized the woman's identity.

"Spirits?"

"The shikigami that His Highness has just summoned from the lantern."

"what?"

"Until this light goes out, there will only be about ten days. If it is short, it may only be one night."

Sachiko estimated the flames engulfed by the blue lantern just below.

"But what does this have to do with the story just now?"

"Xiaosha, summoning a shikigami is actually not easy.

The purpose of lighting candles and holding Hundred Monogatari is to gather enough spirituality in that lamp so that it can be easily summoned. "

"What's going on here?"

"Things grow old and become fine, they are just dead things, but because they have been used for a long time, they will gradually become spiritual, and they can even become monsters."

"If you use this spirituality, you can summon the spirit of the lamp and become a shikigami."

"It's just that it gathers too few lights, and its existence can only last until the flames are extinguished."

"Next time, even if you summon it again, it won't be the elf that came out today."

Sachiko looked a little downcast.

"So, it's a spirit that can only exist for a short time..."

"Yes, many elves are like this. The essence is just a kind of spiritual energy. When it is exhausted, it will perish."

"This is also the reason His Highness doesn't often summon elves... They are too fragile, and they always disappear without paying attention, which will bring sadness."

"Your Highness, he is very nostalgic."

At some point, Sifeng Yuanyu's voice had stopped.

"I felt lonely, living alone in the village with no friends."

"On that night, after telling a hundred stories in the mirror, I became a new youkai."

"The villagers noticed my charm and were afraid of my changes... I told them that I am not a monster, but I actually lied to them."

A faint female voice sounded in the dim room.

With their backs facing them, the girl in Tsing Yi told a scary story to the mirror alone.

She lifted the blue lantern, feeling sorry for herself.

"...Finally, they smashed open the door and hacked to death on the ground. The blue lantern became broken and fell into a shrine.

I was awakened by the master of the shrine, and I became a shikigami. "

Such a weird scene couldn't help but make Xiaoshe and the puppet on the side tremble.

Finally, with a sigh full of sorrow, the story came to an end.

The room suddenly fell silent, and all sounds disappeared.

The girl with the green lamp turned around slowly.

She has no blue face and fangs, but unexpectedly, she is a soft and charming girl.

Her hair was like a waterfall, and her lips were like a dandelion. When she got up, she was full of mist, and with a smile on her face, she slowly bowed down to worship.

"Your Highness, I am here."

"Since you're here, let's go."

Sifeng Yuanyu was not polite, and directly commanded the newborn "Qingxingdeng" elf.

The girl in Tsing Yi Tang suit nodded, turned around and sank into the mirror.

In the room, the breath suddenly disappeared.

the other side.

Back in time to a slightly earlier time.

Concubine Jizi was sitting on the hospital bed, and there was a pot of tulips on the coffee table beside the bed.

She dragged her chin, looking at the scenery outside the window boredly.

From last night to today, I have had a whole day free.

Such a long time is simply a torment.

She never waited for that monster to come again.

"Is it possible that I won't come..."

Holding the mobile phone in her pocket, she felt a little more at ease.

This thing can be useful.

Just one day is not enough for her to thoroughly study the usage of this mobile phone.

Just figured out a few functions.

For example, when important things related to oneself are about to happen, the mobile phone will have different reaction prompts.

Red and blue indicator lights, vibrating, hot...

If life is in danger, it must be a violent heating vibration and a red indicator light to remind.

Now there is no response, and it feels cold and smooth to the touch, which means that nothing actually happened...

Looking out of the window from her angle, the twilight has quietly fallen, covering the entire mountain, only the last touch of the setting sun in the distance is still touching the horizon with nostalgia.

"The sky is getting dark..."

Tonight, her father is busy and cannot accompany her in the hospital.

The thought of being alone tonight made her a little lonely.

Just at this time, "Om..." After a sudden vibration, the phone began to heat up rapidly.

The dazzling blood-red lights are dazzling.

Concubine Jizi's heartbeat almost stopped.

is coming……