Chapter 167
Xiao Yishu: "Good guy, I got something, let's take a look. (∩_)"

Xiao Yishu: "Yellow Mask JPG"

Mao Yiren: "Fuck, isn't this the mask of Anshiju? You want the rhythm of demons dancing. Σ(°Д°;"

Xiao Yishu: "(ㄒoㄒ)"

Xiao Yishu: "This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is to clear this thing. It is my job now. I feel that this is the rhythm that wants me to run away. (;д`)ゞ"

Xiao Blin: "That's great. The prop maker will lend you first, and you don't have to return it to me for the time being. After your ghosts are made into props, just let me pick a few, especially the little boy who paints. Better shoot him as a prop. ()”

Xiao Blin: "Drawing can summon monsters, and I'm afraid it's a pretty awesome summoning tool. ( ̄▽ ̄)~*"

Xiao Blin: "Maybe I can make an accessory to increase my summoning slot. ( ̄y▽ ̄)~"

Mao Yiren: "Can I study painting with this thing? It's an extension of brush and ink, maybe it can make my avatar use new effects. ( ̄▼ ̄)"

Mao Yiren: "You can even try to create the painting magic in the world of Fairy Tail. ()"

Xiao Yishu: "Actually, it doesn't necessarily have to be like this. After all, it's just a mask. Even if the body of the faceless man is really made of ink, and it looks like a piece of paper after being crushed, it can't be completely confirmed that it is Anzhiju. –_–”

Xiao Yishu: "It's just that I have so many documents, whether he is or not, I guess I will be busy for a long time.--"

Xiao Yishu: "Forget it, let's just come out and play jungle..."

……

Time flies, JOJO's Bizarre Adventure World is slowly turning from the scorching heat to late autumn.

In the blink of an eye in March, Xiao Yiren's bad adventures are still continuing.

"This time it's the big scissors..."

Putting away the prop maker's receipt this time, Xiao Yiren looked at the surrounding environment and felt powerless to complain.

Fortunately, this kind of day won't last too long.

The reason is, naturally, because Xiao Yiren has already found the origin of these strange stories.

After being a ghost story hunter for several months, Xiao Yiren probably has a deeper understanding of these ghost stories.

The existence form of these ghost stories is similar to that of a substitute, but not identical.

These ghost stories are the products of the original real people who have been transformed by substitutes and alienated. Their bodies have long been distorted, and the source of their strength is those yellow masks.

But what is strange is that these ghosts are not puppets that only operate according to the rules of the game. They also have a little intelligence, but the existence of these intelligences seems to be only for the convenience of them slaughtering humans, and there is no other manifestation of intelligence.

He will not run when he is in danger, and he will rush forward when he is obviously unable to fight. His desire to kill is even worse than that of aliens.

If you have to say it, there are actually similar abilities in the original JOJO's Bizarre Adventure.

That is the stand-in ability of the assassination team member Meloni in Golden Wind - Baby Face.

Its ability is to use the blood of a man and the body of a woman to create a child. It only takes 3 minutes for the child to be born. It begins to learn the actions of the mother and the instructions of Meloni. By implanting an independent psychology to make it develop independently, the child is It is a remote automatic type, and it is a materialized stand-in.

It is also possible to create a certain number of existences similar to doubles.

It's just that compared to the "baby face" who needs education and the "elite job" of finding a suitable body, the threshold for this guest star of "Anzhiju" here is obviously much lower, but correspondingly, the quality is naturally uneven together.

But fortunately, he created weirdness extremely fast, and he started killing when he first appeared, which formed a relatively clear trajectory of action.

And the ultimate direction of this trajectory is a small town that is neither too big nor too small in Japan.

And according to the special investigation of the Spitwagen Group, there are often records of missing and dead people in this small town.

So, Xiao Yiren also locked here.

"I hope it can end here. The past few months have been fruitful, but it's really tiring..."

……

The time jumps to the past three days again.

In the small town of Kobegawa, on a small lawn.

One sits next to the slide and looks at the three children who are jumping in front of him. The paintbrush in his hand keeps writing on the words book in front of him, as if he wants to record the laughter of the first few children.

But looking at his stiff, dead face, it seems that things are not completely like this.

Just as the little boy was concentrating on drawing, a palm suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking his sight.

The little boy suddenly raised his head, and saw a handsome guy suddenly appearing in front of him at some point, and that hand was stretched out from him.

"Why, do you like drawing very much?"

Without waiting for the little boy's answer, the man just grabbed the picture book in the little boy's hand with a light grip and snatched it over.

The man is naturally Xiao Yiren, and the current Xiao Yiren has no intention of talking nonsense with this little boy.

Xiao Yiren didn't care about the twisted human centipede rushing up from behind, and directly tore off the first page of the painting in the painting book, and tore it into pieces.

Then, Xiao Yiren heard a scream in his ear, and he didn't need to look at him to know that the big flesh and blood centipede behind him had been torn into pieces.

"Sure enough, but this story should be just a medium, not a real substitute."

Looking at the drawing book at hand and the portraits of other monsters in it, Xiao Yiren didn't even look at the little boy who wanted to run, and kicked him over and stepped on him.

Xiao Yiren had no intention of being soft on this bastard who made him run for more than three months and was more troublesome than Yoshikage Kira. The prop maker directly appeared behind him, bringing the picture book and the little boy down. on the ground.

About 30 seconds later, the arms were put away, and then a pitch-black picture book floated up and came into Xiao Yiren's hands.

On the surface of the painting book, there are a few golden bumps drawn, which are the images of those strange masks with strange expressions.

Opening the storybook, there are all those demons and goblins in the storybook, many of them are still standing around a few screaming, terrified victims, but Xiao Yiren has nothing to do about it.

The bodies of these guys have been alienated, and their souls have basically been distorted, and there is no possibility of resurrection.

All Xiao Yiren can do now is...

"Crack ~"

Seeing the little devil under his feet whose entire sternum skeleton was broken, his internal organs were ruptured, and his seven orifices bled to death, Xiao Yiren directly cast a disappearing curse to destroy the body and traces, and then Shi Shiran left.

"Nearly [-] weirdnesses have been solved in three months. Putting it on the author's side, it should be enough for him to compile a hundred and eighty chapters. It should make me calm down for a while..."

 Originally I wanted to write more, to write three or four ghost stories, but I felt that my writing style could not keep up with the horror operation. I didn’t try this style when I tested the water in the last book, and it felt weird to write. , and Anzhiju seems to be quite niche, so it should be mentioned as a preparation for the future, so let’s take some time, two chapters, it’s not too long.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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