I have a restaurant in East Sakura

From the moon to the sky, everything is quiet.

No one expected that within a month after returning, the Hundred Ghosts under Zhao Fuyu's command had undergone a huge change completely different from the past.

Shrouded in purple-black mist, the entire night of the Imperial Palace in Kyoto seemed to be the territory of hundreds of ghosts and monsters.

At the illusory intersection of time and space, the originally smooth and bright avenue has turned into a cramped narrow alley. Under the dim street lights, the high walls seem to look like they were more than a hundred years ago. Occasionally, some figures can be seen under those lights. Either standing, or selling something.

However, when those who accidentally walked into these small roads saw these things for sale, they were all terrified, and most of them didn't even have the strength to walk, and their legs shook as if they had just walked. Like stepping off a massage chair.

And their movement will often attract the attention of those merchants. I saw those who seemed to have bluish-red skin, no facial features, and only one eye left. After looking at them, they would ask politely.

Lift up a closed-eyed human head in your hand.

Excuse me, what part do you need, guest?

Is it the face, the tongue, or the eyes.

Seeing this unknown existence lift the eyelids of the closed eyes of the human head, revealing the lifeless pupils with terrifying reflections, it frightened countless people and fainted on the spot.

Tsk tsk, didn't these people think that things like human heads and internal organs might be fake?

We have long since stopped eating these things

Another group of people were sent away directly, and the green ghost warriors among the ghosts laughed at the cowardice of these mortals.

You must know that what it opened in this world is a puzzle-solving game field. Among them, the ghost game is a big hit, and it needs to be booked in advance every day. Many things in the Night Walk of Hundred Ghosts are specially customized by it, almost the same as the real ones.

It is precisely because of this meticulousness that his puzzle-solving game hall is particularly popular. Of course, occasionally it will play in person.

There is no need to mention this kind of extra benefit.

Let's back, don't be complacent, you know what happened this time, the ghost master has passed your arrangement, look at that ghost.

The monster in the shape of a wheel stretched its head out, dissatisfied with the arrogance of the green ghost warrior, directly ignited the will-o'-the-wisp on its body, and then burned towards it.

All of a sudden the two ghosts started fighting.

In the outside world, the greater the impact caused by the Hundred Ghosts' Night Walk, the more terrifying the area that will also spread.

In just three hours, before it was midnight, the entire Kyoto Imperial Palace fell into a near-dead silence. There were no pedestrians on the streets at night, and the occasional passing vehicles were in a hurry, and soon there would be none. Shadow, he didn't even dare to press the horn too much.

The smell of blood occasionally rippling from the alleys with dim yellow light that appeared near the street at unknown times.

Even the official arrests who should be on patrol are passing by, pretending that nothing has appeared, and walking in a hurry.

These apprehension officers, who have been familiar with the ghosts for many years, never imagined that those existences who could still chat with each other in the past would be so terrifying when they really showed their power.

It seemed that the cats and dogs I was familiar with suddenly showed the ability to kill their owners wantonly. That kind of creepy horror was more terrifying than the sudden appearance of ghosts and ghosts.

It's almost time.

What's the point of making a fuss?

Daitengu was sitting cross-legged on a wooden boat floating far away in the sky, surrounded by Yatengu under his command, holding a glass of wine in his hand and drinking it himself.

There seemed to be a cold radiance hovering in the eyes, like a never-ending hurricane.

It was as if in his eyes, the Hyakki Yakura that had spread to the entire Kyoto Imperial Palace and continued to spread outward was nothing more than an inconspicuous children's fight.

It's time for dinner!

Otherwise people would think that all the ghosts are just thunder and rain.

I saw this super big monster who was already in the field of demon saints and was only one step away from achieving the ultimate status of a big monster. He threw the wine glass out of his hand, and the many crows and tengus on the wooden boat behind him were excited They swooped down!

Like thousands of birds fluttering their wings, the sound of crack la la la resounded in the sky above Kyoto Imperial Palace.

The moonlight that should have existed was once again covered by a moving dark cloud. According to the azimuth and coordinates given by Zhao Fuyu, no matter how deeply the monsters and monsters hide, as well as those who are behind the calculations, there is no way to escape.

The screams quickly echoed on the ground, and the buildings were directly smashed into ruins. There were no explosions or broken glass, because everything was suppressed by the echoes of those flapping wings.

When the moonlight falls again, someone looks out curiously.

Only then did I realize that several buildings near this community were completely dilapidated as if they had been washed by a hurricane.

What the hell happened?

From the very beginning, news of attacks from various places continued to come.

The man whose eyes were bloody red revealed a ferocious face at this moment.

Tell me what the hell happened!?

His left hand suddenly turned into a muscle wrapped in countless crystals, splitting a figure kneeling in front of him from the middle, and the blood mixed with internal organs flowed all over the floor.

Even with this guy's strange vitality, I'm afraid there is no possibility of surviving in this situation.

Then the man with a red pupil turned his gaze to another figure lying on the ground.

You tell me!

That dragon-level existence that was trembling all over and was rampant enough outside, didn't know how to speak.

Immediately afterwards, his throat hurt, and there was only a muffled sound of 'gurgling'. It turned out that a hand directly pulled out his tongue and throat bone, and was thrown aside bloody.

Since you don't know how to speak, there is no need to speak.

The maddened voice echoed in the room, making it even more difficult for the surrounding figures not to dare to watch the tragedy at the scene.

What are you still doing here?

Wait for others to kill us all before you know how to go out and do it?!

Every idiot!

roll!

After saying a word, there was no one in the room anymore, even the body that was split in half by him had already been taken away, leaving only a pool of blood, which blurred the floor of the room.

What the hell happened.

It actually made the Hundred Ghosts start their hands directly.

Did someone leak the news?

The man kept thinking in his mind, wanting to ask for an answer, but he didn't know that on the roof outside his house, a burly man was leaning on a huge gourd, drinking wine in a muffled voice.

And it is one of the generals of the Hundred Ghosts

Shuten Doji!