"Mind blast!"

With one punch, the head exploded into pieces before the fist came close to it. However, there were no strange red and white liquids flying around, and there was still only black mud in the exploded head.

"That head can still clone itself!"

Princess Margaret reminded.

"Yes."

Shade said that he jumped down to help when he saw something was wrong from above.

He grabbed the princess's doll and brought it to join the princess despite the latter's slight resistance. Then he looked at the thick fog in front of him with a serious expression. Princess Margaret's eyesight was not as good as Shad's, so she was still there at the beginning.

I wonder what Shade is looking at.

But then, she saw dense black shadows squirming closer from the depths of the gray mist. Low-pitched murmuring sounds joined together, like the moaning of corpses in a cemetery at night. She felt instinctive discomfort, and at the same time, her white skin

The black line on my neck is itching.

Shade stood in front of Princess Margaret, but the princess could still clearly see that the dense black shadows gradually approaching were hundreds of human heads. The hair was connected into a network in the fog, and the ferocious-looking heads overlapped one after another.

, like maggots in rotten food, and like insect eggs in dirty puddles. Those flying heads rushed towards them like a dense wall of human heads.

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－

PS: I don’t know if you have seen the scene at the end of the first part of A Chinese Ghost Story starring Leslie Cheung, after the old Black Mountain demon in the underworld lifts his robe.
Chapter completed!