This Japanese Monogatari Isn't Lame
Chapter 307 - 229. The Incommunicable Voice (4000 words)_2

Chapter 307: Chapter 229. The Incommunicable Voice (4000 words)_2

In this environment, Beichuan Si saw a little girl hugging a ball in her hands, constantly patting it.

Thump, thump, thump.

The ball made a dull sound as it contacted the ground.

Thump—!

The ball was clenched in the hands of the little girl in a white dress.

The music stopped, the carousel exploded into pieces on the ground, the children’s bed was covered again with dust, the bright windows became tattered, and the ground was filled with the bodies of small animals...

"Big brother."

A desolate and delicate tone rang out.

The little girl’s large black eyes stared directly at Beichuan Si, her pale little face bearing an indescribable pitiful expression:

"Mana just wanted to live with Mom and Dad forever—"

"Can’t we?"

"Big brother?"

She tightly gripped the ball in her hand, her body trembling slightly under Beichuan Si’s cold gaze.

Beichuan Si remained silent.

Seeing the girl’s appearance, would anyone with a heart really strike her?

Beichuan Si was also a person with a heart, so he—

Beichuan Si took a step back, the other hand, Jian Ding, shimmered with a cold brilliance, and he slashed fiercely backward!

Jian Ding, almost as if it could pierce the air, stabbed viciously into the Spiritual Body behind him.

It was a short-haired female Spiritual Body.

Her pale, distorted face dripped with dark liquid from the mouth’s edge, her sharp fingers aimed right at Beichuan Si’s head, just one step away from plunging.

Sizzling—

The smell of something burning once again emanated from it; Beichuan Si briskly pulled out the Jian Ding, and with another hand, pulled it over, the right hand sweeping Jian Ding horizontally.

With that seemingly casual motion, the opponent’s head was flung high into the air.

The headless Spiritual Body fell, and Feituo Mana was completely stunned across from him.

"You seem to have some ability to block the spiritual perception of the Shinra Bell," Beichuan Si said as he flicked the Jian Ding covered in the black liquid.

Black blood stains splattered on the ground, leaving a gruesome trail.

Beichuan Si stood backlit, his expression somewhat unclear.

In fact, Beichuan Si had never trusted Feituo Mana.

No matter how tragic her background, Beichuan Si never believed her.

After all, Feituo Mana could mercilessly pull people into the spiritual realm and kill them.

Even if she had retained some human kindness in her former life, those traits had completely dissipated now.

Standing in front of Beichuan Si was just a Spiritual Body.

And facing a Spiritual Body, what Beichuan Si needed to do was—

Jian Ding glinted with a chill between his fingers; Feituo Mana merely trembled at the sight of it.

It seemed she indeed retained human intelligence.

But after all, her nature was still that of a young girl, only capable of some clumsy sneak attacks.

Under Beichuan Si’s gaze, Feituo Mana’s expression twisted.

She screamed mournfully, trying to melt into the wall to escape.

But—

Sizzling.

The smell of burning again wafted out; Feituo Mana realized, not noticing before, that her room had been entirely covered with dead energy by Beichuan Si.

That’s why Feituo Mana had the mind of a child.

Beichuan Si secretly shook his head.

Having understood her elusive abilities, this time Beichuan Si was sure not to let her escape so easily.

From the moment he stepped into the room, Beichuan Si had covertly covered the entire room’s walls with dead energy.

The ceiling, the walls, including the windows, were all covered with dead energy, leaving Feituo Mana unable to leave as easily as before.

Just by appearing, Feituo Mana had sealed everything.

Feituo Mana sought to gain sympathy, while Beichuan Si was likewise preparing for the exorcism.

This was Beichuan Si’s initial plan.

According to his observation, Feituo Mana herself didn’t seem to have much fighting power.

Her troublesome aspect lay in her control over Mirror Hemu Apartment.

Feituo Mana could create mirrors that blocked Jian Ding and also conceal the presence of other spiritual bodies. If not for Nishijou Kurenai’s silent warning to Beichuan Si, he might have really been tricked.

Click.

The ball slipped from Feituo Mana’s palm, and as a Spiritual Body, her eyes actually welled with black tears.

"Don’t..."

She backed away, her face filled with fear as she watched Beichuan Si approach with the sword.

"Mana doesn’t want to die..."

Watching her behavior, Beichuan Si remained unmoved, stepping steadily towards her.

Feituo Mana kept retreating, then fell to the ground.

Behind her was a wall covered with the aura of death, and before her stood the expressionless Beichuan Si.

She stared at Beichuan Si and screamed resentfully,

"Why?! Why is it always Mana?"

"Mother held Mana and cried every day, but Mana knew her gaze was always fixed on her father."

"But dad was always working, working every day, every single day!"

She continually tore at her own hair.

Hair and scalp tore away together, black liquid smeared her palms, her eyes rolled unnaturally, her voice somewhat dull.

"The Thousand Mirror Mutual Aid Association was established, dad must be happy, right?"

"Mana is the Sect Hierarch."

"Once more... praise me... dad..."

Snap.

Beichuan Si steadied himself, holding Jian Ding high.

Feituo Mana involuntarily closed her eyes, filled with resentment for this world even after her death.

Feituo Mana didn’t have a complete childhood.

From the beginning to the end, she was always alone.

In the end, she had to continue on alone.

I resent mom, I could never see myself reflected in her gaze.

I resent dad, resent the never-ending official duties, not even having time to hug me.

I resent the insatiable believers.

I...

Numerous thoughts churned within the Spiritual Body.

Yet curiously, Beichuan Si’s dagger did not fall.

Feituo Mana opened her eyes.

She saw someone crawling toward her by Beichuan Si’s side, struggling continuously.

A spectacle embedded in his head, the middle-aged man’s face was completely distorted.

"Dad..."

Feituo Mana’s body trembled.

She could control most of the resentful spirits within Hemu Apartment, even using Hemu Apartment to revive them.

Similarly, any resentful spirit that stayed in Hemu Apartment should obey her commands.

Feituo Mana always resented her father, not allowing him as a resentful spirit to step into this home. If he entered the Feituo Family, his Spiritual Body would be peeled away layer by layer.

But—

Black liquid seeped from her eyes as Feituo Mana looked at her father turned resentful spirit.

Because he stepped into this home, his deformed face was a blur of flesh and blood, and his eyeballs hung out.

His legs were already half melted.

The floor dragged glaring black bloodstains.

The sizzling sound was incessant, the distorted sounds indicating the great pain this resentful spirit suffered.

Even so, he kept crawling toward Feituo Mana.

Beichuan Si stood firm, feeling somewhat moved inside.

As I mentioned earlier, the room was covered with the aura of death, naturally including the doorway.

That was a natural enemy of the resentful spirits.

Seeing Feituo An’s current state revealed much.

Can human yearnings possess such powerful force?

Beichuan Si’s Jian Ding paused, then he flipped it back into his hand, silently watching everything unfold.

Under Feituo Mana’s face streaked with black tear stains, Feituo An strugglingly reached her side.

"Ah... ah..."

Feituo An had lost his ability to speak.

He could only reach out with a half-melted palm, like dripping wax.

"Dad..." Feituo Mana struggled to move.

Feituo An’s palm rested on Feituo Mana’s small head.

He gently rubbed her small head, then tried to stretch out his other nearly vanished arm...

Feituo An seemed to want to hug Feituo Mana.

However—

This time, the hand never rose again.

Feituo An, with his lower half completely dissolved, ceased all movement and collapsed on the ground.

That moment...

Feituo Mana truly screamed her heart out.

But no matter what she screamed, it was no longer possible for Feituo An to hear.

This time, his Spiritual Body truly dissipated.

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