幽霊目線 Novels & Stories

The same as the other day, Du Hao immediately asked Du Hao to meet with him, but he was still the same. Mu Zi told Du Hao about all the anomalies of Mu Zenin, mentioning the so-called open ghost eyes, which she still found unbelievable. She asked: "Is there really such a thing? No matter what happened in the past, you can see everything clearly?" Du Hao smiled and said, "There is such a spell, but it's not called opening the eyes of ghosts, and it has to be an extremely lean person in this path to have a good grasp of the past, and as far as I know, only a granny in Taoshui Village can have such a skill."

I drifted along behind him, floating like a restless ghost all the way to the hospital, until I found myself in Alice's ward. There she was, lying on the hospital bed, her face pale and pitiful, as though she were the very picture of tragedy. But looking at her only brought a fresh wave of agony as I thought of my own child—a child fully formed, yet never given the chance to see this world. I glared at Alice and Grayson with a rage so fierce it burned through my spectral being. In that moment, I wished I could transform into a vengeful spirit and drag these two wretched souls to the grave to accompany my child.

he replied calmly, “you’re not allowed to be my martyr.” Fucking man! – I could have said. Maybe it even did leave my mouth, but I was exhausted. Right before my vision went black, I saw something. A mist. Thin and oily and dark, curling like smoke out of Muzan’s body. I didn’t know what it meant, but I’d never seen anything like it before. The last thing I heard was Edric screaming my name. I had no idea how long I was out, but when I opened my eyes, my lids felt like they were stuck together, even if it was for a split second.

She replied softly. "Good, close your eyes." She followed my instructions as I placed my fingers on her temple, delving into her mind to access her memories of the massacre. As I relived the horror from her, I felt her fear and pain, transforming into tangible shadows that clung to me like parasites, feeding off my emotions. I forcibly shook them off and eliminated the summoned ghosts and shadows before conducting another thorough sweep of the memories, ensuring that no shadow remained in her mind, finally, I pulled out.

It seemed she finished her task without any strange incident. “YES!” Linda said to herself. “I’ll pass my subjects this sem!” All of a sudden, something cold landed on her shoulder. All the hairs on her arms stood on end while a sudden dread fell upon her whole being. She turned around… There was a very pale hand on her dress... And right beside her was the white ghost. Slightly behind and to her right was the “creature” that she saw by the Fountain. Its eyes had a blank expression and its stare pierced through Linda. It had no expression in its face, with absolutely pale skin and long hair...

the shadow disappears again. Her heart is calm now, she has seen and felt tremendous eerie and this is not going to actually scare her. She keeps on focusing on her destination. As she gets closer the woman in her sight vanishes. She stops wondering where she could have gone. She ambles closer, slowly increasing her pace. She gets to the spot where Gwanhoya was. Maybe she was just hallucinating everything. She turns to return to Gurudza, coming face to face with the red serpent eyes she saw while in the dream world on Gwanhoya’s face, enraged.

(Battle Theme : Eluveitie - Elembivos) Death Curse.. Hearing the words, Ming Yue abruptly lifted her head, staring at the blood puddle on the ceiling as something slowly came out from it. Tightened the grip on Silver Moon in her hand, Ming Yue mused inwardly. 'Looks like there's still more to come.. huh..?'

Another day has come, sunlight seeps through his window as his gorgeous blue eyes squint. "Master your breakfast is ready," Fafnir said as he open up the curtains. The garden outside looks lush as ever, as fields of furze, bushes of different colored roses, and beautiful yellow dahlias make the sunny day jollier. Justine smiled and slowly sit up. His unsettled bangs are pushed back complimenting his sea rover-blue eyes and bristly eyebrows make Fafnir wonder why his good-looking master never gotten a fish in the sea. 'Oh yeah, the unsettling bangs' he said to himself

" She smirked. Vivian looked at it with surprise. Her eyes were about to pop out. In cursive, old calligraphy, it read ×××××××××××××××××××××××××× 《E T H A N E V A G A N Z A 》:《29》 《T O K Y O: J A P A N》 《C A U S E O F D E A T H 》 ○ WINTER ANGEL OF DEATH ○ ××××××××××××××××××××××××××