Kanna-kun doesn't care how many people come looking for him. It should be said that even if he knew it, there was nothing he could do.
For more than a thousand years, he has never slacked off for a moment, insisting on making adjustments to his martial arts and spells, taking the initiative to get close to the best people who have made innovations in certain aspects, and constantly competing and learning. He had a strong understanding when he was still a human. After becoming an Impermanent Ghost, he practiced with great concentration and often learned experience from actual combat. Compared to a person who pursues the ultimate in martial arts, Kannawu-kun is different. "Becoming stronger" has never been his goal, but a means to achieve his goal. His purpose may be large or small, and changes with the orders of the adult or his own thoughts. His motives are simple, but there is never a fixed number.
Therefore, to this day, there are very few people who can give him trouble. But here comes the problem: at the moment, he is at an impasse.
Kanna-kun's martial arts and magic power complement each other. Even if one of them is taken alone, it is enough for many people to drink a pot. Especially in head-to-head confrontations, he never fears or retreats. The terrain this time was not a disadvantage to him, because no matter what kind of towns, villages, mountains, rivers and rocks he changed to, he could adapt to changes and his eyes could detect the essence of things in an instant. Therefore, time does not cause trouble to him. No matter day or night, there is no difference between light and dark in his eyes.
What troubled him this time was the enemy's ability.
The evil messenger of lies is a mysterious man. He keeps a low profile and few people know him. But as inconspicuous as he is among the crowd, he is the most dangerous one. The power of language has always been powerful, but it is very inconspicuous. The root of many disasters is just someone's absurd words. After the lie demon transformed, like the other ten evils, all related evils in the world became the source of the evil angel's power, and in turn, the evil angel indulged in the evil in the world. What's more important is that as time goes by and the lies in the world become more and more complex, the power of this evil angel will become ridiculously strong: anything he says or anything he believes, no matter how false and absurd, will be ignored. will become an indestructible fact.
Such a dangerous existence should have been nipped in the cradle. The trouble is, the evil messenger of lies named Li has extraordinary abilities and brains. How did he become a demon? This is not a problem that Kanna-kun should solve at this stage. To describe how difficult his situation is at the moment... it should be said that even Mutsuki-kun, the original Six Paths Impermanence, also participated in this operation.
Qingyang Chukong and Lord Muyue were sent by the demon Yama. Originally, he was responsible for restraining the evil messenger of killing, and the Buddhist beads made of Liudao Wood were not intended to be used at that time. But he chose to use it because of the circumstances. The direct consequence of this was that he was almost as helpless as Kanna-kun in front of this enemy.
Although this evil angel faced two powerful impermanences of six paths at the same time, he did not even need to use his special skill - the power of words. He never confronts head-on, but keeps taking detours, over and over again, wearing down the opponent's endurance, and he never tires of it. To this day, Kanna-kun has never even seen what he looks like. He only remembers the spirit and breath belonging to this person.
Under the cover of night, Zhen's figure is as unpredictable as a ghost. It sounds like a task that requires two impermanent people to cooperate with each other and perform it at the same time. It sounds tricky. Yama will make full use of everyone's abilities and extend and utilize them to the maximum extent. The current arrangement of cooperation is enough to make people feel uneasy. Kannau-kun prides himself on being someone who is not good at teamwork. Although they often meet each other - such as the time he met Xie Zhe and the others in the Swamp of the Dead, this does not mean how skillfully the two of them can collaborate. The most terrible thing is that Mutsuki-kun was frozen in place just now, unable to move for a long time. Kanna-kun knew exactly what happened. He had a premonition of this situation when he realized that the rings of Buddhist beads around Mutsuki-kun's neck had disappeared. Mutsuki-kun was greatly weakened, but he quickly followed him. On the surface, it didn't seem to hurt him. But Kanna-kun knows very well that now he can no longer really calculate based on combat power.
This is the closest he has come to lying.
They can all feel a special miasma - it is not the kind of gas that is poisonous to people, but only when they are very close to the lie, they can feel a certain aura conveyed from him. This makes people feel unspeakably uncomfortable and unhappy, just like the depression of being fooled by a close friend, but even worse. Their throats all felt uncomfortable, as if they were stuck in their throats, as if invisible hands were strangling their necks, about to invade and control the mouthpiece. Kanna-kun folded the blades in front of him and cut them to both sides with force while running. As the howl of the knife-slicing wind disappears, the miasma is temporarily dispelled, and the senses are briefly freed... though only for a short while.
He stopped.
As soon as they saw his back, he seemed to notice something and simply gave up his escape. But his behavior was so calm and his breathing was extremely calm, as if there were only two impermanent ghosts fighting for their lives. As the person being chased, Zhen looked down from a high place indifferently like a spectator. He stood on the highest point of the roof, staring down with the moonlight behind him. In the dark night, no one could see his expression clearly.
Kanna-kun didn't hesitate much. He jumped up from the ground and swung his sword straight towards the target. His jumping ability is very good, this distance is just a piece of cake. But at this moment, a golden bolt of lightning fell from the sky without warning, hitting the oncoming Kannau-kun hard. He was immediately beaten to the ground, surrounded by scorched earth. However, Kanna-kun was not injured. Liudao Wuchang's physique is different from ordinary people, not to mention that he himself is quite accomplished in onmyoji. But this behavior still angered him. When he raised his head again, there was no longer only one person on the roof, there was a second figure there.
"It helped a lot."
"After all this time, you are still so outspoken."
These are two completely different male voices. The former is low and melancholy, like some kind of call coming from the deep sea, which makes people feel inexplicably trance-like and uncomfortable. The latter is gentle and calm, like water and song. However, he seemed to be just being polite. He knew very well that the threat from his opponent was insignificant to Chen, and he could handle it even if there was only one person. But he doesn't mind doing the easy work.
"Kanna-kun, don't fight directly with that fox demon." Mutsuki-kun's soul has not yet stabilized. He quickly circulated his spiritual power while advising Kanna-kun, "He has the flute in his hand."
"I've learned that it's not a big deal."
"This is different from the battles of thousands of years ago."
"It was the demon god that time, and it's the demon this time. It's clear who is stronger and who is weaker."
They could see that the two people on the roof suddenly looked at each other and then turned their attention to them again. Kanna-kun was very unhappy in his heart. He always resented people who were not worthy of his respect looking down on him from above. He adjusted the hand holding the knife, as if preparing for the next step.
"I heard that there is a trick in Yin Yang's stream that can send me, the master of the flute, back to heaven. Anyone who hears it will be frightened. Could it be that today, like those demon gods, I am also lucky enough to see the beautiful scenery of the past?"
He spoke very slowly, unhurriedly, and his tone was calm and calm, making it impossible for people to understand the content of this passage. It was obvious that he was not afraid, and neither was Zhen. Being able to stand here proves that they are prepared.
"Zhuzhao Youying hasn't done this for a long time," Kanna Wujun raised his sword, "but I think you are very interested."
"Don't use it here." Mutsuki-kun moved his staff and steps forward. He stopped Kanna-kun who was clenching the handle of the sword and said, "They deliberately stopped here because there are many civilians here. Or is it? give it to me."
"Don't even think about it."
The moment Mutsuki-kun raised his tin staff, Lan suddenly put his index finger and thumb to his mouth and blew a whistle. A huge shadow flashed across, and before Kanna-kun could figure out what was going on, Mutsuki-kun beside him disappeared, and at the same time there was a loud noise behind him. He immediately turned around and saw Mutsuki-kun being pinned against the wall of the building by a huge object, with bricks still crackling down. Kanna-kun was silent for a brief moment, and then cursed.
That's a tengu.
...Is that really a Tengu?
The person who made a blood contract with the Tengu clan was once a close friend of Kanna-kun. After that, he witnessed generations of descendants possessing this power. There are good people, there are evil people, there are all kinds of people. The ancestor of the Tengu also possesses a powerful incomparable power, but the bloodline has been weakened layer by layer, and the contract has been randomly selected at layers. The Tengu that can be summoned today only inherit a very small part of the strength of the ancestor. But no matter which one it is, Kanna-kun can see the shadow of the original Tengu.
except this.
The most special thing about it is its body - it has no body. There is a vague, seemingly viscous black mist that is actually gas surrounding its body. In other words, this is the material that makes up its body. You can also feel that suffocating aura from it, and no one knows why. It has no eyes, and where the eyes should be are two dark holes. Most Tengu's mouths are beak-shaped, but this one is different. Its beak is ulcerated and fallen off, leaving only a small part. The mouth forms a shape similar to a snout, with some ulcers, and a liquid that looks like pus leaks out from the corner of the mouth. stop. But the saliva will disappear when it falls to the ground. I don't know if it evaporates instantly or if it doesn't exist in the first place. Moreover, this Tengu's wings only have skeletons and no wings, but they are wrapped in a strange layer of fireworks, allowing it to still have the ability to fly.
It released Mutsuki-kun, and Mutsuki-kun was almost embedded in the wall, but the tin staff never let go. He clutched it tightly and fell hard from the high wall, coughing out a ball of black blood from his mouth. Kanna-kun didn't hesitate, he immediately raised the knife, and the two black and white blades were coated with an increasingly bright light...
"I advise you to think twice. If you try to fake the real power in another world, you will never be punished by the moves you are proud of."
After saying that, the weird tengu had already flown back. Its huge body sat on the roof, next to the two people. Both Kanna-kun and Mutsuki-kun clearly saw that the pattern formed by the Tengu's eye spots and background color was like a long knife embedded between the eyebrows.
No, it was really a knife, a fixed blade.
It is a demon sword that resonates with the hungry ghost realm - Resentment.
"Why are you here..."
No matter what, in this way, Kannawu-kun really lost his final advantage.
The will-o'-the-wisps flowing on the Tengu's body illuminated the faces of the people around it clearly and truly.
