At 2 o'clock in the morning, the bright moon hangs high, and Gongen Mountain is located east of Onoyama Castle.
The part of the mountain that connects to the city is all covered with cliffs and steep slopes, which are very steep and therefore inaccessible.
The nearby trees had not been cut down or damaged much. They were extremely lush, with spreading branches and leaves, blocking almost all the moonlight. The dark jungle was pitch black, like a ghostland.
"Shashasha~"
There was a sound of brisk footsteps. Du Weiguo held his pocket and seemed to be strolling leisurely in the jungle. Not far behind him, there was a female ghost who was stumbling and swaying.
The female ghost is naturally Fujiwara Sakura. At this moment, her hair is disheveled, her face is white and yellow, her steps are staggering and heavy, and her eyes are full of resentment. She looks very much like the legendary ghost that haunts the night.
"Plop~"
Fujiwara Sakura's legs suddenly weakened and she sat down on the grass. She struggled a few times but could not stand up.
The black shop in Ono City used to prepare the Mongolian sweat medicine that was a bit powerful. Although she was woken up by Du Weiguo pouring a basin of cold water on her, she was still not strong enough.
Hearing the noise, Du Weiguo finally stopped, turned his head, and glanced at her coldly, his tone full of impatience:
"What a waste. After all, you are also a shrine maiden of Atsuta Shrine, but you can be toyed with by an old yellow man, and you don't know it.
If I hadn't been here tonight, you would have been stabbed to death by now. You can't do anything except be a mascot in the shrine. "
It’s so heartbreaking!
Fujiwara Sakura was speechless, tears burst into her eyes, and she knelt on the ground and burst into tears. Only three days after leaving the shrine, she had tasted the warmth and coldness of human nature, and the dangers of the world.
Especially after encountering Du Weiguo in Tianning Temple, he was even more embarrassed. He even narrowly escaped death several times and became half human and half ghost.
The majestic shrine maiden of Atsuta Shrine was originally a high-ranking and respected existence, but the gap in this gap is really hard to accept.
Seeing her crying so hard, Du Weiguo not only didn't feel pity, but also felt more and more disgusted. He was now in a difficult situation, walking on thin ice, and really had no patience to comfort the child.
Du Weiguo's brows wrinkled, his eyes gradually cooled down, he simply ignored her, raised his steps, and left alone.
Fujiwara Sakura, who was sitting on the ground wiping her tears, saw Du Weiguo abandoning her and walked away. She felt so sad that she cried even more heartbrokenly and her heart was broken.
However, Du Weiguo had only taken a few steps, and before he could shake off the Nine Nether Locks and rush on, he suddenly looked sharply into the depths of the dense forest.
Du Weiguo's eyes flashed with ferocity, and his evil aura surged:
"I'm paralyzed. Did these beasts eat the skin of a mad dog? They actually dare to seek death!"
At this moment, in the jungle in front of Du Weiguo, rustling sounds continued to sound, and countless green light spots dimly lit up, which were clearly the eyes of wild beasts.
In Du Weiguo's eyes, he could clearly see how many fat yellow-skinned animals had gathered in the jungle in front of him.
There are also yellow-skinned people on Japan Island. They call this thing the Japanese weasel here. Huang-skinned people live in groups, and they are extremely vindictive and will retaliate.
The old woman in the hotel, according to Du Weiguo's knowledge, must have been possessed by an old yellow man who had become a climate, which is commonly known as possession.
Du Weiguo's mute little Tang sword had been described as a evil-breaking talisman by Uncle Jiu before. This thing was a sharp blade for humans, but when it encountered spirits, it became a magical weapon.
The old woman was stabbed in the head by Du Weiguo with a small Tang knife with a talisman. The old Huangpizi who possessed her must have also been severely injured, and in the end his soul was damaged.
Therefore, these vengeful yellow-skinned people are now coming in groups to block the way. They must be here to seek revenge and cause trouble.
This group of yellow-skinned men who were enlightened and knew a little bit about the art of war did not gather in one place, but surrounded Du Weiguo from all directions.
Fujiwara Sakura is not an ordinary person after all. As a shikigami who has symbiotically with a shikigami, she has a strong ability to sense spirits.
In fact, based on her ability, she should have sensed it a long time ago, but she was still under the influence of the medicine, her head was dizzy, and she was always angry with Du Weiguo, so she didn't notice it.
At this moment, a trace of cruelty flashed in her eyes, and she was instantly covered with a layer of pale yellow light, and a shadow loomed behind her.
The little girl was so angry that she actually stood up, holding the handle of Chi Lian's whip behind her waist with her backhand, and with a strong momentum, she gritted her teeth and said:
"Asshole! I'm going to kill you all. I, I'm not a waste."
At this moment, the group of yellow men hiding in the forest were also in a commotion, eager to try, and felt a little unable to hold back.
Fujiwara Sakura's symbiotic shikigami is a green pheasant. To put it bluntly, it is a pheasant. A pheasant and a weasel are natural enemies.
In the Hyuga Brigade, Fujiwara Sakura was almost killed and stabbed to death. These yellow-skinned ancestors were injured because of her. In addition, the relationship between natural enemies and natural hostility made the two sides have a deep hatred and sworn hatred.
Du Weiguo looked away without looking back, and just said lightly:
"Just stand where you are and take care of yourself. Don't cause any trouble for me."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a harsh chirping sound in his ears. This was probably Huangpizi's attack horn or charge slogan, similar to the "onboard!"
Moreover, this infiltrating howl also came with a mental attack, which successfully stunned Du Weiguo's mind for a moment, about 0.5 seconds.
"Swish swish~"
Accompanied by this howl, countless khaki, plump yellow-skinned men with sharp yellow arrows sprang out of the dense forest.
This group of beasts was very smart and did not divide their forces. They only had one target to attack, which was Du Weiguo. Judging from this posture, there should be an on-site commander who knew how to concentrate firepower and defeat them one by one.
When the fastest and fattest rhubarb jumped five meters in front of Du Weiguo, he was about to jump up and attack.
"Bah, bang, bang~" The furious gunfire suddenly roared.
The moment the gun rang out, the ferocious and violent big yellow leather man who led the charge was directly hit in the head by a .45-caliber bullet, like a rotten tomato, with blood splattering everywhere.
Du Weiguo previously had a fight with a "cuckold" in Yamato City and used up the steel core bullets specially equipped for the Browning 35 automatic pistol.
The secondary weapon he currently uses is the Colt 1911A1 automatic pistol, known as the king of pistols.
This awesome and shining pistol can be called the most classic and the most extant pistol in the world, but it is a bit useless for Du Weiguo. The main problem is that the ammunition capacity is too small.
With a 7-round magazine, there are only 8 rounds including the primer, which cannot meet Du Weiguo's speed of harvesting lives, but this pistol also has advantages that cannot be ignored.
11.43 mm, even exceeding the large caliber of a rifle, providing extremely strong close-range strike kinetic energy.
Du Weiguo held his hands in his hands, as steady as a rock, fast and precise, and kept harvesting the lives of these yellow men. In just 2 seconds, he emptied the magazine.
The yellow-skinned men rushing in the front row were like waves of wheat blown by the wind. They all fell down and their heads were smashed into pieces. Their death was extremely miserable.
Don't think that these impregnated beasts are so cowhide, they are still mortal bodies and cannot withstand a scorching bullet.
This is not nonsense, but is supported by real examples. Around the 1970s, there was a wolf disaster in the northern grasslands, and there were countless wild wolves. It is said that at that time, a wolf demon who had become a phenomenon took the lead in causing trouble.
What happened next? Just a small group of troops moved in and cooperated with the militia on the grassland. In just a few months, the grassland wolves were almost wiped out.
The air was filled with the strong smell of blood, mixed with the pungent stench, and time seemed to have stopped, and it was eerily quiet.
This wave of extremely sharp thermal weapon attacks shocked these yellow men.
After the Japanese island country was defeated in World War II, weapons were rampant and social order was really chaotic for a while. However, at that time, with the strong intervention and support of Citigroup Eagle.
An extremely strict firearms surrender order was implemented, almost all civilian firearms were confiscated, and the chaotic situation was instantly calmed down.
Therefore, gun cases are very rare in Japan. Even the most rampant and cold-blooded gang fights mostly stab each other with short knives.
Ono Castle was originally a remote town. The yellow men living around here were all country bumpkins. How could they be knowledgeable?
He was young and inexperienced, and had never even seen a hot weapon, let alone a top gunner with such incredible skills as Du Weiguo.
Sakura Fujiwara, who was watching the battle, was also stunned. She was still young and had no idea about the cruelty of war. Naturally, she had never seen the efficiency of harvesting lives so quickly.
In a word, these guys were all stunned!
There were about 40 weasels that surrounded Du Weiguo. The fiercer and stronger ones were all killed by headshots at this moment, leaving the old, weak and young standing there, hesitating.
They were confused, but Du Weiguo was not. The concept of eradicating the roots had already been deeply rooted in his bones. He crossed his hands and inserted the pistol with the empty magazine into his arms.
When he took his hands out again, they each already held a submachine gun equipped with a silencer. This was a .45-caliber Ingram submachine gun.
“Sususu~~”
The Ingram micro-charger equipped with a silencer has a unique gun sound, like the sound of a steel shovel shoveling snow, which is very pleasant.
This thing is also an out-and-out killer, with a super-high rate of fire of 1,200 rounds per minute, which is 40 rounds per second.
Therefore, two dazzling fire snakes quickly passed through the dark jungle, like a flash in the pan, and the result was corpses all over the ground.
Except for one particularly obese yellow weasel who had his legs broken and managed to escape with his life, all the remaining weasels were sifted by bullets.
After blowing the smoke from the muzzle of the gun, Du Weiguo complained in a low voice:
"Paralysis, the crappy thing made by England just doesn't work. It's far worse than the Uzi. The recoil is too great, the trajectory is too erratic, and I almost lost my craftsmanship."
Putting away his weapon, Du Weiguo couldn't help sniffing and frowning. The stench was so strong that it hit Tianling Gai.
Huangpizi is an animal like a younger brother in nature. His hand-to-hand fighting ability is nothing, and he can fight against the five scum.
But they also have a unique skill, which is to fart, although just now, under Du Weiguo's lightning-like attack efficiency, they farted.
They rushed to the street without even having time to use their natural instincts, but it was inevitable that some unlucky ones would have their bellies exploded and their stink glands exposed.
After lighting a cigarette and taking a few puffs, Du Weiguo barely suppressed the nauseating smell. He turned to the dumbfounded Fujiwara Sakura and shouted:
"Don't be so dumbfounded. There is still one person who can breathe. Aren't you a witch? Help me quickly and ask where their lair is?"
While talking, Du Weiguo pointed at the fat yellow man with his broken leg. It was the first one to turn around and run away. It was smart and life-saving, and it must have the loosest mouth.
"ha?"
Fujiwara Sakura hadn't come back to her senses yet. Du Weiguo suddenly frowned and gave her a fierce look, speaking in an extremely unhappy tone:
"What? You can't even communicate with wild monsters?"
You know, it is not difficult to communicate with wild monsters. Even Du Weiguo can achieve it with the help of Hundred Animal Pills. I just don't know if the monsters in Japan also speak foreign languages.
"Oh, oh, I, I can do that."
Fujiwara Sakura finally came to her senses and hurriedly agreed. Dragging her tired body, she walked towards the injured weasel with one foot deep and one shallow.
At 4 o'clock in the morning, the sky was dim and bright, about 30 kilometers away from Onoyama Castle, and we could see the depths of the mountain.
A bonfire was raised in a flat, leeward clearing. Fujiwara Sakura sat listlessly beside the fire, holding her chin in her hands, in a daze.
When passing by the stream, her head and face had been washed, the potion of Mongolian sweat had worn off, and she was as clean and beautiful as before.
But his face was pale, even his lips were a little white, without a trace of blood, and his eyes were empty and dull.
"Crack~"
A piece of damp firewood cracked and made a soft sound. Fujiwara Sakura came back to her senses, her eyes flickered, and she glanced at Du Weiguo, who was smoking with an expressionless face, with some fear.
After biting her lip and thinking about it again, Fujiwara Sakura asked in a low voice:
"Those weasels who stopped attacking Your Excellency deserve to die, but those cubs that have just been born and haven't even developed their wits yet are unnecessary~~"
Just now, under her guidance, Du Weiguo found the lair of the yellow-skins, a group of seven cave entrances, and he sealed six of them with huge rocks.
The only one left was served with grenades and incendiary bombs. Du Weiguo, the bad thief, also stuffed a pine tree at the entrance of the cave, causing thick smoke to billow.
The result is that these yellow-skinned people have no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth. They are all suffocated by the thick smoke and are completely extinct.
Afterwards, Du Weiguo carefully inspected the results of the battle. In addition to the old yellow one whose beard and hair had turned white, there were also a dozen cubs that had just been weaned.
Those who are not of my race must be punished. Du Weiguo is as hard-hearted as iron now, and he will never be merciful. His main goal is to exterminate his race!
As a miko, Fujiwara Sakura had a special feeling for these mountain spirits. Seeing Du Weiguo's ruthlessness, she could not help but feel sad.
"Ha~"
Hearing Fujiwara Sakura's stupid words, Du Weiguo sneered and said in a joking tone:
"You shouldn't be a shrine maiden, you should go to a church to be a virgin, or go to a Buddhist temple to pretend to be a bodhisattva, repay evil with kindness, and cut your flesh to feed the eagles.
If you were killed by that old yellow guy last night, do you think those rat cubs in the nest would eat your flesh and drink your blood? "
In Huangpizi's cave, in addition to their corpses, there are countless white skeletons belonging to humans.
Obviously, the reason why this group of weasels has grown so strong and is so cruel is because they cannibalize people.
Thinking of the mountains of bones she had just seen, and thinking that she had almost become the food of these beasts, Fujiwara Sakura couldn't help but shudder, her expression was stern, and she did not dare to mention it again.
But this little girl is a talkative person. She feels uncomfortable all over if she doesn't speak. After she calmed down for a while, she couldn't help but raise her head and said weakly:
"Then, um, Your Majesty the Evil God~"
"What are you doing again?"
Du Weiguo rolled his eyes at her angrily, and his tone was extremely impatient. Fujiwara Sakura's eyes were red, and she licked her chapped lips and said aggrievedly:
"Um, um, that canned food you eat, can you give me one too?"
At this moment, Du Weiguo was eating canned food, and it was a canned fruit, Okayama White Peach, which he picked up after seeing it in the hotel in Ono Castle. It tasted pretty good.
Fujiwara Sakura had been hit by the sweat medicine before. Although she had regained consciousness due to her strong physique, her stomach was burning and her mouth was dry and bitter.
Seeing Du Weiguo eating canned fruits, especially canned peaches that can cure all diseases, his mouth suddenly became wet and he couldn't bear it anymore, so he licked his face and prayed.
"Oh, I can't eat enough, and I can't do anything~~"
Du Weiguo muttered angrily, took out a box of cans from the backpack at his feet and threw it to her. Fujiwara Sakura hurriedly caught it, and was about to thank her, but was in trouble again.
This can was packed in an iron box. She didn't have a can knife or other sharp tools at hand. She couldn't open the can with a red whip, a sharp weapon that had killed people and seen blood, right?
"Pfft~"
Fujiwara Sakura's eyes wandered wildly, and just when she was about to open her mouth, a cold light suddenly shot through the air, and its tip penetrated the can with extremely smooth silk, and stuck firmly on it, less than an inch away from her cheek.
This is Du Weiguo's unique hidden weapon, the Evil God Shuttle. It is two fingers wide and the chopsticks are long. It is similar to a slender kunai and like a spinning shuttle. The bladed side is extremely sharp.
Obviously, Du Weiguo had predicted her prediction. It goes without saying. Stop talking nonsense. I don't want to hear a word. Fujiwara Sakura blushed and said in a voice like a mosquito:
"Thanks."
When the cool, delicate, and sweet peach flesh slid into her mouth, Fujiwara Sakura narrowed her eyes happily, and all her previous resentment was instantly wiped away.
I thought to myself:
"You have a hard mouth but a soft heart. You have clearly prepared for me, but you still want to speak in a nasty voice. You obviously saved me, but you deliberately scolded me.
By the way, Lord Evil God is really too powerful, even stronger than my brother said, and he is so good-looking! "
Fujiwara Sakura quickly glanced at Du Weiguo opposite. At this moment, under the reflection of the bonfire, the outline that was originally like a knife and an ax appeared even deeper.
The flickering light of the fire also added a sense of mystery to him. Fujiwara Sakura's face turned red unconsciously and her eyes straightened.
That girl is not pregnant? Fujiwara Sakura, who has just begun to fall in love, meets Du Weiguo, a veteran of flowers, and this is her disaster.
Of course, Du Weiguo was completely unaware of her little thoughts. Even if he knew about it, he would smile and not take it seriously.
Now that he has a lawsuit on his head and is about to fight the legendary evil god, he has no time to think about these matters of love between men and women.
The next day, in the evening, Du Weiguo finally arrived at the destination agreed by Abe Sosuke, Ogao Mountain, Yulong Peak, and Blue Bird Shrine. (End of chapter)
