The night fog filled the air, and snakes and rats were scattered everywhere.
The chaotic evil spirit mixed with the rich blood entangled the lush mountain forest.
Indistinctly, a damaged and passable stone path spreads from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, and where as far as the eye can see, there are rows of ancient wooden houses.
But the strange thing is,
There seems to be a faint sound of dusk drums passing through it.
Aside from the weird atmosphere and the discolored Ksitigarbha statue that has been splashed with unknown paint all year round, this is like a treasure mountain where eminent monks live in seclusion!
Um,
Of course, it is difficult for ordinary people to distinguish the secrecy hidden under all appearances.
but,
What he welcomed tonight was no ordinary guest.
"Bloody, violent, cunning, deceitful."
"The air here is very uncomfortable."
Guhuoniaoxu squinted his pupils and muttered to himself in a suppressed voice. The gentle voice in the past became extremely cold at this moment, and his whole body seemed to contain a sharp blade that was about to be unsheathed.
"However, I will protect you and them."
This statement was made to Huang,
Just after she said the word you, she suddenly changed the word.
powerful,
After only three years of not seeing him, the human boy in front of him has become stronger and more unpredictable.
Most likely they don’t need their own protection.
As for the protection he mentioned, it was the group of young boys and girls whose cheeks were still tender, whose pupils were slightly contracted, and whose whole bodies were trembling, filled with either fear or excitement.
"No need, it's their own choice."
"And compared to them..."
Huang turned his cheek, a look of genuine worry appearing on his face.
Then he continued:
"I hope you can protect yourself."
"Compared to three years ago, your umbrella sword and wing feathers have a lot more scars."
"When you are protecting others, who will protect you?"
The big monster in the field of vision is very strong.
Very few people can control the swordsmanship that has great protective significance.
But even if the other party's demonic power is overwhelming, no one can come close to that curtain of swordsmanship.
But no matter whether it is a human or a demon, once there is something that you want to protect, no matter how strong the power or the fastest swordsmanship is, you can't protect everything you cherish.
Just like the reborn Uchiha clan, if they always live under their own protection, in the eyes of others, they will always be nothing more than experimental materials that gain God's blessing!
Therefore, leading them out for actual combat is also a way of letting go of these guys.
Gu Huoniao did not answer Huang's question. She just withdrew her gaze and held the umbrella sword in her arms a little tighter.
The will to protect will never be abandoned no matter what.
Even if it means that you will fall into a place of eternal destruction.
This is the meaning of her existence.
"It's such a nostalgic smell."
"It reminds me of the time when we were fighting on the battlefield."
"But why are the souls whining here so weak, and why are the bones sleeping on this 'grave mountain' so fragile."
"I don't like this kind of behavior that only dares to kill the weak."
A dull voice suddenly sounded.
Following the sound, a person holding a katana in his hand and carrying an Inushikiya was looking at the green mountains and forests in the field of vision.
[Inugami]: He was once addicted to the battlefield, addicted to fighting, and could wantonly destroy a village in order to defeat a monster.
But after experiencing endless fighting, he was saved by a delicate [bird].
Since then, he has restrained his violence and abandoned unprovoked killings, and his indestructible blade is also only for protection.
"Are you here to attack them?"
"Then give the order quickly, Onmyoji-sama."
"There is no need for this kind of monster that only dares to bully the weak to continue to exist!"
Inugami turned sideways and admonished, his sharp eyes filled with fearlessness.
This is the great fighting spirit that Ara channeled through the blood of Inuzuka Hana.
When he used [Psychic Underworld Butterfly] to recall the soul of the great monster's only deceased friend, [Bird], to the present world, Inugami chose to surrender and be used by him.
"Hey, but wait a minute."
Huang responded softly,
Because he is waiting for the arrival of another big monster from the martial arts faction.
After all, the monster to be defeated this time is the mythical Lord of the Eye Mountain, Niu Gui!
Not only that, there are countless family members under Yu Zhi.
That guy is the master of monsters in this area! !
Originally, Huang was not prepared to confront such a powerful monster prematurely, but after all, he could not defeat the petition of his tribe.
Especially in just one month, they have reached an agreement with themselves.
Whether it was ANBU's combined ninjutsu or individually selected forbidden jutsu, those little guys could already perform it relatively completely.
Hence this crusade.
Of course, since he was determined to carry out a crusade, Huang had no reason to look down upon him. Channeling the thirty-three most powerful monsters under his command was the most basic respect for the master of Eye Mountain.
But this time,
But that person has not responded to his call.
【Did something happen to Suzuka Mountain? 】
Such thoughts linger in the deserted sea of consciousness.
It's no wonder that he would have such thoughts, because that ancient building also hides a huge disaster.
The gloomy and ghostly atmosphere paved the way,
A clean and crisp call also fell on Ruhuang's ears.
"Long time no see, Onmyoji-sama."
Following the sound and the weirdness of the shop, I looked forward and saw two small animals, one black and one white, quietly descending on this land.
The little ones are dressed in the traditional costumes that symbolize ghosts in mythology. Their tall hats and bare feet make these two little guys very cute.
But don't underestimate them just yet.
Especially the little devil dressed in pitch black. The huge scythe dragged backwards alone can prove that this kid is not easy to get along with.
[White Boy, Black Boy]: Two trainee ghosts from the underworld.
He is the disciple of Ghost White and Ghost Black who are responsible for guiding the ghosts, but the way Xiao Hei goes crazy is definitely not inferior to his mentors.
"Well, long time no see."
Huang nodded slightly.
"When you get back, please say hello to that person for me."
After a little hesitation and hesitation, he still said this.
After all, that person is the master of the entire underworld, so he should be respected to some extent.
What's more, he still has an agreement with the other party.
"good."
"Leave the task of leading the dead souls to me this time."
To this, Bai Tongzi responded happily.
Even though his soul was devoured by the evil mountain god, this guy still maintained his inherent kindness.
In the beginning, human beings are inherently good.
This is generally described as such a person.
However, just as the brief greeting was about to end, the black boy who was closely following the former suddenly stretched out his small palm as a "yeah" gesture, and said in a muffled voice.
"Two, twice."
"This is the second time, but three."
He spoke with some difficulty.
This is because he gave his ordinary soul to Bai Dongzi.
Hearing this, Huang's expression calmed down.
It is natural to understand what the other person wants to express.
This means that the being who rules the underworld has one more time left to promise to use the opponent's subordinates at will.
This is the second time,
As for the last time, he was probably referring to the time three years ago when he summoned the black boy on the eastern border of the Fire Country to sweep across Kirigakure Village and assassinate the elites.
"Please tell that person for me, and I will do what I promised."
After calming down his scattered thoughts, Huang responded seriously.
"Well, since that's the answer, then..."
"Uh-huh, uh-huh..."
The black boy obviously wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it, or what to say.
After humming for a long time without any follow-up, he looked at his companion beside him for help.
"Lord Hades means that if you interfere with the souls of the dead in the Heianjing plane again, you should say hello to her at least."
"A plane has its own order and laws."
Seeing this, Xiao Xiaobai immediately patted Xiao Xiaohei's shoulder, comforting him as he became increasingly irritable, and also adding follow-up information.
[Interfering with the soul,]
[Referring to Zhixue? 】
"I see."
Huang Jijie responded simply, without denying the other party's vigilance.
It is indeed against the law of heaven to blindly interfere with the dead and touch the undead with such immoral things.
Even if it follows the will of the deceased.
And doing this excessively is no different from Genji who prayed to Yamata no Orochi for the power of the evil god.
Because if there is one there must be two,
This is human nature.
"Well, this is for your own good too."
"My master's eyes are not weaker than yours, Onmyoji-sama."
As if triggering a follow-up to some kind of answer, Bai Tongzi then added, pointing vaguely at the sky.
Being able to say such words at this time is probably because we are not under the same sky now.
"Thank you Lord Hades for me."
Such vigilance caused an ugly change in Huang's face.
Everyone knows the terrifying and insightful power of Yama’s eyes.
He had no reason to ignore that person's reminder.
Pointing to the sky, is [Gao Tianyuan] already aware of his own activities?
The so-called [Laws] and [Rules] are because they actually touch some taboos, so the gods in the sky have no reason to do anything to them?
This message is really important!
After all, those existences in [Takamagahara] are not comparable to the owners of this mere [Jiyan Mountain].
The further his thoughts went down, the darker his face became.
After all, the power he possesses is still too weak. Stepping out of a siege that demarcates strength is just a siege that is wider, broader, and even more insignificant.
Humanity,
After all, they are fundamentally different from gods.
Even Kaguya's clan's ultimate taijutsu bloodline is ridiculed as being just a mortal!
For a moment, he began to understand why the Genji clan prayed for the power of the evil god.
When everything is unknown, when you feel your own insignificance.
strength,
A fascinating thing indeed.
"Hey, my name is Prajna."
"What's your name? Do you want to be my friend?"
Just when Ara was in a daze for a moment, a monster who transformed into a shota took the initiative to approach the human being who was somewhat incompatible with them.
"Haru, Uchiha Haru."
"If you are also a companion of the patriarch, then I am very happy to be friends with you."
The girl being questioned said seriously, and took the initiative to extend her slender hand to the strange young man in front of her who had a pair of excellent skins.
As for why it is described as weird?
Because apart from having the appearance of a human being, there is nothing about the other party that a normal person should appear to be.
For example, the inexplicable evil ghost patterns painted on his arms and calves, the devil mask and ferocious snakes he carries on his back, and his face so delicate that even a girl would be ashamed! !
"Hey, partner?"
"Yes, yes, the patriarch you call me and I are also partners, hehe."
He said strangely,
The smile that appeared on the corner of his mouth was like a flower that would never wither. It made people yearn for it, but it also inexplicably released a signal that symbolized danger.
"So, as friends, should we exchange gifts?"
Prajna smiled playfully and handed over his palm,
For a moment, coldness and warmth, weirdness and tranquility touched together.
"Hey, a gift?"
Qing has obviously never seen such a familiar person who 'seems' to be of the same age.
And you have to know that even when they were in the Ninja Academy, other students of the same age rarely talked to their clan, let alone offered to exchange gifts.
"Well, you have a pretty face..."
The monster Shota continued to seduce him, and the smile on his face became more and more real and evil.
Since we are just members of that Onmyoji clan, it wouldn’t be a big deal if we have one more or one less.
He is sensitive and discerning. He did not provoke the two human girls who stood at the forefront of this group of humans. If you think about it with the poisonous snake brain behind them, you can know that the two people are different.
As for the girl in front of him, she is the most beautiful among the remaining humans.
He likes beautiful things,
Obtaining and then destroying it makes you feel more happy.
"Thanks,"
Uchiha Haru, who didn't know why, responded subconsciously. This was the first time that a foreigner praised her, especially such a bold compliment.
"So, how about a gift..."
After speaking suddenly, Prajna turned sideways and looked at the human boy at the forefront of the monster team. Although the boy did not cast any eyes or sights, he could feel the silent warning from his soul.
Telling him:
【No touching! 】
'Hey, you're really stingy. '
"Let's talk next time, lovely Qing."
After muttering in his heart and saying a simple courtesy, he turned around gracefully. He had learned a lot about how to behave in the world from human beings.
Then let's vent all the anger in his heart on those unlucky monsters!
[But please, let me have fun and have a little more fun. 】
"So, this."
"Is this okay? This is all I have."
However, just when Prajna tried to return to the monster team, a clear and uneasy inquiry fell on his ears.
"ha?"
He turned around with doubts, and saw that the human girl whom he regarded as his prey was looking at him with a face of shame and anxiety, and what Yu held in his hand was an iron weapon similar to a knife.
Obviously, the other party's emotions here were because the gift he gave was a bit too weird.
After all, who would give someone a kunai as a gift when they first met. [Oh, please sit down Tiantian. 】
"Don't you like it?"
"I guess so."
Seeing the stagnant expression on Shota's face in front of her, Qing muttered to herself and subconsciously retracted her hands.
However, when the other party completely took back the 'gift', Prajna snatched it over first and couldn't help but play with it when he took it.
"Thank you, I'll accept it then."
Although such a gift is a bit strange,
However, it was the most sincere gift he had ever received.
"Well, in exchange."
"Um.........:"
He looked at himself and pulled out the poisonous snake living in the mask behind him, but after thinking about it, he finally chose to give up.
Everything it possesses seems to be beyond the scope of what humans can regard as gifts.
"So, what do you want?"
"Is my face okay?"
Prajna asked seriously.
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