The words of the stranger were like a soul-stirring magic sound, which instantly captured the minds of these villagers.
They subconsciously moved their eyes away from the strange visitor and naturally fell on the adult man lying in a pool of blood.
At this moment, the lifeless man was lying motionless on the brick road, bright red blood slowly spreading along the surface, and his unclosed eyes were full of unblinking questions.
It seems to be asking, why is it me?
The desire of the onlookers and villagers to treat this stranger as a sacrifice began to gradually change as time went by.
After all, this fourth spirit does not refer to any specific person's blood. As long as it is not an elderly person, it seems to be the same for anyone.
And as a result, not only do you not have to dirty your hands, but you also don't have to worry about becoming a sacrifice in this festival.
at this point,
This seems to have become the perfect result among imperfections.
"I would like to ask this young Master Onmyoji, are you really here just for the cold spring scenery?"
"Isn't it for the upcoming [Thousand Scenery Festival]?"
The strange atmosphere was broken by the village chief Ge Cun.
As an elder, he has calmness and foresight that exceeds that of ordinary residents.
Whether the other party is the rumored bloodthirsty monster that can transform into a human form, or one of those noble onmyojis serving in Kyoto, it is naturally impossible to confirm.
But at this moment, when the visitor has already tried his best, it is undoubtedly more pleasant to use the title of Onmyoji as an honorific than to refer to a monster.
This will not overly anger the former. After all, the other party's weird ability can be used countless times.
"Well, I'm not interested in this boring game of yours."
Huang is blunt.
Such words not only made the tense expression on Katsura's face relax slightly, but also made Yatogami, who was still disguised as an ordinary human, feel gloomy in his heart.
【Boring? 】
[How dare you say that a well-planned competition game is boring? 】
[He is really an Onmyoji who is not afraid of death. 】
"yes."
"I am willing to believe in the credibility of Onmyoji-sama."
"I will also lead the villagers to leave immediately."
Katsura's attitude was extremely humble and respectful.
"However, could you please please leave Lengquan behind after you deal with the matter?"
"After all, he grew up in this village."
"My hometown has a special plot for people like us."
But after responding, he suddenly changed the subject and made what seemed like a humble request as a village chief and an elder.
Those old eyes surrounded by wrinkles were filled with sincere and humble pleading.
【Youling, young spirit. 】
Although it is not directly explained what kind of sacrifice can be called a young spirit, the lifespan of human beings is naturally much less than that of gods, and even a hundred years old can still be called a young spirit.
But there is no doubt that the age of the sacrifice must be as young as possible!
Therefore, the fundamental reason why he made this request was not to let the other party's soul stay in his hometown, but simply to let the sacrifice go smoothly.
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After all, Lengquan Shengguan was younger than the dead man.
At the same time, the fact that he was chosen to give up by the entire village must have left an indelible shadow in his heart and even planted hatred.
Therefore, no matter what the former's final outcome is in the hands of others, he is already a dead person.
What's more, wouldn't it be better if there was one less person to share the blessings from the gods?
Such a request couldn't help but make Huang's mouth overflow with sarcasm.
With such a poor cover-up, do you really think he is a three-year-old child?
But such requests don't matter to him.
Anyway, Lengquan Shengguan has long been a corpse, although the specific reason for becoming a corpse is not clear and does not need to be clarified.
"I have no use for his body."
Huang replied coldly.
Hearing these sarcastic words, an unnatural look appeared on Katsura's face, and there was even a hint of shame in his eyes.
He knew that the visitor had penetrated his little thoughts.
But this emotion soon faded away, and he soon returned to normal.
Because, at this point, there is no reason to retreat.
Life is all about self-interest!
"Thank you for your understanding."
"Bring Meng Shan's body away quickly."
After speaking politely, he urged the neighbors beside him.
After all, if the time drags on for a little longer, I am afraid that the blood of this fourth spirit will really be drained out as the other party said.
"Yes, village chief."
Echoes echoed from the surroundings, and several villagers who had long been unable to hold back stepped forward and lifted up their former villagers with all their hands. One of them even tore a piece of towel from his clothes. The cloth was tied around Meng Shan's neck, and the nervous expression he showed was as if the other person was not dead yet and could be saved.
After a while, the crowd dispersed.
Through the complicated aura, it was possible to tell that the location they were heading to was the dry well that Ara had observed with his Byakugan.
At the same time, Lengquan Shengguan, who had fallen to the ground in a panic, also stood up from the ground and patted the dust on his clothes with his palms unusually calmly.
This guy obviously cares about his own cleanliness.
"You are not Hanakain's onmyoji, Hanakain Tama."
He immediately came to a conclusion.
"After all, that guy is just a loser who claims to be knowledgeable. He cannot have such a strong individual strength."
And then gave an explanation that cannot be quibbled with.
"So, who are you anyway?"
Looking at the young boy in front of him, Yatogami asked with interest.
He was the one who announced the assassination of the family’s son, Lengquan Shengguan;
He was the one who chose the Onmyoji among humans to come and make this game more fun and more variable.
However, when selecting Onmyoji to enter this game, he deliberately selected a guy who had theoretical knowledge but relatively lack of strength.
For example, Hanakain Tama.
The purpose is to worry that the game will be broken by brute force, as it is now.
Thinking of this, a flash of dissatisfaction flashed in the young man's eyes.
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Of course, he didn't expect the person in front of him to tell him exactly what happened.
After all, everyone has their own secrets.
Humans, in particular, take secrets very seriously.
As for this game, it doesn't matter anymore.
However, just when he was about to skip this topic, the young onmyoji in front of him unexpectedly answered again:
"The Uchiha clan, Uchiha Ara."
Huang's answer was very calm and without much hesitation.
In addition to the fact that even if you tell the other party your name, the former has no way to do anything to himself, it is also because of an underlying rule of the game.
"Uchiha?"
Lengquan Shengguan murmured this surname in some astonishment.
But he couldn't find the existence of this Onmyoji family in his mind, but the other party clearly mentioned the suffix of "Ichizu", which clearly belonged to the family.
'Ah,'
'It turns out that there are things in this world that I have not yet discovered. '
As he muttered to himself, his eyes were full of interest.
"So, what is your real purpose here?"
He looked at the young onmyoji in front of him and asked again.
That's the real point of the whole thing.
Although he had previously determined that the other party chose to enter here because of the monster girl beside him.
However, this identification has now been denied.
Because will a powerful Onmyoji be obedient to his own shikigami?
Absolutely not!
In front of these arrogant and arrogant people, shikigami are just weapons and tools.
Regarding this point, the most powerful Onmyoji family in Kyoto, Genji, explains it very aptly!
Looking back now, the reason why the other party was able to find me so quickly and straight was probably because this monster, which had a subtle connection with me, led the way.
Yatogami connected everything, the interest in his eyes became more and more intense.
He is not worried about what will happen to him at all, because no matter how powerful the opponent is, as long as he is in this barrier, he is immortal and invincible.
On the contrary, those who enter, unless they successfully prevent this final festival, please themselves.
Otherwise, you will only be suppressed by the barrier and become weaker and weaker until you lose all your strength and become the prey of the flying demons!
But this time, Huang not only did not answer the other party's question, but also asked directly:
"Where are her parents now? Tell me everything you know."
Hearing the sound, both the Vampire Princess who was standing beside him uneasily, and the Yatogami who had borrowed the corpse in Lengquan Shengguan's body, felt instantly surprised.
Because neither of them thought that the reason why this young Onmyoji chose to enter this strange barrier was really just to fulfill the shikigami's wish!
Compared with the special gleam in the vampire queen's eyes, the surprise in Lengquan Shengguan's eyes quickly evolved into ridicule and disdain.
"Why do I have to answer your question?"
"Or do you think death scares me?"
This is the source of his confidence,
Death is the most feared thing for normal people, but it has no deterrent effect. It is even a prerequisite for triggering a certain rule!
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However, there was no trace of indignation or injustice on Huang's face for such a way of saying something like a rogue.
He just responded to himself:
"Unexpectedly, a self-proclaimed enforcer who abides by the rules turns out to be such a scoundrel."
The energy in Yu Zhi's voice can easily be heard as sarcastic.
"what are you saying?"
"Why don't I understand something?"
Lengquan Shengguan's voice gradually became obscure and deep, and the amusement on his face was also put away bit by bit at this moment.
He stared intently at the onmyoji named Uchiha Ara in front of him, and his previous confidence began to crumble.
"Rule 1, as long as you take another person's life, you will not be attacked by the Feiyuan Demon."
"Rule 2, whatever the initiator of this game gets, there will definitely be something in return."
"Rule three, the last one who survives in this red moon game..."
"Well, that last rule doesn't apply to me."
Huang, who was counting in detail, suddenly stopped speaking, because as he said, this last rule of the game had no meaning at all.
After getting the answer from the other party, he will leave here.
Everything that will happen next here has nothing to do with it.
"Since I have answered one of your questions, you should answer mine."
Huang continued to add,
The eyes engraved with three jet-black magatama eyes were fixed on the young master in front of him, monitoring every possible move of Yatogami.
For this guy who was labeled as cunning and evil by his predecessors, he would not take it lightly at all.
Similarly, he was careful not to directly point out the former's most direct identity, Yatogami.
While that would most likely mean the end of the game directly, it could also lead to another, more extreme outcome.
After all, this guy started the game with nothing. It is not impossible for him to immediately regret the game if he becomes angry.
Hearing this answer, the expression on Lengquan Shengguan's face suddenly became stiff.
"You know who I am!"
Yatogami still didn't answer directly.
Instead, he asked in an extremely weird voice.
He originally thought it was the shikigami beside Onmyoji who guided him, but now everything is about to be overturned!
The human boy in front of me, who had come to replace Hanakain Tama for some unknown reason, had already found a story about himself from some ruins or historical annals.
He didn't want to come in and interfere, but because of the wishes expressed by his shikigami, he set foot here.
Therefore, this game has been lost from the beginning, so it is meaningless!
[Rule 3: Humans participating in this game attack each other, and the last survivor is the winner. 】
This is the end of appearances.
But there's another cryptic ending: discovering yourself in the game.
After all, the essence of the Red Moon game he held was the simplest hide-and-seek.
"Ah ah ah, you are really a human being that I can't see through."
After his identity was revealed implicitly, Yatogami had no intention of continuing the game.
As the crimson mist rose, a handsome, red-haired young man appeared in front of Huang.
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The out-of-control Lengquan Shengguan also completely turned into a cold corpse. However, perhaps because it was hosted by the Night Sword God, this corpse that had been dead for an unknown period of time did not show signs of decay.
"However, since you know the rules of this game accurately, you should also know that you made a small mistake before."
Although he had already admitted defeat in his heart, he still found a loophole due to his cunning nature.
"Whatever I get, I will naturally give back."
"And before I get your response, all I get is your offense."
What he was referring to was the blade that Huang Kai had swung at him.
"So, according to the order of first come, first served, you should also resist my counterattack first."
Yatogami said with a ferocious smile.
At the same time, the normally clear sky over the entire village suddenly turned strange. Deep red replaced the blue, a blood moon hung in the sky, and countless flying demons lingered in the barrier at a glance.
Seeing this, Vampire Ji suddenly became alert and stood directly in front of Huang.
Because it was she who put Master Onmyoji into crisis.
However, there was still no emotion on Huang's face, and he replied smoothly:
"Just one blow?"
"So it seems a bit simple."
As he finished speaking, a mist filled the air behind him, and scarlet demonic pupils slowly opened in it. The billowing demonic energy pouring out caused the Feiyuan Demon hovering in the air to let out a threatening sound. Scream.
After all,
He also possesses the strength of the Thirty-Three Ghosts at Night!
