When Amamiya Ryuuji stepped into Onmyojia, he didn't think about going back alive.

If everyone's life has a theme.

Then his main theme is revenge.

Some people say that revenge is empty. When you kill all your enemies, what you feel will not be happiness, but endless emptiness.

Some people say, you guys upstairs, give your fucking shit.

If you don't experience other people's pain, don't persuade others to do good.

No one can truly empathize with another person's state of mind and all the pain... Devoured by anger and hatred, Amamiya Ryuji's eyes can no longer tolerate any more rationality. His eyes seem to be burning, and his gaze Everywhere it touched was red, and I wanted to bite the bones of those who hated it and swallow it.

Everything had been taken from him.

He has lost his father, lost the phantom flow, lost his pride as a swordsman, and was driven away like a lost dog.

We have reached this point, but we still have to witness this human tragedy, without leaving even a little place to comfort our souls.

endure?

I can't bear it for an hour, a minute, or a second.

The moment he stepped into the Onmyoji, he drew his sword and slashed directly at the nearest Onmyoji. He watched the other person fall in a pool of blood, blood spurting out, regardless of whether the other person knew it or not, regardless of whether the other person was innocent or not, because revenge has no rationality. , only the madness that burns everything away.

When the madness reaches the extreme, hug the enemy and let the blazing flames flow from the chest to burn both yourself and the other party to ashes in pain.

He continued to kill with his sword, and several people fell down in an instant, but something strange happened the next moment.

The fallen Onmyoji immediately turned into a talisman and burned.

The orderly Yin Yang Residence suddenly became extremely quiet. Everyone stopped and looked in his direction, showing a sly sneer in welcome.

There was an additional person in the center of a group of flying papers. The person was wearing a simple mask of a noble official. The teeth of the mask were neatly painted black. He looked like an Onmyoji but couldn't tell.

"Hand over the Onishou and Onikiri, but I can keep your whole body and make arrangements for your funeral."

This is a trap.

Amemiya Ryuji has realized this.

But so what?

He showed a disdainful sneer: "You want ghost hands?"

Pulling off the collar, revealing a dark arm: "Get it yourself!"

A violent ghost aura rose into the sky.

Before coming here, he had completely integrated half of his ghost hand into his body, leaving no escape route for himself from the beginning.

Looking at the Yin Yang Lao shrouded in a barrier.

Amamiya Mahiru realized that the situation was more serious than he expected.

When I was thinking about what to do, whether to just set a fire, the sudden sound of arguing attracted my attention.

"Why don't you let me in! I've already given you the pass!"

"Sorry, the Yin Yang Residence is currently closed and no one is allowed to enter."

"Who gave the order! I am Tsuchimikado Haruyu, and I have already obtained Gonsuke's consent. This matter should be left to me!"

"No one can enter!"

The argument came from a teenager and a stiff middle-aged man.

Amamiya Mahiru's heart moved, thinking that it seemed that the one who took action this time was not the Onmyo Ryo but the Kamo family.

She had previously used the Hakuho Group's intelligence network to investigate the Kamo family, and her understanding of it was not just on paper. She had gradually understood the differences between the different schools of Onmyoji in Onmyo.

If Tsuchimikado is better at summoning gods and possessing spirits, then Kamo is better at controlling barriers and shikigami.

If the Kamo family was the main force behind the attack, rather than the Onnyang Residence, it’s no wonder that even Tsuchimikado was blocked from the outside.

What they want should be the ghost sword and the ghost hand.

Amamiya Mahiru knew where it was hidden, and secretly searched for it, but couldn't find it, so naturally it was taken away by Amemiya Ryuji in advance.

Both of these things are now in Yin Yang House.

With Amamiya Ryuji's strength, he simply cannot control the ghost hand. It is only a matter of time before he is controlled in turn. Now that he is dominated by the rage of revenge, it is also an inevitable result that he will completely turn into a ghost and go on a rampage.

This is exactly what Mr. Destiny said.

"What are you going to do?" Bai Feng's dead soldier on the side asked: "We can install explosives. The barrier is strong, but the onmyoji responsible for maintaining the barrier is very fragile. You can also assassinate him with a blowgun after dark."

"This is too rough. Besides, there are still more than three hours until dark. I can't wait." Amemiya Mahiru decisively rejected this crude solution. She looked at the Tsuchimikado below and suddenly said: "Maybe we can find someone Cooperate with that young Onmyoji."

"Okay, then I'll go test it out..."

"It's too late." Amamiya Mahiru walked out directly.

She walked through the crowd and called Tsuchimikado Haruyu to a hidden position using the method of 'transmitting sounds into secrets' taught by Mr. Destiny.

"Who are you?"

"Someone who can help you." Amemiya Mahiru replied: "Your target is a ghost, and so do I. The Onmyo Residence is currently blocked, and it will be difficult for any of us to get in. Do you want to cooperate?"

Tsuchimikado Hariryu refused: "No need, I will not cooperate with people of unknown origin. This is an internal matter within the Onmyoliao and has nothing to do with you outsiders."

"If you knew about the existence of Onishe and Onikiri, you shouldn't refuse my proposal." Amemiya Mahiru continued.

"What the hell?" Tsuchimikado Hariryu paused.

"You really don't know... That's why the Kamo family has sealed off the Onmyo Residence to prevent you from entering." Amamiya Mahiru threw out the bait: "If you cooperate with me, I can tell you the whole story."

Tsuchimikado's genius looked troubled for a while, and he asked: "What do you want to do after you go in?"

"Save people."

"This is the power of ghosts and gods, wonderful, so wonderful!"

"Even with such a weak body, as long as it is fused with the ghost hand, it can gain such powerful strength!"

"If you can be made into a shikigami puppet and replicated through blood, we can mass-produce ghost puppet shikigami!"

"Then the growth of our Kamo clan will be unstoppable!"

Even though blood spurted from the corner of his mouth after being beaten, the onmyoji's eyes still burst into light.

He sneered: "How much rationality do you still have now? Why not abandon rationality early and let me see you turn into a monster!"

"This is a prepared prison, you can't escape!"

One of Amemiya Ryuji's eyes turned completely blood red and was shedding tears of blood. He smiled ferociously: "Run away? Who is running away, where are they going, and why are they running away!"

He stared at the onmyoji: "I know you bastards are hiding here, and you must have hidden countless swords, guns and murderers. I'm waiting for you to swarm up and kill all the bones I have eaten, but Before that, I will chop off your heads, split your spines, and let your blood cover every wall here!"

Kamo's onmyoji formed a seal with his hands: "I'm afraid you don't have the ability!"

"Suppress me!"

The dark pentagram fell from the sky, and countless objects in the hall were suspended for a second.

The afterimage has been lost in the center. Amemiya Ryuji swooped down from directly below, dragging the sword forward as if doing a cobra maneuver, and slashed out a twenty-meter-long sword energy.

Brutal fighting spread all over the interior of Yin Yang Lao. This seven-story hollow building became a battlefield. If it hadn't been reinforced by a barrier, it would have already become crumbling in the destruction.

The person responsible for suppressing Amamiya Ryuji is a Shijing Onmyoji of the Kamo family, who can call many high-level shikigami.

This battle lasted for about half an hour, and he already felt a little tired and stressed.

This made him feel even more excited, because the stronger the opponent, the greater their gains.

He was not in a hurry. He was not the only high-level onmyoji sent by Kamo this time.

After the others arrive, it will be easy to join forces to suppress a ghost whose strength is less than level 4.

At the same time, a secret door quietly opened in the Yin Yang Residence, and Tsuchimikado Hariryu took off the spider web above his head.

"There is actually a tunnel here."

"I asked the little monsters in the soil to help dig it out in my spare time." Tsuchimikado looked at the top of the floor: "You can feel the shock level of spiritual power here, and there is a high-level Onmyoji fighting with him."

Amemiya Mahiru touched the Kaiyu sword: "If I say I want to kill that Onmyoji..."

Tsuchimikado Hariryu said indifferently: "If you can do it, please feel free to do it."

There has been constant friction between Kamo and Tsuchimikado, and the life and death of Kamo's family has nothing to do with him.

"It is difficult to save people who have turned into ghosts. Even if they are saved, most of them will be disabled."

Tsuchimikado Hariryu formed the platycodon seal with one hand, and a white dragon appeared from around him: "I don't know why you act so calm and confident."

"Confident?" Amamiya Mahiru replied with her eyes closed: "I'm not confident at all."

"That's not what your look says."

"I don't need to tell such a lie, because I am not confident." She brushed the scabbard with her fingertips, and her sword energy was fierce: "But I have someone worthy of trusting and entrusting everything to me, and I know he is coming."

Tsuchimikado looked at the other person's expression carefully and whispered: "No wonder you look so calm. It turns out you have something to rely on. Since you trust that person so much, does it mean that we only need to delay time?"

"Of course, no." Amamiya Mahiru said coldly: "I have to kill at least one of Kamo's onmyojis, otherwise I won't have the dignity to meet you sir!"

Fuso Kanto region, the residence of the Shirakine family.

Shiromine Naomi is sitting on the ground, bent down, writing calligraphy.

A bell rang.

In today's Fuso, only large households have telephones, and they are landlines.

Although mobile phones have already appeared in places such as Daxia and Rome, it will take a long time for them to become popular in Fuso.

Remote communications here mostly rely on landlines and public phone booths.

Convenience is naturally inconvenient, but it is often necessary to use it.

Every time this landline phone rings, it always causes some trouble, and the ringing sound is also annoying.

Shiromine Naomi stopped practicing calligraphy and answered the phone. She thought it was a report from the dispatched retainers, but she didn't expect to receive a completely unexpected call.

"Yes, this is Bai Feng's house."

"Yes, I am Shiromine Naomi."

"Osaka area, Nan family... right?"

"Sorry, I don't know much about it."

"By the way, if you need it, the wine produced by my family is quite famous, hehehe..."

"What did you just say?!"

"gentlemen?"

"Which gentleman are you talking about? Wait a minute, can you tell me in detail? I also..."

Beep beep, the phone was hung up.

Naomi Shiromine held the receiver in her hand and came to her senses after a long time.

"Miss?" the maid on the side asked cautiously, "who is the one calling?"

"Osaka... Nanshiori, the head of the Nan family."

"Did the other party say anything threatening?"

"No." Naomi put the receiver back on the phone and immediately looked outside the house: "What she said is..."

Her voice was very soft, and it was constantly vibrating along with the unsuppressible heartbeat.

"——Sir, I will pass by Bai Feng's house."

The maid didn't understand what he meant: "Which gentleman is it?"

Just as she was about to answer, a Bai Feng family guard came to report: "Miss! There is a guest riding a motorcycle outside the door. Please see me!"

Shiromine Naomi suddenly stood up, immediately raised her hand and ordered: "Invite people in! Everyone in the family should show me the highest and most respectful greeting etiquette and attitude! Who dares to neglect the slightest bit, raise your head to see me!"

She suppressed the nervousness in her expression and turned around to tell the maid: "Get my highest-end kimono... No, there is no time. Go get my treasured shawl! You have to move quickly!"

Seeing the retainers and maids leaving quickly, she held on to the pillar and took deep breaths.

...I’m finally going to meet that adult, and I don’t know what kind of person he will be.

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