I loaded the ghost talk game

Kamiya feels that the devil Yamamoto Gorozaemon may like to watch crickets fighting.

And they are not allowed to participate in the battle.

To be reasonable, shikigami are not considered part of my bravery!

Do you understand the gold content of the partner bond! hateful!

But... If you can't, then you can't.

After all, this battle is not a deathmatch in the true sense, but a competition, an experience.

The purpose is to defeat more demon kings, and use their own combat performance to obtain the best competition rewards from Yamamoto Goro Zaemon.

Yamamoto Goro Zaemon is the organizer of this sudden battle.

And Kamiya is a contestant.

In order to get rewards, you still have to follow other people's rules.

Hannya silently stalked out from behind Kamiyagawa, and released the mask from its attached state.

"You go back first."

Among them, the dog is the most obedient, flicking his tail at the owner and then returning to the Shikigami statue.

Neither Mary nor Prajna left immediately.

"I'm fine, it doesn't matter if I lose."

Zashiki didn't ring the bell to warn of bad omen, which means that even if the current battle fails, it won't affect Kamiyagawa's real body.

In the worst case, the undead will die another insignificant death in the other world.

Mary didn't speak, and looked at Kamiyagawa quietly.

There was not much expression on her face, and the eyes under the black veil contained a soft and paranoid love that only Kamiya could feel.

prickly——

Then, Mary dragged the machete and disappeared into the red mist.

Wisdom also disappeared simultaneously.

Before returning to the shikigami, she looked at Kamiya with a slightly worried expression.

Since Inunaki Pass, this is the first time that his own onmyoji faces a battle, and Hannya cannot really participate.

After sending off the shikigami, Kamiyagawa pulled out Ichimonji from the scabbard.

The bright blade is clear and shining in this strange and misty space, reflecting the cold light, as well as Shengu's eyes that have become deep because of the slight condensation.

"You won't really die here fighting, so please go easy-warriors, this is an unfair confrontation, fight as hard as you can, I'm looking forward to it."

Under Yamamoto Gorozaemon's armor, came a majestic, low and hollow voice.

As soon as the words fell, the huge body of the Demon King of Kumamoto Mountain slowly shrank, and a strong breath of strange talk overflowed from his body, lingering around the seven emperors.

This scene seemed familiar to Kamiya.

After staring at it for a while, he understood.

Yamamoto Goro Zaemon is sharing the power of ghosts and gods with his seven Gozen!

"Don't let me use prajna to possess the body, but the Kumamoto demon king is using his own power to strengthen his subordinates...Although I said in advance that this confrontation is unfair, isn't it too unfair?" Kamiya's expression changed a little Stiff, slandering Yamamoto Gorozaemon, "You better really prepare a big reward for me."

The mist slowly dissipated.

Yamamoto Goro Zaemon shrank to the size of an ordinary person.

As for the seven imperial guards under him, their figures became more vivid and distinct, filled with aura of strange talk.

Buzz——

Kamiyagawa's phone vibrated at this moment.

[Encountered strange interviews and strange talks, seven people came before the imperial court. ]

[The catalog of different visits has been updated. ]

[Ghost Story Name: Seven People in front of the Emperor]

[Grade: Grade B]

[Progress of different visits: 10%]

"Has it become a strange story?"

Because the battle has not yet officially started, Kamiya still has time to look at his phone.

He had made a judgment before that the seven people under Yamamoto Goro Zaemon, including Miyauchi Chihiro, were all demons.

However, with the full blessing of Yamamoto Goro Zaemon's ghost power, they turned into a collective ghost story.

A ghost story composed of several individuals.

This is relatively rare, but it does happen.

Like the hearse group under Kamiyagawa, it is a group of five people plus a ghost car.

As for the seven people before the imperial court.

Kamiyagawa has heard of this kind of strange talk, a legendary god of walking in Kagawa prefecture.

According to legend, there was a farmer in Kagawa who was walking along the road with his ox. When he came to the crossroads, the ox suddenly stopped. The farmer felt a little strange, bent down and looked across from between the cow's legs, and saw seven human-shaped things marching in line.

It is said that if you meet seven people on the road, you will surely die.

"Seven people in front of the emperor, whoever sees them will replace them", the person who meets the seven people in front of the emperor will become one of them, and the individual who was originally on the head of the emperor's head will be relieved.

From this level, the seven people in front of the imperial court are a bit like scapegoats catching doubles.

In addition, the original meaning of the word Yuqian is "omen" and "harbinger".

It refers to the spiritual phenomenon that appeared before any catastrophe or major event occurred. As a result, the "Seven Imperial Palace" has evolved into a frightening "thing of fear" in some legends.

In the Kagawa area, there are also shrines dedicated to the Seven Gozens.

In a sense, the Seven Imperial Emperors can also be regarded as a kind of Rage God.

However, what Kamiya encounters now should not belong to the category of Rage God.

The seven of them tied together can have a B-level evaluation, mainly because of the strengthening of Yamamoto Goro Zaemon's power.

"Class B... this is going to be difficult."

With the assistance of shikigami, B-level strange stories can definitely be broken.

But if it's singled out...

After Kamiyagawa completes part of the thunder method and accepts the ghost's broken arm, his assessment of his own strength is——

Can cure most of the C-level monsters alone.

To exaggerate a little bit is to forcibly blow yourself up as the number one person below B level.

This battle is very difficult just from the strength comparison on paper.

"However, Yamamoto Goro Zaemon only said that I can't use Shikigami, but didn't say that I can't use props. Like weapons, props are regarded as part of my personal strength... Now I can only fight. , You can count how many Yuqian you can kill, and get a higher level of Demon King rewards as much as possible."

Kamiyagawa condensed Yang Lei with one hand, and wiped Yiwen's blade.

The hot and bright yellow thunder light coiled and hovered over the blade. The arc sputtered, and there were loud and dense explosions continuously.

After adding the thunder attribute to the main weapon, Kamiyagawa took out [Banshee·Chang] with his left hand.

The red-faced fangs tattoo on the right shoulder, hidden under the pattern of feathers, began to become distorted and vivid, ready to come out.

"It seems that both sides are ready." Kumamoto Mountain Demon King ordered, "Let's get started!"

The seven imperial guards around him simultaneously showed their weapons, stepped through the gray mist, and rushed over without saying a word!

Kamiyagawa stared at the charging enemy.

At the front is an ancient ronin warrior with a Tsukidai head, holding a sword and a wakizashi.

Not far behind the ronin samurai, there is another man wearing a black dome-topped hat, wearing a belly roll and a belly ball, and his lower body is covered by grass folds, holding a Hizen iron cannon in his hand.

It seems to be dressed in an iron cannon ashigaru.

And the iron cannon, Ashgaru, has now aimed his gun at Kamiyagawa.

"Can you still fight? Why are there still people with firecrackers? Despicable!"

Kamiyagawa cursed inwardly, and raised the muzzle of his improved short-fire blunderbuss with his left hand.

Same despicable pull of the trigger.

Preemptive strike!

My Banshee is faster!

From the pitch-black gun muzzle, iron bullets attached to thunder roared and flew out, making a sharp explosion sound like a banshee weeping and wailing.

Because of more diligent practice and daily use, Kamiyagawa's current short musket has a good accuracy.

This shot was aimed at the iron cannon's foot light position.

Boom!

The iron bullets blasted ferocious purple lightning and white light, and the thunder light was blinding, roaring and tearing open the vast gray space, as if to devour everything.

The thunder that exploded from the tossing directly blocked the sprints of the next few imperial fronts.

After this shot, Tsukidai head ronin samurai rushed the fastest, but he was out of touch with his teammates.

Kamiyagawa didn't care how much damage his shot had caused the enemy at all, his movements were smooth and non-stop. Using the breath of Ah Hung to adjust the muscles of the body, he jumped out vigorously like a nimble black cat, and rushed straight to the ronin warrior.

One word is held high.

At this moment, from the shoulder blade of his right arm, a translucent ghostly black ghost hand shrouded out, the scales were closely arranged, and the black light and red halo flickered.

Chop down!

Cut off the hair with the ghost's hand!

The fiery and bright yellow thunder leaped happily on the blade of a word, and as the blade waved, it pulled out silky spider webs of lightning, which sputtered in all directions.

The ronin samurai did not expect that Kamiyagawa would rush towards him so openly, nor did he expect the appearance of the ghost hand.

He threatened to block.

The sharp blade whizzed down, wrapped in strong wind and thunder.

clang--

The deafening sound of gold and iron colliding vibrated and spread.

The wakizashi in the ronin warrior's hand broke with a sound, the blade cut his cheek and flew out.

Even the samurai himself was hit by the unreasonable force of Kamiyagawa's ghost hand and the subsequent howling lightning, and he flew far away and fell to the ground.

The warrior groaned, stumbled and got up from the ground.

The feathers on his chest were torn into large pieces, and on the exposed chest, there was a long and narrow knife wound that was oozing blood. At the same time, a large area of ​​skin was burned by the sun thunder and became scorched.

However, under the blessing of the demon king's power of ghosts and gods, this degree of injury is not enough to make him completely lose his combat effectiveness.

"Very powerful."

The samurai held the sword with both hands, held the handle tightly, stared straight at Shengu with piercing eyes, and his fighting spirit rose.

Kamiyagawa didn't respond to him, but just thought in his heart: "It's a pity not to leave the field without a single blow."

Through this fight, he has a bottom line in his heart.

The seven people who have been blessed by the power of the devil king, the seven people tied together do have the strength of a B-level ghost story.

But one-on-one is not his opponent.

"Spread it apart, maybe it's really worth fighting."

At this moment.

Buzz——

The roar of the chainsaw sounded, and a strong smell of engine oil could be smelled in the air.

The thunder storm from that shot just now is dissipating, and the other blocked imperial fronts attack.

The first to rush out was a long-haired woman in a blood-stained white dress, with a noble temperament but also crazy.

She is barefoot and holds a roaring chainsaw aloft in her hand.

Completely modern attire.

Behind the woman in the chainsaw dress, there are several figures rushing out from the aftermath of the thunder.

"What kind of people did Yamamoto Goro Zaemon find to be the emperor?"

Kamiyagawa did not stay where he was.

His combat experience is very rich.

As far as the situation is concerned, if the strength cannot completely crush the enemy, in a one-to-many situation, you must run.

Constantly moving, driving the enemy to follow and run, making their formation chaotic. In the chaotic gap, you can find a one-on-one opportunity like you just fought with a ronin warrior, and defeat the enemies one by one.

...

boom!

Kamiyagawa, who was moving quickly, heard the sound of firecrackers.

It must have been the guy in the ashigaru costume who shot.

His pupils shrunk to the extreme, and within his line of sight, the flow of time seemed to be slowed down, and the speed of all moving things slowed down extremely.

Kamiyagawa saw white "silk threads" hanging from the sky, hanging limply on everything.

And among all the "time filaments", the pulling speed of one is obviously faster than the others.

Kamiyagawa looked more intently at the relatively fast-moving silk thread, and what was caught by it was a speeding iron projectile.

That's it!

Kamiya raised his right arm covered by ghost hands towards the direction of the iron bullet.

pong!

The blunderbuss iron bullet hit the illusory scales of the ghost hand, and there was a sound of gold and stone colliding.

Then, the iron bullet failed to penetrate the armor, and shot to the side.

Kamiyagawa himself just shook his body slightly.

He kept moving, observing the situation around him from the corner of his eye.

Suddenly, he felt a gust of bloody wind blowing from his side.

clang!

Kamiyagawa raised a letter, and blocked the blow from his side.

Perhaps it was exhausted to resist the iron cannon Ashgaru's shot just now, and an imperial censor had already circled in front of him at some point.

It was a man in a black suit.

He holds a hammer in one hand and a hatchet in the other.

The man in the suit was afraid of the ferocious Yang Lei in Kamiyagawa's writing, and after the ax was blocked, he didn't dare to attack at will. The power of ghosts and gods belonging to the devil lingers on his body, and he bends his body slightly in a defensive posture.

He probably just wanted to slow down Kamiya's movement speed.

And behind the two of them, the ronin warrior had already caught up.

There is also a fat brother who is only wearing a loincloth and looks like a sumo wrestler, attacking from the other side.

He held a heavy iron rod in his hand, and every time he took a step, the fat on his body would tremble.

It's just a Taro soldier.

Kamiyagawa was vaguely surrounded by three people when he was blocked by the man in the suit.

But this is an opportunity.

In the front of the seven people, the crazy woman wielding a chainsaw, and a female ninja dressed like a manin, didn't catch up in time.

Gender correct.

From the wide cuff of Kamiya, a small group of black shadows floated out.

That is a mouth.

The lips are bright red, with obvious feminine features.

The two attractive and soft red lips parted slightly, revealing two rows of blackened teeth, and a long flexible tongue popped out.

A grotesque and sharp laughter came from this mouth:

"Hee hee~haha~hehe~"

【Qianxi girl's smiling teeth】

It has a charming control effect, and it has a special attack on men and males!

The eyes of the three male Gozen who surrounded Kamiyagawa became blurred for a while.

He looked straight at the smiling teeth floating in the air.

Kamiya seized the opportunity and slashed a word at the man in the suit closest to him.

The strange talk breath on the man in the suit jumped twice, and he woke up with the sound of wind and thunder whistling in his ears.

Hastily raised the short hammer in his hand to block it.

With a bang, the ghost waved a word with great force, and the hammer flew out.

During the collision, there was not even a gap on the bright and clear blade.

The dazzling thunder was close at hand, and the man in the suit turned pale with fright, and was about to strike back with the hatchet in his right hand, when a sandalwood short musket stabbed straight at his chest without anyone noticing it.

From the muzzle, a bronze-colored bayonet popped out.

Through his jaw!

"After all, you are still bewitched by Qianxi Nu."

boom!

Kamiyagawa's black pupils flickered, and he pulled the trigger.