Naruto: Onmyoji

The wind blew through the bamboo forest, making a rustling sound.

Boya sat in front of Wannian Zhu with his head lowered, waiting for a response.

A quarter of an hour later.

When he didn't get any response, he raised his head and found that Wannian Bamboo was no longer in front of him. He had disappeared. Not only him, but also the house behind him and the familiar bamboo forest around him had all disappeared.

Instead, there is an endless sea of ​​bamboo.

"It's easy to pass my trial. Have you seen the sea of ​​bamboo around you? Go out. As long as you get out of this sea of ​​bamboo within seven days, you will pass."

In the sky, Wannian Zhu's cold voice came.

Seven days!

After Boya heard the sound, he clenched his fists, then turned around and ran in the direction behind him without saying a word.

No matter how big this bamboo sea is, or whether his direction is correct.

At this moment, Boya chose the stupidest but also safest method: if you walk in one direction, you can always get out. If you fail, it means your speed is not fast enough and your distance is not long enough.

"Do you think he can understand the meaning of this bamboo? If you can't do it, people will die."

Outside the illusion, Wannian Zhu was looking at Boya in front of him with an indifferent expression, while another shikigami beside him said teasingly.

With the head of a human and the body of a snake, under the bright but deadly red flowers on the top of his head, there is a pretty face that can be broken by a blow.

If Boya was awake at this time, he would definitely exclaim: Qing Ji.

This is a big monster of the same level as the Wannian Bamboo, but its body was not preserved and turned into pieces. Boya glued it together and placed it in the bamboo forest in the backyard, together with the Wannian Bamboo.

What I see now is just her soul.

"Whether he understands it or not, he is the last Onmyoji of the Tsuchimikado family. He must pass this level, even if he dies inside."

When saying this, Wannian Zhu's tone was very stiff.

However, Qingji could see from the corners of her eyes and her nervous eyes that some people just don't like to express themselves.

"Clap."

Wannian Zhu picked up the white bone fan that was still lying on the ground and brushed the cracks on it with one hand.

He could clearly feel that a trace of spiritual power was overflowing here, and it was tending to expand.

"Qingji, go call Yaoqin and Qingbozhu. Oh, by the way, is the coffin alive? If it wakes up, let's come too."

Holding down the floating spiritual power, Wan Nian Zhu said to Qing Ji seriously.He himself had to look after Boya's safety here and couldn't leave at all, so he could only ask the half-human, half-animal young lady beside him to run away.

"Sorry, the coffin and his younger brothers and sisters are still lying in his small coffin, and our Onmyoji master hangs it in the front yard to bask in the sun. It's not like you don't know how many people he resurrected in one go. Top monsters like Deyanma and Higanka are going crazy, how can they recover so quickly?"

As she spoke, Qing Ji seemed to have thought of something, and her pupils reflected the fear deep in her body.

Wannian Zhu could only shake his head at this.

"Go and call Yao Qin and Master Qingbo. If this continues, Yao Dao Ji will probably never regain her original strength."

Raising the cracked fan in his hand, Wan Nian Zhu said helplessly.

……

In the illusion, Boya, whose forehead was bleeding, was galloping hard in the direction he had originally determined.

"Lord Boya."

Suddenly, a figure with a lantern appeared in front of him.

It's the little monk holding the lantern.

"Wocao, the magic of speaking and guarding."

The moment he saw the lamp-carrying monk, Boya's face suddenly changed, and it was too late.

He took out the talisman in his arms and directly used the spirit-talking technique to lock himself into the spiritual shield.

"call."

The next moment, fire filled the sky.

The young monk at the forefront of his sight took off the lampshade in his hand and blew it hard at Boya.

"Boom", "Boom", "Boom"...

Orange flames were burning everywhere.

Boya was so excited that Husky felt like he had walked into a mine array, stepped on all the mines, and then nothing happened.

Looking at the shaky and partially cracked spiritual shield, Boya bit his silver teeth and took out the few remaining talismans from his arms.

"Monsters and demons, under my command, Yin Yang Technique·Snow Ghost."

The blue-white ghost roared in the flames, as if the ice age was coming. With Boya as the center, the ice that froze the heart completely erupted, freezing everything around it, including the burning flames and the lamp-carrying monk in the distance.

"Crash."

Hearing the sound coming from far away, Boya didn't care much and ran away.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and blocked the sneak attack of the lamp-carrying monk. Otherwise, he might have received lunch just now.

Before meeting the lamp-carrying monk, he met Tianxiegui, a group of long-dead little monsters in the bamboo forest.

Boya remembered clearly that on the day he accepted the inheritance, he went out of his way to check the list of surviving shikigami. Little monsters such as Tian Xie Gui, Tang Paper Umbrella Demon and Tubi were almost all dead, and it was impossible to meet them here.

Driven by curiosity, Boya walked towards Tian Xiegui, who was glowing green all over his body, and then received a slap on his head, leaving blood dripping along the ends of his hair.

Now, after Boya's two sneak attacks, it was almost certain that any shikigami who appeared in this bamboo forest would, without exception, be an enemy.

"No wonder, Wannian Bamboo says it will kill people."

……

Outside, four figures sat around Boya, watching what was happening in the illusion with great interest.

"The show is about to begin. It depends on whether our Onmyoji master can realize it."

"Shh."

Just as he was talking, the spiritual power in Master Qingbo's hand turned into two streams of light and penetrated into the illusion.

Wan Nian Zhu and Yao Qin on the side showed no intention of stopping her. On the contrary, Qing Ji had a look of distress in her eyes.

"alright, do not piffle any more."

"You have also seen the situation of Demon Sword Princess. If it is not dealt with, she will completely lose the chance to return to the top youkai in a month at most, and something will really happen by then."

Wannian Zhu knocked on the bamboo stick in his hand and said with a serious expression.

In fact, these big monsters who are doing this all understand that once something happens to Yao Sword Princess and she cannot regain her strength, the bond between the Tsuchimikado family and the legendary top monsters will no longer exist. In other words, they will no longer be able to sign a contract with them.

And how can Onmyoji be revived without the top monsters?

At this moment, the spiritual power of Wannian Zhu, Yao Qinshi, and Qingbo Master were like rivers bursting their banks, roaring and roaring, sweeping the fans in the air.

"Cry low, Bamboo Language."

"Listen to my melody."

"The demons and monsters have entered my Buddhist door."

Suddenly, the three of them seemed to have completely awakened, and the spiritual power in their bodies was completely gushing out without any scruples.

The calm expression on the demon harp master's face was no longer there, replaced by a black and white mask, with six wheels of different sizes spinning constantly on the back.

On the other side, Master Qingbo and the demon harp master were similar. Under their uniforms, their green bamboo swords were humming. Under their black monk robes, their Zen staffs were also humming.