Naruto: Onmyoji

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

In Boya's courtyard, the spiritual power of Wannianzhu's three shikigami soared into the sky like a dragon.

"Whoa."

Like iron chains swaying and intertwining in mid-air, the three colors are emerald green like bamboo, sky blue like crystal...these three colors are different, but they are bright and attractive.

"This is……"

Outside the house, the ANBU members responsible for surveillance looked at the colors that merged in the sky with frightened expressions. This level of momentum was comparable to that of a quasi-shadow level.

It is really surprising for a declining family to suddenly undergo such a change.

"Quickly report to Hokage-sama."

"Yes."

After briefly checking the surrounding situation, the ANBU captain led by him made arrangements and asked the team members to go back and report to the Hokage, while he entered the house to check.

"Whoosh."

A black shadow disappeared in place.

In the backyard, one after another spiritual energy rushed out, and green bamboo leaves were floating in the air. The bamboo leaves were green and falling down. Each one was trembling, and some were directly crushed by the violent spiritual energy.鑑粉.

Above Boya's head, the rotating fan was recovering bit by bit, and the cracks on it were shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The illusory body of Demon Sword Girl sat outside the three of them. She coughed up blood and said with a smile: "Wannianzhu, thank you this time. If it weren't for you, I might really have to..."

Demon Sword Girl didn't say the rest, but everyone present understood.

"It's nothing. Helping you is also helping ourselves. We paid too much for this village a hundred years ago, and now no one can stop our revival." Wannian Bamboo tapped the bamboo stick in his hand, and the green spiritual power burned like a glorious flame. It turns into liquid and flows into the fan.

The demon harp master and Qingbo master on the side also nodded slightly when they heard this.

"Your injury..."

Before Wan Niuzhu finished speaking, he suddenly frowned: "Someone has come in. Qingji, please go check it out. If it doesn't work, wake up the other shikigami. If you dare to break in here, you are impatient."

"it is good."

Qingji walked forward indifferently. Although she was just a soul, on the third acre of land of Tsuchimikado's house, she was speechless and no one, even the Hokage, had to kneel down.

"Hey hey hey... do you want to play?"

A kid's voice suddenly came from the pipe in Qingji's hand.

A group of people looked at Qing Ji's back, all their eyes focused on the pipe in her hand, and a trace of sadness flashed in their eyes: "That voice must be Yan Yanluo's little devil. I didn't expect that the owner died, but it is alive." Come down."

The moment she heard the voice, Yao Dao Ji's whole temperament changed, and she became extremely fierce, as if she had thought of something.

"What a pity for the siblings Shifagui and Yanyanluo."

Master Qingbo's expression was very lonely, and a faint Sanskrit chant came out from the Zen staff beside him, purifying Demon Sword Girl's murderous aura.

"Zheng."

The strings move slightly.The demon harpist shook the horn on his forehead. Under the black and white mask, he was independent but murderous. He said: "There is no need to be sad. Since Yan Yanluo's pipe is still there, it means there is still a chance. As long as our Onmyoji When adults grow up, these are not problems. The worst result is just like Sister Bird."

After the demon harp master finished speaking, the entire courtyard fell into complete silence, with no one making a sound.

After a long time, after the fan was almost recovered, Wannianzhu withdrew his spiritual power, glanced indifferently at Boya, who was still reaching out from the illusion, and then said: "The time is almost up, success or failure depends on this one move."

As he said that, Wannianzhu's figure blurred and disappeared.

……

In the environment, bamboo leaves fell one after another in the air, covered with blood, and filled with murderous intent, covering every corner under the feet of Boya and the others. This was the Shura Field.

Several kappa shikigami battled Boya, using all kinds of methods. Each one was like an executioner. They didn't move at all, so they were merciful. In Boya's view, every blow was a sure-kill blow.

Things have changed. After meeting Tenten and Naruto, all shikigami no longer hold back.

Boya didn't know what was going on. Wan Nianzhu, a scheming boy, had so many tricks that he couldn't figure it out at all. At this time, he could only drag Tiantian and the two together and try their best to escape. As for the anal front, he didn't even think about it.

"Boom."

The bright red blood splashes and drips on the surrounding bamboos, which is charming and stunning, giving people the feeling of tears falling on the bamboos of Xiangfei.

"How long are you going to run away?" Wan Nian Zhu's voice suddenly sounded.

All around, mysterious lines suddenly lit up on all the bamboos. The entire bamboo sea was connected together to form a whole, tightly trapping Boya and the three of them.

Looking back, I met you before

All the shikigami disappeared, leaving only Wannianzhu standing on the bamboo branch, looking at them with an indifferent expression.

"Om."

At this moment, he was light and clear, and the bamboo stick in his hand kept moving, shooting out wisps of spiritual power into the surrounding bamboo forest.

"Crash."

The strong wind surged, and the ten thousand-year-old bamboo fluttered and fell to the ground, its clothes hunting.

"Are you going to complete the trial like this?"

"if not!"

Boya looked at the Wannianzhu in front of him and felt evil in his stomach. Instead of doing a good shikigami, he insisted on being a scheming boy.

"You said before that in the underworld, the story of bamboo is protection. You created such a sea of ​​bamboo and created the illusions of Tenten and Naruto. Don't you just want me to understand this?"

Boya spat out the blood in his mouth with a "poof" sound, with a proud expression on his face that didn't deserve a beating.

However, unlike what he expected, Wan Nianzhu did not say with a smile that you passed or angrily hit him again. Instead, he stood there with an indifferent expression, looking at him like a fool.

"Do you know what guardianship is?" Finally, he said.

"boom."

Amidst the turbulent waves, an emerald green bamboo mark appeared on the forehead of Wannian Bamboo. With the bamboo stick in his hand, he struck out with one blow, and the violent spiritual power surged like a surging river.

In a panic, he knocked Boya away, and then controlled Tiantian and Naruto in his hands, turning them into little dolls.

"Shh."

Zhuge pointed out and knocked out a spiritual mirror in mid-air, which reflected Naruto and Tenten who were in the village.

"This is a little trick I learned from the Shikigami puppet master. Did you see the two dolls in my hand? They share life with the person in the mirror. In other words, if the doll is alive, they will be alive, and if the doll is broken, they will be alive. They die."

"Now, I give you a choice, protect them or protect yourself, make a decision."

Wannian Bamboo's voice was very cold, and the murderous aura of a big monster rose into the sky, cracking the entire surrounding bamboo sea.

"Wow."

Nails scratched the doll's neck.

In the mirror, a bloodstain instantly appeared on Naruto's neck, and the location was exactly the same as that of the doll.

……

The front yard of Tsuchimikado's house.

The Anbu who sneaked in quietly looked at the strange statues in the yard in surprise, feeling uncomfortable all over, as if there were dozens of pairs of eyes staring at him.

"I would like to see what is different about the Tsuchimikado family that Hokage-sama mentioned."

The Anbu dispersed the chakra on his body, and after making sure that he didn't sense anyone around him, he prepared to quietly head towards the backyard. There was no other way, but the feeling of being in full view of the front yard made him very uncomfortable.

"Um?!"

Just as he was about to step through a door that linked the front and back yards, a warning sign suddenly flashed in his mind.

Immediately, without any hesitation, he suddenly took out the kunai from his ninja bag and stared behind him with a murderous expression, but except for a statue with a human head and a snake body, he didn't see anything.

"Clap clap clap..."

Applause erupted from inside the statue.

"Art fire escape ho fireball."

When faced with a crisis, his body reflexively used ninjutsu. By the time the ANBU reacted, it was already too late.

"Remember, never use any ninjutsu at Tsuchimikado's house."

This was what Hokage Sarutobi Hiruzen said to him personally before coming to monitor him.

Qing Ji, who came out of the stone statue, was shocked when she saw the fireball flying towards her. Anyone who dared to act wild here without risking his life was really looking for death.

"boom."

Although she was surprised, it didn't stop her from taking action.

The pipe in his hand immediately burst out stream after stream of smoke, filling the whole yard. In the smoke, the sound of "hehe" was endless, and all the murderous intent was firmly locked on this ANBU.

"Snake Strike."

In the smoke, Qing Ji was like a hunting snake, striking out decisively after seeing the target.

"Wow."

The orange-red fireball was swallowed by the smoker in one gulp. Before the Anbu could react, Qingji's whole body was like a snake, tightly entangled with it, a pair of fangs facing the artery on her neck.

"That's enough, let him go."

The next moment, the door to the courtyard was pushed open, and Boya, who looked hopeless, was helped out by Wannian Zhu and gave instructions.

At this time, there was only less than one second left for the seven-day limit that Wannian Zhu had mentioned before.