The Onmyoji of Douluo World

A rising sun with red rays of light on the outside slowly rose. Kongjing got up very early, but grandpa still didn't come back.

"It's a bit strange. The old man has never stayed up at night."

Kong Jing frowned, but he was not worried. After all, the old man was also a top-notch Contra. Contra was still very strong even before the plot started until the end.

And this is Wuhun City

With two peak Douluo in charge, who dares to cause trouble?

He found some noodles and ordered a bowl of noodles for himself. Kong Jing ate half of the noodles with an expressionless expression and then threw it all away.

How can it be repaired?

The otaku's instant noodle cooking skills have been lost in just a few years.

"Forget it, take your pocket money and go to that shop to eat noodles again in the evening."

Recalling the taste of the noodles last night, Kong Jing could only sigh leisurely, found a cake from the kitchen that was too hard to bite, and held it in his mouth.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Ju Douluo, who was touching up his makeup, waiting at the door.

"Your Majesty, Ju Douluo, are you okay? Are you here so early?" Kong Jing didn't know whether to complain or be moved. As soon as the door of someone's house opened, a titled Douluo was waiting here.

"That's what Xiao Kongjing said." Yueguan patted Kongjing's head in an easy-going manner, then turned his wrist, and a steaming roast chicken appeared in his hand.

"I knew you didn't have breakfast, so I brought it for you."

Kongjing didn't care how Yueguan knew that he didn't have breakfast, and looked at the roast chicken in silence.

Niang Xipi

I should have known I wouldn’t eat noodles.

The cake that was too hard to bite was eaten too.

Seeing Kong Jing staring at the roast chicken in silence, Yue Guan was a little curious, "You don't eat roast chicken? Don't you guys like it?"

Kong Jing could only break his teeth and swallow it in his stomach, "Your Majesty Ju Douluo, I have eaten it."

Yue Guan's expression changed and he immediately became happy, "Ah, Xiao Kongjing's ability to take care of himself is pretty good. Even if Old Castle isn't around, you can still find something to eat."

Kong Jing was stunned by Yue Guan's words, and then quickly looked at Yue Guan, "Your Majesty Ju Douluo, do you know where my grandfather has gone?"

Yueguan had a mysterious look on his face, stretched out his finger and shook it, "This is a surprise that Castle wants to give you, I can't tell you~"

After finishing chatting at the door, the roast chicken went into Kongjing's storage soul guide. Speaking of soul guides, Kongjing had to thank Bishop Salas.

The thing that the bishop gave away was really good. It was a storage bracelet. The space inside was as big as a house, and the soul power required to activate it was almost negligible. Even for a first-level innate soul warrior, It can all be activated.

Just like yesterday, Kong Jing was once again held by the back of the neck like a cat, and headed directly from the air to the other end of Wuhun City.

This time, Kong Jing did not squint to resist the wind pressure, but instead looked at Wuhun City below with interest.

In Wuhun City, people below Contra are not allowed to fly or walk at high altitudes, so few people can view this magnificent city from such a high place.

Elder Hall.

Only when he arrived at this magnificent hall did Kong Jing understand why Yue Guan had brought him here in such a hurry.

The Elder's Hall is one of the three main halls in Wuhun Hall, and is also called the Enshrinement Hall by outsiders.

There are basically offerings from outsiders raised by Wuhun Hall or offerings cultivated within Wuhun Hall.

In terms of strength, they are basically above Contra.

Yue Guan and Kong Jing walked from one end of the Elder Hall to the other without meeting anyone.

Kong Jing's body was trembling slightly, but he had a belief in his heart that he would never fall down.

Although, he didn't know what he was afraid of.

The further Yue Guan walked forward, the more satisfied his face became.

When they reached the top of the Elder's Hall, Yue Guan stopped.

"Xiao Kongjing, do you know where this place is?"

"Elder's Hall."

Kong Jing answered honestly, he indeed only knew this.

Yue Guan smiled, and a ghost-like figure suddenly appeared next to him.

"Yueguan, this is what you said. The disciple His Highness the Pope has just accepted is quite good. He is even more talented than Nana."

The ghostly figure made a sound, and the sound was like an evil ghost in the Nine Nether Hells, directly hitting people's hearts.

Kong Jing only felt a buzzing in his head, and his whole body seemed to be shaking in the wind.

"Little Guigui, don't use too much force." Yue Guan sneered and patted Gui Douluo's shoulder gently, his other palm glowing with orange light.

But before Ju Douluo was ready to use his soul power to calm Kong Jing's heart, a purple aura enveloped Kong Jing's whole body, dissipating the ghost aura that Ghost Douluo inadvertently emitted.

"Yueguan, this is"

The ghost's pupils shrank, and his body hidden in the dark aura couldn't stop trembling. In the purple aura, he felt the ghost aura of the mountain of corpses and bones, which was much purer than his ghost aura.

Purple air waves surged, Kong Jing calmed down, and he breathed a sigh of relief involuntarily.

Sure enough, the shikigami summoned by the gods basically have the ability to protect themselves.

Yue Guan was also a little curious. He knew that Kongjing had a ghostly aura, but he didn't expect that this ghostly aura was actually stronger than a ghost.

Ghost energy is different from soul power. The stronger the soul power, the stronger the ghost energy. It depends on how many lives you come into contact with or kill.

As a titled Douluo, Gui Mei has lost tens of thousands of lives either directly or indirectly at his hands.

But even so, the ghostly energy is still not as good as the shadow behind Kong Jing

Could it be that that is the God of Death?

She complained silently in her heart, but Yue Guan did not forget about business.

Taking Kong Jing to a side hall of the Elder Hall, in a room full of scrolls, Kong Jing left traces of his soul seal and his own information.

In this way, he will truly be a member of Wuhun Palace.

"Okay." Yue Guan clapped his hands with satisfaction. This thing has not been used for a while. Most people are not qualified to leave their names on it. The name on Kongjing is Hu Liena's.

"By the way, let me tell you, among your peers, there is no one in front of you who has completed this journey completely."

Seeing Yue Guan's interested expression, Kong Jing's face gradually stiffened, and he cautiously asked, "So, where is Senior Sister Hu Liena?"

The ghost whispered into Kong Jing's ear in a sinister tone, "Nana, she only lasted half of it before she passed out."

"You know, during that stretch just now, the soul power of at least seventeen titled Douluo suppressed you. His gaze was enough to destroy a so-called genius."

"You are very good"

Gui Mei's words left Kong Jing completely speechless. This meant that he had already made an impression in the eyes of those big guys.

This is not good

Recalling the novel he read in his previous life, he could no longer remember part of it, but he still remembered the final battle very clearly.

Wuhun Palace is not a place where everyone works together.

Really, sad