The Onmyoji of Douluo World

Standing under the cliff, Kong Jing felt as if he had returned to the Valley of Death. The cliffs there were so steep and towering into the clouds!

To be honest, Kong Jing always felt that the cliff was split open by someone. What was a good mountain turned into half a mountain. From a distance, it looked like the right triangle used in the mathematics class of the previous life had stood upright. .

Which mountain looks like this!

Taking a deep breath, Kong Jing pressed the iron nail in his hand against the wall, and then with a heavy slap of his soul power, he pressed the iron nail into the wall.

Stepping on the iron nails, Kong Jing felt that his center of gravity seemed to be unstable, but fortunately, he was very physically strong and could easily find a suitable point of strength on the cliff.

The iron pickaxe in his hand was used as a mountaineering pickaxe. Compared with those extreme athletes in previous lives, the only thing he lacked was protective measures.

Kongjing is not panic at this point. If he falls, he can just open the word spirit and guard~

click~

Perhaps because of the connection between them, Kong Jing stepped on a loose rock just after climbing up to less than ten meters, and fell directly from the mountainside...more than ten meters high.

At this distance, nothing would happen without opening Yanling Shou.

Lying on the ground, Kongjing took a rest, and then continued to have sex with the cliff!

If he brought Qianyu here this time, it wouldn't be that troublesome. He could just let the girl fly him directly to the top of the mountain.

In other words, it would be the same if Ju Douluo was brought with him this time, but it was a pity that this time it was his personal action.

I had to be careful the second time I climbed Kongjing. In my previous life, I saw a lot of gossip on the Internet. There were stories of people who couldn't get up and down from the cliffs, and ended up being scared to death. Various unscrupulous media described mountain climbing as the same as walking. The same road to hell.

He was a homebody in his previous life, but there was no such thing as mountain climbing. The most energy-consuming exercise was probably going to the snack street to buy some food and cook.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t have died suddenly...

"What am I thinking~"

Kong Jing shook his head, with a wry smile on his lips. Wouldn't it be nice to bring his favorite and most hated game into this world as a cheat?

I never even touched a girl's hand in my previous life, so in this life I'm just not old enough to talk about marriage, so why do I think so much about it?

If there were family members waiting for you in the past life, then the senior time travelers are right to want to go back. But if no one cares about you and your life is better now than before, no one would want to go back.

After thinking about a lot of miscellaneous things, the journey of climbing the cliff made the ghost kings who were watching Ojiangshan feel a little bored. They directly gathered together and went to Kyoto to play with Seimei.

Drinking all day is not a problem, but there are no government affairs in the country for Shuten Tongzi and the others to handle, so they might as well go out and wander around.

[I'm bored, let's go find a fight with Qingming. I heard that Yuan Boya and the others have found a very famous singer, and I really want to meet her. 】

[Don’t miss your red leaves? 】

【Go aside...】

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Kong Jing hung on the cliff, his mouth twitching as he listened to the conversation between Ibaraki Doji and Shuten Doji in his mind, feeling very helpless in his heart.

He raised his head and looked at it. The cliff generally showed a diagonal upward trend. Judging from Kongjing's current height, he should be able to reach the top of the mountain in less than a hundred meters.

"Continue to work hard, okay?"

Kong Jing waved his hand and struck the pickaxe on the cliff, and then he saw a bright light falling towards the bottom of the cliff.

All that's left of the pickaxe in his hand is a broken piece of wood...

“Gan~(GAN)”

Throwing the wooden stick in his hand directly, Kong Jing took a deep breath and concentrated his soul power on his fingers.

"I poke! I poke! I poke!"

Like a gecko, Kong Jing crawled on the mountain wall. Wherever he passed, whether it was his fingers or toes, they were covered with soul power and forced into the mountain, leaving many pits!

Once he got here, he didn't want to fall down and start over again!

Finally, when the sun was about to set, Kong Jing's hand touched a flat place!

It's time to reach the top!

Hu~hu~hu~

The lonely wind sound on the top of the mountain is very similar to the sound of Kong Jing's breathing.

"We must... we must get flying soul skills, or wing soul bones, even the Eight Spider Spears!"

Collapsed on the ground, Kong Jing only felt numbness in his arms and weakness in his legs. If he had a soul bone that could be used, would he be like this? !

hum~ hum~ hum~

The sound of flying wings came to his ears, and Kong Jing waved his arms impatiently, as if to drive away something.

"Wait a minute, what is that?"

Almost exhausted, Kong Jing sat up half-consciously and looked at the large bat standing on a branch not far away, without turning his head for a while.

"No, don't bats usually live in caves, or in dark trees? The sun has not yet set, and this bat came out? And, can bats stand on trees?"

A series of difficult-to-solve problems appeared in Kongjing's mind. In his previous life, these problems could have produced eight issues of Man and Nature.

Boo!

The bat watched Kong Jing sit up, and its folded wings opened again. Its small mouth tried hard to open, but it still could only make a sound like a mosquito.

"No, bats...can they bark?"

Kong Jing scratched his head and felt that the world was full of wonders. In his impression, bats should rely on the reflection of ultrasonic waves to identify things. Bats, can they shout?

I didn’t study biology well, so I’ll say goodbye!

The bat, which was about the size of two fists, seemed a little embarrassed when it looked at Kong Jing who was distracted. It closed its mouth, and then opened and closed its two thin wings, and a black cross-shaped impact shot towards Kong Jing!

laugh!

The crystal bone sword easily dispersed the cross-shaped impact, and Kong Jing's expression darkened.

"It seems that you have some connection with the tragedy that happened in the village below!"

Those villagers all had cross-shaped wounds on their heads!

This bat represents that Kong Jing’s efforts throughout the afternoon have not been in vain!

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