Although it's a pity that one died, it would be better if another one appeared.

Cedric couldn't help but smile brightly. For a moment, even the thick fog seemed to be melted by this warm smile, faintly revealing the scenery outside.

He turned his head and looked past the Hundred Ghosts and saw the bull head guarding the center: You don't want to destroy this experimental object of mine, or I will be unhappy.

Niu Tou obviously understood what he meant, it was no secret.

What the hell is he?

Niutou now misses a technology invented by humans called the Internet. The netizens on it are not only knowledgeable and well-spoken, but also helpful.

He really wanted to send a message asking for help immediately.

I am a prudent ghost king, leading hundreds of ghosts to walk happily at night during the Ghost Festival. However, I encountered a pervert on the way and asked for help.

"Lord Niutou, the red ghost's own fear was destroyed by the prey, which is enough to show the major conspiracy planned by the Tsuchimikado family this time. If you kill this half-demon and publicize it, you will definitely respond. Become a great ghost king comparable to a slippery ghost."

As a military advisor, Tou Kuruo suggested to Niu Tou.

Under Cedric's smile, Niu Tou turned his head stiffly and looked at the military advisor he originally trusted.

We must find an opportunity to get rid of it. Unexpectedly, I am surrounded by sycophants.

"Oh my god, why is it so lively here?"

A ray of moonlight passed through the thick fog, and a young man with long silver hair slowly appeared in the fog carrying a short knife. Behind him were hundreds of ghosts, but the ghosts behind him were not comparable to the miscellaneous fish behind Niutou.

Snow Girl, Qingtianbo, Kurodabo, Headless, Crow Tengu

These are all named ghost clans.

The young man fiddled with the short knife and tapped it on his shoulder, "Tokyo is the territory of our Nura-gumi."

Niutou: Why is the slippery ghost here?

No, it's a good time, it's a good time

Master Niutou yelled, "Sister Nuliang, this time I sell you Niutou to save your face, but there will be no next time."

As he spoke, he rolled up the ghost mist and led his hundred ghosts to disappear into the thick mist.

Lu Sheng, the slippery ghost:

When did I become so proud? It would be understandable if it was my grandfather or father who was now leading the Nura group's night march. After all, they had risen to power by stepping on the corpses of the Hundred Ghosts since the Heian Era.

However, as a quarter demon, I have always been considered a human being without the ability to lead hundreds of demons.

However, having commanded the Night Parade of Hundred Ghosts once or twice, I have the ability to make the ghost king retreat.

It seems that he is destined to be the man who will reach the top of the hundred ghosts.

It turned out that the grandson of the Slippery Ghost was attracted. A formation of the Crown of Truth covered the Ienami mark on the back of his hand.

For such a long time, although due to his personality, Cedric was unable to directly peel off this mark, but as a divine alchemist, he could still use his own alchemy formation to block some of the effects of this mark. of.

Then Lu Sheng, the slippery ghost, looked at everyone suspiciously. He was drawn here by a strange attraction.

Soon, he noticed Harutora, who was eating the red ghost's flesh and blood raw in the middle of the battlefield.

I see. Is he a half-demon?

Lu Sheng, the slippery ghost, thought that since he was a half-demon, it was normal for them to be attracted to each other.

But this half-demon seems to be in a very bad condition.

After "Haru Tiger" saw the situation clearly, Yuan Mu immediately activated the spell. He cut his palm, and the shackles formed by blood restrained Haru Tiger, who was gradually turning into a madman.

With the help of Harutora's internal magic, he was finally able to restrain him who was about to go berserk.

"Artificial half-demon" Lu Sheng, the slippery ghost, said with a frown. Niutou could see this, and so did he.

Yuan Mu couldn't scream secretly, so he had to bite the bullet and said, "Master Slippery Ghost, this is our Tsuchimikado's family matter."

Since the first generation, the Slippery Ghost has been a great ghost king who is friendly to human beings. Their clan could have ascended to the throne of gods long ago, even the great god of fortune.

But for some unknown reason, the Slippery Clan did not choose this path, and instead kept hanging out in Weiyuan China.

Even the first and second generations took human wives.

But all onmyojis know one thing, that is, the slippery ghosts can be reasonable, and even the celebrity family of the onmyoji, Hanakaiyuan, has a good cooperative relationship with the slippery ghost clan.

Lu Sheng, the slippery ghost, frowned. If it was a normal matter, he would certainly not interfere, but as a half-demon, he would not sit back and watch an artificial half-demon go crazy.

It is difficult for half-demon to survive in this world, so they naturally have to cling to each other for warmth.

"Although it's Tsuchimikado, I can't just sit back and ignore the artificial half-demon. Take them all away. I will notify Tsuchimikado to pick them up." The slippery ghost Rikuo said domineeringly.

Then he appeared in front of Harutora, holding a huge wine bowl like a millstone in his hand. The vermillion bowl body was a grand ukiyo-e.

In Heianjing, which is full of ancient charm, hundreds of ghosts walk at night, surrounded by clouds, and the leader of the sly ghosts has eyes as bright as stars.

"The important weapon passed down by the Slippery Ghost Clan, the Hundred Ghost Lamp." Kihara couldn't help but growl.

"It's a bit insightful." Lu Sheng, the slippery ghost, chuckled, and then he blew a breath on the glass of wine, which was as calm as a mirror, and it was filled with mist for a moment.

Ghost Method, Mingyue Zhishui

All the clouds and mist were sucked in by Harutora's mouth and nose. He staggered to the ground like a drunken man, animalistic and lazy.

This wine cup

How to gather willingness and fear at the same time

Cedric almost couldn't help but take action. It took him a while to calm down. There would be plenty of time in the future.

"Well, it seems that tonight's night walk can only end here. Although it is not fun, we have encountered interesting things." The slippery ghost Rikuo held Harutora on his shoulders.

The ghost mist rose from under his feet and connected with the hundreds of ghosts behind him. In the full moonlight, everyone flew to Ukiyoe Town, which is the base camp of the Slippery Ghost.

"Wow, we're flying in the dark night," Wanzi still yelled heartlessly.

"Have you not learned the flying skill yet?" Cedric asked curiously.

Maruko said that she was able to fight the demonized Harutora, which proved that she was a backbone even among the fourth-level reincarnators.

The fourth-level reincarnators have begun to consciously make up for their shortcomings. Even if they don't have flying skills, they will at least buy one flying item. This is crucial.

"I have only experienced five missions, and I haven't learned it yet." Wanzi curled his lips and said.

Five Reincarnation Missions Cedric looked at the girl lying beside the clouds and mist, looking down at the earth. What a terrifying talent.

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