My daily life

the next day,

Yang Yuan was awakened by the ringing of the phone. The ring on the bedside table was still ringing, preventing Yang Yuan from getting a good night's sleep.

Qiong, who was lying in Yang Yuan's arms, was also woken up. She was in a bad mood and really didn't want to move. Her crystal hair draped over her shoulders blocked the alluring scenery.

Seeing that his brother was still sleeping, he could only shake him, and the soft touch of this shaking immediately made Yang Yuan, who was a little drowsy, startled.

However, seeing that the phone was still ringing, Yang Yuan had no other ideas and answered the call under Qiong's resentful eyes.

"Hey, who is it?"

"Yang Yuan, there is a huge black dragon spot here. It is really bigger than ever before. Do you want to come?"

The sound of a windlass came from the receiver.

When Yang Yuan heard that there was a huge black dragon spot, his eyes lit up. You know, those points given by Posala are a lot, and this time it should be a big fish.

"Okay, I'll go clean it up in a minute."

Yang Yuan hung up the phone and immediately saw Qiong's resentful look.

Seeing this, Yang Yuan embraced Qiong again and comforted her gently. It was indeed not a good idea to leave such a beautiful girl at home so early in the morning.

Then I'll make up for it when I come back in the evening.

"Okay, I'll keep you company."

With a wave of his hand, a stream of energy enveloped the bedroom. As the energy changed, the time outside gradually began to slow down. It would be better to say that the time outside slowed down rather than that the flow of time on both sides was not the same.

Qiong was a little confused, but her cheeks immediately turned red after seeing Yang Yuan's evil smile, and then she was pulled into the quilt...

An unknown amount of time had passed before Yang Yuan covered the tired Qiong who had fallen asleep with the quilt again, thus removing the energy that had enveloped the bedroom.

When Yang Yuan appeared again, he found himself in a dense forest. There were many trees as thick as adults in the forest, and the forest was filled with a blood mist that was bringing disaster to the wild.

When Yang Yuan looked up, he saw the huge black dragon spot hanging high in the sky. The huge black dragon spot was spraying blood mist all the time.

The speed of polluting reality is far beyond the reach of those previous dragon black spots.

Just as Yang Yuan was still marveling at the size of the dragon's black spot, a stream of light like a meteor flew towards him.

As Yang Yuan's thoughts moved, the stream of light stopped in front of him. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be an energy bullet emitting red and black gas.

Immediately afterwards, countless bullets shot towards Yang Yuan like raindrops, but all the bullets stopped in front of Yang Yuan and could not move forward an inch.

Yang Yuan waved his hand, and all the energy bullets hanging in front of him disappeared like flying ashes. Yang Yuan also looked in the direction where the bullets were flying from.

In that direction, there was a man wearing a red dress, wearing single-sided glasses, and holding a musket with some dark gold patterns in his hand.

The two were very far apart, but they both knew that they were looking at each other.

"It is my honor to welcome you in person."

The sound was not very loud, but it was clearly heard by Yang Yuan.

"In order to welcome you, I have specially cleaned up the filth here, and I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Vasara continued speaking while holding the musket.

"My name is Onimusato, please enjoy this feast of battle!"

There was a playful look in its eyes as it stared at Yang Yuan, and the musket in its hand also emitted a faint red light.

"Oh? You came here specifically to find me, but don't you know that all the previous Basaras died at my hands?"

Gui Wuli tilted his head slightly. He naturally knew what Yang Yuan said, but he was proud to think that he was superior to other Basaras.

"Those trash can die, but your strength is indeed the strongest Onmyoji I have ever seen, so I will enjoy you well."

"Bang bang bang!"

Gui Wuli fired three shots in succession. These three bullets were faster and more powerful than the previous ones.

But no matter how high the damage was or how powerful it was, it still stopped in front of Yang Yuan and could not cross that line at all.

"Oh? I didn't expect you to have such a trick. Now that we have finished enjoying the appetizer, it's time for me to treat you well."

Gui Wu Li bowed slightly and placed his right hand on his left chest in a noble manner.

"I can kill most Onmyojis in seconds, but I think it's too unreasonable for those Onmyojis who come specifically to kill me."

"I will bear all the attacks launched by the guests, the carefully conceived strategies, and the desperate attempts to resist when in danger, so that the guests can fully experience the joy of fighting. This is my way of...dedicated hospitality."

Gui Wuli was still posing for a salute, and his words aroused Yang Yuan's interest a little bit. You know, the strength of those Posaras was not that good, but they gave a lot of points.

Moreover, Yang Yuan also felt that this Posala was indeed much stronger than those he had encountered before, and might bring him some fun.

Yang Yuan planned to have some fun with this ghost Wu Li since he was free anyway.

The two of them just looked at each other from a distance, and the next moment they moved!

"Then just linger on under my hospitality, hahahahahahahaha!"

Gui Wuli pulled out a whip with barbs from somewhere and swung it at Yang Yuan.

The whip attacked Yang Yuan with terrifying power. The speed of the tail end of the whip had exceeded the speed of sound, making a whistling sound of breaking through the wind.

He also took out the magic sword Thousand Blades that had not been used for a long time, and slashed it with the cracked blade.

The Demonic Sword Thousand Blades, which was originally only one meter long, split directly and grew to several meters.

The whip and the magic sword collided and were directly wrapped around the magic sword. Gui Wuli sneered and pulled it suddenly, and the blade of the magic sword shattered instantly.

However, Yang Yuan continued to chop down, and seeing the bladeless handle coming towards him, Gui Wuli thought that the other party had not noticed that his weapon had been shattered, and was just quietly waiting for the other party to collapse.

However, the sudden sense of crisis made him sweat profusely, and his body reacted instantly and quickly retreated.

It’s a pity that the fragments also grew as Gui Wuli retreated.

"brush!"

Even though Gui Wu Li was very fast, a huge gash was still left on his chest.

The Demonic Sword Thousand Blades once again returned to its original state with cracks all over the blade.

"Your weapon is special."

The wound on the chest began to emit bursts of black smoke. After removing the clothes, the original wound had begun to recover and healed in just a few moments.

Gui Wuli looked at the knife over there warily, and began to become cautious in his heart. He waved the whip in his hand again and kept hitting Yang Yuan.