The sound came from the crack in the void, and with the blessing of spiritual power, it spread directly throughout the underworld.

Hearing this, all the ghosts in the underworld suddenly became quiet, without any sound at all, as if they were frightened by an invisible force, and their figures disappeared without a trace.

"Oh no, here he comes!"

The original owner realized something and immediately found a place to hide, fearing that he would be implicated.

At the same time, the huge crow on Ashiya Michimitsu's shoulder began to cackle non-stop, flapping its wings wildly, making so much noise and mischief that its sharp wings almost scratched his face.

In a rage, Ashiya Doman grabbed its legs and threw it out.

"What's the name?"

The crow flapped its wings a few times in the air, and flew away with the force. Then it landed on a tree branch, and slowly combed its feathers that had just been messed up. Its little red eyes exuded an ominous aura.

What a powerful momentum, it really seems like a storm is about to come.

The crack was getting bigger and bigger, and now it was a gap big enough for half a person to squeeze through. The owner of the voice, Abe Haruaki, gradually revealed half of his face. The corners of his narrow and charming eyes were bright red, as if blood was about to drip out.

Jiang Chuan Shang had excellent eyesight, so he could see it all clearly.

He stared at the unusually bright red at the corners of Abe Haruaki's eyes, feeling a little surprised.

"Is this Qingming?" he whispered in surprise, his hands clenched vigilantly in his sleeves.

Ashiya Doman also raised his head, his eyes locked onto the void, his brows furrowed tightly, "This aura... is indeed Abe Haruaki, but how did his aura become so strong?"

He was full of doubts from beginning to end.

He can be said to know Abe Haruaki quite well.

As long as Abe Haruaki's strength increased slightly, he would be able to sense it keenly and immediately catch up.

However, the powerful aura displayed by Abe Haruaki now was something he had never felt before.

A genius often only needs one night to comprehend a certain realm, but Ashiya Doman needs ten days or even half a month to catch up.

This was not simply doubling the effort, but multiplying it several times. It was even more difficult for others to reach this level of cultivation.

In this chase, the only person who was left far behind was Ashiya Doman.

He was caught up in the trap, and even the slightest success was enough to make him pursue even more relentlessly. Like a gambler, he believed that he could surpass Abe Haruaki, but he would never see that scene.

Why, why can't hard work beat talent?!

He was unwilling to give up and wanted to prove his truth with his own body, but how could an ordinary human surpass Abe Haruaki, who was half human, half fox?

So he embarked on an evil path, capturing ghosts and monsters to refine their spiritual power for his own, and his jealousy towards Abe Haruaki became more and more intense, otherwise there would not have been Ashiya Doman, the second best Onmyoji in the world.

But how come Abe Haruaki is so powerful now? He can even tear the void with his bare hands?

As Ashiya Doman looked at Abe Haruaki, who was now completely different from him, he felt a sense of powerlessness for the first time. The feeling of weakness that was so far away was almost discouraging him.

What am I obsessed with?

Is it worth it if such persistence does not produce any results?

Realizing that Ashiya Doman was indulging in decadence, Egawakami immediately reminded him. His cold voice was like a purification spell that calmed Ashiya Doman's confused thoughts.

"You are delusional."

In the wind, Ashiya Doman turned his head with difficulty and looked deeply at the river.

At that moment, the negative emotions in his mind quickly receded like the tide, and only Jiang Chuanshang's cold and beautiful face remained in his eyes.

Abe Haruaki stood tall at the crack in the void, taking in the overall situation. He lowered his eyes to watch Jiang Chuan and the others staring at each other as if no one was around. There was a dark color constantly surging in his blue-black pupils, and the color almost became pure black.

He just spoke, but Egawakami ignored him and continued to flirt with the smelly man Ashiya Doman next to him. Abe Haruaki became even angrier and his murderous intent grew stronger.

He waved the bat fan downwards again, and the crack beside him widened a little more. Under his feet was the dying Tamamonomae, still wearing the same red wedding dress, except that the edges were stained with blood.

She stared at the wooden ceiling in a daze, recalling what had just happened.

According to the ceremony, the groom had to go to the princess's bedroom to pick up the bride. Tamamonomae obediently covered her head with a red veil and waited for Abe Haruaki to pick her up. However, as soon as she noticed someone coming in front of her, her veil was lifted by a palm wind, followed by a suffocating strangulation.

When she came to her senses in a daze, she saw Abe Haruaki's face was as cold as ice, and murderous intent was sweeping towards her in his eyes.

Abe Haruaki pinched her and asked coldly, "Where's Kawakami?"

Tamamonomae was so breathless that she couldn't speak, and she kept rolling her eyes. Abe Haruaki realized that he was about to strangle her to death, so he eased up a little.

Tamamonomae recovered from the breath and spoke dryly, "Am I... not right here?"

Unexpectedly, Abe Haruaki didn't fall for it. Faced with a face exactly like Jiangchuankami's, he still attacked her to death. With just one spell, he almost turned her back to her original form.

"My Kawakami, I am the only one who is most familiar with you. You are not Kawakami at all. I don't care who you are. What's important is that you tell me where Kawakami is."

Abe Haruaki said coldly, his murderous intent still strong.

After being hit like this, Tamamonomae collapsed at his feet, dying, with blood filling his mouth.

She didn't understand why this Onmyoji named Abe Haruaki was so powerful. Obviously, there was no one in Japan who was stronger than her...

Abe Haruaki continued to press forward, and the powerful spiritual energy in his hand frightened Tamamonomae, "Tell me, where did Kawakami go?"

At the critical moment, Tamamonomae took out the life-saving letter that Egawakami gave her yesterday and threw it to Abe Haruaki with difficulty.

She lay on the ground and continued to heal her wounds, thinking that the matter was over. Unexpectedly, after reading the letter, Abe Haruaki went crazy again on the spot. The spiritual power swept through his body, sweeping away everything around him.

Unfortunately, Tamamonomae was attacked again, and the blood in his mouth finally spit onto the ground.

She opened her eyes in a trance and looked at Abe Haruaki, only to see that spiritual energy was constantly gathering around him, and the dazzling white light was constantly shining, and the jade hairpin on his head was directly shattered into ashes.

His long black hair fell down without wind, and in an instant it turned white from the top to the ends, and his hair turned completely white.

Then there was a scene where Abe Haruaki used the bat fan to split the void, and Tamamonomae lost consciousness immediately.

Abe Haruaki still held the letter tightly in his right hand. The small regular script on it was written neatly, and the strokes were quite sharp.

Those are the words written on Jiangchuan.

He lowered his eyes to look at the crack, his eyes neither sad nor happy, but when his gaze fell on Jiang Chuanshang below, it turned into painful obsession, and the possessiveness in his eyes was frightening.

Kawakami, his wife, no longer wants him...

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