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Listen carefully, Daoman. Daoman's father said with serious expression and earnestness.

I don't want it! Xiao Daoman covered his ears, lay his back on his father and lay down in the quilt, Anyway, I'm going to have a showdown with Qingming, right?

It seems that the rumor that you have friendship with the kid from Yuye's family is true. Daoman's father showed a look of displeasure on his face, and at the same time he stood up slowly.

I don't care about the past! Xiaodaoman closed his eyes and covered his ears without looking back. Don't force us the grievances of the clan! Qingming-kun is a very good person, and today he taught me how to kill enemies with curses! When our generation arrives, the Yuino family and the Mirino family will definitely usher in the era of turning enemies into friends! We have already made an appointment!

What Xiaodaoman didn't know was that when he was talking, the gloom on his father's face became more and more serious, and the gloomy forehead seemed to be dripping water.

You son of a bitch!! Daoman's father lifted Xiaodaoman up, and slammed Xiaodaoman against the sliding door at the same time as he shouted.

After smashing the sliding door and falling heavily on the ground outside the door, Daoman let out a cry of pain, then struggled to get up, and stared at his father in front of the door with wide eyes in disbelief.

Don't you understand the resentment of the ancestors who were robbed of their status and reputation?! Daoman's father shouted bitterly, A new era of turning enemies into friends? This kind of thing is impossible! If you have time to learn how to kill enemies with curses, you might as well curse and kill that kid, if you don’t want to sever ties with him, I will sever the father-son relationship with you...

——Memory ending dividing line——

Daoman, who was still in the flames of the spell, suddenly had the curse marks on his face spread all over his body.

That... that is... Xin Baji looked at Daoman in the flame of incantation with some disbelief, The curse seal engraved on Daoman's body... Wait, is there another person in the flame of incantation? That is...

Xin Baji's pupils shrank, It's...Jiang Chengsang!

That's right, at some point, Jiang Cheng came to Daoman's side, bearing Qingming's spell flame together. It's a little strange that Qingming, who had already discovered Jiang Cheng, didn't stop the flame of the spell.

Although he didn't quite understand why, Jiang Cheng had a strong feeling that he might be able to find something. Facts have proved that this is indeed the case. Perhaps it is because of the flame of the mantra together that Jiang Cheng saw Daoman's memory.

【This story... I seem to have heard it before...】

Jiang Cheng stepped out of the flame of the spell intact, propped his chin while thinking, and came to Kagura's side, sitting cross-legged on his own, lost in thought.

Are you okay? Jiang Chengsang? Xin Baji beside him asked with concern.

It's okay. Jiang Cheng shook his head lightly, then glanced in Daoman's direction, I just listened to a familiar and clichéd story again and saw a kid's sad childhood. I leave the rest to you. That man's condition is not very good.

What do you mean by not too good? What happened to Daoman? Xin Baji asked hastily.

That man will soon fall into the darkness... Jiang Cheng replied casually, then waved his hands with a bit of impatience on his face, Anyway, keep quiet now, I have to think about something.

at this time,

On the other side, the curse mark on Daoman's body is still spreading, and at the same time, Daoman's memories are still continuing. It is the memory of being defeated by Qingming again and again when he was a child...

It's a pity, I thought I could become good friends with you... After a duel, Seimei said this with his back turned to himself who fell to the ground.

And the memory of being ridiculed by my own onmyojis behind my back...

Hey, did you hear? Our young master was killed by that kid from the Yuno family again.

It can't be helped. The other party is known as the first child prodigy of the Yukino family. I heard that there is no adult who can defeat him.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~

With such an unpromising next leader, our future is really disturbing. I really envy the members of the field~

It is the memory of kneeling in front of my father time and time again and being ridiculed and reprimanded by my father face to face...

You bastard! You still have the face to come back to this family, shame on your family! I said that you are not allowed to come back until you win that guy! You must hate him even more, hate him, envy him! The resentment accumulated over thousands of years is our weapon! Turn hatred into strength, even if you turn into a devil, you must take everything back from them!

Remembering these words of his father, he was still defeated by Qingming time and time again, and every time Qingming's thousand-year killing made his thighs crack and blood flow, and he collapsed to the ground.

As a result, the cloudy rain lingering in my heart never seemed to stop...

Until that woman appeared, Qingming's younger sister holding a pack of Lu Liying brand sanitary napkins, bent down half of her body and smiled at herself, that was... a sunny day.

When I saw her for the first time, I had just been defeated by Qingming again. I was crawling on the ground and could not move, and my buttocks were bleeding profusely.

Are you all right? This seemed to be the first sentence Christ said to herself.

I'm sorry, my brother doesn't know how to show mercy. No, my ass is bleeding.

I'll let you use mine. When you're in trouble, you should help each other!

Looking at Christel, who was holding a pack of Lu Liying sanitary napkins in front of her, squinting her eyes and smiling, she finally realized that the sky...is sunny.

In reality, the curse mark on Daoman's body has spread all over his body.

What's going on?! The host was very worthy of Daoman's salary, and explained excitedly, The words on Daoman's face began to spread to his body!

But then, the host suddenly noticed that two small horns protruded from Daoman's head.

That... that is!! The host exclaimed.

At this time, Daoman's body also began to gradually swell, and at the same time, a voice of an evil god sounded in Daoman's mind, it was... the voice of the evil god in the story——An Tianwan.

[Daoman, give your body to me, they are the ones who drove you from the sun to the darkness, you must hate them! It is a person who must be eliminated! What are you hesitating about? What are you hesitating about? Just like that time thousands of years ago, just hand over your body to me! 】

Daoman's memories still linger...

The memory of being newly married to Christ, the memory of being rejected by Christ who held a Luliying sanitary napkin on the first night of the wedding with That's coming.

[Dig it out, the lava of hatred hidden in your heart! 】Antianwan is still bewitching Daoman who is stuck in memory and is about to fall into darkness.

Daoman recalled the memory of finding out that the toilet paper ran out in the toilet after marriage, and calling for Christel, but in the end, Christel only left a pack of Lu Liying sanitary napkins at the door.

Why is it all like this!!

Daoman in reality and memory are synchronized...

boom! !

A powerful purple mantra burst out from Daoman's body, broke through the ceiling and rushed straight to the sky.

At the same time, a powerful wave of air burst out from Daoman's body. Except for Jiang Cheng, everyone covered their faces with their legs bent to resist the impact of this energy.

At the same time, the entire mansion began to shake violently.

A few seconds passed before the purple magic power on Daoman's body slowly dissipated, and the air waves gradually subsided. But at this time, Qingming who was facing Daoman and the people around him realized that Daoman... disappeared.

Instead, it was a dark, roaring humanoid monster with a height of nearly ten meters and two horns on its head.

[Don't forgive those who took everything from you! Since you can't get it, destroy everything! Let them fall into darkness! 】An Tianwan is still bewitching Daoman.

Dao... Daoman... Looking at the monster in front of him, Seimei's expression became slightly serious, Have you let Shikigami stay with you?

No, said Waichimaru, who was hiding behind Jiang Cheng and squatting on the ground, huddled on the ground, back to back with Jiang Cheng, That's not a low-level shikigami, Master Seimei, it seems that man, because of too strong hatred, summoned the worst thing into this world.

Qingming looked at the monster that Daoman transformed into in front of him, a few drops of cold sweat dripped from his face.

This...could it be...

A thousand years ago, Yuye and Siriye tried their best to seal the Lord's strongest evil god—Antianmaru! Waidaomaru said slowly.

It's actually Antenmaru! Seimei looked at Antenmaru in front of him with a solemn expression, A thousand years ago, the ghosts and gods that caused the crisis of the destruction of Kyoto fought many battles with our ancestors, the Yumon clan, and finally sealed the strongest evil god. Why...appeared here...

It was awakened, Waidoumaru continued to explain, that man was dominated by negative emotions, and he may have resorted to heresy ways in pursuit of power. Awaken the sealed Antianmaru and let it reside on his body.

Hey, what have you been whispering in their ears since the beginning? Jiang Cheng turned his head and looked at Wai Dao Wan behind him with contempt, It's so noisy, come with me.

After finishing speaking, Jiang Cheng stretched out his hand to lift the back collar of Waidaowan and threw it aside.

But Wai Dao Wan didn't intend to take a step away from Jiang Cheng, and immediately hugged Jiang Cheng's arm tightly.

I'm so sorry, Lord Jiang Cheng, please let me stay by your side! Be sure to keep quiet this time! I can't do things like Antianwan!

Jiang Cheng looked at Wai Dao Wan who was holding his arm tightly with a blank face, and said angrily: Who cares about you! Let me go quickly! Whether it is Antian Wan or Sesshomaru, it has nothing to do with me! Let go!

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