I Set off a Night Walk of a Hundred Ghosts in the Ninja World

"Shut up!"

"Shut up!!"

"Let me go back, I still have to find my mother."

"Looking for the mother who loves me the most!"

He continued to growl.

Silent tears also poured out along with anger and broken lies.

Huang didn't interrupt Hua Jing's venting, but just quietly accompanied him, listening to the other party's grievances and pains.

He can understand this feeling.

Why doesn't he understand?

Just like the day when he heard the news of Brother Zhishui's death, he recklessly cast his anger on the person who made the sound.

but.

Whether it is life or reality, we must always look forward.

"Have you cried enough?"

I don't know how long it took, when Huajing's choking and roaring became inaudible, Huang made another sound.

"Can you really channel your mother's remnants?"

The little guy raised his cheeks, and for the first time looked squarely at the human in front of him.

He is very young.

According to the calculation of human age, it is understandable to be called a child.

But the other party's face could no longer detect the slightest immaturity.

Can such a young existence really help him?

"Well, give me your conch. If she also loves you deeply and is reluctant to part with you, she will definitely appear."

Huang stretched out his palm.

At the same time, a skill belonging to Miko Kagura was lit up.

[Psychic·Psychic Butterfly]: With the help of the things of the deceased, use the power of yin and yang to psychic the butterfly of the underworld. If the deceased still has obsessions, the soul will be brought back by the butterfly.

Consumption of skill points: 10.

This is an ability that cannot directly increase combat power, and consumes a lot of skill points, but Huang still lights it up without hesitation.

You must know that when he faced powerful Zhuren and had enough skill points, he still gave priority to the cheapest sun-knife.

"Mother will never forget me."

"Definitely not!"

"please."

Without a trace of hesitation or hesitation, Hua Jing was determined, and placed the conch in the hands of the Onmyoji very preciously.

"Ah."

"So do I."

After taking the conch, Huang seriously responded, while murmuring and confiding in his mouth:

"Those who still miss this world, please let me listen to your voice..."

"Psychic Nether Butterfly."

As the words fell, a slender and narrow space crack was quietly torn open, and through the extremely narrow gap, it seemed that there was a white 'belt' running across the faint surface.

It seemed that countless souls were lining up in a long queue.

It's just that such a different space doesn't seem to be easy to see. Huang just glanced at it, and his eyes with special blood inheritance boundaries felt stinging.

It is a tingling sensation comparable to prolonged use of a kaleidoscope!

As for the Huajing, his eyes were already dripping with blood, because he had been staring at the pink butterfly flying out, motionless.

breath!

That butterfly carries the breath of its mother!

"Huajing, my poor child!"

The moment the butterfly fell into the world, it turned into the appearance of a woman. The mournful cry, the appearance of eagerly hugging the whale in her arms, moved everyone who saw it......

At the same time, in the Netherworld, a pair of eyes that dissipated endless majesty quietly opened in the void, staring at the tiny gap before.

"Heh, it's really interesting to dare to snatch the soul from me."

"Hmph, we will definitely meet again, Onmyoji."

A voice of dissatisfaction fell faintly.

###Chapter 120 Now that we are here, let's stay together. ###

, I set off Hyakki Yakura in the ninja world

The whale is back.

He returned to the deep sea with his precious conch.

And her mother's soul voluntarily boarded in the conch. Although I don't know how long this way of existence can last, but one thing is certain:

What happened next must be the best comfort for them.

At the same time, as a sign of the successful conclusion of the contract, the imprint of a small conch quietly disappeared on the back of Huang's hand.

And on the sea, the shadow of the merchant ship can be vaguely seen at the end of the field of vision, but this is not the end of the trip.

[Timely Mission · Resentment Mastery]

Mission description: There are countless innocent souls buried under the island of battleships. Their grievances have been stagnant here for a long time and cannot be communicated, let alone "become a Buddha" and leave.

Achievement conditions: Inform the fact of the destruction of the pirates, lead the surviving island residents out of the dark and dark crypt, and let the resentment stagnated here become Buddhas and ascend to heaven.

Mission Reward: Contract ·【Ghost Messenger Apprentice·Bai Tongzi】

Task Status: Incomplete

Task time limit: 23 hours and 43 minutes

Very simple task.

But a little heavy.

"Thank you."

After saying a word, all the shikigami around him were recalled by him, and he himself wandered towards the depths of the island.

The entrance to the crypt is in the tunnel on the mountain, and the wooden ladder on the plank road to go down has been completely destroyed. Maybe the original islanders went down to prevent the pirates from hunting, or maybe the gang of vicious guys have discovered the underground Secret, that's why he deliberately cut off the access to life and cut off this hope.

However, this is not a problem for Huang.

When he stepped down in the air, a wooden ladder made of intertwined vine roots appeared out of thin air, and then meandered down the rock wall.

[Ghost Entanglement·Shenmu Bane! 】

The light in the crypt was very dim, and there was a 'tick-tick-tick' sound of falling water in my ears, and the sound of Huang's marching footsteps was particularly distinct in this area.

Just when he stepped into a rugged and thick stone pillar, several hoarse and deep voices came to his ears, and at the same time, there were gusts of wind.

"Go to hell!"

Correct.

In the unanimous roar, there are only these two words.

And those utensils that are wrapped in strong winds are agricultural tools that don't have much deterrent effect.

Such an attack naturally couldn't hurt Huang, and even when he was approaching, he had already discovered the ragged corners of the clothes that were not completely hidden, as well as the sound of breathing and heartbeat that could not be easily suppressed but could not be easily dispatched.

The phantom was cut into pieces.

This is the ability of [Flower in Mirror and Moon in Water].

As for himself, he was already three meters away.

"Are you the only ones left?"

Looking at the five skinny middle-aged men in sight, Huang said calmly.

In fact, when he came down, he was always worried about a problem:

Save the remaining islanders.

When the disaster strikes, what choice will the surviving ones make?

Is it to help each other and wait for possible hope to come; or to gradually expand selfish human nature and survive the fittest.

If it was the former, Huang naturally wouldn't have any other thoughts.

But if it is the latter.

Perhaps, he will choose to complete the summoning mission first...

"Go to hell, go to hell!!"

The men in the field of vision did not answer, but frantically waved the farm tools in their hands, even if this madness only existed in their expressions and words.

'boom. '

Huang Xin held a hoe that was smashed down hard, easily twisted it off, and then asked:

"Those pirates have been wiped out by me, so how many of you are left here?"

As he said that, he drew out the horizontal knife that was carried behind his back, blood still remained on the blade.

Hearing this, the men who were in a state of riot also suddenly stopped what they were doing.

In fact, they also found some clues:

Apart from the fundamental difference in attire from pirates, the most striking point is that the little guy in front of him is really too young!