[Comprehensive] The world is being reset

At this moment, there is no time for Xue Nu to find out the reason. The clear breath of the gods stepped into the worship hall. Xue Ji hurriedly stood up and reached out to help, "Master Yimulian."

"No problem."

The god shook his head lightly, stepped over the threshold in front of the worship hall, and walked to the open space in front of the shrine. When he passed by the little silver-haired girl who was sitting in the hall and looked at him curiously, he turned his head slightly and gave her a nod. nod.

Sawada looked curiously at this god who had dealt with him twice, of course, this was in her own timeline.For Yimulian in this era, they are just seeing each other for the first time.

The boy-like deity has a dignified and beautiful face, half-length short silver-bead-colored hair covers half of his face, and the non-existent eye is hidden behind the hair.

It is rumored that the prototype of Yimulian is a dragon god with only one eye.

Sawada looked thoughtfully at the huge phantom of the dragon wrapped around the god.

"Master Yimulian, Xueli and Bailang are still at the foot of the mountain, and I have already sent someone to pick them up. Oboroche said that Lord Kamito was left in the capital, and he should be in Abe Seimei's mansion at this time..."

After Yimulian came out of the main hall, he stared at the sky not far away, as if he was waiting or guarding against something, and he didn't even ask why there was an extra human girl in the shrine.But when he heard Xue Ji's words at this time, he couldn't help but look back at her, as if he was asking silently, why was that great onmyoji in Beijing involved?

Xue Ji lowered her head in embarrassment and guilt, "Xue Li and the others want to ask that lord for help..."

She didn't have time to explain the rest of the matter. A blood-red light spot suddenly lit up from the mountainside, and then gathered into a beam of light that went straight to the sky and the earth in just a few seconds. The clouds covering the sky were pierced by the beam of light, and the dark red The light illuminated the surroundings like daylight.

got windy.

The strong wind from the heaven and the earth pierced through the enchantment of the shrine, blowing the clothes of the people standing in front of the gate.The shimenawa rope in front of the shrine stretched instantly, and the wind chimes hanging from it trembled uncontrollably.

Ze Tianya's eyes widened suddenly, she stood up from her seat and ran to the door, the fox and deer who stayed in the hall looked at each other helplessly, and subconsciously followed behind her.

"That is……"

Seeing the doomsday-like scene where the sky outside the temple was covered in red, Xiaolu Man's breathing fluttered, his eyes widened in shock.He and Foxnosuke, who had already been stunned into a fox statue, took a step back unconsciously at the same time, as if subconsciously seeking some kind of shelter in great panic and panic.

The strong wind that penetrated the barrier swept across the sky with a blade-like sharp wind pressure, and even Xue Ji who was standing beside Yimulian was forced to retreat into the worship hall.She covered her brow bone with one hand, squinted her eyes, barely passed through the oncoming wind, and saw that there were only two figures standing upright in the wind in the open space in front of the shrine, Yimulian as a god, and... …the child who was forcibly brought to the shrine.

The long silver hair draped behind her was blown away by the wind carrying strong spiritual power, and the long dress that hung down to the ground drew a sharp arc backward. Her petite figure stood in the wind, piercing through the sky. The tide-like pressure coming through the barrier didn't seem to affect her in the slightest.

The little girl raised her head slightly, her gaze and Yimulian fell in the same direction.Her right hand was lifted up and rested on the crystal bracelet on her left wrist, the crimson and heavy purple rays of light danced alternately between her white and tender fingers, and the frantic frequency was like the heartbeat of someone who was so angry.

The stratus clouds in the sky have been turned into a vortex by the strong wind for no reason, and the dark red beam of light spreads outward layer by layer, like a storm sweeping the world. pressed down.

Sawada Ya bit her lip, and there were several dark worries in her clear eyes.

"Yingcao..."

Somewhere on the mountainside.

"How dare you come back and throw yourself into the trap."

The man with the black compass looked coldly at the monster kneeling on the ground with a painful face not far away.

The long black hair fell on the floor and was stained with dust. The petite figure was half-kneeling on one knee, his body crumbling.Black mist ropes spread out from behind her and held her firmly in place. The little girl-like monster seemed to be suffering great pain, her face was as pale as paper, but her lips were almost bleeding from biting.

The leader wearing the mage's uniform stared at the monster locked in place by the formation, his voice was fierce and irritable, but he still couldn't suppress the fright that couldn't be faked deep inside.

Behind him, several men who were also dressed as mages were supporting each other, their eyes were fixed on Yingcao, their bodies subconsciously put on a defensive posture, but their eyes were full of panic.

The wounds on their bodies were still bleeding, and the black evil spirit kept seeping in. They didn't have time or time to find a solution.And ten meters away behind them, several hideous corpses lay there quietly and no one cared about them.A few minutes ago, those people were still their colleagues, and the blood flowing from their bodies and seeping into the soil was still warm.

This is a monster created by them alone, and none of them thought that they would have a day when they would be backlashed.

Who would have thought that Yingcao, a useless and weak little monster who can only cry and cry, would be able to break free from their control one day, and come back unexpectedly, killing the three of them as soon as they met.

That petite figure who rushed out of the boundless darkness, covered in blood all over his body, killed the surrounding mages in a single glance like a mosquito.

Yingcao, who was kneeling on the ground, did not speak, and the black mist stretched out from all directions to bind her limbs.Her body trembled slightly because of the sharp pain, and her immature face was white under the long black hair.Her soul was repeatedly polluted by black mist and blood, only the indelible will in her heart gritted her teeth and stood in place to defend the last piece of clarity.

"Ji Jun..."

A tear slid down the side of her face and shattered silently on the sharp stone on her knee.

The mage in black was still staring at her as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

It was just at the last moment, if he hadn't seized the opportunity to activate the formation on the mountain in advance, I am afraid that everyone here tonight would be slaughtered by this monster.He became angry from embarrassment, wishing to tear up the monster that dared to betray him and feed it to the poisonous insects of the voodoo master.But standing ten meters away, he didn't dare to take another step forward, for fear that she still had the strength to spare.

The weight of almost half of the large formation was on her body, and it stands to reason that it is absolutely impossible for her to have any spare power.

But the "absolute" that even the soul was controlled by the spell so tightly that it was impossible to escape the control had already been broken once, and now he couldn't believe the guarantee of these spells anymore.

As an onmyoji, the first point is to believe in yourself.If you don't even believe in yourself, the spell in your hand will no longer have any effect.

The mage in black was scared out of his wits by a monster he created, and he might not make any progress in the yin and yang way in the future.He himself knew this well, so he hated Yingcao who was kneeling not far away at this moment so much that he gritted his teeth and wished he could drink his blood alive.

He waved his hand fiercely, "I can't wait any longer, start the blood sacrifice directly. I don't know how long Abe Seimei can be delayed by Heian Jing, I always have a bad feeling."

"Do it immediately." A stern look flashed in the man's eyes, "Not one of the monsters on this mountain can be left behind."

"Yes!"

The other sorcerers nodded hurriedly, then took out their magical artifacts, and stood tremblingly one by one according to the five elements and eight trigrams.The leading mage in black dragged his compass and stood in the middle, looking up at the dark red light beam not far away, his black pupils reflected an ominous red light, the red color seemed to be twisted out of blood, but as the caster But he didn't care at all.There was a hint of fanaticism in his eyes, and he slowly opened his mouth, solemn and pious.

The ups and downs of his voice are like a ballad sung from ancient times to the present. In his bewitching voice, the other mages around him gradually calmed down, and the flames of fanaticism rose in their pupils. This kind of indescribable mystery, matched with the dark red light in the distance, burns instantly.

Forests, streams, land... The formation covering the entire mountain was fully activated, and strange dark red light spots slowly floated up from the forest leaves, grass and trees, like poisonous insects that had been dormant for a long time, and slowly gathered into an overwhelming one , squeezed out bit by bit the moonlight that originally shone on the mountain.

The light was isolated from this mountain peak, and the strange red light seemed to come from the netherworld, and all the creatures that were contaminated by it had strange changes.

The human village at the bottom of the mountain, surrounded by black mist, seemed to be injected with excitement, boiling with self-awareness.Pairs of red eyes in the black mist gradually covered the remaining rationality and struggle, and the sound of beasts panting and grinding their teeth sounded in the night.

The pure light that surrounded the village and represented the guardianship of the gods became increasingly dim, and finally completely extinguished.The black mist immediately broke through the fence and poured in, like a sea tide drowning the village.

In the village, a little girl who was only eight or nine years old was shivering in her mother's arms holding the talisman she prayed for at the shrine on the top of the mountain. The woman who was holding her tightly wrapped her arms around her daughter's shoulders and kept silently chanting the gods name, praying for blessings, as if a little bit of courage could be drawn from it.

Lord God, Lord Yimulian...

The little girl tried her best not to cry, please, please save Yangzi and her mother...

However, on this cool night, the prayer of an ordinary person was just a small flame that was blown away by the wind.

The radiance outside the window, representing the protection of the gods, went out after all, and almost at the same time, the cold night wind rushed in with a strange smell of blood.

The little girl was startled suddenly, and then she found that the voice of the mother who was hugging her silently stopped.

"Mother?"

She raised her head blankly, but then her breathing suddenly stopped.The woman with a beautiful face didn't pay attention to her. She raised her head slowly, and there was a red light in her pupils that was exactly the same as the monster in the black mist outside.

The little girl backed away in fright and bumped into the table, tremblingly probing, "Mom?"

However, her mother, who had been gentle and caring to her in the past, ignored her. She stood up with a stiff face, as if controlled by something, opened the door and walked out.

The little girl stood there in a daze for a moment, then rushed out to hold her mother's hand.

"Mom, where are you going..."

Her voice froze.

The sound of doors opening sounded in this village, and people kept staggering out of the door.No one turned on the lights, and everyone who walked out of the room had the same red light in their eyes, and their bodies were stiff and heavy, like corpses that had just crawled out of the grave.

The little girl opened her eyes wide and tightly covered her lips.A drop of clear tears, in the end, slid down the corner of the wide-open eye.

The village, which was warm and peaceful just a day ago, is now completely shrouded in darkness, like hell.