The world is restarting

The moonlight tonight is dim, and the dark clouds made up of evil spirits cover the bright moon in the sky layer by layer, making it impossible for people to see a shadow of the moon.Otherwise, the nobles in Heian-kyo who like to visit their wives under the moon will find that the moon is very strange today. The halo of the moon has been dyed red at some point, and traces of blood are still seeping into it.

"It's another red moon tonight."

In the distant Heianjing, Qingliang Hall, a great onmyoji dressed in a white safari suit was sitting on the porch, holding up a wine glass, and a blood-red moon shadow was miraculously reflected in the glass.

He stared at the moon for a moment, smiled slightly, raised his glass and drank the moon and wine together, "Recently, the red moon has appeared more and more, brother, do you think it is a good thing or a bad thing?"

He Mao Baoxian, who was carried into the palace with him by the emperor to be on watch this night, leaned on the pillar and didn't bother to open his eyes, "It may not be good for you, but it is good for you, right?"

"Oh?" Abe Seimei looked back when he heard the words, the corners of his lips curled slightly, and he was seriously surprised, "In my brother's heart, is this person who likes to watch the excitement so much?"

He Mao Baoxian: Otherwise?

"This world is too boring, I always have to find some fun on purpose" seems to be something that only Ashiya Michimitsu can do, but if he, his junior, doesn't feel this way himself, why would Ashiya Michimitsu ask Qingming to help him every time he makes troubles? Should come down without hesitation?

It was not even once or twice that these two teamed up to fool Mr. Chaozhong as a fool. He Mao Baoxian watched coldly, and sometimes felt that if Ashiya Michimitsu hadn't messed things up first every time, and the younger brother was too tired and lazy on weekdays , Now the biggest shady in Heianjing is not necessarily who it is.

He Mao Baoxian simply changed the topic, "How is the situation in Dajiangshan?"

"It should have already started fighting. Mr. Fujita should also find out by this time that the ghost who gathered hundreds of ghosts in Dajiang Mountain is not Mr. Jiangmen."

"You already knew?"

"Brother, don't you know?" Abe Seimei lowered his eyes and smiled, lowered his head to pour the wine, and said pointedly, "I visited Lord Jingzang a few days ago."

"Oh."

"So shouldn't senior brother say something?"

"Yes, Master Jingzang asked me to find you." He Mao Baoxian, who was punctured, was confident, "This matter is too strange, and I also want to see if your final conclusion is the same."

"If I both come to the same conclusion."

"That's true, however strange it is."

Across the drinking table, the two most outstanding onmyojis in the world looked at each other.

"Ignore the current situation in the capital," He Mao Baoxian looked away, "What are you going to do in Dajiangshan? Even if the Ping Jiangmen is fake, the big and small monsters gathered there are real."

"This matter," Abe Seimei raised his head slightly, a mysterious smile floated on his lips, "Brother, why not wait and see with me, how will it develop next?"

Dajiangshan, the scene of the ghost banquet has become a mess.

At the moment that Qingyuan, who gathered many monsters here in the name of Ping Jiangmen, shouted the word "do it", the mist surrounding the entire palace suddenly surged like boiling water.

Countless long snake-like white belts protruded from the mist and grabbed at the monsters. Many monsters were dragged into the mist without checking for a while, and there were screams after a while.

"what happened?"

Holding the knife, Omotota leaned towards Minamoto Raimitsu with a dignified expression, his gaze was still fixed on the white mist around him, only to see that the monster who was dragged into the mist just now came out with red eyes again.

As if they had been given a berserk "buff", the red-eyed monsters would slash at them as soon as they came out of the white mist, as if only madness and killing were left in their minds.

On the corridor opposite him, a most docile rabbit demon opened its mouth full of sharp teeth, bit off the arm of the wolf demon and swallowed it.

The old man frowned and glanced around, everything he could see was stained red by the blood of the monsters.Almost in the blink of an eye, the convened banquet turned into a banquet full of crazy killings.The monsters don't care if the opponent is controlled or not, as long as they dare to attack themselves, they will kill without hesitation.

The water surface under the bridge smeared wisps of bright red, and the wind blowing over the water was stained with the smell of blood.

"It looks like this is what the green ape is planning to do."

Ototota heard the words and looked back, and saw the owner of the voice standing in the center of Shura Purgatory, holding the handle of the knee ball with one hand, his eyes were as calm as water, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking, but the corners of his lips slowly raised up. radian.

It seems that no words are appropriate to describe that smile, full of fighting spirit, cold and bloodthirsty, calm and unhurried... Or, it was expected.

He was slightly taken aback, then thoughtful.

At this time, Ibaraki Doji's hoarse and wild voice sounded beside him almost at the same time.

"Oh? It's very interesting. I thought this banquet would end in a boring way. I didn't expect to prepare some interesting sideshows."

This ghost king-level monster obviously didn't take this chaos seriously, and he only used the word Yu Xing to describe such a scene.

As soon as he finished speaking, the melee of the monsters was already coming towards this side like a moving tornado. Ibaraki Doji laughed and joined in without hesitation.

Looking at the furious figure, Oyo Tengta couldn't help feeling emotional, "The old man is really old."

"Master Fujita, why should you be like this, you should say that you are still young."

Minamoto Raimiko chuckled, and his knee ball suddenly came out of its sheath and turned into a stunning sword light. At the same time, his figure was blown into the fiercest battle group like a gust of wind, "I will go first, and Mr. Fujita can do as he pleases."

"When I say 'old', I don't mean a knife..." Looking at the figure of the young man with murderous intent rushing into the sky like a sharp blade, Biao Teng murmured in a low voice, and then slapped the handle of the knife on his waist, "Let's go, Jin Wan , let's go too."

It wasn't just that some monster knocked down the brazier and ignited the fire source. The attic buildings gradually fell into the sky-high fire, and the night was also illuminated red by the fire.

After Shuten-douji left, the tanuki who was left on the spot finally recovered from the remaining shock.

The moment consciousness returned, it exploded into a hairball, turned around, stepped on the railing quickly and jumped downstairs to find Minamoto Raimiko to report.

However, as soon as it landed, the civet cat became stupid.

The air was filled with the smell of blood and gunpowder smoke, and monsters were slaughtered everywhere. The monster aura in a certain direction was particularly violent, like a storm sweeping the world, and all the monsters that approached were swept away.Minamoto Raimitsu's iconic murderous aura is like a sharp blade that cuts through the world, running across the center of the battle group, clearly marking his position.

...but what's the use?It can't get close at all!

The civet cat was stunned. Relying on its agility, it stepped on the heads of the monsters in the melee and jumped to the top of a building that was not yet burning. A bloody figure with murderous intent.

This man fought with Ibaraki Doji again at some point, and while they were fighting, they were chasing and killing the blue ape who was behind the scenes.If it wasn't for this man and a monster who suddenly grabbed the head, that green ape would have been beaten to death a long time ago.

The civet cat squatted on the railing and was blown a little numb by the hot wind from below. In this case, if it dared to jump to the center of the battle group, it would be shaved into a real cat cake before it landed.

How to do?

It anxiously stepped on the slender wooden railing and turned back and forth twice. Before it could figure out a way, the brilliant fire light first lit up among the buildings in the east.

Along with the bright light, a monstrous aura that was so thick and violent that it seemed to be able to explode the entire mountain range rushed towards the three parties fighting like a falling star.

The opponent didn't hold back at all, and directly surrounded all the humans and demons in the entire battle group.

Unable to dodge in time, the hair on the civet cat's whole body exploded as it just brushed past the sound of the wind.It was as if a mountain was falling overhead. Although it survived the natural disaster, it was completely submerged by the terrifying coercion and the scattered smoke and dust when the land collapsed that day, and it could not recover for a long time.

After a long while, the civet cat's thinking ability was pulled back by a low and hoarse roar that seemed to come from hell.

"Wine, Tun, Tong, Zi!!!"

It subconsciously shook its whole body, and looked down cautiously under the railing. It saw that the battlefield below seemed to be ravaged by a typhoon. The raging flames seemed to be frightened, and only a few clusters of flames were left.

However, the two killing stars in the center of the battle group just now were all intact. Minamoto Raimitsu patted the soot splashed on his sleeves as if nothing happened, while the white-haired demon next to him was pointing at an obscure car in mid-air and cursing.

"Can you be right when you fucking shoot? Your attack is actually aimed at me, right?!"

A lazy laugh came from the hazy car, and a muscular hand stretched out from behind the curtain, resting lazily on the window frame.The big demon with hair color like flames leaned against the window, his pale fingers casually grasping a wine cup, and condescendingly cast a bunch of loose eyes.

"You move too slowly, it makes your hands itchy just looking at it."

"I#￥%..."

The two big monsters here staged a companion fight on the spot, Minamoto Raimitsu stood aside and brushed off his sleeves, his eyes casually glanced at the green ape not far away.

Shuten-douji's attack did not distinguish between enemy and friend just now, but Ibaraki and him who were used to fighting him were able to avoid it in advance, and the other monsters did not have that strength.At this time, the green ape was already half dead, half of his body was crushed by the evil spirit, and the blood flowed all over the ground, and his soul was about to return to the underworld. His monkey eyes were full of unwillingness and resentment, and he stared at to the sky.

This monkey doesn't know whether to say good luck or bad luck. There are so many monsters causing trouble in Heian-kyo, and he was the only one who pulled out the three SSRs of Shuten and Ibaraki Kagen Yorimitsu in a row—and then he was pulled out by himself. The bigwigs killed, there is too much reason to die.

At this moment, the monkey's lips were moving and he didn't know what he was muttering. Minamoto Raimitsu heard a few words such as "Heianjing" and "Abe Seimei" sporadically. Just as he moved his eyes, he suddenly caught a strange glimpse from the corner of his eye. Light.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the green ape's arms shone brightly.In the light, a simple and simple mirror floated out from under his skirt, rising higher and higher until it was suspended above everyone's heads.

Ibaraki Doji, who was still "exchanging feelings" with Shuten, was attracted by this movement, and looked back subconsciously.

A picture of disaster slowly unfolds before the eyes of the surviving people. The background is a cloudy sky and a strange building that is completely different from the present world. A golden snake eye belonging to a monster flashes past the picture, and then the camera suddenly zooms out. The little girl with long hair and the boy in black with a sword stood on the top of a strange building, staring at the direction where the monster was raging.

Although I didn't recognize any of the scenes in the picture, but the black-clothed boy only showed his back, and Ibaraki recognized it at a glance.

"Minaraikou," the white-haired demon asked hesitantly, "Is that you?"