[Silver Soul Earth Silver] Demon World Chaos-A Hundred Ghost Story

Here, Bailiu and Yudaichuan are still outside the Jiugong Bagua formation.They are not guards, and they are not included in the chanting, but they are here to wait for orders.The so-called late October is a good day not only for the demon world, but also for them.But this "good" depends on why.For example... Eliminate monsters?

Shikigami is also called Samurai God. Whatever the waiter is doing, the person being waited on will also feel related.Although Bailiu transferred the contract to Yudaichuan, he still had traces of his master, so he said, "The battle at Yongningfang is almost over."

Miyokawa nodded: "Although Shikashiro is an intermediate shikigami, it is more than enough to win a flying head."

Seeing Midaikawa's composure, Hakuyanagi felt uncomfortable for no reason.He frowned and said, "Where's that shikigami?"

"Earthwork?"

"Opened the enchantment privately. It was the same last time. Once opened, even we couldn't sense it."

When it comes to high-level shikigami, many people think that it will kill the master, but it is not always the case.High-level shikigami specifically refer to having the ability to be autonomous, and there is no need to respond to calls every time. In addition, their combat ability is higher than that of ordinary shikigami because they have the ability to call.This is the obvious difference between Lubai and Earthwork.

"So I'm only [-]% sure." Miyokawa smiled.

Using this coping method in front of Liotou, and doing the same now, really makes people suspect that his motives are impure.Bai Liu glanced at him, then looked ahead at Suzaku Road that disappeared into the smoke.At the end of the main road is the Luocheng Gate. When it collapsed, people in Beijing were startled, saying that it must be a monster. But now, more than 30 years have passed, and the Luocheng Gate still maintains its appearance.

"After tonight, I want to tell you something."

Bai Liu's voice was slightly lower, and from Midaikawa's perspective, only his shaved eyebrows could be seen.Today, he didn't specifically draw flowers, which made Miyokawa think for a moment that this wasn't Shiriyagi himself.He put away the bamboo fan, put it in his arms, and smiled gently: "What if I die?"

"It won't die."

"Because of me?"

"Ah."

The connection between onmyoji is probably the same as that between monsters. In the final analysis, it is because of different identities, so the starting point is different.Hijikata himself has seen many such scenes, some from onmyojis and some from monsters.His experience can also be considered rich, he has traveled to several places, and he can clearly see the origin of monsters and onmyojis.If he hadn't become a shikigami, then he was just a visitor, still in the far north.

When Yinshi said that sentence, it was not like asking, but like teasing.Because he was too close, his breath sprayed on Hijikata's face when he spoke, it was warm, exactly the same as the feeling of wine entering his throat back then.Not only that, but the hand resting on his face seemed to be scalding him, and he bared his teeth comically, not daring to look away.

Yinshi tilted his head, and said a sentence from his memory: "Where is Duo Chuan-kun's courage?"

Tufang lowered his head slightly, and said in a muffled voice, "My name is Tufang."

"Mr. Duochuan..."

"Earthwork."

This is really able to compete with the children in the market.Look at the dialogue between you and me, look at the expression that doesn't mean much, how does this look like the leader of the two clans?Anti-Mumian yawned, rose slowly, and continued to float.

He was really shocked when the leader said "rape" just now.Don't think he can fly, but he can't fly very far, let alone compare with Flying Touman.

He travels around the world all year round, occasionally dealing with smoke and smoke on the road, and then going to drink with a few Zhenzhen.Yan Yanluo likes the wind, and prefers to follow the wind to condense into wisps of smoke, and then forget about him.He'd come to Zhenzhen again because those guys were tricksters, and drunk men were the least frightening.Zhenzhen would bulge his snow-white body into the men's bodies, frighten them to run around with the cold body temperature, and then laughed heartily.

When he met the leader, he was looking for Zhenzhen, and later the leader told him that Zhenzhen was busy.When he asked what he was up to, the leader just smiled and said softly: "Those who have ghosts in their hearts will be scared to death."

At this moment Mu Mian wanted to ask who it was, he was really curious, especially the meaningful expression of the leader.But he couldn't ask.Well, look, the Flying Man outside the barrier fought fiercely with that Beast God. The Flying Man could only defend but not attack, and fled extremely fast. The Beast God had no choice but to chase.But in the process of chasing, the clods lifted by the gun tip turned into sharp blades, which still cut off Fei Touman's hair.Now Flying Headman has a bald head, which looks very interesting.

Intense is intense, but the leader of his family didn't see it.It's okay if you haven't seen it, but isn't it a bit strange?When had he ever seen such an active leader, he never took his hand away from the man's face, and now he even sent his mouth over to stick it together.Anti-Mumian touched his mouth, wondering if sticking it like this could absorb energy?But he was not born to be a monster who sucks energy, could it be that he sucks cotton?

Tufang was stared at by the anti-mian and his heart thumped.His mind was racing back and forth, wondering why the monster didn't like him so much.However, he was so distracted that he didn't notice anything, and now he almost lost his sanity.He naturally remembered the impulse when he was drunk to kiss the bank when he was on the mountain, but no matter how you look at it, it was an excuse he made.

Only touching it lightly, the soft lips felt a little cool, but it still felt the same as that time.Tufang couldn't help looking at Yinshi, and found that it wasn't that Yinshi didn't want to move, but that he didn't know how to move.Knowing that the demon world has never had such contact, so what happened between them at that time made the monsters dumbfounded.So Tufang was happy, and stretched out his hand to support the back of his head, wrapped his other hand around his waist, and stuck out his tongue.

His tail flicked and flicked, sweeping away a piece of cotton wool several times in a row.Yifan Mumian called out curiously: "Boss? How does it taste?"

Yin Shi was also fascinated.Ask him why he didn't care about the Flying Man outside step by step. If he was asked to answer just because this person is a wolf god, would the Flying Man be so angry?Grandma Shan pointed to his nose and said that he hadn't forgotten about him, and he had been trying to enlighten him the past two days, but why didn't he know what he did wrong?

Hijikata was really happy that the majestic leader in front of the monster subconsciously showed this expression in front of himself.When he let go of Yin, he stared closely and said, "You don't know what you're doing?"

"I know, Ah Yin, I'm not an idiot..." Yinshi felt that the word idiot was not suitable for him.He once thought about who was born earlier, the wolf god or him.Everyone has been to the human world, so they all know about those things in the human world.But after thinking about it carefully, there is only one thing he can be sure of: "It's your magic spell."

Abe Seimei put a magic spell on Hijikata, and the target of the magic spell was him.So at the banquet that day, he was called by his name and fell down. He couldn't break the spell.Tufang also knew about the spell, so he was secretly pleased for a while.Once this kind of thinking is exposed, he becomes anxious and restless, that corner washer must be laughing at him behind his back.

"You like me." Hijikata raised the corner of his mouth.

Yinshi glared at him angrily, "Mr. Duochuan, are you proud of yourself? I just think your big tail is absolutely delicious when steamed."

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