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

A bamboo cart was parked at the foot of the village.The few people who came back from farming couldn't help but raise their eyes to wait and see, thinking that such a magnificent car looks like a noble family at first glance, how could they come to such a small place?Knowing that I am inferior to others, I didn't think about comparing myself. I thought this car curtain was good, and it must have been passed down from the country across the sea, so it was fine.

They shouldered the burden again and stabilized it on their shoulders. They had just walked a few steps when they saw several men in straight clothes with long knives walking towards them.

The leader is fair-faced, with a smile like a flower, and is somewhat prettier than a woman.In his arms was a cypress fan, the bones of which were exposed, painted black.In addition, he was supporting a man.The man's eyes were closed, his lips turned white, his whole body weight was on the opponent's body, and he was holding something tightly in his hand.

I don't know what it was pinching, but with such great force, cold sweat came out, dripped on the ground, and dried up quickly.

People watched them get on the bamboo poncho, watched them leave, then shook their heads, focused on walking, and headed towards their home.Occasionally they would whisper a few words, such as "Is that an Onmyoji?" "How is it possible, how can we see it..." "So we are lucky?" "Go, I don't believe it at all."

As soon as the wind passed, they rolled up their words, turned back the same way, and swept across the curtain of the bamboo-draped cart.There are fresh bamboo leaves on the roof of the car, and the bamboo leaves hang down on the side of the car curtain, swaying back and forth, adding coolness to the season just entering the summer solstice.The curtain of the car was lifted by the wind, and the layout inside was unobstructed, including tea sets, seats, and bedding.Several men sat facing each other, each holding up the talisman paper in their hands.

The one over here took the shape of a dove, pressed its wings lightly with fingertips for a moment, and suddenly flapped its wings.Once, twice, three times... The pigeon lying in his palm raised its head slightly, and finally spread its wings.Still maintaining its paper-painted appearance, it flew around, screaming "coo-coo-coo".

The man made a handprint on the pigeon, and said softly: "Go back and inform Liaotou that there is nothing wrong here." The pigeon raised its voice, as if answering, then flew out of the bamboo curtain, and soon disappeared in the swirling mist .

The one over there took the shape of a gecko, and the little gecko flicked its tail, climbed up and down, and visited the small bamboo poncho.After that, it stopped on the palm of the man, sticking out its tongue to lick the callus on it.The sound it made was like an old man grinding his teeth in the middle of the night who couldn't sleep well, "clucking and giggling", which made people feel uncomfortable.The man frowned, the seal was broken on his hand, and the gecko returned to a piece of talisman paper.

"The evil spirit... is strong." He said.

Bai Liushuang glanced at the sleeping man next to her, then looked at the night sky outside the wooden window, and said in a low voice, "I'm afraid it's not good."

When they first arrived at the village, it was already afternoon, how could it get dark so quickly?There is nothing outside the window except this bamboo-covered cart, not to mention where the plowing people have gone, and even the trees on both sides of the road can’t be seen.This fog is not like the fog of the four seasons. It is not only pungent but also a headache when it floats in the nose.

"Master Bailiu, there is something ahead!"

The reminder from his colleagues brought Bai Liu back to his mind.The gray bull pulling the cart hesitated, circling in situ, its cry startled.Even with the car curtain blocking their faces, it still couldn't stop the eerie evil spirit from invading. Even if they had responded to ghosts many times, they couldn't help being extremely surprised.

The faces of the people around him turned black, the back of their necks were covered with bruises, and their limbs trembled with the Yin Qi.Bai Liu looked away, knowing that this person had contact with monsters not long ago.It would be easy for a monster to kill a person who was forced to become like this because of a spell.

"Lord Bai Liu, there is a ghost stopping the car!"

"Go around!"

"Can……"

It was a tall and thin woman, her slightly curly hair was dragged to the ground, curled around the whole road, her wide sleeves were wrapped in the wind, like a pair of open wings, the wind counterattacked the car All the bamboo leaves on the top were thrown out and fell to the ground in a mess.Taking a closer look, the pigeon that flew out not long ago is now in her hand. The sharp nails are pierced into the pigeon's flesh and blood. Both legs are broken and seven holes are bleeding.

This is a prostitute!

The person who sent the pigeon out before saw this and immediately lowered his head and chanted a curse. After a while, the pigeon became a paper talisman floating in the air, torn to pieces by the fluttering long hair of the hairy prostitute.

"Masters of Onmyoji, where are you going?" Pushing back the long hair blocking the front, it was a beautiful woman.Scarlet lips, charming eyes, only obscene clothes on her body, a pair of round breasts are faintly visible through the material.She also tied a knot with a belt below her waist, exposing her lower abdomen. Under her lower abdomen, she wore a very low tunic skirt, which could be said to be ambiguous and infinitely seduce a man's mind.

The more Bai Liushuang didn't want to get entangled with her, she said to her colleagues, "Use the shikigami to pull the cart, and take the ox's reins."

The colleague was puzzled: "Why? With the few of us, it is not difficult to accept this witch."

Bai Liu frowned.But don't forget that this is the territory of monsters, if you recruit a Mao prostitute, you can recruit more monsters.I don't know where the monster leader is watching them in this mountain, probably waiting to see a joke.It's really against the will for the dignified people of Yin and Yang to be underestimated by these monsters, but it hasn't always been like this.He had to wait for the man to wake up before he could make a long-term plan.

"Master Bailiu..."

"Do as I tell you."

"Yes."

Mao Changji just came back from the outside, unlike Kama Itachi who went to Kyoto, she walked in the opposite direction.If we say where the end of the opposite direction is, there is only the battlefield that was destroyed in the past.Seeing these people today, she smiled and thought it was really good, she has wanted to tease these people for a long time.It's just that Master Tengu must not know about it, otherwise her long hair will have to be cut...

"Who's in the car, can't I show it to my slaves?" Onmyoji's smell is easy to identify, thanks to the fact that they often live among monsters, so as long as they smell something they don't like, it's definitely those who are not like them. Against the person who did it.Mao Changqian covered her mouth and cast a wink. Knowing that these people wanted to run away, she stepped forward, pulled her obscene clothes, exposed one bare shoulder, and said with a smile, "How about sleeping with my slave for one night?"

Those who are reciting mantras, those who are looking at her vigilantly, and those who are taking a nap, can tell who is the real master at a glance.As a man, he was wearing pink straight clothes, his eyebrows were not only shaved but also patterned at the end, his slender fingers were thinner than a woman's.I once heard Kama Itachi talk about Kyoto, saying that there is an onmyoji in Onmyoulia who respects Abe Seimei as a god, and he learns from him everywhere, and is determined to do something in this era that is not inferior to Abe Seimei.

I thought it was this person.

The prostitute Mao advocated sneered, and said, "The famous Bai Liushuangyue, what is he doing on this mountain?"

Bai Liu was startled, and narrowed her eyes: "You know me?"

Aren't you the one who wants to drive us all to extinction?On this alone, you will never win Abe Seimei.Mao Changji didn't bother with him, she didn't dare to confront the Onmyoji directly without the leader's order.Seeing that the spells of those people were almost finished, she stood on tiptoe, wrapped her long hair around herself, and floated up the mountain in a wave of monster aura.

"It's not that the slave family let you go today, it's that the slave family misses men so much that they are going to ecstasy."

"..." Bai Liu remained silent, seeing his colleagues looking at him, he waved his hands and said, "Let's go."

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