The strongest witch is a boy [Comprehensive]

Seeing such a large group of people in strange clothes, Shiina Kyo felt a lot of unkind eyes, and he looked helplessly at Asakura Hao.

"Good lord, won't you introduce me? Your companions."

Asakura said coldly, "They are the ones who will help me build a world of psychics."

Oh... In other words, this group of people all accepted the idea of ​​"destroying human beings" and were ready to implement it.

Shiina Kyo thought clearly, what is gathered here is the Mieshi Squad...

According to the usual practice, the person who introduces should introduce the two parties. After all, it is the first time they meet. However, what does it mean that Haojun fell silent after introducing this group of people to him?

In a bad mood and don't want to talk?

Shiina Jing waited for a while, unexpectedly, Ma Canghao simply turned around and sat down beside him, so he had to rely on himself, smiling and saying hello to this group of vicious people.

"Hello, I'm Haojun's friend, Jing. Nice to meet you."

Obviously, Ma Canghao didn't come forward to make an introduction. This large group of people who are Ma Canghao's "companions" in name and are actually "subordinates" feel bad at first about those who call themselves "good adults" friends.

Not so bad.

The specific performance is that more than half of this large group of psychics silently took out the medium of the super spirit body, ready to do it at any time, and the remaining half have already made the super spirit body, and a very few impatient people can't wait to make a move .

Shiina Kyo stared dumbfounded at one of the "friend's subordinates" who played the guitar and sang Buddhist scriptures as soon as they met - if he remembered correctly, this should indeed be a Buddhist scripture.

"...Good sir..."

Shiina Kyo looked back at his friend in a bit of embarrassment, who knew that guy pretended not to hear it on purpose!

On the contrary, the two monks who sang Buddhist scriptures on the opposite side became more energetic, probably because they saw the attitude of the "good man" and became more confident. One of them even took out the microphone and sang more devotedly.

"Oh... I don't really want to do it here..."

Shiina Jing held the handle of Sirius' knife with his back and said helplessly, "I especially don't want to fight with you psychics. Because..."

The monk holding a special inspiration microphone said loudly: "Hahahaha, be scared! We are Boz, the singing monk who is about to become popular all over the world. We are a Buddhist group who dreams of transcending all souls! Holy good——"

"Kamidai Ryo, collectively known as the Good Combination—!"

The dark-haired young man holding a special inspiration electric guitar added with emotion.

Shiina Kyo endured it, but still spoke out the question.

"Are you the Boz group or the good group? One group can't have two debut names, right?"

Shengshan and Jindailiang froze for a moment, and the "idol pose" they deliberately posed became extremely ridiculous. The two hurriedly got together and discussed in a low voice: "He is right! So which one should we use? name?"

"Didn't you agree to use Boz!"

"But kindness is also very good!"

The more they talked, the more they got more involved, and they didn't mean to look up at each other at all.

Shiina Kyo pulled out a small knife and inserted it back, folded his arms and looked at the two people on the opposite side playing tricks, glanced at the side from the corner of his eye and pretended not to care, but actually used his spiritual power to explore the hemp warehouse here, and said softly : "Are you relying on these people to help you realize that ambition? I think this is really a joke..."

Asakang Hao wanted to answer, but felt that it would be too easy to speak at this time, so he just pretended not to hear.

Shiina Kyo didn't get an answer. After thinking about it for a while, he suddenly felt that this guy claimed to be the reincarnation of a great Onmyoji thousands of years ago. He probably just had an extra memory. This mind is completely like that of a 14-year-old child. He looks mature, and he doesn't talk when he's not having fun—Zenna doesn't talk when he's happy...

Shiina Kyo thought so, and suddenly there was a momentary fluctuation of spiritual power next to him, and then it returned to calm again. He wanted to laugh even more, but in order not to stimulate people too much, he just smiled silently.

After serious negotiations, Shengshan and Jindailiang finally reached a consensus, plucked the strings again, and used the microphone to increase the volume.

"Your question was very good before! After our discussion, we decided to use the famous name of Boz! Now, let us play the latest single for you, 魑魔-魑魔鬼——!"

The buddhist group singing and the monk duo sang scriptures and songs, calling out those ghosts and monsters who have lost their memories and can't even maintain their bodies in this land.

Countless spherical ghosts gathered into a thick wall, and then, these ghosts and monsters all became violent, and were driven by the scriptures to rush towards the opposite black-clothed swordsman like waves.

Shengshan said loudly during the interval of singing: "Show your spirit, and then we will make you feel hopeless——!"

Jin Dailiang immediately echoed: "There is nothing wrong——! To save all the souls stranded in the world, that is our dream——!"

Shiina Jing was slightly taken aback, and said with a smile: "This is a very good dream, but I don't have a spirit, let alone a psychic."

"Ah-?!"

"impossible--!"

Shengshan and Jindairyo shouted in unison: "My dear friend's friend is absolutely impossible to be an ordinary person—! Do you want to hide your true colors! Let's tear that layer of skin—!"

"...I sincerely don't want to fight a psychic."

Shiina Kyo looked at the ghosts and monsters who were already close in front of her eyes, and once again held the handle of the knife.

Under the bright sun, there was a ray of light that was even more dazzling, piercing the wind in an instant.

In the eyes of most psychics, they only saw a ray of light—like a comet streaking across the sky, a ray of light crossing the air, and then, the densely packed demons and monsters were all cut in half and turned into Light spots, slowly sinking into the ground.

Everything happened so fast that it looked as if the space had been split in half abruptly, and everything that existed in this small space was broken.

The young swordsman in black held a five-foot-long knife in his right hand, and stood quietly in front of the monsters and monsters. He tilted his head slightly, watching the ghosts and monsters that had just passed by disappear, and then looked at the opposite side in shock. The duo of singing monks smiled and said: "Is it just like this? If you can only attack with demons and monsters, I suggest you choose to surrender. I will see that you are the companions of Haojun, and I will not care about you." The previous faux pas."

Saying so, the young swordsman shook the blade lightly, and some light spots attached to the blade fell and dissipated.

"Hey——! It's so scary——!"

"What happened just now—?! There is obviously no fluctuation of spiritual power—!"

Shengshan and Jindailiang held hands, discussing in panic.

"I only saw a light, what did you see?"

"I just blinked, and the ghosts and ghosts disappeared ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Shengshan and Jindailiang looked at each other, and said in unison again: "What kind of ordinary person is this—?!"

Seeing that the two of them started playing tricks again, Shiina Kyo felt that it was a condescension for him to be serious with this group of people, using Sirius to flatter them, so he put Sirius back into the scabbard and looked at the two of them empty-handed.

"I hope you can discuss the results within ten seconds."

With eye contact and years of tacit understanding, the singing group of Shengshan and Jindailiang quickly put on the posture of holding a concert again, plucked the guitar and sang into the microphone again.

"Come on—! Let us see your true colors clearly again—! Our favorite song, the ghosts and monsters——! Come out, ghosts and monsters——!"

"You really... don't know how to learn lessons at all."

Shiina Kyo simply folded her arms, not even intending to make a move, and stood still watching the two perform.

Shengshan and Jindailiang sang hard for a long time, but none of the ghosts and monsters around them appeared. The two were even more surprised, and they tried their best to increase the volume, trying to call for ghosts from farther away, but it was still in vain. The scriptures of the two reacted, and the more they sang, the more flustered they became. Finally, Shengshan slammed the microphone, pointed at Shiina Kyo and said loudly, "Is this your fault?! Where is the ghost here—!"

"Dead souls naturally go where they are supposed to go."

Kyō Shiina lowered her arms, pointing her right index finger down with a smile.

"Next?" Shengshan said.

Jin Dailiang added: "Underground? Underground——!"

The two group shouted panickedly: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

While shouting, the two quickly moved away from Shiina Kyo in a hugging posture.

Kyo Shiina picked up the microphone that had been dropped by a monk before, glanced at it for a while, and said to the two singing monks who had turned into "victims" and told their companions, "This man is so scary" when they ran back to the room: "Is it unnecessary to throw this microphone here? Then I will use it as firewood."

As soon as Shengshan heard the "microphone", he immediately looked down, then stared at the microphone in Kyo Shiina's hand with wide eyes, shouted "Stop!" and rushed over.

"Please return my microphone to me, don't use it as firewood—!"

Jindai Ryo ran back after him, holding Shengshan's arm and dragging him back, thinking he whispered: "You are crazy——! Make another microphone! You are courting death by asking for the microphone back from such a terrible guy." ——! You saw it! He sent all the ghosts and ghosts to the underworld! The other ghosts were too scared to take a step closer——!”

"But that's my beloved mic—"

"Shut up!"

Jindai Ryo dragged Shengshan back, but Shengshan looked longingly at the microphone in Kyo Shiina's hand, and refused to leave. In the end, the two of them froze in place while maintaining a strange posture.

Shiina Kyo shook her head and threw the microphone back casually.

"Don't drop your weapons at will. By the way, I didn't send those ghosts to the underworld..."

He looked at the large group of skeptical and eager psychics behind the two of them, and showed a very kind smile.

"The souls endowed with death by my hands will directly fall into hell. Even Shizi who can call the souls from the underworld to the present world cannot steal the souls from hell. If you don't want to lose your own spirit..."

Shiina Jing didn't continue talking, but he believed that this group of psychics should stop for a while.

Shocked by the cold murderous aura, Shengshan and Jindailiang didn't dare to play tricks anymore, they froze in place and didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

The other psychics retracted the medium one by one, and sat back quietly.

After a while, three girls came out from the crowd.

"Gana."

"Mario."

"Matilda."

The three said blankly: "We are the subordinates of Mr. Hao. It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Jing."