In a small seaside town, a samurai who had just finished drinking was on his way home. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

With a flask in his hand, his body staggered, still humming a small tune with a hint of peach. The samurai suddenly felt a urge to urinate, so he opened his hazy eyes, and soon found an alley, intending to go in and solve it on the spot.

In the depths of the alley, just as the samurai had just finished solving the problem and was feeling comfortable, a soft purple light suddenly appeared, and there seemed to be something ...... there

The samurai was curious, and he was not afraid because he was drunk, and he approached the past step by step...... He discovered the source of these purple lights, as if it was because of this strange purple mist.

At this time, the samurai's reaction was very slow, and he stared ahead with his eyes open...... Finally, a look of horror appeared in the samurai's gaze, and he took a step back, but suddenly fell to the ground...... The sense of balance is so poor!

"Ah...... Ah......h

He turned, terrified and tried to rush out of this place, and regretted that he shouldn't have been in this place!

He continued to run frantically, and finally failed to get out of the place, and a purple mist of light had been completely swallowed by him - only an even more mournful cry was heard, and everything was calm again.

It wasn't long before the warrior walked out of the alley again, and his steps were no longer staggering, but rather composure, for he had now become ...... The Great Snake of the Eight Folds.

To be precise, it's just a temporary container for the Great Snake.

It certainly didn't need to take a samurai's body, but at this point it had to. It needed the samurai's body to be able to hide its aura - it had no idea if the strange man with the Zhanlu would be in pursuit.

Zhan Lu, the sword of the imperial road, is built by adhering to the righteousness of heaven and earth, and has a huge restraint damage to all demonic things.

"This Zhan Lu sword was actually born again?" The warrior attached to the Eight Miscellaneous Snake said to himself as he walked, "At the beginning, a strange Taoist used this Zhan Lu sword to eliminate demons. That was when I was young, but I could never forget the aura on the Zhan Lu sword...... So, you can't go wrong!"

The Eight Miscellaneous Snake couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, the strange Taoist suddenly disappeared after fighting the sword to eliminate the demon, and it and most of its clan survived.

Later, when it gradually grew, it broke with the clan due to disagreements in philosophy, and was finally banished as a last resort...... As for this Yan Wuyue world, it is a strange space that it found by chance, it seems to be a complete world, but it reveals a strange feeling everywhere...... Everything is plausible.

It's just that this side of the world has nothing to fight against except for the two statues in the Hall of Eight Hunts. Therefore, I simply settled down here temporarily, sleeping when I had nothing to do, and being a party to the trouble when I was bored.

It's just that I didn't expect that because of my greed, I was finally sealed so far, and I was able to get free...... didn't think about it, as soon as he came out, he met Zhan Lu Jian, who made it and its people, and even the entire demon world frightened.

The moment he recognized Zhan Lu's sword, the Eight Miscellaneous Snake almost thought that it was the strange Taoist who had reappeared!

"Is it possible...... Is it the descendant of that Taoist?" the Eight Miscellaneous Snake frowned at this time, as if the more he thought about it, the more he thought about it, the more likely this possibility became, but he failed to grasp the key point - it was too lacking in information from the outside world.

"I don't know how many years have passed in Shenzhou, whether the Xiangliu clan has been ......" The eyes of the Eight Miscellaneous Snake revealed a hatred, "I definitely don't agree...... Since then, I'm no longer a member of Xiangyanagi, I'm who I am!"

The Eight Miscellaneous Snake finally walked out of this small town quickly, but at the moment of leaving, it seemed to feel something, and subconsciously looked up at the end of the night sky.

His face changed slightly, and the Eight Miscellaneous Snake muttered to himself, "Who the hell is it...... Changing the rules of this pseudo-world?"

The human body it was possessed now had its pupils suddenly turn golden, and a strange smile hung on the corner of its mouth: "Could it be ...... I deserve this world......, is it destined for me? Why not give it a try!"

The Great Serpent of Eight Miscellaneous Snakes finally disappeared into the wilderness.

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Samurai, the mansion of Lord Nagato, in Mo Xiaofei's opinion, has the feeling of the ancient scenic buildings in District 11 that he often sees on TV.

Wooden floors, cloisters, courtyards and small ponds twist and turn, and you can even see people kneeling on the ground to greet them.

At this time, it was already past the early hours of the morning, but Mo Xiaofei was in strong spirits and was not very sleepy. On the contrary, the eyes of the old man Nagato in front of him were already bloodshot.

In addition to Master Nagato, there is also his younger brother Saburo, and a young son, Shinji Nagato.

Boom!

The bamboo tube in the pond outside the house greeted the current and finally hit it with a crisp sound. At the same time, the old man Nagato in the house also slowly spoke: "Kojiro Palace, I don't know how you have thought about it, do you plan to stay in Wase Village for the time being? Once you can stay, after the matter is over, the Nagato family will have a heavy reward!"

In Master Nagato's family, Mo Xiaofei knew more than he knew from bamboo.

First of all, the curse of the village is not always there, but just in the last six years. At first, instead of sitting still, the Nagato family tried everything they could, but even the shrine maiden of the local shrine had died, and it seemed that the Nagato family had truly succumbed to this curse.

Let's not talk about whether the Nagato family really has a problem of fighting hard, after all, there are many places that can't be said...... It's just the current request of the Nagato family - all the women in this village who are cursed!

As long as Mo Xiaofei thought about it, he felt a shudder.

Although the curse begins at the age of fourteen, it is a wonderful age...... But the curse has no upper limit, right!! a lot of old women!!

It's a ghost!

"Lord Nagato. Mo Xiaofei quickly recalled the news about the curse he heard, and then said, "After listening to it for so long, you don't seem to have told me what the source of this curse is...... A curse does not appear for no reason, it must have its cause. ”

"It's a matter of secrecy in my Wase Village, and I really can't tell you. Master Nagato spoke slowly, but he refused, "Kojiro Hall only needs to answer me, whether I am willing or unwilling." ”

It's not a pleading, it's like a command.

Mo Xiaofei believes that everyone is equal, and he is very resistant to this class concept, so he shook his head directly and said, "I won't agree." ”

"I don't know what's wrong!" Shinji Nagato, who was sitting next to him, snorted coldly at this time, and then looked at Master Nagato, "Father, I said earlier, this kind of people from other villages just don't know how to be flexible, so they don't need to talk to them at all, just tie them up!"

He jumped up at once, drew his saber without saying a word, and looked arrogant, "You are also a samurai, dare to accept my challenge! If you lose, you will stay!"

Mo Xiaofei opened his mouth, and finally sighed, and complained: "Is it that I won, and then I will fight all of you...... Because you want to say, you didn't even think I could win or something?"

"Clever! but ...... Can you win me?" Shinji Nagato snorted coldly.

"Routines! It's all routines!" Mo Xiaofei was full of black lines.