The black cloth shoes trampled on the blood-soaked ground, and their movements were so gentle that they were silent.

And at the feet of the steady step, the headless corpses of several demon beasts were twitching dead and unstiff, and the filthy demon blood flowed out of the neck and poured into the earth. Their people whimpered and fled, but their whimpering was so low that they almost whispered in terror, as if they were hiding from some natural monster.

A silver bolt of lightning flashed, and then fell silent.

The fleeing monsters are just like their kind.

The headless corpses of the comers were all left behind, whether they were monsters, humans, monsters, or anything else, all of them were decapitated and sent to the underworld without discrimination, and sent to the underworld, where blood and slaughter were everywhere they went.

It's a veritable path to death.

"Lord Yuyuko, this level of abnormality can be solved by the servant (boku), the son of the daughter can't sit down, you shouldn't come in person. ”

A blood-stirring court master casually had a delicate and heroic countenance, and a huge white ghost surrounded the court master, fluttering, restless and excited, as if he was expecting something. The young man with short silver hair tilted his head and looked at Yuyuko of Xixing Temple with bright and innocent red eyes, his posture was sincere and sincere, but he was not as cowardly as he was in the usual ceremony, but there was a faint feeling of treating each other equally.

It's a big rebellion.

For a retainer.

But Yuyuko of Saigyoji Temple didn't find this so offensive. Although it has undergone the most orthodox Yamato Nadeshiko education, Princess Mononoke, who has not been human for thousands of years and is quite anti-bone in itself, has long been unable to care about these vain things, and the court master who has undergone a slight inexplicable change under the light of the magic moon is still the court master of Bai Yulou, and it is still the soul demon dream, and that is enough.

The gentle woman floating in the air looked directly at the bright red eyes of the soul demon dream, smiled and stroked the blood stains on the court master's face, but her gaze drifted to the distant horizon.

"Indeed, Youmeng, you have a point. ”

"But I'm not just here for this mutation. ”

"What's that for?"

The silver court master asked.

If it was a half-spirit on weekdays, he might keep this question to the bottom of his heart and not say it. But now impregnated by the madness of the moonlight, the soul Youmeng, who had undergone a subtle transformation in mood and thinking, frankly asked her curiosity, and looked at the undead princess expectantly with the clear eyes of a young beast.

"For an old friend. ”

"Old friends?"

Soul Demon Dream blinked, repeating the word. The court master obviously didn't know what this meant, it was just a simple repetition, which could be seen in the innocent red eyes that were still curious.

"Yes, old friend. ”

Yuyuko of Saigyoji Temple sighed and repeated, she did not give any detailed explanation, but continued to float forward, her eyes deep and distant, as if she had crossed the years and time.

"A very old friend......"

The court master tilted his head, this answer did not satisfy the curiosity that was about to be stirred. But being crazy doesn't mean being stupid, and the clever court master didn't continue to ask, but quickened his pace and kept up with his master.

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Yakumo Murasaki doesn't actually like Yakumo Blue very much, to be exact - the completely liberated Yakumo Blue.

This fox who seems to be virtuous and at home on weekdays is obedient and cunning after liberating his nature, and he doesn't like: full of unnecessary self-consciousness and bad taste as a subordinate, he doesn't like: his coat color has changed from golden to delicate and moist white, he doesn't like: his behavior is barbaric and arrogant, and he looks more like an uncivilized monster than a monster, and he doesn't like it.

And most importantly, it reminds her of the old youkai.

I don't like it very much.

Therefore, Yakumo Zi lowered his head and fiddled with the fan in his hand from the moment the golden fox became a white-haired nine-tailed fox, no longer looking at the battle situation.

"Why, is it because the performance of these two juniors is too boring, which makes the monster sage lose interest?"

"Not really. ”

Yakumo Purple gave the same response to Yai Yongrin's malicious smirk.

She knew that she was at a disadvantage at the moment, and that the old youkai had almost become her inner demon, an obvious weakness, where all enemies were within reach, and with this handle she could attack and provoke the youkai sage. After all, the betrayal was so amazing that it almost shook the whole world.

And the new generation, who doesn't even know these things, is not qualified to be the enemy of her monster sage.

Why do you haunt me when you die, and make me uneasy?

Yakumo sighed wearily in her heart, but she didn't curse or resent, those emotions had long been washed away by the long river of time, and she knew very well that it wasn't the youkai who was haunting her, and he couldn't do anything about it. It's herself, the monster sage Yakumo Murasaki herself who is torturing herself.

But what about it?

Wasn't this expected from the moment I made up my mind?

It's just exhausting, very exhausting.

But no matter how tired you are, the monster sage is still a youkai sage.

The pet of the monster sage has always been the pet of the monster sage, and the nine-tailed fox that is no longer old is not something that a new god can fight, in fact, Reisen is indeed in a desperate situation.

So why is Bayi Yonglin still looking at herself with a smile?

"Of course, it's because there's a backhand. ”

The words were almost written in the disgusting smile of the white-haired woman.

In the perception of Reisen, who was besieged by countless Yakumo Blue, his body bursting like porcelain, and his left and right were staggering, the original colorless soul of the Moon Rabbit who was rescued by the master a few days ago swelled up in an instant, growing and growing, bright red, with the breath of blood and sulfur.

The gods will protect their people, so relatively-

The people are also to contribute their strength to the gods.

Reizen was not a fool, she knew that this was another backhand prepared by Mr. Wang Yu and the master craftsman, after all, the personal color of that ally was too vivid in the changes that had occurred in Reizen II, so clear that even pretending could not ignore it.

She also knew that if she accepted this power, she would most likely fall into the clutches of Wang Hao, and this "ally" who shared the same bed and had different dreams might not have any good intentions towards Eternal Pavilion.

But she had no choice.

The ice cracks on Reisen's body suddenly radiated a bright and dazzling blood light.