At five o'clock, to the north of the people, the barnyard family compound. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Zombie wolves poured into the courtyard of the barnyard family, and the total number of them was fifty, and it was still increasing. More than 200 filthy wolf feet ruined the flower beds and lawns in the yard beyond recognition, and if you let Yuxiang see it, you will have to be so angry that you will have a cerebral hemorrhage.

Their purpose, no doubt, is to kill, to eat meat, to drink blood. They smelled the scent of a living person, in the big wooden house in front of them. As long as they break through the paper-like wooden door, they will be allowed to enjoy the human flesh inside.

But they stopped.

In front of them was a young man in white, and that was the only one.

This young man is only 1.6 meters tall, and he is born thin, not like a person who practices martial arts. The object in his hand was a large brush with ink on the tip of the pen, just as blood on a sword.

Dead things don't have the ability to think, so they don't even think about why such a powerless little kid would dare to stand in their way. However, since he is also a living creature, he is their prey.

Prey must be killed.

Led by the head wolf, the wolves charged, and the sound of chaotic footsteps was like the muffled sound of thunderclouds. And the young man is still standing, his face unchanged.

The distance between the wolf and the boy had been reduced to five meters, and after two more steps, he lowered himself like a taut spring—a prelude to a pounce.

At this point, even if the teenager wanted to escape, it was too late. His fate was to die in the wolf's mouth and die without a whole body......

That's impossible.

In the next instant, the giant wolf suddenly jumped up, opened its bloody mouth, and headed towards ...... No, I'm sorry, it didn't jump.

"The wind blows the snow, and the frost bears the flowers. ”

Baili Bailing finished writing the last stroke, tapped the tip of the pen, and said this sentence lightly.

At the feet of the head wolf, and the fifty or so zombie wolves that followed him, the ground froze. The mirror-smooth ice field firmly locked the more than 200 wolf feet on the ground, unable to move.

The corpses had no thoughts, would not have been surprised by the sudden turn of events, and could not have read the two huge Chinese characters written under their feet.

"Frozen", cursive, as for when and how it was written, only Bai Ling himself knows.

The wolves are still struggling uselessly, even if they tear off their limbs. Their perseverance is amazing, but it doesn't mean anything.

Bai Ling took out a scroll from the wide sleeve and opened it to see that it was a landscape painting. Among them, the green mountains and green waters, the white clouds return to the geese, jumping on the paper, and it is difficult to distinguish the real from the false.

He held the scroll in one hand, and as soon as his arm was horizontal, the scroll spread out in front of him as if possessed. Suddenly, the flowing water in the painting surged, "banging" out of the paper and splashing on the ground. And those geese and clouds also flew out of the painting, but they were a few sizes smaller than the real geese and clouds, but they looked a little like sparrows churning in marshmallows.

At the center of the painting, the towering mountains, fade away and then disappear from the paper. There was not a high mountain suddenly rising in front of Bai Ling, and there was not an additional mountain in the rest of Gensokyo.

However, the roar from the sky seemed to indicate something.

"Mount Tai is overwhelming, and the bones are shattered!"

Along with Bai Ling's words, the majestic mountain peaks fell with a bang, crushing all the wolves into slag. It is so ferocious that it shatters the sky and the earth and is deafening. For a moment, the yard of the barnyard family was filled with sand, and a small earthquake caused by this huge thing that fell from the sky shook the old wooden house and shook it to the ground.

At this moment, if the people in the house heard the sound, they would be shocked by what they saw in front of them—it was a famous mountain that only appeared in the painting, although it was not as large as the deity, but it was full of strange trees and strange rocks, and it was really a mountain.

After a few minutes, the dust cleared, the aftermath died down, and the night fell silent. Bai Ling walked to the front of the mountain, carried the blank scroll and waved it gently, and in an instant, the mountains, flowing water, white clouds, and wild geese all disappeared, and the painting returned to its former fullness.

He put the scroll back and flicked his cuffs, his white clothes were spotless, and his white hair was not messy, as if the mess around him had nothing to do with him.

Nothing seemed to have happened, except for the large pit in the courtyard and the large puddle of meat sauce at the bottom of the pit, which was not even recognizable in its original form, still telling the battle of Fang Cai.

Standing in the courtyard, there was only Baili Bai Ling left, and there was only one person.

However, his battle did not end there.

"Gah-"

A crow chirped in the sky.

Bai Ling raised his head, and in the dark night sky, he vaguely saw countless tiny wings, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be a large group of crows flying across the sky.

"No...... Something is wrong!"

He narrowed his eyes and muttered to himself.

As the crows flew closer and closer, their cries became louder and louder, and Bai Ling was very keenly aware of the abnormality. No, in fact, he had already realized that something was wrong as early as the first crow chirped.

The cry of the living and the wailing of the dead are very different in timbre.

"How will they land, will they all come at me, or will they spread out and besiege the Vault......?"

Thinking in his heart, he took out two more scrolls from his sleeves, held one in each hand, and stood still, waiting for the ominous black feather to fall from the sky. He had already decided on his next tactics and just waited for the enemy to be in position.

However, none of the crows flew here, not a single one, which completely nullified his battle plan.

Because they had all been reduced to ashes before they swooped down.

"Mt. Fuji!"

What started out was just a small spark across the night sky, and then a series of fires followed.

The girl's shouts resounded through the sky, and the sudden burst of flames turned night into day. Interestingly, there are no volcanoes at all.

But the "volcano" still erupted, at least in the eyes of Bai Ling, a snow-topped volcano with billowing smoke stood there, unleashing the fury of the center of the earth. Lava and fireballs rained down, igniting everything they touched.

As for the crows...... In the sky, they are crows, and when they fall, they turn into fireballs, and when they land, all that is left is dust.

"That's really...... It's too messy. Bai Ling shook his head.

After the crows were burned by the erupting flames, he saw the surplus fireballs fall one by one into the forest. The dark forest was soon lit up by firelight, and a wildfire seemed inevitable.

Unless Baili Bailing makes a move to change all this.

"The sky wept, and the rain and dew swayed. ”

He lifted his pen and made a stroke towards the sky. It seemed like a transparent piece of paper floating in mid-air, and the ink was printed on the void, as he meant, spelling out the word "rain".

"Go!"

With a flick of the pen, the word "rain" flew up and rushed into the crater. Then, with a loud explosion, water and fire mingled under the night sky, destroying each other. The rising mist turned into raindrops and sprinkled down, quickly extinguishing the wildfire, which had not yet had time to take off.

Night, once again dark. The flame that had not yet been extinguished was now only a ball left, and it could never be extinguished, Bai Ling knew this. Standing in the rain, he took out an oil-paper umbrella from a scroll, held it up, and waited for the man to come.

Not long after, a white-haired girl with fire feathers on her back fell from the sky and landed in front of Bai Ling with precision. She folded her wings, gently patted off the small cluster of unquenchable flames on her shoulder, and looked down at the large pit in front of her.

"Wow," the girl exclaimed, "that's a bit of an exaggeration!"

"You did this?" she asked, turning to Baili Bai Ling.

"Yes, and this rain, all of which came from Xiaosheng's hands. Bai Ling replied flatly.

"Then you're really amazing, your name is Bai ...... What's going on?"

"Baili Bailing. ”

"Yes, yes, you must be the famous Onmyoji! Oh yes, I forgot to mention, I'm Fujiwara Meihong, and I live in a bamboo forest. ”

"Your deeds, Xiaosheng has heard of them for a long time. ”

"Yes, hahaha!" Mei Hong scratched her head and laughed dryly.

"Fujiwara ....."

Bai Ling was about to ask, but was interrupted by Mei Hong.

"Don't be so serious, just call me sister red!"

"So, Miss Meihong, Xiaosheng still has something to ask for. ”

"What's the matter?"

"The 'Mount Fuji' move just now is gorgeous, but please don't use it again. ”

"Huh?"

"If you don't want to set this shelter on fire......

Bai Ling said, pointing with his thumb to the barnyard family mansion behind him. This house, from head to toe, is wooden, once it gets on the spark, I am afraid that in less than five minutes, there will only be a pile of charcoal left.

"Aha, I'm really embarrassed......" Mei Hong smiled a little embarrassed.

"I don't have to apologize, with your help, Xiaosheng is a lot easier, but ......"

Bai Ling put away the umbrella and compared it with his eyes, in front of him, behind Mei Hong, that is, in the direction of the gate of the barnyard field.

The rain stopped, and the sound of the beast's forefeet falling into the puddle of water was very clear to the ears of the two of them.

"Ah, I see. ”

Mei Hong turned away, and the flames began to gather on her fingertips again.

"Burn these bastards to ashes without setting the house on fire, right? It's a bit of a hassle, but I'll do my best!"