CHAPTER XLIV

Hyakki Night Walking.

It refers to hundreds or even thousands of monsters, under the leadership of the powerful demon that they agree with, patrolling the territory at night and announcing the □□ of power.

Millions of youkai poured out under the leadership of the leader, and their momentum and power were beyond the reach of even those world-famous onmyojis.

Recently, the leader of the Onmyoji in Heian-kyo has been in poor health, and the grandson of Harumi, who is the successor of the Qingmei Gong, Abe Masahiro, has not yet grown to the extent that he can reassure the big nobles above.

This made the nobles of the entire Heiankyo think about it, and it was difficult to sleep and eat.

Although Hashige Tadagu brought the young man named King Asakura Ha into the public eye, the Heiankyo nobles, who were accustomed to relying on Abe Harumi, never trusted the young man of unknown origin.

As a result, fear and hesitation are born in people's hearts, and in Heiankyo, which is already hiding filth and filth, there are more and more demons and monsters lured by darkness.

While the people's hearts are in turmoil and panic, it also attracts the attention of the big monster who rules this area, the feathered fox.

The news that a great onmyoji who is so strong that he can make a hundred ghosts jealous is in poor health is obviously a good thing for the monsters to celebrate.

Especially when Abe Harumi's age is already called an advanced age among humans, and his long-term health sickness is almost equivalent to his death in the eyes of youkai.

After all, age is there, and this is a fact that no human being can escape.

Because of this, in recent days, the great youkai feathered fox, who dominates the Heiankyo region, has frequently led the hundred ghosts under his command to □□ in Heiankyo at night, testing the reality of the Onmyoji, and also showing his power to the great nobles who live in Heiankyo.

Intimidate humanity with its might, and while gaining offerings, it can also draw on the power of darkness and filth in people's hearts.

The night walk of the hundred ghosts lasted for nearly a month, and Abe Harumi never appeared, even if the emperor issued an edict, he failed to invite the onmyoji who was sick at home.

- Haruaki Abe is no longer good.

Such a voice spread throughout Heiankyo, and the people were panicked and terrified.

The monsters raised their glasses and celebrated, becoming more and more rampant.

Ao Ling looked at the woman dressed in a complicated twelve orders and pulled out the knife in his hand.

This is a fox demon, with a gorgeous appearance, demonic spirit, a delicately painted bone fan in her hand covers her lips, a pair of narrow eyes gently swept over, all with obvious charm and charm, its body exudes pitch black, like a burning black flame, and the monsters behind her are in these flames, showing fanaticism.

"Onmyoji's lackey!" The big monster with a huge head behind him, and his body floating in the air like a loach looked at Ao Ling and said, his tone full of disdain.

The countless monsters behind him echoed his statement, and for a moment the whole street became noisy.

Ao Ling's ears moved, and she stared at the fox demon in the center of the front without saying a word, looking at each other quietly, and her afterglow was focused on the black qi that was about to move on her body.

- She looked like she couldn't wait to fight him.

"It's a sweet smell." The feather-clothed fox laughed twice, his scarlet tongue licked his lips that seemed to be soaked red with blood, and his eyes stared at Ao Ling, "It would be better if it was a girl." ”

Ao Ling also licked her lips, she didn't really understand why this monster had such a big breath - no matter how she looked at it, she was not as powerful as Sesshomaru.

"The last youkai who wanted to eat me was two meters tall on the grave." Ao Ling said very seriously, the pitch-black blade in his hand turned towards the fox demon, took a step forward with his left foot, and made a slashing gesture.

The feather-clothed fox looked at the little monster in front of him who was so weak that even the demonic energy was extremely weak, but the smell was very sweet, the delicate and beautiful bone fan in his hand was gently closed, and he opened his arms to Ao Ling, showing his weakness generously, without worrying about what he would lose.

"Come on, good boy." Her voice was extremely gentle, like the soft murmur of her mother on a moonlit night.

The monsters behind her also laughed at Ao Ling, basically saying that he was not self-sufficient, and a rookie dared to fight their general.

Ao Ling was not affected by the ridicule of these monsters at all, and adhered to the concept that Sakata Gintoki said that he would not take advantage of the bastard, and watched this female demon show his weakness, and took the knife back.

The feather-clothed fox quietly watched the movements of this boy-like monster, and smiled and bent his eyebrows, "Ah, what's wrong?" It's too late to regret it now, the concubine is going to eat you ......"

Before she finished speaking, she saw the black-haired boy who had been in the middle of the street suddenly appeared in front of her, and his hand was already inserted. into the heart of her chest.

Ao Ling felt the warm beating heart in his hand, took it and pulled it out directly, and stuffed it into his mouth without hesitation.

- The strongest part of the great monster's power is undoubtedly the heart.

When the weakness was exposed, of course he chose to eat the heart first.

"Collect the knife, I just don't want to waste your flesh and blood on my knife to eat."

Ao Ling swallowed his heart as he took a big step back, looked at the fox demon who was attacking him, and licked his blood-stained lips.

"My ......!" The feather-clothed fox with a big hole in her chest and covered in blood looked at Ao Ling who swallowed her heart in a daze, "My heart - my ......"

Ao Ling watched as the gorgeous-looking fox demon suddenly twisted his body and transformed into the body of a fox, and then turned into a huge black dog.

Those monsters who stood behind the feather-clothed fox and were so shocked by the development of things that they didn't know how to react were shocked to find that the size of the black dog in front of them was not much different from the feather-clad fox statue.

In the world of monsters, most races are judged by their size.

Obviously, the two giant beasts in front of him belonged to this kind of race - it was just that the black giant dog had somehow hidden his powerful demonic aura before.

The sharp-eyed monster found the small jade plaque that kept swaying when the two giant beasts were biting, and when he saw the emblem and name on it, he immediately exclaimed: "It's Abe Qingming——!! ”

The monsters are very jealous of this great onmyoji who has intimidated them for decades,

When they saw the jade plaque hanging around Ao Ling's neck, they suddenly became panicked, and when their eyes followed the jade plaque to the black rope hanging from the jade plaque, they were even more frightened.

"It's the dragon god's tendons—no wonder we can't detect his demonic energy."

"Cunning Haruaki Abe!"

"Abe Harumi's house dog is here, will the twelve gods also be there?!"

"The general's heart was taken away and he was badly wounded."

"Cover the retreat of Lord Feathered Fox first! Fast! ”

The huge black dog's ears moved, and he caught a glimpse of the monsters behind the feathered fox rushing up, and suddenly his heart was ruthless, and he pounced on the feathered fox with his hand, and bit her neck fiercely, tearing off a large piece of flesh and blood.

Blood splattered.

The white fox let out a howl of pain, her white fur already stained red with blood, and she stretched out her claws in her palms and turned towards the black dog-faced door behind her.

Ao Ling turned back into a human form, flashed to the side lightly, and the feather-clothed fox missed the blow with a blow, and turned his head and ran towards his hundred ghosts.

The black dog demon turned his gaze, the demon knife in his hand was unsheathed, and the demon power covered it, and he swung his blade at the monsters who rushed over to save the feathered fox.

The huge black dog head with the same prototype as his prototype suddenly appeared, swallowing most of those monsters along the traces of the blade, and only a small part of the strength dodged this wave, and when Ao Ling didn't have time to fight back, he fled from Heiankyo without hesitation with the feathered fox and the remaining monsters.

Ao Ling watched the monsters leave, standing in a messy street, licking the fine pieces of flesh on his hands, while holding a knife and gently sweeping the pool of blood on the ground that had gathered from the fierce movements of the feathered fox.

The demon knife let out a cheerful hum, and drained all the blood with hunger.

When someone finally dared to hold a torch and a weapon, and followed the onmyoji on duty to this demon-infested street, the knife in Ao Ling's hand happened to eat all the blood.

- If it weren't for the thick smell of blood and the collapse of the walls, bridges, and trees that tell the story of what happened here, one would almost think that nothing had happened here.

There was no blood, no corpses, no demons and no ghosts, just a mess of streets.

Ao Ling put the knife into the scabbard and turned his head to look at the Onmyoji who was scrutinizing him.

The young onmyoji had great spiritual power, he was wearing a white hunting suit, a black hat, a handsome face, the bat fan in his hand was closed in a regular manner, and his face seemed to be smiling, but it was not as good as his eyes.

His eyes were extremely black, and he didn't seem to have any light under the moonlight, and when he looked at people so directly, he seemed to be able to see through them easily.

The Onmyoji was also looking at this monster, and for a long time, he bent his eyebrows slightly, and the corners of his mouth also brought out a slight sincere smile.

"Asakura-sama......" A guard shuddered as he interrupted the look between the youkai and the onmyoji—he couldn't see the dog demon standing in the middle of the street, "...... around here"

"Ah, it's all right." The Onmyoji held the bat fan and gently tapped his left hand, his eyes never left the monster not far away, and said in a light tone: "Qing Ming Gong has made a move." ”

Ao Ling's soft velvet ears on his head trembled, "Ma Cang? ”

"Do you know King Macang Ye?"

The handsome-looking Onmyoji looked at this monster, his eyes turned on the jade plate on his chest, and after seeing the emblem and words on it, he showed a slightly abrupt look.

Onmyoji reconnected his gaze at the young monster, and when he spoke, his voice was clear, like a warm jade in his hand, "It's down there." ”