Chapter 200

Ao Ling rarely let this demon knife in his hand devour the corpse of an entire big monster.

Normally, he's fighting the knife for food.

But in the face of the feather-clothed fox, Ao Ling couldn't say anything, and finally handed it over to the pitch-black blade in his hand to solve it.

The feather-clothed fox's aura quickly weakened, and Ao Ling nailed the buzzing blade in his hand to the ground along with the feather-clad fox's dead body, let go, absorbing the demonic qi scattered around, and looked up at the sky above his head.

The heavy clouds that covered it were dissipating little by little.

After a long time, the night and the stars that filled it with were finally revealed, and the crescent moon was poking its head out from behind the clouds and shedding its light on the earth.

Ao Ling withdrew his gaze, and when he lowered his eyes again, all that remained on the ground was a tattered blood-stained suit and shoes and socks clogs.

The pitch-black demon knife let out a satisfying sound.

The black-haired monster looked at the dress for a while before reaching out and pulling out the blade. Out, into the sheath, re-hung around the waist.

The general was defeated, and those hundred ghosts who were blessed by the power of the feathered fox lost most of their strength in this instant—if their strength was ten when the feathered fox was there, then after the power of the feathered fox and the hundred ghosts nocturnal was severed, their strength was only four points.

The onmyoji in Kyoto are very sensitive to this fading demonic aura like a tide, and after sensing the sudden drop in the strength of these yokai, the onmyoji, who had been holding back for most of the night, suddenly pounced on those monsters with panicked faces.

The power of the hundred ghosts in his body has disappeared, what does it mean, others don't understand, but these swords can't understand it better.

The Feathered Fox failed - no, not only failed, but even if it failed, the Feathered Fox, as a reincarnated youkai, could not make the Hyakki Nocturnal die.

Unless the general, who is the head of the hundred ghosts, dies.

"Fox Coat......

"The Feathered Fox Failed!!"

"The feathered fox is dead! How could she die——!? ”

"The Feathered Fox has been defeated by the Nightmare Lord of the Western Kingdom! That lord never leaves room for the vanquished - he will eat the corpse of the feathered fox! The feathered fox is dead! ”

The youkai who had come with the power of the feathered fox for hundreds of years shouted in panic, and fled in all directions the moment they lost their protection.

However, they also found that no matter how they ran, they couldn't leave Kyoto City.

Some of the youkai who were forced to rush took the weapons in their hands and killed the human houses on both sides of the street!

But it still didn't work.

- The doors, windows, and walls that should have been so fragile that they could be shattered were as hard as steel, and the weapons in their hands and the demonic power above the human race could not shake the fragile houses even with all their might.

The youkai under the feathered fox had nowhere to run, and they looked around vigilantly and in horror with weapons in their hands.

"You can't escape, and the whole of Kyoto is protected."

Counting the big monsters today, none of them can achieve such an extent, not to mention such a tough and unreasonable protection measure now, which is completely protecting human beings.

Which big youkai is full enough to spend so much effort to protect the entire human race in Kyoto?

This time, it's the Nura Group in the southeast and the Dark Wolf clan that occupied Kyoto a hundred years ago.,Although their external image is more peaceful.,It's definitely not the kind of painting style that will spend a lot of effort to protect these humans.。

Then there is only one explanation.

"It's a god." The fear on the faces of those monsters turned into anger and humiliation little by little, "I heard that the great onmyoji named Abe Harumi became the patron saint of Kyoto a thousand years ago, it must be him!" ”

"The god actually intervened in the struggle between youkai, did he want to be targeted by the slave group and the black wolf clan!"

These youkai talked a lot, and they were determined that the guardian god of Kyoto would be targeted by the Nura Group and the Dark Wolf Clan of Kyoto to clean him out of this mess.

It's a pity that until these monsters were annihilated by the onmyoji who stayed up all night, they didn't see the picture they imagined - such as the nightmare lord of the western country, the first generation of the Nura group, and the patriarch of the Xuanwolf clan, the three big monsters teamed up to destroy the Abe Qingming Shrine.

Not only did this kind of thing not happen, but the three big monsters that those monsters were looking forward to had already emptied the kitchen and wine cellar of the Hanakaiin family and Abe's house under the permission of Abe Harumi, and also looted a lot of ingredients and even the cows and horses that pulled the cart between the Hanakaiyuan and Abe family, and finally led the monsters under their hands to leave Kyoto City through the passage opened by the enchantment.

The Nuryo group also comes with a future wife of their own.

They returned to the outskirts of Kyoto, in the territory of the Dark Wolf Clan, and returned with countless ingredients and wine.

The monsters who knew how to cook in the Nuliang group and the Xuanwolf clan swarmed into the kitchen, and those who failed to squeeze in could only take spices, oil and salt in a huff and barbecue meat in the open air in the main gate compound.

Nura put her arms around Sakurahime, the human princess buried her head in her hero's arms, turning her head curiously to look at the ecstatic youkai.

"Lord Ling, Lord Ling!" The little monk of natto came over with a large number of little monsters from the slave group, and carried the Qingming jade plate that was handed over to them by Ao Ling before, "Thank you for saving your life, this will be returned to you!" ”

Ao Ling, who was squatting in front of a cow and waiting for the wolf to roast him, turned his head to look at the group of little monsters, and reached out to take the jade plate.

The little monk of natto and the group of little monsters ran away in a swarm.

Xuan Wolf watched Ao Ling put away the jade plate, cleaned up the cow in front of him, and then looked at the blood stains on Ao Ling's body that looked scared to death, "Lord Ling, do you want to clean it up first?" ”

Ao Ling looked down at the embarrassment on his body, and looked at the cow in front of him with a tangled face.

Wolf: "......"

The wolf demon was silent for a while, and then let out a long sigh, "Don't worry, this cow is yours, and I won't give it to anyone." ”

"Okay! I'm going to take a shower! Ao Ling suddenly smiled, turned his head and ran to the pond in the compound, and jumped into it with a bang.

Not long after, the heads of the kappa of the Ao Ling and Nu Liang groups popped up in the pond.

Ao Ling removed the hair rope on his head, cleaned the blood stained on his long hair, and looked at the kappa in surprise, "So you were so short four hundred years ago?!" ”

Kappa: "??? ”

Who do you say is short??

Ao Ling looked at the kappa in front of him in amazement, and after circling around him a few times, he sank half of his face into the water and spit bubbles like him.

Kappa felt that the nightmare lord of the western country was really inexplicable, and when they met, they said that they were short, which made people want to smack him in the face.

The monsters hung lanterns for celebrations in the camp of the black wolf, and they also hung many strings between the eaves and the trees, and at the intersection of the strings, there were lanterns that were completely different from the lanterns under the eaves, which were said to come from the warehouses of the Abe family and the Hanakaiin family.

Before the night had passed, the aroma of food and the sweetness of the liquor accompanied by the rejoicing voices of the yokai wafted through this mansion on the outskirts of Kyoto.

The glamorous banshees danced happily, and the drunkards celebrated as if they were celebrating the New Year.

Ao Ling hugged a whole cow and ate happily, the wolf next to him sat quietly on his knees, and continued to roast other food for Ao Ling slowly, and from time to time his cold eyes swept over Ao Ling and lined up to feed the little monsters of the Nuliang Group who were feeding the Lord of the Western Kingdom.

The eyes of these little monsters were frightened enough, but in order to express their gratitude to Ao Ling, they were still strong. I carried it down, and insisted on giving the food I made by myself to my benefactor, and then ran away crying.

"Why are you scaring them so much?" Ao Ling stuffed two pieces of candy from the little monster of the Nuliang Group into his mouth, smacking his lips and thinking it tasted good, "It's also delicious." ”

Xuan Wolf made a move, "Lord Ling thinks that the food made by his subordinates tastes bad?" ”

Ao Ling was stunned for a moment, took a big bite of the beef tenderloin, chewed it, chewed it twice, and finally came back to his senses, "You're not happy?" ”

The wolf said that he didn't dare.

Ao Ling looked at the little monster of the last slave group in front of him, and after accepting his food, he swallowed the beef in his mouth.

He quietly finished eating the whole cow, and after eating the other things handed by the wolf, he reached out and grabbed the wolf who wanted to continue to get the ingredients.

Ao Ling patted his stomach, "I'm full." ”

Xuan Wolf looked at Ao Ling in surprise, and after a while, the expression on his face became a little depressed.

"I'm sorry, but I overstepped the rules, Lord Ling."

Xuan Wolf has served Ao Ling for so many years, and he has never heard Ao Ling say that he is full.

He felt that it was his angry words that had offended Ao Ling, so the general he served now refused to continue to accept the food he had made.

The wolf felt very lost.

Ao Ling looked at the Xuan Wolf who lowered his head and the whole monster looked sluggish, and his face was full of doubts.

"......" Ao Ling didn't understand what was wrong at all, he reached out and pushed all the food given to him by those little monsters in front of the Xuan Wolf, "I've eaten enough, so I'll give you all this." ”

The wolf was stunned.

"I don't think what you make is not delicious." Ao Ling stood up and patted the dust on his body, "It's just that you are also a big monster now, and it is not appropriate to do this in public." ”

Xuan Wolf wanted to say that he didn't care, but after Ao Ling said this, he ran to drink with Nu Liang.

The patriarch of the Xuan Wolf clan pursed his lips while holding a small snack in his arms, but finally didn't catch up.

Nu Liang glanced at the Xuan Wolf, and stabbed Ao Ling with his elbow, feeling that this big monster was really a tyrannical thing, and he wanted one of Xuan Wolf's such good subordinates.

"I said you, people want to be your subordinate, and you've been like this and you've been too unpursued, right?"

Ao Ling poured himself a glass of wine and rolled his eyes at Nu Liang.

"Are you kidding?" The black-haired big monster put the wine jar back, "First of all, I'm not interested in managing forces myself, and I'm not stable myself, besides, where do I go to develop power?" Yellow Springs? ”

Nu Liang slippery scoop think about it too.

"The most important thing is." Ao Ling took a sip of wine, "The next time I come out of the Yellow Spring, I may already be a god." ”

The slippery man squirted out a gulp of wine and fell into a violent cough.

"-What did you say?!"