Behold, thy death omen shines in heaven!

"Dongfeng Valley...... Sanae, huh. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

The black light that had accumulated terrifying magic in his right hand paused for a moment, turning into particles of light like fireflies and scattering in all directions.

"Even though it's water, it's pretty good for humans to be able to do this."

The pipe in his hand tapped lightly in front of him, and at that moment, a blood-red magic array suddenly appeared, and the downward struck pipe as if it had touched some hard object, making a crisp sound like a clash of gold and stone, and the ash in the pipe was shaken out.

Shaking the ashes to brush up on the cool value of the scourge took a puff of satisfaction, because of the surprise slightly widened eyes closed back again.

"However, if you change to a god, a secret technique like this will become a daily scene, even though it will become stronger...... But don't you think it's boring? In various places. ā€

"Anyway, this game is my victory, can you please keep the agreement and get out of the way."

Although his body was so tired at first that he couldn't even stand up, he was able to reluctantly move after resting for a while with the blessing of the secret arts, and tried to wave the magic wand, Sanae looked at the disaster with some vigilance.

Although the other party can be said to have no chance of winning at all if he wants to be serious, it is not possible to stop doing everything because he can't do it. If you don't give it a try, you'll know what the final result will be.

The so-called miracle is just that, to put it bluntly.

"Well...... That's right......"

The brow frowned slightly, as if he was worried about something, as if he had noticed something, and turned away with a relaxed expression.

"Really, the bad habit of being late hasn't been corrected. Four years ago and now, haven't you grown a little bit during this time, you can obviously use Yakong...... Who. ā€

The relaxed smile on his face cooled, and the pipe in his hand also knocked heavily in the air, and he raised his head slightly, and his lips opened a cold arc.

"Although there are also reasons why the little girl was distracted and didn't scout the surroundings, but I was only noticed by the private when I was able to reach this range-let's just praise you for being sneaky."

"What the hell is this, because I'm a ghost."

With the annoying sound of iron grinding against each other, the hidden man slowly walked out.

Although he was wearing clothes that were no different from ordinary people, and even more gorgeous, there was an iron lock on his wrist that resembled the one used to bind prisoners in ancient times, and there was a chain with a not very long end attached to the lock, and the sound of iron grinding just now came from here. With the sound of heavy metal clashing, one can't help but worry about whether the heavy iron tool will crush the slender wrist.

With her long pink hair and eyes of the same color, her beautiful face and her wild smile, which is completely different from her quiet appearance, she will definitely be the focus of attention if you go out on the street.

But it has nothing to do with everything described above, the girl has everything, whether it is the dreamy long pink hair and pupils that the fairy tale princess has, or the iron tools that bind her slender wrists, it has nothing to do with it.

At least Sanae thinks that no one will pay attention to these trivial matters at the first glance of the girl.

This kind of thing, which is usually only reminiscent of cows, sheep, or deer, seems to go against everyone's cognition, and it perfectly shakes from side to side as the girl's head shakes.

Although the previous battle with the calamity was enough to destroy the three views of ordinary people, but because he also had the same ...... At least because of the similar strength on the outside, Sanae didn't have a big impression of that.

If anything, even if he was almost killed by that strange black shadow when he met him for the first time, it was far less shocking than the first time he saw those beast-type youkai who could barely use human language.

And at this moment, it is a similar situation, no matter how strong the calamity is, for Sanae, who can't see through what kind of things are contained in the body of the calamity, it is only a difference in the degree of strength.

But the pink-haired girl with a pair of huge horns on her head in front of her made Sanae lose the ability to speak in an instant when she was shocked.

"Oh?"

The corners of his mouth raised with interest, and strange patterns appeared faintly on the bare skin between the wide sleeves and shoulders on his arms.

"Although I heard Zi say that you guys who occupy the mountains are not dead, but in this era when the Tengu clan can ignore you, there are still ghosts of your strength alive."

"Purple ............"

Even the ghost clan, who naturally likes to fight with the strong, couldn't help frowning, and his face couldn't be more obvious with complicated emotions.

"You and ...... Do you know that monster sage? ā€

"Oh? You know that guy. ā€

"No kidding! …… Yakumo Purple - I don't know the weirdness of this big monster, it doesn't exist at all. ā€

"Yes, I didn't know each other before."

Woe spread his hands, without any expression on his face, and said this as a matter of course.

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ Hah, forget it, no matter what the mess is. ā€

The pink-haired oni shook his head with huge horns, and stretched out his right hand towards the calamity with the sound of metal rubbing, "There is something I want in that shrine behind you, can you please get out of the way and let me pass." ā€

"You ghost clan have lived in the mountains for a long time, and your brains are broken?"

A cold mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he refused mercilessly.

"That thing inside is the prize for the little girl and me to win the game, although it shouldn't be decided privately, but it's not your turn to speak."

"Well, I think so."

The pink-haired grimace couldn't see the frustration of rejection, and it didn't matter how much he withdrew his right hand.

"However, I saw the battle you fought with this green-haired girl just now."

"The ghost clan still has a disgusting habit of voyeurism, Zi must not know this, I can give her a good science popularization next time, maybe that guy will have the same kind of intimacy with you."

Woe took a puff of his pipe, and seemingly unintentionally put away the open blood-colored parasol and casually placed it on his shoulder.

"Although it's probably just a false momentum, but a spellcaster with a weak body like you, being forced by the ghost clan to this distance without showing a panicked expression, really surprised me."

Slyly smiled, and the pink-haired ghost said proudly, "Or do you think that little barrier set up by this shrine can stop me, don't underestimate the ghost clan too much." As long as I wanted, it would be a trivial matter to pull this mountain up as a weapon. ā€

"Do the ghosts play such clever tricks?"

There was no expression on his face, just a mocking smile.

"Occasionally, there will be guys like me."

The pink-haired ghost wasn't angry, just grinned and clenched his fists.

"So, let's go!"

"Let me tell you a good thing about friendship."

The distance between the ghost and the disaster was only about ten meters, but in an instant, the ghost clan approached in front of the disaster, and the long-stored fist smashed into the face with all his strength, as if he didn't notice the disaster of the crisis.

"The private barrage is a little trick researched by those flies who are afraid and private in close combat, and run around."

"So, next, please look up, the hillbilly ghost clan who ran out of the deep mountains and old forests."

- Shines brighter than the miracle summoned by the green-haired girl, your death omen