Japan, Kyushu Island, Snow Mountain Ghost Burial Gate Base Camp.

A three-hundred-hundred-onmyoji, among the many schools in Japan, it ranks in the top 100.

Don't underestimate the top 100 places, the entire Onmyoji genre, there are nearly two thousand in the local area.

If you count it, if you separate it, there are tens of thousands of Onmyoji sects scattered in Southeast Asia.

However, there are very few cultivators of the official Onmyoji, and more than half of the three hundred Onmyoji in the Ghost Burial Gate of the Snow Mountain have entered old age, and after more than ten years, the overall strength will face a plummet.

As for the grass and trees that perished under the leadership of Fu Yang, there were only more than 20 onmyoji.

The members of the Jiuju Yimei faction, who are braided together, are just disciples of Kimura Koken, and they are not considered core strength.

"Sect Master, something happened, Ye Tianlong, Kida Ichiro, Yamamura Gomoto, Saijo Higashiyama, and Jiro Inaka went out of the lights of the people who went to Huaguo." An old man said anxiously.

It is a shrine with a statue erected in the middle, and in front of it sits an old man with white hair.

The Snow Mountain Ghost Burial Gate is located in a red maple forest, which looks quiet and peaceful, and the layout is very exquisite, with a large number of organs, and an army will not want to break in.

The old man slowly opened his eyes: "The water in this pool of Huaguo is unfathomable, danger is better than opportunity, the person who can kill the five onmyoji must be cultivators, and he invited the Yamazaki Dark Dragon." ”

"Hey." The old man bowed and exited the shrine.

Not long after the old man left, a middle-aged onmyoji came and reported: "Sect Master, a group of female ghosts have appeared recently, and they are wantonly catching ghosts. ”

"There is such a thing, Japan has not been peaceful recently, the grass and trees have been destroyed, the Jiuju Yimei faction has lost a powerful onmyoji, and a group of powerful female ghosts without control have appeared, let our onmyoji come back, I believe that soon, the Onmyoji Association, someone will come forward to discuss how to solve it." The Patriarch said.

"Hey." The middle-aged Onmyoji retreated.

However, there is one more ninja in the shrine, who has taken off his mask, revealing gray hair and a face covered with folds, and is almost past middle age.

"Your Excellency Yamazaki Dark Dragon." The Sect Master stood up and saluted.

Yes, a powerful Onmyoji salutes a ninja.

"Your Excellency Musashi Amata." The ninja replied.

Generally, the status of onmyoji is higher than that of ninjas, but Yamazaki Styryu is different and is a rare ghost ninja powerhouse.

If you want to assassinate an onmyoji, it is not a problem at all, and the status is equivalent to that of the sect leaders of various factions.

"I want you to make good on your last promise and do me something." Musashi Amada Road.

"Please." Yamazaki Dark Dragon's expression was full of helplessness.

As the head of the Yamazaki lineage and the Ninja of Hakka, he has his own dignity, but Musashi Yuda had a life-saving grace for him back then, and promised to help him do three things.

"Go to Huaguo, investigate the cause of death of the five onmyoji I sent, and at the same time, solve the murderer." Musashi Amada Road.

After a moment's hesitation, Yamazaki Styryu agreed, "Hi." ”

His figure blurred and distorted, and finally disappeared into the shrine.

Oni Shinobi is an advanced step of the upper ninja, no longer relying on physical skills to achieve the goal, but embarking on a new path.

Accumulating chakra in the body to a certain peak, you can perform ghost ninjutsu beyond common sense, which is like a ghost, and people can't guard against it.

Musashi Yuda continued to meditate without expression, knowing that his limit was approaching and that it was impossible to manage the entire sect anymore.

This time, he ordered Yamazaki Dark Dragon to go to Huaguo, in fact, he had another intention, sectarian strife, if he didn't leave, he would become a tool for some people to compete for power, and even die in it.

"Yuzi, wake up and let's go to Huaguo on a mission." Yamazaki Dark Dragon nudges his sleeping daughter.

"Oh Dosan, I'm so sleepy, sleep a little longer." Tamako Yamazaki said sleepily.

"Yaga, get up immediately." Yamazaki Miryuichi shouted.

"Hey!"

Frightened, Yamazaki Tamako jumped up directly, immediately changed her clothes, and followed her father to Huaguo.

……

In the evening, Fu Yang returned home, ready to wash and sleep.

Suddenly, someone knocked on the door, and when it was opened, it turned out to be Jennifer and Kussy, two siblings.

"Is there anything wrong with you?" Fu Yang said vigilantly.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Fu Yang bothered, can we go in and talk?" Cool West Road.

"Please come in." Fu Yang was always vigilant.

The two of them visited inexplicably, and there must be something important, but I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing.

Making two cups of tea, Fu Yang sat opposite them.

Damn, Jennifer's situation is really hot, wearing leggings, and a small ** is stretched out between her legs, which makes Fu Yang's little brother jump.

However, there were not only the three of them in the house, but also a dozen or so female ghosts, all of them beautiful.

I don't know which one to smoke, but I actually decided to compete with Fu Yang, which made Ji Qingjiao, the owner of half of the house, depressed.

The female ghost is all invisible, otherwise it is estimated that the two foreigners are so frightened that they pee their pants and run away.

"This foreign woman is really prodigal, she tightens her pants with small holes, I'll try it another day." An urban beauty female ghost said jealously.

"Hmph, it's better for me to be alone, my lord, is the slave family's pink belly pocket good-looking?" A female ghost who died a little early.

A pink belly pocket, wrapped in two bulging buns, was just rubbing on Fu Yang's arm.

There are outsiders, Fu Yang can't have a seizure, as if nothing happened, the little brother is already hard, and Erlang's legs are sandwiched in the middle, but it is very uncomfortable.

"Enough of you, he's mine." Ji Qingjiao lay on Fu Yang's back.

In this situation, it is really an old dead man, Fu Yang still pretended not to change his face, and secretly complained in his heart.

"It's so cold in your house." Jennifer rubbed her arm.

"Get down to business." Fu Yang said with a roll of his eyes.

The house is full of female ghosts, it's strange if it's not cold, and you don't need air conditioning to cool down on hot days.

"We want to ask you to do one thing and pay ten million." Cool West Road.

"What's the matter?" Fu Yang frowned and asked.

As soon as you open your mouth, it is 10 million, which is certainly not a simple matter.

"Accompany our team to the next trip to the ancient tomb, and the reward is 10 million dollars." Kuxi said calmly.

"That tomb isn't simple, is it?" Fu Yang said.

"Yes, I have already done it once, and I lost seven team members, and I wanted to give up, but Mr. Fu Yang, your appearance makes us hopeful." Kuxi's tone was slightly unusual.

"I'll talk about it tomorrow, I'm going to sleep, leave a phone number, and take the initiative to call you." Fu Yang snorted and said.

"Yes." Kuxi pulls out a piece of paper and writes down a string of numbers.

The two siblings walked downstairs, and Jennifer looked angry.

"What's wrong?" Kucy asked.

"That guy is a rascal, and it's hard down there." Jennifer said indignantly.

"It's not great, it means you're charismatic." Kuxi joked.

"Okay, you're big, that person is disgusting and nasty, I really don't want to look at it more." Jennifer said disgustedly.

"No way, we need his skills." Kuxi smiled bitterly.