Chapter 187: A fist as big as a casserole
However, even though the armored vehicle had lost its ability to attack, the demon officers had no intention of giving up, and jumped out of the car and raised their pistols.
"Don't move! If you resist, we'll shoot you on the spot!" β
"It's really a bunch of people who don't know how to read the atmosphere...... Well? Su Han just wanted to make a move, but suddenly noticed something, stopped his movements and stood in place, and then, the demon officials suddenly all fell to the ground.
"How...... What's going on? β
Dong'er, who didn't plan to resist, looked at the demon officials around him who suddenly fell down and was a little puzzled, and finally turned his attention to Su Han's body, presumably he thought that Su Han did it.
However, this was really not Su Han's doing, they fell before he could make a move, and the reason for it was that he looked at it with Su Han and Suzuka, who felt a little, and knew it.
"Yo~ Teacher Su Han, this is the first time we have met."
A man dressed in a gentleman's gown, with one side of the lens and meticulous hair, slowly stepped out from between the two Demon Officer armored vehicles.
Originally, it was just an onmyoji, or a powerful onmyoji, but after that figure was reflected on Suzuka's retina, it brought sticky fear, and that figure standing there tightly could make Suzuka breathe rapidly, his heart quicken, and he couldn't stop in cold sweat.
"Father...... ...... pro"
As if she had been choked by an invisible hand, Suzuka put her hand on her neck and began to breathe rapidly, and her hand began to strain, physically making it difficult for her to breathe - the man's psychological pressure on Suzuka was so great.
"Take a deep breath."
A warm hand gently held Suzuka's hand, the sound that she was usually used to made Suzuka slowly regain her composure, and the hand holding her neck was also released, just in these few seconds, several red marks appeared on Suzuka's white and tender neck, which shows that she is so strong that she can really strangle herself directly.
"Yo~ Suzuka, it looks like she's in good spirits."
Seeing that Suzuka had become like that with fear, the man didn't say anything, and was still able to greet Suzuka with a smile.
"Suzuka, what do you mean by father?"
Seeing Suzuka's appearance, Su Han had some guesses, but he still needed to confirm it, after all, that man should have died in the Shangsi Great Purification Incident.
"The meaning is literal, I am the father of Suzuka." Extremely elegantly stroking his chest and bowing his head slightly as if introducing himself, this man, Dalian Temple Zhidao has maintained a gentlemanly posture since he appeared, however, in the eyes of Su Han, who has learned what he did to Suzuka and his brother, this behavior is disgusting.
"How...... How can it be...... Clearly...... Obviously already ......" Even though Su Han was standing beside him, Suzuka's voice was still trembling.
"It's supposed to be dead, right?" Raising her eyes and glancing at Suzuka again, she shrank her shoulders and unconsciously retreated behind Su Han, Dalian Temple Zhidao continued: "Let me reintroduce it." β
With his left hand on his chest, his right hand behind his back, he bowed slightly: "My name is 'Yasha Pill', and my name before my death was 'Dalian Temple' Zhidao, so if you introduce it like this, you should be able to understand it." β
"So, Yakshamaru, what are you doing here, I'm in a bad mood right now, and I don't necessarily have time for you to finish speaking, so just be brief what you want to say." For Dalian Temple to Dao, Su Han, who has inquired about the information of the twelve gods, still knows something, codenamed 'mentor', and now he appears here definitely has his purpose and grasp, of course, his grasp is not worth mentioning at all in terms of Su Han's absolute strength, let's listen to his purpose for the time being, this is Su Han's plan.
"Teacher Su Han, according to our observations, you and Mr. Otomo are the same kind of people." Taking off the gloves in his hand and folding them into the pocket of his jacket, Dalian Temple Zhidao continued: "Although it usually seems lazy and lazy, any course will be taken seriously, and at the same time, no matter what difficulties the students have, they will do their best to help, and they will definitely stand up to protect them from the wind and rain when they encounter danger, and at the same time, they will also take precautions for students to eliminate people or events that may threaten them." β
Clapping his hands, Dalian Temple Zhidao said: "What a model of a good teacher." β
"I said, I don't have time to listen to your nonsense, do I?" The spiritual power and its terrifying speed began to increase, and the whole body of Dalian Temple to Dao began to blur rhythmically every 3 seconds - Su Han's spiritual pressure had already caused him to have the phenomenon of 'spiritual stagnation'.
"Terrible~Terrible~" The mouth was terrible, and the body rhythmically appeared 'spirit stagnation', but the expression of Dalian Temple Zhidao did not change in the slightest: "This powerful spiritual power has far surpassed that of modern onmyoji, maybe it can compete with Qingming, right?" β
"However, you are so powerful, you still listen to me patiently, you must have guessed what I wanted to say, right?" With a smile that controlled everything, Dalian Temple Zhidao said elegantly: "Then, I will get straight to the point, Teacher Su Han, you must very much want to save your student, however, because you don't want another student to die because you don't want him to die because you don't allow him to perform the Taishan Mansion Jun Sacrifice." β
"However, we have this ability, there are many ways to sacrifice in Taishan Mansion, exchanging life for life is just one of them, I am an expert in the soul, I can completely save Natsume-san without exchanging life for life." Dalian Temple Zhidao leaned over and saluted: "Although there are some costs, we also have some responsibility for the death of Natsume, so we will bear these costs." β
"You don't have to bear the cost, tell me how." Looking at Dalian Temple indifferently, Su Han said slowly.
"Our career needs a capable person like Mr. Su Han~" The answer is not the question, but in fact, the answer has been given - join us, and I will help you resurrect Natsume.
"Su Han! He's the head of the Horns, don't ......"
Stretching out his hand to stop Suzuka's speech, Su Han stared at Dalian Temple Zhidao and said, "When was your resurrection?" β
"A few months ago." Although I was a little surprised why Su Han asked this, it was not something that needed to be hidden, and Dalian Temple Zhidao replied very happily.
"So, when did you last use the Taishan Mansion Monarch Sacrifice?"
"It was a few months ago."
"Yes......" nodded, and Su Han was silent again.
"Natsume-san died without any preparation, even if you want to use the Taishan Mansion Jun Festival, you have to do it as soon as possible." Although he didn't say it explicitly, the meaning of urging in his words was obvious, that is, to let Su Han hurry up and express his position.
"Do you know why I want to ask this question?"
"For what?" replied indifferently, but only he knew what he was thinking.
"Because I'm making sure you know something."
"What's the matter?"
"You don't need to know the Tao of God." In an instant, he appeared in front of the Dalian Temple Zhidao, and Su Han's fist as big as a casserole appeared in front of his face: "Because I already know the Dao, you don't know the Dao." β
Hit it hard!
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PS: Well, forgot to say it...... The nerd's evening is a little different from everyone's evening, as long as the sun hasn't come up the next day, it's night for the nerd......