Outside, the old man just sang two sentences from time to time and danced twice, extremely leisurely. In the array, Jiang Xin was miserable.

With a village as a formation and the power of invisible ghosts and gods as a potential, Jiang Xin's Yuan Qi, no matter how wonderful it is, it is difficult to imitate these things.

Especially when the person who started secretly did not come out, Jiang Xin did not dare to use Yuan Qi to evolve and simulate, and he remembered the situation when he was beaten out of the table at once.

He didn't know what kind of psychology the rising man was, he only knew that he didn't seem to have the intention of killing himself, but he didn't seem to mind letting himself suffer a lot of flesh and skin.

If you get caught again, you won't die, but it will definitely hurt enough.

So, Jiang Xin didn't bother to continue struggling, found a corner with his back against the wall, and honestly supported Yuan Qi to resist the oppression of the fog outside, trying to save himself from the pain of flesh and skin.

Outside, seeing Jiang Xin's clear attitude, the old man suddenly smiled: "This little thing, the mind is like a monkey." ”

Seeing Jiang Xin's attitude of 'what do you like', the old man couldn't continue, so he waved away the mist and walked into the village.

Watching the mist dissipate, Jiang Xin couldn't help but take a deep breath, and he looked up at the old man: "I'm sorry, I didn't know there were still people here, I'll leave now." ”

After finishing speaking, Jiang Xin didn't say a word, and Yun Qi Zhenqi was about to leave, but as soon as he poked into the air, an incomparable geography came from below.

looked down, but it was the old man who smiled and used his palm power to detain Jiang Xin again.

"Senpai." I can't run away, I can't beat him, looking at the old man in front of him who can't figure it out at all, Jiang Xin is a little helpless: "You..."

"In a hurry, what?" The old man smiled and said, "You inquired all the way from Taiyuan, aren't you just looking for me, why are you leaving as soon as we meet now?" Am I so scary? ”

"How can it be, how can your old amiable appearance be scary." Jiang Xin returned with a solemn face: "It's just that I just remembered that there was something urgent, and I was in a hurry to go back." ”

"I'll hear if it's urgent."

"emmm......" Jiang Xin pondered for a moment and raised his head: "I, hungry?" ”

"......" The old man looked at him quietly, his fingers moved slightly, and the fog that had been scattered slowly gathered over.

"It's all right! I'm suddenly not hungry! Thinking back to the pain just now, Jiang Xin's face suddenly twitched, and he shouted: "You always have something to say!" ”

"I don't have anything to say, I'm just like to see what you have to say."

"Okay." Jiang Xin simply sat down: "I'm here to find Fengmen Village, my ability has something to do with here, driven by curiosity, come and have a look." ”

"Your abilities." The old man smiled: "Old man, I don't remember that I passed on the ability of this face to you, but there is a young man who sings and is quite eye-catching." ”

Jiang Xin: ???

Looking at the old man who was still smiling, the purple flame in Jiang Xin's body quietly ignited: "Yes, get it to the main head, what is your old love." As for that guy, if he is alive, he has no ability, and it will take a while for him to come back from cultivation. ”

"Burning Purple Fire? It doesn't feel like it, it's a little crippled. Looking at Jiang Xin silently, the old man suddenly spoke, but he directly said Jiang Xin's means: "Which unlucky ghost was targeted by you and took away his ability?" ”

！！！

Jiang Xin's pupils shrank instantly, and his whole body was full of generosity, and the majestic purple flame swept out in an instant, approaching the old man's face in an instant.

"Young man, he's really grumpy, just like I used to be." Looking at the purple flame roaring, the old man's eyes were still flat, and he suddenly stretched out his hand and slashed!

Rumble!

The air trembled, as if it had hit an invisible dam, and the purple flame stopped moving forward.

"Splitting the Palm ???" Seeing how the purple flame drove without moving, Jiang Xin only felt that the development of things seemed to be beyond his imagination, and with a flick of his hand, he controlled the purple flame to continue burning towards the old man from the side.

"It's useless, if it's really Brahma Purple Fire, I'm afraid I'll have to avoid three points, but with your half-ass, you can only deal with those stunned young people who don't understand anything."

As if to drive away flies, the old man waved his hand, and the invisible force suppressed it, and the originally fierce purple flame was suddenly pressed down, and he was docile.

Looking at Jiang Xin, who was still supporting the purple flame, the old man shook his head and scattered Jiang Xin's body with one palm: "Okay, I'm really going to give you a waste, maybe all the old people in your family will come to me for trouble, so let's stop here." ”

An invisible palm force hit his chest, Jiang Xin only felt bored, and Yuan Qi, who was originally flowing freely, was scattered in an instant, and it was difficult to regather in a short time: "You know me? ”

"I don't know." The old man shook his head: "But as far as your skills are concerned, except for your family, no one in this world can use it." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Jiang Xin to speak, the old man waved his hand again: "You don't have to ask anything from me, what your parents don't tell you, I can't do it on your behalf, if something bad happens, you have to trouble me." ”

Walking past Jiang Xin, the old man suddenly stopped and looked at Jiang Xin: "Okay, what are you still doing in a daze, come in with me." ”

Watching Lao Tzu walk into the village, Jiang Xin only felt that his understanding of the world was completely shattered, so he followed in a daze: "Senior, I don't know what to call it?" ”

"My surname is Gou, my name is Chen, my full name is Gou Chen, and I am also the only resident in this Fengmen Village."

"What about the others?"

Gou Chen glanced at Jiang Xin: "Didn't you guess it, they all died outside, and even those who brought it, all the eight million gods of Nalaoshzi were buried together, and none of them ran away." ”

"Eight million gods?"

"Except for a few dozen strong ones, the rest are all elves and ghosts. In that small place, there was nothing else, but there were quite a lot of moths, and they all shot him to death. ”

"It's... Is it..."

Looking at the village that had been completely empty, Jiang Xin knew that things might not be as easy as this old man said.

However, he didn't know what he should say at this time, so he could only listen silently in the back.

It is rare to have someone to listen to himself, and Gou Lao fell into revenge talking.

From the old man's mouth, Jiang Xin knew little by little what happened in those days.

......

On September 18, 1931, Japan deliberately created the September 18 Incident, which took this opportunity to kick off the war of aggression.

In fact, this war has not only affected ordinary people, but also mysterious forces.

Unlike lowly ninjas and samurai, some of the great onmyoji who serve the royal family have more and stronger power in their hands.

Opening the way with the Great Onmyoji, the eight million gods on that side of Japan who were fed by the power of human souls crossed the sea together, intending to turn into a torrent and directly destroy the entire country.

A secret battle begins.