The three Wind Demon brothers are the most recent youkai to appear in the Silver Zone.

Although it has not been around for a long time, it has already gained considerable fame.

Because, they come and go without a trace, and often the wind blows, and the human head falls to the ground.

So, when he planned to get the 'fear' banner from the 'Tong Shou Temple', he hired these three brothers - according to the contract, when he needed them, he would call them by name, and they would come out to help and kill his enemies.

Can......

Why didn't it come out?

Feeling the quiet courtyard, Mrs. He couldn't help frowning.

What happened?

Am I being deceived?

Mrs. He thought subconsciously.

Then he shook his head.

Impossible!

The three Wind Demon brothers are quite honest!

If you collect the money, you will work!

This is the famous saying of the three brothers, which is why he hired the 'three brothers', after all, he knows who he is dealing with.

The famous master of the Tong Shouji Temple!

Ordinary characters and monsters are afraid that they will start to be timid before they can fight.

However, the three Storm Demon brothers will not.

Not only did they give him verbal assurances, but they also signed contracts.

Bound by the power of the contract, they will pay a terrible price if they do not fulfill the contract.

It doesn't die, but it's definitely not comfortable.

Thinking of this, Mrs. He was determined.

Could it be the Wind Demon Brothers' strategy to confuse the monks of Tong Shouji Temple?

Mrs. He thought and spoke again.

"Three Wind Demon brothers, come out!"

"Keep your promises!"

Call!

A gust of wind that was even more noisy than before appeared.

The night breeze is gentle, with a coolness.

Feeling the coolness, the corners of Mrs. He's mouth turned up.

Here it comes! Here it comes!

The three Storm Demon brothers are here!

With his yin-yang technique, even the old monk of Tongshou Temple must not be an opponent.

It would be even better if his Shikigami was there.

Unfortunately, the lady's safety had to be ensured.

Although he wants to be 'afraid' of the word flag, and he has cooperated with some people without any bottom line, he doesn't want to hurt the innocent.

Wandering in the dark, he doesn't think he's a good guy, but he's still a ...... Person.

There are some things he doesn't do.

"Monk Tong Shouji, do you feel it?"

"The power of the three Wind Demon brothers."

"Invisible and sharp."

"Are you really not going to hand over the 'fear' flag?"

Mrs. He asked again.

"The three Winddemon brothers?"

The old monk of Tongshou Temple muttered to himself.

As a person on the mysterious side, the old monk of Tong Shouji Temple certainly knew about the three brothers of the Wind Demon who had recently become famous, as well as the methods of the other party.

Of course, he wouldn't mind handing over the 'fear' flag to the other party if he could.

But he really didn't!

How should I pay for this?

Therefore, after the old monk was talking to himself, he could only fold his hands and bow slightly.

After decades of practice, the old monk showed calmness and calmness, and had an indescribable and unclear atmosphere.

And it just so happened that when the old monk straightened his waist...... The wind has stopped!

The night breeze that was blowing slowly stopped.

The chill dissipated.

Only a hint of freshness remains.

Mrs. He was shocked!

The down-and-out, wandering Onmyoji retreated again and again, and his mouth kept shouting.

"The three Wind Demon brothers? The three Storm Demon brothers? ”

There was no answer.

Only his own voice echoed.

That's—that's ...... Master Tongshouji?!

At this time, Mrs. He was no longer surprised.

It's shock!

In fact, when this down-and-out, wandering onmyoji sensed the indescribable and unclear aura on the old monk of Tongshou Temple, he was already alarmed in his heart.

That gentle, tenacious but broad aura made him subconsciously think that he saw the Bodhisattva in the temple, and instinctively wanted to retreat.

Then, the wind just stopped.

This made Mrs. He subconsciously expand her association.

Were the three Wind Demon brothers solved by this Master of Tong Shou Temple?

In silence, it was solved.

It's over before it starts?

The thoughts in Mrs. He's heart came out unconsciously.

The down-and-out, wandering Onmyoji, who had retreated to the gate of the courtyard, unconsciously wanted to cross the threshold and leave here.

However, as soon as he took a step on his legs, he paused again.

No way!

The 'fear' flag is the hope of revitalizing the family!

You can't just go back!

The obsession from childhood to adulthood has made this down-and-out, wandering onmyoji return again.

The monk had absolutely no idea what was going on.

When I saw Mrs. He leave, I was quite happy in my heart, and when I saw Mrs. He return, I sighed and doubted in my heart.

Either way, though, he didn't show it.

It's just a calm, gentle expression with folded hands.

"Donor, is there anything else?"

The old monk of Tong Shouji asked.

"'Fear' word flag!"

"It's my only hope!"

"I'm not going to give up!"

As Mrs. He spoke, she took out a stack of paper talismans, and with a shake of her hand, these paper talismans turned into clusters of flames, full of six balls, just around Mrs. He's side.

The old monk of Tongshou Temple sighed and shook his head.

Can't hide.

It can only be a battle.

Looking at the old monk shaking his head, Mrs. He gritted his teeth and waved his hand.

Six flames shot straight at the old monk.

The six flames are divided into front and back, some in a straight line and some in an arc.

With the whirring sound of breaking the air, it completely blocked the old monk's retreat.

Feeling the scorching heat, the old monk was still indifferent.

Although he is not good at fighting, it is not that he has not fought.

It was precisely because he was not good at fighting that he studied how to get rid of the battle smoothly and without embarrassing Tong Shouji.

The situation is just right!

[Stand-in hair]!

At the very beginning, the old monk of Tong Shouji Temple used a stand-in to stand in front of He Tai.

Now facing the fireball thrown by He Tai, the old monk of Tong Shou Temple did not have any intention of dodging.

He was even ready to burn the [Stand-in] when the flames burned it, and before sending the second [Stand-in] out of the right wing, he used words to show that he didn't want to fight back.

Then, there is a high probability that the clone will be destroyed again.

Then, he sent out the [stand-in hair] in the left wing.

Repeat the above behavior.

And when the three stand-ins are all used and all of them are destroyed, then it can only be his main body to fight.

Hopefully, Jason will have returned by then!

The old monk of Tong Shou Temple stood in the scripture room and thought silently, and at the same time, the control stand-in stood straight and folded his hands again.

But at this very moment-

Bang!

A gunshot rang out.

The bullet grazed the head of the old monk who bowed his head.

The warhead was embedded in the wall on one side.

This?

The old monk was stunned.

And the ambushers?

Mrs. He was also stunned.

He has only one partner and employs the 'Three Windsfiend Brothers'.

Even if you count his Shikigami, it's the same.

The Monk with the Lantern does not know how to use a firearm.

What's more, for the safety of that lady, the little monk with the lantern was arranged by him into the 'illusion'.

There is no doubt that someone intervened.

Mrs. He put her hand back.

Six flames returned to him.

However, the speed at which the six flames flew could not be faster than the bullets.

Bang!

Just as the six flames returned, the gunshots rang out again.

Moreover, this time it was aimed at Mrs. He.

A piece of rune paper appeared in He Tai's hand.

Although he is down, he is destined by Mrs. He's inheritance, and the diversity of means.

An invisible force field appeared in front of the bullet.

The bullets that came in were just blocked.

Jingling.

Yellow-orange-orange bullets fell from mid-air.

But without waiting for He Tai to breathe a sigh of relief, a figure appeared behind him silently, and the short knife in his hand stabbed at the back of the wandering onmyoji.

Woo!

The sound of breaking the air came to my ears.

Not good!

Can't hide!

Mrs. He's face changed.

He dodged as best he could.

But such dodging is quite useless.

With a slight shake of the attacker's wrist, he aimed at his vest again.

Finished!

Sensing the attacker's skillful methods, Mrs. He's heart was cold.

Although he didn't know the exact process, he knew that he was being used.

His corpse would make an excellent prop.

Draw the water of calamity to 'Tongshou Temple'.

Why do the layouters do this?

Naturally, it is the word 'fear' flag.

Except for the 'fear' flag, Mrs. He couldn't think of anything else.

As for who is the layout person?

Mrs. He couldn't think of it.

But......

Unwilling! Humiliation!

This moment filled his heart.

He hated it.

Hate yourself for being powerless.

Hate yourself for your recklessness and ignorance.

With remorse, Mrs. He was ready to die.

But at this moment, there was a force on the side of his body that was powerless to dodge.

Be......

An old monk of Tong Shou Temple.

The old monk crashed into Mrs. He, who was overwhelmed.

And then—

Burst!

The short knife stabbed the old monk in the chest.

Blood flowed out instantly, staining the old monk's shabby monk's robes red.

The old monk was still smiling, and he saluted the man who had stabbed him with his hands folded.

This is the instinct of the old monk of Tong Shou Temple.

It's like when he saw that Mrs. He was in danger, he knocked Mrs. He away and let Mrs. He get out of danger.

Why help the people who attack you?

Shouldn't a monk be compassionate?

Although he is a fake monk who has become a monk halfway.

But he was commissioned by the last generation of Master Tong Shouji on his deathbed to become a monk, and since he accepted the commission of a friend, he naturally wanted to do it.

Not only to do it, but to do it like.

So, he did just that.

It has been ten or twenty years.

Habit became instinct.

Facing the old monk of Tong Shou Temple who suddenly blocked the knife for He Tai, obviously out of the attacker's expectations, he didn't even pull out the knife, and the attacker pulled away.

"Die!"

However, before the attackers could run out of the courtyard, Mrs. He's roar rang out.

Six flames engulfed the attacker in an instant.

The other party didn't even shout, and turned to ashes.

And Mrs. He quickly ran to the old monk of Tongshou Temple.

"Great, master, you?"

Mrs. He was a little overwhelmed.

He wanted to ask why he was saved.

After all, the two sides are not friends, and they can even be regarded as enemies.

You know, he just wanted to snatch the 'fear' flag.

The old monk of Tong Shouji Temple laughed.

He Tai has encountered such things too many times.

Of course he knew what Mrs. He wanted to ask.

It's just a stand-in.

Naturally, it will be fine.

On the contrary, Mrs. He's breath was a little unstable.

Therefore, the old monk naturally asked-

"Are you alright?"

The voice is still gentle, and the concern in it is really self-evident.

Mrs. He was completely stunned.

In order to revive the family, he wanders on the 'mysterious side', most of the time, he is hanging out with a group of wolf ambitions, and he needs to beware of these bastards spreading malice to him at all times.

Even if you meet some good people, it's just good.

Most of the time, it's a relationship of interest.

He had never met anyone like the old monk.

Sincere, kind.

Even in the face of people like him, he is gentle.

Inexplicably, a trace of warmth rose in He Kong's wandering heart.

Strange warmth.

For the first time in my life.

Even his parents didn't give him that feeling.

Because, with his parents, all he got was the belief of 'reviving the family'.

Cold, dogmatic.

There is no turnaround.

It was like a pair of metal shackles, chained to his body.

Cold and sturdy.

And he couldn't breathe.

But the old monk's words just now made him feel warm.

The coldness was unconsciously dispelled.

The body has also become lighter.

Unconsciously, Mrs. He straightened up.

"I'm fine."

Mrs. He said as she helped the old monk.

"That's good, that's good."

The old monk said, his body was a stumbling, even with the support of Mrs. He, he was sitting on the ground.

Although the old monk's [stand-in hair] is magical, the stand-in created is still to the level of ordinary people, and after receiving such a knife, he will naturally quickly enter a state of dying life.

Feeling the fainter and fainter breath of the old monk.

He Tai was anxious and sprinkled the wound medicine in his arms on the old monk's wound.

He didn't dare to draw the dagger.

Because, this will only hasten the death of the old monk.

If you don't pull out the knife, it's just a medicine, and it won't work at all.

"Damn it!"

"Why didn't I choose the Shikigami who can heal?"

Mrs. He cursed in her heart, and then she was ready to pick up the old monk and go to the hospital.

But at this time, many figures appeared at the gate of the courtyard.

Faintly, the shadows are heavy.

More than a dozen figures appeared.

All of them had hideous faces, and there was undisguised malice in their eyes.

"Great!"

"Originally, I just wanted to use you, an onmyoji, to create a conflict with Tong Shouji."

"Who knows, this stupid monk of Tong Shousi actually blocked the knife for you."

"If we knew that was like this, would we have had to plan for so long?"

"Taking advantage of this stupid monk's weakness, we would have killed him a long time ago and got the 'fear' flag!"

The one in the lead was dressed in modern clothes, but there were two long knives hanging from his waist, and his hair was neatly combed, but there was a sense of frivolity in his eyes, which made people very uncomfortable.

The same goes for the people around you.

"Get out of the way."

Mrs. He roared.

"Huh."

The response was a sneer from the other party.

Mrs. He took a deep breath, took out the talisman paper, wrapped the old monk in force, and said in a low voice, "Master, you wait a moment. ”

With that, Mrs. He turned around and pulled out a stack of rune papers.

"One last time, get out of the way."

Mrs. He's voice became cold.

"Another fool!"

"Kill him!"

"Kill the old monk and grab the 'fear' flag!"

The leader waved his hand, and suddenly, a group of people rushed into the temple.

"Get out!"

He Tai raised the talisman paper in his hand.

Fireballs burned.

The scorching heat, distorting the air.

However, Mrs. He's face was more serious than ever.

After an inexplicable power was born from the bottom of his heart, he was stronger than ever at this moment.

That's faith!

It's different from the cold beliefs that came before.

Now the faith is warm.

It's scorching.

It's to make Mrs. He feel ...... Alive!

Call!

The flames grew louder and higher.

He Tai roared loudly.

"With me here, Tongshou Temple will never allow you to set foot in it."

"I said it!"