Chapter 55: The Ghost King Alliance

"I want to combine the power of the demon kings to solve the disasters of this world, and continue to seal the evil god Yaqi Great Snake, I hope you will help me."

The wine-swallowing boy is not a verbose person, and directly throws out the central content of this ghost king's feast. The catastrophe is coming, even if there are some ghost kings who have little effort, they have to let them contribute, after all, it would be bad if they surrendered to the enemy behind their backs or something.

"All of you here today are willing to form an expeditionary alliance legion to save our world."

Responders are in charge, this is a disaster, but also a merit. It is an enemy of the evil gods, but it adheres to the will of the world. This is a storm, and whether it can meet the storm and change dragon is in the choice.

The demon kings present did not refuse, anyway, there was no superficial refusal, at this time, the people who jumped out would be killed and torn apart by the ghost kings, this banquet, the will to seal the evil god cannot be lost.

explained the general process clearly, and then talked about the wine, behind the seemingly lively scene, there was a deep game in the entire Dongying Demon World, the seal of the evil god was a big deal, and the revival of the aura was also a big deal. On top of this feast of the ghost clan and the demon clan, the seal of the evil god is also a fuse for world change for himself and his own clan to compete for status, resources, and fame.

After the feast comes the undrunk wine, the bonfire to be extinguished, and the unlit sky. Whether the guests and hosts are happy or not, the excitement at that time can't be faked, but the thoughts of the monsters are different from people, and people's hearts are impermanent.

The maiden did not drink alcohol at the banquet, nor did she enjoy much food. witnessed a feast of demons and monsters, the world's aura was revived, people's hearts were complicated, and I don't know what kind of situation my brother Gan Lilei would be when he returned.

Yuzao didn't say much at the banquet, and his grace and elegance and demeanor had already attracted countless eyes, as one of the strongest demon kings in this world from ancient times to the present. Every move at the banquet attracted attention, but Yuzao was leisurely, like the queen of the world in the palace.

It's already early winter, and there hasn't been a single snow yet, so the monsters' physique doesn't worry about the cold at all. Yuzao gently put on a fur fur for the girl, and the night was not young, but it was the coldest.

"In my hometown, the vast land of China, the winter is very strange, in the north thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting. In the south, snow is a rarity. ”

The girl was a little strange, why did Tamamo suddenly say this.

Tamamo didn't look at the girl in front of him, his eyes looked at the moon, "The moon is my hometown Ming." ”

"Master, will you be homesick too?"

"Silly boy, people are homesick, but some people think about the people at home, some people think about the old house that is full of memories, and some people think about the old locust tree in front of the door."

The girl didn't ask again, my brother Gan Lelei is in another country, and when he is facing the moon, he will think of his hometown.

Tamamo didn't say anything more, just quietly watched the moonlight, and a gust of wind blew through, blowing off the last petal left between the branches of an old tree.

Then, it snowed, scattered, and melted before it landed, slowly getting bigger and bigger, and the reflected moonlight was exquisitely clear and beautiful. The girl reached out and caught a few snowflakes and watched them disappear in her hands.

A pair of master and apprentice were in the middle of the sky on this moonlit night, driving on top of the car, enjoying the first snow together. A little farther behind him is the bustle and noise of the wives on the hazy car, still and moving, as if they were in a different world.

On the big rivers and mountains, the guests are scattered, and the broken cups are broken. Some of the waiting little monsters cleaned up the banquet that ended, and one person dressed in brocade clothes sat quietly at the stone table in the backyard of Jiu Tun.

"Wait a long time."

It's quite anti-customer-oriented.

"Sir, stay in my country, and I'm not afraid of criticism."

"At that time, coming to your ghost king's banquet was the biggest criticism."

The warm smile and slightly narrowed eyes made this unknown secret gathering have some sabre-rattling meaning.

"His Royal Highness the Ghost King won't be unwelcome."

"It's welcome to be a guest, but the rest, it depends on what you say, sir."

Ghost swallowed naturally walked to the table, sat down in the opposite position, held his chin with one hand, and knocked on the stone table with the other. Lazy and bewitching, domineering and natural, magically mixed into a whole.

"Do smart people still have to say it?"

"Smart people have to say it!"

One person and one demon looked at each other, and then looked at each other and smiled.

"The yin and yang head of the dignified Onmyoji Alliance, the power is comparable to that of the entire Dongying Netherworld Emperor, and he still needs my little big country?"

"Tiny? I don't think it's small, except for the monsters of the Sea Country, it is the largest scale, the most abundant, and the most famous. ”

"What's the point of cooperating with you Onmyoji, causing criticism? Be a tool demon? Or is it a check and balance? Hahaha, it's really funny, my great country has been almost destroyed in the hands of you onmyoji several times because of me as the leader, and you want to cooperate with me now? ”

The wine swallowing boy said that he almost roared in the back, stood up, slapped the table with both hands, and the stone table, which could be called a magic weapon, suddenly fell apart, and the atmosphere suddenly became serious, as if a big war was about to break out in the next second.

Yang Qingming didn't show anything else, and he gently hit the fan with his hand, but it was very chic. The smile on the corner of his mouth is still there.

"Isn't it all almost, it's not already destroyed, even if it's destroyed, it can be rebuilt, not to mention that it's not destroyed, and it's still a first-class force."

The drunken boy turned his head arrogantly, as a leader, it was tiring enough to continue to negotiate if his acting skills were seen through by others or to pretend that nothing had happened.

"My Onmyoji Alliance will do my best to help you reorganize the demon clan in the ghost world, and help your drunken boy ascend to the throne of the king of ten thousand ghosts, how about it?"

"Not enough!" The wine swallowed and said categorically.

"You're really greedy enough, so what more do you want?"

This time it was Yang Qingming's turn to hold his forehead with his hand, and it was actually Yang Qingming's great selfishness to give such a high price at the beginning of the bargaining.

This righteous onmyoji had the intention of driving away the wolf and the tiger from the beginning, and was able to sacrifice a lot for a purpose, and even for the sake of most of the people who could decisively abandon a small number of people who were generally called 'heroes', and cut off their feelings, the single-minded Yang Qingming was like a god who gave up everything and supervised the world to a certain extent.

"I want this day, I can't cover my eyes anymore, I want this land, I can't bury my heart anymore, I want all living beings to understand my intentions, I want all the Buddhas to disappear!"

No, wait, you're a drunken boy, and you're not the stinky monkey who just turns the world upside down, you're on stage!! You speak well.

"I want a promise."

"Promise?"

It's really funny enough, the king of the dignified power, what promises do you believe.

Yang Qingming listened patiently, but appreciated the frankness that he had abandoned.

"You believe me?"

"To be honest, I don't believe it, but I don't have a choice."

I don't know what one person and one demon planned that night, and what they promised. It's just that the snow fell heavier and heavier that night, waiting for Yang Qingming to leave the territory of the great rivers and mountains, and the frost and snow were white.

This snow did not come early, but it lasted a long time, and it fell intermittently for three days. The cold rain that was missing throughout autumn seemed to be about to turn into frost and snow.

Three days later, the snow began to stop. All demons went to Bao'en Temple.

The followers of the Yaqi Great Snake also formed an army and hoarded aside.

The great rivers and mountains are gathered in a vein, and it is the most popular among the demon kings, and the clouds and smoke change color at the gathering place of more than a thousand demons, and the remaining demon kings are difficult to match.

The demon kings from all walks of life brought everyone to help, a total of eight major forces.

The first road, the great rivers and mountains, the ghost swallowing boy leads, the Ibaraki boy leads, and there are more than 1,000 demons.

On the second road, the front vein of Yuzao, the snow boy led the way, and there were many demons.

The third way, the tengu lineage, the leader of the big tengu.

On the fourth road, the demon sword Ji led the team, and most of the team were onmyoji-style gods.

The fifth road, the flower and bird roll led the team.

On the sixth road, the fawn man led the team.

On the seventh road, the lord of Arakawa led the team.

On the eighth road, the two-faced Buddha led the team.

The rest of the monsters and ghost kings, large and small, are not established, so I won't go into detail here.

The cultists and ghosts who believe in evil gods are also not to be underestimated, and the quality of the black pressure is unknown, but the quantity is completely worthy of the ghost king alliance.

The war was almost imminent, and the ghost king forces of all sides attacked separately, teaching many rabble, even if the evil god was summoned, and the combined attack of the evil god was still defeated by the coalition army.

It's just that the forces of all parties have also suffered heavy losses. The strongest vein alone was either injured or killed, and nearly half of them lost their combat power.

But the good news is also there, the evil god has divided so much power to these believers, and his own strength will be extremely weakened, as long as he defeats these sect armies, the ghost king alliance can drive straight in, and the power of ten thousand demons will seal this Yaqi Snake again, and it doesn't have to be as difficult as hundreds of years ago.

But will things really go this way? Even though the good news was frequent, the brows of the ghost kings were tight, as if they had suffered a series of defeats.

"It's not right, it's going so well, it's all like it was planned. Something is wrong, something is so wrong. ”

Most of the demon kings present had never experienced the horror of the evil god Yaqi Orochi, and some of them were not even able to understand these ghost kings who had thought too much about it.

"Wine swallowing, what's wrong? My great sons and daughters have fought the front line, and I don't know what you have gained or lost in this rear. ”

"You know what, you don't know the horror of the Yaki Orochi."

"The Yaqi Snake is just an outdated evil god, that is, you don't dare to let him out, if he comes out, maybe he will be a local chicken and a dog, and he will be vulnerable."

The drunken boy didn't say much, and all other explanations for this suspicion were in vain except for what he had really seen.

I just frowned and continued to think, but I still couldn't find the idea at all. pinched the center of his eyebrows with his fingers fiercely, and could only wait for the back hand of the Yaqi Orochi to target.