446. The Sword of Fate

Sometimes, for a little obsession in my heart, I will unswervingly do the moth to the fire.

It's not wise, but it's eye-catching.

The lifeless wooden door in the sky had been opened, but nothing had appeared in it. But the ghost's wailing intensified.

The blue sky seemed to be dyed blood red. An oppressive atmosphere began to spread across the sea.

"What is this, what is this, what is this!"

With his hands on his arms, Tsuchiya Yuto's eyes were already blank, and he was subconsciously muttering something. His knees knelt down slowly, as if something was pressing him.

"It's a summoning acquaintance to come out."

Harumaki Abe clasped his hands in his sleeves and looked at the Netherworld Gate from afar, which had changed from death to blood. Shaking his head, Harumaki Abe slapped one hand on Yuito Tsuchiya's shoulder.

The cyan aura flashed in the Tsuchiya Yuto.

The eyes that had become numb and desperate suddenly returned to their clarity.

However, the dead air in the sky still floated, and Tsuchiya Yuto didn't even dare to look up at that kind of door. He could only lower his head and ask in a muffled voice:

"So, what is it?" The chattering teeth made his words not so fluid.

"It's just a monster that's very difficult to get along with." Qingming replied with a smile.

When the words fell, the blood and death in the sky suddenly retracted, and all of them poured into the door.

At this moment, Qingxing's face was pale and his breath was weak.

However, even so, he barely raised his robe, half-squatted and saluted:

"Respectfully, the wine-swallowing boy!"

In the sky, a large wine gourd appeared in the middle of an ancient wooden door.

"I haven't smelled the air of this world for a long time." The quiet female voice is a little cynical. The white jade arm peeked out of the door, followed by a golden bell hanging from the corner of the dark blue robe.

"Jingle Bell~"

The crisp bell rang, making everyone present frown.

The consciousness was in a slight trance, and it was only to hear the bell in the corner of her clothes.

Lan Sui naturally stood in front of the smoke, preventing her from being affected by the ghosts in the door. In other words, it can't be said that she is in the door now, after all, she has already walked out of the dilapidated door.

The small white feet, probably no longer than a cigarette, are like the tips of bamboo shoots coated with purple juice on their toes. Suddenly, as if he had broken free from some restraints, the whole person had walked out of the door.

It was only then that everyone saw her from the front.

The young figure seems to be only a teenager and the face. Like a little girl, she was wearing a silk dress that was so revealing that it only covered three o'clock.

Everyone slanders this, Lori's figure, the heart of a young woman.

She, under the red dizziness, slowly opened her golden eyes, looking at the white clouds and blue sky in the present world, and the people gathered here.

"I didn't expect there to be acquaintances~"

Looking at Abe Harumi in a white hunting suit, she, to be precise, should call her a wine-swallowing boy.

After the wine-swallowing boy glanced at Abe Qingming, he didn't pay too much attention. Instead, he looked at the Qingxing lantern under him, half-squatting and saluting.

"Qingxing lantern, I still remember seeing you before the ghost gate closed. What kind of battle made you sacrifice the ninety-nine ghosts in your body today, and you were the last one to help me in this life? ”

After speaking, the next moment, there was no trace of movement, but she had already come to the front of Qingxingdeng.

The little fingers hooked her chin and provoked the face of the green lamp. Look at her face like gold paper and the cyan flame like a candle in the wind. In his expression, he is full of simple stubbornness, not mixed with the rest of the colors.

The already beautiful Qingxing lamp, coupled with this look, makes people ......

"I can't help it~"

As he spoke, the wine-swallowing boy had already kissed Qingxingdeng's lips without saying anything.

The small tongue sucked the powder tongue behind the Qingxing lantern with a powerful force, and the sound of swallowing continued to come from between the lips of the wine-swallowing boy and the Qingxing lantern. The snort gradually became heavy, and his face turned from white to pink, like a peach blossom trembling in the mountains.

The wine-swallowing boy's outstretched hand wanted to wander towards the placket of the green lamp. However, it was blocked by the green lantern with his hand.

The fierce eyes flashed in the golden eyes, and finally returned to calm. The wine-swallowing boy withdrew his hand anyway. Leaving between the lips of the green lamp, the figure swaying like a willow by the river, the silver silk thread hanging slowly stretched in the mouths of the two.

Licking his lips, the wine-swallowing boy said lazily and regretfully: "It's delicious, but it's a pity that I can't eat a good meal now." ”

He wiped his lips with the back of his hand. There was neither indignation nor a shy look on Qing Xingdeng's face. It was as if the wine-swallowing boy had just said hello to himself.

Qing Xing Deng raised his head, looked at the figure that could only look up as always, and said, "As long as you win my opponent, my lord, it is only a matter of time to want my sacrifice." ”

In layman's terms, it's nothing more than that the old lady summoned you out to beat people. You want a full set before you even fight, I'll you!

The wine-swallowing boy naturally knew the meaning of Qingxingdeng, and she couldn't disobey this contract for the time being. So—"Let's make a fuss!" ”

The huge purple belt and gold wine gourd was carried on his shoulder, and he looked at the people in the special room opposite with a flamboyant smile, and asked Qing Xing Deng:

"Who are your enemies, or, all?"

Although it is a question, it is more like a provocation with that wanton smile. Provocatively, as long as anyone dares to stand in front of her.

"Wine swallowing boy, hehe, it's an exaggeration."

Ya Shenran, who had his hands around his arms, looked at the wine-swallowing boy in front of him who was at most at the peak of the city level, with disdain on his face. But he didn't see the smile behind the paper fan held by Abe Harumi on the side after he said this.

"Haha, where did you come from, you dare to say it!"

The wine gourd in his hand was shaken, and there was no majesty. But it made Kurosaki Ikuko who was directly opposite him look startled, and hurriedly bent down. It's as if he's dodging some invisible attack.

And no matter how sluggish his reaction was, Yagami Ran reacted later, not to mention that he had already seen the thin needles camouflaged in the air.

With his reaction speed, he could naturally dodge, but the pride of the strong did not allow him to dodge like this. As soon as one hand was stretched out, the blue light flashed in the hand.

A few tiny needles as thin as a hairbolt fell.

"Heh, that's how you are arrogant?" Yagami asked with a smile.

"Haha, I thought it was so powerful, but I was just a fool." Raised the wine gourd and took a big sip, wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth, and tilted his head to look up, full of ridicule and disdain.

"You're ......!" Yagamiran was about to step forward to kill the demon stock in front of him.

"Ahem, the head of the Yagami family, it's still in the competition, it's better not to interfere."

Abe Qingming covered his mouth with a fan, looked at Yashenran beside him, and said with a smile: "Also, it's better to clean up the toxins on your hands." Otherwise, it will be very troublesome after a long time. ”

"Toxin?"

In disbelief, he raised his hand that had just blocked the needle to look at it. I saw that the palm of my hand was already flushed with purple and red. It is clearly a symptom of poisoning.

"Soul light!"

took out a magatama and held it in his hand, and Yagamiran looked at the wine-swallowing boy in front of him with murderous intent.

"Tsk, the current pseudo-Lu actually dares to be so arrogant, because you haven't seen the wind and rain outside the greenhouse. Or is this world too lonely~

Fool, Yu's body is still in hell.

If you want to kill me, you're not good enough! Hahaha!! ”

Pointing his finger at Yagmiran, the wine-swallowing boy looked at him as if he wanted to kill himself but didn't dare to do it!

Yagami looked angry, but he didn't want to kill the wine-swallowing boy in front of him anymore. First of all, Abe Harumi stopped it, and it was indeed a competition between Qingxing Lantern and Kurosaki Ikuko. Besides, if you really rush forward, and then you are injured again by the wine-swallowing boy in front of you who is really in hell and is only a projection, and that face will really be lost.

The wine-swallowing boy looked at Yagamiran, who didn't dare to step forward, and laughed more and more wildly.

However, some people can't stand it.

"Have you had enough?"

At this time, Qing Xing Deng asked coldly behind the wine-swallowing boy.

"Ha, what tone are you talking to me?" The wine-swallowing boy turned his head and looked at Qingxing Lantern with an unkind expression.

"No matter what tone I use, I summoned you to fight the enemy." Qingxingdeng stretched out his hand tiredly, pointed at Kurosaki Ikuko and said:

"And she's your enemy, and the one you need to defeat."

The wine-swallowing boy was not so obedient, but asked Xiang Qingxingdeng. "In what capacity are you talking to Yu Zai?"

"How about saying this as a sacrifice that can be used to drink wine as soon as possible?" Qing Xing Deng was not afraid, but asked rhetorically with a smile.

"Haha, yes, your meat does seem to be delicious!!"

With a long whistle, he looked at the Qingxing lantern and there was no longer a wine-swallowing boy in front of him. However, when I looked at it again, she was already carrying a wine gourd and slammed it into Ikuko Kurosaki.

"How does your flesh taste, woman!"

"Ahh My meat doesn't taste good. ”

In response, Kurosaki Ikuko held the shadow sword in his hand like a spirit snake spitting out a letter, a sword to hold the wine gourd, and the soft sword turned, like a stream tactfully, about to stab the throat of the wine swallowing boy.

"Then we have to eat and see!"

As if he couldn't see the blade of the sword that was about to pierce his throat, the wine-swallowing boy had a heavy wine gourd in his hand, and he actually increased his strength. The smile of the wine swallowing boy did not diminish in the slightest.

Kurosaki Ikuko saw it and screamed secretly in her heart, it's not good!

Sure enough, after the Chengying Sword entered the throat of the wine-swallowing boy for a minute, he was actually unable to enter an inch again. On the contrary, the wine gourd of the wine-swallowing boy suddenly smashed towards Kurosaki Ikuko like a landslide.

Boom!

There was not much movement, but Kurosaki Ikuko was shot away for a hundred feet.

"It's not over yet!"

Licking his lips, the wine-swallowing boy stepped a little and sped towards Kurosaki Ikuko's flying point. With a wine gourd in his hand, this is to take advantage of the victory and pursue!

Kurosaki Ikuko flew through the air at a rapid pace, her eyes closed as if she was dizzy from the intense attack. The wine-swallowing boy was already directly above her at this time.

"Die in peace, I'll taste your meat foam!" As he spoke, he waved down with a wine gourd in one hand.

"It's still early?"

Opening her eyes suddenly, Kurosaki Ikuko winked playfully at the wine-swallowing boy.

"What!"

The wine gourd that was waved out actually missed. The wine-swallowing boy's eyes were full of disbelief, and if you were to say that Ikuko Kurosaki had fled, she would have been able to see the trajectory. But she seemed to be devoured by something, and she had disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"If I kill you, will this crazy woman go back to hell?"

The Chengying Sword rested on the neck of the Qing Xing Lantern.

Looking at the distance away, the wine-swallowing boy who had already discovered this situation had no time to return for a while and looked angry. Kurosaki Ikuko was still able to talk a few nonsense words and asked with interest.

"If you kill me, you'll win the fight, and you'll get the wine swallower boy who's been out of control."

Qing Xing Deng raised his head, not afraid of the sword blade on the side of his snow-white neck, and asked with a smile, "Surprised?" Accidental? ”

"Uncontrolled?" Ikuko Kurosaki tilted her head.

"Ah, I guess crawl out of hell and go to some city to kill and go on a killing spree." Qingxing Lantern explained.

"Who are you bluffing?"

"Why don't you try?" Qing Xing Deng turned his head slightly, and the blade of the sword had already cut the flesh of her neck, and purple demon blood flowed out.

It only takes a moment to kill her, after all, Qingxing Lantern is already a candle in the wind in order to be able to summon the wine-swallowing boy. Just a sword is all it takes.

However, it was Ikuko Kurosaki, who expected something, that didn't cross this one.

I wanted to threaten her and ask her to take the initiative to admit defeat, but I didn't expect to be thrown out by her a troublesome question.

Believe her or not.

"Qing Ming Gong?" Yuito Tsuchiya asked Harumaki Abe in a low voice.

"Don't ask me, the monster's methods are already strange, not to mention the methods of the mysterious Qingxing Lantern monster, how can I know about it." Qingming, who covered his mouth with a fan, replied with a smile secretly.

Yes, yes, the legendary son of the demon fox, or the leader of the hundred ghosts night walk, and the monster methods that he doesn't know.

This kind of talk is to deceive the uninformed.

But if he doesn't want to say it, what can he do?

"Tsk~"

With a turn of the Chengying Sword in his hand, Kurosaki Ikuko picked it up, and the whole person took advantage of the situation to distance himself from the fast-paced wine-swallowing boy.

"How dare you get your hands on Yu's private property?!" The wine-swallowing boy looked at Kurosaki Ikuko in the distance, and his anger suddenly rushed straight away.

Rolled his eyes.

Kurosaki Ikuko looked at the wine-swallowing boy in the distance, and really didn't want to deal with this kind of person. There is a thousand pounds of power, and whatever vile means will be used.

Ah, I would have known that I wouldn't have given Lan Sui face. The partial life was released by the Qingxing lamp.

He twisted his neck, his face showing impatience.

Ah, I really want to drink~

Weakly threw the Chengying Sword behind him, and the invisible sword body became visible at this time, but unfortunately it turned into pieces of light in the moment he saw it.

"Wine Swallowing Boy, I have a sword that is very close to you." With one hand, he grabbed the handle of a katana from the void where there was nothing.

The evil deeds of a bandit, and at the same time, he is very satisfied with the sacrifice (Qingxing Lamp), but before he can enjoy the sacrifice, he has to defeat Kurosaki Ikuko.