I really didn't expect that the genius of the Rashomon family in Kagami Shuji's mouth was actually the same person as his daughter Baiji's mentor, or the same big demon, because no one knows what race he is so far, and even Demon Dao Ji can't figure out whether his teacher is a human race or a demon or an elf ghost. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"It's amazing, the characters of thousands of years ago were so violent, and I don't know how powerful Rashomon will be now. Chen Jin sighed, he also admired this Rashomon a little.

The black boy listened to the conversation of several people in front of him, and his heart was full of shock, he really didn't expect that these people actually knew so much about the mountain god, even more than he knew.

When he heard that some of these people were actually the disciples of the world-beating powerhouse who sealed the mountain god back then, the black boy's little face became very complicated.

Mountain gods, mountain stones, ore bodies, monsters.

Wait a minute.

In this way, isn't it very likely that this mountain god has produced some abnormal changes in a mineral containing high energy, thus opening up the wisdom and wisdom to transform into a living organism?

But it should still be a high-energy mine.

When Chen Jin thought of this, his eyes suddenly lit up.

If he could devour and absorb the energy of this high-energy ore, it was hard to imagine how far his combat power could be improved, maybe he would be able to surpass the Queen of Blades, even if it was the lowest, his strength would have to be doubled.

The more he thought about it, the more hot Chen Jin's heart became, and he couldn't wait to kill the mountain god now, and then swallow and absorb it.

"Little ghost, where is the mountain god you said now?" After a total in his heart, Chen Jin felt that if he made a full move, coupled with the help of the demon knife Ji's mother and daughter, he should be able to kill the old ghost, after all, it has been sealed for I don't know how many years, even if the seal is really broken, he suspects that the other party can retain some strength at most.

"You, what do you want to do. The mountain god lives at the Doyama Shrine in the south, about five or six hundred miles away. ”

The black boy didn't even dare to be arrogant after eating a few meals of fried pork slices with bamboo shoots, and he didn't dare to speak too loudly, for fear of being taught a lesson by Chen Jin again.

"Shrines? Are there human cities or villages near where they live? Aren't they shrines dedicated to people? ”

Chen Jin was a little surprised, he had been in this world for so long, he really had never seen a monster dare to blatantly live in a temple shrine worshiped by humans, wasn't he afraid that an exorcist or an onmyoji would come to find trouble. Or is it that this thing has thought that it is already much more powerful than before, so strong that the human onmyoji can't threaten it at all.

"Of course, the shrine of Lord Yamagami is enshrined by the surrounding villages. The black boy replied as a matter of course.

"How is this possible, isn't it afraid that the Onmyoji will destroy it. ”

Kagami Shuji was also surprised, you must know that before her death, ordinary humans and demon clans may have been almost there, and the onmyoji and the big monsters are incompatible, and after the encounter, there is only one way to fight for life and death.

"How come, Lord Yamagami is the style god of the Great Onmyoji Boya Lord, and the body is sealed and sacrificed in the shrine, and it won't hurt ordinary people if you can't leave the shrine, and there is no onmyoji to find that trouble. ”

The black boy rolled his eyes, but he still answered Kagami's question honestly.

What?!Shikigami?This mountain god actually became the Shikigami of Onmyoji?!The main body is still enshrined and can't leave the shrine?

"You mean, the mountain god was sealed into a style god by that onmyoji named Boya?" Chen Jin's expression was a little uncertain, obviously also shocked by the black boy's words.

"yes, that's right. The mountain god has indeed become the style god of Boya-sama. The black boy nodded, his smart eyes kept turning, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Is this great onmyoji so strong? No, it shouldn't be that this great onmyoji is so strong that it goes against the sky, but that the mountain god has been sealed for too long, and it is estimated that his strength has regressed greatly, so he was subdued by it. Otherwise, with the statement of the mirror to see the Ji, it is as strong as Rashomon, who can only seal it, and cannot forcibly sign a contract like Shikigami that is completely slave to the monsters and demons. It can be seen that the current mountain god has become weak.

According to Chen Jin's calculations, the strength of that mountain god is at most similar to that of Arakawa, the ghost king who led the hundred ghosts when he traveled at night that night.

If he calculates it like this, after genetic evolution again, he may not be able to defeat and devour it alone, not to mention that there are so many helpers around him, even if the Great Onmyoji makes a move, it may not be the opponent of himself and others.

"I need the mountain god. ”

Let go of the black boy, stood up, and Chen Jin solemnly said something to the queen that others felt a little inexplicable.

"Good. ”

The queen's expression remained unchanged, and she spit out a word simply and clearly, she understood what Chen Jin meant.

Hearing the conversation between Chen Jin and the queen, the black boy's face changed slightly, and his eyes seemed to reveal a trace of longing.

........

That night, Chen Jin and his party rushed to Qiongshan hundreds of miles away with the black boy.

"This should be it. Chen Jin pressed down the branch in front of him and looked down.

A few people leaned on the branches of the old trees in the mountains, carefully observing the magnificent altar at the foot of the mountain.

Torches dotted around the altar. The crowd carried all kinds of slaughtered livestock, and stacks of melons and fruits were neatly stacked.

Almost all of these villagers who worship the mountain gods are dressed in white robes, and a white spirit-calling banner is inserted on one side of their heads.

The fanatical mountain people lit a bonfire, and I don't know which idiot made up the sacrificial dance, and a dozen or so men with bells and whistles painted on their faces took off their clothes, and began to jump around the bonfire with a handbell in one hand.

There are two stone carvings around the altar, and it looks like a mountain guarding beast, but how do these two stone statues look like two enlarged foxes, the only difference is that there are a few more tails.

Just when Chen Jin and a few people were watching with relish, the middle of the crowd below suddenly separated from each other, a group of people wearing face masks, wearing white sacrificial clothes full of symbols, carrying a flat wooden sedan chair out of the crowd, on the flat wooden sedan chair sat a girl who was also dressed in white sacrificial clothes, and the girl was holding a white flag expressionlessly.

At this moment, an old man with a wooden stick at the back of the line walked to the front of the altar.

I couldn't understand what the old guy was saying, and with a wave of his hand, the person behind him carried the flat wooden sedan chair to the altar.

"How can this be? Father, Mother, you lie to me, and I said that if I have collected enough hundred sacrifices, I can take her place. When he saw the girl on the wooden sedan chair being carried to the altar, the black boy that Chen Jin was holding began to struggle violently.

"Let go of me! Let go of me! These hateful fellows actually lied to me!!"

Well?!

Obviously, Chen Jin didn't expect that this black boy would suddenly lose his mind, and as soon as his hand was loosened, the black boy directly broke free from his grip, and grabbed the black sickle inserted in the side, and rushed directly down the mountain with his small body.

When the black boy rushed to the altar, he happened to see the girl in white step out of the wooden sedan chair and insert the white flag in her hand on the boulder surrounded by a circle of enchantments in the center of the altar.

"It's the black boy, stop him!" The old man with the wooden stick heard the movement under the altar and looked back, almost falling, but he didn't expect that at the critical moment, this guy who caused a headache actually came back to stir up the situation.

Under the altar, a group of sacrificial guards hurriedly stepped forward and surrounded the black boy who rushed straight to the altar.

"Get out of the way!

The black boy swung the scythe, and his petite body burst out with huge spiritual power, and the black scythe danced like a wind blade blowing towards the crowd that intercepted it.

These mountain people and villagers are the opponents of the black boy, and before they can intercept them, they are all in one place, either missing arms or broken legs, and the angry black boy has really lost his mind, even the villagers who are very familiar with him on weekdays have been ruthless.

Goodbye Black Boy, my dear friend.

The girl in white on the altar looked back at the chaotic crowd under the altar, the short black clothes in the crowd, the huge black scythe was deeply engraved in her eyes, how reluctant.

Soon after the white banner was inserted on it, the boulder in the barrier cracked in half strangely, and a crack half the length of a man appeared, and a hole in the black hole was like a big mouth of a fierce beast.

Glancing at the scythe-wielding figure again, the girl in white jumped into the crack without the slightest hesitation.

Black Boy, my best friend, you have to live well.

"White Boy!!Don't!White Boy!Don't!" As soon as the black boy jumped onto the altar and saw a white figure jump into the boulder.

Give me back!!Give me back the white boy!!

The black boy raised his head and let out a terrible beast roar, the sound was as loud as a landslide, and even the villagers who were watching had no blood on their faces, obviously shocked by it.

The huge scythe turned into a Dao Phantom and slashed down at the boulder. Under the old man's extremely corrupt eyes, the black boy chopped the boulder into countless pieces of rubble.

However, the white boy was nowhere to be found.

No!!White Boy!My White Boy!You Alone, You Alone, I Can't Lose!

In the shocked expressions of everyone, the black boy gushed out billowing black smoke up and down his body, a blood-colored crescent moon appeared between his eyebrows, the black eyes in the originally bright black eyes were replaced by a faint gold, and the waist-length silver hair grew madly, and soon dragged to the heels.

Now the black boy has no trace of vitality on his body, just like a ghost from the Nine Shadows, the black smoke of the Dao Dao turned into a long dragon and swirled around, looking extremely evil and terrifying.

"Hehe, interesting, I didn't expect this little ghost to have this side. Chen Jin was a little surprised by the change in the black boy, he didn't expect this fun bear child to become like this.

It's okay, let this kid lead the mountain god.