"Yin Yang Banner?"

Hearing that Yuhime had met before, the earth royal gate and the peaceful sacrifice of an object called the Yin and Yang Banner, Lu Yuyi on the side seemed to be a little surprised.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Fan elbowed a Lu shirt and quipped: "Could it be that you even know little Japanese things?" ”

Lu Yushan glanced at Zhang Fan, ignored the latter, and asked Youji, "How old is the onmyoji you said?" ”

Yuhime thought for a moment and replied, "In your early twenties. ”

"It's unlikely......" Lu Yushan shook his head and said.

"Why are you as inkblot as Xiaoli?! Say it or not. Zhang Fan does not shy away from offending people.

Lu Yushan pushed his glasses and explained: "I have read the classics of the Onmyoji before, which says that the Yin-Yang Banner is a kind of paper flag, which is only used for blessings, life protection, and fortune-telling, and can also be used as a ......" Lu Yushan paused for a moment and continued: "The method of conjuring spirits and cursing. Those who can use the Yin and Yang Banner are bound to be people with advanced Taoism. You said that the earth royal gate is peaceful, but he is only in his twenties, how can he control it? Moreover...... The conjuring banner is generally used in the background, and the ceremony is cumbersome, could it be that this onmyoji has some strange talent to create his own lineage? ”

I only heard a "poof" smile, but it was Chu Yuan, whose breath was very weak, and gasped slightly: "This brother is called Yushan, right?" What my brother said was the same as my sister at the time, he just couldn't use it......"

Besides, after the earth royal gate peacefully sacrificed the paper flag, You Ji was secretly shocked in her heart, Chu Yuan asked curiously, and You Ji explained that it was consistent with what Lu Yushan said. Just as he was questioning, the onmyoji held the yin and yang flag and shook it, and pointed straight in the direction of the rakshasa, "Ha-" shouted, and the surrounding sand splashed in an instant.

Youji was shocked, how could she know that the other party made a strange exercise, so she hurriedly protected her body with a dark luck breath, and waited for the other party to make a move.

However, after a while, there was no movement.

"Yaga ......!"

The dust gradually dispersed, and the rakshasa looked at it, only to see the onmyoji chattering and roaring in Japanese, and the latter curled up there with his ears hanging like a child who had done something wrong.

Looking at the earth royal gate peacefully handed over the yin and yang flag, the giant dog took it very obediently with his mouth, and then threw the object on the line, fell straight down and swallowed it in his mouth. After that, the onmyoji reached into his mouth again and pulled out a slender object.

The slender object was a long, narrow-bladed knife, and when the sleeve was removed, a bright silver blade was revealed, and upon closer inspection, the long handle and the blade were engraved with dense fine lines, glowing with cold light in the moonlight.

"Demon Knife Muramasa?!"

Lu Yushan interrupted Youji and exclaimed, and the latter nodded in response.

Besides, after the onmyoji pulled out the blade, there was a layer of cold mist around his body, and his body couldn't stop shaking, as if he was fighting for something, and the "snap" onmyoji clasped the long handle with both hands, and dragged it to the front of him, and the tip of the blade pointed straight at the rakshasa.

"Ahh——!h

I saw that the demon blade turned and dragged the onmyoji and rushed out, and Tuyumen leaned forward peacefully, rubbing the ground under his feet, shaking his head and shouting in his mouth, with a very reluctant expression on his face.

Yuhime looked at the blade that rushed towards with cold light, and only heard the sound of a ghost crying and howling hidden in it, how could she not recognize it? When the distance between the tip of the blade was about an inch, the Rakshasa figure disappeared, turned into a wisp of green smoke and dispersed, and the demon knife pierced through it and pounced into the air.

The demon knife paused for a long time, and then suddenly let out a hiss, the handle of the knife turned, the tip of the blade rushed to the ground, and the tightly held earth gate was thrown out peacefully, and the giant dog on the side roared and flew away with his body, and then saw that the onmyoji had lost consciousness and passed out.

The demon knife was not idle, the blade of the sword drew a circle in the air, and the hilt of the sword reversed again and rushed straight in one direction without warning.

"Little ghost knife, dare to make a mistake!"

Yu Ji appeared, and her two fingers were against the demon knife for example. This Yuhime is the king of all ghosts, how can he be afraid of a ghost crying blade?

"That village is a demon sword......"

I only heard Lu Yushan interrupt again: "It is the most famous samurai saber in the Japanese war era, with unique patterns and knife shapes, and extremely sharp, among which the first generation of Muramasa knives is the most famous, and the so-called 'Muramasa demon knife' is very different from the so-called 'Muramasa demon knife' later." It is said that it is a demon sword, because it is murderous and bloodthirsty, and it has been contaminated with countless souls, especially the several monarchs of the Tokugawa family have been killed by their cronies and courtiers with this knife, and the curse is very deep. Youhime, you dare to pick up that blade with your bare hands. ”

"What Yu Yi said is good......"

I only heard Yuhime continue: "At that time, I didn't pay attention to the origin of the blade, and I just thought it was an ordinary weapon possessed by a ghost. At that moment, I felt that the ghost power was impregnated, and the demon knife seemed to have the power to ingest spiritual objects. ”

Besides, it was too late for Yuhime to withdraw his strength, and the two forces were pulling each other in the opposite direction like a tug-of-war, but the Muramasa Demon Knife was an extraordinary product after all, and it was even better after all, and it gradually dragged Yuhime over.

Rakshasa Suo sent the ghost power out according to the luck of the road, and the demon knife was overjoyed when he saw this, and he desperately absorbed it. Then Youji's strength was retracted and retreated violently, just like two groups of people in a tug-of-war, one of them suddenly sent out a rope, and the opposite side was dragging backwards, and the force sent over would inevitably lead to a backward lean, and then the party who sent out the force was dragging again.

The Muramasa Demon Knife and the Rakshasa Sho flew backwards at the same time, and suddenly a figure flashed up, as soon as he grasped the handle of the knife, the official earth gate was peaceful, the blade was obviously unwilling to stop, and he wailed and stepped forward, the blade body gradually began to twist and demonize, and the onmyoji saw this and no longer delayed, and with a backhand buckle, the knife cover was firmly tied, and the surroundings were quiet in an instant.

Seeing the rakshasa in the air, he fell to the ground and stabilized his body, he couldn't help but gasp, obviously he was not lightly injured, and he snorted coldly and disappeared in place......

"I was injured by that demon knife, and now I can't use half of my strength. If you return to the underworld, you will inevitably be harmed by the villain......"

Yuhime gasped.

"Sangman—"

Lan Lan called: "Ling Yuan Dan, hurry-"

Sang Man couldn't help but take a few steps back and said reluctantly, "Lan Lan...... This elixir...... I...... I don't have much ......."

Looking at it again, Lan Lan's face sank and said, "What? You mean not to give it to me? ”

"I didn't ...... It doesn't mean that. Sang Man took out a gum box from his pocket, pinched out a yellow pill from it and handed it over, wasn't it the pill that Lan Lan gave when Xiaoli broke the bone before?

"Come, Sister-"

Lan Lan handed the pill to Youji, who held it in his mouth and closed his eyes slightly, and after a while, his complexion really recovered a lot.

"Thank you, Sister Lanlan!"

I only heard Chu Yuan's voice say.

"How will you distinguish between Youji and Chu Yuan in the future?"

Xiao Li asked without saying anything on the side.

"Xiao Lang ......"

"Hmm-"

I only listened to Youji's soft call and Xiaoli responded very unnaturally.

"I'm Chu Yuanyou."

Everyone "poofed" and couldn't help laughing out loud, leaving Xiaoli with a red face and extremely uncomfortable. The atmosphere finally relaxed.

"Suzu—"

I only heard a copper bell ring outside the door, and Youji Bai's face changed greatly.

This brass ringtone is so familiar!