"Come with me." Ampei Qingxue hugged Chen Hao suddenly: "If you don't accompany me, I will annoy you to death every day, and I will stuff stinky socks into your mouth when you sleep, and I haven't washed them, hurry up!" ”

"You... This is a bit of a trick. Chen Hao said helplessly.

"Anyway, you don't have to do it, you can just wave the little flag." Amperi Qingxue said on the side.

"Do you think it's easy to wave the flag? Every time you wave the flag, you have to consume a lot of physical strength, well, the stronger the youkai, the more physical strength is consumed, you have to be calm. Chen Hao said!

"I can't calm down." Arrange Qingxue to hug Chen Hao's thighs coquettishly as she spoke.

"Hold the big guy's thigh, take me to upgrade my points, save a little more fame, and win a little more honor for the family, and you are more likely to be recognized by the family from the exorcist to the "demon retreater!" ”！ Go straight to the next level! (There are three levels of Onmyoji: Exorcist, Demon Retreater, and Great Onmyoji)!

"Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you, let's take a look at the other letter in your hand first!" Chen Hao said.

"Okay, thank you, big guy." Ampei Qingxue said as she picked up another letter in her hand.

The letter reads:

Dear Onmyoji Ampe Qingxue Hello:

My name is Fujiwarano, I am a Japanese businessman, I heard from other onmyojis, I heard that you destroyed the big monster Baizu not long ago, and indeed the onmyoji of the Ampere family are very powerful.

Now that something strange has happened to my family, it seems that I have provoked evil spirits, and I hope to invite Ampei Qingxue of the Ampere Onmyoji family, that is, you, to help me destroy evil ghosts.

If you can, please come to this house according to the address on the letter, I want to wait here, and this evil ghost is ferocious, I'm afraid that it can't be cured by a single onmyoji, so before that, I have also invited a demon retreater, I hope you can work together to solve it.

Tokyo businessman Fujiwarano Keijo.

"Fujiwarano, this is a big merchant family, a rich man." Ampei Qingxue said in surprise.

"A centipede?" Chen Hao thought for a while and said, "If it wasn't for that hundred-legged monster that didn't hurt people last time, we would have been wiped out by the group a long time ago." ”

"It's stupid not to earn money if you have money, and the letter said that there will be a demon retreat master there, and the level of the exorcist onmyoji can be said to be uneven, and there are even bastards, but if you can reach the level of a demon retreater, you definitely have a certain strength, otherwise it will not be so easily recognized." Ampei Qingxue said slowly.

"So...!"

"So no matter what, let's go make up the numbers, and properly cooperate with other demon retreaters." Amperi Qingxue said on the side.

"Okay, listen to you, hurry up and rest, anyway, I'll go tomorrow." Chen Hao opened the door and walked in as he spoke.

"Big Brother Chen Hao, believe me." Ampere Qingxue also walked in.

At the same time, a demon retreater was rushing to a large mansion, with a katana pinned to his waist, a cloth bag behind him, and a very formal demon retreat kimono.

"In the last battle with the slippery lady, the wound hasn't healed yet!" The demon retreater looked at his wound, there was a deep scar on his chest and he was wearing a bandage, it turned out that this demon retreater was the onmyoji of the He Mao family, He Mao Muramasa, who fought with the slippery head ghost dozens of days ago!

And he got an envelope in his hand, and the envelope said that a man named Fujiwarano invited him to come and rid the evil spirits, and the letter said that he also invited an exorcist to work together to dispel evil spirits.

He Maocun covered the wound on his chest with his hand: "Damn, if I wasn't injured, how could I need an exorcist to assist?" ”

"Look at the man's injury."

"Indeed, he was wounded."

"Definitely hurt!"

"It's the one who was wounded!"

The whispers of a few imps suddenly whispered behind He Mao Muramasa, who clenched the demon knife in his hand and slowly turned around, only to find that there were three or four red imps standing behind him.

"Night ghosts? Did even such a little monster come to provoke me? Kamo Muramasa withdrew the katana on his waist: "I only challenge the big youkai, you little youkai should leave quickly, there is no need to bury your life again." ”

(Night ghosts, a small yokai that travel at night, specialize in attacking injured and weak passers-by, taking the opportunity to drag these less resistant pedestrians back to their lair and eat them, this kind of night ghost can temporarily worsen the wounds of the injured person, making them weak.) ）

"Brother, he just said that we are just some little monsters."

"We're just little monsters."

"But the four of us are strong combined, aren't we?"

"But he said he was going to kill us, so let's run away."

"How can a wounded person still say such big things? Aha! The four night ghosts burst out laughing, their red mouths closed one by one, and they were a little cautious on the road at night.

"Looks like there's no way!" Kamo Muramasa held the katana in his hand again.

The four night ghosts gradually surrounded Kamo Muramasa.

At this moment, suddenly, a night ghost behind Kamo Muramasa grabbed a black ball in his hand and threw it at Kamo Muramasa!

"Sure enough, it's a little monster's trick, because you can throw me with this kind of thing?" Kamo Mura quickly drew his knife and cut directly at the black ball.

Suddenly, the black ball bypassed Kamo Muramasa's katana in mid-air, and turned into a pile of powder, and wrapped around Kamo Muramasa as if it were alive!

"Oh no, I was hit." I saw that the black powder gathered like a black snake and crawled towards the wound on Kamo Village's chest, and was drilling towards the wound.

"Be weak!"

"Worsen it!"

"Unconscious!"

"Fall down!"

Several night ghosts began to dance and sing around Kamo Muramasa's body, and at the same time, the black powder had begun to seep into Kamo Muramasa's wound, and blood flowed down with the wound.

"I, Hemao Muramasa, how could the hope of the Hemao family be defeated in the hands of you little monsters!"

He Maocun took out a blasting charm and pasted it on his chest: "Yin and Yang are fateful, talismans should be heavenly, spells, up!" “”

As Kamo Muramasa recited the incantation, the blasting spell on his chest exploded with a heavy thud.

Kamo was rolling to the ground, his chest emitting charred green smoke and black powder blown away.

"He's supposed to be dead, right?"

"Definitely dead, right?"

"Bombing yourself with your own charm."

"Is this suicidal? Definitely dead, right? That doesn't taste good. ”

Suddenly, Kamo Village, who was lying on the ground, was touched twice, and then raised his katana in his hand on the ground to support his body and stood up.

"I'm not going to fall here, I've defeated more monsters than you."

"I guess I can't beat him, right?"

"I guess I can't beat it."

"The demon dust has been used up."

"Then hurry up."

A few nocturnal ghosts squirmed their short legs as they spoke.

"You could have escaped, but now you've me off."

The katana in Kamo Village's hand flickered, and several nocturnal ghosts were instantly slashed, and the bodies of each nocturnal ghost were cut into several pieces.

Kamo Mura was inserting his blood-stained katana back into its scabbard and continuing to walk towards Fujiwara Noya, who had the letter in his hand.