There are some people you can never afford to mess with.

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Tiancongyun is a fake Fusang holy relic, the old ghost can naturally distinguish it, and the request of the tea and fish is also logical, and there is no trace of deception.

But.

A ghost god asks for help from a ghost king.

It's a bit strange to hear it, isn't it the duty of ghosts and gods to exterminate ghosts?

However, having said that, enemies and friends will change under the change of environment, and special situations require special treatment. Cha Duoyu is the ghost god of China, the old ghost is the old ghost of China, and the eighteen-year-old little ghost god dares to go to Fusang to grab the holy relics.

The old ghost didn't say something in his heart: "When I was alive, I fought to the end, and I never saw what Fusang's house looked like, which could make the Fusang devil suffer, he recognized it, and he looked at it with energy!" ”

Return the clouds to Chaduoyu.

There was some excitement in the old ghost's voice: "You female doll, I like it, you have the guts, I don't care what method you use to get this sword, but as long as you get it, it's good." ”

"Grandpa is happy to see the Fusang devil eating wilts, it won't be a problem to help you block it for a while, you can live forever!"

The old ghost's voice was very loud, and he didn't deliberately avoid the onmyoji in the distance, he couldn't wait for the other party to hear it.

As soon as the old ghost's voice fell, the ghost qi that covered the sky blocked in front of the ferry: "The son of the bastard turtle raised by the son of a bitch, the little deflated third of Fusang, came to your grandfather's territory to spread wild, and he was looking for death." Give you both the choice to get out of here, or grandpa will screw off all your heads to make a flask. ”

The pursuit was blocked.

Both Onmyoji and Rakshasa were a little afraid of the sudden appearance of the old ghost.

Chiyo Hatsuyuki frowned, and asked all the rakshasas to stop a hundred meters away, since this old ghost pointed all the fingers at the onmyoji, there was no need to provoke the other party. There are not many rakshasas from Huangquan, and now every rakshasa under her hands is a precious treasure that cannot be easily broken, as long as she keeps an eye on that bodhisattva and does not let him go to the underworld to report the news, her task will be completed.

Even if you can't kill the night Dragon Boat Festival, as long as you watch him, Chiyo Chuxue has been in the world for a long time, and she is not like those Rakshasas in Huangquan, who are dead-headed, she knows how to be flexible and knows how to judge the situation.

On the Onmyoji's side, the leader was a white-haired old man, and standing beside him was Egawa Musashi, who had a relationship with Chatayu, and this Egawa Musashi also escaped from the unknown space.

The old man didn't understand Huaxia and looked at Egawa Musashi with a frown.

Egawa Musashi thought for a while: "My lord, the other party's words are very difficult to hear, there is no need for translation, and the general meaning is that we are not allowed to pass here, and we want to shelter the girl who robbed the sky and clouds." ”

"......#" There was a burst of reprimands in Fusang's bird language, and you don't need to translate to know that it must be that Tiancongyun is very important to Fusang, and you must catch the tea and fish.

An elderly onmyoji also came over next to Jiangchuan Musashi: "We are onmyoji, the other party is a ghost, kill it, how can there be so many concerns, Huaxia people like to bluff, don't be afraid." ”

The old ghost's ears are very smart.

He even knew some simple Fuso language.

When he heard the words insulting Huaxia, he immediately blew up the pot.

The whole island suddenly rose a black mountain, and there were countless cannons standing on the top of the mountain.

The ghost array that this old ghost is studying has actually arranged cannons!

This cannon is naturally not a thermal weapon, all the attacks are ghost bullets, Cha Duoyu felt it, if he was hit by a shot, it is estimated that half a life can be lost.

is worthy of being an old ghost during the war, and the formations are so close to his hobby, if he doesn't agree with him, it is natural to start a war. The old ghost won't tell you any reason with the Fusang people, and when you fight, you will strike first, and the ghost cannons of half the mountain will explode one by one.

Hundreds of onmyoji retreated sharply for a few hundred meters, and various defensive magic weapons and Shikjin were summoned.

Sixty-nine headless warriors on war horses roared and poured down from the artillery mountain: "Kill! ”

No superfluous nonsense.

There was only one angry killing.

Hundreds of onmyoji were shocked by this momentum, their faces were a little ugly, and some young onmyoji even unconsciously retreated behind them. The old ghost in front of the mountain doesn't care so much, he shouts loudly in his mouth, all kinds of foul language, scolding is free, very comfortable, many of them are still scolded in Fusang dialect, it seems that the war decades ago had a very profound impact on the old ghost!

"Kill, let me go, don't treat the little devils of Fusang as people, they are not people."

"There's a prize for killing a grandfather."

In peacetime, where has the onmyoji experienced this kind of battle, the old ghost and these fierce spirits under his hands are all fierce pawns who have returned their souls from the battlefield, and the tactics and ferocity bathed in the rain of bullets and bullets are by no means frightening.

That indomitable momentum alone can scare a young onmyoji who has never seen the world.

No fighting.

The momentum weakened by three points first.

These fierce spirits under the old ghost, the weapons are all a combination of guns and ghosts, close to hand-to-hand combat, far can shoot, the first rush to kill a full thirty Shikjin.

Almost all of them were beaten into a sieve.

Many of the low-level Onmyoji were slightly injured.

The old onmyoji who led the way, crossed his eyebrows and said coldly: "You and I have no grievances in the past and no hatred in the near future, why are you so ruthless, be careful that I Fusang Yin and Yang Realm exterminated your old nest." ”

The old ghost seemed to have heard the joke, and his face was surprised: "My old ghost kills the devil, it is a matter of course, what reason do you want!" Besides, who told you that there is no grudge or grudge, I am an old ghost, but I am from Jingnan. ”

The old onmyoji's face was gloomy: "You forced us." ”

The old ghost snorted coldly: "Don't say pretty things, I'll force you?" I'm bullying you! ”

With a wave of his big hand, the formation roared, the cannon mountain roared, and a large group of ghost bullets smashed towards the onmyoji like meteors, and the old ghost quietly approached the old onmyoji under the cover of this formation. The old ghost was not a battlefield commander before his death, he was an assault fighter of the sharp knife squad, and what he was best at was decapitation operations.

After three breaths.

The old onmyoji who was about to enlarge the move, his neck was cold, and he dodged dozens of ghost bullets, but he did not dodge a small dagger.

Kill with a single sword.

Then the old onmyoji didn't even save his own body, and was directly taken away by the old ghost, I am afraid that he will become a puppet of this ghost nest.

According to the old ghost's meaning: "There is still a lack of an old man guarding the sea on this island, so I can't let the heroic souls of the warriors do this rough work." Fusang's onmyoji is just right, powerful, and durable! ”

The old ghost only shot once, and Cha Duoyu was stunned, no wonder her grandfather warned her that she was not allowed to come here no matter what, what kind of ghost king is this.

It is estimated that none of the ten ghost kings are the opponents of the old ghosts.

Strength is not divided and evaluated according to years.

The means of killing are talented.

The old ghost has been alive for seventy-nine years.

I am afraid that the realm has long passed the rules of control and entered Vientiane...... Break ten thousand laws with one sword, and kill people without leaving behind.