A few days later.

"Crunch ......"

Outside the Yuan Youdou house, in a high-rise building directly facing his house, Iori of Kongoji Temple took a bite of a compressed biscuit, and his eyes were looking closely at the ancient mansion through the binoculars, without the slightest relaxation-

Hundreds of ghosts entered the city, and almost all of the demon scavengers were dispatched, but those ghost kings no longer had the slightest movement.

It became more and more calm, no different from every day before, but this made the heart of this elite onmyoji even more depressed, like a dark cloud covering the top, thunder flashing, and the feeling in his heart when the thunder was about to descend was depressed and depressed.

The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings, and it is coming.

Crunch!

After biting down on the compressed biscuit again, Iori of Kongoji Temple had a fierce look on her face.

"Damn!"

Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, the night had swallowed the sky.

The moonlight was bright, the cold light poured down, the wind whispered, the cherry blossoms that never withered in the courtyard danced lightly with the wind, scattered on the pool, and there were pale silver waves, Chu Lie stretched out his hand to catch a pale pink petal, holding the long sword in his right hand, his expression was indifferent and calm, looking at the quiet night in front of him, he didn't know what he was thinking, and whispered indifferently.

“…… Today, Zhongyuan. ”

On the fifteenth day of the seventh month of the solar calendar in Japan, the ghost door is wide open.

Crash~

The wind blows gently, the pink petals rise with the wind, under the bright moonlight, Chu Lie's black hair blows with the wind, a bright Kyoto, there is an inexplicable existence surging in the darkness, the monster has been friends with the night since ancient times, coveting this world, and when the time comes, it will come to people's side.

In the Zhongyuan Ghost Festival, the yin qi is flourishing, and the ghosts are crisscrossing the long street.

This day's life is the most suitable time for the monsters to make a move.

Chu Lie's face was delicate and indifferent, his inky eyes seemed to have lost all the glow, and he looked at the sky silently, the bright moonlight illuminated the clouds in the sky with strange outlines, and his black hair was tied up with a hosta, swaying slightly behind his back.

………………………………………………………………

"Today is the last chance."

On the tallest building in Kyoto, a tall man looked down at the city below with his hands in his hands, his expression was indifferent, and the woman on the side frowned slightly:

"Won't it be too early?"

"The hundred ghosts under the command of the Great Tengu have all gathered."

Another voice took over the topic, clasped his hands around and leaned against the wall, the shadow of the wall cast down, and the specific face could not be seen clearly, and a pair of pitch-black wings flapped lightly behind him, and the voice fell unhurriedly:

"Time is not on our side."

"The more we delay, the more dangerous it is, and we need to get ahead of them before we make a move."

"But ......"

Buzz Buzz......

At this moment, the tall man's eyes suddenly ignited with two handfuls of blood-colored brilliance, and the demonic power full of arrogance instantly ignited, and in the raging demonic flames, the indifferent voice fell with an undoubted domineering:

"Evoke calamity."

"Ibaraki Boy!"

"Hahahaha!!"

Almost at the same time, in the bustling streets of Kyoto, a handsome man suddenly raised his head and laughed wildly, the laughter was rampant and wanton, attracting the curious eyes of the surrounding passers-by, but the former did not seem to be aware at all, holding his forehead with one hand, and laughing wildly!!

"Hahaha! That's how it should be, that's how it should be, that's how it should be! ”

"That's you! The courage of the king of a hundred ghosts! ”

"Hahaha, kill, kill!"

The eyes opened, the arm hidden in the cuff instantly ghosted, and under the frightened gaze of passers-by, the handsome face poked out the hideous ghost horns, and the casual clothes on the body almost instantly turned into a luxurious but ghostly ancient costume, and the thin scarlet arm suddenly poked out, and then shook it fiercely!

The ghost king from the legend laughed uncontrollably:

"Wake up, hell!!"

Rumble!!!

The terrifying black and red giant hand suddenly burst out from the ground with the roaring ghost qi, and the wide road surface turned into powder in an instant, and at the same time turned into powder and vehicles, the huge ghost hand held a beautiful girl, who was looking at the Ibaraki boy who was laughing wantonly with a pale face, and then the next moment, the five fingers suddenly clenched, and in the pop sound, the sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl directly turned into a pool of blood mist.

"Ahh!!h

"Murder! Killed! ”

"Police! Where are the police?! ”

"Help! I don't want to die! I don't want to die! ”

The screams and cries instantly occupied the originally quiet streets, men, women, and children panicked away from the laughing man, and the Ibaraki boy's eyes were red, and he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly:

"This is the picture we have been waiting for for a long time! Fear! Slaughter! Blood! ”

"Weak mortals, fear us!"

In the laughter, the ghost aura slowly dissipated, and one by one the hideous and terrifying ghosts turned from the illusion into an entity, descending on this block, staring at the scarlet eyes at the panicked running humans, and then at the signal of the Ibaraki boy, roared and rushed towards the crowd in all directions, the blood was torn apart, and the warm crimson liquid instantly invaded the earth.

…………………………………………………………………………

"It's still so rampant."

On the other side of Kyoto, on the silent path, a beautiful woman bathed in the bright moonlight, as if she felt something, raised her eyes and smiled slightly, her demeanor was peerless, and a young man who happened to pass by on the side looked sluggish, and the woman's eyes flowed, and she smiled at the young man.

The next moment, the black hair hanging behind his back like a waterfall suddenly grew rapidly, and instantly tied to the young man's neck, with a crisp click, the young man's neck twisted irregularly, and the black hair twisted like a living thing to cover the young man's panicked face, dragging the young man into the path without pedestrians, after getting acquainted, the woman walked out quietly, her demeanor became more and more enchanting, especially a pair of red lips, as if with blood.

The fair-skinned and soft little hand gently stroked the long hair that had slipped from her sideburns, and the woman laughed.

"Come on."

"This time, the little woman needs to kill nine hundred and ninety-nine women with a blade for bathing."

"But don't stay."

"Roar, roar!!"

The irrational roar sounded like an answer, and the next moment, dozens of hideous and twisted monsters broke free from the shackles of the void state and descended into the present world, roaring out of this silent area, panicked and frightened cries followed by the sound of car horns, cries and screams, tearing apart the unique voices of flesh and blood, all kinds of sounds converged together, like the sound of hell.

And in this terrifying sound, the woman wearing the red twelve singles stepped out gracefully, the three-inch golden lotus was wearing white socks, stepping on the clogs and dotting on the ground, the voice was crisp and stable, swinging out a circle of red waves, white and red, the years of quiet and the nightmare of killing, entangled into one.

Get~

Get~

Get.

………………………………………………………………………

"General! They've already shot! ”

In the house of the Yuan family, the crow tengu fell from the sky with a panicked face, half-kneeling in front of a group of monsters, his voice was trembling, the big tengu had two eyes, his eyes slowly swept over the faces of these subordinates in front of him, his voice was hoarse, but there was a faint sound of a sword hissing, and he slowly spoke:

"Ladies and gentlemen...... This world is the world of human beings, but it is also our home, where we were born and where our ancestors are buried. ”

"We are monsters, there are people who are born in people's hearts, and there are people who are psychic about all things."

"Since they want to destroy our world, then ......"

The old man closed his eyes tightly, exhaled a breath of turbidity, slowly got up, his demeanor became arrogant and blind, and he said word by word:

"Let's let the Hyakki walk at night and reappear in Kyoto three hundred years later!"

Crash~

Behind the big tengu, a pair of pitch-black wings suddenly poked out, and the Qingxing lamp next to him handed over a scarlet mask, the old man took it, and solemnly covered it on his face, the silver silk color became more soft, biased towards the pure white of the clouds, and his hand tightened a huge scarlet war bow, and as soon as the wings were raised, the figure suddenly rose to the sky.

The black feather is like a sword, slowly falling.

Laughter resounded loudly and uninhibitedly.

"Come on!"

"Let them understand what the real night walk of a hundred ghosts is!"

PS: The first update, and then Japan also has the Zhongyuan Ghost Festival, the festival that was introduced to Japan from China during the Sui and Tang dynasties, the time is similar to that of our country, all in mid-July.