Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Gate of Heaven Is Locked, and the Mystery of Ghosts and Gods Escape from the World Is Opened Again!

In the house of Yuan Youdou.

"Chu Jun...... Haven't come back yet? ”

Yuan Youdou, who had changed his uniform, looked at the sky outside with some concern, thinking about Chu Lie, who suddenly ran out this morning, and was stunned, at this moment, the sound of quiet footsteps sounded from outside, and the young man was slightly stunned, and saw the monster 'Shouwu' who was sweeping the floor at the door opened the door very respectfully, and Chu Lie, who was dressed in casual clothes, held a long sword obliquely and stepped over.

Trample~

As soon as Yuan Youdou's body moved, he wanted to go over and ask Chu Lie what he had done, but at this time, his steps paused slightly, and it was clear that Chu Lie's face in front of him was as delicate and cold as ever, and he couldn't see anger, but an inexplicable premonition told him clearly.

Don't provoke the person in front of you now.

Absolutely not!

"Chu Jun ......"

Yuan Youdou's body stiffened slightly, stayed in place, and watched Chu Lie walk in front of him with a steady step, his eyes were slightly off, and he bowed slightly at him, and then he passed by Yuan Youdou directly, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he looked at the void in front of him, and the blue handwriting gathered together to form a subtitle.

"The host kills the 'Calamity' and absorbs the breath of the demon soul, and the breath is absorbed by the Dawn Sword......"

"The Dawn Sacred Sword Tiger Spirit Aura has increased slightly."

"The Dawn Holy Sword Luan Soul Aura has increased slightly."

Chu Lie's eyes narrowed slightly, and the expression in his eyes was a little calm - everything that happened today was basically completely different from what he expected, and the most critical point was the appearance of that little witch, which made Chu Lie have to appear in advance...... And Chu Lie ...... I can't blame her at all.

She didn't make the slightest mistake at all......

"Whew~"

Slowly exhaling a breath of turbidity, Chu Lie's dark eyes once again returned to their original state of being ancient and modern, and after thinking for a while, a cold voice sounded in his heart:

"System, analyze the demon soul breath."

"Di-the host asks for an analysis of the demon soul breath, and the task is accepted!"

"It is being compared with the system database."

"Tick!"

Suddenly, an extremely tight sound sounded in Chu Lie's ears, and in the midst of the piercing mechanical sound, the subtitles in front of him continued to refresh at a speed that could be called crazy.

"Special fluctuations have been found in the aura of the demon soul!"

"It is being compared with the database, and the comparison is over, and it is confirmed that it is the 'Great Demon Xiangliu' variant remnant soul breath!"

"Special Mission-The Gate of Heaven is locked, and the mystery of ghosts and gods is open again!"

"Xiangliu - nine heads, the snake body is green, its blood, it can't be a tree of grains, the ancient demon, the minister of the co-worker, the demon fairy of the heavenly court."

"Tick - please find out the remnant soul of the mutant willow as soon as possible!"

Nine songs? Snake body? Mutation?!

Trample!

Chu Lie's steady footsteps suddenly stopped, and his right hand holding the long sword clenched unconsciously, and a fierce and cold aura appeared on his body, circulating.

After a few breaths, a voice that had become somewhat cold sounded low.

"Eight Misfortunes...... Big snake?! ”

……………………………………………………………………

"That's the way it is."

In the medical institution exclusive to the Kyoto Demon Exorcist Division, Iori of Kongoji Temple sat on the bed, looking at the shrine maiden Saito Smoke sleeping peacefully on the hospital bed, and lazily spoke to the woman leaning against the window:

"In the end, that guy flew away......"

"Are you sure he said those words, and very easily uprooted the 'scourge' of the Great Youkai level?"

The woman, who was extremely demure at first glance, broke free from her own thoughts, raised her eyes and looked at the apple thrown in her hand, frowned slightly, and said:

"And it's not a monster?"

Syllable~

The palm of his hand was opened, and he directly caught the apple that fell down steadily, and Iori of Kongoji Temple rolled his eyes, took a big bite of the apple, and said vaguely while chewing:

"Wrong, wrong, wrong!"

"First of all, it's not a 'calamity' at the level of a big monster, but a 'calamity' at the level of a big monster with a qi that is barely close to it, these are completely two concepts!"

"Second, it's not very easy, but a sword!"

“…… A sword?! ”

"yes...... A sword. ”

Iori of Kongoji Temple closed his eyes slightly, and his mind seemed to return to the hill, which seemed to be enough to break the mountain and split the sea, swallowed the flesh in his mouth, and said faintly: "With only one sword, he killed a big monster-level 'disaster' and a fox demon who didn't know what his strength was." ”

"I'm afraid this strength has exceeded the limits known to mankind."

“…… Truly. ”

The demure woman also sighed faintly: "According to what you said, I am a little convinced that the gods above the High Heaven Plain have returned to the world after the disaster three hundred years ago. ”

"In that case, you can try divination."

Iori of Kongoji Temple put down the apple he had eaten half, raised his eyebrows and looked at his friend in front of him, and said:

"The so-called mantra is just a name, and the shortest mantra in the world is a name."

"I have written down the name of the god, and when he drew his sword, he said, 'My Taibai Chulie has come here...... Something, Chu Lie, this seems to be the name, but it's the style of Dongfang Huaxia, so according to common sense......"

"Taibai, it's the name of God!"

The Onmyoji Captain's eyes glowed with a bright light, and he continued:

"The Heavenly Court over there disappeared thousands of years ago, and there are very few classics left, but if you use the Mirror Flower Water Moon Technique, you should still be able to confirm it...... Whether he is a god or not, a strong man who can slash a 'calamity' close to the level of a great monster with a single sword enters Kyoto, and he still has such an uncooperative attitude......"

After a slight pause, Iori of Kongoji Temple leaned back, leaned back in the chair, pressed his left hand on the armrest, and gently stroked his chin with his right hand like those old men, deliberately pretending to be deep, and said:

"As a witch slayer in Kyoto, shouldn't you go all out to take his head? Ah! ”

Syllable~

With a soft sound, the palm of the demure woman hit Iori of the Vajra Temple lightly and heavily, looking at this cold and iron-blooded onmyoji in front of her, she couldn't help but shake her head and smile bitterly:

"It's just that you need to confirm your safety, and take the head of the other ......"

"Did you watch too many shogunate period dramas again?"

"Hehe~ You still know me!"

Iori of the King Kong Temple smiled, and threw herself directly into the woman's arms, wrapped her hands around the waist that was amazingly elastic, buried her face directly in the latter's chest, and rubbed it inch by inch, the witch of the demon subduing turned red, and the palm of her hand was raised, but it only fell on the back of Iori of the King Kong Temple, and said with a wry smile:

"Stop messing around! Iori. ”

"I'm going to the ashram for divination, are you coming?"

"Come on, come on!"

"You go to divination, I will guard you outside the meditation, peace of mind, no one can enter."

"You~"

One is gentle and helpless, the other is crisp and powerful, the two voices gradually faded away, and after a while, the sound of quiet breathing in the ward paused slightly, and Saito, who was originally lying quietly on the bed, carefully exposed his little head, looked around timidly, and found that no one noticed here, so he slowly exhaled a breath, and then a layer of bright light lit up in his eyes.

Got up and groped for a moment from the stacked witch clothes on the side, and carefully took out a wooden card, the slightest quiet taste emerged, but there was a blank space on it, the girl witch carefully stroked the wooden card in the palm of her hand, revealing an irrepressible smile, obviously smiling, but in that smile, there was a strong sadness:

"Father, Mother, I ...... We're going to have our own gods again......"

"Thank you for your generosity in reaching out, then, I am willing to dedicate my life to you, I am a shrine maiden, a person who serves the gods!"

Kneeling on the ground, the girl held the wooden card, her eyes were slightly closed, and she whispered the ancient blessing text, for some reason, the wooden card lit up slightly, and at the same time, there was also the sword shadow that Chu Lie left for her to protect her in front of the girl's forehead.

Rumble!

The sword intent suddenly brightened, enough to smash everything The fierceness and domineering flashed from this room, the brilliance and sword intent slowly dissipated, and the house returned to its original ordinary appearance, but four big characters appeared on the wooden card, and the strokes were sharp, like the sword edge carved.

Too white and so fierce!

And at the same time, in the Ashram Retreat.

The ground was carved with extremely complicated yin-yang magic formations, and the witch who had changed into a solemn dress slowly closed her eyes.

"The Art of Mirroring the Moon: Retrospective ......"

"Too white!"