Chapter 12: The Grandson of the Slippery Ghost

"Hello, I am the grandson of the general of the Nuliang Group, and I am born in the land of Nuliang."

With brown broken hair and flat glasses, the young man with a friendly smile on his face nodded lightly to Wang Dali and Huakaiyuan Yuluo at the door.

To his left is a snow girl youkai wearing a white kimono like snow, with ringed yellow irises in his eyes, and hip-length ice blue hair. On the right-hand side is a tall male youkai wearing monk's robes, with a pendant made of nine skulls around his neck, and frantically short hair.

Seeing the shape of the three of them, the squinting eyes of Yuluo in the flower blossom courtyard immediately widened.

"Are you a slave and a classmate, as well as Kazukawa and Aoda?"

The three people who were recognized were a little embarrassed, and they didn't dare to turn their heads to look at the eyes of Yuluo, who was a little angry.

"Alright, Yuro. I'm here for business, so I'll talk about your slave classmate later. ”

Patting the little head of the flower opening courtyard Yuluo, Wang Dali said to Nuliang Lusheng.

"Lead the way, Nu Liangjun,"

"Yes."

Nuliang Lusheng took two steps back, stretched out his hand to lead Wang Dali and Yuluo into the door.

Walking in the garden path of Nu Liang's house, Lu Sheng was a little curious and looked at Wang Dali out of the corner of his eye, guessing his identity.

Could it be that like Yuluo-san, he is also an onmyoji? Looking at Yuluo's appearance, it shouldn't be her elder, right? What do you want to do when you come to Nulianggumi?

Wang Dali didn't pay attention to Nu Liang Lusheng's careful thoughts. His gaze swept everywhere, and he found many monsters hiding in the flowers of the house, in the bushes, by the covered bridge, and at the bottom of the pond.

Most of these youkai are very weak, and only a few are okay. In Wang Dali's perception, the strongest monsters in this mansion are gathering together, and they should be waiting for him.

"Please."

Bringing Wang Dali and Hua Kaiyuan Yuluo to a hall with a Japanese-style sliding door, Nuliang Lusheng knelt down and opened the door, invited Hua Kaiyuan Yuluo and Wang Dali to enter, and then followed himself.

The room is full of demonic energy, there are cow ghosts, crow tengu, wooden fish Dharma, three-eyed and eight-faced, yin ghosts, baboons, and big centipedes. The generals of the Nura Group are all well-known monsters in the Japanese book, and at this time they all set their eyes on the three people who had just entered the door.

The Nuliang Lusheng, who often met with them, was used to it, but the Flower Blossom Courtyard Yuluo, who was affected by the huge demonic power, had no way to take it as usual. Her face was pale, and she felt as if she had been thrown into the snow and ice with a red body.

Seeing this, Wang Dali stepped forward and blocked the Yuluo of the Flower Blossom Courtyard behind him, taking over all the demonic power that came to her face.

The clothes on his body were windless and automatic, completely ignoring these cold demonic powers that were enough to freeze ordinary humans to death, and he looked directly at him with a calm face, sitting at the top of the hall, the general of the Nuliang Group, the master of the night walk of the hundred ghosts of the Japanese four hundred years ago.

When he saw the true face of the demon who was sitting at the top, ruling over the demon of the hundred ghosts, Yuluo of the Flower Blossom Courtyard beside Wang Dali exclaimed in surprise.

"Grandpa?"

When she had just come to Nuliang Lusheng's house with her classmates to play, she had also seen the grandfather of this Nuliang classmate. From his body, Hua Kaiyuan Yuluo didn't notice the existence of demonic power at all, and only felt that it was a strange old man, but he was very kind.

But she didn't expect that such an old man who made her feel very similar to her grandfather would actually be the Lord of the Night Walker of the Hundred Ghosts that she had been looking for, and wanted to defeat to prove herself.

"Sure enough, do all youkai like to deceive people......

Her expression was downcast, and she hung her head a little sadly.

But the next moment, Yuluo exhaled with his hands on his head.

"Oops, it hurts!"

Beside her, Wang Dali retracted the right hand he had just knocked on Yuluo with an expressionless face, and said in a voice that could be heard by the monsters in the entire hall.

"Remember, Yura. Not all yokai are bad yokai. ”

Listening to Wang Dali's words, Nuliang Lusheng breathed a sigh of relief, and the monsters of the Nuliang group also thought that he was ready to bow his head. But Wang Dali was halfway through speaking, but the conversation changed.

"However, just like the monsters of the old rat group just now, most of the monsters in this world need to be destroyed!"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the audience suddenly changed. The main monsters of the Nuliang Group raised their heads one by one, fierce, threatening, serious, provocative, cruel, and ridiculed, and many malicious eyes were fixed on Wang Dali.

"Hey, I can't pretend I didn't hear that."

"Human, you have a lot of guts!"

"Hmph~Hmph~Hmph~."

The power of fear emanated from the bodies of these monsters, and they formed a black curtain and approached Wang Dali and the flower blossom courtyard Yuluo who was sitting next to him. Just like being pointed at the neck with a sharp knife and gun, Yura, who is an onmyoji, feels a strong threat from it.

She reached into her right hand and tried to summon the Shikikami. But Wang Dali pinched Hua Kaiyuan's wrist and shook his head lightly at her.

Then he looked back at the slave who was holding a delicate antique pipe and half-leaning on his seat to smoke.

"The Old Rat Group is a member of your Slave Group, right? Just now, this little girl and another little girl of the Huakaiyuan family were attacked by the leader of the old rat group, I want to ask, is this the old rat group's own decision, or is it the order of the Nuliang group? ”

"What?! How dare those guys from the old rat group do that?! ”

"Attacking Young Master Lusheng's classmates, what are those guys trying to do?!"

Many of the monsters in the field showed displeasure, including the military advisor of the Nuliang Group, the four-hundred-year-old crow tengu. Only Nu Liang and the rest of the big demons had their faces unchanged.

Nu Liang Slippery Scoop lightly tapped the cases in front of him with his cigarette stick, and the monsters in the hall suddenly stopped talking.

"So, you're here on behalf of the Huakaiyuan family?"

"Not really."

Wang shook his head vigorously.

"If the Nuryoki are a youkai organization that can communicate, then I'm here to ask for help; If the slave group is full of lawless, even like to mutilate innocent people, and eat people's hearts and livers, then I am here to do the right thing for heaven. ”

"Acting for the heavens?"

These four words are not the usual words of the Japanese book, Nu Liang Slippery Scoop looked up and asked Wang Dali with some doubts.

"What is your name?"

"Wang Dali, come from a distant place, looking for someone or something."

Hearing Wang Dali's name, the leader of the Nuliang Group, the leader of the Nuliang Group, entered the Dao with one eye, and immediately burst out laughing.

"Wang Dali? Aha, is this the name of a cat or a dog? ”

The name Dali is very vulgar, in the eyes of those who know something about the Ming Kingdom, it is as common as Xiaohong and Xiaoming in the countryside, and cultured people will not give their children this name at all.

However, it's okay to know this kind of thing yourself, so why say it?