Chapter 188: Residents hiding in the shrine
"Father, I'll just come here." Purple eyes stared at the pile of monsters in front of him, and he had a feeling of eagerness.
"I'll just come, after all, the next one is me because I want to investigate, after all, the willingness of the monsters to attack the city is too unbelievable. It's impossible to play siege for some reason.,It's not like it's not a game here.,There's no time for monsters to attack the city.。 ”
Ziyin shook her head, after all, she should do her own thing. And it's impossible to let your daughter help her get rid of the demon, it's completely cowardly. It's too embarrassing to do something that others can't do.
"Online games?"
"It's nothing, you won't know any of this, and it's been a long time since I've tried to slash a monster with just a knife." Ziyin stroked the black blade, and a trace of thunder and lightning disappeared directly.
Ziyin is too dependent on equipment, so now that there are no equipment, I don't know how to deal with it. Now Ziyin can rely on his own swordsmanship, ripples, and thunder and lightning.
"That's right" Zi shook her head, she didn't know Ziyin's character, and there was nothing she needed to say herself.
"That's it." Ziyin's hand splashed backhand, and three colors of thunder and lightning appeared at the same time, ripples, thunder and lightning, and bioelectric current. Golden ripples covered the blade, purple bioelectricity filled the footsteps, and a trace of lightning hovered around it.
The clown mask is leaning on top of his hair, his scarlet eyes are turning blue, Ziyin's vision has completely changed, the original world has become everyone's analysis, and the bioelectricity on all monsters can be seen clearly.
Through the building, all the creatures were reflected in Ziyin's eyes, and the clogs moved slightly. Ziyin's figure disappeared directly in place, but all he saw was a purple thunderbolt.
"I didn't expect there to be quite a lot, so let's play it well."
"Help, help me." I watched it come gradually. Some of the residents who hid at the shrine were scolding, some were sitting on the ground, and many more were crying or praying to the gods for help.
This is not a world where youkai and humans get along with each other, youkai need food, humans are undoubtedly the best food for youkai, and humans are weak so they can only be food for youkai. And in order to be able to fight against youkai, there are onmyojutsu or samurai and the like.
It's just that it's not going to be those two who are hiding here.,After all, the monsters don't attack the city and don't fight the monsters but hide in the shelter.,That's not a brain disease.。 Originally, this was just a small city, but it turned out to be a siege, who could stand it.
A little girl looked up from her mother's arms and looked at the fires outside and the youkai huddled at the window. It's just that there are basically spells sticking to the windows, and those monsters don't squeeze in, and the thunder nets connected by the spells are hindering their progress all the time.
It's just that nothing is invincible, and there is a slight crack on the charm, and the little girl's mother looks at the child's line of sight, and the charm appears a slight crack. The fear on his face deepened.
"Ahh!!h The woman's voice attracted everyone's attention, but what they saw was that a slight crack gradually appeared on the charm, and as the crack gradually deepened, a trace of fire appeared under the charm.
And the group of monsters crowded outside the window had a strange smile on their hideous faces. The faces of the residents hiding inside the shrine were nothing but fear and despair.
The spell gradually turned into ashes, the monster gradually broke through, and the mood of collapse gradually crept up on the monster's face.
A sound of breaking the air crossed directly, and a black light crossed horizontally, and the blood of the monsters splashed directly into the house, and all the monsters that were originally crowded outside the house turned into corpses. And all the youkai that were crowded around the windows and shrine doors have disappeared. What you see is blood, blood that is sprinkled on the ground.
And when everyone saw it again, when they turned to that side, they saw corpses. The corpses of the monsters, the hideous monsters, all turned into dead bodies and fell to the ground. And the people who did it weren't here.
"What the hell is this?" An old man looked at the corpse on the ground, his eyes widened, this was too strange.
"Can you tell me what happened to cause so many youkai to appear, it's impossible for a monster siege to appear without a reason, if it's just to kill people, it's impossible for so many youkai to appear."
A voice came from the direction of the shrine gate. And in the originally empty place, a handsome young man appeared.
The boy slowly inserted the black too long in his hand back into the scabbard, and all around the boy were monster corpses, but the strange thing was that the boy didn't have any blood on his body, and the clean white kimono with the surrounding environment was simply too weird.
A golden figure gradually appeared next to the boy, and a girl in a lilac kimono walked up to the boy's side.
"Even if you talk about the capture of the city. A small team of youkai is enough, but it's strange to think that there are so many youkai here. This doesn't do them any good, because they bring more and consume more, although the life of the little monster is stronger than that of humans, it is not the opponent of the Onmyoji, and the big monster will not be stupid enough to let so many of his men go to death. ”
The boy glanced at the corpse of the youkai behind him, and the clogs were stepping on the pool of blood, but when his footsteps left the pool of blood, there was no trace, as if he was stepping on the carpet.
And the young man's footsteps did not take a step, and there was a glimmer of golden light on the ground. As the boy followed, the blood stains on the ground gradually began to evaporate, and finally there was only a puddle of dark red blood on the wooden floor.
"You're Onmyoji-sama?" The old man pointed at the boy with trembling fingers, and the fear and despair on the faces of the surrounding residents gradually eased.
"I'm not an onmyoji." The young man shook his head, "How can I be an onmyoji, I'm not that kind of weak guy." ”
"It's just that I think you should answer my question about why this is happening to the things I'm more concerned about now, after all, these things are more important. It's just an onmyoji, I don't think it's possible to be the opponent of the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk. ”
The boy looked up at the group of residents in front of him.
"I'll deal with it, and you don't want to die, if you can please tell the truth, otherwise it will be really difficult for me to solve it." (To be continued.) )