Where the blood line connected to the peach blossom map, a small human head popped up, and when he saw Di Qiu, he grinned happily. Then a little man walked out along the blood line.

This little person seems to be Su Ying, who has shrunk many times, and it is Su Ying's soul and soul separated from her body.

Su Ying opened her mouth and said to Di Qiu: "There is another person inside, the little god stick, pull her out." As he spoke, he ran along the blood line to Di Qiu's fingertips. Running up to her fingertips, Su Ying continued to run, all the way down Di Qiu's arm, ran to Di Qiu's shoulder, giggled and rolled over and rode on Xiao Hei's body.

Xiao Hei snorted dissatisfiedly, but did not stop her. She smiled more and more happily.

Di Qiu already felt another person in the painting, another soul to be precise. The spirit was restless, aimless, unmoved by Dickle's actions.

Di Qiu had no choice but to control his yin qi to trap that soul, and forcibly pulled away from the peach blossom diagram.

As soon as the soul left the Peach Blossom Map, Di Qiu saw clearly that it was the lost soul of the crazy teacher Zhong Manting. When the soul was about to approach Di Qiu, an angry shout came from behind Di Qiu: "What are you doing? ”

Di Qiu didn't look back, took a step forward, reached out and grabbed Zhong Manting's soul in his hand, and slapped it in the spirit banner before Di Qiu slowly turned around.

Putting the spirit flag into his satchel, Di Qiu looked at the man in front of him, who was the same man he had seen in the photo in Su Ying's room before. Di Qiu smiled and said: "I have long admired the name of the Japanese Onmyoji, my name is Di Qiu, the successor of the Chinese Yin and Yang Doctrine. ”

Wang Shuwei looked at the boy in front of him who somehow broke into his room and frowned. His teacher in Japan once told him to be careful of Taoist Buddhism in China, but he did not mention the doctrine of yin and yang. Where is this boy sacred? destroyed the things he had carefully prepared for a long time, and revealed his identity.

Seeing that the person on the other side didn't speak, Di Qiu continued to smile and said, "The most famous Japanese yin-yang technique is Shikigami, I wonder if I am lucky enough to see it today?" ”

Wang Shuwei didn't answer, but Su Ying on Di Qiu's shoulder said with a smile: "He doesn't have a style god yet, he wants to cultivate Teacher Zhong into a style god." ”

Only then did Wang Shuwei notice Su Ying riding on a little black cat on Di Qiu's shoulder, and said in surprise: "Su Ying, why are you here?" ”

Di Qiu squinted at Su Ying and asked, "He didn't know you were here?" ”

Su Ying snorted and said, "How can the Japanese little trick find this girl, if it weren't for the fact that this painting still has some doorways, there is no need for you to come." ”

This girl has always had a hard mouth, Di Qiu smiled secretly, it seems that she has been too worried, this onmyoji seems to be far less tricky than she imagined.

"You guys." Wang Shuwei was furious, but he knew that he was responsible for this matter. When I was in Japan, my guru told me that people of all sects and sects in China practiced the soul of others as an evil art, especially the soul of life. If the boy in front of him and Su Ying were allowed to reveal this matter, he would intensify the contradiction between the Chinese Xuanmen and the Japanese Onmyoji. Therefore, without doing anything, Wang Shuwei decided to keep the two of them.

Seeing Wang Shuwei, whose face gradually changed and his fists were slowly clenched, Di Qiu smiled and said, "Are you going to do it?" Xiao Hei, take Su Ying to the side. ”

Xiao Hei jumped off Di Qiu's shoulder and ran to the side. Su Ying giggled on its back, and didn't forget to wave her little fist at Di Qiu and shout cheers.

Wang Shuwei suddenly felt a depressing aura surrounding him, and the already hot night seemed even more dull. And this situation is getting more and more serious, Wang Shuwei's whole body is sweating, the yin and yang energy in his body is also suppressed, and his originally upright posture slowly stiffened. He wanted to find a dark corner to crouch in, not in such an environment.

Di Qiu had already taken action when he saw Wang Shuwei wanting to do it. mobilized the surrounding yang energy to surround Wang Shuwei. After Di Qiu studied Japanese yin and yang, he found that yin and yang techniques were actually more about the ability to use yin attribute substances, while pure yang things could suppress yin and yang techniques. In Di Qiu's view, Yin-Yang is similar to the Chinese Ghost Dao. The campus is already full of yang energy and vigor, and Di Qiu is indescribably easy to mobilize the yang energy here.

And Wang Shuwei on the other side is more and more sad. Among the onmyoji, Wang Shuwei, who had not yet been refined into a god, had actually reached the realm of an apprentice. On the other side, Di Qiu, although he has not yet reached the level of the Xuanmen Grandmaster, Di Qiu's skills can even be fought by the Ghost King.

The Yin-Yang Technique was suppressed to death, and Wang Shuwei gritted his teeth and rushed forward with a fist. The spell was useless, so I had to rely on my fists and feet.

But he was wrong again. In the battle with ghosts and monsters for so many years, Di Qiu's growth in spell cultivation is not as much as the growth in fists and feet, plus the training on weekdays. For ordinary people, Di Qiu has no problem dealing with seven or eight.

In the midst of Su Ying's babbling, Wang Shuwei was put to the ground by Di Qiu in a few rounds.

Wang Shuwei panted and covered Di Qiu's dislocated arm, lying on the ground and looking at Di Qiu viciously. In the battle just now, Wang Shuwei had no way to cause harm to Di Qiu.

Xiao Hei jumped back to Di Qiu's side again, and climbed down Di Qiu's clothes to Di Qiu's shoulder. The little Su Ying rode on Xiao Hei's body, and her indescribably heroic posture was sassy.

"Little god stick, this painting is famous, just leave it like this, maybe something will happen and ruin it." Su Ying said in Di Qiu's ear.

Di Qiu nodded, didn't pay any attention to Wang Shuwei, took out a small bottle from his satchel, and picked up the brush and another fan on the bookshelf. He took out the fan he had brought from his bag, and opened the two fans side by side and placed them on the table. Di Qiu dipped the brush in the small bottle, and the bright red blood stained the tip of the pen red.

Di Qiu smiled and hit two forks with a brush on the fan, and in Wang Shuwei's chant of "no", he drew a bright red cross on the peach blossom picture on the wall. Another circle was drawn in the place of the Peach Blossom Temple. The black dog's blood has the attribute of breaking through the yang, and the ruthless Dao technique used to destroy this painting is very suitable.

"Finally, let me ask you a question, are you Chinese or Japanese?" Di Qiu asked as he stood beside Wang Shuwei, his smile fading.

Wang Shuwei hesitated for a moment before whispering, "I am Chinese." ”

"Humph!" Di Qiu turned his head and didn't look at him anymore, and walked away. If Wang Shuwei's answer just now made Di Qiu dissatisfied, then Di Qiu would be happy to inject a supreme yang breath into Wang Shuwei's body and smelt the little Onmyoji Dao method he had practiced completely.

"The little god stick is very good! Xiao Hei, hold on tight, don't fall! When Di Qiu was climbing over the wall, Su Ying kept chattering in her ear, and sometimes giggling when she said something funny.

"What about this?" Di Qiu pinched the spirit flag and asked Su Ying.

Su Ying smiled and said, "This girl was born to work hard, I'll send her back!" Don't worry, it's okay, there's something wrong with the house in that painting, and after coming out for a while, she should be quiet. Well, I have been trapped for so long, and I am afraid that Mr. Zhong's soul will be a little unstable after returning to his body, so I have to send her a talisman paper tomorrow. ”

Di Qiu released Zhong Manting's soul and soul, and sure enough, the soul was confused, floating there without moving.

Su Ying jumped up from Xiao Hei's body, and gradually grew to the size of an ordinary person like Zhong Manting, and reached out to hold Zhong Manting's hand. "I'll send her back, I'll go play with you tomorrow!" Waving her hand, Su Ying said with a smile to Di Qiu.

"Hurry up, the third day is almost here." Di Qiu said to Su Ying, who was drifting away.

"Got it." Su Ying pulled Zhong Manting's soul into the air and flew towards the hospital.

This night, Di Qiu did not dream of the peach blossom forest.