The war between the young tiger and an old fox, it is difficult to say who wins or loses, Abe is turning around and leaving, Wang Xiaohu took his brothers and Condensation to a local hotel, ate something briefly, took a small nap, and soon got up, each prepared to bring the magic weapon talisman, and the atmosphere was a little silent.

Just after two o'clock, everyone gathered and walked towards the side of the mountain of Sanfang Tongyue, at this time it was still early spring, and the leaves in the north were just green, but in the island of Lourdes, it was already full of flowers, everywhere was green, the spring was infinitely good, but no one appreciated it, everyone's complexion was very calm, but there was an inexplicable tragic breath between the walks, surging with the wind.

The group walked not fast, but it was not slow, at four o'clock it was already at the side of the mountain of Sanfang Tongyue, this is not a tall mountain, but the area is not small, the mountain is lush with vegetation, but it makes people feel not so comfortable, especially the trees appear low.

There are many people standing at the foot of the mountain, the onmyoji who maintains order, and those few media reporters, in addition, there are almost no people, the Chinese Taoism and the Japanese Yinyangdao will fight Tokunoshima, such a big thing, not many people pay attention to it, and it is not as many people as a third-rate star to participate in the event, it can be seen that the so-called Yin-Yang Dao and Taoism are the same, they have all declined.

For a moment, Wang Xiaohu actually had a sad feeling in his heart, the Tao and the Yin and Yang Dao are actually sympathetic to each other.

However, there are fewer people and fewer people, at least they will not have too much psychological pressure, Wang Xiaohu is greeted by reporters from two domestic websites, the female reporter in her twenties is very embarrassed to Wang Xiaohu and said: "Wang Zhangmen." You send out an invitation letter, and many media outlets get it, and they don't think it has commercial and entertainment value. Only our Japanese correspondents from two websites are here to help you......"

Being in a foreign country, and being the home of the other party, it is difficult to compete with the Japanese onmyoji in terms of numbers and all aspects, and the welcome ceremony presided over by the onmyoji has compared Wang Xiaohu and others, and they are in their homeland. There are not a few Japanese reporters coming, and Wang Xiaohu and these people feel that there is a sense of tragedy.

The female reporter also felt embarrassed when she said this. Wang Xiaohu grinned and said: "After all, the cost of a trip to Japan is not small, and we can understand that each media has its own considerations." But. You're on the right track, trust me, grab the camera and shoot at the mountain, you're going to get a lot of pictures that you don't normally see......"

Wang Xiaohu patiently told the two reporters from China about his grudge with Mai Yanagi and why he had this trip to Japan. We're going to give you a great report, and we're not going to go there. Just here you will come down the mountain and return victorious......"

Wang Xiaohu smiled and chatted with the two reporters, seeing that the sky was sinking a little bit, and it was about to be six o'clock, he took out two talismans from his arms and said: "Whether you believe it or not, wear it on your body, even if it is psychological, it is better than not working." ”

The two little reporters took the yellow talisman and put it in the pocket of their jackets, and several onmyoji on the opposite side moved away from the barricades in front of the mountain road, Wang Xiaohu knew that they could go up the mountain, he still had a smile on his face, but there was a thunder talisman in the palm of his hand, the thunder talisman was packed up by him from the relics of the master, and it was useless, waiting for this day.

"Fellow Daoists, follow me into the mountains." Wang Xiaohu said aloud, strode towards the mountain, Geng Jianyang and a few brothers followed, the sunset will still be there, the sky is full of colorful clouds, dyeing the entire mountain into a golden color, a qiē looks so dreamlike, but Wang Xiaohu knows that behind this gorgeous scenery, there is a strange danger.

"Little tiger, this mountain is rocky and rugged, although there are many plants and trees, it is a little withered, and the mountain collapses, which is a fierce mountain." Geng Jianyang said lightly, Wang Xiaohu said hey: "It must be from the fierce mountain, and the other party is not looking for us to invite us to dinner, can we go directly to the top of the mountain?" ”

Geng Jianyang said with a smile: "The fierce mountain also has the benefits of the fierce mountain, as long as we arrange it properly, I'm afraid Abe is going to lift a stone and shoot himself in the foot!" Geng Jianyang had his own reason for saying this, and Wang Xiaohu asked curiously: "What the hell is your kid going to fight again?" ”

"Look, it's not time to say it, you see that the sun has completely set, and the test should begin." As soon as Geng Jianyang finished saying this, the shadow after the sun set over, and as the shadow covered, suddenly a strange roar sounded in the mountain, back and forth, as if there was a huge monster summoning companions.

"It's coming!" Wang Xiaohu's spirit perked up, the so-called whistling sound, is the sound of the valley in the night walk of the hundred ghosts, is an inauspicious warning, but also the prelude to the war, as the whistling sound gets louder and louder, there is a sudden roar like thunder in front, and bursts of white smoke evaporate between the faint mountains and trees, which are mixed with various ghosts, looming and unclear.

The whistling sound came and went, getting louder and louder, almost forming a breath like wind and thunder rushing over, this is a dismount, how could Wang Xiaohu be frightened, and chanted the incantation loudly: "Tianyuan Taiyi, the main soldier of the Jingsi." Protect the land of the world and protect the essence of the world. Gorgeous embroidered skirt, crown green scarf. The green dragon is on the left, and the white tiger is on the right. Admire the Dragon Sword, the Chapter of Five Blessings. Commander of the priesthood, three or five generals. If there is evil, it will be killed, and if there is evil, it will be destroyed......"

The spell is called the Demon Killing Spell, as his spell sounded loudly, the sound of convergence was like a sharp sword rushing forward, rushing into the dull dark sky in front of him, in the sound of the spell, the wind Taoist threw out a yellow talisman at the right time, and a faint golden light shot out, breaking through the dark night sky shrouded in shadows.

The spell and the talisman were holding each other, impacting a crack, and then the thunderous sound suddenly became smaller, but the darkness still quickly swallowed the yellow rune, and with a brief contact between the two sides, Wang Xiaohu immediately sensed that there was a deep force in front of him, and the invisible dark force pressed over.

This force is purely a kind of spiritual oppression, it seems that there is nothing, but it is the most dangerous, it is the resentful breath of countless lonely souls and wild ghosts, which can affect people's will, and the spirit is weak, it is easy to be affected, so arranged, it must be that the onmyoji wants to make them exhausted, paving the way for the following competition.

I have to say that this is a very proper arrangement, although the will of the Taoist people is not so easy to be affected, but it needs to consume the spirit to fight, once the spirit is consumed too much, there is still the strength to deal with the hardships behind, the purpose of this arrangement is obvious, it is completely immoo, it depends on whether you have the ability to deal with it.

I didn't see any powerful ghosts, but I mobilized all the resentment of the ghosts to attack, Wang Xiaohu also had to admire that the onmyoji still had unique means, the dark aura continued to oppress over, everyone was concentrating on coping, Wang Xiaohu took a deep breath, and wanted to gather the power of the dragon and tiger to counter the oppression.

At this time, Xu Yan walked out and said to Wang Xiaohu: "Master Wang doesn't have to spend his mind to fight against it, or leave some strength to deal with the challenges behind, I have my own way." ”

"Grievance oppression, this thing is like ultrasound, what can you do?" The wind Taoist asked with grinning teeth, Xu Yan said seriously: "Everyone is a learner, knowing that after a person dies, the resentment can only become a powerful ghost, the resentment can not be seen or touched, but it is still there, for you, it is not difficult to resist resentment, but it is inevitable that there will be some restraints, but for me, the more resentment, the more it is the same as the more gas, it is just right to use it to ignite the fire, please see." ”

After that, he took out a fire talisman, and the bright red symbol like a flame on the fire talisman shook under the pressure of resentment, looking like a flame, Xu Yan recited the incantation: "Huang Zhen Yaojiao, throw the fire bell." Purple text and jade characters, the four scenes are enlightened. Nine days, six days, four days of essence. Xuanzu is rumored to be a general, and he is a commander of the internal security. Left into right, hot and steaming. Kill thousands of demons and destroy thousands of spirits......"

"Go!" As soon as the word comes out, the fire charm in the palm of the hand is bang! The sound of burning, like a strange elf towards the thickest and most gloomy resentment in front of the flames, a small flame, in the night seems particularly inconspicuous, but everywhere you go, stunned is to drill the thick resentment out of a small space, as the flames pass, the resentment in the void began to burn, the flame began to be very small, but in an instant it was like being torn open a big hole, the resentful breath was burned by the flames tumbling out, suddenly boom! A loud bang.

The boundless resentment was swept away, and suddenly I heard someone in the darkness in front of him snorting, obviously the injury was not light, and the person who controlled the resentment behind him couldn't control it, and he had been counterattacked, Xu Yan's eyes lit up, he took a step forward, pinched the trick with one hand, and gestured ahead: "The fire is burning." Cleanse the filth and sweep away the demonic atmosphere. Lu Luxuan, He Liguangren ......"

"Go!" The yellow talisman that ignited the resentment was still there, swaying with Xu Yan's movements, and as soon as the word came out, the ghost burrowed into the darkness, the speed was no less than the arrow that was shot, and it flashed, but there was a scream in the darkness ahead.

Behind the rocks, a burning man jumped out, dancing indiscriminately, letting out bursts of mournful shouts, black smoke rushed straight to the sky, Wang Xiaohu hurriedly jumped forward, and said loudly: "Follow me to see!" A few steps jumped over, but before he could reach the man's side, he saw his body shake a few times suddenly, and he fell to the ground, obviously not alive, Wang Xiaohu took a closer look, and the person had been burned to the black, and he was dead. (To be continued......)