readx;? As soon as the fog shrouded the car, an old man in black outside the car looked around vigilantly, his face sank, he walked to the car window, and knocked a few times!

The window was lowered, and the white-haired woman looked out at the old man, and then at the fog outside the window!

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The woman didn't have any expression, looked at the fog for a while and said, "It's a bit of a doorway, but it's better not to touch! Everyone get in the car, let's leave!"

As soon as the voice fell, "Ah... Ahh

The two black-clothed men on the side of the car suddenly fell to the ground, lying on the ground foaming at the mouth, and their bodies couldn't stop convulsing!

The old man who spoke looked at it and shouted, "Not good!" Quickly took out a bundle of finger-long triangular yellow flags in his arms, and after reciting something lightly, a pair of yellow flags flew out in his hands, "pop pop ......" around the car for a circle!

Immediately, he touched the back of his waist and pulled out a bamboo tube more than two feet long and the thickness of an egg! With a flick of his hand, he threw out an apricot yellow flag rolled on a peachwood short stick in the bamboo tube!

Catch the yellow flag with one hand, flick the yellow flag left and right, and unfold!

A pennant with a rusty seal in the middle was held in his hand.

I saw that he didn't stop moving, and shouted "Break-"

The command flag in his hand pointed to the sky, and the "click-" in the air was a loud bang!

The fog seemed to resonate with the loud noise, and the sound rose and fell instantly, and the fog disappeared with the sound! It disappeared cleanly, as if it had never been foggy! The stars in the sky, the street lamps in the streets, everything was still the same!

And just when the old man was playing the flag, the old man in black standing on the other side quickly took out two yellow talismans in his arms, and while reciting the spell in his mouth, he pasted the two rune papers to the back of the hearts of the two people who were still twitching!

The two of them immediately straightened up and stopped twitching! And the person who attached the talisman did not stop, took out a long brass rattle in his arms, shook it lightly in his hand, and shouted: "Scattered souls return, return—"

And the two people lying on the ground suddenly stared at each other, opened their mouths wide, as if something was stuck in their throats, and their faces were terrifying!

But in an instant, the two of them exhaled a long breath at the same time, and their faces returned to their original complexions!

The white-haired woman just watched quietly, and when the two woke up, she asked calmly, "Are you okay?"

One of the two did not answer the woman, turned to the darkness in the distance and scolded: "Turtle son, where did you get the hammer to assassinate your grandfather-"

And the other old man said to the white-haired girl: "Damn, I accidentally got on the road, but fortunately it's okay!"

The woman's face was still as calm as ever, she glanced at the darkness in the distance, and said to the two of them: "The soul is almost scattered, and she said it's okay! If it weren't for Lao Li today, you two wouldn't even be able to go to Huangquan Road!"

The old man surnamed Li, who had just rattled the bell to summon spirits, bared out a mouthful of big yellow teeth, gave the two of them a treacherous smile and said: "You two remember, I will repay the life I owe you, don't rub my cigarettes in the future!"

The old man with a Sichuan accent just now ignored him, and still got angry at the darkness in the distance and said, "Turtle grandson, don't come out yet, let you know how powerful your grandfather is!"

After shouting, he grabbed a handful of soybeans in his pocket, threw them in the dark, and threw them in the dark!

The soybeans drew scattered arcs in the air, and after landing, they turned into more than a dozen soldiers with swords, rushing towards the darkness!

But the soldiers didn't go far before they were struck into smoke one by one by the white light from the darkness, and dissipated in the air—

A voice came out in the darkness, and he said in stiff Mandarin: "Sa, Doucheng, Bing...... Yo West!"

Everyone could hear the last note clearly, "Damn! It's really Japanese!" said the young man in the car.

Suddenly, the fog rose again in the darkness, and little by little, it swept in this direction. In the mist, a group of vicious wolves with baring teeth could be vaguely seen, approaching step by step-

"Sure enough, it's a person from the Yin and Yang Dao, everyone be careful, they are spoiled!" the white-haired woman reminded everyone!

Onmyodo is a part of Shinto in Japan, consisting of a group of onmyoji! They not only know how to look at the stars and face people, but also measure directions, recognize disasters, draw talismans, and perform illusions. They are well aware of the unseen forces of people, such as fate, spirits, and ghosts, and have the ability to control these things. And the most powerful thing is their ability to dominate and drive soul ghosts and domestic spirit pets! In Japan, they use all-encompassing hexagrams and mysterious spells to drive away evil spirits and slay demons and destroy monsters, and they have become powerful protectors for everyone from the imperial family to the common people! However, because of the evil of people's hearts, they have also become notorious for enslaving other countries! In the past century, they have committed monstrous crimes on the land of China with their own unique spells.

The fog is getting closer and closer, and the wolves are getting closer and closer! A breath of death slowly rises all around, and the creeps are terrifying beyond describing the feeling at this moment!

The old man in Sichuan spat at the wolves, "Bah!", and scolded: "The turtle's son"——

After scolding, he took out a handful of soybeans in his arms, and sprinkled them on the wolves, and the soybeans turned into countless vicious dogs, and pounced on the wolves-

This time it was lively, and as soon as the wolf and the dog came into contact, they tore up, and a battle with sharp teeth to decide the outcome began!

Don't look at these vicious dogs are transformed from soybeans, but their ferocity is no less than those wolf spirits raised by the onmyoji! The mouth bite can make the wolf spirit scream and scream, and the soul will fly and annihilate! The vicious dogs that were bitten to death by the wolf spirit have also been transformed back into soybeans and rolling all over the ground.

Looking at this battlefield, there is basically no suspense, and in the end, it must be the soybeans that conjure up a vicious dog to win, because there are so many soybeans!

Seeing that the fight was about to become a headless trend, the white-haired woman who was sitting in the car and watching quietly suddenly said: "Okay, do you still want to see the excitement?

Only then did everyone see that the old man in Sichuan, who had sprinkled beans into soldiers, was dripping with sweat on his face, his eyes were red, and he was trying to use his dark strength with his fingers pinching his fingers!

"Fuck! Old Tang, if you can't hold it, just say it! Just a few brutes you consume like this, you better save your strength to treat us!"

It was the old man who had just shaken the fog with the yellow flag that spoke, and after he finished speaking, he casually reached into his arms, took out a bundle of small flags, and muttered at the wolf battlefield, and a bundle of small flags was thrown out!

The little flag was like having eyes, and it formed a circle around the dogs and wolves who were fighting!

"Okay, Old Tang, you can stop it!"

With the shout of the old man who sprinkled the flag, the old man in Sichuan surnamed Tang immediately exhaled a breath, took his fingers and said: "Ge Lao Tzu, how did your yellow flag circle come out, and Lao Tzu's life will be returned to the west in a while!"

In the battle circle, a group of vicious dogs were suddenly bitten apart by a few wolf spirits that were already a few, and turned into soybeans! But the wolves could no longer advance, not only could they not move forward, but they also had difficulty retreating! Because they were completely trapped by the little yellow flag!

The old man with the yellow flag ignored the old man in Sichuan, and recited the mantra with his heart! The command flag in his hand suddenly pointed to the sky again! I saw a burst of golden light flashing in the circle of small flags! The remaining wolf spirits disappeared with smoke -

"Yaga-Yaga-Ya Road!"

In the darkness in the distance, the Onmyoji burst out with a foul mouth, and then there was no movement! The surroundings were surprisingly quiet, as if time had frozen at this moment!

The four people outside the car suddenly felt that heaven and earth were mixed, and they were standing between heaven and earth, lonely and desolate! Then they looked for their comrades-in-arms around them and saw that they were empty! The streets, cars, street lights, sky and earth all disappeared, and they were like standing in a black hole in the universe, surrounded by boundless emptiness, unable to feel any gravitational force and force point, allowing their bodies to rotate and float without any way—

When everyone was in chaos, there was a melodious flute sound in their ears, and the tone of yin and yang seemed to be very familiar, and it seemed to be very distant! But every tone could touch the emotional nerves at the bottom of the heart! Every time they touched, their hearts were vibrate! When they touched the biggest sentimentality in their hearts, they all returned to reality with sadness!

Everyone's eyes were bright in an instant, and several old men said at the same time: "Yin and Yang Illusion! Lao Huang, your opponent is here!"

The old man standing next to the car was almost inexplicably drained of his soul just now! The fire in his belly was already in his belly, and when he saw a few old guys wake up, he took a piccolo down to his mouth and said, "Then tell me to understand the illusion of the Onmyoji!

The old man with the piccolo was named Huang Zhen, and just now when everyone had been caught in the illusion and entered the illusion, he played the piccolo. Wake up the companion who has lost his mind in the illusion, and at the same time give the other party a dismount!

At this moment, I heard the sound of a guqin in the dark, which is typical of Japanese classical music! Every note is played sonorously and powerfully, and the aftermath reverberates breathtakingly!

The sound of the piano is a little bit rapid, mixed with the harsh sharpness of the heavy touch of the thin strings, which irritates the tense nerves of the listener from time to time! It makes people feel a kind of madness and irritability, and a cloud of anger will arise in the bottom of the nameless heart!

"It's good to come!"

As soon as Huang Zhen's voice fell, the piccolo on his lips sounded! The melodious flute sound once again enveloped the surroundings, merging with the quaint xylophone sound, turning into a noisy noise, eroding people's fragile eardrums and hitting the sensitive souls in the body!

After the two instruments were mixed, the other people outside the car covered their ears with their hands, not wanting to hear every note of them—

Accompanied by the music of the guqin, countless ghosts in Japanese clothes and kimonos condensed in the depths of the darkness! They were hideous and ugly! Men and women bared their teeth and danced their claws, rushing towards this side like a group of demons!

As the sound of the piano became more and more urgent, the ghosts gathered more and more, running faster and faster, and they were about to rush to Huang Zhen and his party in black!

Huang Zhen's expression was grim, the flute on his lips suddenly turned, and a Buddhist chanting of the Dizang Sutra sounded peacefully, in stark contrast to the rapid sound of the piano!