"Knock knock!"

Just as Fujii swore that he would no longer believe in the lottery ticket, there was a rhythmic knock on the door outside the house, and he went to open the door.

After opening the door, a monk appeared at the door, and he didn't know how the other party climbed over the two-meter-high courtyard gate, and stood straight outside the door of the main house built by a family.

"Amitabha, little monk Huiyuan, has there been some strange things in the donor's family recently?"

Huiyuan, who found here by feeling, didn't know what was going on, and after announcing the Buddha's name, he looked up and saw the Fujii tree in front of him, and was stunned for a moment.

Shi Yu in the living room took the initiative to step forward and speak.

"Doesn't it seem like you have forgotten about me? Master Huiyuan. ”

The long wakiness around his waist was pulled out, and Shi Yu didn't like this bald donkey who had deceived him for hundreds of years, and his attitude was much worse than that of Fujii Shu.

"Shi Yuji, you violated the contract in advance, and you don't have much time left, why do you want to regret it?"

Huiyuan questioned Shi Yu and mentioned the tragic death of Yuki He Rang under her sword.

"Moreover, after you broke the seal, you also killed the only descendant of the Yuuki family, Yuuki Karang, and the centuries-old family was interrupted."

Yuuki Karang? Isn't that Miyagi-sensei's ex-boyfriend? Dead?

Fujii Tree, who was sandwiched between the two monsters, looked at Shi Yu again, but Shi Yu didn't explain too much, looked at each other coldly, and was unmoved.

"Really, it looks like I'm going to get you back and wake up."

Huiyuan stretched out his hand and grabbed it, Shi Yubo waved his sword without hesitation, Fujii Shu didn't have time to stop it, her long wakicha had already slashed at the back of Huiyuan's hand, and the blade that could cut through the inch left only a pale white scratch.

This master is not an ordinary person!

Fujii Shu came up with an evaluation that Hui Yuan's hand can block the sword, and what an exaggerated body it takes to do it.

"You can't break the contract between humans and youkai at will, you should understand, right? Ordinary little demons will soon be counterattacked, after all, this is the rule set by the immortals in the sky. ”

He didn't step into the world at random, he has been in the mountains for hundreds of years, and he only occasionally comes into contact with the outside world to keep himself out of touch, and the Apple phones on his body are all newly bought.

The ancient temple in the mountain should be able to suppress the backlash of the contract, otherwise Shiyu can only transform into a big monster in order not to be devoured and dissipate in the world, and even if it is a big monster, it will have to be weak for a while.

"I don't want to be locked up again, I can accept any consequences."

Shi Yu doesn't care so much, at least in the past few days, she has lived a very free and happy life, and if there is really a backlash, she can accept it after hundreds of years of survival.

I promised the samurai who was dying, and I won't allow you to go on will.

Huiyuan gave up verbal dissuasion, and directly started to arrest people, and the Fujii tree on the side saw this, stepped forward to stop it, but Huiyuan flew out with a sleeve rolled, and fell to the ground.

Damn, why am I still not strong enough!

Although the Fujii tree on the ground did not make the classic action of opening his mouth and closing his eyes, he was still not very willing in his heart, and Shi Yu's resistance did not make a few moves, so he was caught by Huiyuan in front of him and knocked unconscious.

"Humans and youkai shouldn't have close contact, and turning around is just adding to sadness."

Holding Shi Yu hostage, Huiyuan dropped a sentence, jumped on his knees, and the whole person went away against the wind, as a big monster, he can not only transform into a human form, but also have many secret methods, and the gap in combat power is not only at the physical level.

"Behind us is the Jade White Great Ming God, if there is an existence that cannot be dealt with, I can perform the ritual of inviting the gods, and the combat power in a short period of time can match the powerful Great Demon."

During the day, Kamiya Rin's words echoed in his ears, and the unwilling Fujii tree didn't particularly care about the rain of getting along for three or four days and the benefits of picking up money every day, but since he got the golden finger, he hadn't suffered such a big loss, and under his casual appearance, there was a heart that refused to admit defeat.

It seems necessary to trouble her.

He put on his coat and decided to go to the Tamahiro Shrine to ask for the support of the Tamahaku Great Myojin.

"Ahem!"

Holding Shiyu hostage, Huiyuan flew to a forest area on the outskirts of Tokyo and landed in the upper reaches of a stream, which was extremely draining for him now, and time was running out.

That unusual boy has the smell of a powerful orthodox god, and it won't be long before he can catch up.

He already had a whole plan in his heart, and carefully put down the unconscious Shi Yu, although this little girl hated herself on the surface, but let her do that, she would definitely not agree, only to act in a good show.

Stepping up the moss-covered stone steps, Fujii Tree walked for more than half an hour before reaching the shrine from the foot of the mountain, where the lights of the three rooms were all turned off, and Rin Kamiya often practiced here.

Pulling open the paper door and window frame of the main house in the middle, in front of the enshrined fox god statue, the tanuki monster Shinnosuke snores in all directions, he not only has to borrow strength this time, but the little guy's sense of smell will also come in handy.

There was a sound of footsteps behind him, and Rin Kamiya, dressed in a red hakama and white shirt, rushed from the bottom of the mountain, and he sent a text message in advance, asking the eldest lady to help him, just in time to watch the ceremony of inviting the gods.

"My cash cow and tenant have been taken away by a bald donkey, can you please ask God for help?"

He said so in the text message, but he didn't expect Kamiya Rin to agree, in fact, after going up the mountain, his motivation for this matter was not so strong, the monk just took Shi Yu back and locked him up, maybe it was for her good, but the words were all said, and it happened that he was also very concerned about how strong Kamiya Rin was.

"One million yen, pay."

Kamiya Rin came up and stretched out his hand to ask for payment.,The last time I bought the oil painting made by the dead soul.,I paid him a lot of money.,Although there is a faint intention to kidnap Fujii into Kamiya's house.,But this loss has to be made up.。

Damn, isn't she quite rich?

complained in his heart, Fujii Shu still honestly transferred his fortune to the past, anyway, the wool is out of the sheep, and when he regains Shiyu, the lucky boy, he should be able to earn it back.

After receiving the news of the successful bank transfer, Rin Kamiya grabbed Shinnosuke who was sleeping on the ground.

"Get up and play the drums, I've been teaching you for a few months, don't eat and drink for nothing."

Shinnosuke, who was violently awakened, dared not speak in anger, and lifted a three-foot-diameter taiko drum from behind the table where the idol was enshrined with his tail between his legs, with a drum stick stuck in his belt, not to mention that it was less than two feet tall, but his footsteps were steady, and he placed the taiko drum horizontally against the wall, and made an OK gesture to Kamiya Rin.

"Normally, this kind of secret ritual is not seen by outsiders, but this time I made an exception for you to see."

Rin Kamiya pulled out the Genshiki Tai Knife, tied his long hair into a ponytail with twine in advance, closed his eyes and put his hands together, bowed respectfully to the fox idol, and bowed three times.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

Shinnosuke held the drum stick in both hands and beat it regularly.

And Rin Kamiya, who was wearing a red scarlet white shirt, had no sadness or joy on his expression, and waved the blade in his hand with the rhythm of the drum.

Her movements were unusually simple, pacing back and forth in the four corners of the main house, in the process of raising the sword diagonally, each line to a corner, pulling out a sword flower, repeating four times before returning to the statue, closing her eyes, and falling into a meditative state.

That's it? Did I spend this million yen in vain?

Fujii Tree, who was watching from outside the house, was a little broken, and he thought that he would at least perform a special sword dance, wasn't it just to do the movements under Shinnosuke's drums? Without Shinnosuke, a coolie, he might not even have the sound of drums.

Rin Kamiya, who was meditating, gradually turned silver-white with her long hair tied into a ponytail, and a pair of pink and white fox ears popped out of the top of her head, and under the red scarlet suit, a furry fox tail popped out of nowhere, shaking slightly.

"Alright, I only have two hours at a time, let's go."

Rin Kamiya turned around, her chin became pointed, there were three crimson stripes on each side of her cheeks, her willow eyebrows were dyed silver and white with the same color as her hair, her pupils turned amber, and there was no lipstick at the corners of her lips, but they were unusually gorgeous, exuding a different and charming atmosphere.

On her forehead and eyebrows, a flame-shaped mark was embellished, red as fire, and awe-inspiring.

Looking down, the biggest change is actually in the chest, the place that is open on weekdays, now it is a towering hill, you must know that the loose clothes like the witch costume can present such a visual effect, and the scale inside must be larger.

Is the work-mouth reinforced version of Rin Kamiya? Is there such a good thing after asking God?

Fujii thought suspiciously, but a million yen was spent, and the two-hour rental time could not be wasted.

He took out the remote control of the TV at home and handed it to Shinnosuke, who was panting.

"Help us find the female youkai with the scent on it, and reward you with a large box of nuts."

Unlike Rin Kamiya's gratuitous instructions, Fujii Tree offered a reward with a conscience, and Shinnosuke sniffed the smell on the remote control and reminded him.

"Our native monsters are male and female, as long as they want, they can be converted at will, and the monsters that humans transform into tend to follow the gender before they were born, and they won't be used if they have this function."

Rin Kamiya, who looks like a half-demon from an anime work, walked up to Fujii and grabbed his palm.

"Hold it tight, I don't use the art of resisting the wind, I'm not very proficient."

Before she could finish speaking, the person was already floating in the air, implicating Fujii Tree, and Shinnosuke jumped on her shoulder and acted as a guide.

"This is it, not too far."

After a while, under Shinnosuke's guidance, they flew to the upper reaches of the river where Fujii was camping, and the area was deep into the forest, a no-man's land that was rare for people.

It took less than twenty minutes to ask the gods, and Kamiya Rin also smelled the smell of Shiyu, although her sense of smell was not as good as Shinnosuke's, she still had a range of just a few kilometers.

"Don't forget the pay!"

As soon as he and her landed, Shinnosuke jumped off his shoulder, and the youkai dressed as a monk on the other side of the stream, it was not easy to mess with when he smelled his breath, and he slipped away.

At this time, Huiyuan was polishing a branch by the stream, using the long wakiness of the rain to trim it, making it more like a wooden sword less than three feet, the flowing water gurgling, taking away the branches and leaves on the surface of the branch, the moonlight was cool, and his bald head refracted a dazzling fluorescence under the moon.

"It turned out to be the god of the Jade White Great Ming God, who can ask the god to temporarily transform into a half-demon who inherits the power of the gods, there are not many such existences, ah, yes, the little monk is in big trouble."

Inserting Shi Yu's long wakiness into the scabbard and placing it beside her who was unconscious, Huiyuan said this, but his face was still relaxed, if he wasn't about to reach the limit, he didn't have to take such a risk.

Originally, his plan was to wait for Fujii Shu to come over, release water and let Shi Yu, who had calculated the time to wake up, sneak attack him during the fight, and use his demon power after death to help Shi Yu break through to the realm of the big demon.

If Fujii Shu doesn't come, he will take her back to the ancient temple in the mountains and shut up Shiyu for hundreds of years, until she can withstand the contract backlash and come out again after she becomes a big demon, because if she is allowed to do it directly, she will probably not do it, and the cause and effect of this is too heavy, with the sharing of Fujii Shu and others, it will be much better.

Although Huiyuan is a monk, he has been good at calculating all his life, and it is a calculation to let Shi Yu and Yuki Clan contract to devour souls for five hundred years to become a big demon, and it is a calculation to temporarily change his thinking after the defeat, as for why he will be so preferential to Shi Yu, he doesn't understand, maybe it is the good fate that has been formed in the troubled times for more than 30 years.

The fight between monsters devours demon power, which can make the winner stronger, but the cause and effect produced is called sin, the so-called demon, it refers to the vicious monsters that frequently devour the power of monsters, and the irrational monsters that have reached a certain level of qualitative transformation will indiscriminately carry out killing, Huiyuan's cultivation is righteous and peaceful in the demon power, if there is no resentment after death, in the case of others sharing the cause and effect, the impact of Shi Yu will be minimized, and she will not become a demon in the future.

"This level of battle, please watch quietly, what is the struggle between monsters."

Rin Kamiya let go of the hand holding Fujii Tree and explained to him that the two great demon-level powerhouses would show each other's destructive power for the first time in front of his eyes.

"It's been a long time since I've fought an enemy of the same level, and the last time was in the Edo period, when I begged for the head of the Thousand-Foot Centipede Demon."

Huiyuan walked dozens of steps towards the stream, distancing himself from the unconscious Shi Yu, and Kamiya Rin on the opposite bank also moved, and the two of them quietly confronted each other across the stream seven or eight meters wide, one holding the Imperial God Blade Tai Sword, and the other holding the wooden sword that had just been processed.

"So, please advise."

Halfway through the words, Huiyuan bent his knees and leaped, the wooden sword stabbed straight ahead, and Kamiya Rin responded head-on, flew up, slashed at the oblique side of the wooden sword, and was about to destroy this guy's weapon when he came up.

The collision of metal and wood, but the result was beyond Kamiya Rin's expectations, the surface of the wooden sword was attached to a layer of light gold luster, it was the demonic power of Huiyuan after practicing Buddhism for thousands of years, Buddhism was practiced by humans, and it couldn't deal with monsters, but after the monsters practiced, the effect was multiplied.

The hands holding the sword trembled, and the tiger's mouth ached, and as soon as Kamiya Rin recovered, Huiyuan raised his foot and kicked her lower abdomen, without any thoughts of pity and pity.

The half-demonized Kamiya Rin dodged Huiyuan's kick in mid-air, and the fox tail behind him swept away, and a few more clouds of dark blue fox fire appeared out of thin air, shooting towards the Huiyuan monk who was close at hand.

"Don't move the Ming King Seal, knock!"

Huiyuan didn't panic at all, sealed with one hand, and the golden light condensed a big Buddha outside his body, blocking the attacks one by one, and after the golden light dispersed, the big Buddha retreated, and what greeted him was a knife tip.

I wish all book friends a happy New Year, good health, and a successful career, and congratulations to the amateur online writer of this street.

I changed the following today.,I drank too much last night and wrote it.,In the morning, I saw that the comments blew up.,It's too abrupt to read it a few times.,So I launched the loser to eat the dust.,Deleted your memory.。

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