Chapter 151: Demon God, Tamamo Front
"Three deficiencies and five disadvantages are trivial......
"This game has been unsuccessful for a lifetime, and the disasters are endless, and it will never end...... It's useless to die......"
Wang Teng's heart has been completely occupied by fear at this moment, and since he came to the forbidden area, the things he has encountered have become stranger and stranger.
A mountain of lightning flashing everywhere, a monster made of stones!
And the woods that burn with fire but grow luxuriantly!
I just took something from Lei Mountain and studied it, but who knew that it would be broken!
Then the scene of being chased by monsters began!
I thought that meeting Zhang Ming was a turning point in my miserable life, but I never expected that I followed this guy into the city and met the transit Yin soldiers!
Seeing that Wang Teng's legs were still weak at the moment, Zhang Ming didn't dare to delay, picked him up and led everyone to the courtyard on the side in a hurry!
Wow!
Wow!
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The sound of the outside world brushing and brushing was still continuing, and it seemed that it was getting closer and closer to everyone.
Many of the team members were pale, and the temperature was getting lower and lower.
"How do I feel like that voice is coming towards Brother Ming......
"It feels like it's getting more and more evil......"
"The Stick King has made me scareless, is this thing so scary......"
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Many viewers were also worried, but as time passed by by a second, as the sound of loud footsteps slowly approached, in the end, it stopped in front of the courtyard that Zhang Ming and others entered!
This suddenly made everyone's hearts sink.
Almost at the same time.
For......
Wow......
A long and short strange knock on the door came, and everyone's hearts were raised.
No one dared to speak loudly, and even their breathing became cautious.
"It's over, it's over, this group of Yin soldiers seems to be coming for Brother Ming......"
"What should I do, I feel like I can't run away at all......"
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More and more people hesitated, and their hearts were very nervous.
But as time passed slowly, there was no movement outside the door.
This made many people breathe a sigh of relief, but Zhang Ming suddenly felt uneasy in his heart.
"Team Zhang, the yin qi is still gathering, they haven't left."
Thirteen lowered his voice as much as he could, Zhang Ming didn't speak, and looked at the paper figure behind everyone who followed up......
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"Do you think Brother Ming can do this?"
"Smear the blood of all the team members, and then write some runes, chant and chatter, and you won't be chased and killed if you go over the wall?"
"I feel that Brother Ming's methods are getting weirder and weirder......"
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A part of the audience looked at the paper figure led by Zhang Ming, whose body was almost covered with blood-colored runes, and was tied to a pillar in the corner of the courtyard like that, showing hesitation.
In their opinion, Zhang Ming's methods are simply becoming more and more evil.
It's not like a serious way to exorcise evil spirits, but it's more like a poisonous thing......
"It looks a bit evil, Brother Ming is becoming more and more mysterious......"
"It's good to be alive, nothing else matters."
"You said that if there were no paper people, would Brother Ming tie up the living people there?"
"If I say it's a little cruel, will you say that I am a living bodhisattva?"
"It's really inhumane, but some people really say that, after all, the Internet."
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"They didn't come with them, they look like they're out of danger......"
Everyone left for a long time, and Thirteen's hanging heart finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhang Ming didn't speak, and quickly slipped into the inner city with everyone.
There are bustling palaces around here, but in each hall, there is a turquoise glow, which inevitably gives people a sense of evil.
"Hide!"
Suddenly, Thirteen heard a deep voice, and everyone hurriedly found cover and hid!
It can be seen that with a cold wind blowing, there is a group of people wearing cherry blossom country costumes, lined up neatly, slowly passing by the bluestone road in front of everyone......
"Is there anyone else in here?"
Wang Lang frowned, and Thirteen's voice was low:
"There is no life left, there is no living ...... here"
"Team Zhang, what should I do next?"
Thirteen glanced at the compass, and finally looked at Zhang Ming, who had a deep gaze.
"Follow me."
Zhang Ming didn't delay too much, looked around the guard, and motioned for everyone to follow.
A group of people took advantage of the cover of grass and trees, and soon, between the main halls, they came to the front of the largest temple in the depths of the inner city.
Compared to the strange figures outside, the depths of the inner city seem to be relatively safe.
Although it was equally dead silent, and the hall was filled with turquoise glow, it was difficult to see those figures walking back and forth again.
γDingγ
[Side quest generation: Write a funeral text to calm the resentment of the nine-tailed sky fox]
[Reward: 500,000 Cultural Relics]
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The voice of the system came from his mind, and Zhang Ming's eyes gradually deepened, and it seemed that he had come to the right place.
"Come with me."
Zhang Ming gave a faint order, and led everyone to the front of the hall that emitted a blue-green glow, a solemn flash flashed in the depths of his eyes, and finally, he slowly pushed the door in.
The first thing that catches your eye is a huge portrait of a woman.
The woman has a slender figure and white skin, and although she only exists in the portrait, you can still see her beauty at a glance.
She ...... Who is it? β
Wang Lang seemed to hesitate, but was pulled by Wang Teng in the next second:
"Don't mess around."
A low cheer sounded, Wang Lang turned back in confusion, but found that Wang Teng had kept his head down, his face had become very pale, and there seemed to be a trace of fear in his eyes.
"Could it be that the Stick King has found something again?"
"This ...... Only Wang Teng can see what others can't, should he see it...... Let the women stand in front of them alive......"
"It's numb, I have a little bit of a numb scalp......"
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Just when everyone felt solemn, an archaeologist from the joint exploration department, Sakura Country, suddenly showed horror, and his voice was a little trembling:
"I remember!"
"The woman...... It's the fox demon Tamamo front! β
"It's a demon god who was sealed by the ancestor of our onmyoji lineage, Yasushi Abe, more than a thousand years ago!"
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"How is that possible?!"
"Could it be that you're mistaken?!"
"No, absolutely not, I have been reading the classics of our family every day since I was a child...... Absolutely no mistake! β
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The archaeologist's eyes were gradually bloodshot, and it could be seen that he seemed to be very flustered at the moment.
"Could it be that there is a problem with the texts themselves?"
Zhao Hu also realized that the gaffe was not good, and the archaeologist shook his head:
"Absolutely not, our Onmyoji has mentioned this demon in more than one classic, and even countless people died in order to seal it...... It is precisely because of this that our Sakura Country Onmyoji has declined......"
"The fox demon Yuzao has a very terrifying mana in front of him, and even if he is suppressed, he will definitely not die......"
The archaeologists were a little unwilling, and Zhao Hu didn't dare to delay any longer, so he hurriedly picked up the walkie-talkie:
"Team Zhang, here in the Sakura Country, you can be sure that there is a sleeping demon god in your location!"
"Do you think you should withdraw first, and think about it in the long run........."