Hatsune Shrine Maiden didn't have an accurate concept of the first generation of onmyoji "Hades" before, but when she saw her true body, she couldn't say anything more easily, and hid to the side and shivered slightly.

And Hua Xiaozhixiang was even more unbearable, so she simply fled into her café and didn't dare to come out.

Ye Qing took a moment to look at the huge fierce spirit in front of him.

The black-clothed ninja couldn't bear the pressure, knelt on the ground, covered his ears with his hands, and said loudly, "Ancestor, our ninja lineage is your true descendant!"

A night owl-like laugh rang out, and the sound pierced the skull.

"Hades" said coldly: "What are you like, and you claim to be my descendants? You do have a trace of my blood in you, but why are you mixed with wild beasts and natives?"

As soon as the ninja in black heard this, he knew that something was wrong.

In all the legends of the Wa Kingdom, the more ancient the ghosts and gods, the more fierce their temperaments are, and most importantly, they are extremely powerful!

He knelt down and kowtowed again and again: "Ancestor, no matter what, we can be regarded as descendants with a trace of your bloodline, and besides, in the land of the Wa Kingdom, there are no pure-blood descendants of you for a long time!"

"Really?" The big lantern-like eyes of the god of the underworld looked at the Hatsune shrine maiden, and said with a smile: "How can you, a bastard with extremely chaotic bloodlines, deceive me, the little girl over there can barely be called my descendant, and her bloodline is at least five hundred times purer than yours." ”

The black-clothed ninja can be called a senior cultivator, he knows that the bloodline of the Onmyoji is very pure, and he also knows that the "Hades God" refers to the witch ** Yang Master over there.

deceived him in front of an ancient fierce spirit, but was directly exposed, and the consequences are terrible to think about.

His whole body was convulsed with fright, and he exclaimed, "Ancestor, I was wrong, spare my life!"

The "god of the underworld" stared at him for a while, and said: "Actually, I am a very reasonable person, and you told me honestly from the beginning, for the sake of summoning me out to breathe, I should not embarrass you." ”

"Also, I hate it when someone is clever in front of me. ”

As he spoke, the house-sized giant hand of the "Hades God" shrouded him, and he scooped up the black-clothed ninja and stuffed it into his mouth.

His movements were not very fast, but the black-clothed ninja, as a strong cultivator, did not have the strength to resist.

A scalp-tingling chewing sound sounds.

The huge face of the "god of the underworld" showed an intoxicated expression, like the look of an old Taoist priest when he tasted good tea.

Half a minute later, after chewing, the huge "Hades God" turned its gaze to Ye Qing and the others, with a somewhat playful expression on his face.

"Let me see, a girl who can barely become my descendant, two pure-blooded people of China. ”

Maybe it was because the realm of this "god of the underworld" was high, but Ye Qing didn't want to see him rely on the old and sell the old here.

He said lightly: "The first generation of Onmyoji, right? You don't seem to have come from Huaxia yourself. ”

"No one has dared to talk to me like this for thousands of years, little doll, you have the guts. With a slight smile on his face, the god looked at the sky, and said, "Just like when I was young, I don't know the power of awe." ”

After a pause, as if reminiscing about the past, he pointed to the waning moon hanging in the night sky and said: "In the era when we were born, even things like the sun and the moon were possessed by powerful powers, and anyone who dared to say half a bad word would be punished immediately. ”

"Little doll, you are not a descendant of my blood, so let's follow the old rules. ”

Speaking of this, he leaned down his huge body and glanced at Ye Qing with pity.

"Actually, I wasn't like this when I was alive, kind and honest, and virtuous, but I don't distinguish between life and death in these years, and I can't be ruthless, or not, for the sake of us all coming from that place in China, I'll be the last to eat you. ”

With that, the "god of the underworld" looked up at the sky, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath.

The breath was endless, and his huge body was like a bottomless pit, inhaling so much air, but without the slightest swelling.

In the building in Rixu, Furukawa Mei is waiting for her husband, who has just finished working overtime, for supper.

Kyoto is not easy, the husband and wife have been struggling here for some years, and they are ready to have a child next year.

"By the way, when I came back just now, someone from the uniform team said that martial law will be imposed tonight, Meiyi, we have to pay attention at night. My husband said as he ate.

Furukawa Mei Yi had a sharp brain, and immediately said: "It's probably that murderous Ye Qing is doing something again, I really can't figure it out, why didn't His Majesty Shenyu kill that person faster?"

"Probably ......" The husband opened his mouth to say some of his personal guesses, but suddenly stopped, as if choking on food, and his face was flushed.

"Husband!" Mei Furukawa screamed and ran over to help slap the other on the back.

But I was suddenly horrified to find that I couldn't breathe air!

The little couple of the Japanese country are like being thrown into a vacuum bag.

They stared at each other in shock, and saw infinite fear in their eyes.

Immediately afterwards, they clearly saw that from each other's eyes, noses, mouths, and ear holes, wisps of bright red blood flew out, and they quickly left out of the window!

The two of them were like two wooden people, unable to speak or move, and could only clearly feel the rapid flow of a large amount of blood in their bodies......

Scenes like this are being staged on a large scale within a radius of several miles.

In the quiet night, in the sky above this block, countless wisps of blood converged and converged into a large blood cloud.

Even the bright moonlight was infected, and when you looked up from the ground, it could be said that the waning moon was like blood.

In a top-secret office in Kyoto, several ninja generals gathered in front of dozens of connected surveillance screens.

"Damn bastards, what the hell are you putting out a horrible thing?"

A senior general who was over the age of ten years said angrily: "Such a vicious and cruel ghost god, I have never heard of it in my life, the guard house has been eaten by him, and even you can't control him, how many civilians will die next, don't you have points in your hearts?"

A secretary-like ninja spoke: "This matter also has a certain experimental nature, after all, the skull of the god of the underworld has just been discovered, and as for the civilians in that area, ......"

The ninja veteran immediately interrupted the other party's words and said fiercely: "Since it is the skull of the god of the underworld that you found in the shadows, there should be a way to recover it, now, give me what to do immediately." ”

"Remember, our enemy is not our own civilians, it's Ye Qing!"