Rebirth of the Devouring Dragon Emperor

Chapter 576 Onmyoji Amber Liliang

Ye Qing has long been used to being high above others and keeping a distance from others.

When the kid crawled over to hold his thigh, he almost kicked it above the clouds.

"Yang Xiaocong?" Ye Qing thought very quickly, and quickly filtered through the names of people he had experienced for thousands of years, making sure that he did not recognize this name.

"Which onion are you?"

Yang Xiaocong is a super self-professional character, in order to record the program, it can be regarded as going all out, and he said: "I am the first paparazzi captain under your God Ye!"

He had just finished saying this when he felt his hair being grabbed by someone.

"It hurts, it hurts, let go!" Yang Xiaocong was just an ordinary person, unable to resist, he let the dark-faced Chu Xian drag him out of the door.

Chu Xian was really angry at this time, what a noble existence the master is, even the paparazzi came to pester him, it would be considered extremely kind of this girl if she didn't directly beat them to death!

Yang Xiaocong was in pain and anxious at this time. In China, no one dared to care about him racing and playing young models, but outside, a mere cultivator could squeeze himself into a round shape.

However, he was still a bit quick-witted, and quickly explained loudly at a very fast speed.

"We are not those disgusting paparazzi. We just want to record Ye Shen's great deeds and let the people of our country praise them from generation to generation. Moreover, we are very capable and can do anything!"

Chu Xian didn't care about that. As a dedicated maid, she just had to throw these scum out.

At this time, Ye Qing, who had always maintained an indifferent face, said, "Since you want to find something to do, then go and investigate all the shrines in Wa country, and find the ones with a history of more than a thousand years."

"Let go, let go!" Hearing this, Yang Xiaocong immediately beamed with joy, and after freeing his hair, he said excitedly: "This is a small matter, God Ye, please rest assured, I, Yang Xiaocong, will never do anything wrong. error!"

The other nine paparazzi in the room also became happy.

Next, it's time to negotiate terms.

Yang Xiaocong asked Ye Shen to cooperate with the filming work a little bit.

Ye Qing said, that is impossible.

Chu Xian didn't find the traitor, so he regained his mood, so he stood up and explained the profound meaning of his master: It's definitely not possible to cooperate with the filming.

Yang Xiaocong accepted, but he wanted to make a little request.

Chu Xian very bluntly said on behalf of the master: Your strength is not much better than an ant. At this time, you came to Japan to seek death and excitement, so your safety is too troublesome. She and her master are not responsible.

Probably because she felt that this statement was a little heartless, she vowed to comfort the paparazzi again: "Don't worry, if you are killed by the Japanese, my master and I will avenge you."

As soon as this statement came out, Ye Qing nodded his head in a rare way, expressing that he agrees with this statement.

After being interrupted by Chu Xian, Yang Xiaocong had already forgotten what he wanted to say just now, and simply followed the topic and asked carefully: "If my brother and I were assassinated in Japan, how can you avenge us, girl?"

This kind of thing is still very likely to happen. After all, the extremists among the Japanese people are very impulsive, and they were among the best in the world in the old days.

Chu Xian thought for a while, and asked in a deliberative tone, "If the Japanese kill one of you, shall we kill a hundred of them?"

Seeing that Yang Xiaocong didn't respond, she continued to increase the price, "How about a thousand?"

Yang Xiaocong didn't answer right away, because he hated this woman's eyes too much. This woman is as beautiful as she is, but the way she looked at her was like looking at chickens, ducks, fish, and geese. It was so disrespectful!
"A city." Ye Qing said lightly, breaking the silence.

In an instant, the ten paparazzi became excited.

As long as the Japanese kill one of them, God Ye will slaughter a city for it!

The population density of Japan is very high. Any small city has a population of 10. If it is a big city, it will cost tens of millions!
Now, aren't the ten people they ran from China equivalent to ten human-shaped self-propelled nuclear bombs?
Awesome!
Because of this confidence, Yang Xiaocong swears that he has never been so afraid of death as he is now.

With Ye Qing's promise, the ten paparazzi headed by him immediately went out to search for a shrine that is more than a thousand years old, as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

At the end of spring and the beginning of summer, Pingshajin Town is holding an annual worship activity.

The whole town was mobilized. They sang and danced, carrying three kinds of sacrifices of cattle, sheep and dogs, and marched around the town's historic Sakara Shrine.

The syllables of the lyrics are difficult to pronounce, and the dance is full of primitive atmosphere, which shows that the gods they worship must be very old.

"There are a lot of people today."

On an attic next to the shrine, Yang Xiaocong couldn't help complaining: "These Japanese people are really annoying. They always block Ye Shen's camera. I should have brought a few AKs here, and I would have killed them directly."

At this time, Ye Qing's master and servant had passed through the crowd and arrived at the gate of Banliang Shrine.

A pure Beijing accent sounded from behind them, "I see the faces and accents of the two fellow Taoists, they should be from China, right?"

Chu Xian turned his head and saw that the speaker was very young, dressed in nondescript Taoist robes, with a warm smile on his face, he could be called sunny and temperamental.

She immediately blurted out: "These days, even Taoist priests go abroad to swindle money. Is the domestic economy so bad?"

"Well, hehe," the young "Taoist priest" scratched his head, and said awkwardly, "I'm from the Wa country, the onmyoji Abe Riyo."

Ye Qing ignored the Onmyoji at all, and looked at the architectural style of the shrine calmly.

Chu Xianqiao's face turned cold: "Onmyoji, are you looking for trouble?"

"Don't dare, dare not," Abe Riliang quickly waved his hands and said quickly: "This shrine belongs to the ninja lineage. Since ancient times, onmyoji and ninjas have been incompatible, and everyone wants the other party to finish quickly."

After a pause, he continued in a low voice: "The artifact hidden here is a dog god king's tooth, called the killing tooth, the most weird thing is that it sucks blood, even if you touch it in the fairyland, you will be instantly killed Drain the blood, you must be careful."

After finishing speaking, this onmyoji named Abe Liliang turned his head and left.

Chu Xian really couldn't think of the guy's intention of coming to inform, and finally had to guess: "The inheritance of Japanese Onmyoji comes from Chinese alchemists. Are they preparing to recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors?"

Ye Qing smiled lightly, did not comment, and calmly walked towards the depths of the shrine.

(End of this chapter)