Chapter 647

Hatsune Priestess didn't have an accurate concept of the first generation of onmyoji "Myogami" before, but when she saw his real body, she stopped talking easily and hid aside and shivered slightly.

And Hua Xiaozhixiang couldn't bear it even more, she simply fled into her cafe and didn't dare to come out.

Ye Qing took the time to look at the huge ominous 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: "My lord ancestor, our ninja lineage is your authentic descendant!"

A burst of owl-like laughter sounded, and the sound pierced people's skulls.

"God of the Underworld" said coldly: "What are you guys who claim to be my descendants? You do have a trace of my blood in you, but why are you mixed with the blood of beasts and natives?"

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

In all the legends of the Wa Kingdom, the older the ghosts and gods are, the more ferocious their temperaments are, and most importantly, they are all extremely powerful!
He knelt and kowtowed repeatedly: "Lord First Ancestor, no matter how you say it, we can be regarded as your descendants with a trace of your blood. Moreover, in the land of Wa Kingdom, there have been no pure blood descendants of you for a long time!"

"Really?" Ming Shen's big lantern-like eyes looked towards Hatsune Priestess, and said with a half-smile: "You bastard with extremely chaotic bloodlines, how could you deceive me, the little girl over there She can barely be called my descendant, her bloodline is at least five hundred times purer than yours."

The ninja in black could be called a senior cultivator. He knew very well that the lineage of Onmyoji was very pure.

Lied to him in front of an ancient evil spirit, but was exposed directly, the consequences are terrible even if you think about it.

His whole body was twitched by fright, and he screamed in his mouth: "My lord ancestor, I was wrong, please forgive me!"

"Ming Shen" stared at him for a while, and said: "Actually, I am very reasonable. You told me honestly from the beginning, for the sake of calling me out to breathe, you shouldn't embarrass me. you."

"Also, I hate it most when someone plays tricks in front of me."

Saying that, the giant hand of "Pluto", the size of a house, enveloped him, picked up the black-clothed ninja, and stuffed it into his mouth.

His movements were not very fast, but the ninja in black, as a strong practitioner, had no resistance at all.

There was a scalp-numbing chewing sound.

There was an intoxicated expression on the giant face of "Ming Shen", very much like the expression of an old Taoist priest when he tasted good tea.

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

"Let me take a look, a girl who can barely become my descendant, two purebloods of China."

Maybe it's because this "God of the Underworld" has a high realm, but Ye Qing doesn't want to see him here.

He said faintly: "The first generation of onmyojis, right? You don't seem to come from China."

"No one has dared to talk to me like this for thousands of years, little baby, you have the guts." With a faint smile on the face of Mingshen, he looked at the sky and said, "It's the same as when I was young, I don't know Awe of power."

After a pause, he seemed to be recalling the past, and then 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 occupied by powerful and powerful people. A bad word will be punished immediately."

"Little baby, you are not my blood descendant, then let's follow the ancient rules."

Having said that, he bent down his huge body, and looked at Ye Qing with pity.

"Actually, I was not like this when I was alive. I was kind and honest, with profound virtues. It's just that these years don't distinguish between life and death, and I'm so ruthless. No matter, no matter, since we all came from China, I will be the last one to eat Hello."

After finishing speaking, "Pluto" looked up at the sky, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath.

This breath lasted almost endlessly, and his huge body was like a bottomless pit, sucking in so much air, but there was no swelling at all.

In the building about a little away from here, Mei Guchuan was serving her husband who had just finished working overtime for supper.

Living in Kyoto is not easy. The husband and wife have been struggling here for some years and are planning to have a baby next year.

"By the way, when I came back just now, some people in the uniform team said that martial law is being enforced tonight, Mei, we have to pay attention tonight." My husband said while eating.

Gu Chuan Mei was quick-witted, and immediately said: "It's likely that the ferocious Ye Qing is messing up again. I really can't figure it out, why doesn't His Majesty Shen Yu kill that person quickly?"

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

"Husband!" Mei Guchuan screamed and ran over, wanting to help her pat her on the back.

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

The young couple from the Japanese country seemed to be thrown into a vacuum bag.

They looked at each other in shock, seeing infinite fear in their eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the two of them clearly saw wisps of bright red blood flying out of each other's eyes, nose, mouth, and ear holes, and quickly left towards the window!
The two of them are like two wooden men, unable to speak or move, they can only clearly feel the rapid flow of a large amount of blood in their bodies.
Scenes like this are staged on a large scale within a few miles.

In the quiet night, in the sky above this block, countless strands of blood gathered and formed a big cloud of blood.

Even the bright and clear moonlight was affected. Looking up from the ground at this time, it can be said that the waning moon is like blood.

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

"Damn bastard, what terrible thing did you release?"

A general who was over seventy years old said furiously: "I have never heard of such vicious and cruel ghosts and gods in my life. He has been eaten by him for thousands of miles, and even you can't control him. He will die next time." How many civilians, don't you have points in your heart?"

A ninja with the appearance of a secretary said: "This matter is also of a certain experimental nature. After all, the skull of the god of the underworld has just been discovered. As for the civilians in that area"

The veteran ninja interrupted the other party immediately, and said fiercely: "Since it was the Hades skull discovered by you Anbu, there should be a way to take it back. Now, let me do it immediately."

"Remember, our enemy is not our own civilians, but Ye Qing!"

(End of this chapter)

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