Siheyuan: Why is my crossing so ugly?

At 4:[-] in the morning, a hazy white fish belly appeared on the sea level in the east, and the sky was not yet dark.

In the dense forest about 40 kilometers west of Yamato City, there is a hidden and concave cave, which should be the den of wild animals.

However, there were no traces of the wild beasts, and the cave was still relatively clean except for some white bones.

At this moment, a bonfire was rising in a relatively flat open space. The firewood was a little damp and crackling.

Du Weiguo sat lazily on a rock, leaning his back against the rock wall, holding a cigarette in his mouth and holding Ye Li in his arms, like a tourist.

His big hands gently stroked Yeli's smooth brocade-like fur. The black cat squinted its eyes and purred happily, with a face full of enjoyment.

Opposite him, Abe Sosuke and Fujiwara Chiya were wearing hunting clothes, sitting upright on their knees with solemn expressions, as if they were acting in a period movie.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward. Abe Sosuke couldn't help but cough. Du Weiguo exhaled the smoke and flicked the cigarette butt into the bonfire, with a scornful face and a joking tone:
"Killing Gods? That sounds pretty bluffing. Tell me, what kind of job is it?"

Abe Sosuke suddenly became energetic, nodded solemnly and saluted, his tone was very sincere:
"Your Excellency Wesley, I know that this commission sounds very absurd, but the term "killing gods" is appropriate and not an exaggerated description~~"

Du Weiguo frowned, raised his hand, and interrupted him impatiently:

"I'm not interested in listening to your story. Let's get straight to the point. As I said just now, if you don't have a reasonable reason, you will die today."

Abe Sosuke was originally a rebellious character, the boss of heaven and the second son of earth, but when facing Du Weiguo, he had no temper and behaved extremely submissively.

"Okay, Mr. Wesley, specifically, I want you to kill a powerful demon god first. It's called Xiangpan, and it's a direct descendant of Yamata no Orochi."

Hearing this, Du Weiguo's expression was distorted, I'm sorry, this is telling a fairy tale to Lao Tzu, and Yamata no Orochi?

Understanding Du Weiguo's unbelievable expression, Abe Sosuke sighed secretly, reached out to untie his belt, and then slowly took off his hunting clothes.

Seeing his actions, Du Weiguo's expression became even weirder, and his brows almost turned to tears. What the hell are you doing?

, he takes off his clothes when he disagrees. Could it be that this grandson is actually a woman?Want to recommend yourself for a pillow seat?Damn, there are so many tricks in these Japanese skewers.

But soon, Du Weiguo's expression became solemn, and he stared at Abe Sosuke's body with burning eyes.

At this moment, he had taken off all his clothes and was naked from the waist up. His body was strong and muscular, and he was full of masculine charm.

Of course, this is not the point, the point is that there are 4 blood-red strange eye-shaped protrusions on his body.

These blood eyes are bulging, all showing the shape of vertical snake pupils, lifelike, as if four snake eyes have grown out of the body.

The moment his eyes met the evil sect's vertical pupils, it was as if he was being stared at by a living giant python, with thorns on his back and hairy bones.

Of course, some strange visions did not scare Du Weiguo, but the moment he faced Snake Eyes, he actually felt an evil, slippery, cold, and disgusting "field".

The moment Ye Li saw the snake's eyes in his arms, he felt as if he had met a natural enemy. His hair suddenly exploded, his back arched, his sharp claws popped out, and he let out a shrill roar.

"Meow~"

Du Weiguo calmed down, stretched out his hands to hold Yeli in his arms again, and comforted him gently:

"Don't be afraid Yeli, I'm here."

Ye Li trembled all over, and gently cupped his big hand, and slowly became quiet. Du Weiguo glanced at the weird and treacherous protrusion with some fear, and asked in a cold tone:

"what is this?"

Abe Sosuke exhaled a breath, slowly put on his clothes, and said in a sad tone:
"This is the curse Aiwa has placed on our Abe clan. It lasts for generations. None of our direct descendants will survive the age of 30."

Du Weiguo raised his sword eyebrows and said in a surprised tone: "A curse?"

Curse, and it is passed down by blood and passed down from generation to generation, is a very unfamiliar field to Du Weiguo. He has never been exposed to it. He even thought that this kind of illusory thing did not exist at all.

Abe Sosuke nodded, his eyes dim and his tone sad:
"Yes, sir, it is a curse, and it is also a bloodline curse. Xiangpan is an extremely powerful demon, although its soul is sealed.

But his bloodline is hidden in the bodies of our Abe clan, and has been tormenting us for hundreds of years from generation to generation. "

"seal?"

Hearing another unfamiliar but familiar term, Du Weiguo's brows tightened even more. The world that he thought he understood became strange again.

Abe Sosuke got dressed, nodded, with a heavy tone:

"Yes, sir, it sounds fantasy, but it's actually not complicated. If the devil's soul or consciousness is strong enough, even if it separates from the body, it can still exist as long as there is a suitable support."

Du Weiguo seemed to understand a bit: "Is it similar to the seizing of the body or the upper body of the spirit?"

"woooo~"

At this moment, the iron kettle burning on the campfire happened to be boiling, and it made a buzzing noise, interrupting the conversation between the two.

Abe Sosuke stood up, poured a cup of tea for Du Weiguo, held it in both hands and handed it to him, and said softly:

"Yes, sir, you are well-informed. It's just like wild gods (spirits) seizing dead bodies. If the consciousness is strong enough, it can even attach itself to dead objects."

Du Weiguo's mouth was really dry when he heard it, and he took a sip of tea subconsciously. This is the famous Kagoshima green tea in Dongying. It tastes good, elegant and fragrant.

"So, you are saying that the soul of the snake spirit Xiangpan is now placed on a certain item?"

Abe Sosuke's eyes flickered, he licked his lips, and couldn't help but carefully correct Du Weiguo's title:
"Sir, it's a demon god, not a snake spirit, and it's not someone who took the initiative to surrender, but was sealed~"

Damn, these Japanese mountain cannons who have never seen the world like to cling to some lofty titles. This is their bad nature. The more they lack something, the more they like to show off.

They Dongying are known as 800 million wild gods, and the number one demon god Yamata no Orochi is nothing more than the second-rate monster Hydra Xiangliu in Chinese legends.

This grandson was not a bad guy in China. He was just a horse boy under Gonggong. Later, his head was chopped off by Dayu and he fled to Fusang in a hurry.

Xiangliu himself has such a tight crotch, let alone his descendant Lao Shizi, he still has the nerve to call himself a devil.

Du Weiguo was too lazy to argue with these shallow-sighted guys. He drank the hot tea in one gulp and waved his hand disapprovingly:

"It doesn't matter, so, where is it sealed? You ask me to kill God, what do you mean?"

Hearing this question, Abe Sosuke suddenly looked suffocated and his eyes wandered uncontrollably. Du Weiguo frowned extremely impatiently and asked in a cold tone:

"What? You can't say it or you don't want to say it? You went through all the trouble to get me into the situation, and now you're hiding your head. Isn't this just taking off your pants and farting?"

After being scolded by Du Weiguo, Abe Sosuke was still not angry. Instead, he gritted his teeth, as if he had made some decision, and his eyes became firm.

He stood up slowly, bowed deeply to Du Weiguo, and sincerely admitted his mistake:

"Your Excellency, you taught me the right lesson. I am being pedantic. Please wait a moment."

Having said this, he turned to Fujiwara Qianye and said softly: "Qianye, take out your things."

Fujiwara Qianye stared at him with stern eyes, hesitant in his eyes, and did not take any immediate action. Obviously, this upright, loyal and brave man did not quite believe in Du Weiguo.

There was a miserable smile on Abe Sosuke's face, his tone was calm, but there was a hint of helplessness in the calm:
"It's okay, Qianye, I will be 29 soon, and Xiao An will be 2 years old this year. You don't want him to be like me and continue to bear this terrible curse for the rest of his life. Life is worse than death, right?"

Having said that, he let out a long sigh, as if talking in his sleep:

"Qianye, our Abe clan has withered away so far, and only Xiao An and I are left. We have no time. No matter what, I have to win. Your Majesty the Evil God may be my only hope."

His expression was solemn, and there was a sense of determination in his tone. Fujiwara Qianye bit his lips and sighed helplessly.

Then, he slowly opened his clothes and took out a dark strip-shaped package from his flesh-hugging pocket.

The wrapping material of this thing is unknown, it looks like leather and cloth, and it is black and red. It seems to be gradually infected after layer after layer of blood has dried up repeatedly, and it has a faint smell of blood.

As soon as this thing was taken out, Du Weiguo keenly sensed an extremely cold and vicious "field".

At the same time, it seemed as if he was being stared at by a terrifying giant beast, and a sickening low roar could be heard in his ears, with the spines standing on end.It's really a bit evil to be able to feel emotions on a dead object, and it's so strong and heart-stopping.

Ye Li, who had already calmed down, saw this thing, and his cat's eyes suddenly shrank into needle points, and his whole body trembled, as if he had encountered a natural enemy, and he was extremely frightened.

Not only that, when this thing was taken out, something even weirder happened. Du Weiguo actually felt the emotions from the system space for the first time.

He felt a slight but continuous tremor in his mind, which came from the system space. This emotion was extremely pure, and Du Weiguo instantly understood and longed for it.

Good guy!
Du Weiguo was secretly terrified that even the system space that had been immobile for ten thousand years had come alive. It seemed that this ghost thing was indeed not trivial, not ordinary mystery.

The space was trembling all the time, as if urging Du Weiguo to take this thing as his own, but he suppressed it.

Things that can affect the system space are definitely not ordinary things. If you touch them rashly, you might cause some trouble.

Du Weiguo is now in the enemy camp, surrounded by enemies and in danger. At this moment, he cannot bear the sudden and uncontrollable variables.

"Ye Li is not afraid."

Du Weiguo secretly let out a deep breath, touched Ye Li's neck, soothed him with a warm voice, then turned his head and gave Fujiwara Qianye a hard look, with a bad tone:

"What is this stuff?"

After the dark strip was taken out, Sosuke Abe became even more miserable. His body was shaking like chaff, his eyes were slightly red, he was sweating profusely, and the muscles on his face were shaking constantly, as if he was desperately resisting something. .

"This is the Kusanagi sword, also called the Tiancongyun sword. It is one of the three legendary artifacts in Japan. The soul of Xiangpan is sealed here."

After meeting, Fujiwara Qianye, who had been silent all this time, actually spoke in Chinese, and she was very fluent, but her voice was a little hoarse.

Hearing the Kusanagi sword, Du Weiguo's pupils shrank, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and he felt a little more enlightened in his heart.

Naturally, he had heard of the three great artifacts of Japan, the eight-foot magatama, the eight-foot mirror, and the Kusanagi sword.

At the same time, a murderous figure with long red hair covering his face and wearing red jumpsuits suddenly popped into his mind.

Damn, the myth has become reality!It's Yamata no Orochi again, and it's Kusanagi sword again. Don't you tell me that you are the father of Yagami-an?

Fujiwara Qianye trembled slightly, raised the legendary Kusanagi sword, and took a deep look at Du Weiguo:
"It seems that your Excellency has also heard of Tiancong Yunjian, so I won't go into details. The blood of Emao can keep Xiangpan's soul in deep sleep.

However, it is becoming increasingly difficult to find Erotic cats. The one in your arms is the only one that has appeared on Japan's main island in the past 10 years. "

At this moment, Abe Sosuke's body was shaking more and more violently, his eyes were strangely red, even his pupils were slightly red, and tears were streaming down his face, as if he was having an epilepsy attack.

Fujiwara Qianye couldn't bear it, and quickly took the black package back. When he put the thing close to his body, his face paled obviously.

The cold and strange aura also dissipated, and the tremors in the space stopped. It seemed that the unique energy with scorching properties in him could restrain and suppress this thing.

After the Kusanagi sword was put away, Abe Sosuke exhaled a long breath, his whole body was exhausted, and he knelt limply on the ground, supporting his body with his hands, panting violently.

After a while, Qianye helped him up. He coughed a few times with difficulty, his voice was so hoarse, it was like scraping the bottom of a pot with a knife:
"I'm sorry, Mr. Wesley, for making you laugh. What is sealed in this Kusanagi sword is Aipan's soul.

And our Abe clan has its bloodline hidden in our bodies. If we are too close to each other, it will infect my consciousness. "

This story became more and more bizarre. Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows and asked:

"So, if you hold this Kusanagi sword in your hand, you will transform into Aiwa?"

Abe nodded and shook his head:
"Xiang Pan's soul has been sealed for hundreds of years and is much weaker. If he wants to combine his bloodline, it will take a long time to adjust.

As for me, there is a high probability that I will lose my human mind and become a cold-blooded and terrifying monster who only knows how to kill. "

The corner of Du Weiguo's mouth curled up, and he asked with great interest: "So, what you mean by killing the gods is to let me kill you after turning into a monster?"

Abe nodded and knelt on the ground. His voice was trembling, but it contained resolute determination:

"Yes, please grant me your permission."

Damn it, this fool tried so hard to actually ask me to kill him. Isn’t this just out of his mind?

Du Weiguo felt extremely fed up and said in a cold tone:

"Is there no other way? For example, wouldn't it be over if I just throw this bullshit Kusanagi sword into a steel-making furnace and melt it? Or, send it to a more distant place?"

Abe Sosuke was so excited that he coughed violently just as he was about to speak. He felt as if his lungs were about to be coughed up in the next moment.

Fujiwara Qianye patted his back and explained for him:

"The Kusanagi Sword is the container that seals Aiban's soul, which is equivalent to a prison. If the prison is destroyed, Aiban will be released.

The curse of the Abe family is deep in the blood and is passed down from generation to generation, regardless of distance or spouse. "

Good guy!Du Weiguo called out to him, "Good guy, there's something. This is already a magical power involving chromosomes."

Du Weiguo touched his chin:

"So, only by killing the descendant of Abe who transformed into a monster can we completely kill Aipan, the kind that will leave his soul behind?"

Abe Sosuke struggled to reply while coughing:

"Ahem, yes, yes, Your Excellency, only when Xiangpan's soul is possessed by our lineage, it cannot escape and can be completely killed."

Du Weiguo heard the implication of his words and asked: "Have you tried it before?"

Abe nodded, his eyes dim:

“Yes, more than once, but it failed every time, and in the end, I had to work hard to reseal it.

As a result, our Abe lineage suffered heavy losses, so much so that the bloodline withered, and now only Inuko and I are left. "

Du Weiguo frowned: "The possessed monster is very strong?"

Abe said solemnly: "Very strong!"

Du Weiguo's sword eyebrows were raised, and he was delighted to see Hunter Xin: "How strong is he?"

Abe seemed to be recalling some horrible and painful experience, with a look of fear in his eyes, and even his voice trembled:
"Half, half human and half god, with infinite strength, leaping like the wind, incredibly fast speed, and, moreover, he can be reborn from his bones~"

Upon hearing this, Du Weiguo's interest became more intense, his eyes brightened, and he asked with interest:
"Rebirth from the bones? Is it rebirth or self-healing?"

Abe Sosuke said with great certainty:
"Rebirth, in 1945, my father deliberately went to Okinawa, hoping to use the sharp firearms on the battlefield to completely destroy Xiangpan.

As a result, my father was clearly blown to pieces by artillery shells during the day, but at night, he reappeared intact and turned into a bloodthirsty demon~"

When he said this, tears flowed from Anbo Sosuke's eyes, he was so choked that he could no longer speak, and covered his face in pain.

Obviously, Abe Sosuke has a painful memory that he cannot bear to look back on. It is even possible that he saw his father who turned into a monster commit murder with his own eyes.

Hearing this, Du Weiguo's face couldn't help but become solemn:

"You can regenerate even after being blown to pieces, so awesome? Then how do you want me to kill you? Can you burn it to ashes?"

Abe Sosuke shook his head in despair:

"I, I don't know, it's too powerful, as fast as a ghost, we have never had the chance to try this method.

Your Excellency, I have carefully studied your past achievements, and I feel that you are probably the only person in the world today who can kill Xiangpan. "

Du Weiguo did not speak immediately, but took out his cigarette case, lit one slowly, exhaled the smoke slowly, looked deeply, and asked in a faint tone:

"So, Abe Sosuke, you want to entrust me to kill gods, then, what is the reward?" (End of Chapter)