Siheyuan: Why is my crossing so ugly?

Chapter 851 The evil god resurrects!

Japan, Ogao Mountain, Blue Bird Shrine.

At 6 o'clock in the morning, when the first ray of sunshine in the morning passes over the majestic snow-capped mountains and shines in front of the window, everything wakes up, the chirping of insects and birds suddenly begins, and the place is full of vitality.

Du Weiguo woke up a long time ago, or in other words, he didn't go back to sleep after being woken up by Fujiwara Sakura's night attack last night.

At this moment, he was standing at the window, bathed in the warm sunshine, holding a cigarette between his fingers, his eyes far away, slightly absent-minded.

Last night, before Fujiwara Sakura's night attack, Du Weiguo had a very terrifying nightmare, which made him sleepless and confused.

To be honest, today, there are not many things that can make Du Weiguo feel afraid. Since leaving China, he has experienced too much.

Mountains of swords and seas of fire are commonplace, and bullets and bullets are everywhere.

A master of supernatural phenomena and even superpowers, he has seen countless people and has even killed many of them. Even if he is about to kill a god, he doesn't have much trouble in his heart.

The reason why he was so frightened and uneasy was because in his dream just now, he dreamed about Yang Caiyu, who he longed for day and night, and the metaphor of the dream was very negative.

In the nightmare, Yang Caiyu was torn apart by countless dense fogs as red as blood, and her mouth kept uttering heartbreaking, almost desperate shouts.

"Weiguo, Weiguo~~"

Hearing Yang Caiyu's cry for help and seeing her helpless eyes, Du Weiguo's eyes were split and his insides were burned, and he desperately wanted to save her.

But the hands that could tear the tiger and leopard apart could not tear apart this sticky and strange red mist no matter what.

What made him collapse even more was that not only could he not tear it apart, he couldn't even get close. He could only watch Yang Caiyu being dragged further and further away by the red mist.

Du Weiguo's abilities have increased dramatically with each passing day, and he is now comparable to a land god, with broad vision and extensive knowledge.

But the more this happens, the more I believe in feelings, things like intuition, perception, dreams, metaphors, prophecies, prophecies, etc., which are originally ethereal.

This desperate dream made Du Weiguo confused, worried, scratching his heart, and even had the urge to teleport back to Sijiu City to find out what was going on.

"Whoo~"

His heart became more and more anxious. Du Weiguo exhaled smoke for a long time and flicked the cigarette butt. He was about to take action with his heart when suddenly his eyes tightened and he looked thoughtful.

The bedroom where Du Weiguo lived faced a quiet courtyard outside the window. It was paved with blue bricks and was clean and tidy. Except for a few mottled bamboos planted in the corners, there was no unnecessary display.

At this moment, Fujiwara Qianye just stepped in from outside the courtyard. When he saw Du Weiguo standing by the window, he just nodded with a cold face. Even if he said hello, he was not willing to say a word more.

This loyal and silent man did not have a good impression of Du Weiguo, an honored guest, and was even full of hostility, but think about it.

Du Weiguo first killed a group of his colleagues in Shinjuku, and then taught his sister a lesson.

The most terrible thing is that Du Weiguo is about to kill his best friend. People's hearts are full of flesh, and no one else can bear it.

To be honest, Fujiwara Qianye didn't fight him immediately and stabbed him to death. He already understood the justice and endured the humiliation.

Of course, Du Weiguo didn't care about his thoughts and attitude and just let it go, just like a tiger doesn't care about ants.

However, at this moment, Du Weiguo keenly captured a vague and extremely obscure "field" in Fujiwara Qianye.

Although it was so weak that it was almost undetectable, Du Weiguo was extremely certain that it was the "field" of Aiwan that he had experienced on Amami Island before, which was cold, sticky, and strange.

"Fujiwara Chiya, stop!"

Du Weiguo shouted low, and at the same time, he raised his arms and nimbly jumped out of the window. He jumped in front of Fujiwara Qianye in a few steps, blocking his way.

Fujiwara Qianye's face was very pale, with a patch of blue and white, and her eyes were all red and bloodshot. Her eye sockets were sunken and black, as if she had indulged in too much.

Seeing Du Weiguo jumping over like lightning, with a fierce look in his eyes, Fujiwara Qianye's expression became stern, his eyes full of fear, he couldn't help but clenched his fists secretly, and asked in a deep voice:
"What advice do you have?"

Du Weiguo stared into his eyes with burning eyes, as if he wanted to penetrate his soul, and said in a solemn tone:

"Fujiwara Chiya, is that evil thing you are hiding in your arms almost unbearable?"

Upon hearing this, Fujiwara Qianye's pupils suddenly trembled, and he subconsciously reached out to cover his chest, but he still persisted:

"How could it be? We, the Fujiwara clan, have been responsible for suppressing Xiangpan for hundreds of years, and we are absolutely foolproof."

Du Weiguo didn't rub the sand in his eyes, but he could see through his fierce appearance with just a glance. Confirming his suspicion, he frowned and angrily said:
"Stop talking nonsense and tell the truth. How bad has it become now? How long can you hold on? Can this thing deceive people?"

Hearing Du Weiguo's series of sharp questions, Fujiwara Qianye's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, his face was pale and bloodless, and his tone was trembling.

"I, I don't understand what you are talking about, I~~"

"Cough cough~"

With two coughs, Sosuke Abe walked out of the master bedroom in the north wing. His face was also very bad, his eyes were blood red, his hair was disheveled, and he looked haggard.

"Your Excellency Wesley, you really live up to the name of the Evil God, your eyes are as bright as a torch. Indeed, Qianye is almost unable to suppress Xiang Pan's soul.

During the day, it is relatively stable, but at night, it is ready to move, so you need to be alert at all times and stay on guard night and day. "

Du Weiguo frowned: "Why is this happening?"

Abe Sosuke did not answer immediately, but took a deep breath, slowly turned around and stood facing the rising sun, letting the dazzling sunlight shine on his pale, bloodless face.

After a while, he seemed to have regained some energy, and then he exhaled a long breath and said melancholy:

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wesley, for keeping you waiting for so long. At the shrine, there were E-cat essence and blood, as well as the formations described by predecessors, and other colleagues, working together to suppress Xiangpan's soul.

Now that we have brought the Kusanagi Sword out of the shrine, it is naturally overwhelming for Qianye to suppress it by himself. "

Du Weiguo glanced at Fujiwara Qianye and asked in a solemn tone: "Let me ask you, does Xiangpan confuse the mind?"

Hearing this question, Abe Sosuke was slightly surprised, but he still nodded and replied honestly:

"meeting."

Du Weiguo frowned, his evil aura rose to the sky, his eyes were sharp, and his tone was cold:

"Abe Sosuke, why are you deliberately hiding such important information? Why, are you scared to death?"

Abe Sosuke smiled bitterly and said in a sad tone:

"How could it be, Mr. Wesley, even if you don't kill me, I will definitely die in a year or half a year. Besides, death is a kind of relief for me, so why should I be afraid?"

Du Weiguo didn't answer, just looked at him coldly, the evil spirit condensed but not dissipated, the momentum rose instead of falling, a cold wind blew in the courtyard, biting the bones.

Du Weiguo was really murderous. He now had a guess. The dream that made him frightened before was most likely caused by Xiangpan.

The psychic barrier can theoretically withstand all mental attacks, and is immune to mid-level and below attacks, and can also isolate consciousness from prying eyes and confusing abilities.

However, there are no absolutes in the world, and all defenses are relative. Body armor can withstand pistol bullets, but not rifle bullets. Bulletproof glass can withstand rifle bullets, but cannot stop artillery bullets.

In the same way, if the long insect spirit Xiangpan's deception ability is high enough, he can naturally penetrate the spiritual barrier and affect Du Weiguo's dreams.

What's more, this dream only amplified Du Weiguo's deep-seated fear. It didn't come out of nowhere, just go along with the flow, and it wasn't even considered an attack.

Putting all this aside, Abe Sosuke only repeatedly emphasized Aiwa's rebirth ability and fighting methods, but did not mention a word about its spiritual power. His heart is to be punished!
Abe Sosuke and Fujiwara Chiya were both trapped in the evil spirit at the same time. They were like a lone boat in the stormy waves. They were about to be shattered into pieces, and they couldn't help but feel frightened.

Abe Sosuke raised a hand with difficulty and explained loudly:

"Your Excellency Evil God, please calm down, I didn't mean to hide it from you, it's just because all spirits and wild gods will use some tricks to confuse you.

Although Xiang Pan is also good at bewitching, he has been sealed for a hundred years and his soul has been damaged. He has not used this ability for a long time. I forgot and neglected it. "

Du Weiguo's eyes flashed fiercely and his tone was harsh: "Forgot! Abe Sosuke, are you making me laugh?"

Abe Sosuke slowly knelt down and bowed in front of Du Weiguo, with a desolate tone:

"Your Excellency, I am a mortal man. When a person is about to die, he speaks kindly. My only wish is that the dog can grow up safely and avoid the tragic fate of dying young. I swear in front of the soul of my ancestor Qingming Gong that I will never I did not intentionally deceive you, nor did I intend to harm you. Please forgive me for my negligence~"

Abe swore, his tone was solemn and sincere, and it didn't seem like he was lying. The key is that the reasons he gave were reasonable.

When Uncle Jiu and Mr. Qian were chatting, they both learned about Du Weiguo's knowledge. Whenever the wild spirits are wise, they will use more or less methods of confusion and hypnosis. It's just a matter of strength and weakness.

"Humph."

Du Weiguo's face turned pale, he suppressed his anger, snorted coldly, and asked in a bad tone:
"Tell me more carefully what skills this Xiangpan has. Don't leave anything out or hide it this time."

Abe Sosuke straightened up, straightened his clothes, and said softly:

"Okay, Your Excellency, as you wish, it is said that Xiangpan has a python body, four heads and four eyes, and a total of four magical powers. He can regenerate bones, be as fast as lightning, and corrode poison~~"

At this moment, he suddenly stopped, a brown light flashed in his eyes, his brows furrowed tightly, and he whispered:
"Someone has gone up the mountain!"

Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows: "Well, who are they? How many people are there?"

The brown light in Sosuke Abe's eyes dissipated, and he sighed with a lonely and sad tone:

"It's the colleagues from the shrine and the sect. There are a lot of people coming, almost all of them come out. Sure enough, now the prestige of Lord Seimei has long been gone."

After hearing his answer, Du Weiguo did not relax and asked in a serious tone:

"Only you Tsuchimikado Shinto Onmyoji?"

Abe Sosuke had a clear mind and naturally understood what Du Weiguo meant. He nodded and replied: "Yes, Your Excellency, there are only our colleagues and shrine stewards, not Citizen people."

"Sure?"

"Yes, sure."

In addition to the symbiotic shikigami, Abe Sosuke also controls a pine eagle, which can share the field of vision. This thing has vicious eyes, flies in the sky, and has an incredible field of vision. It is unmistakable when you think about it.

However, after hearing his answer, Du Weiguo was a little embarrassed, and he smacked his lips in thought:
"Damn, these stubborn onmyojis are really lingering. Okay, since they are looking for death, I will take care of them all."

His words were a bit insinuation, referring to the suspicion of Sang scolding Huai. Fujiwara Chiye's face immediately darkened, but Abe Sosuke said indifferently:
"Your Excellency, you'd better not come forward. If you invite Citigroup people, the situation will be more troublesome. It's better to have one less problem than one more problem. We can solve our own affairs by ourselves."

Fujiwara Qianye also added coldly: "That's right, we don't have to do things in other people's hands when it comes to our Onmyoji."

At this moment, Fujiwara Sakura changed into a tight-fitting suit suitable for fighting, held the red training whip upside down, walked quickly, pursed her lips, and stood quietly beside Fujiwara Qianye.

This little girl was wearing all black today, showing off her slender figure. Her hair was neatly styled into a long ponytail.

At this moment, Fujiwara Sakura had a sullen face, her expression was as cold as frost, and she was full of murderous intent. The most rare thing was that she didn't say a word, but she had a hint of heroism.

Du Weiguo glanced at the three of them with a smile and said in a teasing tone:

"Tsk, solve it on your own? Are roommates fighting? I don't have any objection, but didn't you say that there are many people coming down the mountain? Abe Sosuke, can you do it?"

Du Weiguo's words were not entirely ridiculing. These three guys in front of him looked like sick men. They felt like they didn't even need to be beaten, and they were going to die.

"Of course it's no problem, I won't bother you~"

Fujiwara Qianye was a bloody man and couldn't stand this kind of provocation. As soon as Du Weiguo finished speaking, he rushed to answer with a dark face.

However, Abe Sosuke was relatively calm and did not speak immediately. Instead, he frowned and glanced at the Fujiwara siblings, pondering for a moment.

After a while, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, he subconsciously licked his lips, and asked hesitantly:
"Sir Wesley, could you please help Qianye keep the Kusanagi sword for a while?"

"Ok?"

Upon hearing this, Du Weiguo and Fujiwara Qianye changed their expressions almost at the same time.

This matter is not trivial. First of all, Kusanagi Sword Master is one of the three Japanese artifacts. It is extremely inappropriate to hand it over to a Chinese rashly.

Secondly, this thing seals the soul of the evil god Xiangpan. Once it is mishandled and released, it will be a huge disaster.

The last point, and the most important point, is that Du Weiguo is actually very afraid of this thing, and it is indeed not an ordinary evil.

Not only can it cause changes in the system space, but it can also penetrate spiritual barriers, interfere with his dreams without warning, and subtly influence his decisions.

Upon careful consideration, I was horrified to realize that this old insect spirit's methods were quite advanced and he was by no means an ordinary person. Du Weiguo had already put away his arrogance and prepared himself for the attack.

Before Du Weiguo could speak, Fujiwara Qianye vehemently denied: "Cangsuke, how is this possible? It's okay with me. It won't affect the battle at all."

"cough~"

Abe Sosuke couldn't help coughing for a while, his face turned sickly red, and his voice was short of breath when he spoke:
"Qianye, don't kid yourself. With our current state, once we start to attack, it's easy for you to lose control midway.

When the time comes, I will also be unable to control my transformation. You don’t want me to turn into a monster and slaughter my fellow disciples unscrupulously. "

"Ah~"

Fujiwara Qianye knew that what he said was right. In fact, he was indeed close to running out of gas and had nothing to do. He lowered his head with gloomy eyes and stopped persisting.

Abe Sosuke turned to Du Weiguo without saying a word, but looked at him with a stern look on his face, and his meaning was self-evident.

Sooner or later, he would have to face the Kusanagi sword and Aiwa's spirit. If an accident was unavoidable, it would be the same sooner or later.

Du Weiguo's thoughts changed rapidly, and he made a decision in an instant. Without saying a word, he just slowly stretched out his right hand and spread his palm.

"Thank you, thank you very much for your help."

Abe Sosuke's eyes showed a look of surprise, he thanked him without any words, and immediately nodded to Fujiwara Chiya behind him.

Fujiwara Qianye bit her lip fiercely, and was no longer stubborn. She took out the black and red strip package from her arms and slowly handed it to Du Weiguo.

The moment Kusanagi Sword left his arms, a dark wind suddenly blew in the field, and several people present had obvious changes.

Fujiwara Qianye's face became almost visibly rosy, while Fujiwara Sakura's face became solemn, her brows furrowed, and she couldn't help but shiver.

"Uh~~"

Abe Sosuke was the worst. He knelt on the ground with a pop, clasped his fingers tightly, his eyes were blood red, veins popped out on his forehead and neck, and he screamed unconsciously.

Du Weiguo also became furious. In his mind, the system space was trembling violently. His desire was so strong that he could not suppress it at all.

This overwhelming emotion almost instantly overwhelmed Du Weiguo's senses, so much so that he almost lost control of his body.

Time seemed to freeze for an instant, and Du Weiguo watched helplessly as the dark and red package, like a Pandora's box about to be opened, approached him frame by frame.

Although it was only a moment, it seemed like a century had passed before this package was finally handed to Du Weiguo's hands.

Almost the moment it came into contact with the palm, it disappeared directly. Everyone's ears simultaneously heard a howl that could not be described in words.

"Moo~"

It sounded like a cow braying, a snake hissing, or an animal roaring. It was so captivating that everyone's mind went blank for an instant, their eyes went straight, and they stood stunned on the spot.

"Gabababa~"

The next second, there was a loud sound of bone cracking. Abe Sosuke's body suddenly rose by at least 50 centimeters, and his eyes were pitch black, regardless of the whites of the eyes.

The two sharp fangs on the upper jaw suddenly stretched out, turning out of the lips, and ferocious black scales grew on the skin of the cheeks and neck.
"Stab~"

His clothes exploded directly, and the muscles on his body were knotted and covered with scales. The four vertical pupils of the bloody eyes on his chest opened at the same time, and the pupils shrank, emitting a cold and cruel light as real as the substance.

A sudden change occurred!Without any warning, Sosuke Abe transformed into a terrifying monster, and the evil god Aiwa resurrected!

(End of this chapter)