Daughter-in-law

Chapter 169
Those eyes hung high above my head, and there was a faint figure in the dark space. Under the gaze of these eyes, I felt like an ant on the ground.

The most important thing is that the owner of these eyes gives me a very powerful sense of coercion, but I can also feel that this is not the real body of that person, but just a phantom, or a divine sense.

Looking at the phantom in the pitch-black space, I couldn't help swallowing, wondering what the hell is this, why can these little Japanese summon this kind of existence?
"What do you know about this?" I asked in my mind to the one inside me.

His sneer sounded in my heart, and then he said: "I know, I don't know."

What he said was clouded and misty, which made me confused, and I couldn't figure out what he meant.

Just when I was about to ask him again, the phantom moved.

I saw him raise a hand and press it down towards me.

This phantom in the darkness is very tall, one hand is as big as a millstone, the most important thing is that there is endless coercion on this palm, under this coercion, I sadly found myself moving I can't even move.

The huge palm was getting closer and closer to the top of my head, but no matter how hard I struggled, I couldn't move. In the end, I simply gave up completely, because I knew that the existence in my body would never just stand by and watch me being slapped. Mushed.

"Oh, these devils can actually invite him." The existence in the body sighed.

Immediately afterwards, he said angrily: "It's all you trash, you can't even deal with this guy's ray of spirit, and you want me to take action."

Hearing his words, I couldn't help but smiled wryly, and said to my mother, I'm just a mortal, although I know magic, how can I compare to monster-like existences like you.

I can hear that the existence in my body seems to be a little apprehensive in the face of that phantom, not that he is afraid, but that he is unwilling to make a move.

I don't know why, and I don't have time to guess, because now that huge palm has landed on top of my head, and I will be crushed by a slap in the next second. This phantom is so terrifying in my eyes.

"Oh." The guy sighed, and the next moment I felt that I lost control of my own body, I knew it was him who shot.

The palm had already reached the top of my head, and even touched my hair. The next moment, I raised my left hand to meet it.

The huge palm like a millstone stopped, unable to press down any longer.

"You junior dare to attack me." I sneered, raised my head and looked up contemptuously, the vigorous power in my body surged out, like a legendary demon god.

The huge palm that came to press on top of my head paused for a moment, as if it felt something, then quickly retracted, and the pair of red eyes in the darkness stared at me tightly.

"It's you?" A voice sounded in the darkness, the tone didn't fluctuate at all, the voice that originally sounded majestic actually trembled slightly at this moment, it was fear.

"In this generation, is the status of Fujun so worthless? Whoever invites you to come, even these pirates can summon you like a dog?"

I stood in front of that huge phantom with my hands behind my back. At this time, my body was controlled by that existence, and the endless power in my body surged out, making me feel extremely powerful, and I didn't even have any fear in the face of that existence. meaning.

Fujun?

Hearing him call that phantom, I couldn't help but be full of curiosity. What is the identity of that phantom?
The existence on the opposite side was silent for a moment, not knowing what he was thinking. After a while, his voice sounded again: "They are using an ancient magic trick, which has a little connection with Fujun's soul, so I will Come here with a sliver of spirituality."

"Hmph, you are really not as good as one generation after another, you are all trash, why don't you hurry up and get the hell out of me!" that existence said sharply to Dao Xuying.

Hearing this, I was extremely shocked. I knew how powerful that phantom was. I didn't expect that existence to be so rude to him, telling him to go away as if he was chasing a dog away.

The phantom in the darkness fell silent, as if struggling to make a decision.

"Sorry to bother you, I'm leaving now." After a while, the voice sounded again.

This time I was really stunned. I never expected that he would really want to get out, all because of a word from that existence.

"You're sensible. When I go back later, I can consider showing mercy to you. If you dare to leak my news to that bald man, you will die a miserable death." The guy said to him.

There was silence in the darkness, and then the pair of red eyes remained motionless, as if they were thinking about something, but they gradually disappeared after a while, and the space in front of me twisted for a while, and I returned to the cave again.

At this time, the four Japanese were still sitting on the ground, but they all stared at me with wide-eyed expressions of horror. It was obvious that they didn't know what was going on. Why did the bit suddenly go away.

Only I know, because of the presence inside me.

In the darkness just now, facing that phantom, I can clearly feel his strength. That kind of strength does not belong to mortals, but some kind of gods. These Japanese just used the technique of inviting gods, but I don't know which god they invited.

Of course, the existence of gods is too powerful. Grandpa also said that some masters among magicians can invite gods to invite gods, but that is not the real gods, but just a trace of the gods.

Although it is only a trace of divine thoughts, it is also a powerful and irresistible existence for ordinary ghosts and ghosts. It is unexpected that these little Japanese will also invite divine arts.

However, Japanese Yin-Yang art is born out of Taoist art, and it seems reasonable for them to invite gods, but I don't know which god they invited just now.

What shocked me the most was the existence in my body. He actually let that god go away with just one sentence. He was not polite, and there was a faintly superior existence in his tone.

'When I go back later, I can consider showing mercy to you and don't reveal my whereabouts to that bald man. "This is what he said to the god. It seems to be a threat and mercy. The most important thing is that the god didn't talk nonsense at all, and seemed to acquiesce to this threat and mercy.

Does that mean that the existence in my body is actually stronger than that god, and much stronger.

"I'm a little tired. Although that guy was weak just now, he wasn't easy to deal with. I haven't recovered yet. It took too much energy to drive him away. I'll leave it to you here."

After his voice fell, I regained control of my body.

When the divine sense appeared just now, I can feel his aura very clearly. I know how powerful it is. To drive away that existence, he must have consumed a lot, so he needs to rest now.

Looking at the four Japanese, I sneered and stretched out my hand.

The nails on both hands grew crazily, reaching a length of more than ten centimeters.

A faint light shone on the pitch-black nails, like a sharp weapon from hell.

(End of this chapter)