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Chapter 283 Kobayashi of Fuku Shrine

Priest Xiaolin tilted his face and was silent for a moment.

Then he suddenly said: "Then, I'll give you Yezi too."

He showed a weird smile again and said: "You come to kill Yezi, and I'll kill Harumi, and we'll trade hands, is that okay?!"

"——Shut up!" Qingxing roared angrily, and punched Priest Xiaolin hard again.

Two punches, three punches... After a few punches, the anger subsided slightly.Qingxing, who had regained his rationality, was raising his fist when he suddenly realized that just now, Priest Xiaolin was being beaten while reciting a certain mantra.

"Yuan...ancestor...god...hui..., Feng...guo...lord...zun..."

What Priest Xiaolin is reciting is the edict to initiate the sacrifice.

Qingxing suddenly felt his scalp numb - not only because he heard a few bytes, but also because a ghost face suddenly appeared in the darkness in front of him.

——Half of a broken ghost face, revealing the face of a young woman underneath.

Miko Noko, while Kiyoyuki was concentrating on beating Priest Kobayashi, unconsciously regained consciousness, got up, and sat on one knee, ready to attack.

And under the slightly unfolded sleeves of her white clothes, hanging from her right hand was a shining silver blade, while hanging from the left side was a dim cinnamon branch.

"——Da Yulingwei..." Priest Xiaolin suddenly shouted loudly, stretched out his hand and pinched Qingxing's neck, "I offer sacrifices to you!!"

Qingxing's breathing was suddenly blocked, and his first reaction was to instinctively reach out to break Priest Xiaolin's hand.

But what was reflected in his pupils was the figure of the miko Noko rushing toward him with a knife.

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The tip of the knife suddenly stopped in front of his eyes.

Because one hand holds the knife.

Not Kiyuki, Priest Kobayashi, and Miko Noko.A hand of the fourth man reached out from above and grasped the knife.

The knife penetrated the man's palm and came out from the back of his hand.But that hand didn't care. Instead, it just happened to hold the sword, and just like that, it instantly stopped the forward stabbing action of the dagger.

In that seemingly still moment, Qing Xing couldn't see the tip of the knife because he was too close, but he could see the hand clearly.

It was obviously pierced, but not much blood flowed from the wound that penetrated the hand.

...just a drop.

And after dripping less than two centimeters, the blood droplets turned back into the wound like a living thing.

"...I said, don't you think I don't exist?" Hui Yuanchu's plain voice came from above his head.

Then, countless thick gray shadows suddenly roared out from behind Qingxing and attacked Priest Kobayashi and Miko Noko.

Like whiskers and tail, like a thick anaconda without scales, the gray shadow made a roaring sound, whipping the two people out like tops in mid-air like lightning, and then put it back again.Their speed is so fast that almost no one can see their specific appearance.

— like a phantom that never happened.

Qing Xing stared blankly at the two lying there unable to move.The gray superimposed image branded on his retina gradually faded away.

Finally, he suddenly shivered and came back to his senses.

Hui Yuanchu had already passed him and walked towards the two people.

...Qing Xing unconsciously fixed his eyes on him.But Hui Yuanchu's back, tail, hands and feet... there wasn't anything strange at all.So Qingxing began to suspect again that what he had just seen was a phantom.

He got up from the ground and walked over with Hui Yuanchu.

Miko Noko seemed to have just regained consciousness, and now she fell into coma again.

Priest Kobayashi did not give up, and he soon started struggling again, making rough breathing sounds. He was still crawling forward with all his strength, trying to reach the cinnamon branch that fell from the hands of the miko Noko.

Qing Xing looked at this scene and felt numb.Priest Xiaolin's edict just now explained everything.Priest Kobayashi twice wanted to kill him and offer him as a sacrifice to Lord Feng Guo.

Hui Yuanchu sighed softly and walked over again. .

He walked up to Priest Xiaolin and stretched out his hand first, as if waiting for someone to hand him something.

The next moment, there was really another slender shadow passing through the darkness, and the cinnamon branch on the ground flew up automatically and fell into his hand.

"Give it back... to me!!" Priest Xiaolin was only one step away from reaching Guizhi. At this time, he raised his head and looked at Hui Yuanchu, and made an angry and unclear voice from his mouth.

Hui Yuan just took the cinnamon twig and glanced at it twice, but as if he had achieved his goal, he actually knelt down on one knee and handed the cinnamon twig back.

Priest Xiaolin was indeed stunned for a moment, but he quickly gritted his teeth and reached out to grab it again regardless of Sanqi 21.

But just as he grabbed the other end of the Guizhi, Hui Yuanchu suddenly said: "——It's useless. It's so dark..."

Priest Xiaolin's movements suddenly froze.

Hui Yuanchu stared at Xiao Lin, as if watching the expression on his face, and continued to speak softly.

"It's useless to give it back to you. Look... there's not even a trace of light on it.

"Even if you really succeeded in killing Tsuchimikado just now, it would be useless. The sacred branch will not light up, which means that the Lord Toyomi does not recognize your sacrifice...

"And if the Lord Feng Guo doesn't recognize... you, you won't be able to go home."

Finally, Hui Yuanchu really let go.

Then he added another sentence: "...You must understand in your heart."

Priest Xiaolin silently took the Guizhi back and held it tightly in his hand. He looked down at it for a long time, then suddenly looked up at Haiyuan and said, "Why?"

"Why is Lord Fengguo dissatisfied even though I have already offered Chai Tian up?"

"You know it? You must know it, right?"

Hui Yuanchu nodded matter-of-factly.

Then he looked at Priest Xiaolin, then turned to look at Qingxing, and suddenly asked: "Do you know Guan Miyi from the Guanxu of the Shrine?"

Priest Xiaolin was stunned and unresponsive, and Qingxing also shook his head.

"...Okay, it doesn't matter if you don't know him." Hui Yuanchu shrugged, "I'm just telling you the real origin of the following interesting knowledge. It was not me, but Guan Xu."

He touched his chin and showed a mischievous smile: "Well, for the sake of authenticity, I will imitate his tone and expression."

"Just think it's him talking to you.

“And I, who was narrating it perfectly, was just a player playing back the situation at that time.

"So, even if you feel any discomfort after listening to it, please go back and find an opportunity to quarrel with me."

Then he stood quiet for a moment.

Suddenly, although his appearance remained the same, Hui Yuanchu's movements and demeanor seemed to be a different person.

It was as if the soul of 'Guan Niyi' had suddenly descended into the body of the young man in front of him.

"Guanxu" glanced at the two people present with a ferocious and bored look, and suddenly sneered.

Then he made a gesture of rolling up his sleeves and lifting the cigarette pole, and then raised his chin towards Xiao Lin: "Don't you understand this - because Lord Feng Guo... what she doesn't like is not the sacrifice, but you Such an incompetent and stupid idiot."

Under the shocking opening remarks, Priest Xiaolin was immediately stunned.

　Cao Sheng, after a month of editing, 253 chapters that were reviewed nearly double-digit times were finally released today!I can't help but think of what happened yesterday. It was all thanks to An Peisang that the review guy was in a good mood and the world was amnesty, right...

　　
　
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