I, the Lord of God, recruit witches to make money

Blue flames emerged from the sky, spitting out a figure and rolling down on the cold ground.

His head, hands and feet felt the pain of impact. Izawa Hachiro was confused, not just confused. He didn't expect that the opponent's Onmyoji technique was so fast.

No. Is that Onmyoji?

Izawa Hachiro was awakened by the burning pain in his broken skin and hurriedly got up.

The blue flame disappeared.

The other party did not take the opportunity to make a sneak attack. He put his hands in his trouser pockets, his fair face tensed, and his eyes looked straight, but it gave people a condescending feeling.

At least Izawa Hachiro thought so. His face was green and white, and he felt that this young man was too arrogant. He growled: "I didn't want to hurt your life. If you insist on seeking your own death, then you can't blame me."

Bai Shi smiled and said, "Let me see what you are capable of."

"Young people will learn a lot of skills, but they won't know how high the sky is. Today I will let you understand what it means that there is a world outside the sky and there are people outside the world."

Hachiro Izawa could no longer hold back the anger in his heart. He raised his right hand, and a layer of watery light seemed to flow from his fingertips. Using the void as a drawing, he quickly sketched out a picture of a fish with a big head and a small body, "Go!"

The strange fish in the painting came to life. When it flicked its tail, the sound of waves came out in the air. Then, a huge wave of seven or eight meters high actually rose under the fish's tail.

The strange fish moved forward wrapped in huge waves.

Shiraishi's hands still didn't leave his trouser pockets, and his body was swaying like a fallen leaf in the wind. He stared at the strange fish and huge waves, and began to analyze the principles of this onmyoji to understand what kind of thoughts were attached to it.

The people retreated to the woods, and the huge waves swept the trees into them. In an instant, the trees were flattened, and they seemed to have strayed into the deep sea area.

The waves contain huge water pressure, what about the strange fish?

Shiraishi analyzed 55% and glanced at the strange fish again, only to find that it was in the waves and could not confirm its specific location.

Sometimes it disappears and sometimes appears.

The next second, the strange fish disappeared into the waves, rushed forward like a rocket, opened its mouth big enough to bite off the upper body in one bite, and even the teeth made of water were similar to the teeth of sharks, arranged in rows.

"Let me loose."

Shiraishi said, and the body of the strange fish exploded in mid-air, scattered along with huge waves, and turned into a heavy rain that rained down on the woods in the park.

The fallen leaves covering the ground were stained, but they avoided his side.

Having broken his onmyoji in such an understatement, the joy on Izawa Hachiro's face turned pale, and bitterness surged from his heart to the tip of his tongue, and he murmured: "You are by no means the strength of LV.1, there is such a person like you in the little Onohara City. .”

"What's the name of your move?"

Shiraishi asked.

"The nameless art." Hachiro Izawa shook his head, unwilling to reveal the name of his onmyoji to avoid being guessed which family he belonged to.

Even if it is later investigated and the name is not mentioned, it can be deduced that it is a similar onmyoji, and it will not be attributed to the Izawa family.

Baishi pondered for a while and then said: "Since it is a nameless technique, I will give it a name, Bailangyuyu."

As he spoke, his fingertips lit up with the radiance of water, and under Izawa Hachiro's astonished gaze, he drew a fish-like shape in the air with a big head and a small body.

"You." Hachiro Izawa could hardly believe his eyes. He practiced this method at the age of seven, and it has been sixty-eight years since he dared to claim to have some achievements.

Will the person in front of me know it after reading it once?

Impossible, there can be no such person in the world.

Izawa Hachiro frantically denied that fact. He heard the sound of waves in his ears, overwhelming waves rolled up in front of his eyes, and monster fish like giant whales swam in the waves.

The sound of rushing water was louder than the thunder.

Hachiro Izawa looked ashen and could hardly stand, "No, the gap between people cannot be so big."

The black hair on the temples gradually turned pale.

Bang bang, water droplets splashed from the waves and fell on the cheeks. The water pressure contained in them tore off the flesh and blood, "Ahhhhh."

He reacted and quickly covered his wound and screamed. He curled up like an old dog with a broken spine, his nose and tears gushing out, and said: "Don't kill me, please, don't kill me."

Seeing that his psychological defense had collapsed, Shiraishi stopped taking action and asked, "Tell me, why did you choose to place the statue here?"

"I said, it's all the leader. He said there is a spirit here."

Before the boy behind him could say anything, dark flames spurted out from his head, his eyes, mouth, ears, and nose.

The black flames took away Izawa Hachirou's life in an instant, and even his body was burnt to a crisp. When the breeze blew, his skin peeled off like sand.

"That's it!"

Black Flame revealed a message, and the deep voice echoed in Shiraishi's mind.

It made him very unhappy.

The tone of these words was condescending, as if he was there to act recklessly and recklessly, rather than the other party invading his territory and misbehaving.

"You die."

Baishi had never been used to such people, and he didn't bother to analyze what the black flame was. He raised his hand and pointed, and followed the black flame and the voice with his deadly thoughts, heading straight for the rightful owner.

…

Hokkaido, somewhere in a dense forest deep in the mountains.

A simple wooden house is built beside the stream.

"ah!"

A scream suddenly came from inside the house, causing the birds to leave the branches in shock.

The man fell to the ground, clutching his heart with his hands. His usually calm face was distorted by pain, and he shouted: "Help me, mom, mom."

As soon as he finished speaking, his heart burst suddenly, he twitched twice, and became completely motionless, his expression frozen in twisted fear.

The direction in which he sought help was a mass of darkness.

A darkness that cannot be illuminated by sunlight.

"What a domineering Dharma thought, killing people from a distance, my poor child."

A hoarse voice sounded from the darkness, "Don't worry, mother will use you to give birth to a stronger brother."

Several fleshy tendrils came out of the darkness, rolled up the man's body and dragged it back. There was a crunching sound, and blood slowly flowed out from the darkness. "I didn't expect that there was such a person in Nohara Shrine. I can only start from the social level."

Let the underworld kidnap the soul boy back. "

"Only by getting a soul boy and calling the God of Spring to come again can I get rid of my current situation."

At this point, she became distressed again. These things could not be accomplished immediately. Only by giving birth to a new child and teaching that child how to use a mobile phone could we use the power of society.

She is no longer human, her whiskers are bigger than the screen of a mobile phone, and she does not dare to move easily or use onmyoji to send messages.

The hunting spirit has an order to hunt down the leader of the Spring God Sect, which is hung up all year round.

Several LV9s have taken orders, and if they are caught, they will become rich overnight.

"Damn it, that brat ruined my big business."

Her tone turned to rage, and then to ecstasy, as if she sensed something, "Haha, you can't get over this aura. Being involved in the recurring weirdness, whether you can survive or not depends not on your strength.

But it depends on the rules! "