Monks Living in Tokyo

hum.

A strand of white gold thread shuttled away, lingering around Ibaraki Masaharu, and finally bound him within it. The majestic spiritual force z:n pressed down, causing Ibaraki Masahune to support him on the ground.

"Bastard!"

Ibaraki shouted angrily, and a black mist like miasma overflowed from his body. Countless ghosts came out of it, and began to crazily bite and tear the platinum silk thread.

Compared with Horichen Ten Gods, this guy is weaker.

It can be seen from the ghosts summoned by the other party.

If it is Horichen Shishen, it is estimated that some tricks will be needed.

Chu Xiaotian raised his hand expressionlessly, a round of magic seal was condensed in his palm, and a huge round of magic seal also appeared above that Ibaraki Masahiro.

"Small town seal."

After all, this life is different from the previous life, and the dharma seal that could have crushed the mountains can't show its original appearance here, but it doesn't matter.

boom!

The dharma seal zhe:n was pressed down and covered Masahiro Ibaraki's body. She immediately wailed in pain and spurted blood, but the ghost gushing out of her body continued to support it, trying to lift up the dharma seal.

The final blow.

Because of what Ibaraki Masahiro said earlier, Chu Xiaotian is in a very bad mood now, so that he doesn't even care about the efficiency of spiritual power usage.

Kill it with all your might.

Chu Xiaotian made a handprint with one hand in front of his body, countless rays of light intertwined together, and a long sword gradually formed, with patterns like sharp teeth engraved on it.

Chu Xiaotian walked onto the lawn, holding the white long sword in his hand, looking expressionlessly at the girl who was still being pressed by zhe:n and kept growling.

His original values ​​have changed a lot so far. Although the personality of this world occupies more, the values ​​​​of his previous life still remain a lot.

He didn't deliberately change that value, after all, it would make him hesitate when it was time to act.

But there is one thing he will abide by.

For ordinary humans, he will be as merciful as possible.

But if he is facing hostile people, or existences like Masahiro Ibaraki and Jugami Horichen, he will no longer be indecisive.

Tolerance to ordinary existence is the embodiment of Chu Xiaotian's personality in this life, while his indifference to enemies is the value left over from his previous life. Combining them together is the current Chu Xiaotian.

Chu Xiaotian held up the sword in his hand.

He didn't even have the mood to let this kind of mad dog say his last words.

"Chu Xiaotian!"

Ibaraki Masaoharu's eyes widened in anger, and she shouted angrily, she never thought that she would be suppressed to such an extent, that she would die here without even having the chance to use the most powerful means.

Just when Chu Xiaotian swung that sword, a wisp of black smoke suddenly floated in, and countless ghost heads protruded from it, biting towards his abdomen.

Seeing this, Chu Xiaotian frowned slightly, turned his sword, and then slashed on the spot.

hiss!

The sword light slashed across, cutting off the heads of those ghosts and turning them into black smoke, and then a round of small black holes emerged, and countless evil ghosts emerged from it, Chu Xiaotian immediately backed away.

The evil ghosts that emerged from the black hole were of different shapes, and some of them even began to swell, reaching a height of four or five meters, which was huge!

Chu Xiaotian's eyes fell on the huge ghost. It was also a ghost-brained body, but there were probably hundreds of ghosts in its body.

This ghost brain body is only a little weaker than the last method of the ten gods in Kyushu, very close to the level of the quasi-ghost king.

"It turns out that the legendary Chu Xiaotian is really a high school student."

A man in a white shirt came from the other end of the park. He looked about 30 years old and looked like an employee of a certain company. He looked ordinary on the surface.

Uninvited guest ah, but also a ruthless character.

When the sword was slashed down earlier, the uninvited guest's first purpose was probably not to save Ibaraki Masahiro, but to kill him.

Moreover, the strength of these ghosts is much stronger than that of Ibaraki Masahiro, and may even be stronger than that of Horichen Ten Gods.

This is a tougher guy.

zhe:nThe magic seal pressing on Ibaraki Masahiro's body also lost its effectiveness at this moment, and her spiritual power dissipated. At this time, she also slowly got up and turned her aching limbs.

"I want you to die!"

Ibaraki Shoharu yelled at the young man, an astonishing yin force erupted from his body, and countless ghosts gushed out from his body, covering half of the park. It was obvious that he was going to attack with all his strength, and he was too aggrieved before.

These people are obviously different from those in Ainuo.

The way to use power is also different.

These people, like the ten gods of Hori Chen, raise ghosts in their bodies to produce Yin power for their own use. Their physique is close to that of Taiyin, but they are fundamentally different.

As for Ainuo and those people, Ainuo didn't mention it, just those two mysterious people in Kyushu can tell that the Yin power used by those two people was not produced by a large number of ghosts, but borrowed from ghosts. strength.

One is to drive ghosts and use the Yin power produced by ghosts for their own use, while the other is to borrow power from ghosts.

These two parties should not be the same organization.

Chu Xiaotian was even more sure of this.

Things in the hidden world are really troublesome enough.

Let's settle the matter at hand first.

The red rope on Chu Xiaotian's left hand began to light up. His own spiritual power might not be enough to deal with the two people who teamed up, and he had to use the power he had accumulated.

"Chu Xiaotian!"

Ibaraki Masahiro yelled, and just as the ghost tide started to stir, the man beside him suddenly put his hand on her shoulder.

"That's it."

Hearing this, Ibaraki Masahiro glared at him and shouted, "You told me to stop like this!?"

The man said indifferently: "This is the order of that adult, do you want to disobey?"

These words instantly made Ibaraki Shoharu suppress her anger, she gritted her teeth, and glared at the boy not far away.

"This matter is not over yet! Next time, I will drink your blood!"

Immediately behind the two of them, a cloud of black mist emerged, like a black hole, and just as they were about to retreat, Chu Xiaotian snorted coldly.

"Want to go?"

A lightning arc appeared under Chu Xiaotian's feet, and his figure turned into a thunderbolt and shuttled away.

At the same time, another cloud of black mist emerged from the side, and a huge shadow swept out from it, sweeping towards it like a tail.

Chu Xiaotian squinted, his left hand was covered with golden light like liquid, and he punched out.

boom!

The huge shadow was repulsed back, and Chu Xiaotian was also shaken away horizontally. He made a tactic with his right hand, and the white sword instantly dissipated into spiritual power, and the two small lightsabers condensed. The two pointed at each other.

"go with!"

sieve!

The two who were about to be wrapped in black mist turned their heads in an instant, Ibaraki Shoharu opened her eyes angrily, she let out a low growl, the yin force was wrapped in front of her body but was still pierced by the small lightsaber.

The man on the side raised his right hand expressionlessly, the whole hand lost its original human appearance, and swallowed the lightsaber like an evil spirit opening its bloody mouth, but at the next moment his Blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

wow.

The black mist disappeared, and Chu Xiaotian was the only one left in the park. His eyes were uncertain.

His last blow did injure those two people, but what he cared about was not this, but the existence that suddenly appeared to block him earlier.

That thing is a person?Is it a ghost?still...

[152. After the meeting of Chapter 153]

On top of a tall building in Tokyo, in a conference room.

There is a round table in this conference room, and there are two familiar people on the seats. One of them is Himeno Koro, the head of the Himeno family, and the other is the youngest head present, the current head of the Fujino family, Fujino Miyuki.

"It's time, who else hasn't arrived yet."

An old man asked aloud.

Ji Yehong wrapped his arms around his body, and said flatly: "The only kid left."

Just then the door opened, and a man with glasses with some fluffy hair came in. He said apologetically, "I accidentally overslept and didn't hear the alarm clock. I'm not too late, am I?"

"Sit down now."

The old man glanced at Chizuo Minghuo, and he knew the latter's temperament well.

Chizuo Minghuo came to sit next to Fujino Miyuki, and said with a smile, "Long time no see, you've grown up so much, I didn't expect that you are already the head of the house."

"Well, long time no see, Brother Minghuo."

Fujino Miyuki smiled.

Apparently the two have known each other for a long time.

After chatting for a few words, Chizuo Minghuo looked at Ji Yehong and said, "Patriarch Ji Ye, I met your daughter two days ago."

Hearing this, Ji Yehong was also taken aback, and said, "Did you meet Ling?"

"Yes, but unfortunately, she was fighting someone at the time. If I didn't show up, something bad would happen." Akaza Nakahiro shrugged, and immediately said to Himeno Koro: "So you owe me a favor."

Fujino Miyuki was also shocked when she heard these words, she didn't know about it at all.

The corners of Ji Yehong's eyes twitched slightly, and then he said, "Tell me about this matter carefully."

So Chizuo Minghuo told what happened that day. After hearing about the girl who raised ghosts with her body, nearly twenty patriarchs present frowned.

"Isn't this like the Ten Gods of Horichen?"

A Patriarch expressed what was on everyone's mind.

Immediately afterwards, Chiza Minghuo said again: "Speaking of which, I also met such a person when I was in Saitama, but I solved it."

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