Original God: Summon the Three Gods of Tewat at the beginning

It was as if he was facing his parents who had passed away long ago.

How strange!

"What are you two doing with me?" Araki Yidou, who was squatting, stood up, with a sense of oppression in his tall body.

Miyu Chiyo looked at Ararataki's strong muscles exposed outside his clothes, and nodded slightly. If this ghost was a fat man with a fat head, big ears, and a belly full of fat...she would probably be even more disappointed.

Judging by his height and muscles, it can be called Kong Wu's strength.

"Shall we chat?" Qu Yuan said with a smile.

"Hmph, I'm not interested in chatting with the handsome boy, hurry up and go away." Araki Taki waved his hands in disgust.

Because the Taixu Sword Qi cultivated by Qu Yuan will temper his body, all the impurities in his body will be forced out. If the impurities are gone, his skin will naturally become crystal clear and beautiful like jade. .

In addition, Qu Yuan, who was wearing a talisman robe, looked a little...thin and thin, so in the eyes of Araki Yidou, he was a very weak little boy.

Qu Yuan's breathing stagnated slightly, and he said to Yuyu Chiyo with a dangerous smile on his face, "Chiyo, you don't mind if I beat him up."

"Hey! It turns out that you are looking for this uncle to fight, and this uncle is always with you!"

Ararataki Yidou grinned, and he said to the children beside him, "It's gone, my uncle has something to do now, you go back to your respective homes."

"Brother Yidou, come on!"

"Of course, do you think my uncle will lose!"

"But we heard that you were defeated by the people who practiced Tianling before, and even your God's Eye was taken away by the people who practiced Tianling."

"...That's because the nine tengus were cheating, and I didn't realize it for a while, so I lost! You little guys, go home quickly!" An exasperated Huang Taki drove the group of children away.

Although the group of children had left Huang Taki Yidou's side, they were not far away, and looked curiously at Qu Yuan and the others from the trees not far away.

"Yi Dou Huang Taki, you have such a good relationship with those children." Qu Yuan raised his eyebrows and said.

"Hmph, although I don't know why you bother me, but I warn you, don't do anything to innocent children." Araki Ichito called out his weapon.

…much like a big mallet of crispy chocolate ice cream.

"Of course, there is a wrong and a debt. I will beat anyone who offends me."

"Oh, just based on your boy's words, I will show mercy to you later."

The corner of Qu Yuan's mouth twitched, as if he had won.

At this moment, Yuyu Chiyo looked at Qu Yuan, "Qu Yuan, let me go, I want to experience the abilities of the modern ghost clan for myself."

"If you want, fine." Qu Yuan nodded, and he stretched out his palm, "I'll hold the coral pearl for you."

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"En." Yuyu Chiyo handed over his medium to Qu Yuan, and after Qu Yuan got the Coral Pearl, he immediately poured the Taixu Sword Qi in his body into it.

Miyuchiyo is Quyuan's spiritual servant, and she has a connection with him between shikigami and master, and as the master, Quyuan can convey energy to Miyuchiyo through this connection.

The too pure and huge energy made Yuyu Chiyo's delicate body immediately glow with a glow. She felt the huge energy circulating in her body, and she couldn't help looking at Qu Yuan in surprise.

"Hit him hard for me." Qu Yuan said with a smile.

"Obey, my master." Yuyu Chiyo's pretty face under the mask showed a beautiful smile. After getting this energy from Qu Yuan, her strength has soared.

Although it is not as good as the self in its heyday, it has recovered to about [-]%.

Ararataki Ichito watched Miko Chiyo approaching in a bloody suit, he said dissatisfiedly, "Hey, hey, I don't like to fight with women, you boy, don't hide behind women!"

Although it's not that Araki Ichito doesn't fight women, but let's fight with women... There is no sense of accomplishment if you win, and you will lose face if you lose.

Coupled with the fact that Arataki Ichito felt a certain kind of intimacy from Mikoshiyo, he didn't want to fight her even more.

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"If you want to draw a sword against my lord, you have to go through this level with me." Miyu Chiyo's jade hand stretched out towards the nearby tree, full of vicious blood, and entangled the whole tree like a piece of cloth.

Then Miyu Chiyo's jade hand shook, and the whole tree was torn apart by her fierce blood after a scream of grief erupted.

Ararataki Ichito and the group of curious children watching the horrific scene dully, the blood energy entangled in the broken trunk quickly gathered, compressing the thick trunk at the waist into a stick shape the size of an arm.

Miyu Chiyo waved the makeshift weapon she made through the blood of the ghost clan. The feel and weight were just right, and she nodded her head slightly satisfied.

........ ......

"This sister is so cool!" The children sighed sincerely, and Ichito Ararataki nodded subconsciously, and he also thought that Chiyo Mikoshiyo's move was very cool.

"Bah, bah, bah, what's the use of being cool, it's nothing but fancy, my uncle will smash this thing with a hammer."

"Ichito Ararataki, I hope your strength is as powerful as your tone of voice." Miyu Chiyo, who was holding a bloody stick, said quietly.

Arataki broke out in a cold sweat.

what happened……

The woman in front of him is clearly a little girl who is not even taller than his shoulders, but Ichito Araki began to feel that what he was facing was not a slender and thin woman, but a tall mountain.

A mountain that crushes itself into a pulp...

This is Mikoshiyo's aura.

The irrational Yuyu Chiyo can only fight without knowing the rules, but at this time she has reason, and she clearly remembers the momentum and combat skills that she has cultivated all her life.

Qu Yuan looked at Miyu Chiyo with a bit of surprise, whose aura was constantly climbing. He was indeed the rakshasa of ghosts in Inazuma's legend. This aura is really terrifying.

Under Mikoshiyo's imposing manner, Ararataki's forehead was covered in cold sweat and his hands and feet were cold. He immediately put away his contempt and underestimation, and began to treat the slender woman in front of him as a strong enemy.

"Drink! My uncle is about to go!"

Ararataki let out a yell, holding a black iron mallet, he rushed towards Chiyoki Miyokyo who was standing straight in front of him.

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The silent Miko Chiyo looked at Arataki Ichito who was rushing forward, and she took the first step.

boom!

Miyu Chiyo's slender jade feet directly crushed the ground, and she swept towards Ararataki with a blood-red stick in one hand.

The air suddenly whimpered, and the blood-red stick shaking the air slammed hard on the black iron mallet of Araki.

Clang!

There was an ear-splitting buzzing sound like steel colliding, and an indescribable strength came from the black iron mallet held tightly by Ararataki.

Arataki Ichito's charge was interrupted by Miko Chiyo forcefully, he staggered back a few steps while holding the black iron mallet tightly, Arataki Ichito looked at the sunken black iron mallet, he couldn't help showing a dumbfounded expression .

'This woman...has so much strength! '

Miko Chiyo silently watched Ararataki Ichidou who staggered back from "Eight Six Three", the modern ghost youth couldn't even resist her casual blow.

"So weak... Really weak, your strength is weaker than our 15-year-old children, and you are also a ghost... You really let me down." Miyu Chiyo said disappointedly.

Ararataki Ichito couldn't hear those words!

Whether it's 'weak' or 'ghost family', they are all words that make him angry.

"Little girl, don't watch me smash you!" Ararataki's forehead showed veins, and he roared again and rushed towards Miyuchiyo.

Miyu Chiyo calmly looked at Araki Ichidou who rushed forward recklessly, the red jade pupils under her mask were stained with blood.

"Boy, let me show you what a ghost race is!"

As soon as Miyu Chiyo finished speaking, the wind pressure suddenly burst from her surroundings, and her hair began to turn blood red.

The bloody Miyu Chiyo, her hair dancing wildly, met Araki Ichidou viciously, the bloody stick in her hand continuously turned into afterimages that pierced through the air, attacking trickily and terrifyingly with a snort.

Immediately, the sound of beating steel and flesh continued to resound.

The bloody Miko Chiyo, with the bloody stick she held in one hand, was beating Arataki Ichito and the black iron mallet in his hand like a violent wind and waves.

Defeat Miyu Chiyo?

Ararataki Ichito couldn't touch the hem of Miko Chiyo's bloody clothes at all, so he could only be beaten passively.

At this time, Ararataki was like a small boat in a storm, being ravaged by Mikoshiyo's violent storm, he was powerless to fight back.

——This is an out-and-out crushing battle.

The children looked at Yidou Araki who was being beaten constantly in horror, and the scene of blood spattering caused a huge psychological shadow to them.

"Roar!"

The grievance and pain made Arataki Ichito growl, his pupils were stained with blood color similar to that of Mikoshiyo, "Don't think you are a woman! I am the worst ghost king!"

With a ferocious face, Araki Ichito swung the black iron mallet in his hand fiercely, and the blood-stained mallet hit back Miyuchiyo's bloody stick.

Although Ichito Ararataki pushed back Chiyo Mikoshiyo's weapon, but... Chiyo Mikoyo didn't back down, which means Ichito Ararataki's counterattack was not painful at all.

"You have so little ghost energy and blood energy, how dare you call yourself the ghost king!" Miko Chiyo fiercely swung the bloody stick in his hand at the panting Araki Ichito.

However, the bloody stick held by Miyu Chiyo couldn't be swung because it was tightly held by one hand.

Already feeling the breath of death, Araki Yidou looked at Qu Yuan who was holding the bloody stick in astonishment. This man... was able to hold the weapon of this strange woman? !

Ararataki Ichito, whose body was almost ravaged by Mikoshiyo Chiyo, knew how terrifying this woman's power was, and this weak man was able to hold it firmly

Miyu Chiyo suddenly turned her head to look at Qu Yuan who was holding the blood-colored stick, her blood-stained eyes met Qu Yuan's clear eyes.

After several seconds of looking at each other, the blood in Yuyu Chiyo's beautiful eyes gradually receded, and she regained the soft and gentle appearance just now.

"Chiyo, have you calmed down?"

"Yes, I'm sorry to make you worry." Yuyu Chiyo said in a low voice, Qu Yuan shook his head, "It's okay, you probably have to control your emotions in the future."

"Ah."

Although Miyu Chiyo has regained her sanity and memory, her essence is still evil. When driving blood and ghost energy, Miyu Chiyo can easily enter a state of frenzy that tears everything apart.

If Qu Yuan hadn't grabbed Miko Chiyo's bloody stick just now, she would have hit Ararataki Ichito on the head.

"Cough cough..." Araki Yidou coughed up a mouthful of blood, and he barely stood still with blood dripping from his body, "Boy...what are you doing, our battle is not over yet..."

"It's over." Qu Yuan glanced at Araki Ichidou who was standing upright, "You may not die with Chiyo's stick just now, but you will definitely lie on the bed for several months afterwards."

"Just kidding, cough cough cough..." The short-tempered Huang Taki coughed a few times, and he retorted stiffly, "My uncle is..."