Synthesis: A youkai life simulated from the beginning of the Warring States

Chapter Ninety-Eight: Night Fights and Artifacts in the Warring States Period.

Suddenly, Pipa Maru died.

The blood scattered everywhere in the light of the fire formed a map of hell, and even those who were killed by the lord’s soldiers did not die so tragically.

“Youkai, you’re hurting nature too much.” A few of the mages suddenly struck.”

A series of flying paper gods not only restrained the lord’s soldiers, but also instantly formed a boundary, binding him. Since he dared to go to Musashi Kingdom to besiege and kill him, he naturally had two brushes.

Although in Jiang Mu’s view, the brushes that would be forced to retreat by those little demons would also dominate the painter to paint the walls.

While grabbing the soul of the Pipa Maru, with just one claw, along with their attack, along with this layer of the enchantment, it was instantly torn apart, and suddenly, he felt a chill behind him.

The arm stretched out sharply and grabbed at an incredible angle toward the back. Only a click was heard.

The scales on his arm were cut open, leaving a faint trail of blood.

“This is?”

Jiang Mu was a little surprised, as soon as he turned around, the figure that attacked him had already flown away towards the distance.

“Assassins?” Interesting. ”

“Youkai, go and die.”

Although he expected that the lord would have an evenly matched battle with these mages so that he could see the joke, but sure enough, the lord was too wasted, and the number of people brought was only a few hundred, as if the sick hooligans were in the village.

Pulling out the Qiankun gourd, this group of people did not have the slightest luck, and they were all taken in by him. Including the lord and his soldiers.

“I still have some things to do, you protect yourself.”

After saying that, he chased after the assassin just now.

The small figure kept running in the forest and by the river, but the physical strength did not seem to drop a little. From this it can be seen that this is not human.

And he now seemed to be in extreme fear.

It wasn’t until he entered a ruined temple and saw a young girl in the temple that he was relieved.

“Beads.”

The young girl looked a little confused, and when she heard the call, she raised her head and looked at him: “Read, Lord Nightfighter.” ”

“That, do you know what happened to me when I was alive?”

The night bucket, which had originally been relieved, was suddenly stunned, and his back seemed to be soaked with a layer of cold sweat. The neck twisted hard, and I saw the girl’s face.

Although it was still no different from ordinary people, the confusion in her pupils and the slight tingling pain coming from her body indicated that the young girl who was an artifact was not in a very good condition now.

Zhu Yin shook Ye Dou’s body, “Lord Ye Dou, can you tell me my name before I was born?” My father, my mother, is it okay now? ”

Night Doudou was suddenly overwhelmed.

When the artifact is transformed from a soul into an artifact, everything before it is born will be forgotten, and it will also subconsciously turn around. Because death and memories of life are painful things for them.

Few artifacts can withstand this memory.

And if the mentality is crazy, it is possible to degenerate into a demon and devour it with the master. At this time, the temple gate was violently blasted open.

Jiang Mu walked in with a large spider demon, looking at the scene in front of him, his body emitted a demon qi that was enough to make the mountain tremble.

“Beadware.”

Nightfight shouted, but there was no change in the sound of the beads.

“Beadware, beadware, beadware cherry, your name is Sakura.”

Ye Dou finally called out the maiden’s name, but the expected artifact beads, the waist knife, did not appear in her hand. Instead, it was a huge demonic aura that permeated behind him.

“Has it also degenerated?”

The big spider next to Jiang Mu poked out a human head, and his face showed a sad and compassionate expression. It is Pipa Maru.

Jiang Mu naturally couldn’t just let him die like this. Too cheap for him.

There was also some curiosity about him.

So he turned his soul into an artifact, possessed his previous memories, and then used them all to him as if he had just done in the Night Fight.

As a relatively virtuous and noble person, he was also enchanted in an instant.

Death is better to say, but more is the inability to face all the bad things you have done in your life.

After all, this young man was also a samurai, and then he fell in the middle of the family and became a monk, but the people who killed before and did things would not disappear.

In the memory of the marquee, he could not really face himself. So it became like this.

It’s just that the Dharma is still quite advanced, so there is still a little bit of sanity.

But don’t worry, he’ll play the marquee back and forth a few times to make sure he’s in the eighteenth layer of the man-made infernal hell. Jiang Mu looked at the artifact that was about to completely degenerate into a demon and shook his head.

Then he slapped it violently, and the half-demon was slapped into the ground by him.

He walked over to Nightdou and confirmed that this was the Night Bucket of this era, still in his young state, and it was no wonder that he could split his scales with such a low force.

However, now he has been affected a lot by the degeneration of this artifact.

If you continue, it won’t be long before you become a youkai.

Perhaps, the night bucket he saw in the future would change again, which he did not very much hope for.

“Kill her.”

Jiang Mu said.

Of course, it does not refer to the night fight, but to the artifact in front of you.

But the child’s night bucket shook his head and said vaguely, “Don’t.” ”

“But if you continue like this, you’ll die soon.”

“Is this okay too? Nightfight continued to shake his head. ”

Jiang Mu helped his forehead, “Forget it, who told me that I owe you human kindness, you first cancel the contract with the artifact, and the rest will be handed over to me.” ”

··· Ask for flowers…

“Do you believe me?”

The two men looked at each other, and the night bucket was against the mouth, and the trembling finger was extended,

“Beads, contracts. Relieve. ”

It was as if something had shattered on the body of the half-demon who had been photographed into the ground by Jiang Mu, and it was the name given to her by Ye Dou. It is also in this way that she has also gone from complete to demonization, never to return.

Jiang Mu pulled out the sieve of the Qiankun gourd and put it in.

Then he explained to Jiang Mu, “This thing can digest and devour everything, and after being absorbed into it, it will no longer come into contact with the filthy qi of the world, and the demon qi on the body will gradually be absorbed.” ”

“Then the soul will slowly return to a stable, pure state, and if you still want to contract her when the time comes, remember, you can’t tell her her name anymore.”

Night Dou gradually fell silent.

Jiang Mu turned his head to look at a lurking demon on the beam of the room, raised his hand and waved out water droplets to crush it.

Looking at the mask that had shattered into two halves, he looked at the Night Dou again: “You just cut me, obviously not this artifact, how, the artifact left you and ran?” Or are you being abandoned? ”

Ye Dou just wanted to speak, but finally thought of what his father and said to him, and finally shook his head. Jiang Mu sighed and said, “I have recently taken in a lot of orphans, do you want to go with me?” He still had some good feelings for the night fight, as for his father’s trouble. ”

If this trip to Kyoto can solve the problem perfectly, then his mysterious father is not a problem in his opinion. If it doesn’t work… Then his father is not a problem.

It’s just a rat in a gutter.

What about becoming a sperm.

He just felt that all kinds of things were troublesome and a little uncomfortable, and if he was really afraid of trouble, then he should find a place to hide up or even travel back to the modern era and never ask about the world.

After half a ring, Ye Dou shook his head: “Daddy came back to pick me up, I haven’t been abandoned.” ”

“It’s me, I lost it on the road.”

JIANG Mu.

After thinking for a moment, he pulled out the scales that he had just scratched out of his hand: “Whatever you want, if you think about it, you can take this scale to the Western Kingdom Youkai Headquarters.” ”

Speaking of which, as far as the timeline has not changed, after going to Kyoto, although he disappeared, the Nishikoku Youkai Organization he founded has not been destroyed, but has flourished into modern times.

He didn’t think it was the eight million gods who were good-hearted, or that it was good to solve him alone. Then there must be something in this, perhaps the existence of some kind of rat trap that makes eight million gods throw rats.

Speaking of which, it is a long time before the next simulation.