Star God Ruler of the Moon

Her behavior was not only due to fear, but also due to her lack of experience in talking to strangers, commonly known as social phobia.

"Relax, child." The old man of the mountain stopped on the river bank and said slowly, "I am just a nameless wandering soul walking on the earth, following the guidance of the evening bell, I came here to be eliminated by the world. sent to the end."

Sensing the peaceful aura emanating from the old man of the mountain, Kenyama Hina gradually calmed down, and bowed with her hands in front of her body.

"Sorry, I was a little rude just now. I am Keiyama Hina, the god in charge of bad luck."

Just when Jianshan Hina was about to ask about the disaster, the mountain old man interrupted her first.

"You have changed the fate of that village, and the rest should be borne by humans themselves."

"Human beings started at the very beginning. In ancient times, they struggled to survive on a land ruled by gods, and later struggled to survive in an era full of monsters."

"Until now, they have gradually become the masters of this land. Don't underestimate human beings."

Jianshan Hina fell silent when she heard the words, and a few short words from the old man of the mountain made her wake up a bit.

Compared with ancient times, the number of human beings worshiping gods and offering sacrifices has become less and less in recent hundreds of years. They are using their own efforts to obtain a better life, and their dependence on gods is gradually decreasing.

Maybe, with the continuous progress and development of human beings, one day I will be forgotten by human beings, right?

"Okay, compared to human beings, you should care more about yourself." The old man on the mountain looked at Jian Shanchu, and he had already seen the girl's troubles all the time, and said: "Although bad luck will not affect you, it will still affect you." But it still brings you misfortune."

The old man of the mountain said as he stepped forward again, raising his hand to reach out to the doom lingering in the air.

Seeing this, Jianshan Hina immediately became nervous, and yelled to stop it regardless of the image of a lady.

"Wait! Doom is very dangerous, you can't, you can't touch it casually!!"

Before Jianshan Hina controlled the misfortune to disperse, the old man of the mountain had already stretched out his hand into the misfortune, allowing the huge misfortune to entangle himself.

"Why are you like this?"

Jianshan Hina was a little angry, but she didn't say much, but hurriedly spun on the spot.

"Stand where you are first, and don't move around. Under the influence of bad luck, if you move around at this time, no one knows what will happen. Don't worry, I will absorb the bad luck on you as soon as possible."

But the old man of the mountain raised his hand to signal Jian Shanchu to be safe and calm, and he carefully felt the feeling of being wrapped up in bad luck.

Although it does not affect sight and various senses, the strong doom will bring people an indescribable sense of oppression.

To Kanyama Hina's surprise, nothing bad happened after bad luck got entangled with the old man of the mountain, as if he had lost the ability to bring disaster to others.

"Man's misfortune is not enough to shake my body. If it is the curse of God, it may still hurt me."

As the mountain man said, he raised his hand and threw a handful of dark fire into the misfortune. When he encountered bad luck, the dark fire burned violently as if it had entered a frying pan, and soon devoured all the bad luck on his body.

Looking at the bad luck disappearing in the air, Jianshan Hina was a little dazed.

Because she only has the ability to collect bad luck, but she can't deal with bad luck, so she can only keep it by her side.

"Have you ever regretted staying in bad luck?"

The old man of the mountain stood leaning on his sword, looking at Jian Shanchu with a touch of scrutiny in his eyes.

"Never." Jianshan Hina replied subconsciously, but smiled again, looked up at the starry sky, with longing on her delicate face, as if imagining the life she wanted: "Maybe, there is still it? Because of loneliness and Depression is really unbearable...”

From Kanyama Hina's words, the old man of the mountain could hear her loneliness, her longing for beauty, and the responsibility she has always carried on her shoulders.

Looking at the deep night sky, Jianshan Hina's long-forgotten dreams appeared in front of her eyes.

"I also want to roam freely in human towns, I also want to play with monsters in the mountains, I also want to explore various places with my friends, I also want to travel around and see the mountains and rivers depicted in books..."

Withdrawing her gaze, Jianshan Hina looked at the old man of the mountain again, and the girl raised her hand to her chest, feeling a sense of pride spontaneously.

"But my priesthood is like this. Although it is a pity, I can be sure that I have been on the right path."

"I really feel your awareness."

The old man of the mountain said as he drew his great sword from the ground, his black cloak fluttered behind his back, and his eyes shone with a faint blue light.

"I hope you can continue to strengthen your faith and bring bad luck away from people."

The sword of death slashed across, cutting off the bad luck from Lihu village in the air.

At this time, the old man of the mountain completely determined the fortune of Toshito Village, and at the same time weakened the bad luck of Hina Kiyama's whole body.

Jianshan Hina only felt her body lighten, and her whole body relaxed a lot, as if she had lifted the burden that had been on her shoulders for a long time.

Afterwards, the old man of the mountain took out a gourd-shaped prop from the treasure house and threw it to Kiyama Hina.

When I was in the Great Tomb of Nazarick, this gourd was an extremely rare krypton gold prop, but giving it to Jianshan Hina was considered to make the best use of it, so as not to let it lie in the treasure house and eat ashes.

"Take it, this is a magic weapon that can contain bad luck, and can also refine bad luck into the power of faith you need."

Before Jianshan Hina could shirk his refusal, the figure of the old man of the mountain disappeared in place, and the purpose of his trip had been fulfilled.

The girl who took the gourd looked around blankly, trying to find the direction where the other party left.

Holding the jade gourd in his hand, Jian Shanchu can be sure that what he experienced just now is really not a dream.

Standing by the gurgling Torito River, Kanyama Hina bowed deeply in the direction where the old man of the mountain first appeared, holding the jade gourd tightly with both hands, and shouted: "Thank you!!"

Hidden in the darkness, the old man of the mountain walks through the forest, looking like a ghost.

He seemed to have heard the girl's thanks from afar, and a smile flashed across the face under the skull mask.

At the same time, darkness surged around Lihu Village.

After lurking in the shadows for a long time, the Nightmare Demon finally showed its sights.

The dense darkness is like a black curtain, covering the originally bright night sky of Lihu Village.

The darkness spread into the village, the burning torch was crumbling, and the light emitted by the flame was gradually compressed until it disappeared.

The candle on the table was extinguished, and Kamishirasawa Huiyin, who was reading a book, immediately noticed the abnormality, and ran out of the room to find Fujiwara Meihong and Saigyouji Yuyuko.

In order to prevent them from getting separated, the three of them staggered to the street hand in hand, but what they could see was still pitch black.

The entire Lihu Village ushered in the absolute darkness where you can't reach your fingers, and in this darkness lurks the deadly night demon.

Chapter 470 The fifth night demon, demons and monsters

"What's going on here? Why did the surroundings suddenly become so dark?"

It was the first time for Yuyuko Saigyouji to encounter such an unexpected situation, and the girl who lacked coping experience felt subconsciously afraid.

Although the old man of the mountain is not with her at this time, Yuyuko is not alone.

'Srustling, rustling...'

The sound of the Xixing Demon shaking the leaves resounded faintly in the darkness, which brought great support and confidence to Yuyuko of Xixing Temple.

In the dark room, the phantom cherry blossom tree that emerged out of thin air exuded a faint purple light, slightly dispelling the darkness, allowing Yuyuko to see where it was.

"Xixing Yao, do you think this is a monster attack?"

Xixingyou didn't answer Yuyuko's question, because it felt that the question was a bit stupid.

If it wasn't for some monsters doing things in the dark, it wouldn't be possible for such a large-scale mutation to suddenly appear.

And the question that needs to be considered the most now, isn't how to find out this group of annoying monsters and kill them all?

Yuyuko didn't care if she didn't get any response from Xixingyou, she just wanted to talk to ease her nervousness.

It wasn't until she sensed Kamibaizawa Huiyin's approach that Xixingyou disappeared into the house again, and with the rapid knock on the door, Yuyuko also successfully joined Huiyin.

"Miss Xixingsi, where's your grandfather? Why isn't he here?"

Huiyin, who only saw Youyouzi alone, stretched her head and looked into the room, but there was nothing else in sight except the darkness.

Yuyuko Saigyouji shook his head, and replied, "I don't know where Grandpa Suzuki has gone, but don't worry, Grandpa Suzuki is very strong, and there will be no danger."

Shangbaize Huiyin smiled wryly when she heard the words, but in order not to worry Yuyuko too much, she didn't explain to her how dangerous the current situation is.

Being able to make such a big battle shows that the opponent's strength is at least at the level of a big monster.

And the big monsters usually rarely act alone, and usually bring a group of fellow or recruited subordinates. The big monsters who walk alone like the tyrant of flowers and the sage of monsters are rare exceptions.

This kind of army formed by the gathering of monsters is generally called "Hundred Ghosts of the Night", and the leader is "General".

This is just the most basic judgment. After all, no one said that there can only be one big monster in the other party's monster group. For example, the ghost clan and the tengu clan have multiple leaders at the same time.

Of course, the strength of this group should not be too strong.

Otherwise, it would be good to directly attack towns with more human beings, instead of picking a small and remote village to bully.

But even so, the Hyakki Yaxing led by the big monster cannot be countered by one person.

A shrine maiden with the protection of gods can't do it, a great onmyoji with many shikigami can't do it, and even Kyoaki Tsuchimikado, who was known as the "legendary onmyoji" back then, probably can't do it.

"Hey, Miss Xixingji is still too naive, and she is too blind to her grandfather's confidence."

Kamishirasawa Huiyin thought so in her heart, and while she was taking Yuyuko to find Fujiwara Meihong, she made up her mind to wait outside to see if she could find old Mr. Suzuki.

In this critical moment, it is safer for everyone to stay together to avoid being attacked by monsters one by one.

This means that the mountain spider who chased and killed Feiju died early, and Yueye Jianzun in the capital of the moon was still supporting his head.

Otherwise, they must have a lot to say to Bai Zehuiyin.

The former talked about how he confidently led hundreds of men to start a war, but was singled out.

The latter talked about how he, as the lofty main god of one of the gods, was beheaded by someone, and now he can only barely survive.

If there are not enough victims, Yakumo Zi and Kazami Yuka can still interview, and they also have a say in this regard.

Kamishirasawa Huiyin managed to meet her outside Fujiwara Meihong's residence.

Having experienced countless deaths, Fujiwara Meihong can be said to be vigilant at all times, because she doesn't want to stumble twice on a hurdle, and she is so bullied that her instincts are out of control.

The first time she felt something was wrong, Fujiwara Meihong turned over and rolled from the straw mat to the corner of the room. After confirming that there were no monsters ambushing and attacking, she walked out of the room.

"Miss Fujiwara, are you alright?"

"I'm fine." Fujiwara Meihong responded, and then said: "The most urgent thing is to confirm the situation outside. I don't know if the monsters just trapped us, or they have already launched an attack."

Kamishirasawa Huiyin also agreed with Fujiwara Meihong's point of view. The two followed their memories and walked to the outside world, while Yuyuko followed them consciously, waiting for the two great gods to lead them away.

Stumbling to the street, the surroundings are still pitch black, like a monster with a big mouth that can swallow people at any time.

Fujiwara Meihong ignited a flame in the darkness. She held a flaming phoenix fire with one hand and slowly raised it up, but it could only illuminate a place less than one or two meters around.

"This darkness can suppress the light, and it suppresses it very badly."

Fujiwara Meihong's expression was dignified. She has no night vision ability. Losing light means losing vision, which will greatly affect her combat effectiveness.

"There is no sound around, and this darkness should have the ability to isolate long-distance sounds." Kamibaizawa Huiyin also tried to make an analysis, "Otherwise, we can't hear the villagers at all, they won't be so calm. "

Youyuko of Xixing Temple looked around. Because of her grasp of death energy, she was extremely sensitive to life fluctuations, and with the assistance of Xixing Yao, even if she lost her vision, it would not have a great impact on her.

"Be careful! Something seems to be approaching, right there, in that direction!"

Yuyuko felt something moving silently in the darkness, she waved her hand to condense the dead energy into butterflies, and let these beautiful little guys rush over with flapping wings.

The calm darkness was broken, and the darkness seemed to fluctuate for a moment, swallowing the dead butterfly, and the two canceled each other out.

"It's really dangerous. I didn't expect a human to have such a terrifying power."

A laughing voice came from the darkness, and then a face emerged from the empty darkness, with red pupils and white teeth, looking like a ghost.

"Hehehe, you are one of the few guys in this village who have the strength to resist. You really have thin skin and tender meat, and you look very delicious."

"Two days ago, I ate a man in the forest. The meat was a bit old and the taste was not good, but I could barely swallow it."

ps: It's gone today.

ps: Recently, Tomorrow's Ark has played a lot, and I have learned how to throw knives. New skills need to be proficient...

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Chapter 470 Six, Fujiwara Meihong is dead again

As soon as Night Night Demon's voice fell, Fujiwara Meihong recalled what she found on the road when she came.

"On the way I came, I saw some traces of fleeing and struggling in the forest by the roadside. Those are the traces you left when you killed the people? You ogre!"

Fujiwara Meihong stepped forward and asked, her hands clenched tightly into fists, her eyes widened, and her eyes seemed to be burning with anger.