Star God Ruler of the Moon

"Banteng, hurry up if you want to try the knife! I've been here for a long time, I'm afraid I won't even be able to drink in the brothel at night."

Immediately, one of the warriors, Xiaobu, ran out, bowed respectfully to the leader and said 'Hi'.

Then, he turned around and immediately changed his expression. He pulled out the newly made knife at his waist with a fierce look, and randomly picked a poor ghost squatting on the side of the road basking in the sun.

"stand up!"

Chapter 520 The third chapter Fujiwara sister red, intervening in the investigation

Sacrifice swords with people.

In other words, it is a human test knife.

Since ancient times, it has been the tradition of the warriors of Dongying Kingdom.

Whenever they get a good knife they like from the blacksmith shop, the samurai will find someone to chop it, one is to try to see if the knife is sharp enough, and the other is to use human blood and life to sharpen the knife.

In that ignorant feudal era, warriors of the privileged class could even kill people in the street at will.

You don't need to know the other party, and you don't need the other party to offend him. You can mercilessly hack civilians to death just by using the knife as an excuse.

Therefore, look at it with that backward concept of the times and moral concepts.

This group of samurai who came to the slums to test their knives is barely considered a villain in this era.

Because the untouchables living in the slums are not considered human beings, they can only be regarded as livestock that look like humans. How can they feel guilty about killing animals?

The samurai killed people neatly, and when he raised the knife in his hand, a head full of beard and hair, whose face could not be seen clearly, fell to the ground, blood splashed all over the ground, and a life was lost.

"Good knife! Really good knife! Hahahahaha——"

The samurai who tried the sword laughed heartily, and seemed very satisfied with the feel of the new sword.

His attention was all on the knife, and he didn't even bother to take a look at the corpse lying beside him.

The gang members skillfully dragged the corpse away, wrapped it in rags and put it on the flatbed truck, ready to find time to pull it out of the city to dispose of it.

Seeing that the knife test was over, the warrior leader turned and walked out of the slum, not wanting to stay for a second longer.

"Let's go, the beauties in the brothel are still waiting for us to have fun, it's better to have less of this bad luck in the future."

The warriors huddled behind, followed the leader and hurried away, yelling like bandits crossing the border.

"Samurai? Speaking of which, I don't seem to have tried to twist the souls of such people."

Looking at the retreating figures of the warriors, the real man couldn't help being interested, and followed them.

"The state of the soul can reflect the state of the body. Is the soul of a person with a strong body more plastic? I really look forward to it."

As night fell, the capital of Ping'an fell into darkness.

On a remote and quiet street, a group of drunken samurai staggered on their way home.

"Brothers, come! Let's go..."

"Boss, don't go, I, I can still drink..."

"Tomoko, don't worry. When I save enough money, I will definitely come to redeem you to go home!"

The samurai were talking nonsense, completely oblivious to the real person who appeared in their path, and stumbled into each other.

The samurai leader looked up at the real person. Since the real person kept his head down, he didn't see the other person's face, but saw the cheap linen clothes.

"Huh? Kid, why don't you give way to us when you see us?"

The leader stretched out his hand and smacked the real Daoist's chest, while the other warriors also rushed forward and shouted arrogantly.

"Hey, are you a little brave? Dare to block the way and run into me?"

The real man turned a deaf ear to the yelling of the warriors, and slowly raised his hand to hold the shoulder of the person closest to him, laughing.

"Since you said that I bumped into you, then I will apologize to you."

As soon as the words fell, the samurai caught by the real person suddenly fell silent as if his throat was held down. His eyes protruded like goldfish, as if they might fall out of their sockets at any time, and his muscular body was tense and twisted. blue veins.

"Uh, uh ah ah ah ah—"

The shrill screams came from the warrior's mouth, which frightened the rest of the warriors, and their brains soaked in wine became more sober.

In front of the warriors, the companion who was drinking together not long ago suddenly mutated, his body swelled up abnormally and rapidly, fat and bloated like a balloon blown up, and his short limbs couldn't support him The enlarged body sat down on the ground.

The samurai stared wide-eyed, speechless in astonishment, their drunken minds completely sober, they silently looked at the huge bluish body with a dull face in front of them, their legs trembled uncontrollably and peed on their pants.

"Is the limit five meters? It's two meters longer than the previous three meters. Sure enough, people in good health are more malleable."

The real man estimated his own achievements, and when he looked up at the creations around him, he showed his face, so that the warriors could see him clearly.

Under the moonlight, the real person's face full of stitches looks like a ghost, and his thin body exudes a strong sense of ominousness, like a curse.

"Demon, monster, it's a monster——!"

"There are monsters here! Help—!"

The warriors roared in fear, trying to attract the attention of the demon exorcisers on night patrol.

But the real person has already set up an enchantment around them, so naturally he doesn't care how these cute experimental products resist.

"No, no. Please, let me go, let me go..."

Facing the horrified eyes of the warrior leader, Masato pinched his face with his palm, and the ability to twist the soul was activated again.

"What should I do this time? I've tried how big it can be. This time, let's try how small a person can be."

"Relax, the process may be a little painful, but it's okay, you won't die, at most life and death are worse than that. Hehe, hehehahahahahahaha..."

The real man's unscrupulous laughter echoed in the barrier, and the shadow of the warrior leader reflected on the ground gradually shrunk until he lost his human form.

Thick dark clouds drifted past, and the moon hanging high in the night sky hid behind the clouds, as if even it couldn't bear to continue witnessing the tragedy.

The next day, early in the morning.

When the gate of Heian-kyo slowly opened, Fujiwara Meihong and Kamishirasawa Huiyin rushed into the city first.

Since defeating the night monster, the two have been traveling together with Heiankyo as their destination. They stop and go along the way. Fujiwara Meihong introduces the customs of Dongying to Huiyin, and Kamibaizawa Huiyin tells Meihong about the land of China. fun.

In this way, it took the two more than double the time to come to Heian-kyo, and of course the friendship between them has grown deeper.

"Hey, I'm finally back here again. Counting the days, I'm afraid I haven't been back for ten years."

After stepping into the city gate, Fujiwara Meihong looked at the scene in front of her and sighed, looking around for changes.

"Meihong, haven't you been back for ten years? That's long enough. And how many times have I said it, pay attention to your image, you girl, don't talk about 'Lao Tzu' all day long, What does it look like to be ruffian?"

Hearing Huiyin subconsciously start chanting, Meihong couldn't help but raise her hand to cover her head.

Along the way, Meihong feels that Huiyin is good at everything, but this preachy problem is too annoying, like an old woman.

Fujiwara Meihong is not a very eloquent person. After meeting a university student like Shirasawa Huiyin, she can't reason.

As for the option of trying to use force to solve the problem, Fujiwara Meihong still did not dare to take action after thinking about it.

This is not only because Shang Bai Zehuiyin is her good friend, and talking about her is for her own good, but also because Meihong can't beat Bai Huiyin.

"Okay, okay, I will keep it in mind in the future. Hurry up and go to the city to find something to eat, I'm starving to death."

Fujiwara Meihong took Huiyin's arm and walked into the city. She is now experienced. As long as she can successfully divert Huiyin's attention away, she can temporarily forget about the preaching.

"Heian-kyo is the capital city. Although it may be a lot worse than the Chang'an you mentioned in Huiyin, it is also very helpful for you to describe the history of Dongying, isn't it? I will contact the grandson of the Fujiwara family who is now in power in a while, and I promise you can ask anything you want. can get an answer."

As soon as these words came out, Huiyin's attention was immediately diverted.

"What kind of official position is your grandson in the court? Can you let me go into the royal library to look up information?"

"That kid should be considered a prime minister? By the way, he is not my grandson, he is from my brother's lineage. If you really want to talk about seniority, I really don't know what he should call me. Anyway, he used to call me Patriarch. , this can’t be wrong, after all, I am really his ancestor.”

Although it has been more than ten years since she went out, Fujiwara Meihong still has a sense of belonging to her family.

After her father Fujiwara Bubiwai died, the grown-up Fujiwara Meihong covered up the Fujiwara clan and killed many demons and ghosts who dared to find fault.

Back then, Fujiwara Meihong was also a legendary exorcist who was famous in Heianjing.

Even if Tsuchimikado Seimei saw her, he still had to respectfully call out to her senior, which was one of the reasons why Shinto and Onmyouliao did not dare to underestimate the Fujiwara family.

Of course, in order to hide the secret of Penglai's body, Fujiwara Meihong had already retired from the court by feigning death.

However, as the unknown ancestor of the Fujiwara family, Fujiwara Meihong is still very famous in the three acres of Heian capital. At least it is not a problem to use the family's convenience to enter and exit the palace library at will.

With Fujiwara Meihong's assurance of patting the steel plate, Kamishirasawa Huiyin naturally chose to believe, and even began to urge the other party to leave quickly.

Under the leadership of Fujiwara Meihong, the two went straight to the mansion of the Fujiwara family until the road ahead was blocked by a large group of onlookers.

"What's going on? What happened in front?"

Fujiwara Meihong stood on her toes and looked forward, then her expression froze, and she saw the huge blue meat mountain sitting on the ground.

"Meihong, is that... what?"

The girl Bai Ze obviously also saw the huge five-meter-high monster, but it was obviously beyond the scope of her knowledge.

Fujiwara Meihong sighed: "It feels like the handwriting of a big monster, Huiyin, I have to go ahead and have a look."

Shangbaize Huiyin has no objection: "Let's go, I will go too. The big monster is so blatantly harmful in the capital, this is not a trivial matter, and it may not even be the first time."

After reaching an agreement, Fujiwara Meihong cast a spell, making the people in front of him unconsciously make way.

Soon, Meihong and Huiyin came to the scene surrounded by the crowd, and saw four strange looking black and blue corpses.

Some bodies were twisted into twists, some were flattened into blankets, and some became big-headed dolls with big heads and small bodies. Each corpse was like a unique work of art, exuding an alternative and terrifying beauty.

In short, it all looks very weird, and it makes people crazy at first glance.

Huiyin and Meihong completed a series of preliminary inspections before the demon extermination masters in charge of this area arrived.

The short-legged giant sitting on the ground was like a plump winter melon, with empty eyes looking at the sky, and a big black hole-like mouth opening and closing, faintly crying and wailing.

"Please...please, save...me, please...please, kill me..."

Fujiwara Meihong gritted her teeth to suppress her anger, and she reached out to touch the still-crying melon giant, as if feeling the endless fear and pain in his heart.

"These, these guys, were all human before!"

Chapter 520 Today's Heianjing is another day of nuclear peace

"Bam—!"

In the narrow alley, Fujiwara Meihong punched the wall hard.

Shangbaize Huiyin followed her, and raised her hand to pat Meihong's back as a sign of comfort.

"I'm fine, Huiyin." Fujiwara Meihong felt the concern of her friend, took a deep breath to calm down the anger in her heart, and responded: "I just didn't expect to encounter such a bad thing as soon as I came back. I was a little out of control for a while. just stay."

"It's understandable, after all, this is your hometown." Shang Baize Huiyin said gently: "However, a big monster who is capable of causing trouble in the capital of a country may not be simple in terms of strength or origin. find out."

Fujiwara Meihong nodded in agreement, and sighed: "It's a pity, although the giant is still barely alive, but his mind has been destroyed, and he can't ask anything except for repeating that sentence blindly."

But Huiyin was not surprised: "Since that vile guy dared to blatantly harm people, he didn't even deal with the scene, which shows that he is either not afraid of the power of Ping'an Jing's demon masters, or he has already dealt with it and is confident." No one can catch him."

"Heh, although monsters are indeed stronger than humans, no big monster has the strength to single out an army composed of demon masters. I think this guy is provocative. He wants to play hide-and-seek with Shinto and Yinyangliao game to achieve some other purpose."

Although Fujiwara Meihong doesn't like to use her brain very much, it doesn't mean that she is an idiot. After all, she is also an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years. If she suffers too much, she will naturally grow her memory.

"Are the monsters planning to start a war again? He couldn't just do it for fun, right?" Huiyin guessed.

After hearing the words, Fujiwara Meihong thought about it for a while, then shook her head and said in denial: "This possibility is not ruled out, but I don't think it is very likely. More than 100 years ago, the monsters were defeated by Seimei once. Even if they want to The comeback has not recovered so quickly. The current situation is also interesting. The monsters are better than the human race in high-end combat power, but the human race has completely defeated the monsters in the middle and low-end combat power. Both sides have scruples and are not sure of winning. The other party, so as long as there is no guy with a bad brain to make trouble, we won't start the war lightly."

"I see."

Shangbaize Huiyin nodded after listening. She really didn't know much about Dongying when she first arrived.

Not long ago, she also encountered the crazy behavior of the Xiaoan monsters, which made her always think that the monsters were much stronger than the human race, but now it seems that she made a mistake in judgment.

"Let's go, let's go back to the mansion first."

Fujiwara Meihong helped Huiyin finish the science popularization, and her bad mood finally calmed down a bit.She didn't rush to catch the murderer. Without any clues, this kind of behavior is tantamount to swatting headless chickens, which is neither efficient nor time-consuming.

"Although the main power of the Fujiwara family is above the court, there is no shortage of sources of information on mysterious matters. Let's see if my unlucky grandson can provide any useful information."