I, Wang Ha, the Assassin of Three Red Warriors

The big green eyes of the god girl looked down at the ground, rubbing the corners of her clothes with her hands.

"Hi, may I ask you, are you..."

Kagiyama Hina asked stammering, her whole body shivering.

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

"Take it easy, kid."

The old man of the mountain stopped on the river bank, calming down the tense mood of the girl god.

"I am just an unknown wandering soul walking on the earth. I follow the guidance of the evening bell and come here to bring an end to the eliminated things."

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."

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 in recent hundreds of years has become less and less.

They are using their own ways and 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 abandoned and forgotten by human beings, right?

"Okay, you should care more about yourself than humans."

The old man of the mountain looked at Jianshan Hina, and he had already seen the girl's troubles all along.

"Bad luck, although it will not affect you, 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.

Jianshan Hina suddenly became nervous, and yelled to prevent the other party from touching bad luck regardless of the lady's image.

"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.

"You man! 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.

Unexpectedly, Jianshan Hina didn't respond after the bad luck got entangled with the old man of the mountain.

Nothing bad and unlucky happened, as if he had lost the ability to bring disaster to others.

"Man's bad luck is not enough to shake my body. If the curse of the Supreme God sacrificed his life, perhaps, there is still a possibility of hurting me."

Chapter 477 The Old Man of the Mountain: I Heard Your Faith

The old man of the mountain raised his hand and summoned a handful of dark fire, and threw it into the misfortune.

The underworld fire that encountered bad luck burned violently as if it had entered a frying pan, and quickly swallowed up 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 hard for me to bear..."

From Jianshan Hina's words, the old man of the mountain heard the loneliness.

He heard the longing for beauty, and heard the responsibilities she has always carried but never let go.

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 a lightness in her body, 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.

"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.

Back in the Great Tomb of Nazarick, this gourd was an extremely rare krypton gold item.

However, giving it to Kagiyama Hina is a good use of it, so as not to let it lie in the treasure house and eat dust.

The girl who took the gourd looked around blankly, trying to find the figure or direction of the other party's departure.

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

By the gurgling Lihu River, the girl god has collected bad luck into the gourd, and her eyes are full of excitement for a new life.

Facing the direction where the old man of the mountain appeared, Kiyama Hina bowed deeply, 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.

In the shadows, the Nightmare, who had been hiding for a long time, 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.

"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 of the cherry blossom tree appeared out of thin air.

The West Goblin emits a faint purple light, dispelling the darkness slightly, allowing Yuyuko to see where it is.

"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 now the most important question to think about is how to find out these annoying monsters and kill them all?

After making it clear that this trip was a trial appointed by the Old Man of the Mountain, Xixing Yao has been eager to try it, wanting to show off his skills.

Yuyuko didn't care if he didn't get any response from Xixingyou.

She just wanted to talk, to relieve her nervousness.

It wasn't until he sensed Huiyin's approach that Xixing Yao disappeared into the house again.

And with the hasty knock on the door, Youyouzi 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.

Youyouzi of Xixing Temple shook her head, but she was not so worried about the comfort of the old man of the mountain, and instead spoke words of comfort to Shangbaize Huiyin.

"I don't know where grandpa has gone. But don't worry, grandpa is very strong and there will be no danger."

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

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 big monsters usually rarely act alone, and usually bring a group of fellow or recruited subordinates.

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 the case with Dajiang Mountain and Youkai Mountain, so demon masters generally dare not provoke them casually.

Loners like the Flower Tyrant and Yokai Sage are the rare outliers among the big Yokai.

After all, being strong can really do whatever you want.

This is just the most basic judgment.

What's more, the other party can create a dark sky that blocks Fujiwara Meihong and Kamishirasawa Huiyin.

With such a menacing attack, one big monster alone cannot do it.

After all, no one has ever said that there can only be one big monster in a group of monsters, such as the ghost clan and the tengu clan that have multiple leaders at the same time.

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

Otherwise, it would be fine to attack human cities directly, 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 protected by the gods couldn't do it, a great onmyoji with many shikigami couldn't do it, and even Kyoaki Tsuchimikado, who was known as the "legendary onmyoji" back then, probably couldn'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 talk about with Bai Zehuiyin.

The former talked about how he confidently led his subordinates in the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk to start a war, and then he 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 extremely vigilant at all times.

Because she didn't want to be tripped twice on the same hurdle, she was so bullied that her instincts went out of her mind.

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 carefully confirming that there were no monsters in ambush to attack, she walked out of the house.

"Miss Fujiwara, are you alright?"