I, Wang Ha, the Assassin of Three Red Warriors

"So, grandpa has already determined the opponent for this experience?"

Unfortunately, the girl is destined to make a wrong calculation.

The old man of the mountain doesn't know who his opponent is now, he needs to wait for Wan Zhong to reveal the name of the deceased.

"That's not true. I don't have the ability to predict the future. My eyes can't see through time and space, but I can vaguely hear the last will."

It was three poles high in the sun, and there was no one outside Nishizawa Village.

An unexpected wind blew by, and under the scorching sun, a handsome scholar holding a bat fan appeared in front of the village.

The handsome scholar has black hair, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, but he is born with a good skin, but the tip of his eyes is slightly raised, a bit like a fox.

"Huh? Why is the village so quiet today?"

Jun Shusheng had a keen sense, and he noticed something strange as soon as he showed up, so he stopped.

He looked around, and then followed the road to Xize Village, but he didn't see anyone.

"Is it possible that the letter I sent to Moriya Shrine worked? But their efficiency was too fast. I just left Nishizawa Village for a while because of something temporary, and Nishizawa Village was completely destroyed?"

After much deliberation, Seimei Tsuchimikado chose to enter the village to find out the answer.

Soon, he saw the corpses of headless animals lying on the ground, and various heads rolling around.

"Pigjiri, Niupeng, Tuoyang, Gousheng..."

Seimei Tsuchimikado did a little inventory, and he could name every corpse present.

After confirming that all the monsters were dead, he carefully examined the corpses.

"A breath of death? Did someone from the underworld do it?"

Tsuchimikado Seimei suddenly became nervous, and looked around vigilantly, as if he was afraid that he would be surrounded.

"No! Shouldn't it be the Moriya Shrine who did it?"

Squatting in front of the fat body of the pig demon, Qingming carefully looked at the fatal injury, and lightly touched the broken neck with his fingers.

"Smooth incision, one-shot death. It shouldn't be, the guys in the underworld are the most disciplined, and they generally don't kill without permission, so as not to disrupt the order of the Yin and Yang worlds. However, this remaining power..."

At this moment, Tsuchimikado Seimei found that the progress of things seemed to be out of his plan.

He made this plan in order to attract the gods of Moriya Shrine, and wanted to measure and judge the opponent's combat power.

But now, not only did this most basic goal fail to be achieved, but it also led to another unknown person who was equally terrifying.

Just as Tsuchimikado Seimei was thinking about what to do next, a clear and peaceful voice came from the side.

"This benefactor, who are you?"

Tsuchimikado Seimei hurriedly turned around, and saw Sheng Bailian standing in front of the courtyard gate.

Ever since she was knocked unconscious by the old man of the mountain, Sheng Bailian has been in a coma until not long ago.

When she was packing her luggage, Sheng Bailian found that an important Buddhist scripture, "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Home Sutra" was missing.

This scripture is a rubbing copy brought by Master Jianzhen when he traveled to the east, and it played an important role in achieving the current state of Shengbailian.

But after searching to no avail, Sheng Bailian had no choice but to give up.

Originally planning to continue on the road, unexpectedly, as soon as he went out, Sheng Bairen saw Tsuchimikado Seimei squatting in front of the corpse in a daze.

Chapter 518 He Comes from Hell

"Oh, Xiaosheng was just passing by. Seeing no one in the village, he came in curiously to have a look. Who would have thought..."

Seimei Tsuchimikado first greeted him with a salute, and then spread his hands to express his helplessness, acting like an innocent passerby.

Looking at the fake smile on Tu Yumen's face, Sheng Bailian could tell that he was lying, but he didn't bother to expose him.

"By the way, mage. Did you eradicate these monsters? That's really killing the people."

Now that he has met Saint Byakuren, Tsuchimikado Seimei will not let go of the opportunity to inquire about information.

It seems too straightforward to ask directly, but you can take advantage of the monk's precept not to tell lies.

"It's not the monk, it's Suzuki Satoru-sama."

Sheng Bailian leaned slightly while holding the Buddhist ceremony, a flash of compassion flashed in her eyes, but it disappeared quickly.

After the teaching of the old man on the mountain, although Sheng Bailian has not completely let go of her obsessions, the evil thoughts in her heart have also been shaken a little.

"The little monk originally wanted to save these monsters and use Buddhism to guide them back to the right path. It's a pity that Master Suzuki didn't give the little monk such an opportunity."

"Sir Suzuki Satoru? What is the origin of this lord? Why don't I seem to have heard of it?" Seimei Tsuchimikado asked.

"This little monk is not clear, we also met by chance, and they have already left."

"That's it, thank you mage for letting me know." Tsuchimikado Seimei clasped his fists in gratitude, and then invited: "May I ask if mage is interested in joining Xiaosheng's organization? If Xiaosheng reads correctly, mage doesn't mind using sorcery people?"

After all, Sheng Bailian is not a young girl who just entered the rivers and lakes, so naturally she will not be easily abducted by Tsuchimikado Seimei's few words.

"Sorry, I don't have the intention to join any organization, I just want to go a little longer in this world of mortals."

After finishing speaking, Sheng Bailian picked up the staff and stepped out, as if she didn't intend to chat with the other party any more.

"That's such a pity. I'm waiting for a great wish to benefit the common people in the world, but I have too few people to advance slowly."

Seimei Tsuchimikado did not stop the other party from leaving, not because he was so reasonable, but because he was not sure that he could win Sheng Bailian.

"If the mage changes his mind, please feel free to come to Xiaosheng again."

Sheng Bailian paused, but didn't look back, only left a word.

"Benefit to the common people in the world? When people are poor, I feel that it is more practical to do what we can."

"What's the fun in doing what you can do?"

"When a real man comes to this world, he will surely accomplish something earth-shattering."

With just a few words, Sheng Bairen could not change Tsuchimikado Seimei's thoughts, and even deepened his madness.

"The days of life in the world are short, if there is a method that can confuse the boundaries between yin and yang, life and death, and make the world live forever..."

"The common people in the world care about their origins, if there is a way to break the gap between the human race and monsters, and make all living beings peaceful..."

Seimei Tsuchimikado was still imagining the world he imagined, but Sheng Bailian, who had gone far away, did not hear these words.

Otherwise, Sheng Bailian will definitely think that the other party is probably guilty of insanity.

Even Saint Bailian, who pursued immortality, only succeeded in crossing the other shore, unable to help others.

Tsuchimikado Seimei vainly wanted to make the people of the world live forever, and vainly wanted to make peace between the race and the monster race.

This is an extremely crazy idea, I am afraid that even the true gods cannot achieve it.

Perhaps, St. Bailian will praise the phrase 'the donor has good ambitions'.

But if you want to pull her into the gang, then I'm very sorry, there are urgent matters in the monk's temple, so I will not accompany you.

Having just been educated by the old man of the mountain, Sheng Bailian is in an extremely well-behaved stage at this time, and she can't even think of going against the sky in her heart.

Although she doesn't know the identity of the old man of the mountain, she can probably deduce that the other party must be in charge of the power of life and death.

With my current strength of being able to lie down after being punched, it is better not to think about joining in the fun, it is serious to be honest.

"Hey, it seems that the world is not safe anymore, and there will be major turmoil in the future. Should I consider finding a place to seal off the mountain and live in seclusion, and make plans after the storm has passed?"

Thinking of this, Sheng Bailian faintly thought of going to the Demon Realm to avoid the limelight temporarily, and it would be best to recruit some more people to go with her.

The plan to use Nishizawa Village to test the Moriya Shrine failed, Tsuchimikado Seimei resolutely gave up this place, and planned to make a long-term plan.

"Recently, there is no good news at all. The demon tree raised in the Xigyou Temple's house actually recognized the master and became a shikigami. Xiao An's group of guys made arbitrarily assertive claims and led to the extinction of the family, and the clepsydra of the four countries began to be restless."

Xixingyou's choice really exceeded Tsuchimikado Seimei's expectations, but Xiaoan and the clepsydra's petty actions were intolerable to him.

He shouldn't have expected the IQ of monsters from the very beginning. How can he realize his ideals with these insects?

It seems that the leaky pot must be eliminated as soon as possible to prevent the situation in the four countries from losing control.

"By the way, Tai Qin also sent news that there was a divine war in the Lost Bamboo Forest..."

Thinking of this, Tsuchimikado Seimei couldn't help showing a mocking smile.

In his opinion, the gods are really a group of pathetic guys, who say they are for glory and dignity, but in fact they are not struggling for survival.

It's a pity that the ship sailing to the new era can no longer carry the remnants of the old era.

"A group of old antiques who have been eliminated by the times still want to climb out again, but cooperating with gods is tantamount to seeking skins from tigers, so it is better to be careful."

"Well, I still have to find a way to test this mysterious strong man who suddenly appeared. I hope he won't be too tricky guy."

Seimei Tsuchimikado thought this way, just about to use magic to turn into a ray of breeze, but suddenly found that the surroundings were blocked by an enchantment at some point.

"Again? It's annoying, you chasing, haunting fellows."

Seimei Tsuchimikado scanned his surroundings calmly, the Yin-Yang Fan in his hand suddenly closed, and with a flick of his wrist he knocked open the chain of Yin-Youl that suddenly rushed to him from the side.

Although it looks like Wen Ruo has no strength to restrain a chicken, he actually has a rare good skill.

Eyes see six directions, ears listen to all directions.

Tsuchimikado Seimei dodges left and right with a strong body, and uses his hands and feet to fight off those attacks that cannot be avoided.

Eight ghost chains came from all directions, fighting and snaking, intertwined with each other, forming a complicated arrest network, intending to lock Qingming.

Faced with such a crisis, Seimei Tsuchimikado was not panicked at all, and even felt that he was used to it.

"Can't you have some fresh tricks? It's like this every time, nothing new. Forget it, you can't ask too much of the dead."

Saying that, Tsuchimikado Seimei opened the Yin-Yang fan in his hand, and the exquisite Yin-Yang art came into his hand.

The flat ground shook and shattered, and the clods quickly gathered and condensed into barriers, covering his figure.

The eight chains slammed into or entangled with the barrier, and apart from leaving a little imprint on it, they did nothing.

After all, the soul hook chain is specialized in souls, so it will naturally not show its power in the face of real objects without souls.

The ghost rope returned in vain, Tsuchimikado Seimei withdrew his defenses and stood there calmly.

Around the barrier, eight zombie-like ghosts strode out.

Chapter 519 Ashiya Michiman, You Are Arrested!!

In the hands of the ghost messengers, Qiqi swayed the soul-destroying chains.

They all have green faces and fangs, hideous faces, and their burly bodies are full of power and exude a mighty aura.

His cold eyes stared at the handsome scholar surrounded by them, not daring to be careless.

After a group of ghost messengers, a girl carrying a giant scythe came out.

The Grim Reaper girl looked cold, her bright red eyes and hair were as eye-catching as blooming flowers from the other side.

She was wearing a navy blue dress, and her wooden clogs made a rhythmic clicking sound when she stepped on the ground.

As the steps moved, the proud figure swayed upside down, making people sigh "this really shouldn't be something in the world".

"A fugitive fugitive from the Right and Wrong Bureau, Michimi Ashiya! Suspected of escaping from hell and disrupting the order of Yin and Yang."

Looking at the handsome scholar who looked like a beast in a cage, Onozuka Komachi dinged his sickle and issued an ultimatum.

"This time, you won't be able to run away. If you're sensible, just obediently catch him with nothing."

The handsome scholar smiled, as if he didn't pay attention to Onozuka Komachi's warning.

"Sure enough, I can fool relatives, monsters, and the world, but I can't fool you dead people."

A white mist diffused from his body, and then the sorcerer truly revealed his true body.

His face was still handsome, but the fox portrait at the corners of his eyes was gone.

The white scholar's attire also changed into a black onmyoji attire, exuding a faintly sinister aura.

"Oh, I'm still comfortable with my original appearance." Ashiya Michimi sighed relaxedly: "With Seimei's face on my face, I feel that the burden of being an idol is too heavy, and I can't do things as I want."

"Enough! Ashiya Michiman, don't delay any longer."

Onozuka Komachi stopped drinking Ashiya Michimitsu's movements, and held up a wanted warrant in black and white in his hand.

"You have been wandering around the world since your death 90 years ago, and you have violently refused to be captured and detained by ghosts many times. All of the above are unforgivable sins. How long will you continue to persist in this?"

"Hey, people are governed by the world when they are alive, and they are also restrained by the hell after death." Ashiya Michimi shook his head and sighed, as if he was full of helplessness for the things in this world: "No matter where you go...you have no freedom at all. ah."