I, Wang Ha, the Assassin of Three Red Warriors

"This gentleman, please go back. My master likes to be quiet and never sees visitors."

Fei Ju first bowed slightly, then raised her hand and made a gesture of "please" to the path where Fujiwara Bubi waited to come, conveying the order of the old man of the mountain.

Fujiwara Bubiwai's opening remarks got stuck in his throat, and he was very surprised that he was rejected, after all, it was the first time in his life.

However, Fujiwara Fuhiwai did not immediately follow Himari's words and leave. Instead, he bowed again and asked with a smile:

"This cat fairy must be the shikigami of Suzuki Satoru, right? I don't know how to call it?"

"Shikigami? I'm sorry, but I'm not qualified to be that lord's servant. It's just that I'm just a wild cat that's temporarily allowed to live here."

Feiju didn't reveal the meaning of her name. She would involuntarily be vigilant towards strangers who don't know her background, just like a cat who doesn't know how to get close to others.

Fujiwara Fujiwara was interrupted again as he was about to start his conversation, but as a mature and excellent politician, he did not feel embarrassed by his wrong guess, but continued naturally.

"Oh? Is that so?"

"Then I would like to see Senior Suzuki Satoru even more. He is not even qualified to serve the big monsters. What kind of stately and elegant master must this be!"

Fujiwara Bubi waited for a look of longing and admiration on his face as he spoke, as if he really didn't have any special purpose, just wanting to see a worldly expert is enough.

But Feiju is also a monster that has been practiced for hundreds of years. Although her appearance is no different from that of a young girl, she is not so easy to trick and fool.

"Yes, yes, my lord's strength is astonishing. Even in the face of hundreds of monsters, he can kill each other with a single sword, so please go back."

"Master Suzuki Satoru made it clear that he will not meet any guests."

After Feiju finished speaking, she turned around and walked into the bamboo forest, intending to leave.

Seeing this, Fujiwara was about to step up to catch up, thinking that even if he was cheeky, he would have to meet the old man first.

If you can't even see people, then how can you talk and judge, let alone how to properly fulfill the will of Emperor Wenmu.

Just when Fujiwara Fujiwara was about to step into the bamboo forest after taking a few steps, Hiju stopped when he heard the footsteps behind him. His demonic aura rose, and his clothes and hair moved automatically without any wind.

She turned her head slightly to look at the past, her lavender eyes narrowed, and a murderous cold light bloomed in her pupils.

"My master doesn't see guests, do you understand?"

Fujiwara Fujiwara stopped in his tracks, feeling the cold murderous aura and the cold demonic aura of the big monster. He couldn't help but hold his breath, his face turned pale, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Let me warn you again. Although there are no monsters in this bamboo forest, it is not so easy to enter. You may lose your life if you wander around, so don't blame me for not putting a sign in advance."

After Feiju finished speaking, she snorted coldly, dissipated the aura that was overflowing from her body, jumped out in a few steps, and her slender figure disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Fujiwara didn't wait to stand still on the spot, and gradually slowed down after Feiju left.

He looked down at the dividing line between the bamboo forest and the mountain forest, hesitated for a moment, and didn't dare to take his last step.

The first time he failed to seek a meeting, Fujiwara left without waiting and left with a souvenir.

Although he was a little depressed in his heart, he became more determined to see the old man.

There are very few people who can call big monsters around like servants, even in the country, not even the top great onmyoji, they can only discuss with their own shikigami.

Not to mention, from the conversation just now, it can be concluded that with the strength of the old mountain man, he doesn't even bother to let the big monster become his shikigami, so what kind of cultivation is this?

Even if it is said to be a fairy in the legend, it is not an exaggeration!

"I don't see any guests who take the initiative to visit..."

Fujiwara Bubiwai thought carefully about the words he had just talked with the cat girl, and seemed to think of something in a trance.

"If you don't take the initiative, you can only be passive. Waiting for the old mountain man to come see me? Impossible."

"Or, just a chance encounter? This is in line with inactivity. According to Tiantang, it is the so-called 'fate'."

Fujiwara Fuhiwai felt that he had figured out the hidden meaning of the words, but as an important minister in the court, he did not have time to stay here and wait for that illusory 'fate'.

And sitting and waiting for an opportunity to come to your door is not in line with Fujiwara's unequaled style of doing things.

If there is no fate, then find a way to create fate. Only by taking the initiative will there be results, and sitting and waiting will only waste time.

"Since you can't do it during the day, then come back at night. Find out the terrain in the bamboo forest, and then find a few roads to guard, and you will always encounter it."

With an idea in mind, Fujiwara nodded without waiting for himself.

He ate a few pieces of pastry from the gift to pad his stomach, and then went down the mountain along the path he had come from.

In addition to being happy, Fujiwara had completely forgotten Fei Ju's warning that there was danger in the bamboo forest.

Chapter 100 Yokai Sage Yakumo Purple

"My lord, the person who came here has already left, but it seems that he hasn't given up yet."

After returning to the bamboo house, Feiju reported to the old man of the mountain, and then stood quietly by the side waiting for the other party's decision.

"That's all. Whether he gives up or not, it has nothing to do with me. Sometimes there must be something in life, and there is no time in life. Don't force it."

"Feiju takes good care of Azhu, it's almost dinner time, I'll go find some ingredients and come back."

The old man of the mountain got up and left the bamboo house while talking, and it was time to check which fish clock was ringing every day.

But eating fish every day is a bit boring. Today he plans to change his taste. He heard that there is an animal called bamboo rat in the bamboo forest that tastes very good.

At the same time, it was dozens of miles away from the bamboo forest.

A few days ago, where the spiders of Yaowang Mountain and their entire army were wiped out, a gap full of densely packed eyes opened in the air.

From the gap, a woman with blond long hair wearing a strange Taoist robe and holding an umbrella walked out slowly, and her feet in boots stepped on the ground.

Her red eyes looked around for a few times, and she swung the fan with her left hand to cover half of her delicate face.

"Ah, let's talk about why the mountain spider guy has calmed down a lot recently. It turns out that he was wiped out by someone at some point."

Yakumo Purple walked around the mountain forest for several times, carefully feeling the faint demonic energy that had almost dissipated in the air, and tried to judge the situation at that time.

"Huh? There are actually two big monsters. But it doesn't seem like the two monster kings started fighting after a dispute."

"Wait, there are still human breaths over there. Is this intended to invade the human village and was wiped out?"

"The one who took action was a strong human being?"

Yakumo Zi shook her head in denial at the result she subconsciously deduced. She had been living in this island country for so many years, and she had never seen a strong human being who could be so powerful.

If it is the unfathomable country on the other side of the sea, Yakumo Zi thinks it might really make sense.

After all, when Yakumo Zi was young and ignorant in the early years, he used to play there for a while in a gap.

If it weren't for our family's strange abilities and full use of life-saving and life-saving skills, we would have almost been captured and become a monster of the town.

The ghostly place of Longhu Mountain is really too scary, and now I feel lingering fear when I think about it.

"It's such a strong death. It feels purer than the ghosts of the underworld, the ecstasy of death, and the Ferryman of the Styx that I have encountered before. Eh? Have we heard similar things recently?"

Yakumo Zi, who is still considered young, has a good memory, and after going through her memories of the past ten years, she quickly found what she wanted.

"That's right! It's at Youxiang's place!"

"I felt a similar force of death in Youxiang's flower field. At that time, we were very strange. After asking Youxiang for a long time, we still couldn't find out who she fought with."

"Now the Lord has actually appeared here again."

Yakumo Zi raised her foot and kicked a boulder on the ground. It was originally a stone monster that had finally opened up its spiritual intelligence, but now it turned back into an ordinary stone.

"A guy who can fight head-to-head with a top monster like Youxiang will definitely win against a half-baked monster like Shangshan Spider."

"What about the remaining monsters? Did this mysterious guy kill them too?"

Yakumo Zi murmured, raised her hand to open a gap and walked in, with curiosity and excitement on her pretty face. After hundreds of years of idleness, she finally encountered something that seemed fun again.

"Although this matter has nothing to do with us, we still want to do a little investigation. After all, so many monsters died at once, it is not a small matter no matter how you look at it."

After the girl's figure disappeared, the forest once again returned to silence. Affected by the death energy, even insects and birds did not dare to inhabit this place for the time being.

The old man of the mountain, who wandered around like a walk in the bamboo forest for a few times, gained a lot, and returned to the bamboo house with two fat white bamboo rats in one hand, handing them over to Feiju, the only one who could cook.

"Is this the bamboo rat? It's the first time I've seen it. It looks delicious."

After Feiju took the bamboo mouse and looked at it for a while, the cat ears on the top of his head shook twice, and the slender white tail behind him swayed from side to side, as if he was very excited.

"Master Suzuki, is it okay to grill bamboo rats and stew bamboo rats? Other methods lack seasoning and corresponding kitchen utensils."

Yamanoyo, who has never been picky about food, agreed without thinking. However, Kaguya Horaiyama, who was lying in the cradle, felt that the two white bamboo rats were very cute, but she could only look at Fei. Ju carried the bamboo rat and kitchen knife to the river.

In the middle of the night, the moon is in the sky.

Fujiwara Bubiwai, who had been recuperating for an afternoon, came outside the bamboo forest again, accompanied by a large group of samurai and onmyoji.

As soon as he stopped at the edge of the bamboo forest, several warriors carrying barrels walked straight towards the bamboo forest in the team, and followed up spontaneously with a few people holding torches, and Fujiwara was stunned. stunned.

"Come back! What do you guys want to do?"

Several people who were shouted back by Fujiwara Fujiwara stood in front of their masters, with confusion and doubts on their faces.

"My lord, didn't the so-called old mountain man miss you? We thought about it and set fire to the bird and bamboo forest, so the old boy must have come out by himself."

"Yes, sir. You see, we have prepared the oil for lighting the fire. All we have to do is pour it on and light a fire..."

Before the samurai could finish their chatter, Fujiwara's chest heaved violently with anger, and he jumped up and gave each of these assertive guys two mouths.

"Go away! Those things that are not enough to succeed but more than ruined, if you want to kill yourself, find a place where no one is around and cut your seppuku, don't drag me, your lord!!"

After being greeted by Fujiwara Bubiwai for a while, several samurai also realized that they had misunderstood the meaning of their own adults. It turned out that they did not sneak out at night to do bad things.

"Okay, keep your mouth shut and follow me quietly into the bamboo forest. Go and memorize the terrain and roads inside. If you see a place that looks like someone lives, don't approach it casually. Do you understand?"

And just when Fujiwara Bubi waited for his subordinates to arrange people to form a team to enter the bamboo forest, in a dark corner of the bamboo house, a thin gap broke through the space and appeared in the room.

"There is nothing abnormal in the village below. I have checked every house, and now this is the only thing missing. Could it be that the guy left after killing the mountain spider? It is not impossible."

Yakumo Zi stood in the gap and peeped at the situation in the bamboo house through the open slit, while the old man of the mountain who was lying on the recliner and entered the state of meditation seemed to feel something strange, and slowly opened his blue eyes. colored eyes.

1 The power of the realm? Kill it with one sword

The power of Yakumo Zi's realm can suppress the breath to the minimum when it is used, and when the gap opens, it can often reach the level where no one is aware of it.

Even if it is a big monster who is at the same level of strength as Yakumo Zi, if you don't concentrate on your perception, you may not be able to find Yakumo Zi's trace and existence.

So, in retrospect, Yakumo Zi never missed when she used the gap for peeping, except that she deliberately revealed her breath to let the other party find out.

However, Yakumo Zi's ability to hide her breath is not as good as that of the man of the mountain who is enough to be the crown assassin, and I don't know how far it is. Even Hassan, the shadow lantern, can touch it without her noticing. behind her.

And for the old man whose 'breath blocking' is nothing more than the remnants of what he once cultivated, these means of concealment and stealth can really be regarded as leftovers from his early years of playing.

If it weren't for the compassion in his heart, the person who was beheaded by the old man of the mountain would not even know who killed him. He could only go to ask Hades or Hades with full of doubts.

Therefore, the moment Yakumozi opened a gap in the bamboo house, the old man of the mountain had already sensed the arrival of the unexpected guest.

Although Yakumo Zi did not show any malice, nor did she show any murderous intent to be an enemy, but the two incidents of peeping and trespassing in other people's houses were enough for the owner of the house to be alert and vigilant.

"Big monster? Did you come here because of the incident a few days ago? I haven't heard the bell, so it doesn't look like a monster who came to seek revenge."

The old man of the mountain whispered to himself and inferred, his blue eyes ignited with rolling fire, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the recliner.

Zi Yakumo, who was in the gap, kept adjusting the size and angle of the gap, looked around the environment inside the bamboo house, and saw Feiju and Penglaishan Kaguya who had already fallen asleep.

Her gaze didn't stay on the cat girl for long, but stared at Penglai Shan Huiye, feeling its abundant vitality, and also vaguely felt some divine power.

"This child is weird. Is it the reincarnation of a god? Or, was he born a child prodigy?"

Although she was very curious about the origin of Kaguya at Mount Horai, Yakumo Murasaki was not prepared to do anything. Instead, she began to look for the third person who should live here.

"Eh? Could it be that he went out? Why is there only one human and one demon in the house? What is that old man called?"

Just when Yakumo Zi took a rough look inside the bamboo house and muttered to herself, a pair of eyes with faint blue flames suddenly appeared outside the gap and looked at her with her without any warning.

"Are you looking for the old man? You uninvited monster."

"Damn it-!!!"

Caught off guard, Yakumo Zi was taken aback by the sudden appearance of the mountain man, and jumped a few steps into the gap with an exclamation.

The old man of the mountain, wearing a pale white skull mask, coupled with the reflection of the blue ghost fire, suddenly flashed in the dark place. No one would believe it if he said it was not a ghost.

Logically speaking, it is impossible for Yakumo Zi, who is a monster herself, to be afraid of ghosts. To be more precise, she should be subconsciously shocked when she was discovered and exposed when she was concentrating on peeping.

After all, it was the first time she had encountered such a shameful thing as voyeurism being caught by the person on the spot.

"Ghost? This person is originally the dead. Even though the name is different, there is no difference in essence."

The old man of the mountain stood quietly outside the gap, even if he saw the densely packed and countless strange eyeballs inside through the small gap, he did not waver at all and showed a strange color.

Although it is indeed unfriendly to people with trypophobia, compared to things like the Stitch Monster in the Army of the Undead, the scene inside the gap is almost the same.