"Wow!"

The paper sliding door was opened, and the tall figure of Minamoto norimitsu appeared at the door. He was slightly bent over, his head almost touching the ceiling.

Everyone feasting in the lobby suddenly became quiet and looked at this legendary figure with a strange expression in surprise.

Everyone had a bad premonition, because Minamoto Noraimitsu's expression was so terrifying and murderous.

"Lord Raimitsu, what are you doing?"

As soon as the butler who was responsible for serving the conjurer asked, Minamoto Yorimitsu swung his sword!

The sword's light was like lightning, cutting through the space. The two conjurers were cut side by side and cut off at the waist.

The blood stained the white wall red, and there were several shouts. The other conjurers jumped out of their seats, and the butler's face turned pale and he collapsed on the ground.

"Damn, is this guy crazy?"

"Weirdness is weird, even positive characters cannot be taken lightly!"

Firelight, electric light, cold air, and some sudden flashing figures and invisible impacts. Dozens of spells overlapped together to make it impossible to recognize the environment. The straw mats on the ground rolled up like waves, and low tables and cushions flew up together.

The sky was filled with drinks and food.

The light of the sword came through the air, cutting through the straw mat and wooden table, and one person was cut into two. Tide-like flames engulfed Minamoto Yorimitsu's figure, and the armor began to glow.

In the light of electricity and fire, he took a step forward and swung his knife across. The blade cut into the wall, and the knife marks extended all the way. The hard wall was cut like tofu, and the vase containing the flower branches was also cut off with one knife. It was too fast.

It even delayed the falling of the flower branches for a few seconds.

Minamoto Yorimitsu's face began to bubble, his eyes were bloodshot, and the armor absorbed his power. Under the bombardment of huge spells, cracks finally appeared. Another spellcaster was cut off with a knife, and his internal organs fell to the ground.

Silent killing.

It's hard to tell why.

There is no gap to think.

Right, wrong and interests are put behind life and death. At this moment, there are only attacks and defenses. The overly tense atmosphere makes people have no chance to roar. Everyone is gritting their teeth and going all out...or risking other people's lives.

In exchange for the opportunity to escape.

In the burning living room, there were only the butler's gradually weakening screams and Minamoto Norimitsu's desperate roar.

The armor was shattered, tongues of fire licked his body, and his lungs were filled with smoke, dust and poisonous gas. He finally felt the physical pain.

Yes, this is the only way to threaten Shuten. Are these people willing to use their full strength now?

Minamoto no Yorimitsu heard someone cursing him in a language he could understand - weird!

The woman also mentioned this word to him. She said that this word can be understood as referring to demons.

demon?

These people regarded him as a monster.

He is not a demon, he is the person who killed the demon in the prophecy!

In a daze, Minamoto no Yorimitsu woke up for a moment. He was stunned with blood red eyes and angry faces.

Then, a ferocious smile appeared on the severely burned face, and he suddenly looked up and laughed wildly.

"Hahaha! Got it! I understand, I finally understand! The demon...can kill Shuten Doji this way!" Minamoto no Yorimitsu gritted his teeth.

The burned skin began to fall off. Under the peeled skin, there was still red smooth skin. The black pupils emitted a strange purple light. His forehead was cracked, as if something sharp had been stabbed out. It was bloody bones.

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"Now, I am your destiny!"

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"Minamoto Yorimitsu, are you the one who wants to challenge me?"

"Jiuting boy, today I will eliminate harm for the people and kill you!"

"Then come and give it a try. Today I will let you see what the real master of monsters is!"

Shuten Doji launched a violent attack.

"Ah!... Damn monster, so... so strong!"

Yorimitsu Minamoto makes an indescribable sound.

"Haha, you can't stand just this?"

"Demon, I will not give in!"

"It's exactly what I want. I don't want to end the game so easily. I want you to taste the real humiliation of being a human being!"

After three hours of fierce fighting, Minamoto no Yorimitsu was finally defeated in front of Shuten. He lay in Shuten's arms and gasped: "No... you are worthy of being a great demon, but as a general, I will not give in."

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Zhou Ming was also in high spirits and recited his lines excitedly: "Haha, interesting human being, I will let you know what the real hell is in the middle of the night!"

"Huh - let me drink some water first." Wang Siyan stood up and held on to the wall to get some water.

Zhou Ming was still thinking about the demon battle just now. This role-playing was proposed by Wang Siyan. When he heard this suggestion, he thought it was outrageous. After all, Minamoto Yorimitsu is a man, and Shuten Douji is also a man. It is very difficult to play like this.

There is no sense of immersion.

But Wang Siyan thought it was okay, saying that it would be fine to imagine Minamoto Yorimitsu as a weak female warrior.

Zhou Ming was a little awkward at first, but he soon found it very exciting. Frankly speaking... it was very enjoyable.

Zhou Ming looked at Wang Siyan's graceful and graceful back and wondered why she could always come up with such wild and interesting ideas when she was so philistine and realistic.

Perhaps this is the perfect combination of reason and inspiration?

A talented actor with a miser temperament?

Wang Siyan stopped drinking water, then realized that Zhou Ming was looking at her, turned around and smiled charmingly: "I think... how about letting Minamoto Noraimitsu and Shuten Doji fight against each other several times, and find that they are equal in strength, and then they will cherish each other and become close friends?

Let’s play out the plot next, shall we?”

"Then I need to design the lines. I think the lines can be streamlined."

"I think I can perform better on the spot, but the accommodation conditions in Buguifang are very good. I feel that it is not difficult to stay here for seven days." Wang Siyan said.

"We still need to be more vigilant on weird territory."

With that said, Zhou Ming opened Ping Xingyue's notebook.

After they entered Buguifang, Ping Xingyue's notebook had new contents.

[Fuguibo is an interesting place. There are many handsome guys, but they are all monsters, and they have no ideals or connotations.

I was still a little interested and wanted to study weird thought transformation and talk to them about pacifying the world, but those monsters only said things like "You are so beautiful" and "I have never seen such a beauty like you".

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Their service attitude and service skills need to be improved. Although it is not impossible to rely on face to make a living, women with at least a little bit of brains will not feel anything about such greasy praise.

Living in Fuguibo is indeed very comfortable, but it is also possible that the environment here will affect people. After all, the whole place is weird, and it is normal for it to emit special spells and erode people's sanity.

I heard that there are clues about the Heart Demon Stone here. There is an old monster who often visits here and knows the whereabouts of the Heart Demon Stone. It seems to be a slippery ghost.]

A very brief description, but judging from the tone, you can tell that the chronological order of these contents is out of order.

When they first entered the ruins, from the words they saw at the entrance, Sister Xingyue had obviously come into contact with the Slippery Ghost.
Chapter completed!