She was stunned for a moment, then rolled her eyes, her expression and movements became mechanical, and she lost consciousness and was controlled.
Damn it! This thing is amazing!
He can control people easily, it's easier than medicine.
Wang Tao thought about this and glanced at the girls, and suddenly a bold idea came to his mind.
What beasts! Are they just children?
Wang Tao noticed his absurd thoughts and quickly shook his head to put away the distracting thoughts.
As he walked across the courtyard, he turned his attention to his surroundings.
Is this Onmyoji Shrine?
Wang Tao looked at the rows of small buildings in the Eastern style. Most of them had wind chimes hanging at the corners or under the eaves. When a gust of wind blew, the bells tinkled, crisp and sweet.
Passing through the courtyards of Onmyo Shrine one after another, these courtyards are planted with cherry blossom trees adapted from Japan. The cherry blossoms are full of trees and fall to the ground with the sound of wind chimes.
Hey! It seems like it’s not the cherry blossoms’ blooming season now?
Wang Tao was slightly surprised, his heart was full of surprise, and at the same time he was a little curious about Onmyoji's methods.
It is really weird to be able to make cherry blossoms bloom all year round.
After walking inside for a while, I quickly stopped in a courtyard in front of a palace. The courtyard was very large. On a high platform in the middle of both sides, an old man was sitting cross-legged. Who could he be if he wasn't Onmyoji Genji Miyazo?
Wang Tao looked at the two sides of the yard again. Except for Onmyoji, there was no one else. What surprised Wang Tao was that there were rows of scarecrows standing on each side of the yard.
There are fifteen or sixteen scarecrows on one side, and more than thirty scarecrows on the other side.
Wang Tao felt a trace of blood on the scarecrow, and his face turned cold as soon as his spiritual consciousness penetrated it.
These scarecrows were all made of living people skinned and tied with straw. Under his consciousness, some people inside the straw were still alive, and their bodies were covered in blood without any skin, not even their faces.
Hiss! What a cruel method!
Wang Tao took a breath of air, feeling extremely disgusted with the perverted Japanese people.
He gritted his teeth, looked gloomily, and was wondering about the use of these scarecrows, when suddenly a dark wind blew up in the yard.
Wang Tao's heart lit up.
call!
Are these scarecrows containers? Are they containers for old Japanese ghosts?
Wang Tao suddenly realized it. He glanced around at the more than thirty skinned living people, and suddenly he was curious. Are these people all Asians? Or are they Chinese?
Wang Tao's heart sank when he thought of this. Because there was no epidermis, he could not tell the identities of these people from the bloody rotten flesh.
There is currently no evidence that these people who were skinned and tied with straw were all Chinese.
However, he had an intuition that these ghost containers that were skinned and made into scarecrows were all Chinese.
Damn, what a vicious Japanese devil.
The fire in Wang Tao's heart burst out.
Wang Tao was angry. Under the leadership of the old slave, everyone came to the stage.
"Everyone has brought them."
"Well, back off!"
When the old slave heard the Onmyoji's words, he immediately retreated respectfully, leaving only the girls with surprised faces.
"Old man, are you the emperor?"
A girl in the shape of a deer asked in surprise.
"I'm not."
"No? Then why did you bring us here?"
Hearing the old man's denial, the girls suddenly looked nervous, looking at the strange yard in fear and not knowing what to do.
"Hey, I need to use you to deal with someone."
After Onmyoji Master Genji Miyazou finished speaking, he reached out and took out a bunch of paper figurines from his pocket, and then threw them into the air. Immediately, the paper figurines flew up, each flying towards a girl.
Before everyone could be frightened, the paper figures were placed on the backs of these people. Suddenly, their expressions became dull and confused.
One of the paper figures also flew behind Wang Tao, and a mysterious spiritual energy suddenly rushed into his brain.
Wang Tao wanted to test the depth of these things, but he deliberately did not resist and allowed these spiritual energies to rush into his brain.
As a result, something funny happened to him. As soon as this spiritual energy entered his mind, a wave rolled up in his sea of consciousness, and in an instant, this strange spiritual energy disappeared.
I see.
Wang Tao somewhat understood how these paper figures controlled ordinary people, but this weak spiritual energy was too insignificant for him and could not have the slightest impact on him.
Just when Wang Tao was disappointed, he heard chaotic footsteps at the door of the courtyard, as if many people had come in.
"retreat!"
Genji Miyazou obviously heard it too. He drank at the people under his control, and then pointed to the open space next to him, and everyone immediately walked to the open space beside them with dull expressions.
"Hey, why is there still a Feizhou ghost? Didn't they say they are all Chinese girls?"
It wasn't until this moment that Miyazo Genji noticed the alien Wang Tao in the crowd. He murmured to himself, thinking that Michiko Kowa had deliberately found him.
Wang Tao's expression remained unchanged, and he pretended to be mechanical and followed the others to the side.
As soon as he stood still, a dozen people walked in.
The leader was none other than Michiko Kowa, followed by three Christian missionaries and three exceptionally handsome Western European youths.
Michiko Owa nodded, Genji Miyazo waved her hand, and the former respectfully left, leaving only the guests.
"Your Excellency Genji, you are well."
Among the three Christians, a few church fathers made the sign of the cross on their chests.
"It turns out to be Father Guy. Nice to meet you."
Genji Miyazo stood up and also crossed himself on his chest in return.
"Tsk! How come you're lucky enough to meet a sanctimonious priest? Isn't it unfortunate for us to meet him?"
Among the three handsome aristocratic young men, the leader, Count Sura, sneered dissatisfied.
"How dare you, how dare you! How dare I not welcome Count Sulla when he comes in person."
Genji Miyazo managed a smile on his face.
"I know the two of you are mortal enemies, but for the sake of my face, please put aside your prejudices. Once I kill the Chinese sword cultivator, I will definitely do what I promised you."
"God loves the world and everyone is equal. Old Bat, this is not the West. Let's put aside our grudges for the time being!"
"Hey, I have no objection."
These two people, one is a famous priest of the Holy Light Religion, and the other is a count of the Vampire Clan.
They were at odds with each other in Europe, but here they had their own concerns, so they put aside their feud for the time being.
"But let me explain in advance that I am here to resolve feuds and spread God's love. I am not here to help you fight."
Father Guy said seriously, thinking about the Pope's instructions to him when he came.
"There are two tasks here. The first is to find out the strength of the Chinese sword cultivator, and it is best to help him worship under the light of my god. The second is to find out if anyone has come out of the Tiandu Imperial Palace where Shintoism originated."
"There is no need for the priest to take action, we have enough strength to deal with him."
Genji Miyazo smiled confidently.
"Hehe, hypocrisy and cunning, Holy Light believers are the ones who have nothing to gain but can't afford to be young."
Count Sulla said disdainfully.
"Hey, I won't be so hypocritical. Dongyang is a friend of our Castle William, and it's natural to help friends. I will drain the blood of this so-called swordsman."
"Thank you, thank you. I accept William Castle's kindness on behalf of the Emperor."