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Chapter 378 Someone pretends to be me again

Wang Tao thought like this, his expression did not change, at this moment, the only people who could enter his Dharma eyes were the Onmyoji and Ling and the old ghost.

If that's the case, Dongyang can't really stop him? Could it be that there are more powerful means behind him?

Thinking this way, it is really possible, but in his current state of having a baby, he is not afraid of anything. If it can pose a fatal threat to him, he decided not to believe it.

"stand at attention!"

While everyone was looking at each other with different expressions, Genji Miyazo shouted loudly, and all the scarecrows stood up straight at the same time.

This silent movement and the silent atmosphere made several people's scalps go numb.

After all, no matter how powerful you are, your nature is like this. From a psychological point of view, people who are afraid of ghosts are actually afraid of death.

Human beings have to face death anxiety from birth, and as long as they cannot live forever, they will have more or less this kind of anxiety.

Death anxiety permeates a person's life, and any behavior that is considered unsafe by the brain will form a death anxiety reflex.

Examples include fear of heights, playing violent video games, engaging in rebellious behaviors, telling jokes about death, watching horror movies, and engaging in risky sports.

At the same time, I also have a deeper understanding of the status of Eastern shikigami. You must know that these scarecrows are shikigami from major Eastern shrines, enjoying incense and being worshiped by millions of people.

Such beings are here now like new recruits, obeying the orders of the Onmyoji.

"hey-hey."

Count Sula chuckled. He enjoyed being in a ghost paradise. He thought he was an immortal nobleman.

Father Guy made a sign of the cross on his chest, but there was no fear on his face. He believed that he would return to the Kingdom of God after death. He was not afraid of death, and naturally he was not afraid of ghosts.

Bezov only trembled slightly and soon returned to normal. He was straight-tempered, open-minded and optimistic by nature.

The most frightened among these people was Mike. He was sweating profusely and almost leaning against the mechanical warriors behind him.

"Phew! I've seen it, I've seen it."

Mike said, looking at the stunned girls in cosplay costumes.

They still cosplay the image in their minds, controlled by paper figures like puppets.

"These seem to be Chinese people, right?"

Mike said and looked at Genji Miyazo.

At this time, other people also looked over curiously.

Now that they know the purpose of the scarecrow in this huge yard, what is the use of these dull cos-suited girls? Could it be that they are also very powerful means?

"These are indeed Chinese, but they are all Chinese spies. Alas! China expresses its neutrality on the surface, claiming that it cannot restrain the sword cultivators, but in fact, they send spies everywhere to find out our strength."

Genji Miyazo sighed.

"Everyone knows that our country's animation industry is huge, and these Chinese girls have been trained as spies. This time, they used cosplay to get close to our senior management, find out what we are and what we are, and then they took over and ran to our Onmyoji Temple."

"real?"

Bezov was a straight man. Looking at these girls with slender arms and legs, he couldn't believe that these people were really spies sent by China.

Are you sure you are not sending such a beautiful girl to bring warmth?

"Hey, we can't be wrong about this, just look at it if you don't believe me."

Genji Miyazo said, pointing at one of the girls and asked.

"Are you spies sent by the Dragon Legion?"

"Hi!...Yes."

Seeing the girl nodding in agreement, Genji Miyazo nodded with satisfaction.

"You have all seen it! Alas! These people found out such a big secret of our East today, so we have to lock them all here."

"Hey, asking a question is called an interrogation? What if you were the one who colluded?"

Bezov had a far better impression of the Chinese than the Asians. He said disdainfully and began to walk over, looking at the group of people with doubts in his eyes.

He was tall and tall, like a black iron tower. In front of him, all the young girls looked like little girls.

"Tell me, are you a spy?"

Bezov pointed to the unique little holy and angelic bell.

"yes."

The little bell replied mechanically.

He frowned and suddenly saw Wang Tao in black armor behind her.

"Hey! Why is there a big black mouse mixed in?"

He pointed at Wang Tao as he spoke, and suddenly everyone looked at Wang Tao with strange expressions, who was out of tune with everything.

The others are all girls, but he is the heiress.

Everyone else is shockingly beautiful, but he is shockingly ugly.

When Wang Tao heard someone calling him a black rat, his face twitched, thinking that since he was discovered, there was no need to pretend.

Thinking like this, he wanted to take action with his sword, but suddenly a clear light flew from the sky at high speed.

Hiss! Here it comes! The enemy is coming?

Everyone looked nervous when they saw a clear light flying towards them. They all turned back their gazes and stared at the cloaked man standing on a clear sword shadow.

This man was wearing a black cloak and a black hat with black gauze on the edge.

This man flew up into the sky and said nothing, quietly looking at the crowd.

When everyone saw that this man was wrapped tightly and was just stepping on the flying sword without saying a word, everyone was suddenly confused.

"Hiss!! Are you a Chinese sword cultivator? A Chinese sword cultivator who carries nuclear bombs, sets off fireworks, and cuts nuclear bombs with your sword?"

Before Genji Miyazo could speak, General Mike asked in shock.

"Hehe, yes, it's my dear, today I want to..."

"Suppress evil spirits and drive away evil spirits."

Wang Tao didn't feel funny when he heard this nonsensical line. At the same time, he looked stunned and a little unbelievable.

As soon as the sword cultivator in black robes and hat appeared, he used his spiritual sense to find out clearly.

how come?

How could it be her?

Long time no see Cang Ranran?

What is she doing here? You don’t think it’s a game, do you?

What a stupid line: Suppress evil spirits and drive away evil spirits.

Don’t tell me, it’s quite fitting! Isn’t the East full of evil spirits and demons these days?

Wang Tao was still confused and knew that now was not the time to ask questions.

Wang Tao was surprised, and the others were even more surprised.

Is China’s top swordsman a female?

call!

Is this the Chinese swordsman who runs through space carrying a nuclear bomb and kills the nuclear weapon with two swords?

It is true that people cannot be judged by appearance, and sea water cannot be measured. This swordsman is actually a woman.

"Is it you who kills my compatriots, and Feijian Qianli declares a challenge?"

Genji Miyazo's voice was cold.

"Hey, it's my dear, today I not only demolished your ghost temple, but also threw your emperor into the toilet to eat his shit."

"Eat shit? Why?"

Bezov was slightly startled. He felt that this female swordsman was very interesting, and her words made people confused.

"Of course it's for revenge. Why are you old ghosts Qianye and Shiliang missing? Don't you know who killed them?"

As soon as Cang Ranran said those words, a sinister wind suddenly appeared out of thin air in the courtyard, and Genji Miyazou also looked ugly.

"So it was you? It was you who killed our shikigami? Okay, okay! Humph."


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