Outside, the old man just sang a few lines and danced a few times from time to time, very leisurely. In the formation, Jiang Xin was miserable.
With a village as the formation and the invisible power of ghosts and gods as the momentum, no matter how wonderful Jiang Xin's Yuan Qi is, it will be difficult to imitate these things.
Especially when the person who did it secretly did not come out, Jiang Xin did not dare to use Yuan Qi to evolve and simulate it. He clearly remembered the situation when he was knocked into trance just now.
He didn't know what the mentality of the man who started the attack was, but he only knew that he didn't seem to have the intention to kill him, but he didn't seem to mind letting himself suffer a lot.
If I were caught again, I would definitely not die, but it would definitely hurt a lot.
Therefore, Jiang Xin was too lazy to continue struggling. She found a corner with her back against the wall and honestly supported Yuan Qi to resist the oppression of the fog outside, trying to avoid the pain of her flesh and skin.
Outside, seeing Jiang Xin making her attitude clear, the old man immediately smiled: "This little thing has a mind like a monkey."
Seeing Jiang Xin's "Do whatever you want" attitude, the old man couldn't continue, so he waved away the mist and walked into the village.
Watching the fog dissipate, Jiang Xin couldn't help but take a deep breath. He raised his head and looked at the old man: "Sorry, I didn't know there was anyone here. I'll leave now."
After finishing speaking, Jiang Xin said nothing, and Yunqi Zhenqi was about to leave. However, as soon as he reached into the air, an unmatched force came from below.
Looking down, he saw the old man holding Jiang Xin back with his palms with a smile on his face.
"Senior." He couldn't run away, nor could he be beaten. Looking at the old man in front of him, whose thoughts were completely unpredictable, Jiang Xin felt helpless: "You..."
"Why are you leaving in such a hurry?" The old man said with a smile: "You asked me all the way from Taiyuan just to find me. Why are you leaving now as soon as we meet? I'm so scary?"
"How could it be? How could you be scary with your always amiable appearance?" Jiang Xin replied solemnly: "It's just that I just remembered that there was something urgent and I was anxious to go back."
"What's the emergency? Let me hear it."
"emmm..." Jiang Xin pondered for a moment, then raised his head: "I, am I hungry?"
"..." The old man looked at him quietly, and with a slight movement of his fingers, the mist that had originally dispersed slowly gathered.
"It's okay! I'm not hungry all of a sudden!" Recalling the pain just now, Jiang Xin's face suddenly twitched and shouted: "You always say what you have to say!"
"I don't have anything to say, I just wanted to see what you had to say."
"Okay." Jiang Xin simply sat down and said, "I'm here to find Fengmen Village. My ability has something to do with this place. I'm driven by curiosity. Come and have a look."
"Your ability." The old man chuckled: "I don't remember that I passed on this facial makeup ability to you, but there is a young opera singer who really likes me."
Jiang Xin:???
Looking at the old man who was still smiling, the purple flames in Jiang Xin's body quietly ignited: "Well, it's the fault of the real master. Do whatever you like. As for that guy, he has lost all his skills while he is alive. I think
It will take a while to come back from cultivation."
"Burning Sky Purple Fire? It doesn't feel like it, it's a bit incomplete." Looking at Jiang Xin silently, the old man suddenly spoke, but he directly revealed Jiang Xin's methods: "Which unlucky guy is this that you targeted and took away?"
ability?"
!!!
Jiang Xin's pupils shrank in an instant, and his whole body was full of energy. The majestic purple flames swept out in an instant, approaching the old man's face in an instant.
"Young man, you are really irritable, just like me before." Seeing Zi Yan roaring, the old man's eyes were still dull, and he suddenly reached out and struck!
boom!
The air trembled, as if it had hit an invisible dam, and Zi Yan stopped moving forward, making no further progress.
"Splitting Palm???" Seeing how the purple flame remained motionless no matter how hard it was driven, Jiang Xin felt that the development of the matter seemed to be beyond her imagination. She stretched out her hand and controlled the purple flame to continue burning towards the old man from the side.
"It's useless. If it's really Brahma's Purple Fire, I'm afraid I'll have to stay out of the way. But with your half-heartedness, you can only deal with those stupid green people who don't know anything."
As if to ward off flies, the old man waved his hand, and the invisible force suppressed it. The originally ferocious Zi Yan was immediately suppressed and became docile.
Looking at Jiang Xin who was still supporting Zi Yan, the old man shook his head and dispersed the energy in Jiang Xin's body with a palm: "Okay, if I really want to kill you, all the old people in your family may come.
Stop troubling me here."
An invisible palm force hit his chest. Jiang Xin felt a sense of suffocation. Yuan Qi, which was flowing freely, was instantly dispersed and it was difficult to regroup in a short time: "Do you know me?"
"I don't know." The old man shook his head: "But with your skills, no one in the world can use them except your family."
After saying that, without waiting for Jiang Xin to speak, the old man waved his hand again: "You don't need to ask anything from me. It's not like I can do it for you if your parents don't tell you. If you really want to cause trouble, you have to find someone."
I'm in trouble."
Passing by Jiang Xin, the old man suddenly stopped and looked at Jiang Xin: "Okay, why are you standing still? Come in with me."
Seeing me walking into the village, Jiang Xin felt that her understanding of the world was completely shattered, so she followed him blankly: "Senior, I don't know what to call him?"
"My surname is Gou and my given name is Chen. My full name is Gou Chen. I am also the only resident in this Fengmen Village."
"What about the others?"
Gou Chen glanced at Jiang Xin: "Didn't you guess it all? They all died outside, and all the eight million gods who were with them were buried with them. Not a single one of them could escape."
"Eight million gods?"
"Except for dozens of strong ones, the rest are all elves and ghosts. There is nothing else in that small place, but there are quite a few moths. He shot them all to death."
"Yes...is it...?"
Looking at the completely empty village, Jiang Xin knew that things might not be as easy as the Gou Lao said.
However, he didn't know what he should say at this time, so he could only listen silently from behind.
It was rare to find someone to listen to him, so Gou Lao fell into vindictive speech.
From the old man's words, Jiang Xin knew bit by bit what exactly happened during those days.
...
On September 18, 1931, Japan deliberately caused the September 18th Incident and took this opportunity to kick off the war of aggression.
In fact, this war not only affected ordinary people, but mysterious forces also invaded.
Unlike the lowly ninjas and samurai, some great onmyoji who serve the royal family have more and stronger power in their hands.
With the Great Onmyoji opening the way, the eight million gods in Japan who are supported by the power of human souls all cross the sea, intending to turn into a torrent and directly destroy the entire country.