The three wind demon brothers are the monsters that recently appeared in the 'Silver Zone'.
Although it has not been around for a long time, it has already gained quite a reputation.
Because they come and go without a trace, and often the wind blows and a person's head falls to the ground.
Therefore, when Mrs. He planned to obtain the flag with the word "fear" from "Tongshou Temple", he hired these three brothers - according to the contract, when he needed these three brothers, he could just call out their names and they would come out.
Help and kill his enemies.
Can……
Why didn't you come out?
Feeling the quiet courtyard, Mrs. He frowned involuntarily.
what happened?
Have I been deceived?
Mrs. He thought subconsciously.
Then he shook his head.
Impossible!
The three Feng Mo brothers are quite honest!
If you get paid, you will do the work!
This is the famous saying of the three brothers, so he hired the "three brothers". After all, he knew who the person he was facing was.
The famous Master Tongshou Temple!
Ordinary people and monsters may become timid before they even fight this master.
However, the three Feng Mo brothers would not.
They not only gave him a verbal guarantee, but also signed a contract.
Bound by the power of the contract, if they fail to fulfill the contract, they will pay a heavy price.
Although you won't die, it's definitely not comfortable.
Thinking of this, Mrs. He calmed down.
Could it be the strategy of the three Feng Mo brothers to confuse the monk Tong Shou Temple?
Mrs. He thought and spoke again.
"Three Feng Mo brothers, come out!"
"Fulfill your promise!"
call!
A gust of wind appeared that was noisier than before.
The night breeze is gentle and cool.
Feeling the coolness, Mrs. He raised the corners of her mouth.
Coming! Coming!
The three Feng Mo brothers are here!
Coupled with his onmyoji, even the old monk from Tongshou Temple is definitely no match.
It would be even better if his shikigami were there.
Unfortunately, the safety of that lady must be ensured.
Although he wanted to 'fear' the Chinese flag and cooperated with some people without any bottom line, he did not want to harm innocent people.
Living in the darkness, he thinks he is not a good person, but he is still... a person.
There are some things he won't do.
"Monk Tongshou Temple, do you feel it?"
"The power of the three wind demon brothers."
"Invisible and sharp."
"Are you really not going to hand over the 'fear' flag?"
Mrs. He asked again.
"The three Feng Mo brothers?"
The old monk from Tongshou Temple muttered to himself.
As a person with a mysterious side, the old monk Tongshou Temple certainly knows about the three Feng Mo brothers who have become famous recently and their methods.
If possible, he certainly wouldn't mind handing over the 'fear' flag to the other party.
But, he really didn’t!
How to pay this?
Therefore, after the old monk muttered to himself, he could only bow slightly with his hands clasped together.
Decades of daily practice have made the old monk appear calm, calm, and possess an indescribable aura.
And coincidentally, when the old monk straightened up... the wind stopped!
The night wind blowing slowly stopped.
The coolness dissipated.
Only a trace of freshness remains.
He Tai was shocked!
This down-and-out onmyoji kept retreating and kept shouting.
"Three Feng Mo brothers? Three Feng Mo brothers?"
No answer.
Only his own voice echoed.
This, this is...Master Tongshou Temple?!
Mrs. He was no longer surprised at this time.
But shocked!
In fact, when this down-and-out onmyoji sensed an inexplicable aura on the old monk Tongshou Temple, alarm bells started ringing in his heart.
That kind of gentle, tough but broad aura made him subconsciously think that he saw the Bodhisattva in the temple, and instinctively wanted to retreat.
Then, the wind happened to stop.
This made Mrs. He subconsciously start to make associations.
Were the three Feng Mo brothers solved by this master of Tongshou Temple?
It was solved silently.
Is it over before it even starts?
The thoughts in Mrs. He's heart came out unconsciously.
The desolate and wandering Onmyoji who had retreated to the entrance of the courtyard unconsciously wanted to cross the threshold and leave here.
However, as soon as he took a step forward, he paused again.
no!
The flag with the word "fear" is the hope of revitalizing the family!
You can't just retreat like this!
The obsession he has had since he was a child made this down-and-out, wandering Onmyoji return again.
The monk Tongshou Temple had no idea what was happening.
When I saw Mrs. He leaving, I was very happy in my heart, but when I saw Mrs. He return, I was filled with sighs and doubts.
However, no matter what, he did not perform.
He just had a calm expression and put his hands together gently.
"Donor, is there anything else?"
asked the old monk Tongshou Temple.
"'Fear' word flag!"
"It's my only hope!"
"I won't give up!"
As Mrs. He spoke, she took out a stack of paper charms. When she shook her hand, the paper charms turned into balls of flames, six in total, surrounding Mrs. He.
The old monk Tongshou Temple sighed and shook his head.
Can't escape.
The only thing left is to fight.
Seeing the old monk shaking his head, He Tai gritted his teeth and waved his hand.
Six balls of flame shot straight at the old monk.
The six flames are divided into front and back, some are straight lines and some are arcs.
With a roaring sound that broke through the air, the old monk's retreat was completely blocked.
Feeling the heat rushing towards his face, the old monk remained calm.
Although he is not good at fighting, it is not that he has never fought before.
Precisely because he was not good at fighting, he even studied how to get out of the fight smoothly and without embarrassing Tong Shou Temple.
The situation in front of me is just right!
【Substitute hair】!
At the beginning, the old monk Tongshou Temple used a substitute to stand in front of Mrs. He.
Now facing the fireball thrown by Mrs. He, the old monk Tongshou Temple had no intention of dodging.
He was even prepared to let the flames burn the [Stand-in] before sending the second [Stand-in] out of the right wing, using words to express that he didn't want to fight back.
Then, there is a high probability that the clone will be destroyed again.
Then, he sent out the [Stand-in Hair] from the left wing.
Repeat the above actions.
And when all three substitutes are used and destroyed, then only his true body can fight.
Hopefully Jason will have returned by then!
The old monk of Tongshou Temple stood in the scripture room and thought silently. At the same time, he controlled the avatar to stand up straight and clasped his hands together again.
But at this moment——
Bang!
A gunshot fired.
The bullet grazed the head of the old monk's clone who was bowing his head.
The warhead was embedded in the wall on one side.
this?
The old monk was stunned.
And the ambushers?
Mrs. He was also stunned.
He has only one partner and employs the 'Three Wind Demon Brothers'.
Even if you include his shikigami.
The Lantern Monk doesn't know how to use firearms.
What's more, for the safety of that lady, he arranged for the lamp-bearing monk to be in the 'illusion'.
There is no doubt that someone has intervened.
Mrs. He took his hand back.
The six flames just returned to him.
However, the speed at which the six flames flew could not be faster than the bullets.
Bang!
Just as the six flames returned, gunfire rang out again.
Moreover, this time it was aimed at Mrs. He.
A piece of talisman appeared in Mrs. He's hand.
Although he is in despair, Mrs. He's inheritance has destined him to have a variety of methods.
An invisible force field appeared in front of the bullet.
The incoming bullet was just blocked.
jingle.
Yellow-orange bullets fell from mid-air.
But before He Tai could breathe a sigh of relief, a figure silently appeared behind him, pointed the short knife in his hand at the wandering Onmyoji's back and stabbed him.
Woo!
The sound of breaking through the air came in my ears.
not good!
Can't escape!
Mrs. He's expression changed.
He tried his best to dodge to the side.
But such dodge is quite useless.
The attacker's wrist shook slightly and he aimed at his vest again.
It’s over!
Sensing the attacker's skillful tactics, Mrs. He felt a chill in her heart.
Although he didn't know the specific process, he knew that he was being used.
His corpse will become an excellent prop.
Lead the disaster to the ‘Tongshou Temple’.
Why do layout people do this?
Naturally, it is the flag with the word "fear".
Apart from the flag with the word "fear", Mrs. He couldn't think of anything else.
As for who is the layout person?
Mrs. He could not think of it.
but……
Unwilling! Humiliation!
This moment filled his heart.
He hates it so much.
I hate my own powerlessness.
I hate myself for being reckless and ignorant.
With regret, Mrs. He was ready to face death.
But at this moment, a force came from the side of his body that he was unable to dodge.
yes……
Old monk Tongshou Temple.
The old monk knocked away the helpless Mrs. He.
Then--
puff!
The short knife pierced the old monk's chest.
Blood flowed out instantly, staining the old monk's shabby robes red.
But the old monk was still smiling, and he saluted the person who stabbed him with his hands clasped together.
This is the instinct of the old monk Tongshou Temple.
Just like when he saw He Tai in danger, he knocked He Tai away and let He Tai get out of danger.
Why would you help your attacker?
Aren’t monks supposed to be compassionate?
Although he is a fake monk who became a monk halfway.
But he was entrusted by the previous generation Master Tongshou Temple to become a monk before his death. Since he accepted the entrustment from his friend, he naturally had to fulfill it.
Not only do it, but also do it like it.
So, he did this.
Once it was done, it lasted more than ten or twenty years.
Habit becomes instinct.
Facing the old monk Tongshou Temple who suddenly blocked the knife for Mrs. He, it was obviously beyond the attacker's expectation. The attacker walked away without even pulling out the knife.
"Go to hell!"
However, before the attacker could run out of the courtyard, Mrs. He's roar rang out.
Six balls of flame immediately engulfed the attacker.
The other party didn't even shout, and turned into ashes.
Mrs. He quickly ran to the old monk Tongshou Temple.
"Master, what are you doing?"
Mrs. He was a little at a loss.
He wanted to ask why he was saved.
After all, the two parties are far from friends, and can even be considered enemies.
You know, he just wanted to seize the flag with the word "fear".
The old monk from Tongshou Temple laughed.
He has encountered this kind of thing with Mrs. He too many times.
Of course he knew what Mrs. He wanted to ask.
It's just a stand-in.
Of course nothing will happen.
On the contrary, Mrs. He's breath was a little unstable.
Therefore, the old monk naturally asked -
"Are you okay?"
The voice is still gentle, and the concern in it is really self-evident.
Mrs. He was completely stunned.
In order to revive his family, he wandered in the "mysterious side". Most of the time, he hung out with a group of ambitious people. He needed to beware of these bastards spreading their malice towards him at all times.
Even if you meet some nice people, they are just nice.
Most of the time, it's a matter of interest.
He had never met anyone like the old monk.
Sincere and kind.
Even when facing someone like him, he is treated with gentleness.
Inexplicably, a trace of warmth arose in He Shang's heart.
Strange warmth.
First time in life.
Even his parents didn't give him such a feeling.
Because, from his parents, all he got was the belief in "reviving the family."
Cold and dogmatic.
There is no turning around.
It was like a pair of metal shackles, tied to his body.
Cold and solid.
It was so heavy that he couldn't breathe.
But the old monk's words just now made him feel warm.
The coldness was dissipated unconsciously.
My body also became lighter.
Unconsciously, Mrs. He stood up straight.
"I'm fine."
Mrs. He said while helping the old monk.
"That's good, that's good."
As the old monk spoke, he staggered and sat on the ground even with Mrs. He's support.
Although the old monk's [substitute hair] is magical, the substitute he creates is still at the level of an ordinary person. After being stabbed like this, he will naturally enter a dying state very quickly.
Feeling the old monk's breath getting weaker and weaker.
Mrs. He anxiously sprinkled the medicine in her arms on the old monk's wound.
He did not dare to draw his dagger.
Because this will only accelerate the old monk's death.
But if you don't pull out the knife and just apply medicine to the wound, it won't work at all.
"Damn it!"
"Why didn't I choose the Shikigami who can heal?"
Mrs. He cursed in her heart, and then she was ready to pick up the old monk and go to the hospital.
But at this moment, many figures appeared at the entrance of the courtyard.
Faint and full of shadows.
A dozen figures appeared there.
All of them had ferocious faces, with undisguised malice in their eyes.
"Very good!"
"Originally I just wanted to use you as an Onmyoji to create conflicts with Tongshou Temple."
"Who knew that this stupid monk from Tongshou Temple would actually block the knife for you?"
"If we had known this, would we have needed to plan for so long?"
"Taking advantage of this stupid monk's weakness, we could have killed him long ago and obtained the 'fear' flag!"
The leader was wearing modern clothes, with two long knives hanging on his waist. His hair was neatly combed, but there was a sense of frivolity in his eyes that made people feel uncomfortable.
So are the people around you.
"Get out of the way."
Mrs. He growled.
"Oh."
The other person responded with a sneer.
Mrs. He took a deep breath, took out the talisman, wrapped the old monk in the force field, and whispered: "Master, please wait a moment."
After saying that, Mrs. He turned around and took out a stack of talisman papers.
"One last time, get out of the way."
Mrs. He's voice turned cold.
"Another fool!"
"Kill him!"
"Kill the old monk and grab the flag with the word 'fear'!"
The leader waved his hand, and immediately a group of people rushed into the temple.
"Get out!"
Mrs. He raised the talisman in her hand.
The fireball burned blazingly.
The scorching heat distorts the air.
However, Mrs. He's face was more serious than ever.
After an inexplicable power was born from the bottom of his heart, he was stronger than ever at this moment.
That is faith!
Different from the cold belief before.
My current belief is warm.
It's hot.
It’s what makes Mrs. He feel...alive!
call!
The flames grew higher and higher.
Mrs. He roared loudly.
"As long as I am here, you will never be allowed to set foot in Tongshou Temple."
