The appearance of Liao Wenjie made the samurai feel as if they were facing a formidable enemy. They drew their samurai swords one after another and lined up in a straight line to block the middle-aged man.
"I'm so lucky. I leaked a bag of air and came back to pick it up. I didn't expect an unexpected harvest."
Liao Wenjie sneered, tightened the black sword in his hand, and said to the middle-aged man: "Looking at the way you are dressed, you should be an onmyoji. I heard that the shikigami you raised are very powerful. Are there any foxes... Anyway, call them out.
Have fun."
"Sir, I have no intention of causing a dispute. In fact, I was entrusted by Nobuo Tanaka to help his grandfather return to his hometown."
The Onmyoji had an ugly face, but he spoke very politely: "As a sign of filial piety, I hope that my husband can become a beautiful man."
"No way, after killing so many people, just one of them has a filial piety."
Liao Wenjie sneered: "Stop pretending to be a good person in front of me. I know that you Neon people are best at being polite in person and stabbing you in the back. I'll give you a chance to show off your onmyoji skills. If the special effects are good, I can consider giving it to you."
A happy death for you."
Onmyoji spoke with a fluent local accent, changed his clothes and threw it on the street. Apart from his fierce appearance, no one could guess that he was a neon man.
In addition, in the ghost lair, the Yin soldiers obeyed his advice and said that he was just a kind-hearted passerby, but the ghosts did not believe him!
"Sir, I..."
"So much nonsense!"
Liao Wenjie narrowed his eyes slightly, bent his right foot and swept forward. In an instant, the blue light turned into a crescent blade, cutting off several warriors holding the sword in an instant.
Onmyoji was polite on the surface, but in fact he was well prepared and had prepared a defense before Liao Wenjie made a move.
The hand hidden in the sleeve of the robe stretched out, and two yellow talismans were ignited, turning into a hurricane barrier.
boom!!
The wind was strong, but it was useless. The blade sliced through mercilessly, directly hitting the Onmyoji's chest and abdomen.
The Onmyoji's eyes narrowed suddenly, and he was mentally prepared to be cut in half, but unexpectedly, the blue blade suddenly disappeared in front of him, leaving only the cold wind blowing in his face, shocking him.
"you……"
After nearly dying, Onmyoji was still frightened. He was frightened by Liao Wenjie's powerful force and did not dare to spit out the fragrance. He also wondered why he was merciful and spared his life.
"Hurry up and show off all your skills. I've never seen an Onmyoji before and I want to know more about it."
Liao Wenjie's eyes glowed red. On the other side of the neon light, he only had the experience of fighting against Jiuju's faction. Whether it was the highly skilled red copper or the woman with constant tricks, he was not an Onmyoji.
It's rare to meet someone who is alone, so you need to be familiar with the other person's spells, so as not to be confused about the other person's routines when you meet an expert in the future.
"Sir, you really misunderstood. I was only entrusted by Mr. Tanaka. I have never done anything bad since I came to Hong Kong Island. Don't look at me because I look fierce. It's just because I am too kind and I have been bullied by others.
He made a scar to pretend to be evil."
Yin Yangsheng's mouth went dry as he spoke. Seeing that Liao Wenjie didn't respond at all, he swallowed and said, "I've been talking for a long time, but I still don't know your name. Please tell me."
"These are your last words?"
"..."
As fierce murderous intent struck, the Onmyoji's face changed, his vision turned blood red, and he saw his dead body with his head missing.
Subconsciously, he clasped his hands together and frantically mobilized his mind power. A whirlwind rolled up behind him, and two huge black shadows emerged.
One is a giant wolf that is all white and more than two meters tall, and the other is a huge warrior with black feather wings on its back, a body wrapped in armor, and a tengu mask.
Two absent-minded moves were made, and the Onmyoji instantly collapsed on his knees, sweating profusely, soaking the back of his neck and clothes.
At this time, a phenomenon occurred that left Liao Wenjie speechless. One second, the snow-white giant wolf was grinning at him, and the next second, sensing the Onmyoji's decline, he stared at him with a pair of fierce eyes and salivation.
No need to look sideways or vertically, even if its back was turned, Liao Wenjie could guess that the word "man-eating" was written all over the face of this white-eyed wolf.
Zheng!!
Compared to the giant wolf, the great samurai was quite loyal. He stood up with his sword and stood in front of the Onmyoji.
"White Wolf, kill that man, and I will sacrifice ten times the flesh and blood for you!" the Onmyoji master shouted, his facial features twisted and matched with the scar, making him extremely ferocious in an instant.
The giant wolf looked at the warrior in front of him, then turned to look at Liao Wenjie. After weighing the pros and cons, he swallowed and looked at Liao Wenjie with a desire to eat.
Although Liao Wenjie doesn't seem to be easy to deal with, he has suffered losses from the great warriors and is very aware of the difficulty of jumping over this line of defense. Coupled with the tenfold sacrifice of flesh and blood, even a wolf knows how to choose.
"Ho ho ho!!"
The giant wolf died with a violent roar, its four claws swept the ground, flying away carbon powder and lime, its white body turned into an afterimage, and in the blink of an eye it landed on Liao Wenjie's head.
boom!
There was a loud noise, and dust rose high. The giant wolf looked sideways, lowered its throat and let out a ferocious roar, shaking off the toner on its body. It was wild and untamed, and the dangerous atmosphere filled the air.
At least, that's how it is in the eyes of Onmyoji.
The great samurai stepped forward with his sword, intending to join forces with the giant wolf to defend against the enemy. As soon as he took two steps, he was called back by the Onmyoji.
"Don't be impulsive and let the white wolf die. Pick me up quickly. It's too dangerous here and I can't stay here for long." Onmyoji whispered, using neon language this time.
The great samurai's IQ was obviously average. He froze on the spot for three seconds, put the sword into its sheath with a swipe, put the Onmyoji under his arm, and ran towards the corner where the dust spread.
Suddenly, in the blinding gray dust, a giant wolf roared, and the next second, the shadow flew out and hit the great warrior at his feet.
The dirty blood slowly spread out, revealing a wolf head that refused to rest in silence.
The onmyoji stared at the wolf head in front of him in shock, unable to believe that his strongest shikigami could not even block him for a moment to buy him time to escape.
The strong wind passed by and the dust was swept away. The great samurai hurriedly put down the Onmyoji and drew his sword in front of him.
Opposite, Liao Wenjie was holding a red umbrella and stepping on a headless wolf corpse, seeming to be muttering to himself.
"It's a pity that this dress is white but not black. If it were gray, I would bear with it."
Liao Wenjie muttered, turned to look at the Onmyoji who was trying to escape, and then said: "Answer me a question, if you answer it well, I will spare your life."
"Speak everything you know, and speak everything you know."
The Onmyoji replied decisively that the situation was too critical and the most important thing was to save his life first.
"With your weight, do you think you are high or low among your Onmyoji masters? How powerful can a shikigami be?"
"What is the purpose of Nobuo Tanaka reincarnating his dead ghost grandfather?"
"Who sent you here? Was it a private order to help a friend, or was it organized and premeditated?"
"If there is an organization, what is the name of the organization behind you? Are there any other arrangements on Hong Kong Island?"
"Tell me everything you know about the organization behind you!"
Onmyoji: "..."
Isn’t it just a matter of agreement?
"Speak or die!"
Liao Wenjie took two steps forward, the red light in his eyes became even brighter, and the umbrella handle in his palm trembled slightly, spreading out circles of red light.
It wasn't that he did it on purpose, but the Sword of Victory was about to move, as if there was something behind the secret door that was attracting it.
Apart from the ghost things in the underworld, Liao Wenjie really couldn't think of anything else that would interest the Sword of Victory. He became interested for a while, and only waited for the Onmyoji to finish interrogating him before going to find out.
"My ability is not considered powerful among Onmyojis, but times have changed greatly, and the power of Onmyojis today is not as powerful as it used to be, so I am still a master." The Onmyoji looked bitter and tried his best to evaluate himself based on objective standards.
"Tanaka Nobuo is eager to help Colonel Tanaka reincarnate as a demon in order to revitalize the family so that he can have more say in the organization..."
Speaking of this, Onmyoji's face turned pale: "I can only say this much about the organization behind me. If I continue to say more, the spell in my mind will take effect. If you don't kill me, I will die on the spot."
"I don't believe it's true or false, just tell me and try it."
"..."
The Onmyoji gritted his teeth, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, as if he was flashing back light, his pale face turned rosy, and he spit out a mouthful of blood on the back of the great warrior.
Contaminated by the master's hard work, the body of the great warrior expanded twice, growing to a height of five meters like a balloon.
Not only him, but also the armor, sword, and mask are all enlarged in proportion.
The black wings flapped against the hurricane, and the warrior rushed straight into the air, using a move from the sky to split Huashan Mountain, and roared down on Liao Wenjie.
Clang!!
The sword chanted softly, and the Victory Evil Sword soared down from the sky, quickly spinning around the great warrior for several times. After falling again, it turned into an umbrella handle and returned to Liao Wenjie's hand.
The stumps and severed bodies expanded and exploded, falling to the ground with clatter, and blood dripped from high altitudes. For a moment, it was like a downpour, and it was extremely bloody.
The Onmyoji's eyes suddenly shrank, and he looked at Liao Wenjie's figure standing in the rain of blood with an umbrella in fear. He cursed Nobuo Tanaka to death. If he had known that there were such vicious people in Hong Kong Island, he would not have accepted this opportunity even if he was beaten to death.
task.
Also, this Taoist priest’s painting style is bloody, is he really a Taoist priest?
Just as he was thinking about it, Onmyoji heard a low roar in his ears, and then the world went dark, and he didn't know anything anymore.
"..."
Liao Wenjie shrugged and watched indifferently as the wolf's head bounced up and bit off the Onmyoji's head.
It's good that he hasn't killed anyone yet, so the giant wolf did it for him, which just saved him a lot of trouble.
With the death of the Onmyoji, the body of the great samurai quickly decomposed, with wisps of green smoke floating up, and finally turned into black sludge solidified on the ground.
On the contrary, the corpse of the giant wolf was intact, with a section of its head and a section of its body, still the same as it should be.
"The form of the shikigami's existence is so strange, and the relationship with its master is even stranger..." Liao Wenjie looked at the head of the giant wolf in confusion, and had reason to suspect that this thing would be free after killing its master.
One side is loyalty and the other side is freedom. Thinking about it this way, Shikigami is indeed quite evil.
Liao Wenjie shook off the two yellow talismans with his hand, burned the giant wolf's body, opened the way with the red thread, threw it into the secret door, made sure there was no trap, and then strode in.
Red light shot into the sky, and suddenly the vision opened up. A tower of bones was piled in the center, surrounded by five blood pools, and there was a gurgling heat wave.
Liao Wenjie was stunned. He heard that there was a blood pool hell in the eighteenth level of hell, which was specially used to punish evil spirits for their crooked ways...
Fortunately, he is not, otherwise it would be too taboo.