Chapter 642: Night Slaughter (Part 2)
"Puff..." When all the ghosts turned into black fog and disappeared, these Onmyojis spewed out a mouthful of blood. No matter what, they did not expect that the ghosts that they had finally cultivated were so easily destroyed by Xiao Yu.
"Baga..." After spitting out a mouthful of blood, these Onmyoji took a few steps back and looked at Xiao Yu's mouth with a ferocious look on his face.
"Kill..." After the rage, the Onmyoji pulled out the Japanese swords from their waists and slashed at Xiao Yu with their swords.
Looking at the Onmyoji who rushed over, Xiao Yu did not take them seriously. If these Onmyoji lose their style, they would be worse than ordinary ninjas.
"Hmph!" Xiao Yu looked at the Onmyoji and snorted coldly, and also lifted his sword and rushed towards them.
Several cold lights flashed, and Xiao Yu and these Onmyojis interspered in an instant.
‘Silent!’ Even though they passed by, no sound was made. But even if there was no sound, a hint of horror flashed on the faces of these Onmyoji. They looked at each other and saw a look of incredible expression in each other's eyes.
"Puff...Puff..." After about three seconds, a stream of blood spurted out from their throats. The Onmyoji fell down straight without making a slight sound, but there was a hint of unwillingness in their eyes.
No matter what, they did not expect that this trip to China would become their bones. You know, when they came, they had ambitious promises that if they were real village officials, they would definitely bring village officials back.
Although they met the real Muramasa during this trip to China, they would never be able to bring the knife back.
Suddenly, several black shadows floated out of their bodies, and the appearance of these black shadows was exactly the same as those lying on the ground. Obviously, these black shadows were their souls.
These black shadows floated in the air, revealing a confused look on their faces. After a while, these black shadows reacted and looked at Xiao Yu who was standing with a knife in horror.
When they came this time, they were still because they heard Yokogawa Jiro say that there were ghosts here, and even Onmyoji sent five people to succeed in one go, but it only took more than five minutes from the time they came to Xiao Yu's villa. Five Chunin and five Onmyoji all fell here.
So even after they became ghosts, their faces could not help but show a look of horror.
Suddenly, the souls of these ninjas and Onmyoji thought of Xiao Yu's elimination of those ghosts, and immediately let out a strange roar and floated towards the distance.
But when they just flew out, they suddenly felt a suction force coming from behind, making them unable to fly no matter how much they flew, and they were still retreating.
"Ao..." These ninja ghosts felt that they could not escape the suction force no matter what, and couldn't help but look back. When they saw Xiao Yu's huge head, a terrifying scream suddenly came out of their mouths.
Not only them, but even the two monks outside the gate of Xiao Yu's villa were pale at this time, showing a look of horror.
When Xiao Yu just wiped out the ghost, they thought it was the credit of the knife, but when they saw Xiao Yu's appearance, they were really scared. This scene was beyond their understanding.
What's more, when Xiao Yu's ghost only had a head of about a foot from his head, both of them felt that their souls suddenly felt a trembling. When Xiao Yu's ghost's head inhale, they even felt that their souls were about to move and were about to float out.
Therefore, after they felt this situation, they quickly calmed down their minds and stabilized their souls.
"Aowu..." Xiao Yu's ghost's head, which was about a meter-long sucked hard, and the struggling ghosts suddenly fell into Xiao Yu's huge mouth like a huge rock falling from the sky.
When Xiao Yu's ghost sucked these ghosts into his abdomen, the huge head suddenly returned to its original size and then disappeared into Xiao Yu's body.
After his ghost entered his body, Xiao Yu slowly opened his eyes.
As Xiao Yu's eyes opened, a sharp cold light flashed through his eyes and then looked at the gate. He had long felt the existence of the two monks. If he hadn't known that they had no malice, Xiao Yu would have solved it with them.
When the two monks saw the coldness in Xiao Yu's eyes, their hearts pounded wildly, and a dense cold sweat suddenly appeared on their foreheads. They saw all this tonight, and they were also afraid that Xiao Yu would kill them to silence them.
You know, although they also think they are monks, they also know that they are not as good as those Onmyoji in practice and not as good as those Ninjas in martial arts. These ninjas and Onmyoji were dealt with by Xiao Yu a few strokes, so it would be easier to kill them. So even if their hearts were trembling, they never thought about running away because they knew that they could not escape even if they wanted to run away.
After staring at them for a while, Xiao Yu withdrew his gaze and looked at the corpses on the ground and began to ponder.
After a while, Xiao Yu slowly raised his head, inserted the demon sword in his hand to the ground, and danced his hands gently. As his hands danced, mysterious symbols formed in his hands. After these symbols were formed, Xiao Yu gently pushed forward with his hands, and invisible waves attacked the corpses lying on the ground.
"Bang..." When these invisible fluctuations came into contact with these corpses, there were suddenly muffled sounds, followed by clusters of fire lights suddenly flashing.
"Tactic Fire!" After feeling the energy from these white flames, the two monks hiding outside the door immediately exclaimed.
In just a moment, these white flames gradually faded out, as if they had never appeared.
But the body that was originally lying on the ground was now only a handful of ashes left.
Suddenly, a strong wind blew past Xiao Yu's yard, and the original dozens of ashes suddenly dissipated between the sky and the earth by the strong wind, and nothing was left in Xiao Yu's yard, as if nothing had ever happened.
When the two monks outside Xiao Yu's villa saw all this, their backs were faintly cold, killing people and destroying corpses, and destroying traces in one go without a trace. At this time, if the sudden strong wind was a natural wind, they would not believe anything, and there would be such a coincidence there? Only this wind was blown. Will the strong wind dissipate after blowing the ashes in Xiao Yu's courtyard?
So the more I thought about it, the more shocked they became, and the more I felt that Xiao Yu was unfathomable.
After finishing all this, Xiao Yu looked at the door and turned back into the room.
After seeing Xiao Yu enter the house, they let out a long breath. At this time, they had time to wipe the cold sweat from their foreheads. They supported each other and stood up from the ground. Although their legs were still a little weak, they were monks at least and could barely stand.
The two looked at Xiao Yu's villa with lingering fear and walked towards Jin Xianglin's villa. At this time, even if the door of Xiao Yu's villa was open, they would not dare to go in. The 100,000 US dollars was not worth their life, let alone the ending of no life if they fought.
When the two were walking towards Jin Xianglin's villa, they suddenly stood up in a daze. After a while, they looked at each other and smiled bitterly. They looked back and continued to walk back.
It turned out that when they were walking back, Xiao Yu suddenly heard the sound of Xiao Yu speaking in his ears. Xiao Yu warned them that if a word of what happened today was revealed, they would be killed no matter how far they were from here.
Although Xiao Yu's words had a very obvious threat, they also knew that Xiao Yu was disdainful to threaten them at all. If Xiao Yu wanted to kill them, they would have turned into ashes and dissipated between the world.
So, let alone Xiao Yu’s warning in the end, even if Xiao Yu didn’t say it, they wouldn’t dare to say it out loud. Today’s incident shocked them so much that they didn’t dare to say a word. I’m afraid that even if they said it, no one would believe it!
As for Xiao Yu's message to the two of them at such a distance, it was no surprise to them after they saw Xiao Yu's methods.
If someone usually tells them Xiao Yu's words, they wouldn't believe it even if they were beaten to death, but now? Those corpses that turned into ashes say it all.
After Xiao Yu returned to the room, he sat cross-legged on the bed. Although he had killed many people just now, there was no fluctuation in Xiao Yu's heart, let alone the dead people were all Japanese.
Xiao Yu closed his eyes and digested the yin energy of the Japanese ghosts and their memories.
When Xiao Yu digested all the memories of these Onmyoji, he slowly opened his eyes and showed a look of worry on his face. Although these Onmyoji didn't know much, they also knew some basic situations in the Japanese cultivation world. The Onmyoji just now belonged to the middle and lower class in Japan. If you want to say that these people's individual strength is not as high as those of the Qimen monks in China, the number of Onmyoji is not comparable to that of the country.
You should know that after wars and turmoil in China, there are only one out of ten monks in Qimen. Moreover, these monks in China all exist as their own individuals. Even if the country needs them, they can choose to go or not. However, Japan is different. Although the ninjas and Onmyoji in Japan are all family-style existences, they generally belong to the country. If the country engages with each other, they have to go no matter whether they want or not.
Moreover, the Japanese practice circle has not suffered much impact. Although the high-end power is not as high-end power as China, the middle and lower powers are much stronger than those in China.
Chapter completed!