Chapter 288: Death of Qiao Ji

Abe Masahwan was about to try asking the other shikigami, but Yin Hui opened his mouth and started talking.

"Qian Xi Nu: In dangerous situations, a banshee with a shrill and weird laugh will suddenly appear. Most of the people who hear her laughter are in danger, and they are unlucky monsters."

"Hundred-Eyed Ghost: It is said that this succubus specializes in seducing men into taking away people's eyes for her own use. If she takes away a hundred eyes, she will become an unconquerable demon."

"Flying Head Man": It originated from Qian Bao's "Sou Shen Ji", which is a famous anecdote from the Jin Dynasty in China. The "Luo Tou Clan" mentioned in it is a long-necked monster. It usually looks like an ordinary person.

Both, but at night, when everyone is asleep, the monster's neck begins to stretch, even longer than a giraffe's neck, and then the head is completely separated from the body from the neck. Some people have seen with their own eyes that the body is still covered.

The quilt, the person sleeping peacefully on the bed, but her head connected to her neck, flew away from the window in a flash, and did not return to her original body until the rooster crows. At this time, her head and body will be reunited, and she will wake up.

After arriving, they act like normal people. I often don’t remember what I saw or what I did the night before? When the long-necked monster transforms into a human form, some people don’t know that they are the long-necked monster, so it is

Driven in an unconscious state, the long-necked monster eats bugs and uses ears instead of wings when flying."

When he finished speaking, everyone present was stunned and couldn't believe their ears.

Even Masahwan Abe couldn't help but give Yin Hui a thumbs up and praised: "What a descendant of the Maoshan Lian sect. I didn't expect that you would have all the great shikigami that are regarded as top secrets among the Japanese Onmyoji."

Know."

"Humph, why is this so difficult? Many of these monsters are recorded in the introductory books of Maoshan Lianzong. We call them the Eight Monsters of Dongyang."

"Eight Monsters of Dongyang? Okay, what a good name." Abe Masahuan was full of praise for it: "What a Eight Monsters of Dongyang. You must know how powerful these Eight Monsters of Dongyang are." He looked at everyone with pride: "

If you tell me the password now, I can keep your body intact."

"Abe Masahwan, don't be too arrogant." Yin Hui cursed: "Just a few monsters want to deal with us, a bunch of handsome men and women? Just dream."

Conan Doyle fainted. At this time, he still did not forget that Wang Po was selling melons and boasting about herself.

"The way to crack the Eight Monsters of Dongyang is very simple. You can use Yang water to extinguish the dead lampposts." Yin Hui smiled faintly.

"..."

Abe Masahwan was stunned. His eyes were staring straight at Yin Hui, as if he were looking at a monster: "What's going on? This is the secret of the superior leaders of our Onmyoji family. How could you know?"

"..." When he asked, Yin Hui was also stunned.

To be honest, he just said these words carelessly, as if he said them without the control of his brain at all, but he didn't expect that he said it right.

"It's strange, I've never seen this kind of knowledge before? What's going on?" He looked at Abe Masahwan with a puzzled face.

"If you dare to disrespect me, the descendant of Maoshan Lianzong, you are disrespecting the Maoshan Lianzong." A rude voice came from Yin Hui's mouth.

Everyone was stunned, Abe Masahuan also looked at Yin Hui with wide eyes: "What's going on? That voice... is definitely not his voice."

But that sound really came from his mouth. Who else could have said it if it wasn't him?

Not to mention Abe Masahwan, even Yin Hui himself was stunned. He touched his throat with his hand and felt nothing unusual.

"What's wrong with my throat?" Yin Hui stared at Conan Doyle with a puzzled face, then turned around again and found that everyone was looking at him, and then he was sure that the sound just now was indeed made by him.

"Could it... be the master?" Thinking of this possibility, Yin Hui almost jumped up with excitement.

When they were dealing with the missionaries in the Vatican, the souls of the master and uncle were hidden in their bodies. Did they encounter life danger this time and they got pregnant again?

Thinking of this possibility, Yin Hui geared up and was eager to try, ready to see if his strength would skyrocket instantly.

"Come on." Without even giving the opponent a chance to figure out the situation, Yin Hui flew up with a punch and aimed at Akako Shikamikawa, who was released by Abe Masahwan's withered lamppost.

"Roar!" After a scream, Chuan Chizi shrank back into the withered lamppost with a whoosh.

He bent his legs and flicked hard, and his whole body flew up, like an arrow off the string, and his head hit the flying man!

"Gudong, Gudong!" A series of sounds sounded, and Feitou Man had no resistance at all, and was knocked upside down and flew into the dead-stem lamppost.

The excitement in Yin Hui's heart overwhelmed her rationality, and she flew around to kill various monsters suspended in the air.

Poor Dongyang Eight Monsters, they were beaten by Yin Hui until they were pushed into the dead lamppost and unable to fly out before they could even exert their respective powers.

The rest of the people looked at Yin Hui blankly, not understanding what this sudden incident meant.

What the hell is Yin Hui doing? How did he become so powerful in an instant? If they had known that he was so powerful, they wouldn't be in such an embarrassing situation.

But when Yin Hui stood still, she felt that her whole body was exhausted and she couldn't muster any strength, so she had to sit half-squat on the ground, looking at the bare dead lampposts and smiling triumphantly.

"Okay, okay." Abe Masahuan clapped his hands and exclaimed: "Maoshan Lianzong is truly worthy of its reputation. It's a pity that your method of borrowing the power of the ancestor can only last for a while, but my shikigami is that you can fight forever.

immortal."

As soon as he finished speaking, eight shikigami flew out from the dead-stem lamppost again.

And now it seems that their expressions are even more fierce. It seems that Yin Hui has completely angered them just now, and this time is the real revenge.

Yin Hui had long known that things would be like this. Without Yang Shui's attack, the dry-stem lamppost would never be extinguished.

Yang Shui, what on earth is Yang Shui? She doesn’t even have the slightest idea.

Yin Hui looked at the Eight Dongyang Monsters suspended in mid-air, ready to attack at any time, with great caution. Each of these monsters were extremely powerful, and a life could be caused if they were not careful.

Whether it's the Incredible Group or the underground agent team led by Thorns, he doesn't want to see anyone die.

Thorns also slowly walked up, forming a united front with Yin Hui, guarding against the other party's invasion.

"You all, please retreat. I'll stop them here." Yin Hui turned around, looked at everyone and said, "Jingji, you also go back. Even if you stay, it won't change the facts."

"Boy, you are wise." Abe Zhenghuan smiled proudly: "No one of you can leave today."

"We won't leave." Jingji smiled.

"Why bother." Yin Hui sighed, looking at the thorns with pain on his face.

"..." Conan Doyle and others did not leave either. They could not leave behind their comrades.

Time passes by minute by minute.

Neither side dares to take the initiative because they understand each other's situation. Yin Hui can't do anything to them, and they can't do anything to Yin Hui either. All they can do is to see which side can't stand it anymore.

"Yin Hui, I love you." A soft voice suddenly sounded, echoing in the small space.

Yin Hui was stunned, listening to that soft and delicate voice in disbelief.

That was Qiao Ji's voice. It was definitely Qiao Ji's voice. He dared to bet with his life. It was indeed Qiao Ji's voice.

Although he has never heard Qiao Ji speak Chinese.

"But why did Qiao Ji appear in this place?" Yin Hui hurriedly looked around for Qiao Ji.

It wasn't just Yin Hui who was curious, everyone was looking around curiously, wanting to see what kind of woman could still love each other at such a critical moment of life and death.

However, they did not see any woman, except for a cloud of water mist covering the dead stem lamppost.

"Water mist?" Yin Hui suddenly noticed the mist at this time, and his heart suddenly trembled: "When I came into contact with Qiao Ji, I was also stained by a mist. Could it be that the mist is the bridge?"

Ji?"

He stared at the mist with some disbelief. He was basically sure that the mist was related to Qiao Ji.

"Qiao Ji, is that you?" Yin Hui shouted.

"Hashihime? How do you know her name is Hashihime?" Abe Masahuan stared at the mist with an angry face, scolding him, and at the same time prepared to attack the dead lamppost, holding a scimitar in his hand.

From the time Qiao Ji said "Yin Hui, I love you" just now, he had basically confirmed that Qiao Ji had betrayed him.

He stepped forward to chop Qiao Ji to death from inside the lamppost.

"Qiao Ji, come out quickly, Abe Masahwan is going to do something bad to you." Yin Hui, who noticed the machete in Abe Masahuan's hand, hurriedly reminded Qiao Ji.

She was stunned for a moment, then looked back at Abe Masahwan, who was walking up despite the strong resistance of the dead lamppost, and smiled contemptuously: "Yin Hui, I want to tell you a secret."

She just smiled and talked to Yin Hui, and had no intention of leaving the lamppost.

"I don't want to listen. Come here quickly. Abe Masahwan is going to do something bad to you. Come here first, and I will listen to you tell me this secret tomorrow." He had a feeling that after she told this secret, it would last forever.

Left from this world.

Although no one understood why Yin Hui knew this woman from the Onmyoji family, they did not ask. Just from the conversation between the two, they roughly guessed what was going on.

"No, Yin Hui, you have to listen." Qiao Ji smiled faintly: "Actually, I am the incarnation of Yang Shui, the world of dry stem lampposts. Abe Masahwan was afraid that you would find Yang Shui, so he accepted me

He is a shikigami. But... he fell into my scheme." Hashihime smiled proudly, then turned around and glared at Abe Masahwan: "Don't think that I don't know that my parents are dead.

In whose hands?”

Abe Masahuan's body suddenly stopped, and he looked at Hashihime with some confusion and asked: "Who are your parents...?"

"You don't need to know anymore." Qiao Ji smiled, her body turned into a ball of water mist again, and she fell down on the dead stem lamppost.

boom.

The world seems to have entered the end of the world, with earth-shaking explosions everywhere.

When the world became quiet again, Yin Hui slowly stood up from the dust, shook the dust off his head vigorously, and coughed twice.

My head sobered up a little, and I thought back to the scene that just happened.

After Yang Shui fell on the lamppost, all the shikigami lost control and flew out from the lamppost, roaring and screaming. The lamppost also exploded instantly as Hashihime jumped on it.

After the end of the world, he survived.

"Brambles? Where are the thorns?" He remembered that the thorns were standing next to him just now, and hurriedly lifted some dust next to them.
To be continued...