Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

Therefore, I ask the ancestors to help and protect;

Collaborating with the disciples, they coveted the group..."

Uncle Jiu murmured, with a dignified and pious expression. In front of him, the bronze gourd gradually began to tremble.

'buzz~'

The frequency of the gourd shaking became faster and faster, and there were bursts of buzzing sounds. Uncle Jiu still expressed his warning in a leisurely manner, but his eyes became more and more sharp.

The overwhelming blood light illuminated half of the night sky, and the Self-Defense Forces didn't notice it at all, but all the magicians who were entangled with the ghost turned around and looked sideways at this vision in shock.

All of them now have only one thought in common, that is—it's over...

......

In the homestay, Wang Xuebin leaned his elbows on the table, narrowed his eyes slightly, and gently fiddled with the public notice in front of him.

The notification letter is very ordinary, a simple A4 white paper, with words printed in Japanese asking citizens to stay at home and wait for official rescue.

Simple, monotonous, without much literary talent to speak of, but no matter who it is, they can see the faint threat from it.

In addition, this official document was delivered from door to door by the Self-Defense Forces who came to station, which showed the heavy weight of this official document.

Today, Wang Xuebin has been obediently staying in this homestay, listening to the gunshots like popping beans on the street outside.

When the Self-Defense Forces first arrived in the morning, the gunshots were the most intense. Now, the gunshots are basically gone.

Occasionally there would be such a bang, but it was hard to tell whether it was the warlocks exorcising evil spirits, or the Self-Defense Forces 'actively maintaining law and order'.

"Snapped!"

There was another explosion, echoing in the silent city of Osaka, and woke up the lights of several houses. In this gloomy night, anyone who has the courage to turn off the lights and go to sleep can be said to be a hero!

'Boom boom boom! '

"Huh? Who?"

There was a knock on the door, Wang Xuebin frowned, got up and went to open the door, at this point in time, who could it be?

In Japan, everyone who knew him was dead, whether it was Morishita or Mori Kogoro, even the ordinary investigator who followed him was not spared, so it is unlikely that he was visiting from an acquaintance.

Since he is not an acquaintance, he could be a villain!

"Hi, excuse me, we are officials from the Ministry of Defense, and we are here to register with you!"

Defense Agency?

If it weren't for your radiant mysterious light, I would have believed it!

The person who claimed to be an official of the Ministry of National Defense handed Wang Xuebin a paper form with the basic information of the citizen, where he lived, and why he came to Osaka.

It looks as if they want to collect information and check for suspicious persons.

But Wang Xuebin knew that the so-called information registration was just an excuse, and its real purpose was to declare war on him, an outlaw lunatic hiding in the dark.

"Wang Guanlan Taiqi, I am the first-class leader of Jiuju, Fujiwara Shizuka, in Kyoto, waiting for you. If you don't see you within two days, something will happen to your father's corpse. I hope you think about yourself!"

The words written in special ink exude endless provocation and murderous intent in the eyes of people who are proficient in yin and yang eyes.

Wang Xuebin can even see the madness and anger of the person who wrote this post through this battle post, and seeing this scene, although he is calm on the surface, he is already happy in his heart

Wang Xuebin can imagine how what he did would have an impact on that Jiuju first-class leader. Presumably this person named Fujiwara Shizuka is going crazy!

Hey!

This is just the beginning. Next, they will become more and more crazy. Finally, there is a place where they can let go of their hands and feet. How can he let it go so easily?

Show up?Think good things to go!

Now Wang Xuebin, who is hiding in the dark, is like a mouse that fell into a rice vat, opening his mouth casually, and his mouth will be full of oil.

He hasn't had enough, how could he listen to Jiu Ju's first-rate threats?

As for Wang Laodou's body, let's wait until you can hold it!

"Here, I've filled it out!"

The person on the opposite side who claimed to be an official of the Department of Defense did not find any flaws, took the form without looking at it carefully, nodded casually, turned and left.

Although their mission was to find Wang Guanlan's trace, before they came to Osaka, the leader of their own faction had instructed them to be smart and put on a show.

After all, they are not as powerful as Jiuju Yiliu, and if they lose a little, they are in danger of being removed from the list.

The misfortune was caused by Jiuju, so why should they be blamed for these factions? The sky has fallen and there is a tall one to hold them back. Jiuju hasn't collapsed yet, so it's not their turn to do this!

If you want them to contribute, let's talk about it when Jiu Juliu is dead!

Do you really think that you can use others as cannon fodder if you are powerful?

Eat shit you!

Chapter 370 Second Battle: Riot

Bloody!

The bloody light that pierces the sky!

If the group of ghosts in Osaka City were all young children, then this new ghost could definitely be regarded as an old monster.

The ghostly aura roared, setting off gusts of wind, and everyone in Osaka City who was proficient in spells, counted as one, was overwhelmed by the monstrous arrogance.

Not to mention this group of people who are proficient in magic arts, even those ordinary people in Osaka City who are hiding at home shivering, also feel heart palpitations and difficulty breathing.

In the homestay, Wang Xuebin stood by the window, staring at the magnificent scene in the sky in shock. To be honest, he was a little confused about such a scene.

Could it be that... some kind of ghost king is still sealed in this Osaka city?

Just look at the bloody light on the other side, it is condensed, pure and flawless, although the bloody light in the ghost aura is connected together, but there is no resentment mixed in it.

Obviously, this ghost has never killed anyone since its birth!

But the problem is that a ghost who has never killed anyone has such power, which is really beyond Wang Xuebin's cognition!

Should not be!

"Ow~~~~"

A howl woke up Osaka City completely. Whether it was those who knew the art or those who didn't, they all heard this frightening roar!

Shocked by the roar, the people who were already on the verge of collapse completely broke the string in their minds, and everyone went crazy.

Everyone picked up the weapons they could get at hand, took their families, and rushed out of the house one after another.

Those who have weapons take up weapons, those without weapons kill those who have weapons, and grab the weapons!

Order has completely become empty talk, and Osaka Castle has fallen into frantic killings.

"Bang bang~~da da da~~~ bang bang~~~boom!"

In an instant, the gunfire of the Self-Defense Forces sounded like a firecracker in the New Year's Eve.

But the gunshots did not deter the crazy crowd at all, but aroused the madness of the crowd.

Under the oppression of the long-suppressed fear in their hearts, people finally abandoned all the restraints and began to vent desperately!

No matter who the target is, whether it's life or death, people lose all their sanity, leaving only their violent instincts!

People... crazy!

"Damn! Kill!"

"Bastards!! You bastards! Die to me!!!"

"Damn guy!!! Go to hell!!!"

"Kill you!!!"

"Die!! Let's die together!! Let's be buried with my family!!!"

"kill!!!"

Crazy roars filled the streets and alleys, and Osaka Castle suddenly became lively, and the gunfire became more and more chaotic, gradually being submerged in the turbulent crowd.

The second round of carnival has begun!

People from the magic world who were confronting the ghosts fled.

There's no way, spells are great against ghosts, but against living people, they're definitely not as good as guns!

In this riot, they may not even be able to protect themselves. Fighting against ghosts in this environment, I am afraid they are not tired of living!

When the person who confronted Li Gui left, Li Gui was liberated.

These ghosts have no mind, and naturally they don't care about whether they are enemies or not. Anyway, as long as someone kills them, they also joined in this feast.

In just a short time, the number of casualties reached [-]. Only a small number of people died in the hands of the ghosts, and more people died in the carnival of the mob.

Burning, killing and looting, once the evil thoughts in the bones are released, they can no longer be contained!

The fires completely lit up the city of Osaka, and people were still fighting without emotion. There were no men, women, old or young, no land, no north, south, west, east, and wherever you looked, there were beacon smoke everywhere.

A ray of light flashed, and a girl with a good-looking but hideous face was decapitated by a long knife.

The person holding the long knife is an old man who is not young, but judging by his agile skills, he is obviously not an ordinary person!

"Yeah! Iai... cut!!!"

It was another ray of light, but it was a pity that this time it was not successful, because the enemy was a young guy, and the most important thing was that the guy was holding a rifle in his hand!

There was a bullet hole in the old man's forehead, and he fell limply to the ground. The young man stepped forward, stepped on the old man's wrist, snatched the long knife tightly held in his hand, and rushed into the crowd to continue fighting.

After a while, the guy also died, his head was chopped off by a baseball bat, and the one holding the baseball bat was a high school student with the same crazy look on his face.

The high school student first snatched the rifle, pulled the trigger and fired at the crowd, but the bullets of the rifle had been emptied.

Angrily, the high school smashed the gun at the head of the little girl beside him, then grabbed the long knife, a baseball bat in one hand, and a long knife in the other, and continued to fight.

The little Loli lay on the spot with her head tilted, unwilling to die, but only for a moment, a ghost figure rose from her body, her head drooping, and she stood up unsteadily.

With a grin at the corner of his mouth, he staggered towards the crowd with both hands supporting his limp head, spotted a person, and instantly pounced on him. With a flash of ghostly aura, that person fell to the ground in a daze, out of breath.

Wang Xuebin stood on the roof of Tongtian Pavilion, looking at the chaos in the city in shock. It took a lot of effort, and the results were more than what he did in one day and one night yesterday!

This efficiency is really amazing!

"The Qionglun is brilliant, full of profit and no loss, the mysterious scene is clear, the door of the gods is opened, there is a high-ranking person in it, the jade crown and feather clothes, I wish to send spiritual energy, and come to my return date, as urgent as a law! Order!"

In the round light technique, Uncle Nine huddled in a panic in an unfinished construction site, carefully avoiding the mob coming and going.

It was thanks to the presence of Faxiang, otherwise Uncle Jiu would have to be careful to avoid the attack of the ghosts, if he faced the ghosts and mobs at the same time, even Wang Xuebin would not be able to get any cheap.

After all, the mob had guns in their hands!

"Hey, it's exactly as I expected! Let me just say it! How could someone have such a means in the magic world of Japan?"

Wang Xuebin chuckled, stretched out his hand, and stuffed the magic weapon in his hand into the storage space.

Standing up, spreading his arms, and leaping backwards, the whole person immediately flipped down the tall building gracefully, a gust of wind hit, Wang Xuebin went with the wind, and disappeared without a trace!

......

"I'm Mr. Throwing Thunder!"

A black car, ignoring the crowd in front of it, rushed forward at high speed.

The driver in the car was cursing and slamming on the gas pedal, for fear of slowing down the car.

The driver knew in his heart that in the current situation, as long as his car stopped, he would die immediately without a place to bury him!

The driver was holding the steering wheel with one hand, and tightly clutched a pistol in the other hand. He bought the pistol in the black market in Japan. He originally planned to keep it for self-defense, but he didn't expect it to come in handy so soon.

"I lost it!"

A group of people saw the driving car, regardless of their own flesh and blood, frantically rushing towards the car.

They held a mop pole in their hands, and they were eager to try to overturn the car with a sliding shovel.

People's physiques cannot be generalized, but no matter how different it is, it is still a bit whimsical to flip a car dry with a sliding shovel.

Of course, they succeeded. Although they didn't overturn the car, they forced the car to turn sharply and overturned on the side of the construction site.

Seeing this, everyone cheered excitedly, as if they had won a big battle, holding a mop pole in their hands, they rushed towards the construction site brazenly.

The car turned over and fell into the foundation of the construction site. The foundation was a deep pit. Because of the holiday, there was no construction at this time.

Of course, the fact that there is no construction on the construction site does not mean that there is no one there. Uncle Jiu squatted here to hide with a dazed expression on his face.

The Faxiang incense for exorcising evil spirits had just been burned, and Uncle Jiu was about to add another one, when suddenly there was a loud noise on the top of his head, and a black car smashed straight in front of him.