An infinite journey that begins at Hogwarts

"Tsuchimikado's family" Mo Mo instinctively felt something was wrong, and he subconsciously looked at Cedric.

The big boss still showed a spring-like smile.

From the time he accompanied Maruko to put out river lanterns today, to what he said, the Edogawa River immediately began to riot, followed closely by the Tsuchimikado family, the descendants of the most famous Yin-Yang clan, Abe Seimei.

From a probability perspective, if you want to connect these things in half a day, the chances are pitifully small.

Everything seems to have a hand twirling the threads of everyone's destiny, and everyone is like a puppet.

And he is like a curious child, playing with his favorite toys while looking forward to their next move.

Accompanying you is like accompanying a tiger. The ancients will never deceive me.

Mo Mo lamented in his heart that with his current situation, even if he was extremely intelligent, he still wouldn't know what Cedric was planning.

You can only take one step at a time.

"Hello, my name is Mo Mo, and these are my companions, namely Jun Ci, Wan Zi, Xiao Ai and Hei Ye."

"What an insincere pseudonym." Tsuchimikado Harutora muttered.

Yuan Mu on the side shouted, "How come Xiao Ai, Maruko, what a poetic name. The father and mother who named the two young ladies must be knowledgeable and talented."

"I am the 56th generation grandson of Abe Seimei's ancestor, Tsuchimikado Araki." Araki saluted like a noble prince.

"Araki, now is not the time to pick up girls." Harutora Tsuchimikado yelled rudely.

"Yeah, I feel like it's getting more and more dangerous here." Cedric said. If ordinary people were implicated because of himself, it would be a new cause and effect entanglement. Cedric would not do anything that was not beneficial.

Sure enough, Bodhisattva is afraid of causes.

Yes, if you encounter a demon on the way back and show off your power in front of the two girls, wouldn't everything fall into place? Yuan Mu thought.

What a clever little guy. Cedric raised the corners of his mouth slightly. As the god of prayer, I heard your wish and I will definitely satisfy it.

Due to the difficulty of parking in big cities, if you want to find a parking space for events such as temple fairs, you need to walk at least one or two kilometers.

Just as everyone was heading to the parking lot, a light mist rose from the soles of their feet and became thicker and thicker, flooding the entire street like milk.

"Damn" Harutora yelled, "Everyone, come closer, we encountered Hyakki Yakou"

"The demons in front of us, we are the Tsuchimikado clan, we will disperse as soon as we know each other."

Although it is a bit of a flag to report one's own family in the face of war, the real situation is that if you have a big backer behind you and encounter problems that you cannot solve by yourself, this is a wiser approach.

In such a thick ghost mist, the hundreds of ghosts gathered are not just small fish.

"I really want to eat them."

“What kind of fragrance is this?”

"Eat them and we will become stronger."

The whispers in the ghost mist became louder and louder, and the noise was like a busy city, as if there were thousands of evil ghosts hidden inside, staring at the flesh and blood of strangers.

Eat it and I will become stronger

Cedric felt the hot mark on his hand, and it seemed that he had no choice but to be a monk for once.

Clear footsteps sounded amidst the howls of the ghosts. The ghosts' cries and howls gradually weakened, and the thick fog spread to both sides, just like the king who greeted them.

Niutou was still dressed like a middle-aged samurai. He walked over slowly wearing a samurai kimono and a sword.

Since he met that monster not long ago, the Nara ghosts he had accumulated with great difficulty instantly turned into ashes.

After knowing the identity of the other party, Niutou had no choice but to admit that he was unlucky.

While others encountered the God of Failure, he encountered the God of Fortune.

Just like the unwritten rules of other pantheons.

Even if Lord Fushen spits in your face, you still smile and say, "This is truly an honor, sir."

It seems that he is a ghost king with only a few blessings. If he invades any photo studio and wants to collect the power of wishes and transform into the God of Fortune, he will meet a God of Fortune who is about to ascend to heaven.

Fortunately, it won’t be long before the Ghost Festival. On this day, demons and ghosts from all over the world will flock to the city to enjoy the incense.

As the Ghost King, Ushiotou didn't waste much effort in pulling up the current Shin Nara Group.

Although they were less controlled and less powerful than their previous subordinates, they were able to organize the Night Parade of Hundred Ghosts without sacrificing their reputation as ghost kings.

Originally, he didn't want to cause trouble tonight, he just wanted to enjoy the rare free incense in a year.

But ten minutes ago, an uncontrollable desire suddenly surged in his heart.

He had a longing for human blood that he hadn't felt in a long time.

It seems that as long as he eats that person's flesh and blood, he can directly transform from the ghost king to the god of Fujin.

Such a huge temptation, even if you are as steady as a bull's head, it is difficult to restrain yourself.

The other party called out Tsuchimikado's name, and he hesitated for a moment. However, although Tsuchimikado could scare away ordinary monsters with just his name, for someone like him who was about to ascend to the Fujin God, As for the Ghost King.

You also have to look at who is on the opposite side.

If it was the head of Tsuchimikado or Mr. Su, of course he would leave without saying a word.

Although Yin Yang magic has declined, the family of the ancestor of Yin Yang still has the power to scare hundreds of ghosts.

But it turned out to be just two teenagers from Tsuchimikado.

Niutou ignored them without caring, and then he directly found the source of his attraction.

Unlike ordinary demons and ghosts, who find it difficult to find the source, he clearly sensed that the young man hiding behind the two Tsuchimikado was his target.

He has a burly figure, and his explosive muscles are hidden under his casual clothes. It looks like the meat will be very chewy when he eats it.

Niutou thought.

Then he met the young man's eyes directly.

What a pair of eyes that is, sea blue eyes, pure without any impurities, as if they gathered all the holiness in the world.

Is this the reason why you can ascend to the throne of Fujin God by eating him? Niutou thought.

Just when he was about to take action, he seemed to see a faint smile on the lips of the young man opposite.

He swore that he would never forget this smile for the rest of his life

On that rainy day not long ago, the same smile made him unforgettable.

His hand on the handle of the knife dropped unnaturally, like a stiff clockwork puppet.

Impossible. Because of the contract between gods and demons, it is absolutely impossible for that person to travel today.

He observed the young man again, but found that the smile disappeared, as if the previous one was all his hallucination.

So, is it my imagination?

The wind is really noisy tonight.