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Chapter VIII: The Spirit of Shiki!

Chapter VIII: The Spirit of Shiki!

The green light flashed, Hanzhe stretched out his hand curiously, and the gossip stepped back, Hanzhe caught a moment, and Long Lin was amused when she saw it, “Do you dare to grab it if you know what it is?”

Hanzhe heard the words and touched his nose awkwardly, “I’m just a little curious, this should be the spirit of Shikigami.”

“What is the spirit of Shishen?” Long Lin said curiously, Zhan Lu also took it back.

“Onmyoji’s most basic offensive method,” Hanzhe sighed, and said, “I didn’t expect to encounter the Southern Kingdom’s Onmyoji this time. Fortunately, I still know a little bit.”

“Onmyoji is an ancient profession in the South. It was originally called the Yin-Yang Dao, and this is also related to the Yin-Yang and Five-Elements academics introduced from our country to the South, and this Yin-Yang Dao is also originated from our Yin-Yang and Five-Elements academics. ”

“Onmyoji is good at knotting spells, as well as the use of shikigami, which is also the most basic attacking skill of an onmyoji, and the way it is made depends on the genre of the onmyoji.”

“It is said that there are many genres of Onmyojis. I am not sure about this. However, some of the productions of this style of God are made by signing the contract through a seal letter, and some are surrendered by the Onmyoji method, and the last one is Sacrifice yourself to become a shikigami voluntarily.”

“According to the legend, when an onmyoji in southern China was besieged by the enemy and was about to die, his wife, in order to protect her, sacrificed herself to become a powerful shikigami under his men, turning the tide of the battle in an instant.”

“Is this god so powerful?” Long Lin said silently.

She nodded and continued, “This type of god is usually formed by cutting paper. As long as you chant the previously agreed spell, it can be controlled and summoned at any time. Even the soul of a person can be manipulated and used, and there are also living creatures to do it. It’s a shikigami, and I don’t know how the shikigami we eliminated was made. This thing is really strange.” Speaking of this, Hanzhe looked at the struggling green light suppressed by gossip.

“It looks very smart, don’t you figure out what’s the matter?” Long Lin asked tentatively.

“Of course it does matter. I figured out that the spirit of the spirit of the onmyoji master shikigami is definitely better to deal with the blindness than it is now. I think this little piece of paper is at most a little clone of the spirit of the shikigami. It doesn’t matter if it is extinguished, it doesn’t hurt or itchy to the main body. Okay, don’t care.” At this point, Hanzhe looked at the gossip, “I know you can understand it, now you can click it.”

The gossip brightened up and seemed to be responding to the cold rut, and then the light chain became brighter, the green light struggled twice, and finally turned into a wisp of smoke, becoming a skull roaring at the cold rut, disappearing, and the gossip was done. All this was once again integrated into the Tai’a sword body.

In the depths of the tomb, a man covered in a black robe was leading the team. The twelve wooden plaques hanging on his body suddenly cracked. Although there was a slight clicking sound, he was caught by the man.

The man stopped, picked up the cracked wooden sign on his body, smiled, “It’s kind of interesting.”

The man in black at the back stepped forward and looked at the man in black, “Master, what’s the matter?”

“It’s okay,” the man waved his hand, and at the same time he pulled the cracked wooden sign off his body slightly and threw it aside, he said, “Damu, please go down and tell everyone to be on guard and the guests are here.”

“What?” the man named Da Mu whispered, “what does the master mean?”

“There is a visitor in the tomb. I am afraid that the visitor is not good. He has already removed one of my twelve spirits,” the man in black said lightly, his face hidden in the black hood of the robe, his expression unclear.

Da Mu was stunned for a moment before continuing, “Yes, then, Master, what to do now, please instruct!”

“Go ahead, how can we be affected by one or two small crawlers, go!”

“Yes!” The group of people continued to walk in. No one noticed. The so-called master’s hand hidden in the robe was secretly sealed, and something flashed from his sleeve and quickly melted into the ground, and so did the wooden sign on his body. It shook slightly, and everything was done silently.

Hanzhe saw the skull that disappeared last, and looked inexplicable. Long Lin looked at Hanzhe’s slight loss of consciousness and reminded him, “Hanzhe, what’s wrong?”

“Oh, it’s okay,” Hanzhe reacted, “I don’t feel very good when I see that skull. This Onmyoji is afraid of evil cultivation or something.”

“Huh? What do you say?”

“Monk, there must be a distinction between righteous cultivation and evil cultivation. Just like our Yijing Yangqi Jue, there is absolutely no doubt that righteous cultivation is undoubted when practicing. If evil cultivation is concerned, it is doing all kinds of things that hurt the nature and the reason.”

“You probably know less,” Hanzhe smiled and continued, “When I was in college, I liked to read some of these weird books when I was fine. I used to think it was fun, but now it seems that there is nothing in it. Virtually.”

“Huh? There are other books like this?”

“Yes, I thought it was fabricated before, but now that I have experienced so much, I know that it is not groundless, just talk about evil cultivation, just like the special country’s head-down master, there are some powerful head-down masters. In order to achieve the goal, take risks and practice Feitou drop. This is the path to evil cultivation. There are also some Miaojiang wizards. In short, I hope not to deal with these people. That would be best.”

After Hanzhe finished speaking, he sighed softly, and now the exercises he practiced had been abolished, and he had no confidence. Long Lin nodded and said nothing.

Continuing forward, there was a fork in the road, and the footprints on the ground were long gone. From behind, the ground was covered with a layer of clay bricks, so when the fork in the road was reached, I didn’t know where the group of people was going. The direction is gone.

“This is a bit embarrassing,” Hanzhe smiled and looked at Long Lin, “I have a dark face. I think Miss Long should choose a path. Anyway, I should be able to reach the main tomb in the end.”

“That may be true, but since you have said so, then, how about the left side?” Long Lin thought for a while and said.

“As you wish,” Hanzhe strode to the left, and Long Lin followed closely.

Fang Guan Yang Wudi: “Lao Han, you’re too sloppy. What if Nanguo Lingzi is in front of you? Is this?”

Going out black octave: “Since ancient times, confidantes have caused trouble, and the anchor has been cold.”

There was thunder in the sky: “Haha, maybe a woman’s sixth sense is the most accurate. I didn’t listen to the anchor. Anyway, I can always get to the main tomb.”

What kind of black do you mean by black: “That said, but will something happen so rashly?”

…

He didn’t care about it. What I thought was that anyway, he had Mohist institutions in his hands, and the ancestors of the institutions were in his own control. There was no big danger if he wanted to, as long as he was cautious, there was absolutely no problem.