The Self-cultivation of the Passerby Male Protagonist

Send Lan back with one kick, just to calm her down.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wu Ye immediately turned his head and walked towards the city wall. He was also very worried about Youzi's situation.

At the same time, the formation that has been prepared for so long is finally about to be launched.

When almost all the onmyojis retreated from the front line, the rings and platycodon seals in the sky finally merged into one, forming a huge yin-yang formation covering the sky and the sun.

Immediately afterwards, after gathering the power of many onmyojis, the huge yin-yang array began to deform, with the middle protruding upwards and the four corners extending downwards, gradually transforming into a hemispherical mask covering Kyoto.

Looking up at this almost miraculous scene, Wu Ye, who turned back to the capital, suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure on the other side of the city wall, and at first glance it turned out to be Yakumo Zi.

Wu Ye almost didn't spit it out. It's too crazy to come and go in the capital so blatantly, right?Moreover, why don't you use flying ones if there is a gap?

Before Wu could understand what Yakumo Zi was thinking, the movement from Qingming attracted his attention, and he saw the glowing talisman in Qingming's hand, surrounded by spiritual power, turning into a long handle. The sword, the body of the sword has seven magnificent gemstones like stars.

Wait, why does it seem that I have seen this thing somewhere...?

Seimei pointed to the ground with a hand seal and pointed to the sky with the other, guiding the huge barrier that fell from the sky.

With a dull bang, a huge barrier surrounded the entire capital, and the edge of the barrier happened to fall on the position where Qingming and his group of onmyojis were standing.

Seeing that the barrier was settled, the people cheered loudly. While repelling the monsters, they retreated towards the barrier. After the first monster that tried to break through the barrier was slammed into the air, people's The voice became more enthusiastic.

However, when the first human being who tried to pass through the barrier was also bounced back violently, everyone was stunned.

Chapter 91 Despair and Hope

"What's going on, please let us in!"

"Damn onmyoji! Why does the enchantment block us too!"

"Help me! Help me! I don't want to be killed by monsters——!"

When Qingming breathed a sigh of relief, she raised her head and saw such a picture scroll of hell, and the smile at the corner of her mouth froze there. At this moment, she was dumbfounded just like the bewildered onmyojis around her.

The formation of Onmyoji was finally settled when everyone was united as one. No matter how powerful the monsters were, there was nothing they could do before the formation.

But what they didn't expect was that the big formation not only kept the monsters outside, but also kept the hope of everyone on the front line outside.

When people realize that they, like monsters, cannot pass through this barrier like a moat, and hope that at the moment when they turn to despair, no matter how ugly they are, they can't be too much.

Qingming can see that it is not power, but a special, indescribable will, or a kind of will.

Distorted, burning, hated, broken, angry, desperate, that is resentment——

People's resentment far exceeds monsters, it is not a "power" that can be distinguished by strength, but like a curse, deeply burning Seimei's eyes and deeply hurting her soul .

Maybe there are still people who don't know the truth and are still resisting the monster's attack, but when he knows the truth of this enchantment, I'm afraid no matter how firm his belief is, he will be crushed by despair like a sandcastle, right?

More and more people gathered on the outside of the barrier, some of them stared wide open, turned their anger into strength, and vented it on the barrier used to defend against monsters, some with disheveled hair, just hammered the barrier with their hands barriers, doing meaningless work.

People are actually very fragile. If they are guided, they will become strong, and if they are abandoned, they will become weak. This is an eternal truth.

In the distance, Qingming seemed to feel that countless eyes were staring at her, and the hustle and bustle of the battlefield instantly ignored her, only those eyes were watching her motionlessly.

There is no sound, no day and night, just those eyes, old people, children, men, women, they stare at themselves and do nothing and can't do anything but look at themselves.

"Seimei!"

A familiar call tore a gap in the world made up of infinite eyes, Seimei felt that someone was pulling her, leading her out of there.

Waking up suddenly, it was Wu Ye who was pressing on his shoulder and shaking vigorously: "Hey, wake up!"

"Ugh...!"

The sound of weakness stuck in his throat finally couldn't help leaking out. Qingming, who was in shock, panted heavily. He was obviously full of spiritual energy, but his whole body seemed to be drained of strength, and he fell limply on the ground of Wu Ye. body.

"It's okay, you, hello!" Wu Ye had no time to feel sorry for her, he shook Qingming's thin shoulders, trying to wake her up quickly: "Qingming, how are you, hello, Qingming?"

"No, it's okay..." Trying to keep her voice calm, Qingming gritted her teeth and stood firm: "Aaron, hurry up, help me back!"

"Return? Tell me what's going on in this situation first!" Wu Ye could clearly see the changes after the formation of Onmyoji fell from the top of the city wall, but seeing it doesn't mean understanding it.

"I don't know either! That's why I have to ask!" Qingming's tone already had a bit of gnashing of teeth, and Wu had never seen her like this before.

"...Okay, I got it!" With Qingming on his back, Wu Ye took her directly to Yinyang Liao in the capital.

Outside the enchantment, the panic of despair lowered the morale of human beings to the lowest level, and more and more people began to no longer resist. They clearly had power, but like ordinary people, they chose to give up cowardly.

At this time, she is probably the only one still fighting—Genji's samurai, Raikou.

"Thunderbolt—call!"

Laiguang used the most violent method to clear the way, and once again fought with Cuixiang. It has been a while since the enchantment fell, and the desperate news came from the retainers, but Laiguang except for the short-lived at the beginning. In addition to the consternation and anger, he immediately put the thought of retreating behind him and focused on the battle with Cuixiang.

"It should be said that you should be calm or cruel. Under such circumstances, you can still continue to fight." Facing Laiguang's increasingly chaotic attacks, Cuixiang can easily consume the opponent's physical strength by simply dodging .

Looking at the indifferent Laiguang, Cuixiang sighed inexplicably: "I said, why don't you surrender?"

"What...?" Seemingly startled by Cuixiang's speech, Lai Guang stopped what he was doing in a daze. After a while, the anger on her face became even worse: "You bastard, are you trying to insult me?" !"

"That's not what it means," Cuixiang shrugged helplessly, and said in the direction of the barrier, "Look, you've already been treated as outcasts anyway, why don't you resist."

"It's not an abandoned child."

Wiping off the blood from the corner of his mouth, Laiguang's eyes showed unshakable determination: "You think about those guys too simply, and they won't give up until we use up the last drop of blood."

"Huh? In this case, what else can you do?"