The Self-cultivation of the Passerby Male Protagonist

In Cuixiang's cognition, Wu is also a monster spy who made friends with Zi and sneaked into the human world, but when is this, isn't he staying there waiting to be caught by the other party, looking for death?

"I tell you to stop!"

Wu didn't know why he was so angry, they were obviously two different people, Raiguang was Raiguang, and Cong Shou was Cong Shou, two people who were supposed to have nothing to do with each other at all, but they gave birth to the same card that deserved to be beaten. Face.

So much so that he doesn't know now, whether he is being angry or angry for Raikou.

But one thing is for sure, that is, I can't see Cuixiang attacking his friends so recklessly.

He is a person who has no position. He has no heroic life. All he thinks in his heart is to protect the last bottom line in his heart.

It was the last pure land that Wu Ye could protect after his hands were stained with blood.

It doesn't feel good to be stared at with hostility, especially when this guy is ridiculously strong.

After hearing Wu Ye's roar twice in a row, Cui Xiang finally understood the source of the other party's anger. She turned to Lai Guang who was dying in the pit, and asked uncertainly: "Aaron, are you worried about her?"

What a joke in the world, the undercover agent sent by the monsters to the human beings actually cared about the human beings, does this count as Yakumo Zi shooting herself in the foot?

Having no time to think about how to blame Yakumozi in the future, Cuixiang really wanted to explain to Wuya that she didn't mean that, but unfortunately she couldn't listen to the other party's angry appearance.

No matter how good her temper is, Cuixiang is still a ghost. She is not kind enough to honestly explain it to a fool who misunderstood her and questioned her.

For ghosts, fists are the proper way to communicate.

With a snort, Cuixiang ignored Wu Ye, jumped into the deep pit and grabbed Lai Guang's collar with one hand and lifted her up, this kind of ignorance made Wu Ye unable to control herself.

Come out and hit me if you have the ability—Wu Ye probably read the meaning from the opponent's eyes, the blue flames, like two fire snakes, jumped out from under the clothes and hit the barrier directly It was shaken to pieces, not even a single ripple was stirred up.

"hateful!"

Cursing inwardly, the flames seemed to be summoned by Wu Ye, bursting out from his body overwhelmingly, turning into countless pillars of fire, hitting the barrier one after another, but unfortunately they all returned in vain.

The majestic enchantment was like a moat, and also like a face full of sarcasm, it seemed to be silently mocking Wu Ye's weakness.

Even if he possesses the power as powerful as a god, when he needs to use it, he is still the same as he used to be. He can only watch, even the gods can't do it.

Hehe, I can't do anything...

Wu Ye grinned grimly and clenched his hands. At that moment, he seemed to feel a distant call, which was like a greedy flame, constantly devouring his original self.

He seemed to be able to see that once weak and timid self, howling in the monstrous flames, was about to turn into fly ash.

He prayed, wishing that this flame could burn out his innocence and wipe out that shameful past forever.

He laughed and looked at the painful self in the flames, feeling happier than ever before, but just when that little self was about to be swallowed by the flames, a red and white figure sprang out from the flames and hugged him tightly. Live that nasty little devil.

The long black hair is so familiar, but the tenderness in the eyes seems extremely strange.

"Jing... my lord sister..."

The flames all over the sky dissipated without a trace at this moment, Wu Ye stared blankly at the burned white ground, there was no one there.

The distorted anger and hatred seemed to be banished to the corners of the world, and Wu Ye's fluctuating heart gradually stabilized.

At this moment, Wu Ye finally felt the strange light that kept flickering in the pocket of his clothes. Because there was a gap, it was also convenient. Can't remember.

For example this -

[This is a gift from the prince, please accept it with gratitude! 】

Budu's funny Q-version head portrait was still left in the corner, and the crumpled magic stick was pinched in Wu Ye's hand. The guiding light made the huge barrier flicker non-stop. After a while, a tiny crack appeared on the barrier. corner...

Chapter 94 Man and Demon

"This is... the magic lottery given by Miss Jue?"

There is a funny head engraved on it, and an incomprehensible sign is written on the back. After Wu Ye received this magic sign from Gu Ming Dijue, the only use it has is the so-called "key" in her mouth.

With a completely incomprehensible principle, Wu Ye was able to manipulate the gap to go to the blank world with nothing through the magic sign, but he didn't expect this thing to react with the Onmyoji's magic circle!

The unexpected joy was nothing more than this, when Wu Ye took out the magic stick and approached the barrier, a feeling of being able to control the entire barrier emerged spontaneously in his heart.

As the mind moved, Wu Ye held up the magic sign, and the entire barrier began to self-destruct irresistibly, spreading from the countless cracks at the four corners of the barrier towards the top. After a while, the entire barrier was like a shattered mirror. The same, falling down piece by piece.

As the leader of this generation of Onmyoji, He Maozhongxing had never lost his composure before. He knelt on the ground trembling, staring blankly at the enchantment fragments falling like snowflakes from the sky, as if he had lost his soul.

"My 200 years of painstaking efforts have been destroyed like this, no—impossible, without the lord's token, even those big monsters would not be able to break this enchantment! Who is it! Who is it? !!"

The distorted face was like a ghost with blue face and fangs, and the old man's windless hair seemed to be lifted by an invisible force. In Qingming's eyes, he became taller.

Looking at the crumbling barrier in the distance, Qingming suddenly felt a rare comfort. Although there was no evidence, she was willing to believe that Wu Ye must have done it.

As expected of you, Wu Ye.

The broken barrier is like the cage that binds Qingming at this moment, and she seems to have regained her confidence at this moment, as if she was reborn. This time, she will carry out her justice to the end.

"Give up, Master." Qingming held the talisman with both hands, and said sincerely, "Your plan has failed. Before it's too late, let's go and get rid of all the monsters together. There is still time, Master."

"fail?"

The old man turned around, and his red eyes were no different from monsters: "It's not over yet! Qingming! The old man's long-cherished wish! Our long-cherished wish of Yin and Yang! It must not be cut off here!"

The old man clutched the letter to Youzi tightly, and said with a distorted face: "Since the monsters can't kill them, let Xixing do it!"

"Please stop! Master!" Qingming said sadly: "Why, Master, why do you have to kill those people? They are also human beings and our companions."

"Don't be so naive, Qingming! This old man didn't intend to let them live from the very beginning, not only them, but also princess maidens, nobles, and samurai families, let's all become history together with this capital!"