Start a Dome

The arm is gently grasped, and the backhand is easily removed.

Taking a deep breath and forcing himself to calm down, Xia Mo looked at Yu Yi: "What exactly do you want to do?"

"Is it possible that Abe Seimei's soul is in my body?"

"I don't even know."

Letting go of Xia Mo's arm, Yu Yi tapped the pale face on Xia Mo's chest.

Just like the moon in the water in the mirror, the moment Yu Yi's light white fingertips touched the face, the face turned into Xia Mo's chest again.

As if, everything just now was an illusion.

"I have already heard about it, you, you want to defeat the Yamata no Orochi, right?"

Meeting the girl's black, penetrating, star-like eyes, Xia Mo nodded slightly.

"Then why don't you go to Asura Ghost Dao?"

"Asura ghost way?"

Xia Mo had never even heard of the new words.

"That's where all the exiled monsters and ghosts will eventually go."

"Independent from the real world, existing between the cracks in the abyss."

The delicate white face was full of smiles, Yu Yi said softly: "How about it, are you going there?"

"There are countless evil spirits there, and they can also hone your sword intent."

"Can I...can I refuse?"

Yu Yi smiled sweetly: "What do you think?"

A black vortex appeared behind her, and Xia Mo instinctively felt something was wrong.

"Yunwaijing! Take me out of here!"

Black dead air spewed out, quickly grasping the long sword, Xia Mo growled.

The simple mirror appeared beside Xia Mo. Although she hesitated, she accepted Xia Mo's request without hesitation.

"Good boy, don't worry."

Nine black tails emerged, seeing that Yun Wai Jing was about to incorporate Xia Mo into it, Yu Yihu unhurriedly pulled out a black sword from one of the tails.

boom!

A black sword glow emerged, and Yun Waijing's passage to the present world was cut off by Yu Yihu directly.

Not only that, but in Yun Wai Jing's clear mirror, a black figure gently hugged Xia Mo.

"Sunny..."

"Can you hear me, Seimei?"

His body was cold, and Xia Mo's mind was almost torn apart.

In the dark, there was a voice that responded softly.

"Ah."

Trying to open his eyes wide, Xia Mo saw a handsome young man with white hair in Yu Yihu's black eyes.

......

The cherry blossoms were falling, and the light bells rang softly in my ears.

"Seimei... Seimei?"

The magnetic voice called Xia Mo's attention.

"It's been a long time since I came to appreciate the flowers, why are you in a daze?"

"daze?"

Slightly narrowing his light blue eyes, Xia Mo looked at the person sitting in front of him in some puzzlement.

The long black hair was twirled casually, and the resolute face was still handsome.

The robe on his body seemed to have been specially modified to become a samurai uniform, and there was an emerald green flute pinned to his waist.

"It's okay, I just sigh that this Ping'an capital is so rare and stable."

Xia Mo replied subconsciously.

Just at this moment, a cherry blossom petal fell into the wine glass in front of him.

"You really like to worry, that's all, don't think about these trivial things today."

"Come on, let's have a drink while...you and I are not here today!"

Seeing the man in front of him pick up the wine glass, the corners of Xia Mo's mouth curled up slightly, and he also gently picked up the wine glass that was stained with cherry blossom petals.

The faint aroma of wine, combined with the light pink cherry blossom petals, seems to really have such a hint of intoxication.

"It's delicious, right? This is a good wine that I specially found."

"It's a pity, the cherry blossoms all over the mountain, I don't know how long it will last."

Smiling without saying a word, gently waving the paper fan engraved with a pentagram, a handsome young man with white hair, in the midst of the cherry blossoms all over the sky, I don't know what he is thinking about.

"By the way, you have heard the elders in the family mention the Shura ghost way."

"Qingming, do you know what that is?"

"Asura ghost way?"

"That is, a place called hell."

Chapter 240 - The Place Called Hell

A cherry blossom petal fell, and Xia Mo found himself regaining control of his body.

The man who was drinking with him in front of him disappeared, replaced by a handsome man in a white hunting suit with white hair hanging down casually.

"Abe... Seimei."

After reciting the name softly, Xia Mo stared at him intently.

The strongest legendary onmyoji in ancient Kyoto is also the dark onmyoji who engulfed the entire capital in flames.

Is he really in his body?

The folding fan was half opened and tapped lightly. Abe Seimei narrowed his light blue eyes and looked at Xia Mo like this.

Suddenly, a crimson feather fell down.

With just a blink of an eye, the handsome white-haired young man in front of him has disappeared.

The originally pale pink cherry blossoms began to burn, and a icy chill surged up.

Darkness, deep darkness, endless darkness.

When Xia Mo slowly got up, he was standing in a wasteland.

Visibility was desperately low, and with his feet on the scorched black soil, Xia Mo raised his head and looked at the scarlet moon in the sky.

"Asura Ghost Dao..."

puff!

The black light disappeared in a flash, and the head of the ferocious ghost fell down.

The black eyes were full of calm, and Xia Mo gently held the long sword.

Around him, at some point, he was surrounded by ferocious ghosts.

"So that's it. Is this the Asura Ghost Dao?"

The dark death energy rolled and devoured the evil ghost that was killed just now. Xia Mo said softly, "Let's go together?"

puff!puff!puff!puff!

The sword intent was raging, the black glow flickered, and the black blood splashed.

The tumbling dead energy swallowed everything.

Killing and killing, suddenly, the evil spirits retreated.

The whole ground began to shake, and Xia Mo, who was dressed in black, slowly raised his head, looking at the giant-like evil spirit, his eyes were full of surprise.

Swish!

The body shot out like an arrow from the string.

The next moment, Xia Mo came to the evil ghost's forehead, and stabbed with his sword.

puff!

Draw the sword, turn around, and chop!

The black light flickered, and more than half of the evil ghost's head was directly cut off.

Standing on the shoulder of the falling evil ghost, Xia Mo let out a breath of foul air.

The dead energy in his body was cheering, for he could devour more lives.

Bang!

The sound of the iron chain being pulled, the next moment, a crimson figure suddenly appeared behind Xia Mo.

boom!

The smoke and dust dispersed, and a monster with a Buddhist bead hanging on his chest and an iron chain wrapped around his arm stood calmly on the spot.

"name."

The monster looked at Xia Mo calmly.

"name?"