Start a Dome

"Don't bother with this useless angel, Principal Chunchuan, how about a mocha?"

"Ah."

Chunchuan Yingjiu nodded.

Soon, coffee was served under the reluctant gaze of a golden-haired crippled angel.

Picking up the mixed coffee he ordered, he took a sip, Xia Mo said: "Those children, together with Ms. Chunchuan Moji, according to what that woman from Yuan Qiye said, are likely to be trapped in the Shura ghost realm."

"Asura ghost way?!"

Chunchuan Yingjiu stood up abruptly, looking at him in disbelief.

"Besides them, there is also the number one spirit hunter... that spirit hunter was also involved."

"So don't worry about their safety for the time being."

"The number one spirit hunter..."

"But... those children..."

Chunchuan Yingjiu's nails almost pierced into the flesh.

She suddenly whispered: "Is that woman's words really credible?"

"Those children and Mo Ji, have they become sacrifices to Yamata no Orochi?"

Xia Mo frowned: "Although what that person said cannot be guaranteed, what is certain is that those children did not become sacrifices to Yamata no Orochi."

"At that time, when Yamata no Orochi came to the present world from the slit of yin and yang, it came through the souls of the priestesses who had died and were sacrificed."

"It was also at that time that those children were also present, so when Yamata no Orochi came to the world, unfortunately, they were involved in the turbulent current...there is a high probability that they are in the Asura Ghost Dao."

Gabriel, who was leaning against the wall to eavesdrop, blinked.

Asura ghost?Yamata no Orochi?

Is this guy finally crazy about playing games?

Or are those demons finally coming? !

Chapter 510 - Flower Burial

Yagyu Kenichiro held the thick tea with the remaining warmth in his palm.

Sitting in the yard as usual, watching the apprentices in the kendo hall brandishing bamboo knives, Yagyu Kenichiro took a gulp of tea, put the cup on the tatami, got up, and picked up the bamboo knives at hand.

"Old... teacher."

The apprentices watched Yagyu Kenichiro walking towards them with some horror.

Compared with this strict teacher, they prefer that gentle senior sister Yagyu.

In other words, none of the apprentices who came to the Yagyu Kendo Hall to learn kendo was not afraid of Yagyu Kenichiro.

The bamboo knife in his hand pointed at the waist-length black-haired girl in the middle of the apprentice, looking at the somewhat unfamiliar face, Yagyu Kenichiro frowned: "Come out!"

The girl tilted her head, slowly walked out from among the apprentices, looked up at Kenichiro Yagyu.

The next moment, Linglie's bamboo knife slashed towards her snow-white neck.

- Pfft!

An apprentice unconsciously stepped forward and blocked Kenichiro Yagyu's bamboo knife with his own arm.

Fortunately, Yagyu Kenichiro withdrew part of his strength when he saw him involuntarily standing in front of the black long-haired girl, otherwise, the boy's hand might be cut off abruptly.

"How did you find me?"

Standing behind the boy kneeling on the ground crying in pain with his arms folded, the black-haired girl with scarlet pupils looked at Kenichiro Yagyu curiously.

The apprentices around quickly dispersed after seeing the boy's bent arm. Some even took out their mobile phones from nowhere and took pictures of Yagyu Kenichiro and the boy.

Without answering the girl, Yagyu Kenichiro said: "Take him to the hospital, and the Kendo Hall will pay for the medical expenses."

The two apprentices hurried forward and carried away the crying boy with his arms folded.

The moment the three of them stepped out of the backyard, the boy suddenly screamed in pain.

- Pfft!

Scarlet roses with thin thorns drilled out of his body and bloomed.

The black thorns pierced into the flesh of the two apprentices supporting him, and within a few seconds, the bodies of those two apprentices were also covered with roses.

Surrounded by scarlet roses, black thorns took root on the ground, and the three mummies whose flesh and blood had been sucked up hung in midair, swinging, swinging, swinging.

The apprentices froze for a moment, then screamed violently.

"Don't bark."

The girl's joking voice sounded, but the apprentices who were already in panic naturally couldn't hear it.

"If you quarrel any more, I'll turn you all into flowers!"

Some of the sensible apprentices stopped, while the other apprentices were still yelling in horror.

Then, scarlet roses bloomed one by one from the yelling apprentices.

For a moment, the backyard of the Yagyu Kendo Gym was almost full of scarlet flowers.

"I told you not to argue, why didn't you listen?"

The eyes were full of bloodthirsty, the corners of the mouth were cracked all the way to the ears, and the waist-length girl with black hair smiled.

Facing the lingering blade that was cutting towards her snow-white neck, the girl suddenly said coldly: "If you dare to act recklessly, I will kill all the apprentices in this kendo hall."

The snow-white blade stopped in front of her neck.

Looking at Yagyu Kenichiro whose eyes were shattered, the girl smiled, took a step back, and turned to look at the apprentices who were still alive among the scarlet roses.

"Let's play a game, Director Yagyu."

"what game?"

"It's very simple." Turning around slightly, she smiled at Yagyu Kenichiro, and the girl slightly narrowed her scarlet eyes. "You only use bamboo knives. If there is a way to hurt me, I will let them go."

"Of course, since it's a game, of course there must be punishment."

The girl's sweet smile suddenly became bloodthirsty: "From the start of the game, every minute, if you fail to hurt me, then I will kill a student."

"Just like those students before, they were buried in the sea of ​​bright red roses."

"Even if it is death, is it worth it? Surrounded by such beautiful flowers."

She looked at Yagyu Kenichiro with a smile.

"How? Do you accept this game?"

"Or, you can kill me right now with this katana sword in your hand."

"Then, your students will be buried with me."

The hand holding the samurai sword trembled slightly, Yagyu Kenichiro threw the samurai sword in his hand suddenly, and picked up the bamboo sword on the ground.

"Then, the game begins~"

Under the horrified gazes of the apprentices, the waist-length black-haired girl rushed towards Kenichiro Yagyu.

……

--boom!

The scarlet nails actually forcibly blocked the bamboo knife.

Squinting his eyes slightly, looking at the blocked bamboo knife, Kenichiro Yagyu turned around and kicked the girl without hesitation.

At this moment, the waist-length black-haired girl smiled sweetly.

Black thorns rose from the ground, suddenly wrapping around Yagyu Kenichiro's legs.

- Pfft!

The sharp end of the scarlet rose with sharp thorns pierced Yagyu Kenichiro's abdomen.

"One minute is up."

"What... what?"

Amidst the screams, a boy was enveloped in scarlet roses.

Before he even had time to scream, his life was taken away by the blood-red sea of ​​flowers.

"Ah, ah, what a pity."

"You are still so young, maybe you were killed by curator Yagyu without even having a relationship."

Scarlet roses bloomed at the girl's feet, she said regretfully.

"asshole!"

It was Yagyu Kenichiro's crazy swordsmanship that answered the girl.

boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!

As if dancing a waltz, turning gracefully in the swordplay, the girl in the scarlet petal-like dress gently raised her right hand.

A rose suddenly stabbed Kenichiro Yagyu.

He smashed the rose with a single knife, and holding the bamboo knife with both hands, Kenichiro Yagyu stabbed at the girl fiercely.

"It's been 2 minutes."

"Don't...don't kill me...don't kill me!!!"

The apprentice who had completely broken down had scarlet roses blooming all over his body.

"Do you really want to save these students, Director Yagyu?"

"If you don't work hard, all of your students will be killed by you."

The girl looked at Yagyu Kenichiro with a grin.