[Comprehensive] Ouhuang is still lost today

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Loose and messy red hair flaunts behind his head, golden demon pupils and long pointed ears, his upper body is muscular and well-textured, and what is attractive is that there is a huge gourd with sharp fangs on his back.

The one-armed ghost Ibaraki Doji, with white hair and golden pupils, and blood-colored ghost horns on his forehead, also appeared.There are also noble and elegant gods sitting on floating clouds, or standing with their chests folded, white-haired Fengshen surrounded by golden dragons...

Violent or gentle, or heavy or brisk monster aura mixed with divine power emanated from the many new mysterious beings that appeared in the scroll, and the little monsters of the Nuliang group began to tremble.

"Wow! It's a big monster! It's scary!"

"There is still the breath of the gods..."

"Master Lu Sheng, help me, QAQ!!!!"

"I will never forget the hatred of having my wrist cut off!"

In the ghost claw of the white-haired ghost's left hand, the dark and sinister power gathers into a ball, and the ferocious red ghost claw reveals the power of the people.

However, when Ibaraki Doji spoke, Lu Sheng was the most confused.

Hello!There is nothing wrong with my ears, why is this monster's voice exactly the same as mine? ? ! !

"Lord Lu Sheng?!"

Bing Li underneath was also surprised with her face in her hands.

"Is this the voice of Nura-san?"

Youluo opened her swarthy eyes wide, and under the slightly indifferent expression was intense mental activity.

what what what? !What kind of monster is this? !Why is the voice so similar to that of Nuliang? !

"Hey, Yuluo-chan, your eyes are about to pop out~"

The two whiskers swayed, and the thirteenth-generation head of Huakaiyuan 400 years ago, in white and black hat, stood behind Yuluo with his sleeves folded and laughed.

"...Are you really my ancestor?"

Youluo turned around and choked on the ancestor ghost.

"Ah... It feels like a difficult matter has been solved with the help of a powerful person~"

Huakaiyuan Xiuyuan, who is still in the state of soul, exudes a milky white light all over her body under the moonlight at night, and her face is confidently waiting for the big boss to fly away. The onmyoji girl Youluo can't wait to take this fake*thirteenth generation head from the Eliminate it from your own "Breaking Army".

It's too cheap! Hey!

"Are you really the thirteenth generation? That Xiuyuan who is the most powerful of Huakai Academy? Why do I feel like you are a fake."

Yuluo looked at the confusing situation on the roof of the towering city lord's mansion, and complained without looking back.

"Hey, how can you say that about my ancestor? As the thirteenth generation Xiuyuan of Huakaiyuan, it is really sad to see my descendants disrespect me like this~"

A 400-year-old playwright covered his face with his sleeves and pretended to cry.

"...shut up, you."

"Huh."

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The moon and stars were sparse, and the breath of time mottled traces on the roof of this old mansion.The many shikigami who were summoned by Seimei's Noble Phantasm and appeared in this world opened their eyes. The familiar power, contract, and voice made them feel as if they had passed away.

"This power, this contract..."

The Guhuo bird wearing a bamboo hat raised its wings to feel the spiritual power that was stronger and more abundant than in memory.

"This voice that I miss, and the familiar way of calling directly without people's consent—"

Sitting lazily on the cloud, the noble god in a bun moved his calf, and sat up in a different position: "—Qingming, it really is you."

"Yan Mo, long time no see."

Seimei bowed his head slightly to the ruler of hell, the supreme god in hell with both power and strength, and greeted her.

"Time is meaningless to me, Seimei, the connection that was severed by you is now tied again, I am waiting for your reply."

The mature and majestic hell god Yan Mo spoke to Qingming, and the floating cloud that she used as a mount floated down from the sky and came to Qingming's side.

"So, are these monsters your predicament?"

"Ah, in a sense, yes." Seimei nodded.

"Then, surrender to me! Wronged souls weigh heavily!"

The supreme god of hell, the powerful god waved his sleeves, and a white resentful soul exuding heavy resentment appeared in front of Yamata no Orochi. The resentful soul was pale and blue, and after a violent twist, it suddenly exploded. The power of the explosion The divine power of Yamata mixed with it made Yamata no Orochi's power stagnate in his newly formed body.

"Master Seimei!" "

Ibaraki Doji from Yamata no Orochi's camp saw that Yamata no Orochi with Seimei's face was attacked, and he angrily raised the sword in his hand to draw a circle, and a black "fear" formed in front of him along with his sword After making a circle, Ibaraki Doji's power multiplied under the effect of "Ai", and finally launched towards Seimei and Lixia's location.

"As the ghost of Oeyama, I, Ibaraki-douji, will kill all of you humans who are close to adults!"

"Hmph, Ibaraki Doji? Who is using my name? Hell's Claw!"

The white-haired one-armed demon pressed down with his left hand, and a huge black and red ghost claw appeared from the ground and grabbed Yamata no Orochi and the monster who claimed to be Ibaraki Doji.

"Experience it well, my mighty fist!"

The black and red ghost claws were held firmly, and the force of the explosion knocked the monster who claimed to be Ibaraki Doji flying to the ground, causing serious injuries.

"Master, what did this man mean by his name just now?"

Attention finally shifted from Shuten-douji who was still drinking at the side to Lixia's blond loli who came over with a huge wine bowl. Under her smooth and slender thighs were red ghost feet covered with demon patterns. Although Lixia's Ibaraki-douji was somewhat The appearance of a young human girl, but her eyes, as well as her actions, words and deeds will make people know that this is a powerful evil spirit.

"Emmm, it's like this. I was also surprised at first. Seimei is an onmyoji from another world, and his shikigami also includes Shuten-douji and Ibaraki-douji from another world."

Lixia tried to explain the relationship between the two Ibaraki-douji and the two Shuten-douji present in a concise manner.

"Well...two me?"

The drunkard Lolita walked over slowly with bare white feet. She held a bowl of sweet wine in her hand. The strong aroma of the wine wafted in the air, but no one dared to underestimate the bowl. It was just this bowl of ordinary fine wine that tasted delicious, but it was this bowl of fine wine that gave all the monsters a hard blow.

"This taste...is good wine!"

The red-haired ghost king with a huge gourd on his back sniffed the air. The magical and alluring aroma of wine aroused the interest of Shuten-doji, who stood on the peak of the monsters in Dajiang Mountain, and he also landed from the air.

"Seimei, is this the wine you dedicated to me?"

"...This is your wine from another world..."

Qingming glanced at the black-haired unicorn girl with seductive magic power, and then at the red-haired ghost with muscular body and upper body. The difference between the two makes Qingming, an old grandfather who has lived for decades, feel uncomfortable. There is too much.

"Another world?" The Shuten-douji looked at each other.

"Would you like to have a drink?" The black short-haired Loli raised her hand to the red-haired and muscular man.

"Oh? Of course! Have a bowl."

Two alcoholics cherish each other as soon as they meet, and make friends with wine, there is no need to question it, although their appearances and genders are different, and their personalities may also have some differences, but as soon as they meet, they know that this is the same soul, they are both drunk Boy, who once commanded tens of thousands of monsters, the strongest monster at the peak of the great river and mountains.

"Are you Ibaraki-douji?"

The white-haired armored ghost was sizing up the yellow-haired young girl who hadn't reached her waist.

"Of course, I'm the big monster next to Shuten among the group of monsters, Ibaraki Doji."

Yingling Ibaraki Doji boasted of wine and Tundozi with a straight face.

"Hahahahaha, yes, Ibaraki-douji is the second largest monster after Shuten-douji, very good, very good, I approve of you."

The white-haired, blond-eyed one-armed ghost raised his head and smiled long, his sharp and stern face was smiling stretchedly. Seimei Ibaraki-douji was very happy. In his opinion, the self in another world still followed Shuten-douji. It is what makes him most happy.

"My only Shuten-douji is the most powerful monster in this world. He has always been the leader of the monsters in Dajiangshan."

Seimei Jiubuki introduces his best friend to his self in another world with a serious face.

"My Jiuten is also the most powerful youkai, as long as I can be with her, it doesn't matter anything."

Rikka Servant Shubuki, who had the sharpness of a ghost and the immaturity of a child, also seemed to agree.

"..."

Qingming and Lixia were still worried that the four would fight, but they didn't expect that they would find a common language and enjoy drinking and drinking together happily.

You...as long as you don't fight...

Lixia and Qingming had weak smiles on their faces.

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"Hurry up like a law! The spirit of speech—bound."

Kuro Seimei raised his folding fan and pointed it at Yamata no Orochi. This evil beast, which had been entangled with Seimei for 400 years, saw that something was wrong at this time and was about to run away.

"Yaqi Orochi, tell me, how did you escape from the gate of the underworld and confuse Yuyi Fox to let him help you reincarnate."

Kuro Seimei didn't have a good sense of Yamata no Orochi, who seduced Seimei back then and separated good from evil. At this time, this evil beast was about to run away, so how could Kuro Seimei give it a chance to come back like the ontology himself?

"Oh? Have you separated into two people again? Kuro Seimei, if it's you, you can understand me, right? It's a youkai paradise built on top of humans, so our wishes are the same, aren't we?"

Yamata no Orochi tried to persuade Kuro Seimei to let it go.

"Your power lured Seimei, that's why I appeared, but this does not mean that I will agree with your wishes, Yamata no Orochi, it has been 400 years, it seems that fierce beasts are fierce beasts after all, even if you have human beings Body, you are not human either."

The folding fan in Hei Qingming's hand opened, and the black and purple Seimei bellflower print appeared on the fan.

"Yan Ling——one form!"

The author has something to say: There should be another chapter after 11:[-] _(:з」∠)_

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