Hero Tomie

Slashing Qinghui with one sword, Wan Yao must lower his eyebrows.

After many years, I did not expect to hear this waka composed by Komatsu Naraden again.In a trance, Fu Jiang seemed to see the clear spring reflecting the bright moon, the gentle and elegant man sitting under the rock, writing on the desk covered with cherry blossoms, elegant and unparalleled.

"It's a pity to be enshrined on the high platform of the shrine." The man said regretfully, "Following Master Kawakami to slay ghosts, the sharpness of Amacongun Sword is better than before. Only Master Kawakami is worthy of it."

Fu Jiang: "...It's just a bone girl." He lowered his head and wiped the long sword in his hand, picked it up just now and drew it, and only found out what he was holding after poking the bone girl into a pile of broken bones.

Wipe it clean, you must wipe it clean before the big lawsuit comes back!Otherwise, you will be hungry for several meals!

Before he came back from the big lawsuit, he purified the turbid air on the Tiancongyun sword, and placed it respectfully. He thought he could get away with it, but who knew that he would still be fined and locked up in a small black room with hunger after a few days.

Just because Komatsu Naraden, the noble son of Heian capital who came to visit that day, saw with his own eyes the unparalleled priest Tomie Kawakami, beheading monsters with the Amacongyun Sword in his hand.Komatsuden was fascinated by the coolness and elegance of Kawakami Priest Yuexia's sword swing, and was also impressed by his powerful power to annihilate monsters with a slight raise of his hand. He wrote a waka, which spread throughout Heian-kyo within a few days.

Naturally, the big lawsuit also knows.

Recalling the battle of wits and courage with the big lawsuit, Fu Jiang's mouth curled into a slight smile.

Heianjing is not his first stop, nor is it the last stop. Seriously, this waka has been separated from him by thousands of years.I can still hear it from a monster now, which is quite emotional.

Fu Jiang's fantasy journey began when he was 13 years old.

His parents chose to divorce when he was 13 years old, and he was stimulated and chose to run away from home.

His black hair was dyed a dazzling blond and held in exaggerated style with cheap hairspray.Enduring the tears that came out of the pain, he had his ears pierced four or five times, painted thick eye shadow like a panda, and had a lot of collars, rings, and chains. He turned into a Shamat boy and joined a delinquent boy organization in Yokohama—Yang.

The leader of this organization has a strong hatred for the local port mafia. It is said that Yang's former leader betrayed them and chose to join the Hong Kong black.As the bottom brother, Fu Jiang doesn't need to know the specific incident, as long as he rushes along with others.

As a result, in a head-on confrontation with Hong Kong gangsters, he was shot into the wall by a man wearing a hat and pigtails.

More than 70.00% of the bones in the body were shattered, the head was hit hard, intracranial hemorrhage, and internal organs ruptured and hemorrhaged. After hearing the news, Michiko Kawakami and Soichi Matsudaira received a notice of cardiac arrest.

The later miracle was called "the miracle of maternal love" by his mother, Michiko Kawakami. After the heart stopped for 1 minute, Tomie Kawakami resumed her heartbeat amidst Michiko's distraught cries.

The injuries to his body healed at a strange speed that can be called an unsolved mystery in the medical world, and he no longer resisted his parents' decision to divorce, but his personality became strange to everyone who knew him.Indifferent and quiet, he is very strange to the people who come to visit, and the occasional gleam in his eyes is not at all like a 13-year-old child.

Fu Jiang's change was attributed by his parents to the stimulation of his escape from the dead, and they not only didn't pursue him, but also felt sorry for him even more.This reason is used to explain some strange things that happen to him from time to time.

Only Fu Jiang knew that there was no 'miracle of maternal love', he was really dead.Kawakami Tomie was just an ordinary 13-year-old child, whose whole body was crushed into the wall, and there was no possibility of surviving.

Without a system, he would not resume breathing again.

"Congratulations on becoming the host of No. 9695483 'Hide and Seek Game'! The system No. 9695483 will provide you with personal services in the next game." Suddenly, an interface similar to online game character data appeared in Fu Jiang's mind, and the screen was full of bangs Exploding colorful fireworks.

"You will play hide-and-seek games with 9695482 other players. Each game will randomly become a 'ghost' or a 'human'. The 'ghost' needs to find a specified number of 'humans', and the 'humans' play roles randomly arranged by the system. Complete the assigned task without being caught by the 'ghost'."

However, Fu Jiang, who was only 13 years old and still shrouded in the shadow of death and pain, rolled on the spot with tears in his face, crying to find his mother and ignoring the system.

System: It's really a host that makes the system bald.

The system is a good system. Even if the host doesn't listen to the game commentary and is crying and wants to go home to find his mother, the system still follows the game commentary step by step.

"After each game is over, the system will give the host corresponding points according to the performance of the game. The points can be exchanged for many game items in the system mall. Winning the final victory of this game can get rewards for fulfilling three wishes. "

"I want to go home! I want to find my mother! I'm in so much pain wow wow!!!"

Fu Jiang cried miserably and loudly, unable to stop at all.

System: ...Let's watch a movie.

Tomie Kawakami was lying on the hospital bed in a bloody mess. He could no longer see the ridiculous shape of Shamat, and his beautiful face was ruined. When he fell to the ground, his mother threw herself on him and cried bitterly, and his father wanted to hug him up, yelling angrily that he wanted to change to another hospital, because his son must be saved.

All three members of the family were dyed red, and the heart-piercing wailing echoed in the ward, the scene was extremely tragic.

Fu Jiang finally calmed down.

System: Intimidation succeeded.

"You can't go back, your body is already dead in the real world." The system announced emotionally.

Fu Jiang was quiet for a while, digesting the words of the system blankly.

1 minutes later.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!"

Crying louder.

System: ...The intimidation not only failed but also had the opposite effect.

"The host can use the three wishes obtained after winning the game to be resurrected and return to the point in time when he just died." The system prompts, "The system number 9695483 will provide you with personal services. I hope you have a good time in this game."

The word "close-fitting" is very appropriate. During the tens of thousands of years of the game, the system and Fu Jiang are always attached together.

Until Fu Jiang became the final winner of the hide-and-seek game.

Among 9695483 players, he became the final winner.

Fu Jiang couldn't remember how long he had been playing this large hide-and-seek game.He vaguely remembered the longest round, he was drawn to be a 'ghost', in order to find out the player who played the role of a vampire, he dug hundreds of years of coffins to find that 'person'.

When the system announced that he had won the final game, he had even forgotten why he wanted to play this game.

Stopping breathing and stopping heartbeat is only a minute for his distraught parents, but for Fu Jiang, it has been tens of thousands of years.If he hadn't read the initially stored memory, he wouldn't even remember who the two teary-eyed people lying next to him were when he opened his eyes again.

Taking away the rewards, breaking away from the system, returning to the body of a 13-year-old, and completing his life as an ordinary person.

I didn't expect ordinary people to encounter such a dangerous thing. If Fu Jiang was not able to use all the abilities of the characters he played as a surprise, he might have died young.

Ibaraki Doji's gloomy gaze was filled with violent killing intent, and even though he knew that the person standing in front of him was not someone who could be easily dealt with, he did not dissipate the demonic power concentrated in his hands.

"The legendary great priest?" Ibaraki Doji's golden eyes narrowed dangerously, and a small sharp fang was revealed in a grin. The smile was full of fighting spirit, and the wide robe was stirred by the huge demon power. The demon pattern is red enough to bleed. "Whether it can make me lower my eyebrows or not, I have to try it myself to know."

Shuten naturally understands Ibaraki Doji's dignity as a big monster, he blocked it just to remind Ibaraki not to underestimate the enemy, even if the opponent is a legendary figure, there is no reason to retreat without a fight.

Shuten dodged and went back under the tree.He was also very curious about how powerful the legendary great priest was, whether it was true that he could kill thousands of monsters with a single swing of his sword, as in the legend.

The only thing that is certain is that the female Onmyoji's information is not accurate.She taught them the method of tearing space and traveling, and she only said that she wanted to kill a human being, but she didn't explain that this human being was special.Or she knew about the specialness of this human being, but hid them.

"Where's your sword? Priest." The big monster Ibaraki Doji looked terrifying, and his eyes locked on the priest in white.

The fan that covered his face closed with a snap, and the trace of emotion leaked from those black eyes was also taken away.There was no expression on his cold and flawless face, with the arrogance of looking down on all living beings.

"Kneel down and offer your life up, and I will give you the honor of seeing it." The cold tone remained unmoved, turning a blind eye to the sudden surge of power of the big monster.

Fu Jiang approached barefoot, and the moment his white toes touched the ground, tender green grass sprouts emerged from the dark ground, soft and thick, and the expanding grass roots wrapped the gravel and gravel and hid it deep, preventing those who stepped on it Feeling a slight discomfort in both feet.The sound of the silver bell scattered the purple and black power of the big monster, and the black and white world regained its color.

Flipping his wrist, the bat fan disappeared in his hand, Xuxu raised his right hand and spread his five fingers, he was summoning his sword.

For thousands of years, even if time and space are separated, his things will always be his.

The wind was howling, and the sky was suddenly covered by thick clouds. The dark clouds were like sea waves, roaring and coming from all directions, and the black clouds fell on the top of the head, as if they would fall at any time.All the light in the sky was swallowed by the dark clouds, leaving the world with a darkness blacker than night.

The night that came without warning caused the pedestrians to panic, and they all stopped and looked up at the vision in the sky.The center of the thick cloud slowly rotated, like a deep sea vortex, and the silver lightning was looming, making people hold their breath, and a strong sense of crisis surfaced in their hearts.

In a certain house in Ukiyo-echo, an old man with a strange head sitting in the corridor slowly exhaled smoke, raised his eyelids and glanced at the strange sky. "Ya Tengu, let me know, the members of the group seldom go out recently."

"Yes, general." A crow tengu as small as a black coal ball agreed, flapping its wings and flying behind the old man. "What happened, Commander-in-Chief?"

"Hehe, the sky is about to change." The old man tapped his pipe on the floor and took a deep breath.

In the majestic shrine, a group of black-clothed onmyojis surrounded the palace in the center of the shrine with solemn expressions. They chanted a series of spells, and the spell seals were released from the palms, forming a circle to surround the palace.

"Call all the people in the shrine, I can't hold it anymore!" The leading onmyoji gritted his teeth, a huge wave of energy surged out of the shrine, his palms were numb and he couldn't stop shaking, and there was an exclamation in his ear With a loud sound, the curse mark formed by a disciple with a shallow cultivation level shattered like glass.

Exclamations rang out one after another, only the last dozen or so people were struggling to support themselves, the vibrations from the palace became more and more obvious, and even the ground trembled.

Finally, a strong light burst out, and the remaining Onmyojis were all knocked down, losing their suppression. The Tiancongyun sword enshrined in the temple pierced through the roof and disappeared instantly into the clouds.

"Judging from the transfer of people from our family, we must recall all the disciples who are practicing outside, and we must find the artifact!"

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The ferocious ghost claws suddenly stretched out from the ground under their feet, and they closed suddenly in conjunction with the movement of Ibaraki Doji's fist not far away. Every finger was filled with ominous black air, and the purple-black venom was dripping, sealing the space, swearing To crush the trapped priest.

Jiu Tun floated in the air, watching the battle from afar.There is no place to stay below.The battle of one man and one demon has turned everything in sight into ruins.

Ibaraki's seemingly incomprehensible blow, seeing that the ghost claws were about to close, the white-clothed priest who was in a dangerous place only tapped his toes lightly, light as a gust of wind, escaped the encirclement of the ghost claws unpredictably, and fell gently. He reached a branch as thick as a thumb and stood firmly.

"Are you only going to run away? Priest." After a miss, Ibaraki stepped hard on his feet and moved in front of Fu Jiang in an instant. The raised fist was wrapped in demon power, and he smashed down with overwhelming momentum.

Shuten-douji moved away quickly, he knew what kind of power was contained in Ibaraki-douji's punch, and the aftermath of the blow could shake everything around him to the ground.The night has come, and the power of the monster has been raised to the extreme. Jiu Tun glanced at the unmoving human, wondering if the legendary priest can block this blow.

Such a terrifying punch was resisted by a bat fan, and the fan held in the priest's hand tapped lightly on the fist that was already in front of him. All the power contained in this punch was scattered like this .

Jiu Tun could see clearly that in this battle, on the surface, Ibaraki was constantly attacking and the priest was constantly dodging, but in fact all Ibaraki's attacks were easily blocked.Such a fierce battle did not break the boundary between Yin and Yang, which only shows that everything is under the control of the priest.

Tomie blocked Ibaraki-douji's fist with a fan in one hand, and took the opportunity to rub the little fur ball squatting on the big monster's shoulder with his free hand. After rushing back, Jin Tong shrank sharply, and glared at Fu Jiang angrily.

The ball was originally a part of his body. Although the ball was pinched, the main body could still move, but the feeling of being controlled by others was passed on to him.

"Now you still have a chance to escape." Fu Jiang put his hands behind his back, hid his hands in the wide sleeves, slowly twisted his fingers, and there was still a fluffy and soft touch of small hairballs on them.

"Run away?" Ibaraki Doji laughed wildly, the surging demon power made his robe rattle, and his golden pupils ignited with fierce fighting intent. "It's a pity you didn't have the chance."

"Really?" Fu Jiang looked at the little furball with regret. As the companion monster of the big monster, after the death of the big monster, the little furball would not be able to survive.Pity.

"Then let's fight." Fu Jiang opened his hand.

A thunderbolt exploded above the head, and the lightning in the clouds became violent. There was a bright light looming, and a beam of light suddenly exploded, tearing apart the thick clouds all over the sky, entangled with thunder and lightning, falling from the sky, and falling into Fu Jiang's hands.

The other side of the world was in chaos, and the pedestrians in the car were at a standstill. Everyone looked up to see the sun in the dark night, dazzling and bright, illuminating the earth.The dark clouds covering the sky were dispelled in an instant, and the glare made it hard to keep one's eyes open...

After a burst of white light, people looked up again, and a full moon hung in the night sky, deep and quiet, as if what they saw before was an illusion.

Fu Jiang caressed Tiancongyunjian lightly, as if treating a long-lost old friend, and Tiancongyunjian responded with a clang.

Fu Jiang waved his sword, the silver blade dipped in a touch of moonlight and drew a beautiful arc, the high and pure spiritual power rushed out, sweeping the earth like waves, and the monsters who came out to make trouble at night dissipated as soon as they were touched, and they disappeared. Even as strong as Shutun Ibaraki, it is like a lonely boat with two leaves in the big waves, floating and sinking with difficulty.

"One sword slashes Qinghui, all monsters must lower their eyebrows..." Ibaraki, who was almost dragged out of the killing range by Jiu Tun, looked up at the priest standing in mid-air, indifferent and holy, bathed in the moonlight, and magnificent.

The spiritual power was like ripples, layer by layer, continuously swaying, and somewhere on the edge suddenly changed shape, and encountered something in the air.

In another place separated from the human world, the king who closed his eyes and leaned on the throne slowly opened his eyes.

The country that had been silent for a long time boiled again, and all the monsters living in this country bowed their heads in the direction of the king and saluted.Their king, who had been sleeping for hundreds of years, finally woke up.