[Comprehensive] Look at that Shuten is also frantically saving Ibaraki!

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The onmyojis of Heian-kyo once again sealed the evil monster Yamato no Orochi with huge sacrifices, but the world did not return to peace because of the evil's retreat.

Sealed for a long time, once freed but lost in an instant, Yagi no Orochi's resentment is like an invisible monster, roaring and roaring in the Black Night Mountain.Demons and goblins gathered like flies chasing smells, and quantitative changes turned into qualitative changes. Finally, after a storm of thunder and lightning, a silver-haired man was born in a cold cave in the mountains.

The Dongzhong River, whose origin is unknown, is not clear and cold water, but dark red viscous mucus that exudes a stench.

The silver-haired man got up from it, with a thin body, slender limbs, and the long and thick hair on his forehead firmly covered his eyebrows and eyes.He made a move with his hand, and a black and red cloak completely covered his whole body.

"My lord." A young woman dressed as a priestess and holding a starlight staff came slowly. Her voice was gentle and elegant, and she was calm, as if nothing could disturb her.

Since eating mermaid meat in a daze, she has lived forever for many years, and she doesn't remember her original name.People called her Eight Hundred Bhikkuni—a cold, hapless witch whose fire of life had been extinguished and which disgusted the Phoenix Fire.

Her long, thick, jet-black hair hung in two braids, and she seemed to love to play with one side of the braids.

Slightly blue eyes reflected the silver-haired man not far away with his back turned to her. With a habitual smile on the corner of Babai Khuni's mouth, he continued slowly: "I'm here to welcome you. Do the work of a dog and a horse."

She was clearly talking about submitting, but she didn't show any servility.

The silver-haired man passed her by silently.The sky outside the cave was just right after the rain. Where the man walked, the hem of the cloak brushed against the vibrant vegetation, and instantly withered and fell.

The insects, ants, snakes and mice smelled his breath, and immediately fled in all directions, causing the birds in the air to fly.He was rejected by the creatures, but he didn't feel embarrassed or disturbed by it.

All living beings should fear him, and in his view, it was only natural and justified.

Eight hundred bhikkhuni followed the man quietly, her eyes were far-reaching, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was always maintained, like a shadow, as long as the man in front needed her, she would immediately lean forward to show her loyalty.

The two of them trekked mountains and rivers one after the other, and neither of them tires.Sunrise and sunset, midsummer to cold winter, they met many monsters. The man fed on monsters and harvested them all the way. Gradually, his reputation of ferocity spread far and wide.There are monsters who are frightened by him, and there are monsters who come here because of his reputation, and want to vote for him, make him king, and hug a golden thigh to pretend to be a tiger.

One day a man climbed a mountain and saw a huge palace complex not far away.It is covered with ice and snow, wrapped in silver, and has a magnificent momentum.He asked the priestess behind him: "Is that the royal castle of Ghost King Shuten-douji?"

His voice was low and hoarse, and it sounded like a snake spitting out his temper.

The eight hundred bhikkhuni nodded and said, "It is said that Shuten-douji doesn't like luxury. The palace you saw was specially built for him by his loyal follower, Ibaraki-douji."

The man has long heard from the little monsters that Shuten-douji, who stands at the peak of the ghost clan, is very powerful, and his subordinate Ibaraki-douji is also a mighty warrior.He has been famous for a long time, and he has never fought face to face. He is slightly curious and contemptuous at the same time.

He was born out of extremely evil resentment and the sacrifices of tens of thousands of monsters, and his own strength is extraordinary, which is enough to outshine all heroes.

Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni sighed suddenly, and said in a tone of trouble, with a little regret: "The adult has obviously been resurrected, the reason why he failed again, the reason is that the onmyoji Abe Seimei and the shikigami who were driven by him The strength of the Onmyoji is one of the reasons, and Jiuten Doji and Ibaraki Doji assist the Onmyoji from it, and it is also a reason - if they hadn't helped the Onmyoji to delay the time, the sealing formation might..."

Speaking of bringing this point, she showed a wry smile, regained her composure in a blink of an eye, and sighed calmly and gracefully: "The thing has already happened, and it is meaningless to say more. Life must look forward, my lord, if you want to save that lord again , I think it is necessary to clear the obstacles from the ghost race."

The man hooked his lips contemptuously: "Little firefly, how can you compete with the sun and the moon. I will kill them and turn this royal city into ashes..."

Eight hundred bhikuni shook his head and said: "Sir, this Shuten-douji is not simple. He meets the enemy, the enemy is stronger, he is stronger, and he has the power of immortality. He has a ghost gourd beside him, which is brewing something that only he can drink." No matter how many injuries he suffers, just one sip can bring him back to his peak. To others, that "sacred wine" is extremely poisonous and has no cure. The ghost gourd is not a dead thing, it has life , has the ability to devour, it can be big or small, if it is inhaled by it, it will turn into a puddle of water and dissolve into the 'divine wine' within a few breaths..."

"Let's talk about Ibaraki Doji, he has a ghost hand from hell. Normally, his right arm is empty. Once he encounters a strong opponent, he will summon the ghost hand from hell, and he can crush the opponent to ashes with just one move. Not to mention He is fierce, cunning, and good at changing... This is also a big monster that is difficult to deal with."

The man said: "Based on what you have seen, what should we do?"

Eight hundred bhikkhunis said confidently: "In my humble opinion, there is no need to fight head-on. Just outsmart."

The man has also heard some rumors about the relationship between Shuten Doji, Onmyoji Abe Seimei, and ghost girl Momiji.

Shuten Doji admires the stunning ghost girl Momiji, and the ghost girl Momiji falls in love with the handsome and powerful Abe Seimei.

If we talk about outsmart, we should focus on the ghost girl Hongye.As the saying goes, heroes are short of breath, sons and daughters love each other, and beauties are sad—ghosts are secretly gossiping about Jiu Tun Dou, who spends all his time drinking away his sorrows for a woman he can't get.

Unexpectedly, Bhikkhuni Babai said with a secretive expression: "The ghost girl Hongye is certainly a good pawn to defeat the enemy, but it's a pity—it's not the best."

She explained that in the past, Abe Seimei was afraid of the darkness hidden in his heart, afraid that he would be affected by those shady thoughts, so he used forbidden techniques to tear apart yin and yang, and abandoned his dark side, thinking that he would only leave himself a bright and upright one.

Unexpectedly, the darkness he gave up turned into Kuro Seimei, who has a surly personality and acts fiercely, and opposes him everywhere. Among them, he instigated Hongye to devour demons and humans, and obtained the ultimate beauty in order to win the favor of Abe Seimei.

Speaking of this matter, Abe Seimei owed the ghost girl Hongye.If they use Hongye, they will inevitably involve Abe Seimei. This man has many shikigami, and even Yagi no Orochi can't take advantage of him. At this time, they are fledgling, so why bother to provoke Abe Seimei?

Eight hundred bhikkhuni said: "I am proficient in divination and can prophesy. I can see what many people can't see. I have lived for too long and know what many people don't. My lord, deal with Shuten-douji and Ibaraki-douji ,it's actually really easy."

A loyal subordinate has invisible thoughts towards the king who is also a man. Even if they are close friends, how can the dignity and pride of the king be easily blasphemed and violated?

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Ibaraki searched all over Wangcheng but couldn't find Shuten.All the goblins and goblins in the city said that the king hadn't come back for three or four days.

Because there was a crack in the underworld, the onmyoji spent a lot of painstaking efforts to seal it, but it did not cure the symptoms, and there would be turmoil from time to time, and a large number of monsters ran out.

Ibaraki is warlike, and at the same time, in order to defend Shuten and his position among the demon clan and ghost clan, he needs to conquer restless demons and ghosts everywhere.

These days he went to the east, and at the same time he wanted to hunt the recently famous youkai who was rumored to be wearing a black cloak and followed by a witch.

There was nothing to gain, and Ibaraki was worried about Shuten again, so he didn't make any further delays, and rushed back without stopping, the only thing waiting for him was the empty palace.

How much he misses the past, the days when the high-spirited and majestic Jiu Tun generously invited him to have a drink together.

Ever since meeting that fragile woman, Oni King Shuten-douji has changed.

Ibaraki didn't even change his armor, and rushed straight to Maple Leaf Forest.

The ghost girl Hongye no longer lives in the Maple Leaf Forest, and Yamato no Orochi has been resurrected and sealed, and there is no peace everywhere. She has long gone to the courtyard of Onmyoji Abe Seimei to seek shelter—as she wished, to meet her beloved day and night.

The beauty is gone, but Shuten-doji still lingers here often.

Ibaraki knew that Shuten must have been drunk again and fell asleep with his head covered in the maple forest where the red leaves often danced.

As he expected, he found Shuten under a red maple tree.

In his sleep, Shuten still couldn't forget the red leaves.Ibaraki listened to the other party calling "Hongye" again and again, so intimacy and longing.

Ibaraki pursed his lips, his face sullen, and his only left hand gradually clenched into a fist.

He slammed his fist on the trunk of the red maple tree above Jiu Tun's head, and the maple leaves, which had been kept bright red all the year round due to the evil spirit, fell rustlingly, and there was a layer of snow on the ground, the contrast of red and white was extremely eye-catching.

"You really like her that much? She has never brought you happiness." Ibaraki murmured, "Why don't you look back at me? I've been guarding you..."

He still couldn't understand how Jiu Tun could fall in love with such a fragile ghost girl with a beautiful skin.

Can't let Jiu Tun keep this decadent look!Ibaraki's face was gloomy, and he thought, he must think of a way...

Maybe God heard his voice, after searching for many days, he found a kind of wine called 'Wangqing'.

"My lord, just one sip of this wine can completely forget the voice, face and smile of the person I love the most in my heart. The past of you and me, and the deepest feelings in my heart can all be erased—"

The monster raccoon, who is addicted to alcohol, carefully took out a jar of forgetful wine from his collection in the cellar.

Ibaraki looked at the wine with gloomy eyes.

Forget about that woman, Jiu Tun will become the King of Ghosts who made his heart flutter again...