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"Ah———" Xiemenji raised her head and screamed, seeing that many of her hairs at the beginning had become scorched black, which were marks left by the burn, she looked distressed, looked at Yecaochuan with resentment, and said in a voice of hatred , "You hateful onmyoji, you dare to hurt my precious hair, and ruin my good deeds, so you can stay here forever for Benji tonight!"

The black cloak on Xiemenji's body rose without any wind, and opened to both sides. On both sides of the cloak were the heads of women, with long black hair curled into a ball. They had been covered by the cloak before. These women were originally in the She was asleep with her eyes closed, and now Qi Qi opened her eyes, and a strong evil spirit suddenly rushed out, turning into a sharp blade and piercing towards Yecaochuan.

"Zhi Zhi, Zhi Er, wait and take those two ordinary people to a safe place." Seeing that Xiemen Ji had already launched the attack first, Ye Caochuan ordered the two paper figurine shikigami, and his whole body was full of spiritual light. As soon as it rose, the remaining five paper figurines around them joined hands and formed a circle, forming a protective barrier. Ye Caochuan jumped off the guardrail, stretched his sleeves and flew across the air, towards the opposite teaching building.

"Yes, my lord."

Zhiyizi and Zhierzi used the technique of transporting, and first moved Suzuki Xiangzi out.

The demonic aura that flew out from the cloak flew over the guardrail, and immediately spread out in all directions. Waves of demonic aura lingered among the buildings, piercing the Wild Grass River from all directions.

Wild Grass Chuan fell outside a window of the opposite teaching building, with his right hand cursed in front of his chest, and his left hand holding a black jade wat board to face the attacking monster a little farther away, and ordered, "The wind is coming!"

A gust of wind suddenly blew up, blew the demonic energy in mid-air, and poured into the corridor, the doors and windows were shaken by the blowing, Xiemenji rolled up her cloak, and a demon barrier rose in front of her.

After returning from the shrine that day, it has been several months. For the past two months, Nokusagawa has been cultivating in the apartment, taking all the medicines given by the old monk, and now he has perfectly controlled this body. I have truly come alive, while absorbing the spiritual power in my soul to strengthen my strength, while merging with the present era, I am familiar with the use of various daily necessities, slowly taking over what the original owner left behind, and going out tonight for a night tour, sensing There is a trace of evil here, so I came here.Now that he has recovered nearly [-]% of his strength, he has conducted more in-depth sacrifices to the wat board, and he can already initially communicate with natural forces to drive him.However, the reincarnation technique is performed with most of his cultivation base as a sacrifice. The lost cultivation base is irreversible. Only [-]% of the spiritual power of the predecessor remains in the soul. After all the spiritual power is activated and absorbed, Ye Caochuan will be The only way to increase spiritual power is to strengthen oneself through practice.

This gust of wind blew for five breaths, then stopped and dissipated. This method of mobilizing the power of nature, Wild Grass River, cannot be used for a long time at present, and it stopped after seeing the evil spirit dissipate.

Xiemenji put down her cloak and passed through the demon barrier. Seeing that the demonic energy had been blown away by the strong wind, leaving only strands that had not been completely dissipated, a trace of unwillingness flashed across her face. When the cloak shook, the head of the woman inside twisted suddenly. , Xiemen Ji's lips moved, as if she had chanted a demon spell, these women all showed painful expressions, and rushed out of the cloak one by one, with long black hair fluttering all over the sky, but they all had only one head and no body , with a distorted and ferocious face, and a pained expression, scurrying around in the air. If an ordinary person sees this scene, they must immediately faint from fright.

Ye Caochuan frowned, and counted the heads of women in mid-air, there were eighteen in total, that is to say, eighteen women's lives were killed, but he didn't know that Xiemenji originally had about sixty women's heads, It was only in the battle against the monk and mage two months ago that he lost most of it.

The evil girl in front of Ye Caochuan was born in the middle of the Heian era. She was originally a lady from a wealthy family. She had a deep obsession with her hair. Later, she contracted a strange disease, and her hair began to fall off slowly. In the past few years, the scalp has become sparsely visible, which is very scary, but after seeing countless famous doctors, there is no cure. Finally, he could not bear the gossip of others and hanged himself in his boudoir in the middle of the night. The monster Xiemen Ji who devours women's hair, and every nine women she kills will keep a good head, and use the magic method to seal the woman's resentment, not only can it be released on weekdays as her incarnation to devour women's hair , can also be used to deal with the enemy, it can be regarded as a strange monster weapon.

Eighteen women's heads flew back and forth in mid-air, Xiemen Ji showed a strange smile, stretched out a snow-white finger with one hand and pointed at Yecaochuan, and ordered cruelly: "Give this Ji, take down that human!" head!"

Hearing a few whoosh sounds, the heads of the women in mid-air turned, and they all rushed towards the Weed River. Their mouths were split open, revealing two rows of densely packed tiny sharp teeth. It looked like a long needle and pierced wildly at the wild grass river.

Ye Caochuan tossed the long sleeve of his right hand, changed his tactics, turned over the black jade wat board in his left hand, let it float beside him, raised the fingers of his left hand, and pinched a magic formula again, a curse seal was formed, stuck in Yecaochuan's body The fingertips slowly circulated, exuding a faint golden light, and then rushed forward a little, a white talisman flew straight from the wide sleeve, this white talisman was one foot long, with bright red runes painted on it with cinnabar, Wild Grass River Facing the flying talisman is another point, and the golden light spell seal in between is just a turn, and it is blessed on the white talisman.

"Hundred ghosts retreat, eliminate disasters and pray for blessings, spirits that subdue demons, listen to my order, and convene!"

I saw this white talisman flying out, and when there was no fire in the middle of the flight, it ignited spontaneously, and there were several muffled sounds, and white mist gushed out, immediately drowning the head of the flying woman, only to hear the blade cut through the skin and flesh. The voice, the scream of a woman came from the white mist, a woman's head that was split in half fell down, and slowly turned into black ashes in mid-air, and was blown away by the wind, the soul inside was also liberated, falling into the underground.

Seeing that a head had been broken off, Xiemen Ji's face suddenly changed and she became serious. She stared closely at the inside of the mist. The onmyoji summoned a shikigami, and a head was wiped out with one blow, giving birth to her. Some retreat, now that she has not fully recovered from her injuries, if the monks and mages are attracted after a long battle, then her situation will become very dangerous.

With a move from Xiemen Ji, she temporarily stopped attacking, allowing the heads of those women to stay in place. At this time, the mist slowly dispersed, revealing a burly armored shikigami, covered in a set of square white jade pieces connected into an armor , with a long white hat on his head, his face was blocked by a white talisman paper, and the long and wide white talisman paper hung down, on which was written only a large spiritual character in black ink, completely covering the face of this Shikigami, this style The god stretched out his left hand, holding a short-handled long knife in his hand, and it was lying across his chest, blocking the wild grass river behind him. White smoke wafted around the soles of Shikigami's feet, making him hang quietly in the air.

"Fortunately, it's just a white-faced spirit." Xiemenji breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the white-armored shikigami in mid-air. The demon-subduing spirit has seven sides in total, and the black-faced spirit has the highest mana power, sweeping away everything under the big monster. , but only the spiritual power of the Great Onmyoji can be summoned. The White Faced Spirit ranks fifth. It is the strongest god shikigami that Ye Caochuan can summon from the spirit world at present, and its strength is indistinguishable from that of Xiemenji Bozhong, of course manipulating shikigami onmyoji is also very important.

Xiemen Ji frowned at two o'clock. If she fought this white-faced spirit now, she would really get no benefit.

But Ye Caochuan obviously refused to let Xiemen Ji go just like this. With a wave of one hand, the white-faced spirit had already moved, and he swung the knife with a blade, and then chopped off at the woman's head on one side. Xiemen Ji stretched out both hands, and the woman's head Immediately flew away, but there was still a head that was cut off and turned into ashes and scattered. Xiemen Ji screamed angrily, dragged her black cloak and jumped, and flew away from the corridor. With a flick of her long hair, her black hair turned into a black curtain Rolling straight towards the white-faced spirit, the other finger moved quickly, wanting to take back the heads of the remaining women.

At this time, the white-faced spirit flew up, raised the long knife in his hand high, and slashed forward. At this time, Ye Caochuan chanted a mantra silently, and a white flame instantly ignited on the knife. The long hair ignited, and the tongue of flame spread, and Xiemen Ji screamed.