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Everyone walked in the dark for a while, and suddenly a smile appeared on Ye Wang's lips, and he raised his hand to signal the people behind him to stop, and the young man stood still, "It's so close, why don't you show up?"

Ignoring the sudden tense atmosphere because of this sentence, he continued to smile, but the words he uttered were full of chills, "Qingqi?"

No one answered.The onmyoji who breathed a sigh of relief just relaxed their bodies when they heard a long scream, which was impressively behind everyone.The blood was dripping and dripping on the ground, but the sound was not loud, but it only made one's hair stand on end, and there was a kind of fear from the heart.Even onmyojis are just ordinary human beings, facing the natural coercion of ancient beasts, they can only succumb to the instinct of weak creatures.

Ye Wang looked around at the people kneeling on the ground involuntarily, and the smile on his lips was even wider, but the solitary voice was even more abrupt.The young man was dressed in white hunting clothes, and he leisurely looked directly at the bloodthirsty beast without even a trace of fear in his eyes.When people looked at him, they should have felt happy and hopeful, but for some reason, the only thing that came to mind was "He really isn't human".

With a pale face, Bao Xian silently exhausted all his strength, but he could only kneel on the ground, like the cheapest worm, unable to do anything, unable to protect anything!Never before like today, he understood so deeply the way his father looked at him.Serious and kind, but it is subtly different from the eyes that look at Qingming and Ye Wang.That is worry, and also, shallowly buried disappointment... He is different from Qingming and Ye Wang, even if he is good enough.A mediocre life blocked his eyes, and when he thought that the three of them were similar in strength, the facts presented in front of him slapped him hard.Compared with those two people's strength, there is simply a world of difference, that is the distance between a genius and a mortal, a distance that no matter how hard he pursues, he cannot surpass it!That's why his father didn't blame him, and that's why he chose to hide this disappointment, but no matter how he whitewashed it, disappointment was still disappointment!He struggled, desperately looking up like a fish out of water, but only saw the white figure, and Seimei who staggered at the beginning and then stood firmly beside him.That was the position he had longed for since a long time ago, silently and humblely, but he had put in almost all his efforts, but in the end, couldn't win the position he was born with?

Why!Why!Why!He is the son of the Great Onmyoji He Maozhongxing, he should have excellent talent, why is he still not as good as those two people?Now, he can only lie here, accepting the protection of those two people like a waste...Is this the reason, Ye Wang looked at him in his eyes, but never left a trace, but Qingming is different of.He had discovered this a long time ago, but he never avoided admitting it.Why... is he so weak?Baoxian's clear eyes stared straight at the back of Ye Wang in front of him. In the dark shadow, he gave up struggling little by little, and finally his body stiffened like a dead corpse.Then, he began to smile silently, why, you can only see Qingming?Why, you have to be so strong?Why, let me understand my own powerlessness and weakness?Obviously, as long as he keeps running away, he can no longer maintain this happy appearance, but he is deceiving himself and others in his heart and is unwilling to admit his own depravity.Actually, it started a long time ago.That unspeakable jealousy has been gnawing at his heart, and only in the dark night can he dare to let go of the smile that has unknowingly become a mask, hiding under the blanket and shivering.He was afraid of this ugly self, and could not help cursing his own weakness—the darkness dyed the young man's clear and bright eyes little by little, and in an unknown corner, there was a flushed radiance.

【Are you praying for strength? ] Yes, I pray for strength.

【Then, give everything you have, give me your feelings, soul, and life! 】Sorry, you can take the latter two as you please, except for the first item, except for that guy, no one is qualified to touch it.

【Hmph, you who are about to be swallowed by ghosts, what else can you do? 】Yeah, I can't do anything.But, at the very least, I can embrace this feeling and destroy everything around me—and destroy that person together.As the young man said this in his heart, a sweet and charming expression appeared on his usually innocent and cheerful face.

Silently, the last gleam of light in the boy's eyes also disappeared.

Ye Wang turned his head suddenly, but the evil spirit floating in the air disappeared in an instant, as if what happened before was just his illusion, only the thicker and thicker bloody smell filled the whole space.Could it be that an onmyoji chose to let ghosts devour his soul?In order to survive, it doesn't matter what you sacrifice. In the face of Qiongqi, it is not surprising that there are such onmyojis who are greedy for life and afraid of death.No, to be able to dedicate oneself to a ghost is to be considered a brave coward.Turning his head back indifferently, Wang Ye suppressed the momentary strangeness in his heart, and soon, the giant beast that slowly stepped out attracted all his attention.

It was a giant tiger with a white body and black stripes. Its black wings were only half spread in the cave. Its slender eyes were half-opened and half-closed, looking down at them from above. The majesty of looking straight ahead.It still held the unlucky onmyoji in its mouth, teasingly, it didn't swallow its stomach, but instead swayed and bleed out more blood.

Seeing this scene, people's faces became paler, but Ye Wang narrowed his eyes appreciatively, "Luring, trapping, frightening, deterring, it's really a perfect plan."

It lures them, stepping into its trap step by step without knowing it.Even the human beings, whose barriers have disappeared from behind, are all his means to scare their prey.It is weakening their confidence in resistance and breaking their will.From the effect point of view, this clever Qiongqi has done a very good job.Even if he didn't look back, he could still think of the despair and fear of the people behind him.It is obvious that one blow can be fatal, but it is necessary to use this method to play. It is like a cat catching a mouse. In the end, he tasted the beautiful fear of the prey. Ye Wang smiled, "How should I put it, it is really bad."

"Human, you are very nice."

Qiongqi looked at him, and started to speak, his voice was not as rough as people imagined, but deep and mellow, with a touch of elegance in his arrogance, he opened his black eyes slightly, and his eyes shone brightly, "And, it's also delicious. "

Jinghua Shuiyue trembled slightly and let out a crisp sound.The young man in white smiled slightly, lowered his head to comfort the long sword in his hand, and there was a rare trace of tenderness in his eyes. "How many years have you heard such words again?"

The young man stood with his sword horizontally, with a strange smile on his face, "So, a beast is a beast."

"Inferior human, who do you think you are talking to?"

Sure enough, the other party growled, his voice tinged with anger.

"Has the long years made you so arrogant? I had expected something."

Shaking his head slightly, the young man's voice reveals a deep longing. The feeling of being an ant king still remains in his body and is deeply imprinted in his soul - he was born to stand at the top of everything, Destined to be only with blood and slaughter, "This world is really boring..."

It was so boring that every cell in him was clamoring for blood and the wail of the enemy!Whether it's the blade or his own sharp claws, the strange feeling of the sharp weapon penetrating into the flesh actually makes him feel nostalgic... Sure enough, since a long time ago, he has been completely different. It's gone, and I can't find it anywhere!He is just a monster, an inhuman existence that longs for destruction from the bottom of his heart!

"Seimei, back off."

The boy said lightly, but with an irresistible power.Qingming stared blankly at the young man who suddenly seemed extremely strange, with worried but forbearing eyes.He lowered his eyes and stepped back as he said, but blood was overflowing from his clenched hands.

People watched the young man with an indifferent expression raise the long knife in his hand, and a deep aura of madness enveloped everyone in an instant, and it became more and more intense.Ye Wang raised his head, with that strange smile still on his lips, but only showing a deep chill.He stepped forward step by step, and his momentum became stronger and stronger, and finally even Qingming knelt down to the side, unable to stand. "Qongqi, do you know why I, as an onmyoji, never use spells?"

The white tiger looked at him warily, and let out a low growl from the depths of his throat.

The young man smiled slightly, and the smile grew bigger and bigger, ominous like a demon walking out of purgatory. "That's because spells and the like are really boring. With just one blow, everything will be reduced to ashes. If this is the case, it won't satisfy me. You should understand your words very well. Compared with lightly Would it be more pleasant to use spells, or the feeling of blood?"

"Evil... Devil..."

Someone murmured unconsciously.

"yes,"

Ye Wang actually nodded agreeingly, "I've been human for a long time."

He looked at Qiongqi, showing a strange smile that had never appeared in front of people.That look made Qiongqi feel strangely familiar.Then it understood—it was its own eyes, and it was also the eyes of the hunter looking at the prey.