How to Raid a Superpower

"Are you okay?" Saiki Kusuo asked in a loud voice while standing in front of the big tree.

"Not very good." An old male face gradually emerged from the tree trunk, and he spoke in a very soft voice, as if this seemingly ordinary movement was very strenuous.

"Thank you, young man."

"No? You need to thank me." Saiki Kusuo lowered his head, thinking of Ou Huang who stayed in Dragon House. "Sorry, if it was him in the past, he would definitely not refuse your commission. I don't know? What happened to him? What, wait? End things here, I need to ask a friend for help."

"I can see you when I'm dying? With such a pure soul, I..." Dashu's voice gradually became almost inaudible. He finished his last words with difficulty and closed his eyes.

"Is that all right?" Saiki Kusuo asked hesitantly, but Dashu didn't give any response.

Time is passing by, can't it be delayed any longer?The faint blue flame ignited the shimenawa rope on the tree. He couldn't move the talisman paper, but the rope was the most common kind.The dark red stains on it were originally spells, but hundreds of years have caused them to lose their original spiritual power.

The flame condensed by the superpower destroyed the cage that trapped the dryad.A peaceful demon force swayed in midair, and the entire Li village was covered one by one.

Saiki Kusuo bowed to the big tree, and teleported to the pool where he came.Not long after, with a light sound similar to the shattering of a mirror, the village was reduced to powder little by little like melting snowflakes.

He seems to have seen the changes of the years, the end of all things decay.Translucent crystals fluttered in the air, they were not snow, but ashes that the dryad had exhausted its last strength and covered everything in dust.

Li Village was completely erased from the map without leaving any traces.

Saiki Kusuo took off his glasses and stood there quietly.His thoughts were very chaotic, considering whether to clear his memory within half an hour.After much deliberation, I decided to keep it.That kind dryad needs someone to remember him.

Using the change in his pocket in exchange for a notebook and a pen from the nearest convenience store, Saiki Kusuo sat on a clean slate by the pool and silently wrote down stories about Li Village.

Hundreds of years ago, 27 families lived here.They depend on farming and hunting for a living.Working at sunrise and resting at sunset, the whole village is filled with happy and satisfied laughter.

until the disaster came.

The drought dried up wells and killed all crops.The wild animals have already fled? The nearby hills, the villagers can no longer find a little bit of food?.It's not that they never thought about leaving the hometown where they were born and raised, but where can they go?Besides? The villagers have lived in the village for generations and know nothing about the outside world?There is no one inhabited within a radius of tens of miles, and halfway there may starve to death on the way. It is better to stay in the village, at least not to meet guests and die.

Drought caused? Famine, a woman in the village suggested to the village head in private that since it was a natural disaster, she needed to sacrifice to heaven.They have no extra food, so they can only use people to sacrifice.

The villagers, who were so hungry that they lost their minds, had gone completely mad. After the village chief conveyed the news to everyone, they collectively agreed to this approach.Through the vote, first the lonely and helpless children were sent to the altar and sunk to death alive, and then they went door to door to select healthy children.

This way of offering sacrifices not only failed to extinguish the wrath of God, but ushered in? The continuous heating up of God's punishment.

I don't know who started it first. They disemboweled the children who died not long ago. The sweet smell of flesh and blood is no less than a delicacy to the "beast" who hasn't eaten for a long time.From then on, the villagers began to kill each other.

When children are gone, it is the turn of weak women.The first one to be killed was the woman who proposed to sacrifice to heaven.

When all the women are dead, it is the turn of the elderly.The first person to be killed was the village head who first decided to sacrifice to heaven.

Under such circumstances, the oldest tree in Li Village gave birth to Lingzhi.Not only that, but he also merged with the soul of the first sacrifice.

A mutation happened? The remaining dozens of young and middle-aged adults? Collectively, like wandering spirits, they staggered towards the place where the big tree took root.They bit their own wrists one by one, and finally bled to death.

Dashu doesn't hate these humans, even if he has the memory of a child.It's just that his ability is too weak. In order not to let the sin continue, he can only control these people to commit suicide.Next, he used his innate aura to suppress hundreds of dead souls from the village, hoping that one day he could purify their grievances and eliminate their sins, so that the villagers could re-enter the cycle of reincarnation. able.

Although the probability is very small, it is not exactly equal to zero.

A hundred years later, the big tree absorbs the aura of heaven and earth while purifying the wronged souls, but the ratio of the two sides is extremely unequal.When he was about to fall short, Li Village ushered in an onmyoji who traveled around.

After she knew everything, she set up a seal and a purification formation for the big tree? The spells and shimenawa are all her handwriting, which is enough to maintain the current status quo.With her ability, she can't do better. After all, hundreds of innocent souls need to wash away their sins.

And her name is Ridu Xiajiang.

Saiki Kusuo stopped writing and closed the notebook.If the person who came today was Ou Huang, he would definitely lament the impermanence of the world. Who would have thought that Ridu Xiajiang had appeared in this village?

The formation? There will be a day when it will fail, and the glimmer of life that Dashu fought for the villagers will be completely cut off.The spirit monster that is about to die chooses to die together with the unpurified soul, and the body and soul are all destroyed.

The boy who left appeared in Chinatown. The fortune teller was not addicted to the game, but sat in front of the Eight Immortals table, waiting for his arrival.

"Sit." Gu Yueyan raised her hands, and snacks and hot tea appeared on the table. "Thanks for your hard work?."

Saiki Kusuo pulled away the chair silently, "Ou Huang, what happened to him?"

Gu Yueyan didn't know? Where did he find it? A white jade cigarette stick, and after a while, the two of them were surrounded by white mist.

"It's robbery."

"What should I do." Saiki Kusuo said blankly.

Gu Yueyan spit out a puff of light blue smoke, "Wait a minute, the time has not come yet. But don't worry, he will be fine. The old people reunite, good fortune and misfortune depend on each other."

Saiki Kusuo was obviously dissatisfied with this ambiguous statement.His expression didn't change, but his eyes turned cold? A bit. "Then when shall I wait?"

Gu Yueyan smiled and shook his head. "It's useless to be anxious. On the night of the full moon in three days, everything will end naturally?"

"Is he still him..." Saiki Kusuo's eyes were half closed, and his eyes were empty.

"Now? Yes, and no." Gu Yueyan knocked the tobacco stick on the corner of the table, put on a new shredded tobacco, and lit it.After answering this question, he stopped talking.No matter how Saiki Kusuo made troubles, he would remain indifferent.

In desperation, Saiki Kusuo had no choice but to leave. As soon as he got home, he used his ability to separate? Another self.

"Keep an invisible eye on Dragon's House, and let me know if there is anything unusual."

'Saiki Kusuo': "Okay, don't you? Are you sure it will work? I always feel that I won't survive tonight."

"Is the other party not? If you want to scare the snake, you will be safe."

Waiting patiently? Three days, during which no news came.Until the night of the full moon, at 55:[-], Saiki Kusuo, who had been awake all the time, suddenly sensed that another self had disappeared.Because the process was too fast, the ontology didn't even receive any negative emotions.

He stood up from the desk and took a few steps to the window.In just a few seconds, a dense black-purple mist appeared over the entire city, and there was even more in the direction of the Dragon House? A huge black shadow.Before the teleportation, he went to his parents' room, and the couple just slept more deeply, otherwise they were not affected in any way.

This time, his landing coordinates did not choose the entrance of 401, but appeared outside the barbed wire fence of the community. What he saw in front of him made Saiki Kusuo unable to recover for a while.

What used to be an ordinary residential building has turned into an antique Japanese-style courtyard, and a blooming double cherry tree is taking root at the entrance of the community.In the space downstairs, there is a monster as tall as a mountain. It has eight ferocious heads, and its huge pupils are like lit lanterns.

Orochi...

Saiki Kusuo read in his heart? The name of the monster, the first thought that popped up in his mind? Ou Huang once said that Yamata no Orochi is a jailer in hell, how could it come here?

"We finally met~, isn't it? It's not easy." The young onmyoji wearing a black safari was standing next to Yamata no Orochi. Compared with the huge body of the monster, the small figure looked inexplicably strange.

"You talk too much nonsense." Yamata no Orochi opened one of its bloody mouths, and while speaking, the black and purple demon power followed.

"Is there no problem with the sacrificial array?"

"Of course, I'm a genius." There was a tinge of red in the corner of Ou Huang's eyes, which looked extraordinarily strange against the full moon. "This city is just the beginning, wait? After tonight—"

Yamata no Orochi interrupted? Him. "Hurry up and start, I can't wait."

Ou Huang just smiled, ignoring the monster's rudeness.Holding the bat fan in his hand, he drew several complicated spells out of thin air.At the end of the action, the ground began to vibrate slightly, followed by bloody rays of light shooting into the sky.The whole city is as bright as day, but the people living here are still immersed in sweet dreams.

Saiki Kusuo wanted to go in and interrupt them, although he didn't know exactly what this man and monster wanted to do, but it must not be a good thing.However, he was firmly blocked from the gate of the community by the barrier.The fallen petals of Yae Sakura turned into pure spiritual power in mid-air, providing energy for the barrier.

Unable to hold back the swearing, Saiki Kusuo ascended into the air, only then did he see that the blood-colored light came from the incantations carved on the ground, and they intertwined in all directions, forming a huge and incomparable unknown. The array.

Ou Huang took out a talisman paper from his cuff, and wrote down his own birth date on it. "last step."

Yamata no Orochi let out a burst of wild laughter. "Damn it, Abe Seimei, let me see you now? What can I do!"

With the yellow talisman between his fingertips, Ou Huang made a tactic with one hand. The place where he stood was the core of the formation.When the talisman was burned out, it was the beginning of his sacrifice to the formation.