But what did Slime do wrong?

Onmyoji.

With a human body, straddle the two realms of yin and yang, watch the stars and face each other, predict bad luck, watch the wind and water, and slay demons and demons.

They are such a group of beings, wandering between human beings and monsters, building an insurmountable wall separating the two sides, protecting human beings from monsters and ghosts from the night.

——In a broad sense, the original onmyojis were just such a group of people.

They can use their own spiritual power to draw Qi as talismans, and they can also connect to heaven and earth to borrow natural power.

Even……

Those families with profound attainments, or those who are fortunate to have the shadow of their ancestors, can also borrow power from some powerful ghosts and gods through certain secret methods that are only circulated within the family, and use them for their own use, displaying Yin and Yang that are more powerful than others. The teacher needs more powerful spells.

And as a family of onmyojis who have been around for many years, the Jinguji family naturally possesses such secret techniques.

Right now, the golden spear pointed directly at Limulu is one of them.

Abe Seimei: "...It's just that in such a situation, it is necessary to use such a secret method. Don't you think it's a bit of a big deal?"

He still wanted to fight for Limulu and Concubine Wenche.

As I said before, Abe Seimei is out of tune with everyone in this era in terms of his attitude towards monsters.

However, in the face of Abe Seimei's speech, the Patriarch Jinguji found it extremely ridiculous.

"Qingming, what are you talking about?"

The golden spear that borrowed the power of ghosts and gods may have given the Patriarch of Jinguji a kind of inexplicable confidence, at least the fear that he had at the moment he saw the monster power erupting from Limuru's body seemed to be accompanied by it. The appearance of the golden spear was eliminated altogether.

The face of the Patriarch of Jinguji was full of righteousness: "They are monsters."

"And killing demons and maintaining peace in the world is the duty of our Onmyojis!"

"But this world doesn't only belong to humans, does it?" Limuruman asked, "Humans are qualified to live here, so monsters and monsters are also qualified to live here."

"and……"

Li Mulu tilted her head slightly, and glanced at Concubine Wenche in the luxurious chariot diagonally behind her.

"A lot of ghosts used to be humans, right? If they haven't done anything harmful, why can't they live in harmony?"

Obviously...he didn't intend to hurt anyone.

This is a question that Limulu has always wanted to ask—why did Farmus send troops to attack just because of their status as "monsters"?Aren't we all the same flesh and blood, can talk and laugh, and share this piece of sky and all the resources shrouded under it?

Rimuru was once human.Even, the time he spent living in this world as a human being was many times longer than the time he spent reincarnating as a mere monster.

But even so, Rimuru feels that he has fully adapted to life as a monster, and because of this, he feels the arrogance of a human being.

The Patriarch of Jingu Temple looked at this monster who was trying to reason with him, and there was a slightly ferocious smile on his face that was definitely not with much kindness.

"Since he has become a demon." He said proudly, "then he is the enemy of mankind."

"It's a different kind!"

What he didn't notice was that after these words were spoken, the fingers under Abe Seimei's sleeves twitched slightly, and the originally drooping eyebrows of King Asakura Leaf, who was standing submissively beside him, also moved slightly, as if he had stopped. Startled butterfly on a petal.

Heterogeneous...?

This is really absurd enough, but also interesting enough.

The two most promising young onmyojis of this generation, possessing unparalleled talent and outstanding strength—whether it is Abe Seimei who is a half-demon, or who has lived with ghosts for a long time and obtained their abilities Ma Cang Ye Wang, if we calculate according to the conclusion of the Patriarch of Jingu Temple, then there is no doubt that they are all in the category of "heterogeneous".

"Alien..."

Rimuru said the word without any emotion in his tone.

The golden spear had already arrived in front of Limuru, the boy sighed and raised his hand.

"click".

Incredible things happened.

The golden spear that was supposed to have the power to tear apart the sky and the earth was actually pinched by Limuru with just two fingers, without even making an inch of progress.

The golden spear hummed continuously, as if it had life, and was angry at the fact that it was easily subdued.

But so what?

It has no way to get rid of the shackles from Limulu.

Limulu didn't even look at the provocative weapon, but only exerted a little force with his fingers.

Under everyone's shocked eyes, they saw that the long spear, which had an extremely terrifying aura since it was summoned, broke inch by inch from the place where it touched Limulu's finger!

Golden debris was scattered all over the ground, and the Patriarch of Jinguji, whose spell was broken by such violence, took a few steps back, opened his mouth "Wow", spit out a big mouthful of blood, his face was like gold paper, and received a severe blow. Backlash.

Rimuru looked a little tired and lowered his hands, and ground them carelessly with his feet.As a result, the last remaining golden light and shadows were completely extinguished, and the surroundings were quiet, as if nothing had happened.

Limulu raised her eyes and looked straight at the Patriarch of Jinguji Temple. A pair of golden and purple pupils under the mask shone brightly.

Although the light was covered by a mask and was not visible to outsiders, the Patriarch of Jinguji still felt as if he was being seen through from head to toe, from the inside to the outside.

That kind of feeling made him feel uneasy, as if all the insides under the skin had been taken out together, and all of them were presented naked in the sunlight, possessing

"Is that all right?" Limulu asked softly, and she seemed to be very friendly, "If it is not necessary, I don't want to hurt human beings, and I don't like to use violent means to solve things. .”

"so……"

The pair of wings behind him fluttered slightly, and the young man raised his head and asked obediently, "Can I take Concubine Wen Che away?"

However, no matter how humble and polite Limuru is now, when he thinks of what he has done before, coupled with the burning chariot behind him and the scattered light chips under his feet, no matter how Looking at it will only make people think that he is completely provocative and stepping on his face-at least the Patriarch of Jinguji thinks so.

"It's just a mere monster!"

The patriarch of the Onmyoji family gasped heavily, his chest heaved violently, and he looked at Limulu with cruelty in his eyes.

Obviously, for losing face in public, especially in front of his lifelong enemy He Mao Zhongxing, the Patriarch of Jinguji couldn't swallow it no matter what.

In addition, he took the initiative to step forward to provoke him. If in the end he could not subdue the boy-like monster in front of him and the monster who was protecting the palace behind him and causing trouble in the palace, then spread the word to his god The Gongsi family was a big blow.

If things go on like this, won't the distance between the Jinguji family and the Kamo family become wider and wider?In that case, wouldn't the Jinguji family never have a bright future? !

The Patriarch of Jingong Temple thought so, raised his hand, and wiped off the blood from his lips viciously.

No... of course things can't develop like this.

He had to do something, and he had to do it for Kamo Tadayuki, as well as for the Emperor and all the nobles in the entire Kyoto to see that the Jinguji family is the best and long-standing Onmyoji family!

Accompanied by the thought of Patriarch of Jinguji, Limuru noticed that the golden shards of light on his feet began to vibrate and tremble as if they were being pulled by something.

Rimuru: "...you still don't give up."

He sighed, and stepped hard to extinguish the light spots at his feet, but suddenly saw the fleeting smile on the lips of the Patriarch of Jinguji Temple.

"The green dragon avoids thousands of soldiers, the white tiger avoids bad luck, the red bird avoids tongues, and the basalt avoids all ghosts!"*

The Patriarch of Jinguji spoke very fast, as if he was afraid that if he was a step slower, he would give Limuru a chance to escape from the formation he had set up.

More golden spots of light shot up from the ground, because they were extremely fast and numerous, so they looked like golden lines.

These threads are densely intertwined with each other, like a cage that surrounds and binds Limuru in the center.

Seeing that he had successfully captured Limuru, the Patriarch of Jinguji had a flash of joy in his eyes.

"—Huanglong Subdues Demons!"

He yelled loudly, and the golden "cage" tightened, like a chain or a steel ring, tightly bound Limuru.And from outside these circles of light, a golden dragon emerged, shaking its head and tail, opened its mouth wide, and bit towards the immobile Limulu.

Before he even had time to react, the petite figure of the young man was completely submerged by An Xie's golden light, and he couldn't even see the ends of his hair.

"Hehe, hehehe..." The Patriarch of Jingong Temple let out a long series of rough and deep laughs, "Even if the Master of Dajiangshan came personally, this move is also amazing..."

But that boy——is just a very small child, even if he is placed in the category of monsters, he is considered to be the kind who has not yet entered adulthood.

No matter how powerful he will be when he grows up in the future, he is just a little ghost now.

The Patriarch of Jingong Temple sneered: "Crush him, Huanglong!"

Shikigami, who has no thinking and judgment of his own, only uses the scales of the dragon as the basis and the spiritual power of the onmyoji as the main body, immediately takes orders and tightens his body.

From inside Huanglong's body, there was a tooth-piercing, "creaking" sound.

Abe Seimei's complexion began to change.

He also didn't care about what he wanted to hide, or whether his act of confronting the Patriarch of Jinguji Temple and supporting Rimuru would have any impact on him in the future, and the spiritual power on his fingertips was about to take shape.

But the other hand reached out faster and grabbed his hand, preventing all subsequent movements.Abe Seimei looked over, but found that Ma Cangye Wang, who had done such a behavior, didn't even look at him at all, but the force with which he restrained his wrist was astonishing.

"Don't move."

Ma Cang Yewang spoke to Abe Seimei in a very low, almost breath-like voice.

"...he's fine."

Although the two have always been hostile on weekdays, there is no need for King Ma Cang Ye to deceive himself about this kind of thing...

Based on what he knew about King Asakura Leaf, Abe Seimei hesitated to stop what he was doing.

And it turns out that King Ma Cang Ye did not deceive him on this point.

Because in the next second, the sharp light of the knife pierced the phantom of Shenlong, and the ice-blue long-haired boy held a knife in one hand in front of him, and his body that had been cut into several sections hit the ground, making a dull sound. sound.

He waved his wrist for the last time, and when everyone couldn't even see the movement clearly, and could only vaguely see the flash of the knife, the golden dragon scale floating in mid-air was broken from the middle, and then Smash it down in the sky.

"Ah."

Limulu gave a very low laugh, spread his hands, and the dragon scale that was split in two fell into his palm, and was wrapped by the young man's five fingers slowly closing together, only a faint glimpse of the golden color could be seen. .

"……what."

Concubine Wenche Yaofei had already wanted to rescue Limulu.

The flames of blood on her chariot were blazing, and the flowers, birds, fish and insects embroidered on the beautiful palace dress were also swaying as if they had life, trying to get out of her clothes and turn into boundless shadows, but now they are all silent The silence went down.

"Are you... all right?"

Concubine Wen Che Yao asked in a daze.

"Ah."

When Limulu was talking to her, there was still some warmth in his voice; but when he turned his head to look at the Patriarch of Jinguji, he was as indifferent as the mask on his face, so cold that he could use cold To describe the appearance.

There was golden dust overflowing from between his fingers, and it fell in a trickle, floating in the air like a handful of stars picked from the night.

"If there is only such a method..."

Limuru lowered his eyes and looked down at the Patriarch of Jinguji Temple. The bat wings flapped behind him, and every flap was like a silent shock.

"It's not enough to treat me."