Don't come here, I'm not a random person!

"well enough?"

After climbing out of the ice hole, Fukiishi was in a mess and was panting for breath. Asakura, who was hiding under the water with her just now, was also wet when he manipulated Shikigami to jump onto the ice, but he didn't forget to ask Fuishishi about his situation.

Fukiishi raised his head and looked around, as if he was so cold that he lost consciousness.

Ma Cang frowned, after thinking about it, he still used the onmyoji to add spells such as heat preservation to her, but before this.

"You get out of the water first."

As soon as Fuishi recovered, he began to crawl on the ice, and barely spread himself out in the sun. Her almost recovered hearing made her glance at Ma Canghao wordlessly after he finished speaking.

Seeing this, Ma Canghao cast a few incantations, and Chuishi suddenly felt alive.

"Wow! I almost thought I was going to die just now! What happened to those monsters? They just borrowed a way from their territory!"

Shaking his hands and feet, Fuishi recalled what happened before, and his body shivered instinctively.

Ma Canghao has a different view on this point, and said coldly: "It's your mistake."

Chu Shi was wronged, scratched his head when he heard the words, and squatted in front of the villain to honestly admit his mistake.

"It is my fault."

Ma Canghao: "And then?"

Admitting mistakes is not a problem, the key is how to solve them.

Fukiishi, who was stared at by the big eyes on Shikigami's face, poked the ice awkwardly.

"I didn't think so."

Being trapped in this land full of ice and snow, except for this river that spans hundreds of miles is the only way out, after that, it is just a dead end no matter which direction it goes to, southeast, northwest.As for the surface of the river, a thick layer of ice froze over, and the herds, which had little movement around them, survived the severe winter season here by the food provided by the river.

They chose to come here in the twelfth lunar month of winter when food was scarce, and they encountered a local hegemony's territory on a bad journey. The number of predators coming over by the smell was terrifying. If they didn't fall into the water halfway, those The beast seemed to be different from other herds, and was extremely afraid of water. She might have to fight a bloody battle to get out of danger.

"I don't get it, Nanye...Why did Kurama plot against me?"

At this point, Fuishi is most puzzled by the behavior of the demon fox hiding the horse.

He led the way, and he might have attracted the herd of beasts. Now this fox has disappeared... It's bad luck for Ma Cang to ignore Chuishi so coldly.

Neither a contract was concluded, nor was he forced to accept and cultivate a shikigami as he said, just relying on a verbal agreement, he was killed in such a miserable state, not to mention how troublesome Fukiishi was, Da Yinyang, who played the role of guide, felt that I didn't teach myself well.

Has the vigilance cultivated during the Warring States period been eaten away by the peaceful life in the modern days?

Fuishi felt wronged.

blame her?blame her?

Well, part of it is up to me, but……………… But who would have thought that the person who confessed his love one second, would be cheated the next second and be unable to take care of himself? !

Blowing Stone is heartbroken, although she has long since realized that there are not many normal people who like her, but she is still a high school student!Are you looking forward to love too?Do you want to be so cruel!

After rubbing his face hard, Fuishi gritted his teeth and stood up.

"Didn't you think about the next step? The next step is to find the fox and hide the horse!"

Ma Canghao said coolly: "Are you sure you want to find him? It's too easy for your city to be played around by that fox."

Fuishi: "Then what should we do? Can you swallow this breath?"

Ma Cang raised his eyebrows.

Blowing Stone pointed at him, then at himself.

"The two of us are companions now! Even if we are shikigami, the senses are partly connected, right? In other words, I am not the only one being tricked, you are too. Damn your reputation, my lord, right?"

Shikigami jumped onto Fuishi's shoulder, and Asakura's good voice came next.

"What you said makes sense."

Fuishi laughed.

Ma Canghao: "But, are you suing me?" For some reason, there was a sense of joke in the boyish voice, "I'm not your brother, or your father."

"..." Chuishi's face turned blue and white, and he gritted his teeth, "Where did you think?"

Ma Canghao: "Then acting like a baby?"

"would not!"

Fushishi kicked the ice frantically, and walked towards the forest angrily.

Upon seeing this, Ma Canghao asked, "Where are you going?"

Fuishi was expressionless: "My intuition tells me that the smell of foxes is very strong over there."

Ma Canghao: "... a dog?"

Blowing Stone: "Go!"

Through the vision of sitting on the shoulder, every change of Fukiishi's expression becomes more detailed, including the deliberately tight lip line when she is angry, the corners of the eyes that are bent when she is happy, and her more delicate side face than others.

Ma Canghao didn't realize that he was thinking like this, so he smiled lightly, his expression full of watchfulness.

The mountain road is difficult and rugged. From time to time, there are many unnamed poisonous insects hiding in the leaves that have just passed by. Poisonous snakes and spiders must be careful to avoid the rotten wood and branches they inhabit, and the strange-shaped things can hide as much as possible.

It was so hard to see the cooking smoke rising into the sky in the distance, Fuishi's expressionless face finally changed, the corners of his mouth slowly turned up, and a chill came out of his eyes.

Ma Cang Hao calmly reminded: "We are in the Demon Realm, too much trouble will attract some war-loving big monsters."

Blowing Stone didn't answer but said, "I can't beat it?"

"..." Ma Canghao paused, and said with a smile, "Do you think you can beat me?"

Blowing Stone: "..."

Can't beat it.

This example is too appropriate to even refute.

"However, if you can use the full strength of the Cong Yunya in your hand, it will not be difficult to defeat them."

Fukiishi: "Wait a minute? Is the subtext of your words, I am weaker than the big monster, and the big monster is weaker than you?"

Ma Canghao: "Isn't that very clear?"

Fuishi: "Then you actually use yourself as an example!!!"

Ma Canghao: "Showing strength directly is kindness to the weak."

Fukiishi: "I also thank you—huh?"

The little shikigami jumped into the air, her figure became blurred by the urging spiritual power, and a slender and handsome shadow suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

The grown-up onmyoji smiled squintingly, and he was so indescribably noble and elegant, with slender joints that one couldn't help but fantasize about her elegant palm covering the blowing stone while writing, regardless of the stiffness of her whole body, and her low-pitched, laughing voice It seemed to ring in my ears.

"You have forced yourself too much since you came here. Otherwise, you would not have been fooled by the fox and the horse. Haste makes waste. You must know that I will still be there if you fail."

Fuishi curled her lips, raised her hand and patted the top of her head, thinking that she would catch a phantom, but she didn't expect to meet the real body, her face flushed with embarrassment, and she shouted embarrassedly: "It seems that you will definitely help me clean up It's like a mess, it's obviously you who make me burn out every time!"

Ma Canghao: "You don't like this?"

"...It's not..." Fuishi felt guilty, although he didn't like Ma Canghao's upright attitude of intentionally causing trouble for him, but... had to admit...it was because of him that he had the power he has now, not because he didn't have Ma Canghao A good guide can’t do this by himself, but he will definitely take many detours and do many things wrong. If he is not careful, he may go astray and harm the people he values. Therefore, although I don’t say it, Fuishi is grateful Ma Cang is good at treating her wholeheartedly, otherwise why would she obediently listen to him?

Ma Canghao didn't need the spirit vision to see through Fuishi's thoughts at this time. On the one hand, he felt that she was naive, and on the other hand, he was inevitably in a good mood.

"Since that's the case, I'll do it seriously this time. Time is not a problem." Pat her on the head.

Fukiishi frowned, "Don't treat me like a child."

Ma Canghao: "I am over a thousand years old this year."

"I'm talking about you now!" Fuishi raised his head against his hand, his eyes were sly, "Are you only thirteen years old this year?"

The figure of the Great Onmyoji, who exuded the elegance of Heianjing, flashed in front of him, and Asakura, who had turned into a shikigami again, flexibly manipulated his shamanic power, aiming at Fuishi's forehead with a kick.

Fukiishi: "Ouch!"

Ma Canghao straightened his cloak and sat back in his seat, and said calmly, "Go, Chuishi, and bring the fate of destruction to the opposite village."

"Don't want to kill someone just because you are hurt by the rumors! And we haven't confirmed that the people on the opposite side are the companions of Yaohu Cangma, let alone they don't know anything!"

Asakura: "Oh? Fukiishi, you want to question my decision?"

Fuishi decisively: "No! I just thought that the reason why you, a 1.6-meter-long dwarf, can't get out of Huo Ling is because I'm afraid that I'll find out that you're shorter than me!"

Ma Canghao: "Fuishi, you..."

"Don't make noise, I want to laugh three times, how can I laugh at you when I go back!"

The energetic voice indicated that Fuishi had recovered, and Ma Cang thought about it, forget it, since this is the case, he will not do more tricks.

Looking through the circle of mountains around the village, Ma Canghao thought indifferently, the god's intuition is really useful.

Blowing Stone walked straight through the intricate mountain roads to find this place, and in the places she stepped on, she did not waste a single bit of effort on the redundant fork roads, and accurately found the bandit group where the demon fox hides the horse.

The village of the sharp-horned ghost was a peaceful village a month ago. The natural dangers on the left and right sides are isolated from the world, and the snow-capped mountains and forests can guarantee self-sufficiency, and there are often snow girls who come down the mountain to exchange clothes with them. But good things, although they can't be sold, can guarantee that every ghost in the village can be dressed up.

Here in the Demon Realm is like a Taoyuan Township, without disputes and killings, but peace and happiness are not lasting, they are luxuries in themselves.

One day, disaster came like this.

The thieves group led by the evil thief Youhu Kurama suddenly found this secluded place. How could the ghosts who used to fight with wild beasts beat this group of vicious monsters? Men were killed one after another, and women were taken away for pleasure. Children are used to make traps for those ghosts who escaped to fall into the trap.

Grabbing a handful of necklaces made of ice tear stones, the dog ghost laughed out loud, frowning with delight.

"This is really a good deal! How did the boss know that there is such a treasure house here? The most important thing is that these guys are so weak!"

The "thing" it points to is a corpse that has lost its mobility and vitality, and most of its body has rotted away, giving off a stinky smell.

"It stinks," said the ghost who was sitting with the dog ghost to clean up the money he had allocated, pinching his nose.

The dog ghost laughed and said: "After all, it was a dead person a month ago. Who will dispose of these things? Don't say it, it's really smelly! Achoo!"

The dog ghost with a keen sense of smell sniffed, and was immediately sneezed.

The monsters who heard his dissatisfaction and complaints laughed loudly when they saw him in a mess. Before he got angry, a voice said: "Usually the boss arranges someone to deal with it, but... by the way, did any of you see the boss?"

All of a sudden, there were scattered responses.

"Boss? I saw him come back just now, but his expression is not very good. Is it because the escaped ghosts haven't been caught and killed yet?"

"It shouldn't be, it shouldn't be! Boss went out to find out where they were hiding... Could it be that he didn't find any clues?"

"Speaking of which, are those old men in the trap still alive? The men in this village are really ruthless guys, and they should jump out obediently and die together at a time like this! Hahahaha..."

"Did the family die together? You really told a funny joke, hahaha!!!"

"Right? Hahahaha..."

Huang Quan, who was quietly sitting aside, frowned and asked, "Did the leader come back today?"

The drinking boar-head monster nodded vaguely: "Well, I've been out for three or four days, and I said I was looking for news about those guys. This is the first time for so long."

Huang Quan frowned suddenly, "Is there anything unusual when the leader came back?"

"Abnormal?" The boar-headed monster touched its sharp fangs and shook its head, "I can't tell!"

Huang Quan: "..." I shouldn't expect them to grow brains.

Reluctantly, he got up and asked the leader where he was, and concluded that he was resting in the village head's room. He walked there, and it happened that he walked away in time to avoid the evil light that fell from the sky.

Fuishi stood on the mountain above the village, looking down condescendingly. The butterfly-shaped shikigami dutifully reported the tragedy in the village to her. As Asakura had said, the god's intuition was terrifyingly accurate.

Ma Canghao sighed: "Do what you want to do."

While he didn't feel much about it, his anger at Fukiishi was understandable.

Blowing Stone responded with "Yes", and then pulled out Congyunya. As soon as the evil sword born in the depths of Huangquan was unsheathed, the sky suddenly became dark, and the dark clouds seemed to be summoned, easily covering the light of the sky.

The members of the bandit group who were drinking looked strangely at the suddenly changing sky, and scratched their necks sensitively, already affected by the suddenly tense air.

This time, Fuishi didn't slash the knife in the air, but another impulse prompted her to reverse the blade and stab it hard towards the ground.

In the distance, the sound of a bell that no one could catch seemed to vibrate suddenly, and the Daoban stone that suppressed the goddess Izanami cracked three gaps, and the gate of the underworld slowly opened.

The dead who died on this mountain attached themselves to the corpses of their former lives and came back to the world of mortals, obeying their instincts and gathered under Cong Yunya's blade.

Fukiishi: "Go hunt the living with flesh and blood!"

Just waiting for an order, the undead army stood up in awe, densely packed into the mountain like locusts, and the fragrant blood and vitality in front of them made these underworld residents ready to move.

The bleak wind of Huangquan blew her hair, and Chuishi looked down indifferently, without a trace of emotion, in the ruthless eyes like a god looking down, a ray of extremely deep purple emerged like an illusion.

In places she didn't know, the spirit world, Gao Tianyuan, and the other world were in chaos at the same time. Many big figures gathered together for no other reason than to suppress the underworld for tens of thousands of years.

The author has something to say:

In this chapter, there are people who are more innocent than ghosts, and that is the Daoist God!

Fukiishi: ...I didn't mean to!

Others take Cong Yunya, which opens the gate of the underworld, and Chuanshi takes Cong Yunya, which directly opens the gate of Huangquan, are you afraid?