Sandwiched between the two masters, I am no longer a human being

When the carriage shook violently, A Yin was the first to react.

Holding the script in her hand, she didn't panic in the slightest. She saw disgusting lumps of meat squeezed out of the dead corner of the carriage like a large-scale crime scene, and quickly covered and wrapped the four walls of the carriage. Tentacles fluttered and sharp teeth opened.

The corners of A Yin's mouth twitched slightly. She endured the ups and downs of her stomach, slapped away the attacking tentacles with an umbrella, and then released her curse spirit without hesitation.

Xiaobao's flat body became a defensive shield, firmly protecting the sleeping passengers in the carriage. Huabao is also a tentacle-type curse spirit. It took root in the carriage, and the vines waved around. Every shot was accurate. Nightmare's tentacles were like clay Vulnerable.

The door of the carriage ahead was pushed open, and Ayin followed the sound and looked, "Your Excellency Wutiao...!"

The white-haired young man turned the handle of his fan, and cut off the tentacles that were attacking him in an instant. Behind him, there was a giant python winding out. He firmly suppressed the nightmare that merged with the carriage.

"Ayin, are you okay?"

Walking out from behind Wutiao was Chanyuan Hui with a slightly ugly complexion. When he saw Ayin who was intact, his frowning brows relaxed a little.

"I'm fine. Your Excellency Chanyuan, please and Your Excellency Wujo undo the curse of these passengers... Everyone from the ghost killing team should go to the front of the train to kill ghosts. I'm worried that these passengers will become hostages of ghosts."

Ayin stood up with the tip of her umbrella, her expression was calm, as if she had expected it.

However, neither Wujo nor the Buddhist temple had any intention of moving.

The white-haired young man stared closely at A Yin who was inside the protective circle of the curse spirit, and noticed the loopholes in her words: "What about you?"

The ghost who merged with the infinite train is not strong, and neither he nor the Zen Academy can easily solve it.Ayin should also be clear.

Did she have something else to hide from them?

"Ayin..."

"Sorry, Your Excellency Wutiao." A Yin woke up like a dream, she nodded slightly to the two young Patriarchs, apologizing, "This matter can only be done by me. The Ghost King is too cautious, I can't let him notice that you two human existence."

"But don't worry, I will definitely inform you later..."

"Ayin." The Chanyuan interrupted her hastily. He wanted to grab Ayin's arm, but when he met Ayin's calm eyes, the words suddenly got stuck in his throat and couldn't come out.

In the end, his lips murmured, and he spat out a pale sentence: "Be careful."

A Yin suddenly bent his eyes and smiled: "Yes."

He still compromised.

The ghost girl with the white-haired flower hairpin immediately lifted her umbrella and shattered the tempered window glass. In the rain of shattered glass pieces, she suddenly rushed out of the car, and her figure instantly merged into the dark night.

Zen Yuanhui stared quietly at her receding figure, and sighed softly.

A hand clapped his shoulder, and Zen Yuan's eyes turned slightly, squinting at the person behind him.

"Your Excellency Zenyuan, don't we have more important things to do than the frustration of being rejected by Ayin?" Wujo smiled and broke through his deeply buried thoughts, "Although I really want Ayin to be more dependent on me, but ..."

"Independence and tenacity are also the cute side of that child."

He raised his cuffs slightly, and gently brushed the raging fleshy tentacles in the carriage, those fluid tentacles collapsed as if under a heavy weight.

Five smiling voices echoed in the empty carriage.

"Also, don't you feel suffocated along the way, Your Excellency Zenyuan?"

The giant python "hissed" and vomited snake letters, wandering and coiling around the body of the black-haired young man. The scales of the snake were like silver gems, reflecting cold white light as they circulated. A darkness full of cold-blooded creatures.

Zenyuan raised his hand, and the snake's head fell down lightly, allowing his palm to touch his forehead, declaring his surrender.

"Hurry up and deal with it." The black-haired young man closed his eyes half-closed, and said lightly, "Big snake."

Amidst the five joyful chuckles, the python walked with its body, its tail twirled, and the soft body of the giant python leaned out of the window, coiled all the way from the front to the rear of the train, forcibly choked the sprint of the train, and forced it to stop!

The front of the car cracked, and the train broke away from the track, but it was fully supported by the big snake, dispelling the momentum.

Five cheerful laughter sounded from time to time. He watched the ghost in the carriage being crushed by the big snake in an instant, gathered his sleeves, and clapped his hands.

"As expected of you, Your Excellency of the Chanyuan." He clapped his hands leisurely, "Even in the thousands of years of the Zenyuan family's history, you are one of the few people who can use the Ten Shadows perfectly, right?"

Zen Yuanhui glanced at him impatiently: "What do you want to say?"

"It's nothing." Wujo shrugged, and said innocently, "I just thought that in a few years, there will be a routine 'imperial martial arts competition' of the Yusanjia. At that time, I will fight against the Lord Chanyuan."

He sighed exaggeratedly: "I really don't want to fight with Your Excellency Zenyuan, it's so troublesome."

In today's era, "Ten Shadows" and "Six Eyes" are the same. This conclusion, which has been disputed for hundreds of years in the magic circle, about who is the most powerful, will also be discussed in the imperial contest a few years later. Revealed.

In front of the imperial contest, the emperor personally decides the winner, which not only determines the strength of the three imperial families, but also establishes the importance of the three imperial families in the next 50 years. Reliance on trust was judged in this imperial contest.

Although it is said that the three contemporary patriarchs, except for the Kamo family who are eager to try, Gojo and the Zen Academy are not very interested.

Mainly it was tiring.They knew each other well enough, and they also understood how difficult each other was. If the elders in the family hadn't forced them, the two of them really wanted to leave the capital with a locomotive the night before the imperial competition.

Hearing Wutiao mention this incident, the expression of the Chanyuan suddenly became subtle, and there was a trace of disgust in the subtlety: "...I just forgot it with difficulty." What did you remind him again?

Wujo patted him on the back comfortingly, thinking that of course I can't let me be the only one troubled by this.

Zenyuan took a step forward, avoiding his hand, and then called out the owl without delay, and with the wings of the 鵺, it flew up with the wind and came to the vast high altitude.

Wujo who stayed where he was: "Hey, are you in such a hurry?"

How much Your Excellency Zenyuan cares about A Yin, um...

.........

Ayin ran out of the carriage in the face of the murderous and evil spirits coming straight at her.

The bloody smell was too strong and strong, as soon as it came up, the howling wind swept across A Yin's side face!

Her cheek was torn open by the wind, but it healed in the blink of an eye.

There is no need to be merciful in the battle between ghosts and ghosts, because no matter what happens, you can't die.

"The third winding..." A Yin squinted his eyes, and clenched the handle of the umbrella, "Your Excellency Yiwozuo, Jiushu greetings."

Slowly walking out from the depths of the dense forest, the pink-haired evil spirit revealed his face.

He squeezed the bones of his knuckles, Yi Wozuo's gaze was fixed on A Yin's face, the corners of his eyes twitched, his expression slightly distorted: "...a woman?"

Ayin: "To be precise, it's a female ghost, but it's okay for you."

A Yin set up a defensive stance, and she came up from the back door all by herself. It is estimated that she would not be able to defeat Yi Wozuo in a reckless battle, but at this moment, she was calm and confident.

Not only because of Yiwozuo's principle of "not doing anything to women", but also because she has the script in hand and knows the killer trick to Yiwozuo.

She heard the pink-haired evil spirit "tsk" irritably.

"Although I say I don't beat women, but since it is the order of Lord Wu Mi, I can only take you back."

Yiwozuo lowered his legs slightly, retracted his fists and pushed his palms. On the soles of his feet, a snowflake-like array unfolded out of thin air.

"Expansion of the technique—"

"Destruction and Kill Luo Needle!"

The compass-like array was brightly lit, and Yiwozuo disappeared in place instantly, and the strength that could crush bones came with his strong fist wind, almost hitting Ayin's face.

Hui's eyes narrowed suddenly, and his breathing became chaotic for a moment.He formed the seal without thinking, just a second before Shikigami emerged from the shadows.

The moment before the fist wind hit Ayin.

A Yin closed her eyes and put the umbrella by her hand.

Her lower body is firm, her breath sinks to her dantian, and her chest expands slightly.

Inhale—

"Komaji, do you still remember Lixue from Soryu Dojo——!"

The sound rose from the ground and broke through the sky, startling the crows in the forest.