The gears of fate are reversed, and the time goes back a thousand years.

In the Heian Era where the stars gathered, the Shinto group headed by the witch Cuizi, the conjurer group headed by the goddess Yao, and the onmyoji group headed by the great onmyoji Abe Seimei, once fought with the strongest curse king-Two Sides Nuo,? Launched an earth-shaking battle of encirclement and suppression.

At that time, although Lord Qingming was old, his disciple Yao was at the peak of his power, coupled with the strongest witch Cuizi's invincible demon-breaking spiritual power, the three sides were encircled, and the battle was quite tragic. The mountains and rivers were shaken,? The sun and the moon are dark.

The war lasted for several years, until the body of the curse king, the two-faced Su Nuo, died, leaving only twenty fingers, which condensed all his poison and curse power, and could not be destroyed. Goddess Yao could only bring them back to the magic world , to apply a seal.

The literature of the magic world only records here, but the monsters who really survived from that era know the truth about those that followed, which were annihilated in the long river of history.

Goddess has one thing, which can suppress evil spirits and seal curses.

She hid it in her family, and ordered the family to take it to migrate to the deep mountains and water curtains, so that generations from generation to generation should not take a step to the paradise.

Glass Holy Grail.

She had already used up the glass cup that was once bestowed with spiritual light by the true god and given the opportunity to make a wish.

It is used to suppress toxins and curses, to imprison demons and ghosts, to save the world from disasters, and to ensure peace for generations to come.

[If future generations find this thing, remember it. 】

[Don't believe in fetishes, don't breed greed. 】

[I'm afraid that if I burn myself, I will never recover. 】

Huge images of the vast sea rushed into her brain, and A Yin looked at the dim glass cup and the images of blood and fire in her mind, and she suddenly understood.

It's not a universal wishing machine.

It is the Pandora's Box that seals a huge disaster.

A Yin slowly put down his hand.

untouchable.

However, it was too late.

The devil who was sealed in the sacred object and slept for thousands of years has revealed his fangs.

After traveling through thousands of years, the ancient curse has been revived.

Seeing the sudden change on the altar, the dark "tent" was covered out of thin air, and when the people panicked and lost their calm like ants on a hot pot, two unnoticed black shadows came quietly. retreated into the bushes.

Limei stared at the holy object emitting an ominous atmosphere on the altar without blinking, his eyes were full of magma-like enthusiasm.

"he came."

Rime murmured.

He is here... That lord, the lord who created the cursed prosperity, is about to return to the world!

And this time—

The divine way has declined, the yin and yang way has been cut off, and there is only a solitary magic world left, where everyone is as weak as an ant!

The glory of Heianjing cannot be repeated, and the legendary trio will not be reborn.

Today's Mr. Su Nuo is truly the strongest in the world... Already, no one can beat him!

Li Mei could hardly restrain his crazy smile, the corners of his mouth opened into a huge arc, and his face was distorted with overloaded joy.

"Welcome to your arrival—"

"Lord Su Nuo!"

.........

Ritual changes.

Gojo Satoru and Chanyuan Hui reacted at the same time.

They immediately made the most accurate response—one person broke through the "tent", and the other strengthened the barrier to prevent omissions in the number of people, and thoroughly investigate the anomaly!

Kamo Kenhei has no time for other people, he is responsible for dealing with the important officials sent by His Majesty the Emperor, and appease the scattered hearts.

Kamo tried his best to calm the people down, and he spoke almost dryly. He took advantage of the gap of drinking water, frowned, and cast worried eyes on the other two people.

Even though he and these two people had never dealt with each other, he had to admit it at this time.

With them around, my heart is inexplicably more stable.

The scope of the "tent" is very small, only covering the sacred object and Ayin, and everyone else is excluded.

As soon as Chanyuanhui's hand touched the "tent", it was instantly bounced away. He looked at his palm with gloomy eyes.

This kind of barrier method...

A chilling suspicion was planted in my heart, but I couldn't take that much into account at this time, it was not the time to catch the traitor.

He suddenly turned his head to look at Gojo Satoru: "Can you get in?"

"Yes." Gojo Satoru's tone was tinged with murderous intent, "It will take time, and you won't be able to bring other people along."

"it is good."

Fortunately, the reverse rotation technique with no lower limit can collapse the space. When used to a certain limit, it can ignore the distance of the space and break the blockade of the "tent".

The person who set up the "tent" is from the family of the Chanyuan...

Chanyuan Hui could recognize that special enchantment technique at a glance.

He looked back, his cold eyes passed through the crowd of Zen Yuan family.

who is it?

Zen Yuanhui took a step forward, trying to find a way to break the barrier and arrest the traitor.

Gojo Satoru formed a seal and tried to break through the barrier of the "tent".

A mantra of mixed and monstrous malice, like an evil pillar supporting the sky, suddenly broke through the top of the "tent" and tore through the clouds!

hundred feet.

thousands of feet.

Thousands of miles away.

Catalyzed by the evil thoughts wandering in the world, countless spell spirits are attracted by a certain place at the same time, like a black army of dark clouds, rushing towards this side of the sky.

The moonlight was swallowed up, and the cicadas stopped singing.

Deathly silence.

huge.The huge number beyond imagination, it seems that all the curse spirits on this island are gathered here, the embodiment of filth and filth, unscrupulously surrounded the holy and inviolable shrine, looking at the terrified magicians, grinning wide, Showing sharp teeth, drooling.

The pervasive evil thoughts seem to penetrate human pores, pollute human blood, and corrode human bones into poisonous water.

Overwhelming curse spirits, they are having a carnival.

meet their king.

Gojo Satoru suddenly raised his head: "The Chanyuan..."

"Don't be distracted, you stay here." Zenyuan Hui said in a deep voice, calling out the ten shadow shikigami. "These offal, just leave it to me."

A dark place without a ray of light.

Isn't it the holy land of "Ten Shadows"?

The barrier of the shrine was fully unfolded, shikigami scattered and turned into guards from all directions, and fell behind the torii gate. They were not afraid of the many cursed spirits who were staring at them, and loyally guarded the human side.

Zen Yuanhui stared at the sky with turbulent clouds and tides, and the operation seal in his hand stopped at the last ring.

Once these spell spirits show signs of breaking through the barrier, he will immediately expand the domain.

The strongest combat power present, besides Gojo Satoru, is him.

Wutiao couldn't be distracted, he was also bound by the curse spirit.

What is the black hand behind the scenes trying so hard to delay time?

The concentration of evil spirits in the air was so high that it was difficult to breathe.

Something very bad is about to wake up.

Lin Suo, clad in human skin, retreated behind the curse spirit, squinted his eyes, and looked down on all living beings from above.

He scoffed.

"The mantis arm is the car."

.........

A Yin's consciousness is empty, she seems to be trapped in a dream that she will not wake up, separated by an insurmountable dimension, the screams from all directions almost burst through the eardrums, but she can only be an outside bystander .

The consecration ceremony unlocked the seal of the holy object.

Locked there are the fingers of the two-faced Su Nuo, the king of curses.

She watched her body get out of control, step by step towards the evil spirit finger floating above the sacred object, and then hold it in her hand.

"Ayin, what are you doing?... Put it down!!"

She can't hear it.

"She" only obeyed the instructions deep in her mind, obeying the voice that kept bewitching herself.

[Eat it. 】

[Eat it. 】

Stuff it into your mouth, then... swallow it.

The girl's crimson pupils suddenly widened, and blood threads climbed onto the whites of her eyes like a spider's web, and the original agate-like crystal red gradually deepened and turned into scarlet.

Lines symbolizing curses and ominousness spread across her neck and cheeks, like forked branches, rustlingly covering her fair skin, turning it black.

Consciousness collapsed.

The body is seized.

The cursed king will not die, as long as he waits for the right time, he can be reborn again.

The meticulous hair bun was loose and draped over her shoulders in a mess, and sharp laughter burst out from the girl's mouth, accompanied by the arrogant and domineering declaration of the king of curses.

"Ha ha ha ha--"

"The pathetic Shinto priestess, the pathetic human magician!"

"Even if you have great power, so what if you kill me? I am a collection of curses, and the king of curses has two faces! As long as human malice persists, I will never die!"

Laughing wildly like venting, even the sound waves washed away the magic power, like a tsunami surging to the shore wave after wave, grinding the stone sand.

The weak human beings couldn't hold on, and some people had nosebleeds, half kneeling on the ground, staring at the center of the "tent" in horror.

They heard it.

"Two faces...Su Nuo."

They finally realized what kind of terrible monster they had unleashed.

What kind of disaster did their momentary greed for the "wish-making machine" bring to mankind!

No one moved.

The once invincible masters, elders, and disciples of the clan all lost their manners and fell limply to the ground, like fish on a chopping board, fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered.

Can't win.

That is the cursed king who had to bring together three forces to defeat the encirclement and suppression even in the Heian-kyo era.

Su Nuo on both sides looked around and smiled immediately: "Oh? Magicians, is such a big battle to welcome my return?"

"This body..." Two-faced Su Nuo narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at his palm, "It's actually a woman, but since it can withstand my poison, it's not bad."

From behind, a figure sprang out suddenly, passed through the "tent" without hindrance, and knelt respectfully in front of Su Nuo.

"Of course, Mr. Su Nuo." Li Mei lowered her head, her voice could not hide her excitement, "We have been waiting for this moment for too long..."

"Oh, Lime."

Su Nuo on both sides snorted lightly and walked towards Limei: "Although the efficiency is low, but for the sake of your undivided attention..."

Limei's head lowered: "Yes."

puff-

Blood spurted from Lime's chest.

The white-haired monk who had taken away his body looked down in disbelief, only to see a hand as white as a lotus root inserted straight into his chest cavity, piercing his heart.

"Su Nuo... my lord?"

Blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, and when Li Mei raised his head again, there was no such thing as double-faced su Nuo.

In front of him was a girl whose forehead was covered with sweat but whose pupils were still clear.

Her consciousness was fighting fiercely, and it was quite difficult to speak. She pulled out a weak but mocking smile, pulled out her arm suddenly, and let Limei, who was attacked by her, fall to the ground.

"You are... the mastermind behind the scenes?"

"Think about me, count everyone..."

Panting for breath, sweat kept dripping, and she stepped on the young monk's wound.

"asshole!"

Li Mei really panicked this time, and even the behind-the-scenes stare wide-eyed.

"It's impossible!" Limei backed away, clutching his bleeding chest, "How did you do it, your consciousness...should have been swallowed up by Lord Su Nuo..."

Ayin wiped the sweat from his forehead, and only smiled sarcastically when he heard this.

Don't underestimate the soul of two lifetimes, you bastard.

She had just pierced Limei's heart. If he didn't want to die, he would leave this body soon, and he would have no time to disturb Ayin again.

She no longer had the strength to talk to him.

Ayin raised her face, and in the blurred field of vision, there was a looming snow color.

It is Wujo Satoru.

Currently, apart from the enemy, the only one who has broken through the "tent".

He wanted to make a move, but seeing A Yin's consciousness suddenly returned, he suddenly froze his movements, and the condensed spell power also collapsed.

"Ayin..."

Her legs were as heavy as a thousand catties, but Ah Yin still stubbornly approached him step by step.

All eyes are focused on them.

Gojo Satoru supported her upper body, feeling flustered uncontrollably.

"A Yin!"

"Wu, listen to me..."

After taking two deep breaths, Ah Yin suppressed Su Nuo's consciousness again, raised her head, and stared at Wujo Wu's eyes.

"That's too late."

Her lips opened and closed.

"While I can still control him..."

"Quick, kill me."

The author has something to say: I am so keen to leave a psychological shadow on wtw. I don’t know why (cheek)

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