Darkness of Darkness

Qianben's people died on the mountainside of Shengu, and this alone was enough to cause the two families to start a war.Of course, even if we jumped into the Yellow River, we would not be able to clean up this incident.It is said that the small group of people went for a long time without any trace, so the cadres of Qianben couldn't hold back, and finally sent someone to look, and they were frightened on the spot.

That's not at all human-like.

Everyone seemed to be ravaged by a gigantic devil, the bones were forcibly shrunk together, and the skin was pressed into wrinkles like stretchable rubber.That's not a corpse at all!It's the work of the devil!

That night—Senbon’s house.

"That old ghost Kamiya Wushou definitely did a good job!" Under the dim light, various important cadres of Qianben sat on the ground in yin and yang robes, and the slightly trembling candlelight illuminated their figures.

"Hmm... I also think it's very likely that the old ghost did it, but... is it possible? Wu Shou's mana is indeed unpredictable, but can it reach that level?" At the same time, some people raised doubts.However, this problem was quickly explained.

"Oh! Wu Shou can't do it, but his shikigami is good! His shikigami are all monsters in the underworld!" The opinion expressed by this man is enough to push all the responsibility to Wu Shou.

"Then could it be some monster who did it?"

"What kind of monsters are there within a few hundred miles?! At most, they are little monsters who have cultivated into adults!"

All the cadres began to quarrel with each other, but it was the head of the family sitting in the top position——Tego Senmoto, who was still holding his slender pipe, with his eyes slightly closed, letting his gray hair brush by. Wrinkled cheeks and a scar over the right eye.

However, the old man was also impatient with the group of young people arguing. "Okay, calm down for me." Putting down the pipe, he shook the ash aside.His voice was not loud, but it was very majestic. The people in the house suddenly fell silent, and the place was completely silent at this time.

"Hehe...the quarrel is over? Then let the old man say a few words..." Zhe Wu said, "Wu Shou has been guarding the demon sword and biting heart for decades... Yes, the old man also wants that treasure...but I feel We're here." The old man's brows were tightened, and he turned his head away to look at the night sky outside the window.

"The black fireball that fell from the sky 30 years ago will bring ominous... Come on, let's think about it carefully, do you still remember the demon king who ruled our place 30 years ago?" The old man touched his face with his hand scars.This is something he will never forget.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and then some older ones asked, "Is it the Vientiane Demon Fox?"

"That's right, that's him." Zhewu nodded and said. "The Vientiane Demon Fox, used to run rampant in this land, unrivaled, and the little demons under him did more evil... The scar on the old man's face was also injured by him, but this is such a demon king... He has been missing for 30 years." The old man took another puff of his cigarette, as if disappointed.Hatred can no longer avenge that fox with an arrow.

"Then...there should be no demon king now."

"Hehe...you are wrong, you are wrong..." Zhewu shook his head and said, as if laughing at his ignorant opinion. "Another one is back..." the old man said leisurely. "The matter of the demon sword...let's put it aside for now...We have to deal with a big trouble now, if we can't get rid of her, we can't get the demon sword." The old man said, then sighed, got up and opened the window, The moon tonight is really beautiful. Of course, there are also wonderful singing faintly coming here from afar.

Everyone immediately became tense.It's the middle of the night.Where is the singing coming from? !

"This, what is this sound?!"

"Is it a monster?!"

"Hehe, this is the song sung by that guy, so... you must tighten your nerves." The old man said, wiggling his gray beard.

One cry and two lines of blood stains, who is the child?

Wearing feathers as a beast and falling feathers into adults, can you hear the beautiful sounds of the night sky?

Open day, tear heartbroken.In the sad place, it is hard to find a child.

The child didn't see the empty mattress, so he knew that the ghost bird came last night.

The girl in the purple-black feather robe sat on the branch and sang non-stop, patting the sleeping baby in her arms, as if she was really her mother. Under the tree was a group of little demons following the girl...

Guhuo Niao gently nodded "Baby, be good~" on the baby's head, and then threw the baby under the tree with a smile on his face.