The inquisitor just wants to save his best friend

Even if Sanxiao came fast enough, it would not be as fast as the ghosts who were nearby tore off a layer of flesh and blood from Tianshang Zhao, and the paper talisman of Chang Jingsi that Tianshang Zhao tore off had not yet exerted its usefulness. Time tore those ghosts into pieces.

The protective shield he set up outside the shrine has been broken. Tianzhao Zhao doesn't care about ghosts and onmyojis anymore. He just wants to run to the gate of the shrine to stop Natsume Takashi. Tolerance is enough to make Tianzhao uneasy.

He staggered towards the shrine, the massive wounds on his body were bleeding, and the clothes that were originally white were no longer white, and they were all soaked in blood. The only thing that could be called white was his face.

Natsume put his hand on the door of the shrine, looking back at him like this is really unbearable, "Heavenly Lord, I will not hurt your best friend." He has already discussed with Mr. Cat just now, if this kind of breath cannot be removed , Then seal it, just like the seal that sealed Mr. Cat back then, wait for time to purify.

Tian Tianzhao paused, and then continued to move forward, "I know, I know you won't, you are so kind, gentle and kind, you won't lie and hurt others like me, I know you won't hurt him Yes, it's just that I want to come by myself, I can come by myself, that's my only friend, let me come by myself, please? It's my fault, Natsume, don't open that door."

Excessive blood loss made him talk a little incoherently, and he didn't even care about the monsters rushing up around him, relying on Sanxiao to resist him.

Zhang Jingsi looked at his back, his fingertips ready to move.

After Natsume's seemingly unintentional glance, he actually dismissed his thoughts. He himself felt strange, and sneered and turned his eyes away from him.

Natsume looked at Akira Tenzhang who stumbled here, and stepped aside with a sigh, "Mr. Tenzhang, is your current condition okay? Why don't you treat him first?"

The blood-stained hand made a bloody handprint on the door frame, Tengami Akira forced a smile and said, "I can do it, thank you Natsume-kun."

The door squeaked and pushed open a crack, and the breath coming out of the crack made the monsters who were still attacking gradually stop, and Tian Tianzhao pushed it open completely.

Chang Jingsi, who was standing at the farthest distance, squinted his eyes, and saw a handsome figure floating in mid-air inside the shrine. His limbs were all chained, and his head was hanging motionless as if he had fallen into a deep sleep. , Tian Tianzhao activated his spiritual force field, he was a little puzzled as to why his best friend was floating in mid-air, he coughed twice and approached him.

The man in mid-air moved his fingers slightly, quietly waiting for the prey to enter the net.

Natsume looked up at him outside the door, always feeling that something was wrong, feeling extremely uneasy, and suddenly opened his mouth when Tensakazhao reached out to put on the chain.

"My Lord..."

Tianshang Zhao paused his movements and followed Natsume's voice, looking back to see what he wanted to say.

Seeing that the prey was startled, the man in mid-air simply opened his eyes and lowered his eyes to look at his prey, with the corner of his mouth gently calling the prey's name, "Zhao."

Akira Tensami turned around in surprise, ignoring what Natsume wanted to say.

Natsume opened his eyes wide, and it was too late to stop the hair-blown Madara tail from the door in a roll.

The dazzling red light rushed outside from the shrine, and the traces formed a large pit from shallow to deep, only a few meters away from Chang Jingsi. The sudden movement interrupted the spell of the onmyojis, but this time the ghosts did not Dare to move, the coercion emanating from the room is undoubtedly telling the ghosts who moves and who dies.

Zhang Jingsi was not afraid of the coercion, walked to the pit where the dust had dispersed, and went to look next. Tian Tianzhao was nailed to death in the pit by a red arrow in the abdomen, and an ominous red light spread from the wound. , like a poisonous fog.

Tian Tianzhao was coughing again, this time the cough was full of blood, he recognized the origin of the arrow, "What, isn't this a birthday gift I didn't get?" He stretched out his hand and pulled the arrow out from his abdomen, The arrow still has flesh and blood coming out.

The man who came out of the shrine paused for a moment when passing by Natsume, and cast a contemptuous glance at Natsume who was firmly blocked by Madara, after thinking about it, he focused on the feast first, and teleported to the pit.

"No, this is the wrong birthday gift you chose."

The closer you get, the more you can smell Tian Tianzhao's temptation of flesh and blood and spiritual power that cannot be concealed because of his weakness. The man who has become an evil god swallowed his saliva, and couldn't help but leaned over to wrap his arms around his waist, and buried his head deep in his shoulder and neck. took a breath.

Tian Tianzhao didn't resist. In fact, if he wanted to resist, he still had some strength, but he didn't. He just laughed softly, "Do you want these too? Tell me earlier, there's nothing I can't give you."

He laughed louder and louder, and the ghosts all around quietly moved over, looking at him with greedy eyes, probably hoping that he could get a little bit of it too.But no, everything about him will only become the help of his best friend.

He threw the contract into the air and used all his spiritual power to deepen his control over the ghosts during the time when the Onmyoji stopped.

"At the moment of parting, with death as the end point, everyone, hold a grand night parade of the ghosts for me." As soon as the words fell, the excited cheers of the ghosts erupted one after another.

Tensaka Akira laughed wildly and freely, mixed with the sound of his best friend gnawing on his body, "Shiba Shizuji, tell me, what will happen to the fate of human beings in Tokyo?"

Zhang Jingsi stood at the edge of the pit with a livid face. After the demons cheered, they began to silence their trajectory. Under the order of Tianzhao, the demons who had burned their lives sped up and the onmyojis were unprepared and couldn't stop them for a while.

Seeing the direction they were leaving, many Onmyoji's faces changed. Tokyo is not a big place, but it has a large population. If there is a real disturbance and the attention of the highest level is drawn, all Onmyoji will definitely be held accountable.

"Patriarch." "Patriarch..." "Patriarch!"

If you don't hurry up, wait for them to arrive at the speed of the ghosts, and you will have to collect the corpse and plead guilty.

Dechang Jingsi shook his sleeves and left, forget it, anyway, before this person appeared, the Dechang clan had developed well. As for the evil god, he turned his head and glanced at Natsume Takashi who had come to the pit anxiously, leaving After making a shikigami, he left without stopping. If Natsume Takashi had any problems, he would kill the god when he came back.

The ghosts and the onmyoji were gone, and Tian Tianzhao was lying at the bottom of the pit tiredly. He suddenly felt as if he heard Xia Mu's voice, and blinked his eyes trying to gather his distracted thoughts and listen carefully to what he was saying.

"Heavenly Lord, hold on for a while longer, I will find a way to seal him now." Natsume pursed her lips, drew a line on the palm of her hand with a knife, poured spiritual power into the pit and began to draw a seal around the pit. curse.

The man who was eating Tianshang Zhao's flesh and blood smelled another fragrance that was not lost in his arms, and just wanted to raise his head, but was pushed down by Tianshang Zhao.

"My friend, you haven't finished this dish yet, please respect the ingredients delivered to your mouth."

Madara and San Xiaofei were flying in mid-air, seeing Tianshang Zhao's posture slowly becoming aware, Madara said firmly: "You don't want to live anymore."

Natsume, who was drawing the sealing talisman, shook her hand, and continued to draw as if nothing had happened.

Tensami Akira rested his chin on his best friend's shoulder. He no longer had the strength to develop a spiritual force field, so his vision was dark, and he couldn't hear Madara's question. With trembling hands, he groped for the chain on his best friend's wrist. The thing has been with him for so long, in terms of familiarity, who is more familiar than him, just touching it, there will always be a fox's nagging sound in the ear.

"My lord, with your blessing, this year's cherry blossoms are especially beautiful..."

"Master God Judge, Your Highness Tsurumaru hid my fried tofu! You must punish him..."

"My lord, Candlestick Kiri has developed a new dessert today. You must like the taste this time..."

"My lord, my lord, my lord, my lord..."

Too wordy, Tianzhao thought to himself, the first shikigami he connected with in this life turned out to be a wordy fox, which didn't fit his identity at all, he clicked on the chain, and the chain spontaneously began to bind them tightly, Now he really has no strength at all, and he doesn't know how the fox is doing now, and those fusangshen.

The man who was gnawing on the flesh felt the movement of the chains and didn't take it seriously. There was only a desire for flesh and blood in his blood-colored eyes, without a trace of reason.

Tianshang Zhao looked at the direction of the sky, imagined the blue scene, and slowly hugged his best friend who wanted to get up and leave.

On his shoulder, he said softly and inaudibly, "It hurts so much."

The movement of the man standing up suddenly stopped, and the surge of memories made his mind start to ache sharply. He broke free from the chains and wanted to leave here, but the chains were not as easy to break free as in the shrine.

Tianshang Zhao hugged his best friend tightly. When Natsume said that he wanted to seal his best friend, he was hesitant at first, but he couldn't protect him anymore. With his best friend like this, if he goes out, he will definitely become an enemy of the onmyoji. Yes, rather than being miserably sealed in a dark place one day, it is better to let him do one last thing for his best friend.

"You stay here, eat my flesh and blood, and eat my spiritual power. One day, I can help you get rid of the impurities contained in your beliefs. After you regain your senses, no matter whether it is a demon or a god, I will help you get rid of them. Do your best."

The man who suppressed the severe pain in his head grabbed the chain and struggled. When he found that he couldn't break free, he looked up at the seal that was almost completed on the pit. He stared at Tianzhao maliciously and leaned into his ear and said, "Blind man, You are so wholeheartedly for me, do you know that I have been using you, you see, you have been cheated by me and ruined your fortune, you gave me your eyes, your flesh and blood, and your spiritual power."

Tianshang Zhao grinned, seeing that he didn't get the desired reaction, the man looked at him with a sullen face.

"I just said why my deceiving skills are so good, so it's because you are so enlightened."

Natsume on the pit walked the last step of the seal, fell to the ground sweating profusely, his whole body was weak, Madara appeared behind him at the right time, letting him lean on.

"Tiantian, I, I can't get up, do you still want to come out?" Natsume sat by the pit and looked at the sky, asking each other a question they knew well.

The pit was slowly turning into a well, and suddenly it changed from a few meters deep to an unknown number of meters. The man and Tian Tianzhao didn't panic at all.

A laughing voice came from the bottom of the well, "Not coming out, thank you, Natsume."

Natsume Takashi felt a little sad for the life that was about to die.

"The sky is like a cicada, and disillusionment is like the morning glow." Tianshangzhao who was in the well suddenly remembered this poem, and he turned to the man and asked, "Do you still know this poem?"

The man who was already full had his eyelids drooping, and the excess power in his body made him a little drowsy. The most direct way for the ghosts to get the power is to sleep until the power is completely absorbed.

"You taught me this poem." Tianzhao, who didn't get an answer, didn't care, the chains tied tightly to him sucked his blood, and these were enough for his best friend to stay in the seal to absorb slowly, and his body It seemed that the fluorescent light had gradually disintegrated, and Tian Tianzhao felt a little helpless when he couldn't see the expression of his best friend.

"Okay, okay, you're going to sleep."

Unknowingly, the hand holding the opponent's wrist was empty. The man who was about to fall into a deep sleep opened his eyes wide. The tears that flowed from the eyes were also crystal clear, with human emotions.

It's a pity that Tianshang Zhao couldn't see anything, and there was only the last sigh of the onmyoji echoing from the bottom of the well.

"Goodbye."