[Onmyoji] Deep Sea Girl

When the village chief heard the words, he glanced at the young man inexplicably, "How do you know that this tree protected Shouyue Village? Isn't it because of the blessing of the mountain god here that the village is safe and sound?"

"Yes, every generation of our Shouyue Village has sincerely worshiped the mountain god." Some unfamiliar faces in the crowd echoed, "On the contrary, this tree has been extremely luxuriant for so many years no matter whether it is autumn or winter. It's weird!"

Hearing this sentence, the crowd began to whisper uncomfortably.

"This tree has not produced fruit in the past few decades, but now it has grown two fruits. There must be something tricky."

"Is it because the ancient tree has become a spirit? Could it be because it secretly ate people, so it grows fruit?"

The former villagers really praised this extraordinary tree for having different feelings, and some even regarded it as a sacred tree, but when the passing mage pointed out the strangeness of the sacred tree, they began to fear in their hearts.

It wasn't until the village chief thought about it and finally decided to get rid of this dangerous tree.

Yuan Boya's face turned red with anxiety, but he didn't know how to explain this matter, "There will be absolutely no problem with the imperial god tree, this tree was planted by my friend more than 80 years ago! "

"More than 80 years ago? You were not born at that time, boy, where did your friend plant the tree here?" Seeing Yuan Boya's repeated obstruction, the tone of the village also became impatient. I don't believe Yuan Boya's words.

"Shouyue Village was built here more than 70 years ago. At that time, it was barren and there were no human beings at all!"

Qiong Lang, who had been watching from a distance, whispered to Huang quietly, "He doesn't look like he's lying."

"Don't stop us now, otherwise I wonder if you, a foreigner, have any collusion with monsters, and your delusion is not good for our Shouyue Village!"

The village chief's words seemed to have touched Yuan Boya, and the other party's face immediately became angry, but his good upbringing made him resist the impulse.

The rest of the people paid no attention to him, and someone directly took up the ax and looked at the Yushenmu. Yuan Boya was startled, and before he could stop it, the ax had already fallen.

The next moment, another unknown force bounced the ax away, frightening the villagers.Even Yuan Boya turned his head to look at Yushenmu in surprise, then frowned and looked at the crowd, his sharp eyes seemed to be looking for something.

Qiong Lang closed his fan, withdrew the aura of demon power, turned his head and whispered to Huang calmly, "This tree cannot be cut down, without the tree, the barrier protecting the village will be gone."

"There may be some conspiracy here. There must be something wrong with the mage passing by." Huang nodded calmly, and scolded coldly, "Human beings are always so stupid that they don't know what's good."

When the enchantment disappears and monsters from outside invade here, there is nowhere to cry.

"Demon tree! It really is a demon tree!"

"Master Village Chief, what should I do?" The men with axes took a few steps back in horror, looking at the old village chief in bewilderment.

In the afternoon, the wind began to rise gently, stirring the dense green leaves and making rustling sounds.

Just when the village chief's face was cloudy and uncertain, a deep and gentle voice suddenly sounded from around the giant tree, and the wind-blown leaves began to flutter wildly.

"I am the mountain god who guards the water and soil on this side."

The surrounding villagers gasped, the ax in their hands fell in response to the sound, they looked at each other for a few moments, and hurriedly knelt on the ground and worshiped.

"There is nothing weird about this sacred tree. The enchantment it carries has been protecting Shouyue Village from monsters. Therefore, don't just listen to outsiders and do stupid things, and you will regret it later."

This male voice is composed of gentleness and patience, which is extremely pleasant to hear.

Is it the mountain god who popped out there again?

Huang raised his eyebrows, and talked to Qiong Lang in a low voice: "There is a monster."

It seems that the so-called mountain gods are not real gods, but other monsters pretending to be them, but they have no evil intentions in what they say or do.

The other villagers were terrified because of the supernatural powers, but the village chief held the torch in his hand tightly and looked hesitant.

Qiong Lang glanced at his face, thinking that this matter was going to be left alone, but just when the village chief was about to retreat, his face immediately turned to the floor uncharacteristically.

"Impossible! You are not a mountain god, you must be a monster hiding in this tree, trying to deceive us!"

"Since you are a mountain god, why didn't you want to show yourself? Why didn't you protect us when the villagers were killed?"

After the words fell, the male voice was silent for a while, seemingly speechless, which made the restless villagers even more vigilant.

Qiong Lang frowned slightly, almost stunned by these words of accusation and suspicion that were taken for granted.

Even if they have good intentions, they don't want to give alms to this kind of human beings.

Huang's eyes also instantly turned cold, "This is called, self-inflicted evil can't live?"

It really made him unable to arouse any desire to help.

"Can't speak anymore? I'm going to burn this demon tree today!" The village chief sneered, and threw the torch in his hand towards the lush branches.

Qiong Lang didn't act hastily, if there was that mysterious monster in the dark, ordinary flames might not be able to burn the Royal God Tree.

However, the development of the matter was unexpected again. In a vague way, Qiong Lang seemed to see a fiery snake jumping out of the flame, devouring the giant tree ferociously and greedily.

"It's not an ordinary flame." Qiong Lang straightened his face, realizing that the flame was extraordinary.

It's dusk soon, and the time to seal the demons is the time when the monsters are commotioning, and these villagers are simply trying to die.

Thinking of this, the leaves began to tremble violently, and Qiong Lang's sleeves also fluttered.

got windy.

She was slightly taken aback, then her eyes suddenly fixed on Yushenmu, and her heart subconsciously lifted.

In the light of the fire, there was a blurry figure hidden in the wind, which rolled up all the dust and fallen leaves on the ground, and the fiery red flame was blown to this side, as if it would be blown out by the strong wind in the next moment.

At this moment, in the room on Mount Nachi, a man with light blond short hair suddenly raised his head from the scrolled bamboo slips. There was a trace of strangeness in his blue eyes, and he turned his gaze to Shouyue Village on the border of the territory.

"My lord!" Yatengu, who noticed the change, was about to report, but the breeze blew by, and the figure had disappeared into the room even faster.

The flame on the god tree gradually died down, and the figure in the wind gradually became clear.

Qiong Lang could clearly see a young man with white hair and two horns standing under the Godly Tree with his brows frowning, and there seemed to be clouds and mist flying between his robes.He has a pair of golden pupils, but his right eye is hidden under the white hair on his forehead.

Everything was in line with the descriptions of Shuweng and the Lord of Arakawa, and this situation was exactly the same as the dream predicted by Ara.

Qiong Lang couldn't help but took a step forward, staring at him tightly.

Seeing that the flame was dying, Yimulian let go of his brows and sighed, but unexpectedly the next second, the flame that had already been extinguished suddenly burst into anger, and a fire snake several meters high rose up.

The fire snake seemed to be mad, running around, and the sparks even splashed on the crowd and houses, causing screams and panic immediately.

In the chaotic scene, no one noticed that a woman in the crowd looked extremely pale, with a trace of surprise and panic in her eyes.Hot sparks splashed onto her body, and her body immediately turned into a mass of ashes.

It turned out to be nothing more than a puppet transformed from a piece of paper.

Yimulian took a slight step back, subconsciously avoiding the attacking fire snake, but he didn't seem to be aware of the sudden change in front of him.

After he reacted quickly, he was about to narrowly avoid another fire snake beside him, but a faster force smashed it to pieces, and at the same time, a thin but powerful hand pulled him back.

"Are you OK?"

A slightly neutral voice rang in his ears, calm and flat, incompatible with the piercing screams of panic around him.This voice seemed to carry an indescribable power, making people unconsciously intoxicated and lost.

Yi Mu Lian turned his head slightly, and saw a young man in brocade clothes standing beside him, with white skin and red lips, and although there was a trace of heroism between his brows, it was hard to distinguish male and female for a moment.

"Thank you." He was stunned and subconsciously replied.

The other party didn't let go of his sleeve, and even held it tightly, staring at him with pitch-black eyes, which made Yimulian a little at a loss and a little embarrassed.

"Don't run around! Go to the open space over there and gather!"

A manly male voice came, and it was the boy in the samurai uniform who was trying to keep calm and direct the villagers to evacuate.

"But, but our home is going to be burned!" Crying voices sounded everywhere, and some people began to complain angrily about the recklessness of the village chief.

At this time, dusk was about to pass, and the last ray of sunset in the sky was about to dissipate, but Shouyue Village in the dark was still centered on Yushenmu, and a raging fire was ignited.

The strong wind howled, and in the dim mountain in the distance, there was a pitch-black figure swept by the strong wind, and it slowly fell on the long trunk of the Godly God Tree. No matter how fierce the fire snake was, it could not hurt him in the slightest.

"Don't worry, I'm an onmyoji passing by here to practice, and I will use onmyoji to pray for the heavy rain to extinguish the demon fire!"

Qiong Lang let go of Yimulian's sleeves, stood among the crowd and shouted loudly, his hands were also knotted in a decent way, in fact, he was using demon power to condense water droplets, which turned into a shower in the sky and extinguished the flames. Fight them all.

This voice also condenses demon power, which has a soothing effect.The villagers saw that she looked handsome and handsome, and that it was really raining in the sky, so they immediately believed it was true, fell to the ground and wept with joy.

Sensing that she was also using demon power, he looked at her with a look of surprise.

And at the moment when the words came out, Qiong Lang also felt a sharp gaze shot towards him nearby.

She frowned slightly, and looked over by feeling, and found this monster standing on the burnt sacred wood pole in front of her.The reason why he is called a monster is because the other party is wearing a white and blue-striped hunting suit, but there are a pair of black wings on the back.

Even though he was wearing a terrifying and even slightly ugly mask, Qiong Lang could still feel that the pair of azure pupils behind the mask were looking at her.

There was a hint of surprise and serious scrutiny in the eyes.