Alien ability is a shared system

"Xiaozao, do you want to live?"

The day before the night of the blood moon, Nigong Zuo had just finished his breakfast when he saw Brother Cheap coming over with a wooden box, and Brother Cheap said the first sentence, and asked such a question.

"Huh?" A bad premonition flashed in Er Gongzuo's heart, under Xia Youjie's solemn gaze, he nodded: "Of course."

"That's it..." Hearing this, Xia Youjie opened the wooden box he brought over, revealing the small jade bottle and the knives that had been sterilized by roasting.

"Then give me your blood."

After learning about the Son of Ghost from Gojo Satoru and visiting Genji's secret base, Xia Youjie's attitude towards this illusion has changed from being indifferent at the beginning to solemn now, otherwise he would not take the initiative Go and smash the White Tiger Royal Pillar.

In addition, thinking of Gengong Zuo's identity that if he chooses to unseal the big snake, he will inevitably be sacrificed, he searched the entire Genji inner treasury, and finally found the spiritual weapon in his hand.

The jade vase has only one function - to preserve the spirituality of the contents.

In order to find out more about the seal of the evil god, he suppressed his nausea and went back to the secret base outside Kyoto. After several days of data collection and interpretation, Xia Youjie finally figured out that Yuan Gong Zouhui was selected as the The reason for unsealing the Orochi seal of the Blood Sacrifice.

First of all, the formation that seals Yamata no Orochi was laid down by the gods of Gao Tianyuan himself thousands of years ago, and the four-element barrier, which has more contact with the outside world, can still be adjusted to adapt to the changes in aura over the millennium.But what flows in the formation at the core is still the divine power left by the gods.

As the common carrier of Genji and Ghost King's bloodline, the existence of Gengong Zuo is unique. The ghost energy in the ghost's bloodline and the remaining divinity in Genji's bloodline have reached a delicate balance, and they are almost integrated when they are entangled with each other.

A formation core that has not been supplemented with divine power for a thousand years, suddenly comes into contact with divine blood one day, and will inevitably eat away the divine nature in the blood to replenish itself immediately.In this way, the filthy ghost energy will also permeate the god's creation in the process.

The formation eroded by the filth will be completely unable to perform the duties of the seal, making Yata no Orochi completely get rid of the seal.

In other words, the key lies in Yuan Gongzuo's blood and the spirituality in the blood.

Er Gongzuo, who was stared at by Xia Youjie, felt his heart skip a beat. He also understood Xia Youjie's intention of wanting his blood, and also understood that this cheap brother had already made up his mind to fully participate in the plot. He pursed his lips and muttered: "Well, since it's your elder brother's needs, I will satisfy you whatever I say."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand with a look of death on his face, and his white wrist was more moist than the jade bottle in the sun.

Xia Youjie's conscience couldn't bear to cut the child's white and tender wrist.But things have come to this point and he has no other choice...

According to the measurement of his heart, he can't regard Yuangong Zuo as an ordinary NPC, and naturally he can't treat the NPC's life as a life like playing a game.

Although I don't know what will happen to Yuan Gongzuo after their group of testers leave.

But as far as Xia Youjie is concerned at this moment, it is impossible to kill a child who trusts him for the sake of mission.

While meditating, the knife avoided the aorta and cut the boy's wrist, and the blood fell into the bottle drop by drop, covering the bottom of the bottle.

After all, Nigongzuo was still a child, and after the blood loss reached about [-] milliliters, he developed dizziness symptoms.

Seeing that he was starting to feel unwell, Xia Youjie calculated the blood volume, and took another [-] milliliters before using plaster to stop the wound from bleeding.

The mouth of the jade bottle was sealed by a yellow talisman to prevent the loss of spirituality. Xia Youjie, who knew he was wrong, put down his sleeves for Er Gongzuo, opened the lower layer of the wooden box, and took out a bowl of ginger and jujube brown sugar water to replenish the lost water and blood for the child. blood.

After drinking the brown sugar water, Nigong Zuo leaned against the pillars of the corridor, savoring the taste of the sugar water.

Well, it's mushy, brother idiot cheap probably cooked it himself.

I'm not surprised by Xia Youjie's choice of Ergong Zou - not only not surprised, when Yazhong Congyun came to visit him as usual, he deliberately knocked over the ink on the table and splashed it on his sleeves, using the smell of ink to cover it up. The residual bloody smell.

How did Fu Sangshen, who is as simple as a sword, know that the collapse of Qinglong and Baihu Yuzhu was caused by a group of guards and self-thieves?

Seeing that Ergong Zuo was safe and sound, the girl was slightly relieved, and sat beside Er Gongzuo to rest for a while.

Yae Congyun is not a person who talks a lot. The conversation between the two is often opened by Nigong Zuo first. Thinking of tomorrow's blood moon night, Nigong Zuo stretched his waist and asked again: "What is Yae sister doing now?" It's dangerous."

"Almost..." Yae Congyun nodded, "It's Genji—did your brother do anything to you?"

"No—" Nigongzuo replied cheerfully, with a chuckle: "Brother is very good to me, and he even cooked the syrup for me."

Yae Congyun couldn't connect the cooking of sugar water with the dangerous Yuan Gongjie in her memory, showing an extremely subtle expression.

But seeing that the child was happy, Yae Congyun didn't break the little guy's interest, but took off the tassels tied to Kusanagi's sword and handed it to Nigong Zou: "Take this with you, if you meet If you are in danger, just smear the blood on the tassels, and I will be able to find you immediately with this thing."

Nigong Zuo took Yae Congyun's tassel, but still couldn't help asking the question: "Sister Yae, obviously I am also from Genji, why do you trust me so much and treat me so well?"

Hearing this question, Yae Congyun didn't know why.But seeing Nigong Zou's serious expression, she also seriously answered the boy's doubts: "No, I just treat you the same way you treat me."

Is that all?

Ninomiya Kanou laughed—in this imaginary world, he actually felt real emotions more than once, which is so interesting.

"Sister Yae, can you tell me again? What is your wish?"

Two days passed in the active preparations for the festival and the replacement of defensive facilities in Kyoto. During this period, Xia Youjie found Ni Gongzuo to take blood twice, accumulating a total of [-] milliliters. They were all replaced with black bean rice, fungus lean meat soup and red bean soup.

After eating the last meal in the illusion, Ninomiya Zuo touched his stomach, determined to stay away from the blood-enriching meal after returning to reality.

Afterwards, he took out the tassels given by Yazhong Congyun from his sleeve, poked the extremely delicate knotted rope on it, and turned his head to look at the Huoshaoyun stretching thousands of miles across the mountains in the distance.

When the sun goes down, the final story will unfold.Whether it's Genji, Kamo, Jingu, or Dajiangshan, each camp is ready to end everything.

On the outskirts of Kyoto, Oeyama ghost resident

"So, this faction battle actually has little to do with us."

Gojo Satoru pushed the round sunglasses made by Kunikida, and summarized the impromptu meeting held by several people just now.

"Yes..." Kunikida held his account book as usual, carefully analyzing the current situation: "But the other ghosts in Dajiangshan are all from other mafia organizations that have more or less disputes with the port mafia. It is a reasonable excuse to provoke the port mafia, and there is a high probability that they will not refuse."

"It's not just that they won't refuse? I think they can't wait to get ready." Gojo Satoru said with a sneer, "I don't care about that. My target is that reptile."

"Our detective agency will not get involved in the underworld disputes. So I broke up the temporarily assembled team and let them do their own work."

Kunikida looked at the sunset with only a gleam of brilliance remaining in the sky, and closed the ledger: "It's almost time, let's start."

"The Four Elephant Barrier has been destroyed, and the Kusanagi sword cannot enter the imperial palace because it was rejected by the emperor. Now only Oni no Son is left."

"My companion should have taken care of it, we can just go directly to the imperial palace." Gojo Satoru, who was looking forward to the next battle, lifted his spirits, and his beautiful blue eyes looked even more energetic: "I can't wait!"

When the last ray of light in the sky fell, the blood moon that had risen from the east began to cast moonlight on the earth. Under the nourishment of the blood moon and moonlight, the evil spirit wrapped around the ghosts rose sharply, even holding Shuten Doji Gojo Satoru of the identity card felt a sense of satisfaction for a long time, as if under the moonlight, not only the demon power belonging to the ghosts was strengthened, but even the magic power flowing in the body became more active.

Suspended above the capital, looking at the direction of the imperial palace, without the protection and cover of the barrier, the lines of the underground god formation are perfectly presented in the six eyes.

"Wow——" the excited Liuyanzi put his fingers in front of him, and gestured for the operation to start from a very long distance.

【Spell Reversal】

boom--

A huge demonic aura reappeared in the sky above Kyoto, and under the surge of mana, from the direction of the big monster, a beam of red ultra-wide-range beams pierced the night sky from the direction of Rashomon and bombarded the imperial palace, blowing the magnificent The main hall, the exquisite and ornate pavilions and pavilions, and the carefully arranged courtyards all disappeared into nothingness.

As if using this as a clarion call, the ghosts who had been lurking outside the capital for a long time blasted open the gate of the palace, jumped up the city wall, and rushed into the streets and alleys of Kyoto with the possessed demonic aura, waiting in pairs with Zaozao Gun-toting port mafiosos come together in a scuffle.

The script, Chaos in Kyoto, officially begins.

Emperor Yujuan, who was standing on the height of Kamo's mansion not far from the imperial palace, was very lucky to watch the whole process of the imperial palace being bombed by He, and saw how vulnerable his tortoise shell was under the attack of demons. , Emperor Yujuan almost fainted in one breath.

"He, how dare he! This is the place where the blood of God Amaterasu is inherited!" Emperor Yujuan gritted his teeth fiercely: "He Maoqing! Go quickly! Be sure to get rid of this demon who offends the majesty of the Emperor!"

"Yes, His Majesty the Emperor." Mori Ogai, who had to come out to deal with it because the Emperor chose to stay at Kamo's house, naturally wanted to run away. He took a deep look at Fujihime who was accompanying Emperor Yujuan.

This beloved concubine doesn't seem to be unhappy.

Of course Fujihime will not be unhappy, Gojo Satoru's attack cleared the buildings on the surface of the imperial palace, just opened the passage to the sealing altar, that idiot Yujuan stubbornly went to Kamo's house in the morning, she thought it was Yujuan who found something Something was wrong, I didn't expect Yu Juan to send He Maosen away to go elsewhere, sure enough, a fool is a fool.

It is estimated that the time is about the time agreed with Genji Guizi. After Ka Maosen left, Fujihime leaned softly on the body of Emperor Yujuan. The place covered by the clothes showed black demon patterns on the skin, which was poisonous. The scent of flowers reappeared.

"Your Majesty, are you willing to go with me to a place where you will never be disturbed by ghosts?"

"Hey? Does Fujiji know such a place?" Yujuan was overjoyed, nodded and said, "Take me there quickly, I can see that He Maosen left so simply, it seemed that he didn't put my safety at risk." In my heart. Sure enough, the only person who really cares about me is Fujihime."

Really care about a ghost!

Zhongyuan Zhong also suffered a toothache from Yujuan's stupidity, and was about to speak out to remind him, but was interrupted by the little golden man who was in Yujuan's spiritual space with him.

"The bug has been fixed, do you want to experience it?"

Hearing this, Zhong Yuanzhong, who had been irritated by Yujuan and Fujihime for several days, also showed a sinister smile:

"want!"