Today, Gu Dazi also wants to squeeze employees [Comprehensive]

Before the sun rose, the wind was still moist and slightly cool, passing through the jungle without anyone stopping it.

The sleeping birds don't pay attention to the wind passing through the branches and leaves. They have long been accustomed to the way the leaves tremble slightly with the wind.

"--boom"

The gunfire roared, shattering the silent night.

This time the wind is not as peaceful as in the past. It brings not only the rustling of leaves, but also the humming of hitting something. Along with the sound, there is also something like fire, but it is slightly stronger than fire. The pungent faint breath.

The gray bird in the nest stretched its head out of the nest, it shook its wings cleverly, and found that nothing special happened, so it retracted its head.

"—Bang bang bang!!"

The moment it just returned to the nest on its stomach, and wanted to rub the soft down feathers in the nest, a more intense gunshot erupted in the depths of the forest than before, and the gunpowder smoke began to rise from the place where the loud noise was made, and The smell of blood flowed downwind, pungent and cruel.

The frightened birds flew up in flocks, they left their long-term habitat, rushed into the sky from among the dense branches and leaves, and circled continuously over the forest, forming a dark cloud with large wings The sound of inciting together and the smell of wind smoke and gunfire appear mournful and stern.

Shuten-douji touched the thin line of blood on his cheek in disbelief, and turned his head to look at the source of the bullet.

"——Hey." The black-haired and red-eyed girl in military uniform grinned, that smile was silent and flamboyant.Ignoring Shuten-douji's mournful gaze, she changed the long knife in her hand to a shoulder, and tapped the scabbard lightly on the red fabric on the side of her collar.The muzzle of the arquebus held in the other hand still had a thin layer of smoke, "Give up, you can't do it under my nose."

"Let me tell you..." Shutendouji's handsome face revealed a sense of helplessness and decadence, "I know that you want to stop her next move..."

"But I'm still in front of you!! I beg you, you should look at people!"

"Whispering!" The girl stretched out her arms and wrapped her arms around the shoulders of the Master beside her, showing a sense of rogue, "The battlefield is changing rapidly, how can there be so much time to hesitate to make a decision!"

"..." Eight Hundred Bhikkuni looked helplessly at their bickering like a joke even at this time.Under the cover of her black hood, she revealed a smooth and white chin. She retracted her outstretched hand to her side, and the next moment she moved away from the small area where Yurina was still sitting slumped on the ground.

Just now, it was Nobunaga who shot to startle the birds in the forest, and it was her gunfire that stopped the sharp blue feather and the cold and clear spiritual power.

The girl who was about to penetrate the heart with the blue feather thrown by the spirit bird was pulled back from the moment of life and death by Nobunaga.

Seimei threw the paper figurine possessed by shikigami into the air, and the girl in purple kimono shook the tambourine in her hand, and it landed lightly on the ground. She was beating the tambourine, spinning and dancing, with a bright and carefree smile.

As the swing of the Butterfly Fine Clothes stopped, most of the injuries on Yurina's body healed, and even the poison that had been suppressed by the spiritual power before had dissipated to a negligible extent.Seimei waved his hand to stop the other party's unspoken thanks. He looked at the eight hundred bhikkuni who was shrouded in black, serious and serious.

Eight hundred bhikkhunis looked at this side without saying a word.She just slowly stretched out her hand to the air, spread her palm, and the feathers that fell from the air just landed in her hand.

The white palm and the iris-blue feathers, these two colors form a great contrast, reflecting the hazy moonlight, the beauty is like a myth that only lived in ancient times.

Li Xiang, who has always admired beauties, did not pause at all this time. A sharp blade popped out of the overlapping black key hilt between her fingers, alert to the opponent's movements, her calves tensed, ready to go.

"It's come to this point..." Qingming's thin lips were tightly pursed, and the corners of the lips did not have any curvature. From this point of view, it carried a faint meaning, "There is no point in covering it up any longer."

Eight Hundred Bhikkuni reached out and stroked the soft neck of the spirit bird hovering beside her, pulled off the black hood, revealing that perfect face, "Well...it's really depressing to be dressed all this time. "

"Yuan Boya didn't follow you?" She raised an eyebrow, "This is really rare."

Qingming looked back at her who had been a friend, with complicated thoughts, "I asked him to protect the ordinary people in the village."

"...I thought I could delay the time for a little longer." She comforted Yu Ling, who was frustrated by this sentence and seemed a little listless, with an apologetic smile, "Sorry, sorry, and It's not your fault, you've done a good job."

"I underestimated his strength." Her eyes were cold and her tone was cold, "As expected of Abe Seimei."

"...To be honest, I'm a little confused." Karna's eyes went back and forth between Abe Seimei and Yabaichuni, and then looked at Lixiang who was beside him in doubt, "Why do you think it's because of the other party? Only strong strength will be discovered as Yuling's substitute?"

"It's obviously because they are friends..." He saw Babaichuni frowned abruptly, "Did I say something wrong again?"

"No, you didn't say anything wrong." Li Xiang paused, his tense body relaxed slightly, his golden pupils were as bright as the sun, "It's just... it's probably too late."

Karna looked at the girl, nodded, and didn't say much.

"...That's true." The other party's brows were light, she looked at Yurina whose wound had recovered as before, and she didn't know what it meant, "It's too late, haven't you noticed...you are missing something important?"

"Ah...?" The girl was still staring at the figure formed by the iris blue and pure white in the impression, but subconsciously questioned her words, "Important...something?"

She thought for a while, her eyes were filled with blank blankness, "I didn't tell the monster...maybe?"

"Eh... yes or no.. coming?"

Yurina's face was full of distress, and she looked at the other party reflexively, her eyes were full of hesitation and hesitation.She only remembered that Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni once told her——

"The name is a very important thing, and it is also the shortest mantra, especially for us. You can't tell monsters, you can't tell gods, and it's best not to tell onmyojis who have never met before."

So, she did remember what she said, but... this time, I really can't remember it..

"That's why I said you are a silly girl..." The ethereal voice sighed in a low voice, and the ending sound disappeared under the dark sky.

"Nine." She opened her red lips lightly, and spit out the cold number, "No more, no less, you happen to be the ninth."

"Although you didn't die, the conditions have been met."

The slightly burning soil around everyone began to shake, the flames were beating vigorously, burning more and more intensely, and had begun to spread outwards, the black and red flames left a deep impression on everyone's eyes. The color of two phases is superimposed, and it is no longer the original clarity.

"..." Eight Hundred Bhikkuni smiled. Behind her was a sky-high fire, but it was strange that it would not burn any of her clothes. Against the black and red flames that symbolized ominousness, that smile was so meaningful. Unknown, "You are here."

She stated her arrival in an indifferent tone, and greeted her with an indifferent face.

The sun rises, and the morning glow pours in the night line, bringing an end and a new beginning to the day.Under the gaze of Xiaguang, the shadows born from the fire twisted.

The newborn sunlight hit the body of Eight Hundred Bhikkuni, elongating her shadow on the ground.The huge shadow that appeared with it on the ground quickly engulfed her slender and helpless figure in comparison.

It was... a snake with a split head, huge and distorted.

"I know what the 'important thing' she said is." Qingming looked helplessly at the girl who was completely out of shape and even started to play with her cuffs.

He asked Butterfly to protect her, and explained to the crowd, "This little girl, she lacks a soul in her body, she will become light-hearted, and may forget things...and it will be easier to attract ghosts."

"But right now... the most important thing is to get rid of Yamato no Orochi."

"Master Qingming... are you serious?" Butterfly Jing looked at him timidly with the butterfly wings trembling behind her head, "It's so big..."

"You're going to die..." The little girl in purple kimono was crying, she was almost unable to move under the majestic and cold monster power of Yamato no Orochi, looking at the opponent's huge body and terrifying eight heads , looking desperate.

"Dead...?" He smiled wryly, but there was no fear in his blue eyes, "It's just a matter of time, the Onmyoji is to maintain the balance between Yin and Yang, if we don't go, more people will die people."

"—Hiss..." Snake Xinzi's voice interrupted their conversation, and the erect snake pupils stared coldly at the lowly person, that kind of eyes, as if looking at insignificant scum.

The greasy and cold gaze fell on Lixiang's body like a gangrene, making her skin tingle.

Karna noticed this and took a step forward, blocking the big snake's gaze on the girl.

"This thing..." He heard Li Xiang's voice from behind him, with an imperceptible disgust, "It seems to be shorter than the Demon God Pillar..."

"Hiss!!!" Yamato no Orochi was irritated by the dislike in the girl's words, and its eight heads shook at the same time, and the trees were crumbling with its riots, like fragile vegetation, and were thrown away with the soil.

"Stupid humans! Scum!!"

The purple-black poisonous fire rose suddenly with the roar of Yamato no Orochi, just like the anger of its master.

Eight hundred bhikkhuni stood firmly on one of the big snake's heads. Facing everyone's eyes with different emotions, she sat down calmly, her slender figure looked extremely elegant.

She stared at the anger of the crowd and said, "Annoying it will not do any of us any good."

"Only you are the least qualified to say that." Shuten-douji looked at her coldly, his face was as handsome as a knife-cut axe, his violet pupils were condensed on the icy lake, "I still don't understand what you did Meaning, such a stupid thing."

"Human beings are always so difficult to understand."

"Stop firing the map cannon!" Oda Nobunaga kicked him unceremoniously, causing Shuten-douji to stagger successfully, "How many people have you seen that do this?"

"What's the meaning of my doing this..." She smiled brightly, "I can die without hurting anyone, okay?"

She looked at the angry person with complicated eyes, "Let's get started, get out of the narrow gap between the two worlds."

"Even if you need a few living sacrifices, it doesn't matter now." Her voice faltered, "After breaking through the seal completely...kill me, if you can't..."

She lowered her head, her blue pupils met the big snake's golden vertical pupils, her eyes were cold, like the tears of the morning star.

"If you can't do what you promised, then I'll kill you."

The tone is cold, without joy, without disgust, so cold that there is no emotion.

"You will pay for the unreasonable demands you made."