Hyakkimaru and his gods

It has been two weeks since she escaped from the perishing small border country, and it is now absolutely certain that the one she transmigrated to is indeed Japan, or Japan during the war.Although she usually likes to read Japanese manga and does not reject Japanese culture, it is not a good thing for anyone to enter an era where human life is cheap, let alone, according to her experience these days After observing, I discovered that there are monsters in this world.

The origin of monsters is not mysterious, they are just monsters composed of evil thoughts of human beings. Because of different regions, each nation has different names for them.But compared to the ghosts and gods raging at will in this world, the people on Qiqi's side are almost unaware of the existence of monsters. If you are born, you will be rushed to kill immediately, there is no chance to do evil, and the gods of this world... seem to have disappeared.

For some reason, in this world, she can't feel any trace of other gods. Of course, it may also be the problem of system version mismatch after changing the map. All in all, in this world, she can no longer hang around like before As a support, I have to be an MT that can increase my blood. I really despair when I think about it.

Thanks to her status as the princess of the subjugated country, she walked for two weeks without stopping. On the way, she met a caravan with good intentions, and she followed the caravan to the town.

She plans to part ways with the caravan in this town.

After all, she is not an ordinary subjugated princess, and she has to add a prefix of "stealing her father's treasure house". Although she has escaped far away, it is difficult to guarantee that she will not be discovered. It is better not to drag others down.

To be honest, she doubted that the reason why the original body was subjugated was because of this treasure house, otherwise, who would have nothing to do to attack a small poor country that is almost starved of food.

However, only Qiqi who had entered the treasure house knew that these people were all deceived.

She too was lied to.

When she tried her best to go underground according to the instructions of the treasure map, she found that the place was empty and put a knife.

Yes, there is only one knife.

It was a knife that she couldn't even pull out.

Two small silver characters were engraved on the jet-black scabbard - Duan Shen, probably the name of this knife. Anyway, she didn't know that shameless guy dared to name this broken knife. Keep the gods in your sights.

Hmm, bad review.

Qi Qi was naturally resentful for finding such a worthless thing after working around.

Sure enough, it would be better for this kind of father who only cheats his daughter to die.

In the end, she had no other choice. She broke into the rooms of the warriors at night and stole all their money bags. Not to mention, this group of people are quite rich, so the money on them is like destroying themselves. The country's reward is already paid, and it can be regarded as barely avenging the original owner. As for how these people will react the next day, it is none of her business.

Well, the plan works.

Qiqi silently gave herself a thumbs up in her heart.

After exchanging money for snacks and necessities, she found a place to stuff things into the space. This world is not peaceful, and for a lonely woman like her, it is easy to be targeted by others if her belongings are exposed.

Although she is not weak, but being robbed ten times in two days is too much for anyone.

She changed her things and was about to leave when she suddenly heard a roar from the river.

"Ah! Smelly brat!"

The voice sounded familiar, and she looked up.

There were four people standing by the river, a child, and three uncles. The child fell to the ground covered in bruises, but the one who yelled was an uncle standing in front of him. His broad forehead was black and blue from being hit by something, and there was blood on it. Constantly oozes.

She has seen both this uncle and the child. The uncle is the captain of the caravan she has taken, and the child, she has only met once or twice in the caravan. The little girl named Dororo seems to be the captain of the caravan. He was dying of starvation by the roadside, so he hired her to take care of the goods.

So, what is the situation now?

Speaking of which, when she got out of the car, she seemed to hear the team captain yelling heartbreakingly, to the effect that her cargo had been stolen.

Qiqi rubbed her chin, okay, she can't control this matter.

I don't know what they said again, but the captain of the car who was about to leave was hit in the eye socket with a stone again.

It’s over.

Qiqi sighed, the level of medical care in this era is very poor, even if his eye is useless, the child probably won't survive.

She didn't want to look any further, and turned to leave.

However, just as she took a step, an extremely weird trembling sensation suddenly swept over her whole body, and at the same time, the tip of her nose smelled a seemingly rotten smell.

Near here, there are monsters.

No, not right!Qiqi stared fixedly at the black mass that was slowly floating towards the surface of the water,

This kind of breath, I am afraid that what comes from it is a hundred times more dangerous than that ordinary monster!

It's not the kind of weak existence in the forest without intelligence. The guy who came this time is fundamentally different from them.

This is, ghosts and gods!

She took a slow, deep breath.

On the abandoned wooden bridge, a person stood at some point, perhaps the word human should not be used to describe him.

The man was wearing a black printed kimono, but the hem was changed to a short robe suitable for walking. He was wearing a gray coat that wrapped his upper body, and a taupe scarf was wrapped around his neck.Further up, there is an expressionless cheek, which looks like a doll lined up in a shop window, with a pair of unblinking glass eyes, which looks particularly pervasive under the gray-black sky .

All his organs seemed to be fake.

A few people below obviously also noticed this weird guy, and one of them pointed at him and shouted: "Boss, there's an infiltrator over there!"

The team captain looked in the direction of his finger, but obviously misunderstood something, he said fiercely to the man: "Hey, little brother, do you have any opinion on our behavior?"

"It's not that we're bullying this brat, it's him..." The team leader was still babbling to explain something, but Qi Qi already felt that the thing was getting closer.

She frowned, and decided it would be better to remind the group of people.

"Uncle, get out of here quickly, something bad is coming."

"Hey, little girl, why are you here?" The uncle seemed to have found a savior, showing an indignant expression, "It's this kid who stole our things and injured me. Bullying the few with the more, this guy is too hateful!"

"I don't want to interfere with your work, but it's better to leave here as soon as possible." Qiqi's eyes turned to the originally calm lake, where a foul-smelling mass of rubbish seemed to be only a stone away from them. feet away.

"What, isn't it just some garbage..."

"Ah! It's moving!"

"What is this, help!"

boom!

Water splashes everywhere.

The thing that was considered as ordinary garbage suddenly moved at this moment, yes, it moved by itself, and it grew black tentacles in an instant, and then entangled Dororo's body The neck hung her in the air, and the adults around her were all frightened at this moment, and they didn't know where to go.

At this time, Qi Zhan Wuzha Qi had already retreated a hundred meters away. She really wasn't cowardly. Although she had a heart to become an MT, the reality didn't allow her to fantasize. For a creature of this level, she Just go up to give away the head, okay?

Dororo's screams in mid-air were heart-rending. Her hands beat the tentacles pressing on her neck desperately, and her feet kicked around. However, such tiny strength was not enough to tickle the huge ghosts and gods. Her struggle became more and more serious. It got weaker and weaker, and his body gradually softened. At this critical moment, a dazzling knife flashed across, and Dororo was thrown off.

It was the guy on the wooden bridge who moved at some point. He bit off his arm with his mouth, exposing the two blades at the little elbow, which were sharp and cold in the wind. He jumped flexibly to avoid the attack of ghosts and gods. , every movement seems to have broken through the limits of human beings, and every time the blade slashes across the dark body of ghosts and gods, it can cut off a piece of mud-like tentacles.

Victory is just like everyday food, it comes easily and quickly.

The two who watched were dumbfounded.

A faint golden light floated from the dead ghosts and gods, and slowly merged into Qiqi's body. She could feel that her lack of divine power had increased a lot. This was the reward for killing ghosts and gods, which she couldn't get when she was a support in the past. How much, most of it was shared by other gods, but this time it may be because the slayer is not a god, so all the rewards are counted on her head.

This was a good thing that had never happened before, Qiqi squinted her eyes, and an idea popped up in her heart involuntarily.

If, if she has been following this person, and obtains the reward for killing ghosts and gods from him, will her divine power grow enough to take her out of here one day?

A suppressed and painful cry interrupted her thoughts, she looked up, but saw a horrifying scene.

The black-clothed boy who had just defeated a ghost and god was half-kneeling on the grass, covering his face with his hands. Through the gaps between his fingers, he could see the flesh and blood being built rapidly.

Snapped.

A complete porcelain white fake face fell at his feet.

Qiqi approached, bent down and looked at this boy carefully, fake face, fake eyes, fake ears, fake arms, it seemed like there was nothing on his body that belonged to him, flesh and blood, nerves , are all man-made, what kind of curse is it that makes everything of a person be taken away by ghosts and gods?

But even so, he still survived.

This boy is strong enough.

Qiqi curled her lips and smiled, if she could leave one day, maybe it would be a good choice to take him with her, since he seemed very suitable as a long-term meal ticket.