“weng! ”

The moment Lin Chuan saw the red coffin, he felt his head exploded and a roar suddenly sounded.

"Ah!"

Lin Chuan let out a scream, his forehead burst into blue veins, his face flushed, and he was holding his hair with pain.

Everyone was also taken aback by this incident. The nearest Bhikkhuni, Silent Dust, grabbed his arm and asked hurriedly: "Mr Lin Chuan, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Qijie rushed in front of him with a look of concern and worry.

At this moment, Lin Chuan's eyes are red, his pupils are out of distance, his hair is messed up by himself, and the blood vessels on his face are congested, causing a lot of redness and swelling.

Lin Qijie turned his head and looked towards Emi Tuomi, hoping to find the answer from his mother, but facing his inquiring eyes, the latter could only shook the head helplessly.

"I don't know what the situation is, I can only try those onmyojis that are pure and calm."

I crossed my fingers and made a slight mark on the center of my eyebrows. , Followed by holding hands close to the back, flattened both palms, and then slowly separated, a ball of dim-blue soft balls like bubbles emerged from between the fingers.

"Curse Imprint, Nying Heart Ape!"

Holding the dim-blue soft ball in both hands, Emi Tuomi walked slowly behind Lin Chuan and charged As Lin Qijie was nodded, the latter suddenly realized and locked Lin Chuan in his arms.

Then she lightly pressed the soft ball on top of Lin Chuan's head, as if putting down a mass of slime, sliding down against his scalp, guiding it to slowly cover his entire head.

Lin Chuan gave a shivered, his body shook, and instantly became much quieter. It looked as if he was comforted by the curse of Emi Tuomi, Lin Qijie and Jingchen were both exposed A hint of luck.

"Mrs. Lin, it's fortunate to have you..."

Jingchen did not finish her thankful words, but saw that Emi Domemon’s face was not relaxed, but became even more Seriously, there was even a little panic between the eyebrows.

Could it be that...

"peng!"

With an explosion of sound, Lin Qijie suddenly flew out and slammed into On the coffin, Tuyumen Emi also issued a groan, her face instantly pale as paper, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.

And that group of dim-blue soft balls that wrapped Lin Chuan's head also exploded into countless debris and splashed around at this moment, and then vaporized into fog, reflecting the stalactites even more weird.

"Don't...touch...me!"

Lin Chuan's voice sounded like nails scratched on a blackboard, sharp and piercing, making it extremely uncomfortable.

I saw him dragging his pace slowly, walking towards the red coffin, his eyes were full of demons, and there was no other color at all.

Seeing this, Young Master Qin Yu quickly helped Lyn Qijie who had fallen in front of the coffin and stepped aside, browsing tightly knit at Lin Chuan, who was walking like that coffin.

Although just now, he and Lin Chuan have a strange tacit understanding and successfully fight side by side, but in fact, Young Master Qin Yu is not that kind of obsessive bondage. people.

For him, only partners with the same goal are friends, whether they are themselves or others, as long as they are not on the same front and have nothing to do with right or wrong, they are enemies.

The reason why he didn't do it immediately at the moment was just because he felt that Lin Chuan didn't seem to be simply intoxicated or deprived of reason.

From the moment he entered the stalactite cave, his goal was very clear, which was the red coffin.

When I think of Shashengwan asking for their help, Lin Chuan is needed to open this coffin, which means that the latter must have some unknown connection with the owner of this coffin.

The Jingchen behind him, at this moment, supporting Emi Domemon, leaning against the stone wall of the stalactite cave, and then turning around to face Lin Chuan's back, with a complicated look.

With her index fingers close together, she was about to make a seal. She wanted to try the Shingon school's method of clearing the mind and calming the spirit, can Lin Chuan return to normal.

"Jingchen, wait a minute."

Young Master Qin Yu suddenly stopped Jingchen. Faced with the puzzled look cast by the latter, he had not had time to explain. He was interrupted by the sudden sound of a man and a woman outside the cave.

"hmph, the master's spell is so easy to be destroyed by you?"

The man's voice sounds a little arrogant, with a little disdain and contempt, in short, it is one It sounds like a badass.

"Can't you speak well?"

The woman's voice is very gentle, but her voice is flat, cold and cheerless, compared to the one before Jingchen Calm, the kind of coldness of the maiden of Izumo Dai Divine Palace.

She is more like an old audience, telling a show that is neither salty nor light with a completely unsympathetic perception, as pale as water and as steady as a mountain.

"Who?"

Except for Lin Chuan who was still moving towards the coffin, and the remaining unmoved, everyone else was shocked and turned their eyes to the entrance of the cave.

At the entrance of the cave, two figures loomed out.

The man is wearing a vermilion armor, half wearing a helmet, and his long red hair is like a flame.

Chapter 617 Suddenly realized

Two sharp canine teeth appeared with a playful smile. They looked wild and raised upwards. The end of the eyes was clearly a look down. The look of a arrogant man.

The woman has long indigo-colored hair, without wind, like a cloak hanging behind her, her eyebrows hidden in the mountain mist, her eyes are smoked, two eyes, one is blue and the other is white, faint smile , Looked at the man next to him in anger, meaningless.

"Since you asked sincerely."

The green-haired woman gathered the hair scattered on her cheeks to her ears, and slowly spoke.

"Then we will tell you compassionately."

The man in red armor held his hands and raised his chin.

"I, called, Zhu Ghost God ・Former ghost!"

"I am Blue Ghost God ・Back ghost."

Former ghost and back As soon as the ghost's name came out, both Lin Kisuke and Emi Tuomi were shocked. When they looked at each other, they were shocked by each other's eyes.

"Dare to ask the two... but the spirit of the sir, the former ghost, the latter ghost?"

Lin Qijie's voice sounded a little trembling, half nervous Half excited.

Servants are not only the ancestor of Neon Xiugen Dao, but also the first Onmyouji of Neon. He created the technique of cultivation of Yin and Yang and is the well-deserved ancestor of Onmyouji!

"en? Does anyone remember us?"

The former ghost looked quite happy, and when he fixed his eyes on Lin Qijie, he suddenly realized: "It turned out to be a little Onmyouji."

"Yes, we are the Shijin of is Master. As you know, the former ghost and the latter ghost!"

It was really them!

Then their master...

Naturally, he is the ancestor of the famous Onmyouji---Yu Xing Zhe Xiao Jiao!

"The bloodline inheritance of Lin Chuan, is Master. Therefore, the owner's resting place must be opened by him. This is also the arrangement left by the owner a long time ago."

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Lin Chuan is the bloodline inheritance of Xiaojiao? ? ?

Before everyone reacted, the ghost saw the puzzle on their faces, faintly smiled and explained.

"Master, not only the ancestor of Onmyouji, but also the ancestor of ninjas!"

"Hiss!"

When everyone heard this, they were all sucked in A breath of cold air, global warming is one more minute, no one didn't expect, the legendary Yakuza is not only the first Onmyouji in history.

It is the first ninja in history!

During the conversation, Lin Chuan had already come to the coffin, his eyes condensed slightly, his expression was complicated, and everyone felt like Yakuza himself was looking at his post-mortem shelter.

Looking at Lin Chuan standing in front of the coffin, Lin Qijie seemed to think of something suddenly, looking at the ghosts in disbelief.

"Could it be that Master Xiaojiao is still alive?"

Lin Qijie who asked this sentence couldn't help feeling a little excited. After all, Master Xiaojiao is both history The first Onmyouji is also the first ninja in history.

If he is still alive, with his help, why can't he destroy the world?

Other people also thought of this, looking at the ghosts and ghosts with expectant expressions, hoping to confirm this exciting good news from their mouths.

Of course, except for Baishi Linyin, who was standing aside by Shinobu-kun.

She still looks dull and dull.

However, the next words of the ghost caused everyone's expectations to come to nothing.

"Master it, as early as a thousand years ago, it was killed by a traitor and passed away forever." A touch of sadness flashed in the eyes of the back ghost Azure.

"Then in this coffin?" Lin Qijie was puzzled.

Before he finished his words, Lin Chuan had put the palms of his hands on the coffin. In an instant, a hundred zhang red light rose in the stalactite cave, and it suddenly appeared through all kinds of stalactites in the cave. Even more weird and surprising.

A silhouette wearing an ancient Heavenly Master Path daoist robe, gradually condensed into an entity in the red light filled with holes, but its true appearance, no matter how hard everyone tries to identify it, it can’t be seen clearly.

I only feel hazy, like a bright moon on the tide, yellow copper mirror flowers, only a vague face, but no real facial features.

The former ghost who was arrogant and arrogant as soon as he appeared, he also behaved respectfully at this moment, one-knee kneels together with the latter ghost, cup one fist in the other hand with both hands.

"Pre-Ghost (Post-Ghost) pay respects to Master!"

This silhouette was arranged in advance by Su Mo, the ancestor of Neon Yin-Yang Dao and Ninjutsu- ―Serve the little corner!

"Get up, this thousand years, you two have worked hard."

The voice of Jie Xiaojiao does not sound old, on the contrary, it is full of breath and quite magnetic.

Lin Chuan's body trembled, also returned to normal in this brief moment, his eyes widened and looked at the small corner in front of him, speechless for a long time.

Although his body was not under his control before, his consciousness was extremely clear, and he naturally knew all of what happened just now.

Rao, who has always been carefree like him, suddenly heard that he was actually the bloodline descendant of the legendary Mage Xiaojiao, and he was shocked and fell into sluggishness.

After the former ghost and the latter ghost got up, they moved towards Xiaojiao, with a trace of excitement in the respectfulness, and even their voices became slightly trembling.

"I dare not wait. I am excited to see my master again. It is hard to calm down."

Yi Xiaojiao glanced at them with an indifferent expression, and then glanced over Everyone present gave a bit of surprise at first, and then their voices turned heavy.

"Huh? Ninjas, Onmyouji, Shingon Buddhism bhikuni, shinto shrine maidens and god sons... so many cultivators gathered here, I'm afraid it's not because the world has been in chaos."

He seemed to be asking and answering himself. After he finished speaking, his right hand counted, suddenly, he paused with his fingers and sighed.

"My Master, after all, I am unwilling to give up!"

Lin Qijie and the others don’t understand, and just about to ask a question, Jie Xiaojiao suddenly raises his hand, he The red coffin at my feet suddenly began to change drastically.

Like a compact woodworking tool made by a skilled craftsman in the legend, the red coffin was turned into pieces of wood, split in midair, and assembled again.

Form a very complicated set of Yin and Yang Five Elements Heaven Dry Earth Branch Sixty-four Hexagram Strange Escape Gate A compass, each rune mark is a movable wooden block.

"This is the Strange Escape Gate A from the Yin Yang Family Zou Zi. You are a ninja, so you should inherit this thing."

The Strange Escape of this red coffin The gate armor turned into a stream of light printed on Lin Chuan's chest. He suffered a little bit of pain, and pulled the neckline subconsciously, and suddenly found that his chest was printed with the red Strange Escape Gate armor pattern.

And the Koga Strange Sects and Iga Dunjia, which were originally learned in "Wanchuan Jihai", are in this brief moment, perfect and without blemish fuse together, and many before The places that are not very clear are suddenly enlightened at this moment, and they are well-intentioned.

Naturally, he knew the value of this thing in his heart, and quickly one-knee kneels to the ground, cup one fist in the other hand, thank you Xiaojiao.

"Lin Chuan, descendants of future generations, thanks to the ancestors for serving Xiaojiao!"

Chapter 618 Who is the person?

After listening to this, Xiaojiao As if lost in thought, Lin Chuan, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly became a little nervous with his head down.

Didn’t we say something wrong?

Just when he started to feel a little nervous, Xiaojiao spoke up.

"I have used this name for many years, and now a strand of Remnant Soul will be scattered, or should we restore the original name..."

Will a strand of Remnant Soul be scattered?

Restore the old name to the real body?

What do you mean?

When everyone was in doubt, they heard Yakuza slowly explain.

"The two lines of Yin and Yang Dao and Ninjutsu of the Eastern Kingdom were passed down from me. People called me Xiaojiao at the time. Of course, I am not from the Eastern Kingdom. I am a member of Sairs. My real name is..."

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"Xu Daofu!"

When he said his name, he showed immense pride, but when everyone heard this, it was a bit shocking and unbelievable.

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