The Japanese story between me and them is not scary

Seeing that the surrounding black mist was still thick, his eyes became more and more anxious, and there was even despair in his heart.

Are you going to die here today?

He let out a breath of black air forcefully.

I'm really not reconciled.

Passing around a corner quickly, a scene that was extremely strange to him suddenly appeared in front of his anxious heart.

I saw it in the corridor behind the corner.

A handsome young man with a dead body on his shoulders was holding the head of a struggling skeleton in his hand.

In the dark and quiet corridor, there was such an unnatural scene, which made even the restless him feel a little at a loss.

He even saw that the young man spoke to the skeleton very gently.

"Don't worry, you'll be together in a while."

Then, the pale skeleton head exuding terrifying resentment in his eyes was crushed into powder by the young man like the most fragile tofu.

Crash, the white bones that make up the skeleton are scattered all over the place.

Help? ! !

Such an idea appeared in his heart instantly.

however.

A sudden pain in the chest.

As if struck by lightning, his body instantly froze in place.

"Forehead…"

Blood flowed from the mouth.

His confused eyes looked at his chest, where he saw a pair of scorched black arms protruding from his chest.

"When?"

Unbelievable flashed in his eyes, and then his tall body trembled again.

"Hmm..." He subconsciously opened his mouth, only to see that in his already scorched mouth, scorched fingers were frantically trying to crawl out of his mouth.

"Ok?"

Beiyuan looked at Yamada who appeared not far in front of him with an inexplicable expression.

Is there anyone else alive?

thump!

Yamada's tall body immediately fell to the ground, his mouth was open, and his body was still trembling.

Well, still dead...

Beiyuan looked up at him, and saw that the ceiling above his head had turned into a scorched black color at some point, and there was even a vague feeling of something crawling inside.

and.

It seemed that the other party sensed Bei Yuan's gaze, and the scorched black began to spread straight towards the top of Bei Yuan's head.

Bei Yuan was thoughtful, and in his seemingly dazed gaze, the scorched black that gradually spread to the top of his head suddenly stretched out a pitch-black arm, his fingers squirmed, and slowly reached toward Bei Yuan's head.

Bei Yuan suddenly smiled.

"Your wisdom seems to be lower than I imagined... You are the first spirit who can meet me and not run away."

Then he took the initiative to reach out his hand, like a polite handshake, and took the initiative to grab the scorched arm.

"hello!"

Bei Yuan showed his white teeth.

With a puff, the scorched black arm was directly pulled off by him, and the scorched black lines kept trying to climb up his body and enter his body, but they were all blocked from the skin by a dark blue energy.

"Is it so fragile..."

Beiyuan casually threw the broken arm aside, then he picked up the Xingkong Taidao, and lightly poked at the scorched black spot on the top of his head.

puff!

Like a ball filled with water being punctured, pitch-black blood immediately flowed continuously from the scorched top of the head, and an unspeakable stench permeated the surroundings.

"Does it hurt?" Bei Yuan looked at the blood-like liquid on the ground, and he took a slight step back.

At the same time, Bei Yuan coughed lightly, and exhaled a trace of black air from his mouth.

pat!

The black air fell to the ground and slowly turned into a wriggling finger.

puff!

Bei Yuan was smiling after stepping on it into meat sauce.

"What else are you capable of?"

The scorched black seemed to have finally sensed that something was wrong, so under Beiyuan's interesting eyes, it turned into a black shadow with a whoosh, trying to escape towards the end of the corridor.

Bei Yuan's expression remained unchanged.

Noisy!

He stretched out his hand, and the energy of thunder and fire entangled.

There was a loud bang, and terrifying thunder and lightning instantly pierced through the scorched black figure in the sky.

pat!

A ball of scorched black fell to the ground.

Bei Yuan walked over calmly.

Crackling.

The black scorched black is now like a mass of mucus, and a large number of scorched black arms drilled out of it, twisting.

The terrifying aura rose up, as if it wanted to arouse all resentment, and fight Bei Yuan to the death.

puff!

The scorched black mucus was directly crushed by Bei Yuan's foot.

The liquid scattered around, and Bei Yuan let out a soft breath.

"next."

...

clang!

The huge hammer hit the ground, bursting out a large amount of sparks, the stones collapsed, and half of the face of the girl in Lolita was covered with dark green liquid.

"Oh, it hurts, brother, it hurts!" She kept wailing, her pale face began to melt, scarlet blood dripped down, emitting a strong stench.

Noisy!

The sparks exploded, and the swinging sledgehammer instantly smashed half of the boy in the uniform of the Onmyoji to pieces.

The flesh and blood exploded, splashing a wall of blood red.

His body shook, but he smiled as if he didn't feel any pain, and even laughed out loud. The dark green liquid flowed from the corners of his eyes, making him look inexplicably terrifying and ferocious.

clap clap clap!

The girl who was swinging the sledgehammer suddenly covered her face with one hand, and her body began to twitch.

"Ouch!" She suddenly started to vomit crazily, and a large amount of foul-smelling red liquid spit out from her mouth.

pat!

A complete eyeball fell to the ground.

She constantly vomited up various fragments of stumps.

"Hehehehehe!" The young Onmyoji let out a horrific laugh, half of his body was bleeding, and his flesh was mutilated.

He casually dug out one of his eyeballs and swallowed it, only to see that the smile on his face became more and more morbid.

On the body, there is even dark green smoke rising, which is extremely corrosive.

"It's delicious, I'm so delicious!"

Crackling!

His shattered body parts suddenly began to eject a large amount of dark green liquid.

Terrible mutations began to take place in his body, flesh and blood grew, and terrifying energy rose.

At the same time, inside a certain armored vehicle outside Akashi Middle School.

The alarm bells kept ringing.

Seeing that the screen had completely turned into a blood-red data interface, with a series of large warning words flashing on it, the middle-aged man in a white coat sighed slowly.

"It's still out of control. I didn't expect there to be monsters close to the level of spirit gods..."

"The experiment of cultivating spiritual creatures still failed."

An old arm patted his shoulder lightly at this moment, it was an old man in the uniform of an onmyoji.

I saw him staring at the flashing warning screen, with an extremely serious expression: "It's okay, you have done a good job, after all, you are using the flesh and blood of the spirit god to create another spirit god, this kind of thing, for now For us, it is still too difficult.”

He looked at the picture.

"Can it be recycled?"

"From the current point of view, we can only recover it by sending another real spirit god in." The middle-aged man in a white coat said seriously.

"Impossible." Unexpectedly, the old man shook his head: "At present, those adults are dealing with spiritual disasters outside, and they have no time to come here at all."

"That…"

"I'll go." The old man took off his robe, revealing his strong muscles. He rubbed his shoulders: "I haven't moved much for a long time. Let's do simple exercises this time."

"Although I have been retired for many years, how can I say that I am also an onmyoji who once possessed a spirit god."

...

the other side.

Boom!

The hammer swung down, hammer after hammer, and the body of the dark green monster transformed by the young Onmyoji was continuously smashed, and the green slurry splashed.

Even though the young Onmyoji lost control due to his injuries, he still couldn't fight against the real spirit creature. As the strongest spirit body in this spiritual realm except the root, the girl herself has the potential to become a spirit god .

After Yachong Yunzi invaded this place, her spirit body also evolved. Just a little bit of Yachong Yunzi's breath allowed her to transform from a top Yin spirit into a spiritual creature.

And that young Onmyoji, even though he is powerful, is just a powerful monster created by the Onmyoji School using the flesh and blood of the spirit god. Compared with the real spirit god, he still lacks something.

If the spirit body is incomplete, it will become extremely weak at the same level. This feature is also applicable to the red eye level.

So he is out of control, and he may have to wait for the recovery of the Yin-Yang School. After all, he is something created by the Yin-Yang School at a huge cost. Even the rich and powerful Yin Yang School will feel extremely painful.

At this time, Bei Yuan's figure also slowly came here.

Looking at the girl who kept swinging the big hammer not far away, shock flashed across his face.

Has it become a spirit god?

Boom!

Perhaps because she also sensed the smell of Bei Yuan, the girl who was swinging the hammer stopped suddenly.

The hammer hit the ground.

She moved towards Beiyuan very slowly.

The pale hair was scattered, the stench filled the air, and the lolita she was wearing was also dirty, with unknown bloodstains on it.

Her skin was extremely pale, the color of a corpse.

She saw Bei Yuan who was approaching, her empty eye sockets lifted and her head was slightly tilted.

"Are you my brother?"