My Weird Life

   Chapter 464 Recovery! Shuten Boy (22)

   In the last war between Genji and Heiji, Genji was defeated.

  The shrine was completely destroyed.

  The **** of the house was lost.

  This shrine on the shore of Tianyin Lake today is a new shrine built by Genji not long ago.

   Few people know the exact location of the shrine.

   At the same time, the shrine has not welcomed back Genji's former family god, and there is only one worship **** for the time being, namely, Shuten Douji.

   Crossing the torii gate of the shrine,

  Several rows of sakura trees are stacked around a shrine.

  The stone steps in front of the temple were dripping with blood, and gusts of gloomy wind swirled around.

   Just approaching the real sakura trees that surrounded the temple, Yuan Yoritomo felt a coldness and kept drilling into the cracks of his bones.

The sakaki trees that were used to carry the souls of the deceased are also covered with frost flowers. The row of trees closest to the shrine has completely withered and frozen. The reason is all in the sacrifice of the gods in the temple.

   Shuten Douji wears divine clothes, and its strange charm is bound in divine clothes.

   But the breath it transforms through divine clothing is still unbearable for ordinary people.

  Those breaths spilled out, causing the trees to freeze to death and wither, causing the real sakura trees to be covered with frost flowers and ice!

   "Sure enough, he is a ghost king-level sly...

   Even if he is bound by divine clothes, he can still exude such a terrifying aura. "Yuan Raizhao sighed in a low voice, he saw Yuan Raijing's body trembling slightly, and the cold sweat on his forehead was condensed into snow silk.

   "Brother, can you still hold on?"

  Yuan Lai asked Yuan Lai Jing.

  Yuan Lai Jing was chosen by Yuan Lai Gang as his successor, and he himself did not accommodate Li Wei.

  The fact that he can still walk in the shrine filled with the breath of Shuten Douji is naturally because he wears the 'Hankan Demon Armor'.

   "I can still hold on, it's fine.

  Go, go forward. "Yuan Raijing shook his head, held down the handle of the 'Tongziqi' knife at his waist, and stooped to the door of the nave.

  The inside of the gate was pitch black, and it seemed that there were no lights inside.

  However, when the two brothers Yuan Raijin entered the temple, they discovered that there were two rows of candles burning in the temple, and the roaring candlelight illuminated the entire hall.

  You can't get a glimpse of the real scene inside the temple without crossing the threshold in front of the temple.

  In the brightly lit nave,

The golden-purple drapery hangs down from the front, covering the temple pillars on both sides, only showing the long offering platform, many sacred materials enshrined, and after the offering platform, the body is wrapped in many women's intimate clothing "sacrifice gods"— Drunk boy.

   A string of wind chimes dangled from the beams of the house, moved lightly with the wind in front of the curtain, and collided with each other, but did not make a sound.

  Yorito Minato stared at the 'Shuten Douji' behind the altar.

   Shuten Douji looks like a naive, chubby child.

  It has a haircut with a total angle, and it is so wrapped in women's underwear that it is impossible to tell what clothes it is wearing.

at this time,

   This naive child with a lively smile was embraced by a woman.

   The woman was bleeding from seven holes, and the gorgeous clothes were draped over her shoulders.

   She opened her heart and let Shuten Douji bury her head in her chest.

From the perspectives of the two brothers, Yuan Laichao and Yuan Lai Jing, they could not see the woman facing her chest, but they could see that a drop of blood was dripping from the woman's chest and abdomen, falling on her knees and sitting in the gods. On the thighs on the stage, they continued to flow down the stage along the thighs.

   Under the altar, a thick pool of blood had already accumulated.

   That amount of blood, dried up and then re-watered, watered and then dried up again—accumulating a finger-thick layer—this amount of bleeding, even a woman can’t do it with blood all over her body.

   It takes many people to shed blood day and night and gather under the altar to form the scale of today!

   Originally, the two Genji brothers thought the woman had died.

   But when the two approached the altar,

   She slowly turned her stiff neck and looked at the two of them with blood dripping from her eyes.

  The woman also turned around halfway, allowing the two to see her empty, dark red chest and abdomen!

   Jiutun boy's face is naive and naive,

  The blood on the corner of the mouth is bright and dripping!

"what!"

   Seeing the tragic appearance of that woman, Yuan Lai Jing staggered back in fright—

   The woman's eyes rolled, looking at the two of them, her face was numb, her lips were squirming, and a series of miserable words came out of her mouth: "Help me, save me - I don't want to die, I don't want to die here..."

   Her cry for help was extremely weak, requiring careful identification to hear it clearly.

"The divine clothes of the Shuten Douji are the gorgeous Wu clothes on the woman's body, and a sixteen-year-old virgin girl every day, right?" Yuan Raizhao stared at the woman holding the Shuten Douji, his expression was cold, and the woman cried for help. In the voice, he can still ask Gen Yoshitsune calmly.

  Yuan Lai Jing has not dared to approach the altar at all,

   He knelt down at the entrance of the temple, and when he heard Yuan Yurichao's question, he nodded vigorously: "That's it, that's it!"

  Yuan Raizhao turned his face and stared at his cousin: "Then what are you waiting for, brother?

   Boy cut in your hand.

   You should use this knife to cut through the clothes! "

   That woman and the gorgeous clothes on her body together constitute a "sacred garment" that can stabilize Shuten-douji.

   This kind of divine clothing is both a bond and an offering for Shuten-douji.

  Yuan Lai Jing clenched the 'Tong Ziqi' at his waist. Under the urgent urging of Yuan Lai Chao, a ruthless energy developed in his heart, he stood up suddenly, and looked up to see the woman who was bleeding from the seven holes behind the offering platform—

   The strength that was pouring out of his body dissipated quickly,

   shook his head and stepped back: "No, no..."

  Yuan Raizhao turned around and ran towards Yuan Rai Jing: "How many Genji people's lives are tied to the hands of one brother!

How can    brother hold back at this time?

  伱The more hesitation, the more Genji people will die!

  Brother!

   Can you do it? ! "

  Yorito Yuan approached Yuan Yoshitsune.

   He stared at Yuan Lai Jing with sharp eyes!

  Yuan Lai Jing had never seen his cousin show him such a fierce look, his mind went blank, and he was speechless for a long time—

   Just when he was stunned, Yuan Yoritomo suddenly grabbed the palm of his hand holding the knife!

   Rough palms cause pain in the phalanx of the source Lai Jing!

  The 'Tongziqi' was violently slapped by Yuan Yoshito, he wrapped the palm of Yoshitsune's hand, and pulled it out of the scabbard!

  Shoo!

  The bright light of the sword flashed through the air!

   "Release!"

  Yorizhao Yuan was holding the end of the handle of the 'Tongziqi', and at the same time he snorted, the strength in his hand suddenly exploded!

  Yuan Lai Jing's heart froze!

  If he doesn't let go of his hand, Yuan Raizhao will directly pull the sword out of his palm. At that time, the five fingers of the palm of his hand holding the sword will inevitably be broken!

  Yuyuki Minamoto's face was pale, he let go of his hand and staggered back.

  'Doujikiri' was completely mastered by Gen Yoritomo.

   Holding the hilt of the knife in one hand and the tip of the knife in the other, Yuan Yoritomo carefully scrutinized the texture of the boy's cutting blade, sensed the sharpness of the blade, and the seemingly non-existent power of the killing stone in the knife.

   He held a knife,

  Tongziqie pointed to the source Lai Jing: "Brother, you only need to be a rich boy in the future.

   Fighting and killing things is not for you.

What do you think? "

  Yuan Lai Jing nodded sullenly.

   has realized that he lost an invisible war.

   "Even this knife is echoing me,

   Boy cut this knife, born for me! "

Yuan Raizhao grinned, turned around and walked to the altar, the 'boy cut' in his hand emitted a purplish red breath, those breaths coiled around his arm holding the knife, and covered his arm with a layer in a blink of an eye. Fine scales with sharp barbs!

   The silent ‘boy cut’ in Su Wu’s hands,

   "Awakening" under the control of Yuan Yoritomo!

   "Awakened Supreme...

  Severing the wine and swallowing the boy is absolutely nothing! "

  Yuan Raizhao whispered and jumped on the altar, and suddenly slashed out the 'boy cut' in his hand, and the purple-red sword spread out like a dragon, cutting the woman holding the wine swallowing boy in half sideways!

   Together with her gorgeous dress!

   Knife light diffuse volume!

   Even the wall behind Shuten Douji was cut into a deep crack by this purple-red knife light!

   The woman who had only one breath left was completely killed by this sword,

   The two halves were scattered on the altar.

   The Shuten Douji in his arms flew out and fell under the altar. After rolling on the ground for a few times, he fell silent.

   "Second knife!"

  Yorizhao Yuan stared at the naive child in the corner of the altar, because he held the 'Tongziqi' in his hand, making him feel that he had infinite power, and immediately held the knife in both hands, the purple light of the knife circled around him with fine scales—

   Next moment!

  Tachi slashed out!

   The purplish red evil sword light collapsed like a bubble and dissipated!

  The power of the killing stone that circulated in the sword, all disappeared in this moment!

   It seems that this supreme sword has fallen into a deep sleep again...

  Click!

  Yorizhao Yuan stopped in place.

   is unbelievable.

  The awakened Taito, why did he fall asleep again?

   Is it really just sleeping?

  Why do you clearly feel that the power contained in this sword has disappeared without a trace?

  Yori Chaoyou was surprised and suspicious.

   A wisp of gloomy and cold rhyme emanated from the naive 'Jiuten boy' on the ground.

   The hair on the top of its head grew wildly, and in a blink of an eye, the original 'total angle' hairstyle was messed up and scattered on its face.

   Shuten Douji's figure also grew into an adult.

   The flesh of the whole body gradually shrinks and folds, and the waist and back are hunched,

   became like an old man in the twilight.

   It was dressed in colorful women's underwear, climbed up from the ground, moved its thin legs, and walked out of the temple step by step barefoot.

   The yin wind blew away the gray and messy hair that covered its face,

   revealed a naive childish face.

   The strange rhyme on this ghost king is slowly recovering,

   Wherever he passed, there was a cold and strange rhyme covering all directions, and such a strange rhyme rolled over the hall, covering the figure of Yuan Raizhao, who stood still in place.

   submerged the figure of the source Rai Jing,

  Yuan Lai Jing's eyebrows and hair are covered with frost flowers.

   Bloody ice picks grew from his clothes, piercing his clothes.

   He was killed on the spot.

   Shuten Douji walked out of the temple and suddenly stopped.

   On the child's face, the lips kept squirming, as if chewing something.

   crunch, crunch…

   A stream of blood dripped from the corner of its mouth.

far away,

   On a high hill outside the jungle.

   A ghost warrior suddenly disappeared from the spot.

   Shuten Douji chewed for a while, then opened his mouth and spat out a mass of gray-black stuff—some broken clothes.

   It continued to walk in a certain direction.

   After walking for a while, he stopped, his lips were squirming, and he was chewing something in his mouth.

   (end of this chapter)