She is good at dealing with all kinds of social occasions, but her inner disgust for such hypocritical flattery is no less than that of Yukino.
This is even more so because we are exposed to such occasions more often.
It’s really good to be able to escape.
"So the drunken words I said last time..."
Yang Nai bit her lower lip with her silver teeth, looked at Ye Xing's eyes, which were obviously moved, and said softly.
"You remembered everything. I thought you didn't listen carefully and were just dealing with me casually."
"So, you have to thank me."
"Thank you..."
There was a hint of cunning in Yang Nai's eyes, and she smiled coquettishly.
"Then let's have dinner together tomorrow night?"
Without waiting for Ye Xing to answer, Yang Nai blushed, stood on tiptoe, put her hand close to his ear, and spoke in a sweet voice.
"I bought a very sexy pajamas, and these two days..."
"It's a safe day."
Ye Xing remained unmoved and looked very calm, but the words he said were completely the opposite.
"Why don't you just say this earlier? See you tomorrow night."
"You are such a rascal."
"Excellent."
Yang Nai sneered, patted Ye Xing's shoulder, and then left.
The free time that Ye Xing bought for her tonight couldn't be said to be completely useless.
Of course, what Yang Nuo wanted to do most when she came to Kyoto was to see her sister.
This pair of sisters is really awkward.
One loves his sister very much and would never tell her.
Another one secretly protected his sister's willful demands and would never tell anyone about it.
It's really a family entering the same door.
"Well... I can finally relax."
Ye Xing stretched out his body and chuckled as if he was talking to himself.
"It's late at night and a bit boring, let's just walk around."
As he spoke, he hailed a taxi on the road.
After the taxi drove away, several little monsters with wings on their backs and pointed beaks emerged from the shadows.
"See where he is going, and then go back and report to Lord Niugui."
"understood."
.......
Half an hour later, in the suburbs of Kyoto.
After paying the taxi driver a huge fare that made him feel painful, Yexing arrived at the very familiar and dilapidated shrine.
"It's raining."
Feeling the sound of raindrops falling on his body, Ye Xing took out his cell phone and took a look.
"Hmm... about an hour and fifteen minutes. To be able to change the weather in the entire city and keep it for such a long time, her spiritual power is really strong."
Ye Xing was not sure about the strength of Amano Haruna's spiritual power.
According to Rio Futaba's theory, psychics can be divided into four levels.
In the first tier, people like me and Light Yagami have awakened the ability of "cognition" on their own, and without any interference from external factors, they have awakened the ability to materialize their souls.
The second tier includes people like Yotsuya Miko who have no problem with "observation" but can only awaken the ability to visualize their souls through proper guidance.
The third tier is naturally the type of person like Futaba Rio, who must go through a series of coincidences to first meet the prerequisite of "observation" and then awaken her ability.
The fourth level, godmother, Oda Nodo.
This kind of person is not much different from ordinary people, just selling bracelets and amulets.
Then the problem is coming.
What kind of person is Amano Haruna?
The fact that she was able to sign a contract with the god who controlled the weather proved that she was also qualified to be a psychic, there was no doubt about that.
The night star is uncertain,
How much of the ability displayed by the other party is due to his own talent and how much is due to the help of the god.
But one thing can be confirmed.
The person Amano Haruna has contracted with is not on the same level as the golden goat head in this shrine.
That god can affect the weather of the entire Sakura Province. According to the description of the original plot, he is an ancient god that has existed for at least hundreds of years.
Thinking of this, Ye Xing's tears were about to flow down from the corners of her mouth.
He walked slowly to the altar of the shrine and saw the donation box that he had kicked to pieces still lying quietly on the ground.
"How pitiful you are."
Ye Xing looked at the golden goat-headed god not far away, and the two fox-faced little girl messengers beside him, shook his head, and spoke earnestly.
"How can we go on like this? You said no one cares about you, what's the point of being a god here?"
The goat-headed spirit remained silent.
It still remembers clearly that the last time it spoke, it was slapped in the face by the other party for every word it said.
You must not be fooled again this time.
"Snapped!"
The pale ghost hand suddenly appeared again and gave the goat-headed god a loud slap in the face.
"You left your f*cking vocal cords at home?"
The goat-headed god was stunned by the slap, and a look of aggrieved appeared on his non-human face.
If you speak, you will get slapped. If you don’t speak, you will get slapped.
How could such a thing happen in the world?
The key is that the goat-headed god could only remain submissive and did not dare to move at all.
It can be felt.
The human opposite has become stronger than the last time we met.
Moved?
Don't dare to move, don't dare to move.
At this moment, the voice of a middle-aged man sounded behind Ye Xing.
"The recent events in Kyoto were indeed caused by you."
Ye Xing did not turn around, but just put his hands together, as if he was praying something to the shrine.
The golden goat-headed god was lying on the side, thinking that the real master had been slapped by you, and he didn't know who you were praying to.
I didn't dare to ask. Even if I asked, the other party wouldn't understand and I would get a slap in the face. So I just kept silent.
Standing at the entrance of the shrine are three "people" dressed strangely.
A man with a stern appearance, long hair and bangs covering the right side of his face stood at the front, obviously the leader.
Behind him was a short, tengu-like creature holding a Zen staff.
There is also a handsome young man who seems normal, but if you look closely, you will find that his head is a blond young man floating in the air.
The three of them all looked alert as if they were facing a formidable enemy, and they were glancing at the goat-headed god and the two messengers beside them with their peripheral vision.
Ye Xing turned around, looked at the three monsters standing opposite him, chuckled and shook his head.
"Only the three of you? Nurarihyon didn't come? I'm really being underestimated."
Hearing that he actually called the name of the first leader of the Nura Group, the stern-faced middle-aged man, who was the fighting faction of the Nura Group, immediately had a murderous look in his eyes and spoke in a deep voice.
"We would like to ask you to come with us. My master has something to ask you."
"hehe."
In response to Niu Gui, Ye Xing sneered with disdain.
"Have you ever heard of the story of Don Quixote?"
"Don Quixote, wearing armor, holding a shield and a sword, fancied himself a so-called knight, and attacked the giant he imagined in his mind, that is, the unshakable windmill."
Hearing this, Niu Gui frowned.
"Do you want to fight to the death with us? Let me warn you first. We have investigated the people around you and the woman who just separated from you. If you don't want them to get hurt, just follow us obediently..."
"you misunderstood."
Before Niu Gui could finish his words, Ye Xing interrupted him with a smile.
There was a flash of undisguised hostility in his eyes.
"You are the Don Quixote in the story, and I am the giant that you cannot shake."
"You dare to enter Kyoto City and come to me on your own initiative. You are indeed very courageous."
"But this is the only thing worth praising."
When he said this, the black evil spirit power had already ignited in Ye Xing's body.
The blood stains on the clothes disappeared instantly.
In less than a breath, he had completed the change of clothes, and the pure black mask covered his face again.
In the eyes beneath the mask, there was a look of murderous intent and excitement intertwined.
"bring it on."
Ye Xing stretched out his right hand and once again pulled out the famous sword, Onimaru Kunitsuna, hidden in the pale ghost hand.
The moon in the sky was covered by thick dark clouds, not a single ray of light could shine through.
All Niu Gui and the others could see was the madness burning in Ye Xing's eyes like a pitch-black flame.
"Let me see how much pleasure you can bring me before you are destroyed."
109 The weak Nura group, Kyoto is the high-end game
Seeing this scene before them and listening to Ye Xing's arrogant words in a very calm tone, Niu Gui and the Shuwu and Crow Tengu he led couldn't help but change their expressions.
This guy...
It seems that he is not an ordinary Onmyoji.
They had never heard of any Onmyoji who would suddenly change into such an outfit, like a villain, during a battle.
to be frank.
Compared to the Shuwu whose head is swaying and floating in the air, the crow Tengu whose appearance is not human, and the grim-faced Ushio who looks like a gangster boss...
At this moment, Ye Xing is more like the villain BOSS.
"Why, aren't you coming up?"
Ye Xing smiled, raised the Onimaru Kunitsugu, and pointed the tip of the knife at the three monsters in front of him.
"Then I won't be polite."
"superior."
As soon as he gave the order, the huge golden goat-headed god, leading his two messengers, rushed towards the three monsters of the Nura clan.
