Chen Zifei sighed softly and said in a low voice: "At this age, if he wants to practice on his own, it will be difficult for him to make a big breakthrough. I think he entered the spiritual realm more because he wanted to increase his lifespan. That's why he wants to
It’s a gamble.”
Zhu Zhengyang looked at Chen Zifei, gave a thumbs up and said, "What you said makes sense."
Everyone looked nervously at the white-bearded onmyoji. The next moment, the white-bearded onmyoji also followed the example of others before and stepped into the water mist. Then a blood mist spurted out and sprayed on the surrounding grass.
Irrigation was carried out, and the grassland around the mist was obviously more prosperous than other places.
Chen Zifei and others only felt a chill in their backs. As expected, without the spirit stones and invitations, even if the spirit realm is officially opened, they still cannot enter, otherwise there is only one end, death.
Chen Zifei didn't hesitate at all this time. He gestured towards Zhu Zhengyang and Yuan Wudi and quietly retreated. Yuan Wudi and Yuan Wudi immediately understood and quickly followed.
After retreating dozens of meters, Chen Zifei and the others rushed towards the main mountain climbing road. Twenty minutes later, they finally appeared beside the main road.
Chen Zifei stretched out his hand to signal to the two of them, and the three of them crouched down again. The tall grass and trees perfectly shielded the three of them.
Zhu Zhengyang simply sat down on the ground, rubbed his thighs and complained in a low voice: "I can't squat anymore. This climbing task is too unfriendly to me, and it's even more of a blow to my knees."
Chen Zifei ignored Zhu Zhengyang's complaints, looked around cautiously, and whispered: "Now we can only intercept here. I hope there will be people who are alone."
"Will these lonely people have spiritual stones? What are our chances of intercepting them?" Zhu Zhengyang said bitterly.
"The chance is slim." Yuan Wudi said coldly.
Chen Zifei sighed softly. He knew that what Yuan Wudi said was right. It was really difficult to block people with spirit stones here. Those with spirit stones were like the group of people on the top of the mountain just now, shouting in front of each other, thinking
To take action, one must be strong enough to have the confidence to defeat dozens of Onmyojis at once.
At least Chen Zifei doesn't think that he has this strength. Even if he enters the possessed state, he can't fight dozens of them one by one.
Suddenly, Chen Zifei made a gesture of silence, and saw two figures striding towards the mountain on the way up.
When he saw these two figures clearly, Chen Zifei couldn't help but smile. He didn't expect to meet familiar people. These were the long-haired man and the white-faced man.
Zhu Zhengyang and Yuan Wudi both laughed. The three of them looked at each other, stood up slowly, and walked out of the grass onto the main road.
At this time, the long-haired man and the white-faced man were both stunned, obviously not expecting to meet Chen Zifei and the others here.
The white-faced man was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Boy, if you dare to come out instead of hiding in the hotel, you are asking for death. Now that you meet us here, how do you want to die?"
Chen Zifei looked at this man like an idiot and sneered: "You want to kill us because you are not qualified yet."
The long-haired Onmyoji flapped his folding fan in his hand and said with a mocking smile: "It seems you don't know the situation yet. You yellow-level boys want to challenge our two great Onmyojis. You are really brave."
Zhu Zhengyang stared and said in horror: "What? Are you Xuan level?"
The ancient warriors were not sensitive to the spiritual power of the Onmyoji, and Zhu Zhengyang and others did not expect that these two young Onmyojis were both at the Xuan level.
Chen Zifei's face was solemn, and he appeared in front of the long-haired Onmyoji in a flash. His arm was covered in black flames, and he punched him in the chest.
Yuan Wudi and Zhu Zhengyang also moved at the same time. They quickly surrounded the white-faced man and caught him off guard.
The long-haired man was startled by Chen Zifei's sudden attack. He didn't expect this man to be so straightforward. He did it as he was told without any hesitation. He raised the folded umbrella in his hand and directly hit Chen Zifei's fist, sparks instantly.
The explosion actually made the sound of metal hitting each other.
Chen Zifei's body just paused, but the long-haired man's folding fan was blown away. In the long-haired man's horrified eyes, Chen Zifei slashed the long-haired man's neck with a flaming hand knife, and the long-haired man even groaned.
Without making a sound, he fainted immediately.
Chen Zifei was stunned when he saw the man lying softly on the ground. Didn't he say Xuan level? How could he be so weak? He was far worse than Sayaka.
However, he soon understood that this Onmyoji must have just reached the realm of the Great Onmyoji and could not display the strength of the Great Onmyoji at all, so he was easily eliminated.
The white-faced man was fighting with Yuan Wudi. Looking out of the corner of his eye, he saw his companion lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead. He immediately panicked. When he was distracted, Yuan Wudi's whale harpoon had already been drawn towards the white-faced man's head.
neck, the white-faced man was shocked. It was too late to dodge, and he immediately used his arms to block. Blood immediately flowed from his arms, and the staff in his hand also fell to the ground.
The white-faced man was horrified and had the idea of escape, but before he could turn around, Yuan Wudi's harpoon was already pressed against his neck.
"Don't move, or you will die." Yuan Wudi said fiercely.
Looking at the harpoon on his neck, the white-faced man's face had lost all color, making it even more conspicuous in the dark night.
"Do you know who I am? Kill me and none of you can escape." The white-faced man stared and shouted.
"Oh? Who are you? From which hidden family?" Chen Zifei stepped forward and asked playfully.
The white-faced man raised his head slightly and said with disdain in his eyes: "Huh, I am from the Okawa family. I was invited to the wedding by the Mizuno family. If you dare to attack us, you have provoked the Mizuno family and our Okawa family.
, if you don’t want to die, please let me go, maybe I can spare you a way to live.”
"Mizuno family? Invited by Mizuno family?" Zhu Zhengyang exclaimed with his eyes widened.
Chen Zifei and Yuan Wudi also looked at the man in front of them in surprise. They did not expect that it was such a coincidence that the first target of the robbery was invited to attend the Mizuno wedding.
Seeing the surprised looks in Chen Zifei's and others' eyes, the white-faced man snorted coldly, feeling even more proud.
"Since you know the Mizuno family, why don't you let me go quickly and kowtow to me to admit your mistake? Otherwise, let alone you, your whole family will not be able to live..." the white-faced man said disdainfully.
After the white-faced man finished speaking, he found that the harpoon on his neck had not left, but the eyes of those men had evil intentions. The white-faced man was confused for a moment. What is going on? Isn't that right?
If something goes wrong, should I explain to them what the Mizuno family represents?