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"Hitomi!! Technique!!!" Qi Feng was stunned after hearing this, Onmyoji handsome boy, do you want to be so cool?

Although Qi Feng wanted to gossip about this "pupil technique", it was obvious that now was not the time. A big living person disappeared. The worst thing was that this person was a guide. After the girl disappeared, even the light was gone.

Qi Feng and the other two people were completely blind now, and there was nothing they could do.

When everyone was anxious, suddenly there was a rustling sound not far away, and then the image of a woman in white with faintly shining black hair and face hanging down appeared out of thin air from the dark horizon, crawling out.

This scene was very familiar to Qi Feng.

"Let me go. No wonder there is an evil family here. This is Sadako! Isn't the midnight bell from Japan? Why did she come to our place? She has come too far to visit, right?" But Qi Feng thought about it.

Now is the age of the Internet. Sadako, who used to follow the telephone line, is now not allowed to learn to surf the Internet even if she has a bit of a scientific outlook on development? Well, judging from the speed of crawling out with difficulty, maybe it is

For dial-up telephone lines, fiber optics would have popped up long ago.

But now that the enemy was clear, Qi Feng felt relieved. An evil spirit like Sadako shouldn't have much damage ability to him. At a high estimate, a dozen Celestial Master Talismans would definitely turn her into ashes.

Even if she is Sadako in the Internet age.

The handsome guy from the Onmyoji was also startled, stunned for a moment, and then moved over cautiously. Qi Feng didn't throw away the Tianshi Talisman that he originally wanted to take action. Onmyoji, at least, has two brushes, so he won't be unable to protect himself.

, let’s see what methods he has, not to mention he is an Onmyoji who knows the “pupil technique”.

Unexpectedly, the handsome Onmyoji guy was not afraid at all. He went directly to help Sadako up. This move frightened Qi Feng for a while. When he looked at it again, huh? The white dress and red skirt looked familiar? Yes. She was a miko. She was

Where did it climb up from? What happened just now? Did it fall into a ditch?

The onmyoji slapped the girl's back several times, and the miko girl said "Wow" and spit out a lot of water. Then she coughed for a long time and finally regained her breath. She cried: "Here... there is a river...

"

This is what the so-called noble residential areas are like. Even in cities like the Imperial Capital that are so short of water that they need to carry out a national major project to transport water from the south, there are still artificial water bodies that are excavated purely for the sake of scenery.

The witch girl was really tortured at this time. Fortunately, the water was not deep and she could swim. Otherwise, Qi Feng would probably not have enough when he took out the purple jade paste. The resurrecting incense in his pocket would be enough for the first time.

Seriously, it came in handy - I used Brother Yan to experiment with it before, ah no, when treating the injury, Qi Feng used the resurrecting fragrance to diffuse the broken leg. But it didn't seem to have much effect.

The miko girl was kneeling on the ground in shock, trembling uncontrollably. Qi Feng thought about it and it was indeed very dangerous. It would probably be quite painful to suddenly throw herself into the water when she couldn't see her hands. This seemingly soft girl could actually crawl on her own.

It was a miracle to get up there. How did she find the direction? But judging from the girl's state, she probably didn't dare to lead the way anymore. The light path that pointed the direction just now has disappeared into nothing.

Qi Feng looked back at the old Taoist priest, feeling that this person was probably someone he couldn't point to, so he could only ask the onmyoji who was gently patting the witch girl to comfort her: "Is there any other way to break the illusion? Otherwise, at least let's do it.

Has the black mist dispersed? It’s better to be in an illusion than to be able to see your fingers. At least... you won’t fall into a trap..."

The Onmyoji raised his head and looked at the sky. But it was still completely dark. He looked down at the miko girl who had not yet fully recovered, and shook his head: "... Magatama's power is too strong. Once out of control, it will be difficult to take it back.

We can only wait for it to disperse on its own."

Qi Feng suddenly felt an ominous premonition: "...how long do we have to wait?"

Onmyoji shook his head: "I don't know... magatama... the level of activity is not fixed, maybe one or two days, maybe seven or eight days..."

He said this in Chinese. The old Taoist priest was furious when he heard it: "I know you evil devils are unreliable! Seven or eight days?! Master Taoist, I... better go out in the dark."

Qi Feng quickly stopped him: "Uncle, you'd better ask me. If you hit the wall and fall into the ditch, forget it. What if you accidentally back up and touch the switch to turn it on..."

Qi Feng's words made the old Taoist shrink his head: "Oh, that makes sense! It's so dangerous!" He patted his chest, which could no longer straighten up, and felt frightened for a while. He didn't dare to act rashly anymore.

Qi Feng said to the Onmyoji: "You can't really wait like this, right? Besides, when the black fog recedes, won't there still be illusions here? If this illusion is not broken, it will be useless after all."

The Onmyoji nodded and said to the miko girl: "It's better to invite Master."

The miko girl hesitated and said a little timidly: "...But we secretly brought the magatama out... Now we will definitely be punished by copying the "Kojiki" for a whole year..."

However, the miko girl said so, and she obediently took off her bow from her head, held it in her hands, closed her eyes slightly and recited a spell: "In the depths of the night, the bird weighs thousands of ink...it flutters its wings and flies into the sky!"

"

A faint light was attached to the bow in the hand of the miko girl. The bow suddenly trembled, fluttered, and shook the halo around her into tiny rolling beads of light, and turned into a bird and flew away...

Although Qi Feng had seen Dugu Sword Master's overwhelming Ten Thousand Sword Techniques, he was still amazed by this transformation spell of the witch girl. The reason, as mentioned before, was that Uncle Zhang downstairs was flying a plane again.

The old Taoist priest next to him also looked very surprised. He looked at the direction of the bird's flight and was a little dumbfounded. After a while, he murmured: "Zhuang Sheng's dreams are obsessed with butterflies... Wang Di's spring heart is entrusted with cuckoos... This... is obviously a lost tradition.

Taoism has been around for a long time...why does a heretic know it?"

Qi Feng was concerned about a technical issue: "Did the bird fly back to report the news?"

The onmyoji and the miko girl nodded together: "That's right. It will notify Master to save us. Don't worry, it is not afraid of illusions and will definitely be able to fly to Master's side smoothly."

Qi Feng scratched his head, coughed, and said: "I'm not worried about this, I just want to ask how fast it can fly?"

Onmyoji and Miko Girl: "Huh?"

Qi Feng added another question: "How far is your shrine...from our place?"

Onmyoji and Miko Girl: "Ah!"

Qi Feng's heart was very broken at this time: "Have you ever calculated how many days it will take for it to fly back? What is its endurance?"

The miko girl was so embarrassed that she almost buried her head in her chest: "I'm sorry! I used to get into trouble near the shrine. I didn't think of this... distance issue... Actually, we don't travel far away..."

Listen, this guy gets into trouble every day.

This bird probably couldn't be pointed at. Qi Feng couldn't help but press his temples again and said to the onmyoji: "As an onmyoji, you are not helpless at all, right? I have heard that your ancestor Abe Seimei is...

Very powerful. Don’t embarrass his old man’s face like this.”

The Onmyoji stood up after hearing this. It seemed that it was due to his professional pride. His paralyzed face finally had some expression: "Of course Mr. Abe is powerful, but I am not bad either. With this kind of illusion, I can summon my own

Once the shikigami comes out, it’s not difficult to crack it..."

Shikigami can be regarded as the signature skill of Japanese Onmyoji. According to legend, Abe Seimei can tear up a paper man and conjure it, which is similar to a summoned beast.

Qi Feng crossed his hands on his chest and listened, "But... I know there must be a but... go on, I'm mentally prepared."

The Onmyoji's face was a little twitchy, obviously because Qi Feng was right. He groaned for a while and then said: "That... I didn't bring out my shikigami..."

"Ahem..." Qi Feng was not surprised. Is this one less thing that happened today? But out of curiosity, I still have to ask: "Why don't you bring the guy who eats with you?"

The handsome Onmyoji guy explained: "Our Shinto...has many gods...you know, right?"

Qi Feng nodded: "I know that." Japan claims that there are eight hundred...ten thousand gods on the island. Of course, there are also more claims. Anyway, the number of gods on the island is about to catch up with that of a small country, and it will be necessary to let the Celestial Empire come.

It is the size of a second-tier city.

Onmyoji continued: "My shikigami is inherited from my family and is a god. Although he is powerful, our Shinto gods can never leave Japan."

Qi Feng thought for a while, then suddenly took out his mobile phone, cut out a map, pulled it to the location of Japan and China, handed it to the Onmyoji, pointed at a point and asked: "Then does the scope of activities of your gods include here?"

The Onmyoji glanced at it, shook his head and said, "It won't work if we go a little further south after passing Kyushu Kagoshima."

Qi Feng slapped his thigh and his voice suddenly rose an octave: "Look! The Diaoyu Islands are indeed our territory! Even your gods have acknowledged this!"

Onmyoji: "..."

Miko girl: "..."

Old Taoist priest: "..."

Qi Feng scratched his head: "Well, ah, um... I'm off topic. Where did you say that? By the way, you can't move without a shikigami? I thought I heard you talking about the 'eye technique' just now With?"

When he mentioned this handsome Onmyoji man, he wiped away the embarrassment just now and nodded: "Yes. But this is not the skill of Onmyoji. This is just my personal family blood inheritance."

Qi Feng waved his hand: "I understand, I understand. Everything about pupil arts is based on bloodline theory. In this situation, no matter what pupil arts are, whether it is Sharingan, or Byakugan and Red Eyes, it doesn't matter. Isn't it easy to break this illusion?"

The Onmyoji nodded, then shook his head and said: "You are right, but my Yin and Yang eyes can't do anything about this illusion. What's more, everything has been discredited by the power of Magatama."

Qi Feng: "Wait a minute! Do you have yin and yang eyes?"

"yes!"

Qi Feng: "..." Damn it, can this also be regarded as eye magic? Go to Kishimoto and apologize profusely! (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!