After Returning to the Wealthy Family, the Empress Becomes a Metaphysics Master and Goes on a Killing Spree

After failing her nirvana, the Phoenix Empress opened her eyes to find herself reborn into a mortal girl in a world of declining magic. This girl was also the true daughter of a wealthy family, los...

Chapter 404: The conspiracy of the daily life, the ghost hand of Huangquan

Chapter 404: The conspiracy of daily life, the ghost hand of Huangquan

Above Jeju Island, Ao Jiu’s golden dragon body was hovering in the thunderclouds.

Having just avenged the dragon fish, he was leisurely swinging his tail, completely unaware that he was being regarded as a rain-making measure by the Korean country and being targeted by the Yin-Yang masters who were living a carefree life.

“A-choo!”

Ao Jiu suddenly sneezed, and his dragon whiskers trembled. "Strange, who is talking about this prince?"

He looked down at Jeju Island below, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

There was an atmosphere on the island that made him uncomfortable.

It's not nuclear radiation, but some kind of evil air with a fishy smell.

"Huh?"

Ao Jiu's dragon claws dug unconsciously in the clouds, "How could there be..."

Before he finished speaking, a cloud of black smoke suddenly spewed out from the crater of Hallasan, the highest peak on Jeju Island.

That was not ordinary volcanic ash, but strange smoke condensed into the shape of a skull!

"Evil spirit?!"

Ao Jiu's dragon scales exploded instantly: "These idiots from the Korean country actually raised ghosts in a volcano?!"

At the same time, Kamisakura Masaya on Sakura Island was observing all this through the Shikigami.

The folding fan in his hand snapped shut, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"It turns out that it's the Korean country that's causing trouble!"

He gritted his teeth and said, "Notify the cabinet immediately and tell them that we have found the real murderer!"

An Onmyoji hesitated and asked, "Sir, do you want to confirm it again? The aura in the clouds seems to be..."

"Shut up!"

Kamisakura Masaya kicked him over and said, "Prepare for the 'Night Parade of One Hundred Demons' immediately. I will make the Korean country pay the price!"

The Yin-Yang masters didn't dare to say anything more and began to set up the formation.

No one noticed that Kamisakura Masaya had a meaningful smile on his face.

The coast of the East China Sea is crowded with people.

The coastline was crowded with people in Taoist robes of various colors and... a row of bald heads.

Huo Qinghuang finally went to the East China Sea.

It was not because of Lin Xuan’s entanglement, but because the strange phenomenon above the East China Sea attracted the attention of the entire Dragon Kingdom. The Taoist sects all went out and rushed to the East China Sea.

Seeing such a lively scene, Huo Qinghuang naturally couldn't help but want to go and take a look.

Of course, people went there to see how miserable Xiao Shi was, and to find out the reason why the thunder had come.

As for her, she just went there to see the crowds.

She has been in this world for so long, but she has only met a few people from the Taoist sect.

The only ones who are familiar are a few elders of Sanqing Palace.

Oh, and there is also Xuan Qingzi from the Maoshan Sect.

As for Professor Xu and the others, they had already woken up, so there was nothing for her to do. If she stayed any longer, she might be called in for questioning by certain departments.

If you don't leave now, when will you leave?

Lin Xuan and Murong Xuan also thought of this and followed without saying a word.

Suddenly, Murong Xuan pointed at the sea: "Look! There's movement over at Sakura Island!"

Dozens of warships flying the Xiaori flag were seen sailing at full speed towards Jeju Island. On the deck of each ship stood an Onmyoji wearing hunting robes. What they held in their hands were not weapons, but banners with the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons painted on them.

"Fuck!"

Lin Xuan was stunned for a moment, then said excitedly: "We are going to go to war with South Korea!"

Tushan Yuhua raised her eyebrows slightly, with a hint of interest in her eyes: "This is not a simple war. Xiaori wants to use the power of the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons to deal a fatal blow to the Korean country.

Moreover, they believe that South Korea is the real culprit of the nuclear power plant explosion, and I am afraid they will not give up easily. "

Murong Xuan nodded: "Yes, once Xiao Tian gets angry, he can do anything. But the truth has not been found out yet. If they act rashly, the situation will become even more chaotic."

Huo Qinghuang narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the aggressive Japanese fleet on the sea in the distance, thinking secretly in his heart.

She always felt that things were not that simple. Although China and the Korean country had always been at odds, there seemed to be a deeper conspiracy behind this conflict.

She turned her head and looked around. Hundreds of practitioners had gathered along the coast of the East China Sea.

The various Taoist sects were clearly divided into several square formations, and the most eye-catching were the group of shiny bald heads.

The monks and nuns from Shaolin, Emei and Mount Wutai stood in neat rows, chanting sutras and praying.

"Tsk, the bald donkeys are here so fast."

A middle-aged Taoist priest in a yellow Taoist robe curled his lips in disdain.

"Master Chongxu, be careful with your words."

The white-haired Taoist priest beside him frowned, "Buddhism and Taoism are one family..."

"fart!"

Chongxu Zhenren cursed directly: "Last time we discussed Taoism at Mount Longhu, these bald donkeys stole 30% of our incense offerings. Now they are still one family?"

Huo Qinghuang found it interesting and was about to move closer, but was pulled back by Lin Xuan: "Don't go over there. That's the grudge between Laoshan Sect and Mount Wutai. It's unlucky."

At this moment, a hundred-meter-high column of water suddenly exploded on the sea surface.

A Japanese warship seemed to be overturned by an invisible giant hand, and the Yin-Yang masters on the deck fell into the water screaming.

What's even more bizarre is that after those banners with the images of a hundred demons parading at night fell into the water, they actually turned into real vengeful spirits and pounced on the shore, towards these monks and Taoists!

"There is something fishy!"

Huo Qinghuang's eyes flashed, and she instantly felt that she understood Xiao Rizi's true intention.

It's obvious that those bastards have ulterior motives!

"Amitabha!"

The Shaolin abbot chanted a Buddhist chant and slammed his staff to the ground. "All disciples, listen to my order. Set up the Vajra Subduing Demon Formation!"

In an instant, one hundred and eight monks chanted at the same time, and the golden Buddha light formed a huge swastika, pressing towards the vengeful spirits on the sea.

The vengeful spirits let out shrill screams and turned into ashes in the Buddha's light.

"How dare you, bald ass!"

Jingyang Zhenren of Penglai Sect was furious, "This is my Taoist territory, it is not your turn to interfere!"

Twelve talismans flew out from his sleeves and transformed into golden heavenly soldiers and generals, which directly broke up the Buddhist magic formation.

The monks were knocked all over the place by the recoil, and several young monks even fell into the sea.

"Master Jingyang! What do you mean?!"

The Shaolin abbot was so angry that his white beard was shaking.

"What's the meaning?"

Jingyang Zhenren sneered, "The East Sea is the ancestral home of our Taoism, we should be the first to subdue the demon!"

The two factions were on the verge of a fight.

Huo Qinghuang shook his head as he watched: "With a powerful enemy at hand, they are still fighting among themselves..."

Before she finished her words, a deafening explosion suddenly came from the direction of Jeju Island.

In an instant, the evil aura over Jeju Island became thicker and thicker, the crater of Hallasan Mountain continued to spew out strange smoke, and the entire island was shrouded in a gloomy and terrifying atmosphere.

In this short moment, the black smoke had condensed into a huge ghost hand, grabbing towards the people on the East China Sea coastline!

"not good!"

Murong Xuan's face changed drastically: "That is the ultimate form of the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons, the Yellow Spring Ghost Hand! This is clearly a conspiracy jointly performed by Xiaorizi and the Korean country!"

Wherever the ghost hand passed, the sea water turned inky black, and countless wronged souls crawled out from the waves.

What’s even more terrifying is that those Onmyojis who fell into the water sent out their Shikigami, who rushed towards the coast of the East China Sea with green eyes.