Chapter 268 Solution 1
The peach wood sword is an object that can ward off evil, not to mention that it also has Qing Yanrou's pure spiritual power. At this moment, it is completely dead.
However, when Qing Yanrou walked over to take a look, the monster's black and red blood had already flowed all over the ground, and the stones on the stone road had been eroded.
She squatted down and took a look, wondering what kind of monster it was.
Suddenly, a clear, pure, simple and long-lasting sound of a piano came from the shrine.
Qing Yanrou no longer cared about the monster's corpse, and continued to walk inside along the torii gate with Chu Tingbai.
The originally dark Shinto road suddenly lit up on both sides because of the sound of the piano.
Looking at the streetlights that suddenly lit up on both sides, she couldn't help but raise an eyebrow. With a faint smile on her lips, she said to Chu Tingbai beside her, "So there are lights. I thought Country R was so poor that it couldn't even afford to install streetlights."
"This street lamp is no good either. It's made of the worst material."
As soon as the two of them finished speaking, the originally long and melodious piano music suddenly became rapid.
"This is really petty. You won't even let me tell the truth, and you get angry when you do."
"right."
As they walked in, singing in unison, the sound of the piano inside suddenly made a "clang" sound and stopped.
The atmosphere around became tense and oppressive.
A cold wind suddenly blew up, and a "da da da" sound came from far away.
They had now passed the torii gate and arrived at an open area.
After the "da da da" sound stopped, they were surrounded by a group of men from Country R wearing black kimonos.
They all wore black kimonos, and there was no life in their bodies, only death and evil spirits.
Their faces were covered with black veils, revealing only a pair of beast-like eyes.
Qing Yanrou looked through them and towards the pavilion not far away.
There are dim red lanterns lit in the pavilion, giving it a feeling of a tavern in Country R from more than a decade ago.
There was an old acquaintance kneeling on the bed, it was none other than Yamaguchi Riko's sister, Yamaguchi Momoka. She was wearing a white kimono, with pale makeup on her face and a hint of red between her lips. At this moment, she was holding a zither in her arms.
It seems that she was the one who was stingy and couldn't stand others telling the truth.
An old man was kneeling above her, slowly making tea for her.
Around the pavilion, people wearing samurai uniforms and carrying samurai swords were kneeling with their heads bowed respectfully.
"Qing Yanrou? You said I would trade you for my sister. I wonder if Huaguo would make this deal for you."
Yamaguchi Baiying plucked the zither in her arms with her fingers, her eyes staring straight at Qing Yanrou not far away, as if she had already let her do whatever she wanted.
"Haha, sure, you can try it."
Qing Yanrou laughed softly twice, her voice was clear and pleasant.
“Zheng——”
"Sakurako."
"Father, I was wrong."
Yamaguchi Baiying couldn't control her emotions for a moment, and she didn't control the strength of her fingers well, so the strings were plucked violently.
The old man drinking tea nearby glanced at her lightly, with a strong warning in his eyes.
Yamaguchi Baiying hurriedly put the piano aside, crawled beside him, and spoke with a trembling voice.
"You sent someone to kill my grandfather?"
Qing Yanrou looked at the old man above, and her eyes suddenly turned cold.
"This is just a small warning for you."
Upon hearing this, the old man gently placed the teacup on the table in front of him and replied arrogantly.
"Oh."
A cold snort came from Qing Yanrou's nose. She didn't continue to talk nonsense with him, but directly took out a handful of talismans and attacked the people surrounding them.
Then he went towards the pavilion.
Chu Tingbai was responsible for helping to deal with those men in kimonos. He had enough talismans in his hands, and he had just drunk the spiritual liquid, so his condition was even better than when he went out.
Qing Yanrou is in full swing at this moment. She kills gods and Buddhas whenever she meets them. The seal on her cultivation has also been opened by her.
Feeling her rising momentum, the old man sitting in the pavilion was secretly surprised, but he was only surprised for a moment.
After all, this is his territory.
He knelt down calmly and picked up the teacup to taste it again.
Yamaguchi Baiying, who was standing beside her, stood up, picked up the piano beside her, and began to pluck the strings with her fingers.
With the melodious sound of the piano, the people in black who had been a little messy just now lined up in a very orderly formation.
Half of the people dealt with Chu Tingbai, and the other group dealt with Qing Yanrou.
Looking at the orderly attack in front of her, there was no ripple in Qing Yanrou's eyes.
She took out six mountain ghost coins from her pocket, injected the power of merit into them, and threw them at them with a "whoosh".
Those men in black all exuded more or less deathly and evil auras.
She used the mountain ghost coins that carried merit to deal with the evil creature just right.
I saw six mountain ghost coins directly penetrate into the foreheads of the six people in front of me, and then rush out from the back of their heads.
"Bang——"
Six tall and strong bodies fell down at the same time.
The mountain ghost coin turned in the air and returned to her hand again.
The others were not affected by these six people. They continued to move towards Qing Yanrou like emotionless living dead.
She was not in a hurry and continued to inject merit into the mountain ghost flower. Then she raised the peach wood sword in her hand and destroyed all the ghosts blocking her.
She didn't want to spend too much energy on these things now. They were planning to fight in rotation, but she wanted to end it quickly.
The peach wood sword in her hand was full of spiritual power, and she cut the men in black to the ground one by one as easily as cutting vegetables.
......
In a short while, all the people who besieged her were wiped out.
“Snap—”
"Go and kill her, dead or alive, and take the talisman I brought back from China."
"Hi!"
The old man was originally sipping tea very leisurely and watching how she responded to the challenge in a panic.
However, her embarrassment was not noticed, but more than half of the soldiers she had carefully trained were killed in less than half an hour.
This made him furious, and he slammed the teacup in his hand onto the table. With a dark face, he gave orders in a deep voice to the warrior kneeling beside him.
They are both warriors and sorcerers.
Ten of the fifteen sorcerers who received the order took out their samurai swords from their waists, roared, and rushed towards Qing Yanrou.
The remaining five people took out bright yellow talismans from their arms and began to chant.
Qing Yanrou looked at the samurai sword in front of her that was flashing with cold light and evil spirit, but she didn't feel much moved.
However, when she saw clearly that the talismans in the hands of the five people behind her were from her and Chu Tingbai, her expression froze.
This was the talisman they took away when they sneaked into Yantai Temple and injured the Taoist priest.
They took away a lot of talismans, but now those people only took out a small stack each.
Are they being too stingy, or are they looking down on her?
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