As the hurricane arose, except for the paper figurine that Xiao Yurang had asked to retreat early, within a ten-meter radius centered on the Great Tengu, both the two-headed dog and the dying fox were swept away.
Under the hurricane, the wind blade could not cut or crush the two-headed dog, and its body quickly decomposed.
The dying white fox's fate was not much better. After struggling for only a few breaths, it turned into garbage in the hurricane.
Xiao Yu felt a little bad when he saw the silly dog disappear.
Especially the arrogant figure in the hurricane, who was looking up at him at this moment.
Xiao Yu rummaged through his backpack and pulled out a stack of paper-cut butterflies.
He learned the paper-cutting skill from the Internet after he suddenly had an idea.
He was too lazy to learn the complicated ones, not to mention that he had to draw runes on the paper cutting. Therefore, most of the butterflies in his hand only had the outline, and at most, some had two extra teardrop-shaped tail points cut out.
The paper with the butterfly in front of you appears red, but it was originally yellow.
But after adding the Fiery Formation, it turned red.
"Go." After the paper man flipped the pages of the book, a red butterfly appeared. As soon as the butterfly flew into the air, a blazing flame ignited on its body.
Moreover, this time the stack of butterflies seemed to be all connected together, flying out from Xiao Yu's hands, looking like a fire dragon from a distance.
The fire dragon flew straight to the first floor deck and flew directly into the eye of the hurricane. Soon, the originally green hurricane began to show yellow and red from the inside out...
"Roar—" After a series of "moths to a flame", a bat with sparks all over its body fell from the sky and landed on the deck next to Xiao Yu. Then with a "bang", its body suddenly expanded.
In the blink of an eye, it grew into a monster over two meters tall with a ferocious face, like the bat beast in some movies.
Xiao Yu was stunned by this sudden change, and then he heard Zhou Yanzhi say: "Feng Yi."
A red figure appeared in response, and judging from her figure, it was a masked woman.
The tight-fitting outfit with two trailing skirts made her look like a phoenix rising from the ashes.
"Go on, baby." Zhou Yanzhi looked at Xiao Yu.
Xiao Yu looked at him. At this moment, Mr. Zhou was like an emperor who was in control of the country and looked down upon the world.
“…”
The fire spread quickly in the hurricane and then burned violently.
The hurricane, which was so powerful just now, is obviously losing its momentum.
But it was obvious that the Onmyoji of the island nation did not want to sacrifice the Tengu. After Xiao Yu took a photo of the Tengu being burned with his mobile phone.
The big Tengu disappeared.
The Tengu vanished, and the hurricane suddenly lost its strength. It struggled to spin twice before dispersing to the ground. Everything it swept through also fell to the ground.
Neither the two-headed dog nor the fox appeared again.
A bald monk covered in black smoke suddenly appeared in the air outside the cruise ship.
Xiao Yu frowned and thought, why does this look like an evil ghost?
Soon, his idea was confirmed. Two more Yakshas appeared behind the monk, followed by an extremely ugly old woman carrying a basket, then a headless ghost, a kappa, a hungry ghost, a rain girl, a warrior spirit, several women dressed in extremely strange and eerie clothes, and a sedan chair with no one to carry it...
Could this be the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons that often appears in Japanese anime? Xiao Yu suddenly thought. Then, he felt depressed, thinking: Damn, why didn't anyone tell him that the Japanese Onmyoji really have the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons technique!
To be honest, the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons cannot be held in the Great Hua Kingdom.
Xiao Yu touched his backpack and took out a few exquisite red paper umbrellas the size of a palm.
"I wonder how China's ghost bride compares to these things?" Five paper umbrellas fluttered in his hands. When the umbrellas were enlarged and opened, under each umbrella, there was a red figure wearing a wedding dress and a red veil.
However, this is clearly not enough.
Xiao Yu touched his nose and hesitantly took out a few more paper figures cut out of different shapes.
This was the groom he specially matched with after he created the ghost bride.
"Bai Qi." Xiao Yu placed a yellow paper figurine dotted with gold dust in his palm. Infused with spiritual energy, the figurine flew directly to one of the red umbrellas and instantly expanded into a mighty general wearing Qin Dynasty armor, his body radiating red and black blood.
"Xiang Yu."
"Lü Bu."
"Ran Min."
“…Cao Cao.”
Xiao Yu flicked his sleeves, revealing three lit incense sticks in his hand. "I offer you three sticks of pure incense, and would like to borrow the names of your ancestors. I invite your spirits to descend to earth and join the battle. The enemy below is the sworn enemy of China. I respectfully request your assistance in killing him. This is a favor to our nation, and killing him will add to our eternal merit."
But after the words were spoken, no one of the five men or the five brides moved.
They were all once gods of death.
It’s not that easy to invite.
Xiao Yu felt a little embarrassed and quickly rummaged through his bag, pulling out five weapons and presenting them to each of the five men. He then gave each of the five men two rows of paper figures as attendants. They were all important figures, and leaving them alone would be a disservice to their prestige.
This time, Xiao Yu didn't need to speak.
The five historically ranked killing gods rushed out with their troops. In an instant, they arrived in front of the island nation's hundred ghosts.
The five factions ruled their own territories. Although their numbers were not as large as the hundred ghosts from the island country, they emitted a red and black aura that was as powerful as the mountains and rivers.
The hundreds of ghosts that were so aggressive in front of the island nation now seem to be no match for them no matter how you look at them.
A magnified goblin's head suddenly appeared in the center of the big screen, and the host in the nine-square grid reappeared: "Oh my God, dear Mr. Satan, your beautiful queen is truly amazing. It looks like this island nation, this bug that has been an eyesore to your Chinese nation for so long, is about to be in trouble!"
Zhou Yanzhi, who had been resting with his eyes closed, opened them and looked at the ugly face on the big screen with a half-smile: "Mr. Wu Niel, there are many things that require payment for peeking."
Wu Niel laughed distortedly and exaggeratedly: "Haha, dear Mr. Satan, when I die, I will definitely remember it. But now, I am still in my heaven. Here, I have the final say, don't you agree?"
"Yeah?"
"Yes, at least that's what I think. Oh my god, look, look, everyone come and see, the Chinese really understand art. Oh, is this a bride? The Chinese bride and their ancient generals, this is so beautiful! They are worthy of being an ancient civilization that has been passed down for thousands of years."
“…”
"Of course, what I want to say is that he is worthy of being a representative writer of Eastern literature. This beautiful fantasy is really enviable."
Zhou Yanzhi's eyes flashed red: "Remember to pay the copyright tax for the pirated books you bought."
"Haha, well, this is indeed my fault. I should have bought his book from you in person, or from your wife."
"You can buy more, and I'll have someone make it into a... hardcover edition for you."
"Thank you so much."
"You're welcome."
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