Chapter 13-Strange Shrines
Xinghe, as the "repair of imperial demon", has mastered the knowledge and ability of the heart and demon of the sky. The moment he resumed cultivation, he already felt it, more true than anyone else. In the Genji family, two strange and evil breaths were born! !! !!
"What's wrong?" Xuanhua looked at Xinghe's solemn expression and asked in surprise, "Did you feel it too ?!"
"Yes," Xinghe murmured, "Maybe we should go and see, I feel this breath is dangerous."
"Can you detect where the breath came from?" Xuan Huan was surprised, "I can only capture this evil breath, but I cannot tell where it came from?"
"Yes," Xinghe nodded. "It seems that my ability to 'repair the devil' has worked."
"Well, let's go now!" Xuan Huan took out two black clothes from the storage ring and changed them with Xinghe.
The night was getting dark, and two dark shadows quietly flashed inside the Genji clan, marching towards the set goals. They are Xinghe and Xuanhe. With their ability, if you want to avoid the patrol's eyeliner, it is a breeze!
In front of it, a tall fence, the only doorway, was quietly guarded by two men in black. If it is passed hastily, it will be found. But this-can not fail Xinghe and fantasy.
Xinghe and Fantasy have a slight potential, instantly erupting, like two phantoms, leaping directly from the fence, with their appearance and speed, and the cover of the night, ordinary people can hardly see their trajectories.
A vigilant man in black seemed to look over his head, and asked curiously, "Is there any strange wind blowing today, just now, and now again!"
"Don't think too much. I think you've been faint recently. I don't feel anything!" The other man in black pouted and mocked.
The inquiring man in black suddenly said awkwardly.
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Xinghe and Xuanhe jumped over the wall and moved on. They are now out of the Gen family's house and are continuing to sneak into the deep forest.
The lush ancient woods, the leaves and leaves, the cold wind breeze, and the sound of ghosts biting, making the ancient roads crisscrossed in the dim night, creating a tranquil atmosphere.
With Xinghe's "Imperial Demon" 's keen awareness of monsters and the like, they need not worry about losing their path at all. Soon they reached their destination.
"Just in front!" The intensity of Xinghedi's induction has reached the extreme. He excitedly pried away the grass covering his eyes and looked up. However, after seeing the situation clearly, the two of them immediately froze in place! !! !!
"This is ..." Xuan Huan was speechless.
Xinghe never dreamed of it, it would be-shrine! !! !!
In Japan, the shrine, known as the place where God lives, symbolizes pure knots and sacred pure land. There will never be a trace of dirt and impurities! But what made Xinghe shudder was that the evil atmosphere was just flowing from this ethereal shrine.
Xinghe rubbed his eyes, almost wondering if he had read it wrong.
The quaint and solemn shrine is located in the reckless dense forest, peaceful and peaceful under the shroud of night. The giant torii stands majestic, and the bright moonlight drips, reflecting the cold whiteness, as if telling the accumulation of time. Through it, it is faintly visible that the imperial tree located inside the shrine is hazy with the night wind. Fluttering ... All of this, it all explains that what they see is not false.
"Since it's here, let's go in and see what's hidden in it!" Xinghe said lightly, and moved forward.
"Of course you have to go in and see!" Xuan Fan nodded and followed.
The Shinto paved with bluestone bricks is simple and atmospheric. Due to the baptism of time or broken, it becomes more and more sacred. Several clusters of Asakusa emerge from the broken stone gaps, highlighting the strange quietness.
Xinghe and Xuanhe are advancing slowly, and the huge torii is close at hand. Xinghe continues to take a step. Suddenly, Xuanhe has been stimulated by something huge, and his face has changed greatly. what······"
However, Xinghe was like a demon. He didn't hear the words of the fantasy at all, walked stiffly, and continued to go through the huge torii.
Xuanzang can no longer care what to say. He grabbed Xinghe, regardless of whether Xinghe agreed or not. Xuanzang tried his best to drag Xinghe, without turning his head, and evacuated quickly!
In the shrine at the rear, a ghost-like howl suddenly emerged, and a golden figure rushed out of the shrine as if seeing the most horrible thing of time and fled tremblingly, but he had not completely rushed out of the torii Then, a stun, fell to the ground, the cold moonlight dripped, and the appearance of the golden figure was clear. It was the person standing on the platform in the basement and announcing that the Genji family would be destroyed, wearing a golden mask.
The trickling black blood dripped from the golden mask that seemed to be crying and laughing, meandering on the bluestone, reflecting the ghost-like painting.
Inside the shrine, a few black air oozed out, entangled in the man wearing a golden mask, dragged him step by step to the shrine.
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When this is all, Xinghe and Xuanhe don't know anymore. Xuanhe drags Xinghe, and has been far away from that weird shrine. At this time, Xinghe also recovered from the state of being enchanted. It seems that as long as she is far away from the shrine, Xinghe is no longer affected.
"It seems that the secrets of the Genji family are in that shrine, but that is not what we can touch for the time being, go back first!" Although Xuanhuan was unwilling, he said helplessly. If he, as the 'son of prophecy', had a deep sense of heaven and earth, and at the last moment noticed the change of heaven and earth, the consequences would be unthinkable!
"Okay!" Xinghe replied with a lingering fear. When he stepped on Shinto, he was immediately shrouded in a dreamlike feeling, as if someone was saying to him: Come, come, the kingdom of God is in front of you; go ahead, keep going, you will forget all your troubles!
"But don't worry too much, as long as we are famous in the Freestyle Martial Arts Competition across the country, after finding Feng, with the ability of three people, we should visit the shrine with shit!" Xuan Huan cheered.
"Huh!" Xinghe nodded with confidence. After having experienced Feng's strength, he had no doubt at all.
Unconsciously, the Gen Clan's mansion is already in sight. The tall door wall, the only door hole, is still guarded by the two men in black.
Xinghe and fantasy are like phantoms, leaping past and returning to their own room.
"What's the matter," still the original man in black, he scolded angrily, "Today this is the third strange wind drifting from my head, it's really shame !!!"
"Three times, where's the third times? Have you honestly explained - what have you done recently?" The other man in black smiled evilly, totally unbelieving!
Actually, yes, it was three times, but the man in black did n't know, two times were caused by Xinghe and Xuanhe, and there was another time, it was a person wearing a golden mask ... Never return! !! !!
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