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Chapter 20 Nine Ghosts

Chapter 20 Nine Nether Ghost Fire

Ling Xiao had entered Honshu Island in Japan, and the blockage was even more fierce. The missiles along the way were constantly firing upwards like fireworks. Ling Xiao sped rapidly in the air, avoiding left and right with his sword. After a while, a series of missiles followed behind him. Most of the missiles could not catch up with Ling Xiao's speed after the interception failed and finally exploded. Only a few of the most advanced missiles could chase after Ling Xiao.

At first, Ling Xiao kept scattering the power grid to intercept these "mortal magic weapons" that were chasing their butts. A piece of power grid could trigger an explosion, and the sound and light were very exciting. Ling Xiao walked forward with his sword and cast spells backward from time to time and was very happy to play. But when he found that these "mortal magic weapons" were constantly shooting, it seemed that they would not be exhausted, especially when the power of faith was not as good as consumption, he immediately put aside his interest in playing and completely let go of his fairy style and drilled into the deep mountains below.

The great G power generated by the high-speed rotation was very agile. For Ling Xiao's physique, he drank a few more glasses of Laojun wine. He watched the hills swaying in his eyes. After turning around the mountains for a few circles, he didn't know where the "mortal magic weapons" behind him flew. At this time, the small plane in the sky had already flew over. Ling Xiao was unwilling to waste his power of faith, so he flew close to the hills. The supersonic speed roared all the way. When he passed by some cities, he kept rushing over, and there was a sound of glass bursting behind him.

The radars in all aspects of Japan can no longer see Ling Xiao, but the damage caused by the sonic boom along the way always tells everyone their location.

At this time, the missile could no longer attack him, and the anti-aircraft artillery could not even see his shadow. The Japanese commander could only listen to the losses received from all parties over and over again, but he was helpless.

"Not that Tokyo enters a state of alert, all important departments and personnel are transferred to safe places, all fire departments are on standby, and order the Self-Defense Forces around Tokyo to be ready to enter Tokyo to maintain order at any time."

"yes!"

"Protest to China and ask them to recall their aircraft immediately."

"But the commander, the Chinese side will definitely not admit that this aircraft belongs to them, and our experts do not think that China has the ability to build such a powerful aircraft."

"How do you tell me to explain to those damaged and frightened people? Do you tell them that after our army was severely humiliated, I still don't know who was humiliated? The people need an excuse to vent their anger. China has always played such a role well. He will take the blame even if he doesn't take the blame. It just so happens that the people's dissatisfaction with the cabinet will be transferred."

"The commander is wise."

Just when Japan and China started to talk, Ling Xiao had already entered Tokyo.

He was afraid that Ling Xiao would not fly high when he was attacked, but he flew at a low altitude in such a large city of Tokyo, so he turned a little. So he decided to find someone to ask how to go to the Yasukuni Shrine.

After finding a secluded alley, landing, the sword turned into a jade pendant and retracted it, and the clothes also turned back into casual clothes. Ling Xiao had just walked out of the alley, and at this time, a girl jumped out of nowhere. She was wearing a sailor suit with short ears and hair, looking pure, but she looked a little excited. I don’t know if she had drunk too much or had eaten too much: “Onissang, do you need service?”

Ling Xiao turned his head and said, "Service? What service?"

Seeing Ling Xiao’s appearance, the girl became even more excited. She hugged Ling Xiao’s arm and rubbed her chest: “Oni Jiang, you can do whatever you want, you can do it without money.”

"No money?" Ling Xiao then realized that mortals now require money for everything they do, but he didn't have any money. However, although this girl looked distracted, she was very open-minded, unlike the girl Yue Qian who always had money. It happened that she didn't know how to go to the Yasukuni Shrine and still needed a guide. Since this woman is noble and helpful, I will receive your help to add merit to you. "I want to go to the Yasukuni Shrine, so let me lead the way."

As a god who has lived for countless years, it is not necessary to be surprised to know a few languages.

"Go to the Yasukuni Shrine?" The girl didn't expect that Ling Xiao had this habit. "Although it felt strange to be in the shrine, there were the throne placed on one side and the patrol police officers. If you want to scream but you can't, you can indulge in a sacred place... It's exciting. Onichan, you are really a person with a variety of styles. I'm already looking forward to this wonderful night."

"No, I am a god." Ling Xiao corrected.

"I know, I know, you will become my god soon." The girl couldn't wait to stop a taxi. After Ling Xiao got into the car, she followed her in, "Go to Jiuduansaka."

Tokyo is brightly lit at night, and there is no star in the sky. Looking at the skyscrapers and crowded crowds, it feels like being in Liuhai City.

The scenery of the city is really nice, it would have been great if it weren't for those hands that touched me.

Mortals are still so ignorant now. They think that touching the gods can bring blessings. When they recall the shiny statues of gods touched by mortals, Ling Xiao felt itchy all over his body, and then he tilted his head and fell asleep after a finger.

"Why are there so many planes today? The police on the road seem to be much more than usual." Several helicopters kept hovering in the sky, and from time to time, a taxi driver who drove by from the side and needed to make way could not help but complain. Then he saw the sleeping girl and said to Ling Xiao with a smile, "Do you need me to introduce you to several sexy hotels, which have many fun things in it, and do not require identification. You should know that taking such a student girl to a regular hotel may be very troublesome."

Ling Xiao wondered why the driver was confused about what he said. Do I seem to be someone who was going to the inn? "We don't go to any hotel, just stop the car near the Yasukuni Shrine."

Ling Xiao replied coldly, asking the driver's hot face to touch his cold butt. He realized that there was no extra money to earn this time, so he focused on driving.

Taxis stopped and stopped on the roads in Tokyo, and continued to join the endless traffic. Finally, they arrived at Kyudansaka, where the Yasukuni Shrine was.

"Kyu Duansaka is here, two..." The driver turned his head, but he couldn't speak when he saw the back seat.

The girl also woke up slowly, "Oni Jiang..." Hearing the soft bones, I really don't know what good dream she had just had. But when she saw that there was no one around her, she immediately glared at the driver and shouted, "Oni Jiang gets off the bus, why don't you call me? Do you think you will help me when you take me to such a remote place? "

"Shut up!" the driver cursed, "No one got out of the car at all. I just saw him in the back mirror, why did the person disappear in a blink of an eye?"

"Ah..." the girl said, "No way? Don't scare me."

"What am I scaring you? I ask you, do you two know each other?"

Shake your head.

"Who said that he came to Kudasaka?"

The girl pointed to the empty seat next to her and replied in a crying voice: "It was him who said he was going to come to Yasukuni Shrine, um... he wouldn't just live in it, right?"

As soon as the driver stepped on the accelerator, the taxi immediately flew away.

"Sure enough, the yin energy here is very large. If the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was not cut off, it would probably be full of evil ghosts here." Ling Xiao had already flew into the air and looked down at the shrine under his feet. "I didn't worship the gods, but they actually worship ghosts. The Japanese are really old and unchanged. In the past, hundreds of ghosts often slaughtered the city and villages at night. Have you forgotten? Now that they still feed ghosts like this, they really don't have a long memory at all."

"Burn, burn it clean. If the spiritual power of heaven and earth reappears one day, so many evil spirits will probably have a headache."

"Nine Nether Ghost Fire!"

A little bit of Biyou's ghost fire was fired out by Ling Xiao, and instantly ignited the entire Yasukuni Shrine. The Nine Nether Ghost Fire specializes in burning the evil spirit of the ghost. The yin energy here is so heavy. When it comes to the ghost fire, it is like adding fuel to the fire. The spreading flames soar into the sky, and the miserable ghosts scream endlessly.

Corresponding to this green ghost fire, a trace of mysterious yellow aura fell from the sky and was not very conspicuous.

"It's the qi of merit! I didn't expect that a shrine would burn down the heavenly merit. How many ghosts are worshipped here?" Ling Xiao earned this merit. Although the merit of his divine position was of no use to him, if it was made into a magic weapon, it would definitely be a treasure that would increase luck for mortals.

At this time, Ling Xiao thought of Yue Qian and Yi Wei.

This fox has a way to live for so long with the spiritual energy cut off. I don’t know how many old monsters are alive. Although Yue Qian has Samadhi True Fire, she is a physical mortal body. It would be a good idea if these monsters seek immortality from me and cannot harm her. Although Yue Qian is a mortal, my god can promise to ask her to clean the Lingxiao Palace. If she had any accidents, wouldn’t it damage my face?

So Ling Xiao decided to give this mysterious and yellow aura to Yue Qian, and Yue Qian, who was sleeping in the small nest of Liuhai, was dreaming of holding a small golden man in his hand.

The continuous ghost cry in the Yasukuni Shrine attracted a large number of guards, and the monks living inside knelt down in horror and kept kowtowing.

"Silly mortal!"

Ling Xiao despised him in the air, and then returned with his sword. As soon as he left Tokyo, a missile attacked.

"Is it over?"

After using the Nine Nether Ghost Fire, Ling Xiao, who was even more embarrassed by the power of faith, had no intention of teasing the missile. He landed on the ground as soon as he escaped, and then broke through the sound barrier and galloped. The land along the way was all overturned as if it was plowed by a heavy plow.

Ling Xiao's trace was lost again on the radar, but the Japanese side calculated his return journey. A US warship had arrived at the sea area he asked for. Mobile phone users should visit http://m.piaotian.net
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