Mrs. He's roar echoed in the small temple.

The dozen or so people who suddenly appeared showed disdain on their faces, holding weapons in their hands, and began to approach.

The old monk Tongshou Temple in the scripture room sighed slightly and controlled another substitute to prepare to block the knife for Mrs. He.

The old monk from Tongshou Temple still doesn’t understand the ins and outs of the certificate matter.

But this leader.

No!

It should be more accurate to say that he recognized one of the two knives on the leader's waist.

Even from a distance of dozens of meters, he could feel the aura above.

Depressed, manic.

Filled with the smell of blood.

Magic knife!

The old monk Tongshou Temple was very sure.

I just don’t know which magic knife it will be.

The old monk thought in his heart and controlled another clone to watch the field.

"Kill him."

The leader said casually, his left hand resting on the two long knives casually, the contempt in his eyes almost seemed to be real.

It seems that Mrs. He is not worth mentioning.

In fact, Mrs. He's performance far exceeded ordinary people's imagination.

A moment after these dozen people gathered around, they were defeated.

Fireballs followed one after another.

Each one hit these people hard.

However, Mrs. He herself was nimble in her steps and light in body, weaving in and out among these attackers, easily dodging their passage.

After about two minutes, all the people who rushed up fell down.

Their whole bodies were burnt black, their eyes turned white, and they lost consciousness.

However, no one lost their breath.

All are still alive.

"Oh, what a waste."

The young man with frivolous eyes in the lead sneered.

His eyes first swept over the people on the ground, and then fell on Mrs. He.

The meaning is self-evident.

Since it is said that the person who falls on the ground is trash.

It is also saying that Mrs. He, who has clearly won the victory but is soft-hearted, is a waste.

call!

Mrs. He did not refute the other party, but just took a deep breath.

Everyone has their own rules of conduct.

He is no exception.

If you can avoid killing, don't kill.

Although this will make him feel constrained in doing things, at the same time, it will make him feel that he is still a human being, rather than a machine that uses any means to achieve its goals.

Maybe I'm not a good person, but I still want to be one.

With this belief, Mrs. He worked hard to revive the family.

He will not change his beliefs because of someone's words.

Not before.

Not now.

after……

Neither will!

"Get out."

Exhaling loudly, Mrs. He's eyes were firmer and brighter than before.

The talisman in his hand shot out like an arrow, with bursts of banging sounds, and turned into a ball of flame in the air, surrounding the leader.

The flames rise.

Burning heat spreads.

The leader's figure instantly disappeared in the flames.

However, Mrs. He did not relax at all.

When the flames surrounded the leader, an unpleasant feeling arose in Mrs. He's heart.

As an Onmyoji, Mrs. He was born with extraordinary perceptions.

The battle the day after tomorrow allowed He Tai to accumulate a lot of experience.

Therefore, when He Tai felt a bad feeling in his heart, the wandering Onmyoji stepped aside.

call!

The wind howled.

Just when Mrs. He had just completed her evasive action, a gust of wind blew by.

The fire ball was extinguished in an instant under the strong wind, and a sharp air flow passed He Tai.

Mrs. He was not exposed to this air current.

However, the sharpness made his skin tingle.

The cloak draped around the body was even more torn.

Blood was everywhere and pain spread from his left arm.

But Mrs. He didn't pay attention to this at all. He lowered his head and looked at the ground in the temple courtyard.

On the hard bluestone floor, a finger-wide gap passed by Mrs. He and extended to the steps in front of the main hall of Tongshou Temple.

"Sword, sword energy?!"

Mrs. He's face changed and she exclaimed.

Swordsman is the easiest choice to enter the other world from this world.

But it's just entry.

Most of these people just represent cannon fodder.

If you want to truly gain a foothold, you must at least have a unique skill.

And ‘Sword Qi’ is a symbol.

Being able to wield sword energy means that the swordsman has reached a certain level.

Even the devil will not underestimate you.

After all, many demons were killed by the 'sword energy'.

Therefore, the swordsmen of this period were called——

Swordsman!

The person in front of me is actually a swordsman?!

Mrs. He thought in shock and confusion, and the person opposite who swung the sword sneered again.

"What? You're surprised?"

"Do you think I will be one of those bastards?"

"Still..."

"You think you can dodge my second sword!"

The moment the leader with the sword finished speaking, he kicked off his feet and rushed toward He Tai like an arrow.

Mrs. He shot out pieces of talisman paper, trying to stop the opponent.

But it's no use at all.

The pressure caused by the sword's power and the strong wind caused the talisman to be torn apart without even being able to form a ball of fire.
To be continued...