After being covered by plastic wrap, the twisting black vortex stopped in an instant, and in just a moment, it turned in reverse, and the coverage area became smaller and smaller.

This is a perspective that ordinary people can see with the naked eye. Change to another level, black clothes, black hats, and black sunglasses. Lyon, who is black from beginning to end, unscrupulously released the huge amount of thought power in his body. The swinging tentacles clamped the vortex and forced it to reverse rotation, making it "sealed" by plastic wrap.

Energy disturbs, distorts reality, and everything goes towards the result he wants.

"As expected, the new variety of ghost gates is also a ghost gate, and it cannot defeat my advanced ghost gates of 'ghost catch experts'."

Lyon lowered his head and clicked the lucky prop chainsaw, and stood there after pulling it out: "Don't think about it, I can guess with my toes. Next, there will be a few little ghosts who escape at the last moment when the gates of the ghost are closed."

With his unwavering belief, the tentacles quickly penetrated into the black vortex. One second before the reverse closing, one big and four small, five strange humanoid creatures jumped out of it.

The vortex closed, and the plastic wrap swayed to the ground, leaving only the buzzing sound of chainsaws in the alley and five hell creatures who had not yet figured out the situation.

"What's going on? Why can't the Demon Cave be opened? Did Asura fail?" The man in the lead was covered in green skin, with ferocious eyebrows and ferocious eyes, and his real appearance as an evil ghost.

Four little brothers, look at me, I look at you, I can’t answer this question.

"Hey, the evil ghost over there is the gate of hell you opened, right?" Lyon stepped forward with a chainsaw.

"Gate of Hell? What is that?!"

The green man tried several times and spit out obscure human language: "I am not a ghost in the underworld, I am one of the eight gods under the command of the King of Hell..."

"Save it, a dead supporting role, is not an important supporting role, he does not deserve a name, and no one cares about your name."

Lyon snorted coldly and insisted: "It's useless to argue. I have received accurate information. It is you, an ugly ghost, who has opened the passage between the Yin and Yang realms, and wants to release a large number of evil ghosts, living beings are devastated, and harm the world."

It is true that life is in trouble, but it is also recognized that it harms the world, but...

"A crazy guy, I'll say it last time, I'm not an evil ghost, that's not a gate of hell, I'm the eight gods under the command of the King of Hell..."

“He Legs!”

Lyon spit out a mouthful of saliva, and hit the green-skinned man directly: "I'll say it again, the dead supporting role is not worthy of having a name."

"I'm so angry!!"

The damage is not great, and it is extremely insulting. The man with green skin is furious and his body is so angry that he quickly turns red with his green skin.

The next second, the strong and severe pain spread from his face to his whole body. He was shocked to find that Lyon's saliva was poisonous, and half of the face that was sprayed corroded and sunken, and his eyes drooped.

"Ahhhhh"

A shrill scream echoed in the alley. Lyon sneered, took out a box of milk from his arms, and threw it on the heads of several hell creatures: "Milk, I just drank a box of milk. Let's admit it, only ghosts are afraid of milk, you are clearly the case."

After the words came, he held the gun and pulled the trigger, blew the milk box in the air. In an instant, pure white liquid splashed everywhere, splashing on the five hell creatures like sulfuric acid.

In the twisted reality of Lyon, five hell creatures were made into ghosts, and were covered in milk, sizzling large pieces of black smoke, and softened their torso and limbs fell down.

"Ahhhhhhhh!"

The screams were even more intense, and the four little brothers rolled all over the ground and melted by the milk. The green-skinned man was much stronger than them and broke into two halves in half. His strong vitality ensured that he could not die for the time being, and he hurriedly began to transform.

The muscles swelled and the bones extended. The green-skinned man turned into an ugly monster with red skin. Because he had only half of his body, half of his face was corroded, and his body was bumpy, he looked extremely miserable.

At this moment, he had no intention of fighting and was tortured by the mysterious and weird Lyon and became a frightened bird. He just wanted to escape to the nearest demon cave and inform the King of Hell that the despicable humans had found the weakness of the hell creatures, and the invasion plan still needs to be considered.

"So that's it. No wonder he claims to be from hell, not from the underworld, and turns out to be a new breed of ghost." Lyon said in a long position and dragged the chainsaw forward. Before the green-skinned man could react, he jumped to the top of his head, and the chainsaw buzzed at his neck and slashed.

The green-skinned man subconsciously dodged, saved his head but lost an arm. He held back the pain, opened his mouth wide open, and his tongue turned into a bone spur, poking straight into Lyon's chest.

Ding ~

With a crisp sound, the bone spurs broke with the sound.

"Hehehe..."

"Go away! Don't come here!!"

In the terrified sight of the green man, Lyon smiled and raised the chainsaw in his hand and kept falling, cutting off his flesh and bones bit by bit.

After a while, the alley was covered in blood and blood, and the internal organs and intestines were everywhere, and the fishy smell was disgusting.

Lyon sat on his bloody skull, frowned and looked at the lily next to him that had been curled up in a ball of lily due to the stench, and exclaimed: "Lily, I always thought that ghosts were just energy, and having entities was also energy compression. Today I want to admit that I used to be a small pattern."

The lily flowers turn their buds, as if responding to something.

"What, you already knew, why don't you tell me?"

"Oh, you said it, but I don't believe it..."

Lyon nodded: "Indeed, I am a man who is very stubborn sometimes and only believes in the truth that my eyes see, and I don't believe in a single word of the ridiculous remarks that are contrary to common sense."

After chatting with Lily for a while, Lyon took out a few boxes of milk to clean the scene, patted his butt and left after a few minutes. The ground was clean and tidy, and the holes were repaired and flat.

The habitual offender is proficient in his technique and does not leak water. No evidence is left behind, only the smell of milk is emitting in the air.

...

Neon, Tokyo, mountain forest villa.

The black clouds cover the top, the wind is swept by the wind, the mountains and forests move with the wind, and look like the green tide of the ocean under the storm.

"The total solar eclipse is finally here."

Karasuma Renye stood on the wooden corridor in front of the courtyard, his eyes shining brightly, and he looked at the sea of ​​clouds in the distance.

Just as he was thinking about when the monk would appear, the air in the yard suddenly heated up, and a monk with a slightly stiff body stepped out in the twisted black vortex.

Wuwan Lianye was shocked. In the past, monks would climb over the wall and enter the room in a regular manner. This was the first time they opened the portal.

His expression remained unchanged, and he quietly looked at the monk who was walking strangely.

"Lianye, the time to test your loyalty has come!"

The monk's voice was stiff, and he conveyed the instructions one by one: "Let the subordinates you summoned are? Send the orders, let them destroy the city without any consequences and kill all living things that they can."

"I've been waiting for a long time."

Renye, Karasuma, turned around and walked into the house, took out a big sword. After the blade was unsheathed, he stood there holding the sword, without saying a word.

The length of this knife is more than 1.5 meters long, and it is within the scope of non-mainstream swordsmanship, and is more suitable for use in military formations.

"Where are your men?"

"It's right here!"

Linye Wuman snorted heavily, and as he waved his knife to split a crack on the ground in the courtyard, more than ten black shadows flashed and jumped in, surrounded the monk three layers inside and three layers outside.

Among these people, there are Onmyoji, monks and warriors, who have great combat power and are bribed by Guruwan Lianye with money. At this moment, they are all wearing black clothes, which looks quite like that.

"Lianye Wuwan, is this your loyalty?" The monk was unmoved and asked with a machine.

"I have never been loyal to anyone, and I have never been there before, and I will never be there in the future. Let me bow down and submit, only in your imagination." Hanamaru Lianye turned the blade, and the cold light roared and cold light flashed.

More than a dozen men in black either held swords or summoned Shikigami ghosts and attacked them in groups, which instantly made the battle heat up.

The fire waves were frozen, and the sword net was full of energy. The violent attack instantly submerged the monk's position, causing a large scattered dust and smoke to rise up.

"Don't stop and continue attacking!"

Linye Wuman shouted loudly, causing the slow-slowing offensive to rise violently again. With the roar, aftershocks spread around the courtyard, the walls collapsed, and the rockery garden was burned.

In the sunken pit, the monk put his hands together and looked at the attack falling from all directions was equivalent to nothing. As his clothes left his body, he revealed muscle lines with metallic luster.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the monk's body rose to three meters high, stepped on the ground, and rushed out against the silver light knife net, and the man punched the cannon in the air.

The violent air current was sunk in the vacuum, and the air waves rolled down. Seeing this, a swordsman in front quickly stopped attacking and instead grabbed the knife in both hands and slashed directly.

The knife air is released, and the air flow crushes the surface, like a silver moon, gorgeous to the eye-catching.

Unfortunately, it looked beautiful, and the glass products were bombarded into pieces by fists.

The swordsman followed closely behind, his flesh and blood thunder exploded, his head full of fear was thrown away, hitting the wall and deforming it, leaving dark red blood marks, and the remaining limbs were scattered all over the ground.

"Shit"

monster!

The attack of the men in black paused, savoring the power of the monk's punch, they all felt scared, and knew that if they were themselves, they would end up as fragmented as the swordsman.

Although they work hard for money and usually take a lot of Japanese yen from Karasuka Lotus, everyone knows the actual situation. If you work hard for money, just talk about it.

A Onmyoji summoned Shikigami to block his body, turned around and ran wildly outside the courtyard. The next second, he whistled hard. Shikigami and Onmyoji left their lower body in place, and their upper body was covered in blood and blood. I don’t know where to fly.

Everyone showed horror on their faces, and they ran around and wanted to use their hands and feet.

Wuwan Lianye looked at this scene calmly, with no sadness or joy on his face, while the monk grinned and stepped on the ground, shattered the spider web cracks, and repeatedly crossed like cannonballs. Every time he landed on the ground, a blood fog exploded.

After a few breaths, more than ten men in black were all hammered into pieces. The monk blew up and fell from the sky, standing not far from Wuwan Lianye. His condescending eyes were like dead fish: "Futile resistance, but for the sake of flesh and blood, I can give you a chance to survive."

"snort!"

The brutal pressure came, and Wuwan Lianye smiled coldly, regardless of the cold sweat falling from his ears, he glanced at the big tree outside the courtyard.

There, a few crows squatted on the tree branch and remained motionless, with red and cold eyes flashing, and sometimes a round of luster flashed.

Seeing this, Wuwan Lianye felt very calm: "I said it was a fool, I said that I only obey my own orders and would not offer loyalty to anyone, even cheap and hypocritical loyalty."

"You are seeking death."

The monk made a mechanical voice and clenched his fist and smashed it hard at Wuwan Lianye.
To be continued...