When I was supposed to be slaying the dragon, I accidentally started cultivating immortality

At night, in a small hill in Nara Prefecture, Japan.

Dragging his body covered with charred marks, the ragged Shuten boy leaned against the rock wall of the cave.

The bright moonlight shone into the cave entrance, and the sound of water dripping could be heard in his ears. Shuten Doji silently used the demon power in his body to heal the wounds caused by Gang Lei, but the effect was extremely limited.

He is a corpse demon. After death, his soul was enlightened by that adult and returned to his body. He controlled his body and turned into a monster. He was named "Shuten Doji".

Although it is very different from zombies, which are driven by Yin Qi and corpse Qi and have no consciousness and only act on instinct, their essence as "moving corpses" is not different. It has a natural restraint effect.

In particular, that monk was obviously an expert in the Taoist sect, and the thunder he used was Gang Lei, and its lethality was far greater than ordinary thunder.

If the monk hadn't only come in an incarnation and had no determined killing intent, he probably wouldn't have been able to escape.

The sections of the severed hands were entangled with Taoist Qi, making it difficult to recover from the wounds. The Qi was simply water without roots. It has been worn away a lot now, and it should be completely dissipated in a short time.

He is a corpse demon. If he had blood food to support him, he would recover from his injuries much faster. However, he fled all the way and had no time to get blood food. It was not until today that he felt that he had run far enough, so he came to this small hill. Stop and cultivate yourself.

Under this hill, there is a rural town.

But before Shuten-douji could go to the town, he heard footsteps approaching.

Those were not the footsteps of ordinary people.

Shuten Doji, who was seriously injured, closed his eyes and listened carefully, but unexpectedly felt that the footsteps were somewhat familiar.

The visitor was getting closer and closer, Shuten Doji just leaned against the rock wall, raised his head and looked out of the cave.

A man in a kimono walked over in the moonlight.

He wore wooden clogs, which left marks on the weeds.

"Is it you?" Shuten Dozi was startled when he saw the person coming, then shook his head again, "No, it's not you."

The man in kimono in front of him looked very similar to the man who came to kill him with two swords a few days ago. His facial features and eyebrows were very similar. They were both feminine and handsome, but their temperaments were so different. The one with the two swords was cold and hard. But Serious, wearing a kimono in front of her, is more delicate and soft than a woman. If you are an ordinary person, you won't even think that they are similar in appearance at first sight.

"It seems that you have met my brother." Kazama Liuli stood quietly outside the cave, looking at the bruised Shuten Doji.

"Are you brothers? No wonder they look so similar." Shuten Doji nodded in understanding.

The largest source of funds for the Oni people, the Kukakukan, is in Osaka. Naturally, a considerable part of their power is also concentrated in Osaka. Nara Prefecture is part of the Osaka metropolitan area. Shuten Doji was discovered shortly after entering, and the information network of the Oni people placed him Only by reporting his whereabouts all the way can Fengjian Liuli find this place.

"I am the Dragon King of the Fierce Ghosts," Fengjian Liuli's eyes turned golden at some point, "You can call me Fengjian Liuli."

"Oh!" Shuten Doji's eyes lit up, "I heard someone mention you when I was a cowherd. You are a legend in Japan's cowherd world!"

"Hello, senior!" He greeted Kazama Ruri in a cheerful tone, like a young graduate who had just entered the workplace.

"I would like to invite you to join the Fierce Ghosts." Fengjian Liuli got straight to the point.

"Why?" Shuten Doji tilted his head, showing a curious and doubtful expression.

"Because of your eyes," Kazama Ruri said, "I can see evil spirits hiding in your eyes."

"I am an evil spirit to begin with." Shuten Doji shook his head.

"Then you are just right for the fierce ghosts." Fengjian Liuli said.

"That makes sense..." Shuten Doji thought seriously for a while, looked up at Kazama Ruri and smiled, "Okay, I'll join."

Shuten Doji's smile was clean and delicate, like a student in high school who agreed to join a certain club.

Kazama Liuli stared at those smiling, too clear and beautiful eyes.

For some reason, he always felt that there was no life in these eyes as clear as lake water.

…

At night, in Tokyo, Japan, Minamoto was born in the car.

Lu Mingfei and others were fully armed.

In line with the concept and principle of "all expenses during the mission can be reimbursed by the college", after coming out of the Yanliu Research Institute, Lu Mingfei waved his hand proudly and took everyone to Ginza, Tokyo, to help everyone except Caesar. People buy a set of outfits for performing their "beautiful man trick".

It's not that Lu Mingfei thinks that Caesar is stupid and rich and doesn't need to treat him, the main reason is that Caesar himself is a playboy who can't be more coquettish. Every piece of clothing he brought to Japan this time was from Europe. The handicrafts of top tailoring masters are all carefully crafted by the masters, and the unique custom-made styles are far from comparable to ready-made clothes that can be purchased on the spot in terms of showiness and luxury.

Lu Mingfei and others went to buy ready-made clothes because the equipment they currently have is really not that interesting, and there is no time to customize it. They can only exchange shotguns for semi-automatic rifles. If Caesar changes into clothes, it will be equivalent to replacing a set of orange weapons with purple weapons. , on the contrary, it weakened itself.

Of course, although he was planning to use the "beautiful man trap" to counter the "beauty trap" of the head of the Inuyama family, the role that beautiful women can play should not be underestimated, so Lu Mingfei decisively bought a set of purple palace clothes for Eli. , and generously asked Xia Mi to pick out a set of equipment he liked, and he paid for it - anyway, in the end, the college paid for it.

If these boys are indestructible spears when facing the beauties of the Inuyama family, then Eri and Natsumi, who must be more beautiful than any enemy, are the unbreakable shields in this battle!

"Lu Jun, do we really have to go to Tamamo-mae dressed like this?" Yuan Zhisheng held the steering wheel and wore new clothes, but felt uncomfortable all over.

The clothes are the highest quality ready-made clothes bought from a high-end suit store. There is no problem with the comfort. The childish discomfort is purely for psychological reasons.

As the young master of the Sheqiba family, although Yuan Zhisheng is not interested in luxury goods, he still has to take into account the family's image in public. He also has custom-made clothes made by masters to attend formal occasions, but he really doesn't want to follow them. Lu Mingfei was going to play some beauty trick, so when Lu Mingfei asked him if he had suitable equipment, he said without hesitation that he didn't, and then Lu Mingfei bought him a set of it generously.

He really wanted to refuse, but he couldn't.

First, Eliyi insisted on following Lu Mingfei, and he could not leave Eliyi behind.

Secondly, the fact that Lu Mingfei would be targeted by the family heads ultimately originated from him. If he had not proposed to let Eri come into contact with Lu Mingfei, then there would not have been such bad things. According to Japanese habits, here He must do his best to help Lu Mingfei before the matter is settled. If Lu Mingfei is forced to commit seppuku by the family heads, then he will have to cut off his fingers to apologize even if he is not buried with him.

It's just that he originally thought that Lu Mingfei would prepare a formal suit for him, but...

The black stretched Hummer drove towards the Tamamo-mae Club. From a distance, you could see two rows of black sunglasses lined up to welcome him. Each black sunglasses had his hair raised, and he was tall and tall under the black suit, with bulging muscles and a face like cast iron. Highlight the style of a suit thug, no different from the elite gangsters in the movie.

"Wow!" Lu Mingfei, who was wearing a green Taoist robe, his eyes lit up, "Brother Yuan, your Sheqiba family finally looks a bit like a gangster."

In terms of etiquette, the head of the family, Inuyama Ga, should have sent someone to pick up Lu Mingfei and others. However, Minamoto said that he could be the driver, and Inuyama Ga could not say anything. He just quietly increased the size of the reception to make up for it. , then there was a characteristic Japanese scene of thugs in suits standing in the street to welcome him.

The Hummer stopped on the side of the road, and Yuan Zhisheng opened the door as the driver. The thugs in suits bowed respectfully to the family guests who came out of the car.

Stepping out of the Hummer and standing in front of the colorful neon sign of the Tamamo-mae Club, Lu Mingfei's heart moved.

He sensed the aura of demons.