Infinite Journey From Hogwarts

"The Tsuchimikado family?" Ink instinctively sensed that something was wrong, and he subconsciously looked at Cedric.

The boss still showed a smile like a spring breeze.

From today when I accompanied Maruko out to release the river lanterns, to what he said, Edogawa immediately started to riot, followed by the most famous descendants of Abe Seimei, the Tsuchimikado family among the yin and yang clan.

From the perspective of probability, the chances of trying to connect these things together for half a day are pitifully small.

All in all, it seems that there is a hand playing with the thread of everyone's fate, and everyone is like a marionette.

And he is like a curious child, playing with his favorite toys, and at the same time looking forward to the next move of the toys.

Accompanying you is like accompanying a tiger, the ancients never deceived me.

Mo Mo sighed in his heart, with his current situation, even if he is extremely intelligent, he still doesn't know what plan Cedric is planning.

You can only take one step at a time.

"Hello, my name is Mo Mo, and these are my companions, Junba, Wanzi, Xiaoai and Heiye."

"It's really a fake name without sincerity." Tsuchimikado Harutora muttered.

The log on the side shouted, "How could it be? Xiao Ai, Wanzi, what a poetic name. The father and mother who named the two ladies must be very knowledgeable."

"The log at Shimotu Mimon is the 56th generation grandson of Abe Seimei's ancestor." Log saluted like a noble son.

"Original, now is not the time to pick up girls." Tsuchimikado Harutora shouted rudely.

"Yes, I feel that this place is getting more and more dangerous." Cedric said, if ordinary people are involved because of himself, it will be a new entanglement of cause and effect, and Cedric is not willing to do things that are not beneficial.

Sure enough, Bodhisattvas are afraid of cause.

That's right, if on the way back, if he encounters a monster and shows off his might in front of the two young girls, wouldn't everything be a matter of course? Log thought.

What a clever little ghost, the corners of Cedric's mouth twitched slightly, as the god of prayer, I heard your wish, and I will definitely satisfy you.

Because of the difficulty of parking in big cities, for events like temple fairs, if you want to find a parking space, you need to walk at least one or two kilometers.

Just as everyone was heading to the parking lot, a faint mist rose from the bottom of their feet and became thicker and thicker, flooding the entire street like milk.

"Damn it!" Chunhu yelled, "Everyone, come closer, we have encountered a ghost!"

"The monsters in front, we are the Tsuchiyamen clan, so we will disperse as soon as we know each other."

Although it is a bit flag to self-report your family before the battle, the real situation is that if you have a big backer behind you and encounter problems that you cannot solve by yourself, this is a wiser approach.

With such a thick [ghost fog], the hundreds of ghosts gathered are not small fish.

"I really want to eat them."

"What scent is this?"

"Eat them and we will become stronger."

······

The whispers in the [ghost fog] became louder and louder, as noisy as a busy city, as if there were thousands of evil spirits hidden inside, staring at the flesh and blood of strangers.

Can I become stronger by eating it?

Cedric felt the fiery marks on his hands, and it seemed that he had to be a monk for a while.

A sound of crisp footsteps sounded amidst the howling of the ghosts, and the howling of the ghosts gradually weakened, and the thick fog spread to both sides, just like welcoming their king.

Niutou was still dressed like a middle-aged samurai, and he walked slowly over in a samurai kimono with a sword.

Since meeting that monster not long ago, the Nara ghosts he had accumulated with great difficulty turned into ashes in an instant.

After knowing the identity of the other party, Niutou had no choice but to admit that he was unlucky.

Others met the god of decline, but he met the god of blessing.

Just like the unwritten rules of other pantheons.

Fukujin-sama spat on your face, but you still smiled and said, "It's really my honor, my lord."

It seems that I am a ghost king with little blessings. If I invade a photoshop at random and want to use it to collect [Wish Power] and transform into a God of Misfortune, I will meet a God of Fortune who is about to ascend to heaven.

Fortunately, it will not be long before the Ghost Festival. On this day, ghosts from all over the city will flock to the city to enjoy incense.

As the king of ghosts, Utou pulled up the current Shin Nara group without much effort.

Although compared with the previous subordinates, they are less controlled and less powerful, but at least they can organize the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts without falling into the title of ghost king.

Originally, he didn't think of causing trouble tonight, he just wanted to honestly enjoy the free incense which is rare in a year.

But ten minutes ago, an uncontrollable desire suddenly surged in his heart.

The desire for the blood of a living person that has not been felt for a long time.

It seemed that as long as he ate the flesh and blood of that person, he could transform himself from the king of ghosts directly to ascend to the position of God of Wojin.

Such a big temptation, even if it is as steady as a bull's head, it is difficult to restrain one's desire.

The other party called out the name of Tsuchiyamen, but he still hesitated for a while, but although Tsuchyumen can scare away ordinary monsters just by virtue of their name, but for the gods like himself who are almost on the verge of disaster. For the ghost king.

It is also necessary to see who is on the opposite side.

If it was the head of Tu Yumen or Su Lao, he would of course leave without saying a word.

Although yin and yang techniques have declined, the family of the ancestor of yin and yang still has the power to deter all ghosts.

But...it turned out to be just the two boys of Tsuchimikado.

Niutou ignored them indifferently, and then he directly found the source of his desire.

Unlike ordinary ghosts who are hard to find the source, he clearly perceives that the young man hiding behind the two Tsuchimikado is his target.

He has a burly body, with explosive muscles hidden under his casual clothes. It seems that when he eats meat later, it should be very chewy.

Bull head thought.

Then he and the young man's eyes met directly.

What kind of eyes are those, sea blue eyes, pure without any impurities, as if gathering all the holiness in the world.

Is this the reason why after eating him, one can ascend to the throne of God of Fujin? Bull head thought.

Just when he was about to make a move, he seemed to see a vague smile on the corner of the young man's mouth.

He swears that he will never forget this smile in his life!

On that rainy day not long ago, the same smile made him unforgettable.

His hand on the hilt hung down unnaturally like a clockwork puppet.

Impossible, because of the contract between the god and the demon, it is absolutely impossible for that person to travel today!

He observed the young man again, only to find that the smile had disappeared, as if the previous scene was his own illusion.

So, is it my hallucination?

The wind is really noisy tonight.