My Japanese Story Is a Bit Sweet

　　 Niijima Risa herself is not strong, and the power that bursts out now is nothing more than the power brought to her by her spirit god, Snow Girl, who binds her spirit. This state has a great load on the body, I believe she will not last long.

The master of Qingfang flew forward and grinned in the air: "Sad justice...Look at what you look like now, it's really sad. If it weren't for the witch of the Tuyumen, you would die in my hands... "

　　 However, at this time, Niijima Risa had forgotten everything and had an attitude of winning no matter what.

　　 "Really?" Amidst the flickering flames, Niijima Risa squinted his eyes and said coldly.

　　 The ice lotus condensed, and the air seemed to have blown a icy wind. With her as the center, the flames within a few meters around her instantly extinguished, and sharp ice crystals floated in the air.

　　 The whole situation suddenly moved.

　　 The master of Qingfang rushed forward and slammed into the wind like a chariot. The black and red Buddha fire melted the ice crystals and struck towards the snow girl.

　　 Niijima Risa leaped into the air, head and feet up, her figure spinning.

With a "pop", countless frost splashed on her body at that moment, and even caused a huge noise. The diamond-shaped ice crystal shot in all directions, and the air seemed to be a giant lotus in full bloom. Her hands followed her body. Rotating, the brush swept across the back of the owner of Qingfang who was rushing from below.

　　 There was a little blood in the air, and it was quickly condensed into a red ice flower, and the back of the owner of Qingfang suddenly bowed.

Hurrying to evade, it rolled sideways, and the silhouettes were intertwined. The owner of Qingfang grabbed the falling Niijima Risa and stabbed him without hesitation with a hand knife. Niijima Risa's body turned over and his knees hit its side like a hammer. face.

　　The owner of Aobo, who couldn't dodge, was thrown into the air all at once, and his back was completely exposed in front of Niijima Risa's eyes. In the next second, Nijima Risa’s **** were directly inserted into a blood hole on its back, and in the next second, what she made was the most violent elbow blow, with her left hand raised, and her right He hit his elbow and pinpointed the spine on his back.

With a "bang", the owner of Qingfang rushed forward purely by inertia. At this time, he hit his spine with an elbow, but seeing the flesh and blood exploded out of the blood hole in the back, a piece of spine was raw. Picked it out.

　　 Simple, one face, this great demon was cut out of a spine, I am afraid that the spine of the whole body has been scattered, and the internal organs may have been almost shattered by that sturdy elbow.

　　 If it is an ordinary person, this will undoubtedly die, but for a big monster like Qingfangzhu, it can only be said to be a serious injury, not even a fatal injury.

　　 The wind and snow suddenly became extremely violent, and everything in the line of sight was covered with a layer of crystal clear ice crystals.

　　 Nijima Risa flashed past, hitting the master of Qingfang who had no resistance on the ground, and then hit it with a heavy fist. It's his head that his gaze is locked in.

　　 I want you to die while you are sick.

　　 Ten years of combat career has tempered her heart to be extremely strong.

　　 a violent fist smashed down, just at the moment when he was about to hit the owner of Qingfang.

　　 In the blink of an eye, there was a flash of light.

　　 The Buddha's light on Qingfang's body has completely turned into a black and red evil spirit, and the dignity and harmony of the Buddha's light will no longer be seen.

　　 dodged a blow in an extremely embarrassing manner, it slammed its foot, floated in the air, and sprinted towards the sky.

　　 Demon, always a demon.

　　 can never become a Buddha even if he pretends to resemble him.

　　 Niijima Risa's surface does not change color, and hands are printed.

　　『Don’t move the bondage, come here! 』

　　『Binding binding! 』

　　 Above the dark sky, a blue-glowing formation flashed.

　　 From the formation, several light blue-blue vines with sharp ice thorns were entangled tightly to the Qingfang master who wanted to escape.

　　 There were countless ice crystals falling all around, as if it had solidified for a moment. The next moment, they all came together to form several huge ice cones.

　　 As Risa Niijima pushed forward with both hands, the ice cone hurriedly shot out.

　　 The sound wave swept in all directions, and the snowflakes in the air cracked and exploded again in the harsh sound wave.

　　 Feeling the biting killing intent, immovable in a trance, as if seeing a golden Buddha hanging in the air

　　 The golden Buddha is more than ten feet high, very fat, with closed eyes, and the corners of his lips are slightly raised, smiling like a mountain.

　　 But, soon the Golden Buddha was surrounded by countless black and red mists. Those evil auras thick like blood covered the whole body of the Golden Buddha. Gradually, the kind faces of the Golden Buddha turned into blood-stained human faces.

　　 Those people were killed by it himself.

　　 At the moment before he died, the eyes of the owner of Qingfang were very calm, there was no anger or despair, but a little tired.

　　 The dust returns to the dust, the soil returns to the soil, and the most prosperous, but a handful of fine sand.

　　 There is a dream, and everything is empty.

　　 The streamer fell in the wind and snow.

　　 There was a boom.

　　 Several ice cones pierced the body and turned into a puff of flesh and blood, which disappeared in the process of falling to the ground.

　　The smoke of gunpowder gradually settled like a haze, and the originally peaceful and quiet cemetery of Xianshouyuan has turned into a ruin after the bombing.

　　 ahem...

　　 A mouthful of blood spurted out, and it quickly turned into icy **** and fell to the feet.

　　 After coughing a few times in pain, Nijima Risa turned around with great difficulty.

　　 Domimon Shino, who put her arms around her chest, asked, "Can you hold it?"

　　 Niijima Risa nodded, her frosted eyelashes trembled, the frost on them did not fall, the fatigue in her eyes grew thicker and weaker.

　　 "The form of the Snow Girl won't last long, so leave it to me next."

　　 Earth Mimon Shino took out a piece of paper talisman, folded it into a thousand paper cranes and placed it in the palm of his hand.

　　『The gate of heaven opens, the gate of earth opens, the gate of heaven and earth opens, the boy of thousands of miles leads home. 』

　　『Hurry as a law! 』

　　 Along with the spell she chanted, the paper crane slowly fanned its wings, flew around the cemetery, and finally landed on a flat ground in the northwest corner.

　　Sino Mito Shino walked over, knelt down on one knee, and punched the ground, which was originally covered with smooth tiles, completely collapsed and shattered.

　　 Then she raised it with one hand, and the gravel and soil were all lifted off, revealing a flat and thick granite underneath. From the exposed patterns and appearance, it seemed to be a stone gate.

　　 In the center of the stone gate, there is a dark crack in the door, and there are constant grievances floating from the inside.

　　 is here.

　　Sino-Mimemon Shino patted the dust, stretched out her hand, and opened the stone gate, there was a dark tunnel underneath

　　 The strong resentment soared into the sky like a volcanic eruption, and an indescribable pressure came from the tunnel.

　　 In the cemetery, there was a sudden turmoil in the snow.

　　 There was no thunder, but there seemed to be countless rumblings in the world~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Niijima Risa's slender body was crumbling, and she could no longer support the form of the snow girl. In the process of falling to the ground, the long silver-white hair turned back to a light-colored short hair, and the blue in his pupils gradually returned to black.

　　 With the disappearance of the snow girl, the snow and ice in the sky also disappeared at the same time, and the scene of the world in the late spring and early summer regained.

　　Tomimon Shino turned her head and asked: "You can lie down here for a while. The tunnel below was built by my seniors of Tomimon Shinto, and I can handle it myself."

　　 Niijima Risa took a sip of the potion, struggled to get up, and walked into the tunnel before her.

　　Sino Mito Shino shook her head helplessly, watching the tunnel filled with resentment and gleaming green light below, and followed him in.

　　 As a direct descendant of Abe Haruaki, the Tomimon family was strongly supported by the Tokugawa shogunate during the Edo period and established the "Tomimon Shinto", which has always held the real power of the Onmyoji Group.

　　 And this Senju-in Temple, which was secretly controlled by the Tokugawa family, was personally inspected by the grandfather of Tomimon Shino at the beginning of its establishment.

　　 Tomimon Shino is very familiar with all the structures here.

　　 An altar at the end of the tunnel was originally intended to suppress the grieving spirits in the cemetery and put them in peace. However, the effectiveness of the altar became weaker and weaker due to the arrival of the Tengu ten years ago.

　　 Now, that altar should have become the lair used by Yatengu to heal his wounds.

　　Tomimon Shino walking in the dark tunnel quietly clenched her fists.

　　 The bridesmaids in the Qianduo Valley tunnel, the Qingfangzhu in the Immortal Shouyuan, and the monster group in the camp outside are all just tool monsters to divert the public's attention and delay time.

　　 The main stage of this play tonight is at the end of this tunnel.