Under One Person, the little witch only wants to collect elves

Chapter 255 He may not be able to kill us all before his Qi is exhausted!
In the Qunling Mountain cottage, the fire was burning brightly. Yan Huan was sitting cross-legged at the table with a little elephant with a blue fish tail in her arms. She was adding clean water to the kettle on the table.

The fire spirit lifted up the kettle, and a flame burned quickly, making the water sizzle in a moment.

The aroma of tea filled the air, and the steam from the hot water dispelled some of the dryness in the house.

Yan Huan and Jin Jing Qingming sat opposite each other, each holding a teacup, sipping tea and eating cakes leisurely and comfortably.

It has been the third day since the magic sword was hung up, and there are still few people visiting these sacred mountains. Apart from Yan Huan, the only other living creatures are the wild monkeys and flying birds in the mountains.

"He's quite patient." Yan Huan blew the tea to cool it down and took a sip carefully. "Taking into account the driving time, I thought someone should be here the next day."

"With such an obvious layout, would anyone be fooled?" Qingming asked.

The sheep leaning against the window reading a book glanced outside and echoed, "It's New Year's Eve. If you don't come now, you will have to go home to celebrate the New Year."

"They will come, it's just a matter of how many will come. They are very obsessed and are willing to do anything. The old lady leading the group has something in her heart that she can't let go of, so she is willing to take risks for it."

Die is the organizer of the remnants of Bihe Ren. For decades, outsiders have always believed that she is the "mysterious wife" of the wealthy businessman Shi Chun and has little contact with the outside world.

But Yan Huan knew that she was unwilling to integrate with the locals, did not listen to the advice of her companions, and was willing to "poison her husband" in order to preserve Biheren's power. The hatred in her heart was hard to eliminate.

The Japanese invaders will not easily give up their obsession with the demon sword Hirumaru, an important object that symbolizes the battle with Higashishi.

They will definitely come, but we don’t know what means they will use, maybe stealing, or robbing; we also don’t know how many people will come, maybe dozens or hundreds.

clap clap!

Wang Xiang climbed onto Yan Huan's shoulders and patted his face with his little hands covered with colorful fish scales.

"Huan, there is poisonous miasma at the foot of the mountain."

Yan Huan and Qingming put down their teacups at the same time and looked at each other in surprise.

When a "guest" comes from afar, it is simply unkind of a mountain owner to adopt such an attitude of keeping people away.

The foot of the mountain was shrouded in thick poisonous miasma. A group of people who entered the mountain without permission were all corroded by the miasma and venom released by the poisonous grass and trees, and died tragically. It was a shocking sight.

More than twenty corpses were hanging in a mess among the trees, and the toxins corroded the bodies.

The eyes of all the corpses were red and swollen, almost bulging out of their sockets. Their limbs were stiff and their skin had completely rotted away, turning into flowing pus that dripped onto the ground, dyeing the land covered with poisonous weeds red.

In the poisonous miasma, they once let out heart-wrenching screams, but now there is only sickening stench and dead silence.

The mountain breeze blew past, causing the corpse to sway slightly, making a slight "creaking" sound. The poisonous plants and trees swayed strangely, as if they were expressing joy out of happiness.

But suddenly, the scene changed. The deadly poisonous grasses and trees slowly retreated to both sides, and the poisonous miasma thinned, revealing a road leading to the mountain.

In front of the passage, the black-clad, grim-faced Higashi kunoichi turned her head and looked behind her. She said in a voice full of confusion and surprise, "It seems that the poisonous miasma has been cleared out by us."

On the flat ground in front of the mountain, another figure stood quietly, with his arms folded and a cold look in his eyes.

Harada Yusuke, the new demon prepared by the remnants of Higashi-nin, was standing in front of Mount Qunling, looking at the mountain road covered with poisonous weeds ahead, with a disdainful smile on his face.

"All the efforts I'm making now are to prepare for wielding the knife. If I had a suitable knife earlier, this mere poisonous miasma would not be able to stop us at all." His voice was filled with nonchalant arrogance, as if the poisonous miasma, corpses, and even the mountain in front of him were not worthy of his excessive attention.

Behind Harada, three figures stood still.

Shunfeng, one of the three demon attendants, frowned slightly and asked, "If Granny Die knew about this, wouldn't she blame me if you just waste the children that Granny Die has carefully nurtured?"

Harada looked at him coldly and said, "After staying in this land for so long, I have learned something good."

"There's an old saying here that those who achieve great things don't mind the small details. This little sacrifice is nothing."

On the other side, Huan Yin, with two large teeth showing, had a trace of contempt in his eyes. He chuckled and said, "He chose a place full of poisonous weeds to hide. It seems that this mountain master is just an incompetent rat."

"That guy Aoyama Yohei is really worrying too much."

Thor said nothing, the blade in his hand flashing with lightning.

Harada Yusuke looked around and sneered, his voice indifferent but full of oppression: "Let's go into the mountains."

"Retrieve the demon sword that belongs to Higashi-Shinobu."

"A new demon is about to be born." Harada Yusuke murmured in a low voice, a hint of fanaticism flashed in his eyes, and he took a big step and headed towards the heart of the mountain.

Everyone walked slowly into the mountain, but the scene before them defied the coldness of the season.

In front of the house, tall trees stood tall, their branches and leaves still lush and green despite the severe cold.

Green vines hung down from the branches high up, swaying gently in the wind. The mottled bloodstains remaining at the bottom of the tree had become intertwined with the soil, varying in depth and size.

The demon sword Hirumaru was hanging right in the middle of the tree, and would occasionally sway with the wind.

Harada Yusuke stood in front of the tree, his eyes sharp. He raised his hand and waved, signaling everyone to stop.

He said, "Find a few quick-witted people to go and investigate."

Before he finished speaking, the two female kunoichi standing in the team nodded in response and approached the tree silently.

"Shh!"

There was a slight sound, and suddenly, a female ninja jumped up, and three kunai flew out in an instant, accurately nailing into the thick trunk of the tree.

She stepped on the kunai and climbed up quickly like a snake, her hand almost touching the demon sword hanging on the tree.

However, at this moment, the green vine moved strangely, suddenly wrapped around her neck, and tightened quickly like a poisonous snake.

Then, it slid quickly across her collarbone, sternum and cleavage like a web, passed around her crotch, made a circle, and returned to her chest, forming a series of diamond-shaped knots.

After being tied up tightly, she was suspended in the air, her body unable to struggle.

When the other female ninja saw this, a look of astonishment appeared in her eyes. Before she could react, the vines attacked like a ghost and hung her between the trees in the same way. The tying method was exactly the same, extremely professional.

Yusuke Harada watched all this coldly, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

"The elites that Die carefully trained were captured so easily. They are just trash!"

"After waiting for so long, it's finally here." Suddenly, a faint voice came from the wooden house.

Everyone's eyes turned and they saw Yan Huan had already walked down the stairs slowly and was walking towards them with light steps and a relaxed look.

"What? You came to someone's house and stole things without saying a word?" Yan Huan said with a smile.

Harada Yusuke snorted coldly, his eyes were cold and stern, "Stop talking nonsense, this Hirimaru originally belonged to my Higashiyama Ninja Clan, today I am just returning it to its original owner."

"Please go ahead." Yan Huan performed courtesy, stretched out his hand and made a "please" gesture.

The three new demon servants looked at each other and nodded, then rushed out together. Pretending to be a ghost, we'll kill him first!
Harada put his hands in his pockets and stopped to watch. "Huanyin's sword can emit disturbing notes, which is most suitable for disturbing the enemy. Lei Shen's lightning sword is fierce and violent, and is good at frontal breakthroughs. As an assassin, Shunfeng can move instantly within the visible range..."

"With three people working together, even I have a headache. Let's see how you die!"

Swish!
The three attendants came forward together, and in the blink of an eye, their figures were hidden by the bee.

Huanyin's sword slowly came out of its sheath, and a low and strange humming sound came out from the xun-like blade. The sound pierced people's hearts and stirred their minds.

Yan Huan shook the soul-calming bell, and the sound of the bell rolled towards Humming like a huge wave. The souls of the two people facing him trembled, and the raised part of the strange knife in Huanyin's hand broke into pieces.

"This..." As he was surprised, Thor's ears were already bleeding, and he quickly drew his sword and rushed forward.

"Go to hell!" Lightning flashed on the blade, and the power of thunder surged out along with his roar.

In an instant, thunder exploded in the mountains, and white light flashed.

"You are worthy of being called Thor." Yan Huan was calm and pointed his finger at the blade that was swinging towards him.

Stab it!

A tiny flash of lightning suddenly burst out, winding and moving in the air like a long worm, and instantly attacked the God of Thunder.

It was such a light blow that Thor didn't even have time to dodge and was hit instantly.

"Crack!"

Thunder splashed, and his body twitched instantly. The violent lightning penetrated his whole body, and his skin was quickly burned black by the high temperature. Even his clothes were burned to ashes.

Finally, his eyes rolled back, and the long knife in his hand fell to the ground with a clang. He fell backwards, black smoke coming out of his body, and he was completely motionless.

Shunfeng, who was hiding in the dark, witnessed all this and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

But now that things have come to this, there is no turning back.

She held her breath and emerged silently from behind Yan Huan, the dagger in her hand flashing coldly as she aimed at Yan Huan's neck.

"This is the only chance!" Shun Feng said in his heart, his eyes determined, and the knife fell swiftly and silently.

However, a sudden change occurred.

When the yellow-haired woman concentrated all her strength to swing the knife, an eye slowly opened at the back of Yan Huan's neck.

The eyes glowed dimly, cold and silent. Below the eyes, a mouth opened, lips slightly parted, and a low voice, like a whisper from the abyss, said, "I see you."

Shun Feng suddenly felt as if she had fallen into an icy cave. The gaze frightened her so much that her body became stiff and uncontrollable, and her hands and feet became limp as if she had lost consciousness.

At this time she was already in the air and had no chance to stop.

He could only chop the blade towards Yan Huan's neck.

thump!
Before Shunfeng's blade touched Yan Huan's body, she suddenly trembled and lost all her strength. She fell heavily to the ground like a kite with its string cut.

His eyes widened as he stared straight ahead, the only thing in his sight was the cozy little house not far away. "What's wrong with my body? Why can't I move?"

Shun Feng was terrified and wanted to shout, but his throat seemed to be bound by an invisible force and he could not make any sound.

Her pupils contracted violently, and she finally realized something was wrong - the sound of her heartbeat in her chest had disappeared for no reason.

"Heartbeat... gone?" Shun Feng's thoughts suddenly stopped, allowing the fear of death to sweep over his consciousness.

"Huh?" Harada Yusuke's pupils shrank slightly, and he looked at the scene in disbelief, "What happened?"

"The last move, I couldn't see the move at all..."

Huanyin stared at the broken sword and the two fallen bodies, and waved his hand backwards, "We can't fight one by one, we have to call everyone to come together!"

"That guy said that this guy is a sorcerer. These are all means of spirit possession. But in order to control the spirits, in addition to Qi, one also needs a lot of the three treasures of the body."

"If we all rush forward at once, he won't be able to kill us all. Once his true energy is exhausted and his three treasures are damaged, he will still be doomed!"

Yan Huan tilted his head. Why did this word sound so familiar?

clap clap clap!
Yusuke Harada thought it made sense and clapped his hands heavily.

Applause echoed across the hillside. People in different costumes jumped out from various hidden corners and surrounded Yan Huan in an instant.

Among them are forces that have infiltrated from abroad, such as ninjas, onmyojis, ronin, shrine maidens, and even geishas, ​​as well as local rebels nurtured by Yamache.

"My fellow elites, my fellow compatriots!" Harada said coldly, "It's time to contribute to the Higashi-nin and the great Japan!"

"Heh..." Yan Huan chuckled, his expression indifferent, he looked up at the sky, and said softly: "Bifang, the illusion you created in the past has actually come true. I never thought that one day I would be able to fight with so many people."

Bifang's voice followed with a hint of ridicule: "This shows that I will still plan ahead. Have you thought about how to deal with it?"

Yan Huan spread out his palms, and five different colored Qi balls slowly rotated and condensed in his palms, and the five elements of "gold, wood, water, fire, and earth" intertwined and took shape in his hands.

He whispered, "Jia Zi is going to destroy the demons. Since it is going to destroy the demons, then of course we will crush them mercilessly."

"Five elements plus——"

Just when Yan Huan was about to take action, suddenly, an old voice came from the giant tree, interrupting his action.

"Since you've called me here, you should at least leave a few dozen devils for me to have fun with, right?"

Swish!
Lu Ci jumped down from the tree and appeared in front of everyone.

He slowly turned his head and glanced at Yan Huan, his tone somewhat dissatisfied: "Humph! Boy, to be honest, I really don't like you."

Lu Ci snorted coldly, and his eyes immediately fell on the Bihe Mountain Ninjas, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes: "But this time, I will temporarily treat you as one of my own, thank you."

"Come on! Let's settle all the old and new grudges together!"

Lu Ci hooked his finger forward and challenged arrogantly.

Outside the foot of the mountain, on a country road, a car was parked nearby.

Old Zhang looked toward the mountain and sighed, "It has already begun."

Gao Lian, who was sitting in the passenger seat, said nothing. He glanced at the ridges in the fields and put his arm on the car window.

"Let's go in and take a look. When something goes wrong, we will take action to control it." After being absent-minded for a long time, Gao Lian spoke slowly.

(End of this chapter)