I unleashed a Hundred Demons Parade in the Ninja World

As Ara continued, his crimson eyes glanced, seemingly unintentionally, at the rushing Sanzu River.

This action not only convinced Ōtakemaru that the other party was awake, but also caused the smile on the dazzling woman's face to freeze.

This prey, which was incredibly attractive to her,

It seems there's still a bit of a tricky situation.

"Go see her, I'm fine here."

"Yes, I'll be right back."

The Onmyoji's repeated mentions made Ōtakemaru unable to suppress his restless feelings any longer.

After responding and promising to return soon, he leaped up and headed toward the ever-approaching, powerful aura.

Soon, only Huang and Bi'an Hua remained in this fiery sea of ​​flowers.

Are you sure you're okay?

"There may be poisonous snakes among the flowers."

The brief silence between them was broken by a series of rustling sounds.

As soon as Huang Gang spoke, a skeleton warrior, conjured from the mud, hurled his bone blade fiercely toward the source of the faint sound.

"hiss!"

Accompanied by a delicate hissing sound, a venomous snake suddenly raised its body and appeared in sight.

However, after struggling for a short while, the strange venomous snake lost its life, and a bright and vibrant flower bloomed on its corpse at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"who are you?"

"No, no matter who it is, I want you more and more."

The red spider lily paid no attention to the venomous snake; its alluring, almost eloquent eyes remained fixed on the unfamiliar visitor in its field of vision.

A powerful, even insane, obsession.

And a power that completely surpasses that of ordinary monsters,

If she could obtain such a handful of flower mud, her power might be enhanced like never before.

He could even settle old scores with that clueless old woman, Enma.

"Get me?"

As Huang asked the question, he bent slightly and picked up a bright red flower that was blooming vigorously.

"You're playing with fire, woman."

Twisting the slender stem of the flower, a vast amount of spiritual energy surged into this special flower.

In that instant, Huang saw it.

I saw the story hidden within this red spider lily.

This is a soldier's story.

After the war ended, he returned to his hometown, married and had children. Unfortunately, his wife passed away shortly after giving birth.

However, fate seemed unwilling to let this suffering person go.

The child he vowed to protect with his life was soon diagnosed with an incurable disease.

Just then, the soldier saw the woman who had lingered near the battlefield many times before.

She has a delicate, petite face, a slender, graceful waist, and a tendency to pursue death.

The places she went to were always accompanied by death.

At the same time, a miracle happened!

All those who are in despair and have nowhere else to turn pray to her, and their wishes are granted. And so I saw her again...

A crimson flower bloomed on the body of this poor father.

But at that moment, in his vision filled with crimson flowers, a young man dressed in a deep blue short shirt slowly materialized. He had a handsome face, sharp, chiseled features, and a pair of scarlet eyes that seemed to drag others into the abyss of hell!

"Tell me, if I alter his memories, will he still be loyal enough to be your flower mud?"

Huang approached the pitiful father who was willing to give his life for his child's survival, uttering inhuman and cruel words.

But the real listener was not the father, but the stunningly beautiful woman who was also present not far away.

Because he uses chakra energy to transmit sound.

Such actions and threats ultimately caused an unpleasant expression to appear on the face of the spider lily.

The obsession of the flower mud is the source of its power, and the secret to its repeated revival.

If she were to allow this guy to change all his obsessions, she would fall into an abyss from which there is no redemption.

"Just kidding."

"After all, this is an equal exchange between the two of you, and I won't do anything unethical without a reason."

Seeing the pale, serious expression on the face of the alluring woman who had previously set a trap for him, Huang's lips curled into a seemingly friendly smile.

However, that smile quickly faded and disappeared.

"So please don't use any more tricks."

"Otherwise, I don't know what I might do."

Huang's voice suddenly turned cold.

The spider lily ceased its previous alluring demeanor, ending the conversation with an extremely arrogant snort before disappearing into the world of this tiny flower.

When she once again met the gazes of the human visitors not far away in the underworld, the charming demeanor she had shown before was gone from her face.

Even though it clearly knows that there are thousands of flowers here, it would be almost impossible for the other party to change the flower mud that it has spent thousands of years collecting, one by one, in its entire life.

But she still didn't dare to gamble.

This peculiar human Onmyoji gave him an unusually troublesome feeling.

"If you didn't come to subdue me on the orders of that old woman Yama, then what is your purpose?"

The attitude of the red spider lily changes very quickly.

Not only did her coquettish demeanor disappear, but she also stopped using terms like "this humble servant" and "this concubine" from her mouth.

"Yes, things have been a bit chaotic in the Underworld lately. The Lord of the Underworld hopes you can calm things down for a while."

Huang dared not follow this guy's example and directly call Yama an old woman, so he still addressed her with the more respectful title of "Lord of the Underworld".

"So you've come here to bully me?"

Upon hearing the other party's intentions, the spider lily, after calming down slightly, regained its delicate and pitiful appearance, as if about to weep.

However, the young man in sight remained unmoved, not even making a single move to respond.

This inevitably made him somewhat discouraged.

"Aren't you an Onmyoji?"

"Actually, he's a monk who practices Buddhism on behalf of others?"

For thousands of years, she has pursued death and her obsessions, and has traveled to many places in the world. If we were to say which kind of man would remain unmoved by beauty, then perhaps only those monks who have attained spiritual cultivation.

Those who practice unconventional asceticism also possess certain special abilities.

"No."

A desolate and simple response.

The spider lily, having received a negative answer, still seemed unable to understand the other party's behavior, and her thoughtful gaze slowly lowered from the eye contact.

Such a hint immediately made someone smirk, wanting to lash out.

Surprisingly, this alluring woman only glanced at him briefly before cutting straight to the point without saying anything more:

"If I grant your request, what will you give me in return?"

"As you know, it's not an easy task to completely remove the soil from the flowers I planted."

This abrupt and disjointed turn of events caused a slight fluctuation in Huang's composure.

Especially the hint of regret in the other person's eyes, it was as if they were silently mocking something.

It knew that the spider lily, which was adept at understanding people's hearts, was retaliating for the threat it had previously made in the dream, which was why it created this tearful yet restrained scene.

If he continues to dwell on it, that would be even more embarrassing.

So, after calming down the turmoil in his heart, Huang said to the wicked woman in his field of vision:

"I will solve the threat of the snake infestation for you."

"For the next ten years, you should behave yourself here."

The crisp and decisive response made the teasing glint in the eyes of the other shore flower pause slightly; she knew that her little trick had failed again.

Of course, she knew perfectly well that the young man in front of her was a normal man.

After all, when they first met, the other party had made a complete fool of themselves under her special charm.

No man can easily escape the allure of his own beauty!

However, she never expected that the guest in front of her would be able to regain his senses so quickly, and even gain the upper hand in the process of negotiating with her.

"Ten years, that's quite a long time."

"A concubine who cannot draw fresh energy will grow old."

"Can you really bear to do this?"

The red spider lily, its eyes filled with melancholy, inquired...

She here doesn't resemble a terrifying monster who gives the Lord of the Underworld a headache, or even whom he once considered killing. Instead, she seems like a helpless and pitiful woman.

Even the bright red flowers around them drooped in response to their owner's emotional fluctuations.

Even a fool would feel pity for someone who is captivated by such charm.

However, Huang showed no intention of continuing to appreciate it.

bargain?