I unleashed a Hundred Demons Parade in the Ninja World

"Does the Lord of the Underworld mean that if you ever interfere with the spirits of the dead in the Heian-kyo dimension again, you should at least give her a heads-up?"

"Each plane has its own order and laws."

Seeing this, Little White immediately patted Little Black's shoulder and back, comforting the increasingly agitated boy while also adding to his thoughts.

Interfering with the soul.

[Does this refer to Weaving Snow?]

"I understand."

Huang responded in a minimalist manner, without denying the other party's warning.

To interfere with the dead and touch upon the spirits of the deceased in such an immoral way is indeed against the natural order.

Even if it followed the will of the deceased.

Furthermore, engaging in such behavior excessively is no different from Genji praying to the Yamata no Orochi for the power of an evil god.

Because if there is one, there will be two.

This is human nature.

"Yes, this is for your own good."

“My master’s eyesight is no less than yours, Onmyoji.”

As if this had triggered a follow-up to some kind of response, Bai Tongzi added, and pointed subtly to the sky.

The reason someone can say such things at this time is probably because we are no longer under the same sky.

"Please thank the Lord of the Underworld for me."

This warning caused a slight change in Huang's expression.

The terrifying power of Enma's vision is known to all.

He had no reason to ignore that person's reminder.

Pointing to the sky, it seemed that even Takamagahara had become aware of their activities.

Are the so-called "laws" and "rules" because they themselves touch upon some taboos, so that the gods in heaven have no reason to attack them?

This message is truly extremely important!

After all, the beings of Takamagahara are not comparable to the owner of this mere Tearful Mountain.

As his thoughts drifted further into the darkness, Huang's expression grew increasingly somber.

Ultimately, one's own power is too weak. Stepping out of a walled city that defines one's strength is merely stepping into a wider, broader, and more insignificant walled city.

Human beings,

Ultimately, they are fundamentally different from gods.

Even the Kaguya clan's ultimate taijutsu bloodline limit was ridiculed as being merely at the level of a mortal!

For a moment, he began to understand why the Genji clan prayed for the power of the evil god.

When everything is unknown, when you feel your own insignificance.

strength,

It is indeed something that captivates the heart and soul.

"Well, my name is Prajna."

"What's your name? Would you like to be my friend?"

Just as Ara was momentarily dazed, a monster disguised as a young boy approached the humans who seemed somewhat out of place among them.

"Haru, Uchiha Haru."

"If you are also a partner of the clan chief, then I am very happy to become your friend."

The girl being questioned spoke earnestly and reached out her slender hand to the strange boy in front of her, who possessed an exceptionally handsome appearance.

As for why it's described as eerie...

Because apart from having a human appearance, the other party has nothing that a normal person should exhibit.

For example, the inexplicable demonic patterns painted on its arms and calves, the demon mask and ferocious snakes carried on its back, and its exquisitely beautiful face that would make even girls feel ashamed!

"Hey, a partner?"

"Yes, yes, the clan chief you mentioned is also my partner, hehe."

He spoke in a strange manner,

The smile that appeared on his lips was like a flower that would never fade, captivating the heart and soul, yet inexplicably releasing a signal of danger.

"So, as friends, shall we exchange gifts?"

Prajna smiled and offered her hand.

In an instant, coldness and warmth, eeriness and tranquility collided.

"Eh, a gift?"

Qing had clearly never met such an overly familiar person who seemed to be her age.

Furthermore, it's important to know that even at the Ninja Academy, other students of the same age rarely took the initiative to talk to their clan, let alone exchange gifts.

"Hmm, your face is very beautiful..."

The boyish monster patiently coaxed him, his smile growing increasingly genuine and sinister.

Since they are just members of that Onmyoji's clan, it doesn't really matter if one more or one less.

He was perceptive and insightful; he didn't provoke the two human girls standing at the forefront of this group of humans. With the venomous mind behind him, he could tell that those two were different.

As for the girl in front of him, she was the most beautiful among the remaining humans.

He likes beautiful things.

The pleasure derived from acquiring and then destroying something is even greater.

"Thanks,"

Unaware of what was going on, Uchiha Haru subconsciously responded, as this was the first time an outsider had praised her, especially with such a bold compliment.

"So, how about a gift..."

The words abruptly stopped, and Prajna turned to look at the human boy at the front of the demon group. Although the boy did not cast any glances or looks at him, Prajna could feel the silent warning from his soul.

It is telling him:

Do not touch!

'Hey, that's really stingy.'

"Let's chat again next time, lovely Qing."

After muttering a brief, polite remark to himself, he turned away gracefully, having learned so much about life and interpersonal relationships from humanity.

So let's vent all our anger on those unlucky monsters!

Please, let me have some fun!

"Then, this one."

"Is this okay? This is all I have."

However, just as Prajna was trying to rejoin the demon team, a clear yet slightly apprehensive question reached his ears.

"what?"

He turned around with a puzzled look, only to see the human girl he had regarded as his prey looking at him with shame and trepidation, and in her hands she was holding an iron weapon that looked like a small knife.

Clearly, the other party's mood was due to the rather bizarre nature of the gift they had given.

After all, who would give someone a kunai as a gift upon first meeting? [Oh, Tenten, please sit down.]

"Don't you like it?"

"I think so too."

Seeing the pause in the boy's expression, Qing muttered to herself, her hands instinctively retracting.

However, just as the other party had completely taken back the 'gift', Prajna snatched it away first and couldn't help but play with it for a moment as she took it.

"Thank you, I'll accept it then."

Although such a gift is a bit strange

However, it was the most sincere gift he had ever received.

"Yes, in exchange."

"Um.........:"

He looked at himself, then pulled out the venomous snake that was hiding in the mask behind him, but after thinking about it, he finally decided to give up.

Everything it possesses seems to transcend the category of gifts that humans can consider.

"So, what do you want?"

"Can I use my face?"

Prajna asked earnestly.

Chapter 374 Destroy them!

Humans are really interesting.

As Prajna disappeared into the rolling mist, she casually played with the sharp weapon in her hand, not at all worried that this little thing with its cold gleam would harm her.

"Why should I care about my friend's reputation?"

"Could it be that you don't want me to recognize you the first time we meet next time?"

"Prajna-sang".

The brief scene abruptly ended, and the object being played with also stopped spinning.

Through that cold interface, you can see a face that is exquisitely beautiful and extremely cute.