I unleashed a Hundred Demons Parade in the Ninja World

"Don't regret it."

[This must be a lie!]

That's the legendary poisonous poison that's said to kill anyone who touches it!!

The yaksha, nearly crushed to the ground by the black and gold Buddhist teachings, completely ignored his own predicament at that moment.

Instead, they watched in horror as the young Onmyoji placed his palm on the head of the peculiar monster.

What kind of courage is this?

Just who exactly is this Onmyoji?

From the 'demonic' Aobozu who manifests through spirit communication, to effortlessly exorcising the mutation within the killing ninja, and now touching the legendary forbidden demon without any hesitation.

Yaksha felt that his own understanding was no longer sufficient.

Even with a lifetime of killing, he could not easily do the above.

"Is this okay?"

Ara continued, placing his palm on the monster girl's head.

While speaking, he also took the opportunity to ruffle the girl's long, silver hair that cascaded down like a waterfall, as she looked completely bewildered.

His gentle voice and actions made him seem like an older brother comforting his younger sister.

The question was heard, but the poisonous bird still did not respond.

The eyes that met those of the young man in front of him were filled with a bewildered blankness, as if he didn't know how to face the current situation.

After all, she never imagined that after a long period of loneliness, she would feel the warmth of someone else's hand.

This warmth even caused her tear ducts, which had long been sealed by loneliness, to loosen slightly.

【warmth.】

So heartwarming.

[Mother, I never imagined I would be able to feel warmth from other living beings again.]

Instinctively, Zhen reached out her delicate hand towards the thing resting on her head; at that moment, all she wanted to do was to touch this sudden warmth herself.

However, just as his hand was halfway through, he suddenly came to his senses and pulled it back, his face showing fear and lingering apprehension.

She was worried that her feathers might accidentally touch the former.

I worry that this action, which is different from what is required, will cause that hard-won warmth of life to disappear.

As it is now,

The hand that left her head suddenly brought a touch of disappointment to Zhen's eyes.

It was my own fault for being too greedy.

A humble thought arose in his heart.

But the warmth that had suddenly left returned without warning and seized the girl's retracted hand.

"Your hands are a little cold."

"Let me take you to a hot spring later."

"Of course, it's necessary to separate from others."

A gentle voice reached Zhen's ears at just the right moment, and the girl's lost, bewitching eyes regained their focus.

She stared at the young Onmyoji in front of her for a long time without speaking, but a faint green feather shadow slowly disappeared under the back of Ara's right hand.

After making a pact with the poisonous beast, Ara's expression became somewhat more serious, because the next two monsters would be relatively more troublesome.

Ignoring the Yaksha who had already been suppressed to the dust by Aoandon, he continued to mutter his chant:

"The demons of the other shore, following my blood, descended upon this realm to serve me."

Your name is Mountain Wind!

This is the shikigami reward obtained after completing the mission of revitalizing the Uchiha clan.

The reason for this is likely due to the powerful demon, as the demon is also the patriarch of a guardian clan.

As soon as he finished speaking, the swirling vortex of space suddenly opened wide, and a sharp and savage powerful demonic force pierced through the entire mountain peak.

The sudden arrival of this terrifying aura immediately alerted Zhen, who had just experienced the long-lost warmth and acceptance of others.

No words,

She stood directly in front of Huang, with emerald green feathers fluttering around her.

This directly demonstrates a fighting stance.

Because it could sense a strong smell of blood and killing emanating from the newcomer, and this smell was much more sophisticated than that of the sleeping monster girl and the bloodthirsty monster suppressed on the ground.

Ok,

That's right, the word "high-end" is used to describe it.

In comparison, the latter two hunted only low-class humans or monsters.

However, the bloody smell emanating from the former was truly cultivated through battles with powerful opponents!

"Eh,"

"The legendary poisonous bird, the Zhen?"

"It's amazing that you could recruit such a monster to your side."

A slightly hoarse voice rang out.

The powerful demon that had been summoned by spirits slowly revealed its form.

He was clad in the skin of some kind of animal, and carried a pair of double swords that exuded a murderous aura. The blades still bore traces of blood, as if to prove that he had just been in a great battle. His eyes shone with intense confidence and an indescribable air of invincibility.

"It's alright, step back, Zhen."

Looking at the monster girl who had gone from being indifferent to silently standing in front of him, Huang said softly.

Sometimes, the emotions of monsters are much purer than those of humans.

This time, however, he did not reach out to ruffle the girl's hair, for he still held a sense of awe for the fluttering, bright feathers.

Hearing this,

The gaze of the venomous bird was slightly pulled back as it looked at its own Onmyoji.

Only after confirming once again that this was indeed the other party's request did they choose to back down.

As for the terrifying feathers that fluttered around it, they were completely obliterated by an invisible force.

Even so, the wariness in his eyes did not disappear.

"Thank you for taking care of Xun during this time."

After turning his gaze away from Zhen, Shanfeng took the initiative to start a conversation with the young human in front of him.

His voice was neither humble nor arrogant.

He possesses the demeanor and pride of a king.

Even if the other party is an Onmyoji who summoned him.

"That girl Xun has helped me a lot too."

"The people around me also like her very much."

"If it's still inconvenient for you on your end, you can leave that girl with me for a long time."

"I'll stake my surname on it and I'll protect her."

They conversed on an equal footing.

Yama-kaze's true form belongs to the porcupine family.

Their natural enemy is the ferocious wolf demon, who also lives in Seven Horns Mountain.

The battle between the two races has been protracted and is unlikely to be resolved completely in a short period of time.

"it is good."

"If you need to use me in the future, you can call my name."

Yama-kaze did not refuse the goodwill extended by the Onmyoji in front of him.

Because Xun is a close relative he cares about.

In a sense, that innocent little girl was even more important than the entire tribe!

Having a safe haven to protect him is undoubtedly the most reassuring thing for him amidst the tribal battles.

Of course, as the head of his clan, Yamakaze also knew that there was no such thing as a free lunch, which is why he made the same open and honest promise.

"I won't hesitate to ask when I need it."

He glanced at the phantom images of the twin swords gradually disappearing beneath the back of his right hand, and Huang responded calmly.

Such a simple conversation is more like a gentleman's agreement based on mutual trust.

"Then I'll be leaving."

"The battle that belongs to my people is not over yet."

As he spoke, he turned and walked toward the dark summoning passage.

He made no request for the psychic's help, silently implying that he would resolve the battle that belonged to his own people himself.

"Thank you."

After watching the mountain wind leave the area, Ara thanked the youkai girl who had kept a few meters away from him.

And, now that the terrifying, poisonous feathers were no longer around her, he immediately reached out and gently rubbed the head of the girl who had been living in long loneliness.

"No, it's okay."

A soft whisper escaped from its mouth.

It seems she cherishes this gratitude and this unabashed close contact in a way that she cannot express directly.

After calming Xia Zhen down and making it clear that he was capable of protecting himself and did not need her protection, he chanted again in a deep voice: