Four Hundred and Eighty First Existence of Legendary Level
At the same time, on a street some distance away from the alley, an elongated black car was parked here with the windows rolled down.
There was only one person inside the black car.
An old man who is not sitting in the driver's seat, but sitting in the back seat, leaning on the car window, looking into the distance.
Feeling the aura and mantra rising from afar, and seeing the dragon soaring above the alley, a smile appeared on the old man's face.
It was a very unnatural smile, as if twisted by a stiff block of ice.
"A dragon from the Tsuchimikado clan?"
An unexpectedly young voice came out of the old man's mouth.
"It's really nostalgic."
The old man who said such words, if you look carefully, you will find that there is nothing but abnormality in him.
The old man was dressed in a black kimono with narrow sleeves and a black coat. He was dressed with a sense of age, holding a cane in his hand, and his white hair was neatly combed. Sunglasses give people a sense of anachronism, but what the pair of sunglasses show is not a jet black color, but a blood-like crimson red, which adds infinite spookiness to this anachronism.
In fact, the old man is really strange.
He looked very old, and could even be said to be like a dead man who had passed away, his face was covered by sunglasses, but there was no expression on his face, only his cold mechanical lips were moving and spitting out words.
However, the voice of the old man was the opposite of the expressionless expression of a dead man's mask. It was very young and filled with rich emotions, just like a living dragon clinging to the body of a dying old man. weird.
What's even more weird is that, for some reason, the black car where the old man was sitting was surrounded by a street, which should have been full of people, but at this moment, the street seemed to be blocked, with no life at all. A sense of desolation.
This is because the old man opened the enchantment to disperse the flow of people.
The old man is an onmyoji.
Moreover, he is an onmyoji that no one in the industry can ignore.
"Since Abe Seimei, that dragon has been circulated in Tsuchimikado's house, but it is the first time for anyone other than Tsuchimikado Yeguang to be able to raise the dragon spirit to such an extent. It is interesting, interesting, it seems The words of reincarnation are not entirely fictional."
The old man had an ugly smile on his stiff face, and he was talking to himself while laughing.
"It seems that it is not without benefits to come here specially, so we might as well go there now..."
Before he could finish his sentence, the old man's plan was stopped.
"It's just the first day of enrollment at the Yin Yang School, can't you bear it already?"
Such a voice suddenly broke into this world covered by the enchantment of expelling people, where there should be no second person.
"oh?"
The old man made an unexpected sound, but the smile on his face did not change. He turned his head slowly and looked to the side of the car window.
There, at some point, a person appeared.
It was a man leaning on the car, also looking at the dragon in the distance.
The man is a giant, close to two meters tall, and his muscles are bulging one after another. Even wearing a suit can't conceal his physical strength, let alone his wildness.
His head was covered with blond hair like a crown, and under the hair was a face that seemed small compared to his build. His facial features were deep, and he seemed to be of Southern European descent.
His eyebrows draw graceful curves, his eyes are narrowed into thin lines, and he has a high nose bridge and thick lips.
His suit brings him intelligence, mixed with strong wildness, but gives people a sense of shrewdness.
And the standing posture of the man gives people a sense of sophistication and sophistication. With the strong physique and king-like temperament, at first glance, he is simply the leader of the mafia.
People can feel the extraordinary charm.
However, the eyes of such a rough man looking into the distance are surprisingly soft, and the resolute face is full of unmoved casualness.
Looking at such a man, the old man let out an ugly laugh.
"Sure enough, you can't help it anymore."
As if he knew that he would appear, the old man smiled happily.
Moreover, the old man also said words that cannot be ignored.
"After more than half a century, you are also missing the old man, Ghost King."
The old man said such words.
But the man he called the ghost king remained unmoved, just continued to look at the dragon soaring in mid-air, and let out a calm voice.
"It's just a visit, it's not a nostalgia." The Ghost King glanced at the old man, and said, "It's you, who appeared in front of him at this time, do you want to destroy him?"
Speaking of this, the ghost king exuded an aura that should not be underestimated.
It was an aura that was more miasma than aura—ghost air.
Although it was only fleeting, if a third person felt that ghostly aura here, he would definitely feel chills all over his body, his heart would stop suddenly, and even the blood would stop flowing.
Feeling this ghostly aura, the old man's voice became more pleasant instead.
"The old man has no intention of destroying him." The old man smiled with his mouth closed: "Since it is the reincarnation of Ye Guang, it should be enough to bring fun to the old man who has been bored for a long time. Before that person awakens, the old man will not do anything. Outrageous behavior that broke his future."
Hearing this, the ghost king didn't take it seriously.
after all...
"If it was really just like this, you wouldn't have quietly released your aura to make that person notice your existence." The ghost king said coldly, "Didn't you just want him to come to you by doing this? "
"Quack quack..." The old man laughed, shaking his body, and said: "It's nothing, it's just a little test, since it is the reincarnation of the night light, at least it should be aware of the cover of this level of
"...It's still the same as before. I just mess around and do some troublesome things." The ghost king was silent for a while, then sighed: "Forget it, anyway, I'm just a passerby now."
After finishing speaking, the ghost king glanced at the dragon in mid-air again, then turned around and left here.
It wasn't until the ghost king turned around that the sleeve of one of his hands fluttered open, and there was nothing inside.
The ghost king with one hand missing.
If someone saw this scene, they would surely open their eyes wide and start to panic, right?
Because, such characteristics are enough for people to know the true identity of this ghost king.
The old man watched the ghost king leave and smiled even more happily.
"Obviously I also took the initiative to release ghost energy to restrain the old man, but you actually said you were just passing by. You are really loyal, Ibaraki Doji."
The old man called the one-armed ghost king by such an old name, looked in the direction of the dragon, and his smile became strange.
"When we meet again next time, I hope you can bring fun to this old man, boy of Tsuchimikado."
After the words fell, the window of the car rolled up, and the car also floated up strangely, drove forward, and finally disappeared on the street without a trace.
Perhaps, even Luo Zhen didn't think of it?
The two auras hidden in the dark that I felt, the so-called main course, actually existed in this way.
In the future, when Luo Zhen meets these two people again, he will find out.
It was found that these two existences were both legends.