I, Wang Ha, the Assassin of Three Red Warriors

Now, Hita Ali has reincarnated for the second time, and his name has also become Hita Al.

Although the soul is the same, it is inevitable that memory will be lost during reincarnation, so Ali and Al are not exactly the same person.

What's more, reincarnation can't control gender, and Ah Li became a man when he was reincarnated for the first time.

Of course, Haida Ali is not at all repelled by this novel experience, and even feels that it is great not to have to bleed every month.

However, this reincarnation ritual also has its drawbacks.

Perhaps because the soul cannot be purified, the sons of Yu Ali are generally delicate and weak, and they will die before they are 30 years old.

Therefore, the 24-year-old Hida Al has less than six years left to live.

After filling up the blank paper, Hieda Al put down the pen and flicked her wrist. She was very sick and easily felt tired.

A long time ago, it was okay to burn the midnight oil and work all night, but now, in order to survive for a few more days, you have to pay attention to your health.

Just when Hida Al was resting and ready to write, there was a knock on the door of "Dangdang", and the voice of a servant came from outside the door.

"Master Patriarch, a large group of people suddenly came outside the mansion, playing under the banner of the royal family, and the adults in the family don't know how to deal with it. I would like to ask you to give me some advice."

Hieda Al stood up from the table, his beautiful eyebrows slightly furrowed, his expression serious, but there was doubt in his eyes.

"Can you see clearly? It is indeed the royal banner? How many people are there?"

"Young man, you can see clearly. There is no mistake about the number of people. There is no specific number. There are many warriors and priests, and by the way, there are also many Onmyoji!"

Hearing this, the doubts in Al Hida's heart not only did not disappear, but deepened.

It has been more than a hundred years in the world that no major events have happened, and it is rare for large-scale official teams to come to this wilderness.

"What are they here for? Could it be related to the Onmyoji who came here a while ago?"

"By the way, sir. When you said that, I remembered that the two onmyoji who once stayed at our house are also in the team."

"So, these people came here for the Lost Bamboo Forest?"

Hida Al made a judgment, and turned his head to look in the direction of the bamboo forest.

Although she hasn't visited Eternal Pavilion since she bid farewell to Ah Li's identity, her mentorship with Kaguya is still there.

"Let's see what these people are here for."

As he spoke, there was a trace of long-lost heroic spirit on the brows of Pai Tian Ali.

"If they plan to forcibly enter the Lost Bamboo Forest, then I must find a way to pass the news to Huiye."

"Hey... I don't know if Suzuki Satoru has come back. If he was there, it would be much easier to resolve this turmoil."

Following the servant, Hieda Ali came to the living room of the mansion.

In the living room, Asai Yuyan and Tsuchimikado Yasumi sat drinking tea and waiting.

Behind the two priests and the big Onmyoji, stood Hakurei Shiori and He Maocai respectively.

In order to show their goodwill, they did not bring many entourages with them who just came to pay a preliminary visit to Hirita's house.

As a concubine, Yakumo Langui would not attend such an occasion, and she was too lazy to participate in these hypocritical conversations.

Hakurei Shiori stood there in a daze, bored. She didn't want to participate in such a boring thing.

But there was no way, someone asked Asai Yuyan to name her personally.

In order not to be deducted from the offering money by the great priest, Hakuli Shiori had to choose to be obedient.

After finishing Yunyou and joining the Jingu, the girl has deeply realized the boring and cruelty of human infighting, and it is not as refreshing as eliminating demons.

"Hey, it would be great if I could find a chance to escape from the shrine. I shouldn't have succumbed to the delicious vegetarian food and more money..."

There were footsteps coming from far and near in the corridor, Hakuli Shiori looked around with wandering eyes.

I saw a woman in a green top and red skirt come out, with a bookish look on her face.

"My lords, this is the owner of the Paitian family, Paitian Al. I don't know how to address you two?"

Chapter 496 Let go of that witch

When I saw Al Hida coming out.

Migo Asai and Yasuko Tsuchimikado also stood up gracefully and introduced themselves.

After the usual politeness between the two parties, Asai Yuyan directly cut to the point.

"Patriarch Painida must have lived here for a long time and knows the Lost Bamboo Forest well, right? I wonder if you can tell us about it."

Hida Al would never refuse, she wanted to make a point out of it, and Asai Migono's mention was like being given a pillow when he was dozing off.

However, Pai Tian Aer didn't reveal all the details of the eternal pavilion, but only picked out some common sense that everyone in the world knows.

After listening to Hida Ar's narration, Tsuchimikado Yasuhito didn't gain anything, so he mentioned another purpose of their visit.

"I heard that Mr. A Li, the ancestor of the Paitian family, once wrote a book, which may contain related information. I wonder if I can read it?"

"Mr. Tsuchimikado is referring to the "Historical Records of Seeking News"?"

"It should be. The old man has only heard about it, and I don't know the specific title of the book."

"That should be it. Please wait here and let me fetch the books."

It was not long before Hida Al left, and when he came back, he held a yellowed book in his hand, which was the first edition of "Historical Records of Seeking News" edited by Ah Li.

Seriously taking the book from Hida Ar, Migo Asai and Yasumo Tsuchimikado sat around the table and began to read it.

The two guys who were fighting openly and secretly in the court hall had a rare harmony at this time.

Name: Taketori Ong

Age: unknown

Sex: Male

Race: human

Ability: Grants instant death power

Risk level: too high to calculate

Human Friendliness: Normal

Residence: Eternal Pavilion in the Lost Bamboo Forest

Rough introduction: A mysterious figure whose strength is so strong that people don't know how to describe it. He often has a skull covering his face, and his weapon is a black epee.

According to legend, he has killed big monsters alone many times, and even gods fell by his hands.

Suddenly, he appeared in the local area and lived in the bamboo forest as a hermit.

The personality is quite peaceful, as long as you don't deliberately provoke him, then you are safe.

When the grand bell rings in your ears, please stand still and wait quietly without making meaningless resistance.

Because your death will become an established fact, the destiny is like this, so please return to the embrace of death calmly with a submissive attitude.

In a luxurious tent.

The graceful and luxurious Yakumolan sat on the rug, flipping through the "Historical Records of Seeking News" borrowed from Hida Ar.

After carefully reading the part about Taketori Ong several times, Yakumo Lan put the book on the low table and looked up.

"This book, I have already read it."

Yakumolan's lazy and charming voice sounded slowly, like the melodious and crisp low chirping of a lark.

"I have a question for you two, do you believe what is recorded in this book?"

Migo Asai and Yasumo Tsuchimikado looked at each other, shook their heads in unison, expressing their attitudes.

Seeing this, Yakumo Lan nodded in satisfaction, and said: "I don't believe it very much. Killing gods and big monsters with a human body? Thanks to her Hida Ari who can write this pen, even if it is a random fabrication, you have to pay attention to it." A basis, isn't it?"

Asai Yugen quickly said yes, and echoed: "If this Taketori Ong is really so powerful, how can he just sit and watch Nentake Kaguya Hime being taken away by the messenger of the moon? Although they are all books written by Mr. It’s clear who’s real and who’s fake.”

Tsuchimikado Taiqin still maintained a hesitant attitude, but this did not prevent him from agreeing with this point of view, but he also raised a question.

"That being said, what about the cat demon that lives in the bamboo forest? If Taketori Ong really has no strength, how could he drive the big monster? There are many people who can testify about this, so it cannot be faked."

Yakumo Lan and Asai Yuyan were silent, because they could not give a suitable explanation.

"Forget it, don't worry about it so much." Yakumo Lan waved off the topic and said, "The most important thing is to complete the task that His Majesty entrusted to us. I wonder how the two adults arranged the next plan to explore the bamboo forest? "

"The first group of people in our shrine is led by Bo Lishizhi. She has a delicate temperament and sufficient strength. She is the best candidate."

"The first group of our Onmyoji is led by Tsuchimikado Mototora. He has been in the bamboo forest before, and he is familiar with the situation inside."

Yakumo Lan didn't say much, anyway, she can't interfere in the mobilization of other people's internal systems, so she can stay here to be lazy and enjoy the blessings, wouldn't it be nice to wait for the investigation results to be reported?

"Since we have a plan, please carry it out as soon as possible, my lords. I don't want to be separated from His Majesty for too long."

Asai Gogoto and Tsuchimikado Yasichika were ordered to retreat, and each of them called their men to head towards the Lost Bamboo Forest.

Although there was competition between the shrine and Yinyangliao, when carrying out this potentially extremely dangerous task, the people on both sides were still able to understand the importance, and they did not divide their troops into two groups for the sake of success.

In normal times, fights return to fights, but when it is critical, they must be consistent with the outside world. This is the unspoken rule of both the shrine and Yinyangliao.

"Everyone try to follow the team as closely as possible after entering. The bamboo forest is filled with thick fog all the year round. If you are not careful, you may get lost. The terrain here is complicated like a maze. Once you get lost, you may be completely lost!" Yumen Mototora shouted in a rough and loud voice.

This rough but fine-grained guy is serious in his work, otherwise it would be impossible to lead a team of Onmyojis to eliminate demons all year round.

Bo Lishizhi didn't say much, but silently checked the weapons and items for the companions, and reminded everyone to bring more charms for self-defense.

Walking into the lost bamboo forest, a quiet and elegant atmosphere greets you.

Except for the shaking of the bamboo leaves caused by the wind blowing in the bamboo forest, the entire Lost Bamboo Forest is surprisingly quiet, and the rustling of insects can only be heard in the dead of night.

Pure white clouds and mist linger around, and the clear and crisp bamboo appears and disappears in the mist.

For a moment, the priests, witches, and onmyojis all felt as if they had stepped into a fairyland, as if they had been baptized physically and mentally.

However, due to years of experience in eliminating demons, they did not let go of their vigilance. Shikigami followed by their side, holding talisman papers in their hands.

Tsuchimikado Mototora also couldn't remember the path he had traveled before, so he could only lead everyone at the front, wandering around in the lost bamboo forest based on his feeling, hoping to gain something by luck.

Human beings entered the Lost Bamboo Forest with such great fanfare, which naturally attracted the attention of the group of monsters living here.

Hidden behind the bamboo forest covered by thick fog, Emperor Inaba secretly looked at the humans who were groping forward on the road.

A pair of long rabbit ears were raised to listen to the movement, and drooped down again to avoid exposing himself.

"Why are there so many people here? What are they here for?"

Emperor Inaba felt very curious, his ruby-like pupils shone with cunning, and the eyeballs rolled around.

"I don't know if we can get some benefits from them. There are more and more rabbits in the bamboo forest, and there is not enough supplies."

As the boss of the Rabbit Monsters in the Bamboo Forest, Emperor Inaba always does his duty to seek development and welfare for his compatriots, which is why the Rabbit Monsters listen to her so much.

"Hey, I'll find a way to get his mother's vote!"

Following around the human team, Emperor Inaba was looking for the right time.

She intends to feel the bottom of these humans first, to see if they can deal with them well, and then decide whether to do it or not.

In the past, those who ran into the bamboo forest were ordinary people who had nothing to fish for.

But all those who came today were cultivators, because Emperor Banner really couldn't bear to part with this ill-gotten wealth that came to his door.

Although Forever Pavilion will distribute resources to rabbits on weekdays, no one would dislike having too many things in their hands, right?

What's more, the agreement between Emperor Inaba and Yayi Yonglin also includes keeping humans away from Eternal Pavilion.

After you find out the information about these people, you can go to Eternal Pavilion to receive the reward. This is simply killing two birds with one stone.

After carefully observing these humans for a period of time, Emperor Inaba couldn't bear his temper and prepared to make a move.

To be on the safe side, she set her sights on Hiroshi Shiori, who is pretty and has been helping her teammates. This girl is a good person at first glance.

"Gaozi, come here, now is the time for you to contribute to our ethnic group."

Emperor Inaba raised his hand to greet an unformed rabbit demon, and pointed to the group of cautious humans outside to give instructions.

"After a while, you jump out, and then pretend to be injured and fall at the feet of that female human, to see how they will react."

"This task is dangerous and difficult. They may let you go, or they may string you up and put you on the barbecue grill. Pole, are you afraid?"

Upon hearing Emperor Inaba's question, the plump white rabbit shook his head with a firm look in his eyes.

"Good job. I'll give you half a catty of carrots when it's done!"