Xiao Chen is a bit terrible, but unfortunately he is not a bald person!

After he felt it carefully, there was no spiritual energy, these were dead objects.

It can be seen that the one in Aoyama Shrine is not here.

Xiao Chen held the Xuanyuan Sword and continued to walk up the third floor.

Just as he stepped onto the third floor, another gust of cold wind blew by...

Xiao Chen was shocked and turned around and slashed him.

Swish!

The golden light suddenly flashed.

Although it was lost, Xiao Chen's expression became solemn... It should not be the wind, but something, but it was just invisible!

The magic weapon has spirit. If it were just wind, then the Xuanyuan Sword would not flash out a golden light!

Just now, it definitely hit something, but it was hard to see it with his naked eyes!

What exactly is it!

"Is the soul? I have already left the statue of God and can wander around?"

Xiao Chen made a guess and his hair stood up.

If this is true, then such a soul... should be called a "ghost"?

"Hello, is that really a hell?"

Just Xiao Chen is brave, but if he is someone else, he will probably be so scared that he will be so scared.

But even he felt a little embarrassed... It seems like he was having a big time this time!

"Boss Fuxi, you must be very powerful. You are the ancient giant of China, just a little devil. You can destroy him with a breath, right?"

Xiao Chen muttered in his heart, which was to give himself courage.

Although he didn't know if there was Fuxi in the bone ring, this thing was definitely powerful!

Maybe... it was Xiao Chen's knife just now that angered the existence of the shrine.

The cold wind whistled...even made a sound like a ghost crying.

"Pretending to be a ghost..."

Xiao Chen frowned, held the Xuanyuan knife tightly, ready to slash out at any time.

He walked around the third floor and saw that there were stairs, so he continued to walk up.

Huhuhuhuhu...

The wind on the fourth floor became even stronger, and even Xiao Chen's clothes were blown.

"If this is such a ghost, then he is also an evil ghost?"

Xiao Chen muttered, no wonder those Onmyoji didn't chase him in... This is scary!

Just as he muttered, his eyes fell on one spot.

There is a statue of god there, which is very large, occupying almost the height of the entire fourth floor, with its head facing the roof!

This statue of god... was wearing a black and white hunting suit, a tall hat on his head, with thin cheeks and red eyes.

"Black and white impermanence combined?"

Xiao Chen looked at this statue and was stunned... because this statue is very similar to the image of Chinese black and white impermanence!

However, his clothes were half black and half white.

"Even if there is no transformation... it should be soon?"

Xiao Chen had a feeling that he was looking at the statue of the god, and the statue of the god... seemed to be staring at him!

Those red eyes looked very weird!

Under the gaze of these eyes, a cool air rose from Xiao Chen's feet, making him feel as if he was falling into an ice cave and was stunned!

He even shivered several times in a row.

"Oh shit!"

Xiao Chen used the Chaos Art and took a few steps back, no longer looking at the eyes of the statue.

Soon, a warm feeling rose from his dantian and wandered along the meridians and all the limbs and bones.

In just about a minute, my body, which was almost frozen, returned to normal.

Xiao Chen was shocked. What was going on just now?

Onmyoji's method?

Or is it a means of ‘God’?

"Don't pretend to be a fool. If you have self-awareness, then come out!"

Xiao Chen raised the Xuanyuan sword, pointed the blade straight at the statue, and said coldly.

"Who are you?"

Suddenly, an extremely cold voice sounded from all directions.

Xiao Chen was shocked. It was not the transmission of spirit? It was the voice. It seemed that this person had really transformed!
Chapter completed!