Several people nodded when they heard what I said.
When we returned to the room, Old Mo was already impatient:
"Old Qin, you have a demon soul protecting you.
Why haven't I seen it before, nor have you ever mentioned it?
What exactly is going on?"
This kid was incredibly nosy.
As for Martial Uncle, he had likely guessed a thing or two.
Before I could answer, he said:
"If Martial Uncle's guess is correct, they should be disciples of Miss Qingdai, right?"
Ginger is still spicier.
His eyes were sharp, and he saw through it immediately.
I nodded.
And said, "Yes."
Chen Yao, who was nearby, heard the name "Qingdai" and asked me curiously:
"Senior Brother Qin, who is Qingdai? Is she your girlfriend?"
Chen Yao had joined not long ago and knew little about my affairs, so she naturally didn't know Qingdai.
I didn't hesitate any longer and briefly explained the origin of the twelve demon souls protecting me.
Finally, I revealed the Purple Bone Vine and said:
"Because Qingdai was severely injured this time and needs to go into seclusion for a period.
She sent out her twelve zodiac subordinates, which are the twelve demon souls.
They are attached to this Purple Bone Vine bracelet to protect my safety.
They will awaken when I am in danger and protect me."
Hearing my words, everyone couldn't help but take a deep breath.
Surprise mingled with joy.
Chen Yao, like a fangirl, wanted to know more about the relationship between me and the female ghost Qingdai.
Damn it, she thought she was watching a romance drama!
Martial Uncle appeared more composed and silent.
After listening, he only nodded slightly…
The matter between Qingdai and me has immense karma, spanning two thousand years.
Martial Uncle knows a thing or two about the secrets and matters involved, including a vast power structure.
He cannot resolve it, nor can he untangle it.
All he can do is guide me. He imparts knowledge and teaches by example, hoping I will grow soon, be upright, and resolve all this myself.
To resolve this karma.
Old Mo, being much more carefree, excitedly clapped me on the shoulder:
"Good job, Old Qin.
This means our combat power has increased significantly.
With the twelve demon generals pursuing them, those three idiotic Onmyoji are definitely dead."
I nodded, I also trusted the twelve demon generals.
Afterward, we sat in the room and chatted for a while.
Martial Uncle also told us the entire process of discovering the Japanese Onmyoji attacking us.
He said that as he dazedly opened his eyes, he sensed something unusual in the room.
And a trace of ghostly energy.
Professional instinct made Martial Uncle detect the danger immediately.
Upon rapidly opening his eyes, he saw a Japanese Onmyoji.
Suddenly get up from the ground and charge furiously at Old Mo.
Martial Uncle had no choice but to kick Old Mo off the bed and then engage the Onmyoji himself.
He said that thinking back now, the reason the Japanese Onmyoji got up from the ground was likely that he was struck down by the demon souls that were protecting me.
This is what startled him.
The demon souls did not want to be seen by Martial Uncle, so they concealed themselves again after he woke up.
Next, Martial Uncle pursued the Onmyoji, fighting him.
Finally, he chased him to the rooftop, where he encountered two other Japanese Onmyoji.
As soon as they engaged, I, along with Old Mo, arrived on the rooftop.
The rest is what we witnessed.
As for Chen Yao, she was not affected.
It was likely that before they could even lay a hand on her, Martial Uncle had already reached the rooftop.
After understanding everything.
Martial Uncle also advised us:
"Be wary of any Onmyoji from Japan.
Although we are their ancestors in cultivation, they have developed many unique arts over the years.
If you encounter them in the future, you must be cautious and vigilant.
This time, if it weren't for the protective demon immortal on Young Qin.
We all might have been in danger!"
Martial Uncle spoke very seriously, and everyone listened attentively.
They all nodded in agreement.
Martial Uncle checked the time again; it was already three in the morning.
We still had to go to Wudang Mountain tomorrow morning.
So he said:
"Alright, everyone go to sleep!
With the twelve demon immortals taking action, things should be settled."
Everyone nodded after hearing this.
Chen Yao returned to her room, and we each lay back on our beds.
In reality, none of us could sleep.
Because our hearts were still filled with anticipation for the outcome.
However, we didn't have to wait long.
In about an hour, a gust of Yin wind suddenly blew in from the window.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh," it blew.
The chilling sensation caused all three of us to sit bolt upright from our beds.
But the next second, I heard the voices of the twelve demon generals in my ear:
"Young Master Qin, the mission is complete. We have returned to report!"
As they spoke, streams of mist rapidly poured into the room.
One after another, they merged into the Purple Bone Vine on my left wrist.
Once again, twelve animal heads appeared.
The Yin wind that had poured into the room also disappeared.
Everything returned to silence.
Over on Old Mo's side, he curiously rushed to turn on the light:
"Old Qin, the demon immortals, the demon immortals are all back, right?"
"Yes, they have all returned. They said the matter is settled."
I said in a deep voice, looking at the Purple Bone Vine.
Martial Uncle nodded slightly and let out a sigh.
Then, without saying anything, he lay down and went to sleep.
It seemed Martial Uncle was also concerned about this matter.
Now that it was settled, he could finally rest peacefully.
Old Mo, however, was extremely excited:
"Awesome! It's only been an hour, right? It's done already, so strong.
Old Qin, did the demon immortals say how they defeated those three Japanese Onmyoji?"
I shook my head:
"No."
"Why don't you ask them?"
Old Mo asked curiously.
As a result, Martial Uncle directly retorted:
"Turn off the light and sleep, you're always asking too many questions…"
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