The night of the millennium is just around the corner.

On the shore of Mingyue Lake, on the rocks of a mountain peak.

A man and a woman sat next to each other, and the melodious sound of the bell came from the temple halfway up the mountain, echoing in the sky above Mingyue Lake.

This is the bell of zero o'clock, the bell of the new century.

Beneath the peaks, the whole city is brightly lit, and the streets are bustling with people and cars.

The same scene is playing out in major cities around the world.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

"You said that if one day you really become an immortal, a thousand years later, will you still remember this place and remember me?" Snuggling in Ge Dongxu's arms, looking at the brightly lit city, Liu Jiayao asked softly.

"You have already carved into my life!" Ge Dongxu hugged Liu Jiayao's waist tightly, grinding his ears and temples.

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In Tokyo, Japan, next to the Mitsui & Co. Building, Otemachi 1-chome Ichiban No. 1, Chiyoda-ku, and across the moat of the Imperial Palace Edo Castle, there is a "Greater Tokyo Vacuum". Surrounded by multinational office buildings, it is the only place where the green leaves are silent. This "vacuum zone" is the famous "Shomon Shouzuka" in Japan.

Heishomon, the only time in Japan's history that it has openly rebelled against the emperor's court in Kyoto, the only one who established the imperial title on its own, a natural fierce general, was finally killed, his head was cut off, and his body was broken into thousands of pieces.

After Pingjiangmen was killed, legend has it that his head did not rot for many months, his eyes were round, as if he was still alive, and every late at night, he would echo with a shout: "My body that has been chopped up, where are all of you? Come here quickly, come and merge with the head, let's fight again!"

And this will be the head of the gate mound is rumored to be the place where the head of the Ping Shomen is buried.

There are many rumors about the shomon mound, some of which are very old, and some of which happened in the twentieth century. It is rumored that in 1923, the Japanese Ministry of Finance destroyed it for a time and established a temporary government office, and soon after the sudden death of the Minister of Finance, 14 important officials died one after another, and in June 1940, the government office was struck by lightning and burned to the ground.

In the twentieth year of the Showa era, Japan was defeated and came under the control of the American army. The U.S. military leveled the land in this area and planned to build a parking lot, but unexpectedly, the bulldozer suddenly toppled in front of a "seemingly grave", and the worker who operated the bulldozer died.

Since then, people firmly believe that whoever destroys the shomen mound will be punished by heaven.

Up to now, there are tall buildings around the head mound of Jiangmen, and the first mound of Jiangmen is still shaded by green leaves, quiet and silent.

On the night of the millennium, many people come here to worship and pray silently.

As the cold wind howls more and more in the middle of the night, the people gradually leave, and the mounds become silent again.

Only a very handsome man wearing a black hat, a white hunting suit, and a bat fan in his hand still stood quietly in front of the tombstone of Pingjiangmen.

In the cold wind of the night, such a place, such a person in such a dress, makes the surroundings become extraordinarily gloomy.

If Yang Yinhou was here at this time, he would definitely be very shocked that the man in front of him was still alive and young.

Because this man is none other than the Japanese onmyoji Nobita Ito, who ambushed him in the jungle of Myanmar.

"Wait for this moment, our Ito family has been waiting for a thousand years! You should be looking forward to this moment very much!" Ito Obita muttered to himself in the dark night.

Then a strange and eerie sneer gradually appeared on his face, and the bat fan in his hand fell on the stone tablet in front of him, slowly drawing.

As Nobita's bat fan fell, there seemed to be a voice faintly heard from far away under the stele.

As this sound sounded in the underground, the Armor Shrine, Inari Shrine, Hachiman Shrine, Kanda Shrine, Dou Shrine, Togoshi Shrine and the Shomon Shouzuka, where Ito Daibita was located at this time, were windy.

This wind is not the cold wind of winter, but it has an indescribable gloomy atmosphere, which makes the whole of Tokyo, even if they live at home and turn on the heating, they feel a little eerie.

"What's going on? Go and check! Go and check! Which guy destroyed the Big Dipper Seven Star Town Soul Formation laid down by the senior masters! This is the Ping Jiang Gate! If his resentful spirit, which has not been dispersed for thousands of years, escapes, how much blood and qi will have to be devoured before he stops!" A man with a gray beard roared at a group of people at a secret base hidden in the mountains and forests somewhere in Tokyo.

"My body that has been chopped up, where are all of you? Come here, come and merge with the head, let's fight again!"

The sound from under the ground grew louder and closer, and even the ground where Nobita Ito was standing later began to shake slightly.

Nobita Ito's handsome face began to turn pale, the hand holding the bat fan trembled slightly, and each stroke was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and sweat poured out of his forehead and rolled down.

Traces of resentful ghosts converged from all directions, baring their teeth and claws and rushing towards Nobita, biting and roaring......

Nobita Ito is crumbling.

"A thousand years are for this moment, I will not give up! I will definitely become the most outstanding onmyoji of my Ito family, and I will definitely stand at the peak of this Taoist apocalypse!" Nobita suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, and a stream of essence blood shot out like an arrow.

Specks of blood fell on the stele, and then slowly went deeper into the stele.

In the dark night, there was a faint black shadow churning in the stone tablet, and that black shadow was a military general wearing ancient armor, with a fierce face and a long sword.

Suddenly, the martial artist raised the sword in his hand and slashed down at the ground.

The ground in front of the stele seemed to crack open all of a sudden, revealing a black crack.

"My body that has been chopped up, where are all of you? Come here, come and merge with the head, let's fight again!"

A fierce and bloodthirsty voice came from the black slit, and the wind howling over Tokyo seemed to have suddenly found an outlet, and they all came and burrowed into the black slit.

"Haha!" Nobita Ito laughed wildly when he saw this, his body shook in the dark night, and then under the gust of wind, he actually got into the black crack.

The yin wind gradually subsided, and the black cracks gradually disappeared.

It's as if nothing had happened.

"What, everything is normal! No one has died abnormally! Armor Shrine, Inari Shrine, Yawata Shrine, etc. are also normal. But obviously last night, ...... "early in the morning, somewhere in Tokyo, the white-bearded man listened to the report of his subordinates, shocked and surprised, but also secretly relieved.

The door is the first mound, and a dark passage is below.

Nobita Ito is wielding the bat fan in his hand, and wisps of ghost that have been washed by thousands of years are swept into the bat fan.

The gloss of the bat fan became more and more black and cold, and Nobita's pale face gradually became ruddy, but the gloomy aura on his body became thicker and thicker.

"Great Supplement! What a Great Supplement! If I had come in with my cultivation as early as a thousand years ago, I am afraid that I would have been devoured by these ghosts long ago, and there would be no scum left, but now after thousands of years of sealing, no matter how powerful the ghost soldiers are, there is only the purest Origin Yin Qi left! Just like this, my cultivation is about to break through to the seventh layer of Qi training, and when I absorb the pure Origin Yin Qi here, and then subdue the Ping Jiangmen, who else is my opponent in the era of the decline of Taoism?" Ito Daibita's eyes showed a look of arrogance.

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