On the double bridge, Kengo Yamada's peachwood sword and the black long sword of the Shadow Warrior collided, and a burst of lightning erupted.

With only one blow, the powerful force of the shock, and the peachwood sword in Kengo Yamada's hand was shattered into several pieces.

His chest thumped, and a mouthful of blood welled up in his throat.

Standing behind him, Mochizuki Ayano burst out on the shadow warrior at the same time with the twin bullets in his hand and the flames of the Hitomi Jutsu, fighting for space for him with all his might.

The gray-white ghost god power protects the body, and the flames dissipate instantly.

The shadow warrior's movements were not affected in the slightest, but instead he jumped towards the side of the two of them with a smart step, and the sword in his hand slashed out with the afterimage at an extremely tricky angle, actually wanting to kill the two of them together.

"Bang."

The sound of a sniper rifle rang out, and the slender spiritual bullet struck the blade with precision, was cut in half, and fell weakly to the ground.

The black sword was like no one, and it went straight to Kengo Yamada's neck.

The shadow warrior who has achieved the ghost and god is as if he is invincible, indestructible, and terrifying.

Tokimoto Ichiro, who was fighting with another shadow warrior, saw this scene and immediately burst into tears.

"Kengo ......"

Ignoring the sword that slashed at him in front of him, several pieces of rune paper suddenly erupted from his hand, blasting towards the shadow warrior in front of Kengo Yamada.

turned out to be desperate to exchange his life for his life, and he also wanted to save his apprentice.

Kengo Yamada could only watch as the black sword turned into a black streamer, and there was no way to avoid it.

The black sword stopped at Kengo Yamada's neck.

Kengo Yamada, who had already closed his eyes and was waiting for death, looked in amazement as the knife that slashed in front of his neck slowly turned into a white point of light from the tip of the knife......

"There are warriors in the eastern country, and the great cause of my revival is doomed to be fruitless, and it is not the crime of the hypocrite......"

The two shadow warriors, who seemed to be like death, looked up to the sky on the bridge deck and roared in the confused eyes of everyone, turning into a little white light and dissipating.

"It's ...... Yes...... Becoming a Buddha? ”

Ichiro Tokimoto watched this scene thoughtfully, unaware that the blade around his neck had cut off his beard before it turned into a point of light and dissipated.

……

Inside Kanda Myojinja Shrine.

"Buzz."

The golden rune bell shattered into a starlight under the slash of the two swords.

Kobo's face was as pale as wax, and blood gushed out of his mouth.

Facing the sword that slashed at the two of them, he still did not change his face and closed his eyes to chant.

"From today on, all those who have attained Buddhism in Kawasaki Master Temple will enter the world to remove their spirits and retire until death."

Kukai presided over the words, he did not dare to forget one day.

Enter the world to remove the spirit, and rest until death.

Before the sword could be slashed, a holy white light emerged from the two shadow warriors.

"There are warriors in the eastern country, and the great cause of my revival is doomed to be fruitless, and it is not the crime of the hypocrite......"

The two shadow warriors stopped what they were doing, starting from the tip of the knife and gradually dissipating into white points of light......

"Mr. Araki-sensei......"

The little bird You Zhengong, whose eyes were already desperate, looked at the familiar "Buddha" in front of him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

She happens to know someone who can make such a powerful resentful spirit "put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot".

……

Outside Tokyo Station.

Abeji held two broken blades, and with his nimble steps, he constantly dodged the attacks of the shadow warriors.

After continuous high-intensity battles, his physical and spiritual strength had already been overdrawn, and he gasped for breath.

But the shadow warrior behind him was like a tireless killing machine, chasing after him like a shadow......

Behind?

Wait a minute......

"There are warriors in the eastern country, and the great cause of my revival is doomed to be fruitless, and it is not the crime of the hypocrite......"

Abeji looked back, and the shadow warrior who was originally chasing behind him disappeared strangely at some point, leaving only a white point of light, which had not yet had time to dissipate in the middle of the road.

"Cheng ...... Becoming a Buddha? Could it be the man......"

Watching the shadow warrior in front of him slowly turn into a point of light, Abeji had a thoughtful look in his eyes.

……

"Yes, that bastard! actually brought a real knife without saying hello, and those guys were too much of a natural reason...... I'm fighting for my life, and this time I have to count you 20,000 yen! What, come over for a drink or two...... Forget it, I have something big to do tomorrow. ”

While the engine car was being driven, Sosuke Araki held the phone between his shoulders and kept complaining to Chiba Ibuki on the other end.

In the middle of the alley, a set of dark samurai armor is quietly stacked in the middle of the road.

"What is this Soma Kojiro...... It's hard to be ashamed, have you abandoned all the armor, you won't just seal the knife. ”

Squatting down and glancing at this set of simple and delicate samurai armor, which was quite heavy to hold, Sosuke Araki hesitated for a moment and moved it to the back seat.

This suit of armor looks very well made, and it might even sell for a few bucks.

……

At the beginning of the morning, the night fades away.

The originally warm morning light could not bring a trace of temperature to Kanda Ming Shrine.

Inside the shrine, several detectives gathered and carried away the bodies of their colleagues in the square with solemn faces.

The monk who was as pale as paper still held himself in the middle of the square and whispered the scriptures.

It's just that this time it was replaced by "The Curse of Death".

Yuma Tori sat on the stairs of the main hall with his legs crossed in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

A bottle of warm milk was placed on top of her head.

She looked up and saw that it was Ayano Mochizuki, who had blonde hair and different eyes.

At this moment, Mochizuki Ayano's face was also full of exhaustion.

"Aren't you supposed to be busy, what's wrong with you?"

Little Bird Yu Zhengong asked in a low mood.

After the night in the hell apartment, she and Mochizuki Ayano and Korisa were about the same age, so they naturally became good friends who had experienced life and death together.

From time to time, we will go out shopping, eat, and talk about everything.

However, at this moment, several agents sacrificed for themselves, and the impact on the little bird Yu Zhengong was too great.

Immersed in guilt, she couldn't squeeze out even a smile for her best friend.

"After all, Kanda Ming Shrine is the place where Heishomon obtains the power of faith, so naturally I have to come over in person to confirm whether the Heisho gate post in the shrine still has its residual power......"

Seeing that Kotori Yumayu's mood was not quite right, Mochizuki Ayano gently sat down next to her and said a cruel truth: "Last night, almost all of the elites of the four joint action teams in Tokyo died...... Joint operations, I'm afraid, will have to be put on hold for a while. ”

"Ayano-chan ......"

Hearing this, Kotori Yuzhen took her hand distressedly.

The casualties were so tragic, and as the head of the ninth section, Mochizuki Ayano was afraid that the torment and guilt in her heart were several times that of her.

"Since I joined the ninth lesson three years ago, countless agents have died in the operation, but we have no time to stop mourning, we can only continue to run forward with their beliefs, and race against those unknown existences......"

Mochizuki Ayano shook her head, squinted her eyes, and quietly looked at the square in front of her.

From her line of sight, there were countless footprints, sword marks, and traces of spiritual bullets left by the power of ghosts and gods in the square, silently recounting the fierceness of last night's battle.

In the face of the powerful Ancient Ghost God Ping Jiangmen, before he even figured out which one was the deity, the four joint action teams had all collapsed.

If it weren't for the strange "put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot", I am afraid that night would not only be as simple as the removal of the name of the ninth lesson and the existence of the soul destroyer association, but even the "one" in the imperial palace would be in danger.

Lesson 9 fighter jets can be paralyzed, and the location of Rashomon, there is still no clue, if ghosts like Pingjiangmen appear one after another, I'm afraid ......

The edifice will fall.

"By the way, what do you think about the sudden Buddhahood of the resentful spirit of the Ping Jiangmen?"

Mochizuki Ayano asked suddenly.