Chapter Eighty-Four: Reinforcements

Kiyoshi Uesugi didn't know where the reinforcements behind him were coming from, and he didn't know anything about the "Dream Web" of the Collectibles Society.

But he knew that now was not the time to chat.

When he saw these people behind him, he felt a little relieved, not because of Akutagawa Ryunosuke, but because of Li Fuyao and Ye San.

Li Fuyao's calm smile always made him feel inexplicably calm, and Ye San had fought with him, and he had a full understanding of the strength of this Celestial Empire senior.

He had a lot of things to ask, the ghost fire that Li Fuyao manipulated that made him familiar, why did Akutagawa Ryunosuke bring people to appear here, what about the rest of the people, and what was the situation outside.

But a thousand words, only one sentence.

"Ahh Please. ”

He turned, opened and closed his palms, clenched the blade of his sword again, and rushed towards the rugged mountain road without saying a word.

The Ibaraki boy raised his arms with a calm expression, wanting to repeat the old trick, but the blank "Rasho Sin Beast" that poured out of the Rashomon summoned by Akutagawa Ryunosuke had already sharpened its sharp fangs, and under the drive of Akutagawa Ryunosuke, it overwhelmingly poured into the realm of the great rivers and mountains.

In a sense, Akutagawa Ryunosuke's Rashomon is really very comprehensive and powerful, and it is no wonder that he can sit firmly in the position of the president of the Tokyo Metropolitan Collectibles Association.

At the same time, Akutagawa Ryunosuke's expression also changed, and some strange solemn expressions returned to his face.

He entered the state of "playing" again.

This time, he didn't even manipulate the Rasheng Beast as a commander, but held a black jade cane, like a warrior, and wanted to fight the Ibaraki boy in close quarters.

Surprisingly... He didn't even fall into disadvantage.

With the swing of the cane, countless threads like spider silk loomed on the cane, and these spider silks were so strong that even the hellfire of the Ibaraki boy could not scorch them.

Relying on the restrictions of spider silk and the attack of the Rasho Sin Beast, even if Akutagawa Ryunosuke's physical skills were at the level of Uesugi Kiyoshi's spicy eyes, he still dragged the Ibaraki boy to death, so that he could not be separated.

Uesugi Kiyoshi glanced at Akutagawa Ryunosuke deeply, didn't speak, just silently scurried down the steep mountain road.

He got it.

Entering the dream mirror world of ghosts and gods, no matter how you think about it, it is not a child's play, it is full of risks, and the boy who swallowed wine just now asserted that the only way to get out of here is to kill him.

But these people behind him still came to support him without hesitation.

Regardless of the heart of doing things for people, this affection, Uesugi Kiyoshi remembers it in his heart.

Although Akutagawa Ryunosuke's Rasho Sin Beast is menacing, in terms of quantity, it is still not comparable to the ghost clan that spreads all over the mountains.

Soon, Uesugi Kiyoshi was in front of him with hideous and strong oni clans blocking the way, they were born with sharp horns, wielding rudimentary blunt weapons, and taking heavy steps, one after the other, which looked like people's scalps were numb.

Uesugi sneered, drew his sword and slashed, the power of the ghost cut through the sword body, and there was no discipline, just relying on "fast" and "ruthless", he wanted to kill a way up the mountain.

The sword in the hand fell, the armor was flat, the blood flowed like an infusion, and the Taidao that carried the power of the ghost cut was like chopping melons and vegetables, and all the people who stood in the way were all in the way, and for a while, the stumps and broken arms and heads flew together, dyeing the already bleak mountain scenery with a trace of bloody color.

These inferior ghost clans do not pose any threat to Uesugi Kiyozo, they can only consume his physical strength.

But it's also quite deadly.

Just when Uesugi Kiyoshi was thinking about a strategy to break through the enemy, his eyes suddenly lit up, the pressure was empty, and countless ghosts screamed and flew up from the bottom, scattered and fell in the mountains and forests, wailing that he couldn't get up again, and looked carefully, but one by one he ended up with broken tendons.

Ye San still had an idle expression, but he didn't know when an extra long stick made of black gold and iron appeared in his hand.

This stick is much longer than the ordinary Qi Mei stick, more than two meters, and it is not much more than the big gun used by fierce generals to kill the enemy in ancient times.

Then, the abrupt whole body of the long stick was dyed with a pure white faint flame, and at the same time, the stick moved with the person, twisting, flicking, and cutting.

The sound of the stick is like thunder in all directions, like a torrential rain hitting the plantain, one after another, endlessly, everywhere you go, the ghost turns over on the horse, so that the front of Uesugi Kiyoshi suddenly opens up, and there are many fewer ghosts blocking the road.

"It's... The [Qi] practiced by the warriors of the Celestial Empire? ”

Uesugi Kiyoshi instantly recognized the pure white flame on the stick, which should be supernatural strength.

Ye San's somewhat indifferent words floated into his ears.

"Ah Qing, since you call me a senior, then the third uncle will treat you as his own junior."

"Someone is going to deal with you, and I can't sit idly by."

"Oh, I'm an old bone, so I'll barely move and open the way for you."

"Go, let the ghost king of that Raushzi see your [Righteous Retribution]!"

"Young people, you always need to sharpen, the so-called martial arts swordsman, you can't do it behind closed doors, the stronger the opponent, the better it will be for you."

"Don't worry, there is a third uncle here... You can't die today. ”

Although it was in a sea of corpses and blood, Ye San's expression was actually a little kind, and his tone was very determined.

This sentence seems to be the truth, and there is no possibility of being overturned.

Even if there is no relationship with Li Fuyao, Ye San is very optimistic about Uesugi Qing, an excellent, mature, and well-known young man, and he is not an enemy.

Just as this is an investment, according to Uesugi Kiyoshi's temperament, this investment is sure to make money.

Uesugi Kiyoshi and Ye San glanced at each other, and they were stunned in a trance, as if it was his master Uesuizumi Hidekawa who was standing there smiling kindly.

Soon, he reacted.

He bowed his head slightly, and said "thank you" in a grateful voice, then he no longer hesitated, and rushed out, and with a few jumps, his figure disappeared into the vast red leaf forest at the foot of the mountain.

At this time, Li Fuyao also walked over with Shi Shiran.

"Third uncle, I'll go up and take a look, you can take care of it here."

She didn't wait for Ye San to respond, she stepped on the blue-blue ghost fire, her white clothes fluttering, and she walked up the stairs full of fairy energy, and she didn't take this mountain and the ghosts on the mountain in her eyes.

Uesugi Kiyoshi traveled all the way, but it was not very smooth, he didn't go long, and an endless stream of ghost clans poured out one after another, like moths to a fire, and he had to hinder him for a minute and a half with his life.

He frowned slightly, thinking to himself - something was wrong.

How many ghost clans are there in this big country?

There were hundreds of people who were killed by him and Shen Cheng as a secret ritual alone, and the number of those who just blocked the way was almost a four-digit number.

The great rivers and mountains with this kind of strength were completely sealed into the dream mirror world at the beginning.

And what about the people who sealed them in the first place?

Those onmyoji?

But the current Yin Yang Liao, Heianjing, is not strong?

These... Could it be that there is something else to be bored?