The confrontation between gods and demons is by no means a fighting method in this world, but the victory or defeat of the dream mirror.

Since the battle in the Heian period, which was sealed in the epic and many insiders kept silent, most of the ghosts, gods, and demons have been sealed in the dream mirror, and even if they can come to the present world by taking away or descending, the power of their incarnation is not the same as that of the complete body.

The dream mirror of the transcendent corresponds to the "kingdom of God" of the gods.

It was the home of the gods, and if a god was to be invaded in their kingdom and hit hard, it was not that their kingdom was too weak - it was that the invaders were too strong.

There is no doubt that the home team has a combat power bonus.

Narumi Shingo sensed an inexplicable sense of calling, just like he had just felt outside.

Now he understood that the familiar sensation he had sensed in the distance just now was the body of a god he had once been.

And now what he sensed was the "invitation" of the Eight Thunder Gods.

It seems that he is unwilling to be killed by himself, maybe he doesn't want so many years of hard work to be in vain, or he simply wants to devour the soul of the Lord of Arakawa and complete the rebirth of Nirvana.

That eagerness made Shingo Narumi feel it clearly.

But he didn't want to back down.

If his anger before was only about the theft of his god name and the slaughter of Arakawa's people, then now he has one more reason for being angry.

Someone is stealing the power of his faith, desecrating his body, trying to occupy the magpie's nest with one hand, taking away that heavy name and responsibility, and destroying it.

This is something he will never tolerate.

He has blessed this land and water for hundreds of years, and many habits are as unforgettable as if soaked in blood and bones.

Moreover, the Lord of Arakawa has never been a soft-hearted and kind-hearted god.

All he left behind was a legend of a violent temper and unparalleled combat power.

Turning around and looking at Narumi Shinna, Narumi Shingo saw the familiar firmness - that look seemed to say, you can do it with confidence, here I am.

The Sea Tiger Pill had also completely suppressed those black-clothed believers who had no leader, so Narumi Shingo closed his eyes without any burden, and his mind sank into the sea of stars.

The familiar feeling of weightlessness came, and in the next second, I opened my eyes again, and I was no longer in this world.

The wind was gusting, the sky was gray with a little dirty yellow, there was no sense of space in all directions, and the land was full of devastation, and there were traces of thunder and fire everywhere, and Shingo Narumi was stepping on a rugged path.

The dusty environment, the desolate environment, the thick sense of oppression, and the somewhat unsettling haze were not enough to make him change color.

“...”

"Sure enough, there's nothing new, is Huangquan better than Liangsaka?"

"What, do you want to summon your Huangquan Army to help you again?"

"I've seen the Yan Jun of the underworld, and you are a weak god like a waste, and you dare to play tricks with me?"

"Look for death!"

Gently waving the sea country in his hand, the ink-colored demonic aura lingered irrepressibly around his body, Narumi Shingo's facial features became a little deep, and his face was a little pale, but he did not panic.

When the Eight Thunder God first appeared in the Kojiki, he was born from the corpse of Izanami, and later led 1,500 Huangquan troops to hunt down Izanagi, whose nature as a god is inseparable from the word "Huangquan".

And here, it should be the legendary "Huangquan Hirazaka" - the road to Huangquan Hades.

As soon as Shingo Narumi's words fell, a deafening rampant laughter was remembered in the sky.

"How dare you really come?!"

"Hahahaha! You're looking for death! ”

"Do you think you're still the co-owner of the world's water demons, the Arakawa Immortal God?"

"You're just... Ordinary humans, right? How much demonic power can you wield? ”

"How does it feel to go from being a chess player to a chess piece?"

The piercing laughter of the world spread between heaven and earth.

Narumi Shingo pulled the corners of his mouth disdainfully, and pointed his sword at the sky.

"You let me in to chat?"

"I don't mind, anyway, those believers you have worked so hard to keep will probably not be able to withstand the crushing of the Sea Tiger Pill..."

As soon as these words came out, the laughter obviously paused for half a beat.

Then, some angry voices rang out angrily.

"I'll see how proud you can be!"

"Ember fire and thunder, the road to destruction, Huangquan Army, rise!"

Fire and thunder, in ancient times, are related to "silence" once a little related, the ashes left by the flame, thunder and lightning is one of the most destructive natural weapons in human cognition, fire and thunder, in charge of "destruction".

It just so happens that the Yellow Spring also symbolizes the "end of life", which inexplicably coincides with the meaning of fire and thunder.

Huangquan Birazaka is the most suitable area for the Eight Thunder Gods, and it is also his kingdom of God.

As soon as I thought of it, thunder shook in all directions, yellow clouds covered the top, and a great earthquake trembled.

The charred earth cracked, revealing countless cracks, and countless piles of white bones struggled to crawl out of the ground like a scourge of the undead.

The swaying skeleton shone with a white light, and the hollow eye holes burned with green ghost fire.

One after another, they broke through the ground and marched towards Narumi Shingo at a speed that was neither fast nor slow, but very oppressive, bringing up billowing smoke and dust.

"Boring tricks, except for the fire that no one can burn, the thunder that can't raze anything, and these skeleton bones, you are a waste."

“...”

"Shut up! is so arrogant when he dies, this is the Huangquan Army! The Undead Army! ”

"It's all in such a desperate situation, hurry up and think about the last words!"

The rebuttal didn't make Narumi Shingo care at all, and in front of the countless white bones, the four black-clothed figures that suddenly appeared with a strange smile were exchanged for a smile full of deep meaning.

"It's a desperate situation... Who the hell is it? ”

"Before, I thought that you might have some unfathomable conspiracy, and in my name, you may want to catch me in the bait, so although I found an old friend who stored the power, I didn't get back that divine power."

"Now, I figured it out."

"It's probably the collusion between the outer gods and the gods who don't enter the stream, one steals the faith, the other steals my god's body, the smell is the same, and it hits it off, it should be this kind of story."

"Then I have nothing to worry about."

"What? Do you think... Are you the only one who has the kingdom of God?! ”

Swinging it fiercely, the sound of a sharp blade breaking through the air sounded, and Narumi Shingo was under siege, but he closed his eyes by himself.

"In the name of my Arakawa, I will re-fulfill the contract of the year!"

"May I be loyal and brave, for the genus of God, the saint of the sword, the lord of a hundred ghosts, please respond to my appeal!"

"Lord of Arakawa, the spirit is in place!"

A few obscure words were pronounced in the dream mirror, and at the same time, Kiyoshi Uesugi, who swung his sword and cut off several small snakes that had sprung up out of nowhere, felt something.

He sensed a strong call.

The door in front of him had not yet opened, and these scattered snakes Shangquan Rin and Liu Longren also dealt with it, and he followed the original intention of his heart, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in the mirage building.

At this time, in front of the statue of the Lord of the Hundred Ghosts, there was an extremely illusory figure.

Uesugi Kiyoshi could barely make out that it was the appearance of Shingo Narumi.

As if sensing his arrival, Shingo Narumi turned around slightly, smiling a little dashing.

"See you again... Uesugi. ”

"No... What shall I call you? ”

"Your Excellency, Lord of the Hundred Ghosts?"

Uesugi Kiyoshi's face moved, and he hesitated: "You...?" ”

Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Shingo Narumi.

"Listen to me first, the situation on my side is a bit urgent, and I can be here at this time because of the contract we made at the beginning."

"The Pact of God is also the only contract that can easily pass through the Dream Mirror World to connect."

"Long story short, you should know who I am."

"Hundreds of years ago, I had an agreement with the owner of the Hyakki Scroll, I gave him the [Divine Power] and part of the [Divine Soul] of the Lord of Arakawa to help me preserve it."

"Now, the Hundred Ghost Picture Scroll is in your hands, and the things I have deposited will be asked for from you."

"Please give it back to me, I have a reason to use it now."

"Correspondingly, I will also fulfill the promise I made at the beginning."

Shingo Narumi had some dignified and serious words, so that Uesugi Kiyoshi didn't ask much.

"I... What to do? ”

He could only ask like this, because the electronic synthesis sound belonging to the Hyakki Picture Scroll, which had been quite active before, did not sound, and no one guided him.

Shingo Narumi nodded and said bluntly, "You just need to [agree], and that's fine." ”

"In short, trust me."

Uesugi tilted his head slightly, took a deep breath, and for some reason, many mutilated silhouette images flashed in his mind.

Finally, the picture freezes.

A majestic man in a Japanese-style battle robe was half-kneeling on the ground covered in bruises, and he stood in front of the man.

What was on the other side, he couldn't see clearly, what they were doing, he couldn't see clearly.

But the face of the majestic man behind him was exactly the same as that of Narumi Shingo.

In an instant, Uesugi Kiyoshi came back to his senses.

There is a strange sense of familiarity, and a sense of trust that seems to have known each other for a long time, and a steady stream of them emerges from Shingo Narumi.

His face was solemn, word by word, and his tone became inexplicably determined.

"I believe in you, I've always believed in you."

"Narumi-kun... No, Arakawa! ”

As soon as the words came out, the light appeared.

In the idol of the Lord of the Hundred Ghosts, the blue light burst out, like a blooming firework, releasing magnificent colors to the fullest, and finally all of them merged into the phantom of Narumi Shingo.

As all this happened, Narumi Shingo's phantom gradually became solidified, he was wearing a battle robe, and there were cold black tattoos on the exposed skin, his eyes were blood-red with a bit of ease, and his smile became presumptuous.

"Thanks..."

With a sullen word, Shingo Narumi took a step forward, as if he wanted to leave.

But he suddenly seemed to remember something, turned his back, and asked in a low voice.

"You once said that your kendo hall lacks a teacher?"

"What kind of salary can you give me?"

Uesugi Kiyoshi was stunned when he heard this, and then laughed with feeling.

"A talented person like you, I will try my best to give as much as I want~"

Narumi Shingo nodded silently, striding into the void, and his figure blurred.

At the same time, his voice came from afar.

"I'll report to you."

“...”

"Thank you, this time, last time."

"From now on, the demon of the barrakawa will be a sharp blade in your hand, and you will cut through thorns and thorns... Please take a look. ”

Just when Uesugi Kiyoshi watched Narumi Shingo disappear with a headache and confusion, the dream mirror of the Eight Thunder Gods, in the Yellow Spring Hirasaka, Narumi Shingo raised the sky and let out a long roar, and suddenly opened his eyes.

The pitch-black demonic qi rose to the sky like a boil, his figure gradually became a little taller, and a well-fitting robe was naturally draped on his body.

Haiguo was upside down, and the air around him was a little dry because of yellow sand, thunder, fire, and bones, and he didn't know when it became humid.

"Finally... Got it back..."

"What a feeling of nostalgia..."

"This force!"

The Lord of Arakawa is also a god who protects one side, and he also has his own dream mirror, but now that the soul is missing, the divine power is not beside him, and the enemy can only use the demon power of the half-hanger, he can no longer easily open his dream mirror.

All the problems were solved in that moment.

The long-dormant "Arakawa Water Country" immediately got in touch with Shingo Narumi.

"Huangquan Hirasaka?"

"I'm going to make your Yellow Spring a real monstrous Ze country today!"