If outsiders see this scene, they will definitely think that the perpetrator is Uesugi Kiyoshi.

He held his hands, upside down, his eyes were fierce, and his smile could make people feel obvious malice.

And on the wall opposite him.

The monk who had a hole in his chest was panting, and was nailed to death by another ghost cut by Uesugi Kiyoshi.

The blood was dripping down, pooling into pools of blood.

The magic that the Mingkong mage just summoned was a bit like a god, and it was the hole cards he had accumulated over the years.

Although the three Dharma Ministers came out with a soy sauce and hated Uesugi Kiyoshi's sword, it didn't mean that that thing was useless.

That was what Master Mingkong was striving for—the "Path to Godhood".

This monk has suffered since he was a child, and he has a pathological fear of ghosts and gods, and after this fear reaches the extreme, it is an almost fanatical pursuit.

He wanted to be a god.

Everything he did was to prepare for becoming a "god".

It is too difficult for mortals to follow the rules to develop believers and collect beliefs.

Even if a sect really develops, the so-called path of the gods is not so easy to set foot in.

Therefore, Master Mingkong hid in the market, looking for a "shortcut".

By chance, he really found an opportunity.

He set up a formation in his lair to collect the negative emotions of human beings, and used them as nourishment to nurture the evil Dharma.

That is, if Uesugi Kiyoshi is a coincidence, if it is a few months later, his law will be much more tricky than now.

At that time, Master Mingkong can completely destroy the weak ghosts and gods, and replace them - the boundary between dreams and reality has been turbulent recently, and there are ghosts and gods everywhere, and it is not difficult to find a lone person to start.

Mage Mingkong gasped with difficulty, he was choked by the neck by the huge ghost hand, and looked at Uesugi Kiyoshi angrily, eager to eat him alive.

The Dharma phase that he had worked so hard for in the past few years was instantly destroyed, and it stands to reason that even if this Dharma phase dissipates temporarily, he can recondense it.

However, just now, when the sword qi swept by, he was horrified to find that the connection between these Dharma Statues and him was completely broken.

The invincible means of dealing with the transcendents of the Collectibles Guild were swept away with a sword.

Beneath the anger is deep fear.

He probably understood now that the uneasiness he had for this young man before was not groundless.

It was his transcendent instinct and his warning, telling him to flee quickly.

Unfortunately, he missed the opportunity to get out.

Uesugi Kiyoshi snorted lightly, stretched out the Oni Cut, and patted the face of the Mage Mingkong, and the smile became even more bloodthirsty.

"As for me, I'm not a pervert who likes to abuse and kill others."

"Who is behind you, and also, what you said about the [Divine Son Does Not Break the Golden Body], is the power from there?"

"What the hell is your Buddha?"

"Say it quickly, I'll cut you down quickly, so it's good for everyone."

Uesugi Kiyoshi had no desire to talk at all, and just put the threatening words straight away.

Master Mingkong glared at Uesugi Qing hatefully, and said with some disdain: "I... What if you don't talk about it? ”

"Don't underestimate the perseverance of your family... Death is near, I felt it when I was five years old, you think I'm afraid of death? ”

"If you kill me, my Buddha will definitely recover the blood debt for me!"

Uesugi Kiyoshi looked directly into the eyes of the Mage Mingkong, and he really couldn't see greed for life and fear of death in those eyes.

The transcendent is the closest person to a madman, because the awakening of the transcendent requires a breakthrough in spiritual power, and a person with strong mental power will also have a firm will, so in general, the stronger the transcendent, the more difficult it is to shake his mind, but at the same time, the closer he is to madness.

"I see."

"That's fine, I'll check it myself slowly."

"Don't worry, I won't let you die so happily."

"I'll bring you back to the guild and make a good concoction."

Master Mingkong coughed a few times, spewed out a lot of blood foam, and laughed miserably: "I have the body of Vajra and the Sanskrit word cultivation mind, what means can you torture me?" ”

"The little monk has also been an ascetic for some time, and his patience for pain will probably exceed your expectations."

Uesugi Kiyoshi smiled cruelly and shook his head.

"It's okay, if you have a hard mouth, I'll say it now."

“...”

"Don't you like to have your subordinates abuse women to gain lust and despair?"

"I'm the one who pays the most attention to fairness."

"When others are good to me, I am good to others, and when someone punches me, I remove his limbs."

"This principle is also common to you."

"I'll let you experience the despair and pain of those women too."

“...”

"I'll tell you the truth, this master, I'm also the last powerful person now, and I can do a lot of things that seem incredible to ordinary people."

"For example, find a few able-bodied men whose sexual orientation is different from ordinary people, give them a salary they can't refuse, and then lock them up with you, the master."

"I didn't take a closer look just now, but now I look closely, the master is really good-eyed, a talent."

"It should be very flattering, right?"

"When the time comes..."

"Huh... Hahaha..."

Uesugi Kiyoshi shook his hand and pointed at the pair of naked men and women in the room where they were bewitched and were still conscientiously seeking pleasure and sex, and his expression became disgusted.

"I will let you, a respected master, enjoy the supreme sexual blessings in the world."

"Twenty-four hours a day, seven days a week, every hour of the hour."

"The atrocities inflicted on these women at your behest will be repaid to you as they are."

"Aren't you unbroken?"

"If your heart bursts, you won't die?"

"Okay, I don't want you to die."

"I want you... Alive. ”

"Under the pampering of many men, you give me a good life!"

Saying some perverted words, Uesugi Kiyoshi's hideous face was infinitely magnified in the bottom of Master Mingkong's heart.

God is pitiful, he has lived in a monastery since he was a child, even if he finally falls into the abyss, he is only the position of the mastermind behind the scenes, he manipulates a gangster, runs this three-in-one place of bars, casinos, and custom shops, and selects some poor women who will not attract attention even if they disappear as targets, abuse them to death, absorb the power of resentment and lust, and use them to practice the Faxiang.

He did these things only by moving his mouth, and because of his extraordinary power, someone did it for him.

In person, he has never been in battle.

And being pampered by men, as soon as this kind of words came out, he felt goosebumps rise all over his body, and even the huge pain in his chest was alleviated a little.

It's disgusting!

Even his extremely firm mind defense in cultivating Buddhism couldn't help but waver a little.

As soon as he looked up slightly, he noticed a mirage wrapping around his limbs, holding him firmly in place.

Subconsciously lowered his eyes and met Uesugi Qing's cold eyes.

He seemed to say again...

"Enjoy."

Master Mingkong is really a little scared, he is not afraid of death, pain, or torture.

But this kind of "torture" is too exciting and unacceptable for him.

"You..."

“...”

"You're so vicious."

"Little layman... Let's take it slow and we'll talk about it. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he was cut off by an enraged Uesugi Kiyoshi.

"Vicious?"

"Why do you have the face to say such a thing?"

"How many bones are buried in this room? How many innocent people have died? And how many souls are wandering? ”

"When you ordered them to be tortured, did you ever think of the word vicious?!"

"When they begged for mercy, did you ever think of sparing them?"

"This is retribution, God doesn't give it to you, I'll give it to you."

Faced with Uesugi Kiyoshi's unspurious speech, Master Mingkong finally relented.

"Alright! All right! ”

"I'll just listen to you!"

"But you have to say yes, and after I say it, you're going to let me go!"

Uesugi Kiyoshi didn't even think about it, and blurted out two words.

"Don't think!"

This man is going to die today.

If he doesn't die, his sword heart will be covered with dust, and his faith may collapse.

However, Master Mingkong did not give up hope of lobbying Uesugi Kiyoshi.

"Little layman, why are you pressing me so tightly?!"

"I'm not the only one doing this kind of thing in Kyoto, I'm just an inconspicuous pawn."

"I'm currently worshipping under the gate of Wuxinyuan, which is a famous temple in Kyoto, the method of cultivating the Faxiang, and the [Divine Son Does Not Break the Golden Body], all of which I learned through Wuxinyuan!"

“...”

"The [Buddha] you are looking for must be there, if you go to explore the Wuxin Temple, there will naturally be an answer."

"I'm done, little layman, please think twice."

"I'm not alone here, and if I want to do what I want to do in Kyoto without being disturbed, I need to find a backer."

"My shop, too, has people sheltering - I mean the transcendent."

"The whole of Kyoto is divided into countless jurisdictions, which are under the jurisdiction of different transcendent organizations."

"The new Kyogoku is the new selection group that has the final say."

"It's not that I'm alarmist, you're making a big fuss here, even if the opponent is us [crooked ways], in the eyes of the Shinsengumi, you have committed a taboo."

"Besides, I'm familiar with Matsubara, the captain of the Shinsengumi Fourth Team, and most of the income from these stores goes into his pocket."

"Why do you think my casino is so safe here? Why is no one looking for the dead? ”

"Someone helped me press it down!"

"In the police world in Kyoto, it is the Shinsengumi who covers the sky with one hand, and those samurai speak, which is much more effective than the police chief!"

"Hmph, I have an accident here, I won't be able to hide it for long, maybe the samurai of the Shinsengumi are already on their way."

"If you let me go, I'll treat this incident as if it didn't happen, you should go to the trouble of Wuxin Courtyard, and do whatever you want."

"I am planted in your hands today, it is also fate, the little layman's swordsmanship is extraordinary, not something I can resist, I am willing to leave Kyoto immediately, wherever there is a small layman, I will retreat, I dare not go against you, is this good?"

"Otherwise, if the Shinsengumi come to the door later, it will be a problem for you, right?"

"They represent this country!"

What should be said, what can't be said, Mage Mingkong has not been left behind.

may have been frightened by Uesugi Kiyoshi's gay strategy.,Although his words were soft and hard.,But the tone was extremely low.,It's almost pleading.。

"Heartless?"

Writing down the name, Uesugi Kiyoshi thought for a moment, pondering the words of Master Mingkong.

Soon, anger filled my heart again.

Hearing this, this monk still has "someone above"?

Shinsengumi...

The two most famous organizations of transcendental beings in Japan are the "Heiankyo", a smoji town where onmyoji gathered, and the predecessor of the "police" who gathered countless swordsmen, the "Shinsengumi".

These are the representatives of "law" and "sword", respectively.

This scale is not something that a rising star of the size of the Collectibles Society can easily shake.

The structure of the Shinsengumi is not complicated, and the commander, deputy chief, staff officer, and the captain of each team are the backbone.

But they are strong.

Because the swordsmen of the Shinsengumi are basically not simple cultivators.

Most of them have inherited the heroic soul of a certain swordsman in the history of the Shinsengumi, and what they have is the dual power of a link and a cultivator.

These two powers complement each other, making them even stronger than ordinary transcendents.

Uesugi Kiyoshi wasn't afraid of what happened to the Shinsengumi, and he was angry that what happened here wasn't a secret.

Since this monk was sheltered, the members of the Shinsengumi who sheltered him must know what he was doing.

They choose whether to indulge or for money, something that doesn't mean so much to the transcendental.

Kiyoshi Uesugi has been a member of the Collectibles Association for a long time, and he is familiar with the few collectors in the association.

Akutagawa had some friction with him, and Yuichi had a good relationship with him, even if it was Osamu Dazai's linker, he had dealt with him.

No matter what differences we have on the idea, we all have one thing in common.

Protect humanity and slay down ghosts and gods.

This is the goal that the Collectibles Association has at the forefront at all times.

Ryunosuke Akutagawa did it.

But this long-inherited Shinsengumi has rotted into this way?

At the beginning, I thought about whether I wanted to join the new selection group where the swordsmen gathered, but now it seems that fortunately I didn't go.

Such scum... Damn it!

Uesugi Kiyoshi rubbed his chin and said thoughtfully, "Captain Matsubara? How do I know if you're talking about slandering the samurai of the Shinsengumi? ”

"You said that the people of the Shinsengumi are sheltering you, and all these things you do, that Captain Matsubara knows?"

"He's willing to go along with you? Mutilating the same kind? ”

"I don't believe it!"

Master Mingkong smiled disapprovingly.

"I don't have to lie to you, every money exchange between me and Songyuan can be clearly found, he is a greedy ghost, and his heart is very black."

"Besides, are there fewer people who do this kind of thing?"

"There is an Onmyoji who sacrifices living people as Shikkai, do you know?"

"There are warriors who use the blood of mortals to sharpen their sword qi, do you know?"

"There are ghosts, gods and demons running rampant in Kyoto, and cannibalism is a disaster, do you know?"

"The great calamity is ahead, everyone sweeps the snow in front of the door, and who can manage so many other things?"

As he spoke, Mitsushi Ueno suddenly walked up quickly and whispered in Kiyoshi Uesugi's ear.

"Uesugi-kun, the agents on guard outside have sent word that someone has broken into here."

"It's an extraordinary one, equipped with a sword, there are a lot of them, they can't stop it, they can only let it go."

"It should be there soon."

These words reached the ears of Master Mingkong, making his smile become a little rampant.

"Look, little layman, I didn't lie to you, did I?"

"You have to understand that what collectibles associations are just outsiders, and you have no law enforcement power on the territory of Kyoto."

"It's the Shinsengumi who have the final say here!"

"If nothing else, I'll be apprehended by the Shinsengumi in a moment and imprisoned in their prison."

"Hey, hey... Hey, hey, hey. ”

"Matsubara will definitely find a way to save me in order to keep my affairs from being revealed."

"It won't be long before I'll be able to get out."

"Little layman..."

"Listen to me, can you let it go?"

Uesugi Qing blinked, Sen Ran smiled, and shook his hand is a sword aura.

The sword qi stirred up the monk's mouth full of teeth and tongue, causing his eyes to widen suddenly, unable to speak, choking on blood and coughing repeatedly.

"Stop talking nonsense, if I let you die, you have to die."

"The king of heaven is here, and he can't save you!"