Kitagawa Temple looks at the Nishijo-style.

If the other party has already made a decision, then he will definitely not say anything more.

"I'll think about it again." Xicheng Shi opened his mouth and responded: "If we really can't solve the resentment of the two hundred people, I will go to Huangquan and release the soul thoughts accumulated by the Hetori family. ”

Now that the mountains and rivers are not exhausted, there is no need for such means for the time being.

And everything needs to be tried, what if the two hundred resentful spirits are solved by them?

Xicheng Shi is not a person who does not care for his own life, even if he wants to go to Huangquan, he will have to wait until he can't solve the grievances of two hundred people.

"I see, so do it."

Kitagawa Temple didn't force Nishijo to make any choice, he replied sensibly.

After all, from a Xicheng-style perspective, it is normal for him to make such a choice.

As for Yuki Sasahara next to him...

Since Xicheng-style can't spare his hand for the time being, he will temporarily let Xicheng Qiansha take care of her.

Of course.

Xicheng Shi did not tell the White Mist Miko and Xicheng Qiansha about the hidden soul of the Hetori family in the Yellow Spring.

Then, at eleven o'clock in the evening—

Rise!!!!!

A terrifying and twisted cry came from the seal of the Blooming Spirit Temple.

It seems that something has happened to the seal repair.

Xicheng Shi walked out of the tent at once, but before he could walk towards the Blooming Spirit Hall, he had already heard the voice of the White Mist Divine Son.

"Shiki-kun."

The gray-faced White Mist Divine Son limped out of the Blooming Spirit Hall.

"What's wrong? Miko? ”

Looking at the appearance of the White Mist Divine Son, Xicheng walked over in two steps and asked.

The White Mist Divine Son took a deep breath, and then his face barely slowed down and said the result.

"I've done my best, Shiki-kun, but the barrier still can't be repaired."

She reached out and wiped the sweat from her face: "Our group of seal repairs has already been repaired to about seventy-five percent, but after seventy-five, the sealing spell has been completely rewritten in another form... The explosion just now was an incorrect repair, causing Huang Quan to be a little restless. ”

Rewritten in another way...

Hearing this, Xicheng Shi thought about the Xicheng family's rewriting of the sealing spell.

This Xicheng family has caused chaos for him.

Xicheng shook his head.

"I've done everything I can to break the seal spell of the Hetori family, and now I'm going to add a new spell... There is no time left. ”

The White Mist Divine Son couldn't say any more when he said this, and tears welled up immediately.

She did her best.

The sealing spell of the Hetori family was broken almost by herself.

But who knew what could go wrong in the last 25 percent?

"Alright, Son of God, you've done your best."

Xicheng patted the white mist miko on the shoulder, signaling that she didn't need to pay too much attention.

Even if you work hard, you may not succeed, and everyone has this kind of thing.

Moreover, the matter of repairing the seal is originally difficult for a strong man, and the White Mist Divine Son can repair it to seventy-five percent... That's a remarkable capability.

"I'm still going to try."

The White Mist Miko gritted his teeth and said.

If the seal is repaired successfully, there will be no need to watch the Xicheng style fight with those terrifying two hundred resentful spirits... Either way, she's going to give it a try.

“... You don't have to push yourself anymore. ”

Xicheng subconsciously opened his mouth to persuade.

Oh, yes.

This should be difficult to continue, even if the White Mist Divine Son goes to work again, it is estimated that it will be in vain in the end.

But—

"You let me force myself this time, Shiki-kun."

The White Mist Miko twitched his nose and looked at Xicheng very seriously.

This was the first time that the White Mist Divine Son had shown such an expression.

Normally, she is in a weak position in the face of Xicheng style, but this time she wants to stick to her own point of view.

Whether it works or not... Gotta give her a try.

She must succeed.

“... Okay. ”

Xicheng Shi did not continue to persuade anymore.

Since this is the choice of the White Mist Divine Son, it is not good for the Xicheng style to continue to interject.

In this way, he watched the White Mist Divine Son return to the Blooming Spirit Hall, and at the same time pinched the Nisawa Baoyu under his wrist.

All... It all depends on tomorrow.

......

At noon the next day.

According to the report of the Seal Repair Team of the Blooming Spirit Temple, the seal repair finally stayed at a little more than 86%.

The White Mist Divine Son had obviously tried his best, but even so, he couldn't complete the repair of all the seals.

reality

"In that case, there is no way."

Beichuan Temple looked at the yellow spring in front of him, and his eyes narrowed.

Since the seal repair failed, then the next step is to fight against two hundred resentful spirits.

Everyone stepped back away from the Blooming Spirit Hall, a long distance.

"I'm sorry... Shiki-kun, I..."

Looking at the Xicheng style standing in front of him, the white mist miko wiped the sweat from his face and lowered his head.

"It's okay, you've done your best."

Xicheng said calmly.

There's no way he's going to make fun of a little girl who works hard for him wholeheartedly, right?

Now that the White Mist Divine Son has worked hard, the next one-

"Leave it all to me."

Xicheng patted the White Mist Divine Son on the shoulder, and added: "Hurry up and get out of here, save your strength, and when you solve the two hundred resentful spirits, you still need to re-set up the seal." ”

This is also a prescribed arrangement.

If the seal repair fails, then the more than 30 people who repaired the seal will retreat to a safe area, and wait until the 200 resentful spirits of the Hetori Shrine are resolved, and then go to the Blooming Spirit Hall to set up a new seal, and suppress all the restless Yellow Springs back.

"Hmm..."The White Mist Miko looked at Xicheng's steady expression and nodded subconsciously.

She originally planned to watch Xichengshi leave like this, but soon, she had a premonition that she was not very comfortable, so she hurriedly grabbed Xichengshi's arm, and suddenly looked up and asked:

"Shiki-kun, you're not going to do anything dangerous, are you?"

"It's a dangerous thing to fight two hundred wraiths."

Xicheng replied simply.

This sentence blocked the White Mist Divine Son.

Oh, yes...

Fighting two hundred wraiths is dangerous... Then why do you have such a bad premonition?

"That's... Shijun, come on. ”

The White Mist Shenzi let go of his hand, as if he was cheering up Xicheng, and as if he was cheering himself up.

"Hmm. I'll try not to die once and come back. ”

Xicheng nodded, reached out and touched the head of the White Mist Miko, and turned to leave.

And not long after he left—

Thundered!!!

With the Blooming Spirit Hall as the center, trembling all around.

The restless Huangquan is about to move, and the next moment-

Boom!!!!

A loud explosion came from ahead.

At the same time, there was a strong day that almost blinded the eyes of the White Mist Miko, and a huge sound wave.

The blinding white light quickly faded.

Under the eyes of the White Mist Divine Son and everyone.

A giant resentful spirit with a length of more than fifty meters appeared in everyone's eyes.

It was densely packed with painfully distorted human faces.

As soon as its body writhed, a fierce strong wind came from ahead.

"These are two hundred wraiths..."

The White Mist Miko half-raised his head.

The terrifying sense of oppression of the other party made people's limbs a little immobile.

Next... It's going to be a decisive battle with this kind of thing...

White Mist Miko swallowed his saliva, subconsciously feeling that it was impossible to win.

In fact, it was not only the White Mist Divine Son, but also the people who were at the forefront, and the people responsible for containing the resentful spirits all showed a look of shock and despair on their faces.

This kind of thing... How can it be solved by manpower?

But the next moment—

A figure entwined with dead qi slammed into the body of the hundred resentful spirits!

Boom!!!!!

A huge crash exploded, and the wailing of the wraiths also sounded directly.

On the soul body of the resentful spirit, which was more than fifty meters long, it was visible to the naked eye that more than ten meters of scars appeared, and a filthy black liquid erupted from it.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is undoubtedly causing great damage to the resentful spirit.

The following exorcists, who were the containment personnel, naturally increased their confidence.

Their containment is effective, not useless.

There's someone here who can wreak havoc on the wraith.

So they immediately came to the spirit, and each showed his own means.

can be different from the mood of these containment personnel, Xicheng Shi couldn't help frowning.

The lifeless figure just now was undoubtedly Beichuan Temple.

The biggest feature of Kitagawa Temple is that it will not leave its hands and go all out.

In other words, even with the ability of the fifteen imperial spells of Beichuan Temple, at most, it can only cause this kind of damage to the resentful spirits.

The scar of more than ten meters looked terrifying, but it had actually begun to heal.

Even the most powerful Beichuan Temple can only deal this kind of blow to the resentful spirit...

"Looks like we still have to go to Yellow Springs."

Xicheng shook his head.

He did not fight alongside Kitagawa Temple as a combatant, because he had two plans with Kitagawa Temple.

The first plan is that Kitagawa Temple can cause huge and irreparable damage to the resentful spirits, and Xicheng Shiki stays behind as a helper.

The second plan is to not be able to cause damage to the resentful spirits, so at this time, he will go to Huangquan from the Xicheng style, open the soul thoughts accumulated by the Hetori family, and solve the resentful spirits of two hundred people.

Of course, this second plan was chosen by Xicheng Shishi, and the decision was in his hands.

But now it's going to happen...

Xicheng Shi glanced back at the tent where the White Mist Mizuko and Xicheng Qiansha were staying, and then slowly walked in the direction of the Blooming Spirit Hall.

......

There are many legends about the Yellow Springs in Japan throughout the ages.

Mitsukawa, "Spider Silk" by Ryunosuke Akutagawa.

However, the one that suits the situation of the Nishijo style is undoubtedly the Huangquan Hirazaka.

This is what the Japanese saying goes, 'the road to the Yellow Springs'.

He looked at the square hole in front of him, and the crack that twisted like a living thing.

The way to get to the Yellow Springs is simple, jumping into the cracks from here to go straight to the Yellow Springs.

After entering the Yellow Spring, there will be the guidance of Nisawa Baoyu, leading the Nishiro style to the place where the soul of the Hetori family is buried in the depths of the Yellow Spring.

Although it is easy to enter the Yellow Spring, you can resist the pressure in the Yellow Spring and find the place where the soul of the Hetori family is buried... It was just hard.

The vibration outside was getting louder and louder, and Xicheng Shi no longer hesitated, and simply jumped down.

Hot...

The heat of terror...

This is not a sensation from the body, but a heat that acts directly on the soul.

The feeling of death and mist was covered in the body in the Xicheng style, and this feeling dissipated a lot.

The Yellow Springs were not an area that humans could go to in the first place, so it was no wonder that the Yellow Springs were approached in the flesh of the living.

But it's only for a moment.

The Xicheng style suddenly entered the cracks of the Yellow Springs-

The next moment.

"This is Yellow Springs...?"

Xicheng looked around.

The moment you enter the Yellow Spring, it's like jumping from the shore into the water.

The horizon distorted.

But after getting used to it, everything is the same as usual again.

In front of Nishijo-style is a dilapidated shrine building.

It is the appearance of the Hotori Shrine that you see in the present world.

The same lotus shrine, the same shrine building... Even the location of the trees is exactly the same.

The Yellow Spring is like a mirror reflecting reality, completely restoring the reality of the Lotus Shrine.

But even so, Huangquan is still very different from the present world.

The sky was a scarlet color, and from time to time the smell of fishy yellow springs poured through.

The Xicheng style is like being at the bottom of the sea, and the breath of the yellow springs that pass by is like a school of fish...

And above the head of the Xicheng style, there is a cracked Huangquan crack, and only through this crack can the Xicheng style return to reality.

But... There are no direction counters in the Yellow Springs, so even if you can't get your way, you'll get lost.

"Can't death leave a trace?"

Xicheng tried to leave a dead air mark, but the death air mark that had always been tried and tested dispersed like a mist.

Since it was impossible to mark, Nishijo did not waste any more time and began to walk towards the inside of the shrine.

When he took the first step... The Nisawa jade at his wrist floated out a trail of white mist and drifted forward.

This is probably the instruction that Natsuki Sasahara said.

Xicheng was just about to take the second step, but suddenly a human voice sounded in his ears.

"The Nitori Shrine in front of you is something that is embodied in your heart, and when you walk towards it, you are also quite going to the depths of the Yellow Spring."

"As long as you walk into the torii gate of the shrine, you will be equivalent to walking into the yellow spring, and your soul will be worn out little by little, and you will forget many things. But Yuyu Futasawa can guarantee that after leaving, you will repair your soul and restore your memory... So don't look back... If you look back, you'll find... In fact, he has been deep in the abyss of Huangquan and can no longer get out. ”

This is not the voice of Natsuki Sasahara, it should be the last resort that the Natori family left in the Yuyu Nisawa family.

It can also be regarded as telling them how to deal with Huangquan for the descendants of the Hetori family.

And if you turn back, it means that the living have nostalgia for the Yellow Spring, and as long as you turn back, you will not be able to get out of the Yellow Spring.

After figuring out the relationship between cause and effect, Nishiro Shiki no longer hesitated and walked directly into the torii.

Walking into the torii gate is equivalent to completely disconnecting from the present world.

At the same time—

The White Mist Miko, who had been staying in the safe area, suddenly stood up, and she looked at the place of the fifty-meter wraith in disbelief.

"The connection between Shiki-kun and me has been severed."

She muttered to herself subconsciously.

Yes.

She has a stand-in spell as a connection with Nishijo-shiki...

Even if he dies in the West Side, he can be resurrected through a stand-in spell.

But now...

Contact has been completely severed.

The stand-in spell is no longer valid...