The eight-foot Qiong Gou Yu, which originally shrouded the torii, also floated to the third layer of the altar, and the blue light began to form a circle, enveloping the "Spirit Seal Thin", so that the remaining black qi was like a headless fly, and it could only crash in the cyan aperture, but it could not escape.

The restraint of the Eight Mirrors on Chen Xihao is extremely strong, under the light of the Eight Mirrors, each of Chen Xihao's movements is slowly progressing as if in slow motion, and he is trying to open a simple scripture book at the moment.

At this time, although the Sky Cong Cloud Sword flying in the air had killed more than a dozen black gases, there were still dozens of black gases that had successfully flown out of the main hall.

The external area of the Yasukuni Shrine was solemn and urgent, and tourists and people who had come to pay their respects were ordered to gather in more than a dozen areas to be inspected by the priests in the shrine, and the north and south gates of the shrine were surrounded by dozens of police cars and hundreds of policemen who had heard the news.

A few dozen meters away from the "Lingxi Bo Feng'an Palace" is a courtyard and a gorgeous attic, which is the "Yasukuni National Hall" specially used by the Yasukuni Shrine to receive VIPs. Umezu, the white-clothed priest, was chatting with Governor Ohara over tea.

More than a dozen black gases swept through the sky that day, and one of the black gases seemed to sense something, and when it passed by the area of the guild hall, it paused in the air and shot straight into here. This made Umezu Priest's complexion change greatly, because he was so surprised that he didn't even have time to take precautions, only to see that this black qi instantly submerged into the assistant next to Governor Ohara, and after being entered by the black qi, the assistant immediately fell crooked on the tatami mat.

Umezu roared angrily at the few green-clothed samurai who were still waiting outside the door, "Inform everyone to surround the Lingxi Bo Feng'an Temple, there is an invasion of foreign enemies!" Let that bastard of Ishii get back right away! ”

After saying this, Umezu frowned, looked at the assistant in front of him with a solemn face, and raised the wat board in his hand at the same time.

"Panasonic? What's wrong with you? Feed! Wake up! ”

Governor Ohara saw that his assistant Matsushita had fainted and quickly shook his body in an attempt to wake him up.

It may have been Ohara's call that played a role, and the assistant named Matsushita slowly opened his eyes, sat up straight, and then began to stare at his hands and body, and after a moment of silence, he actually laughed out loud.

Seeing that he had been successfully possessed by the other party, Umezu was very remorseful at the moment, he hated the carelessness of the bastard in Ishii, and even more hated why he volunteered to take over the task of coming to Yasukuni Shrine to preside over the worship, this time Amaterasu couldn't save his life, as long as he returned to the headquarters of Mount Fuji, the only way waiting for him was death.

"Yaga! Panasonic, what are you laughing at? Are you crazy? ”

"Smack!"

Governor Ohara saw that the always humble assistant Matsushita ignored his own question, only looked up to the sky and smiled, and in anger, Ohara slapped Matsushita in the face.

"Wait a minute...... Mr. Ohara! ”

Due to the confusion of his thoughts, Umezu didn't have time to stop Ohara for a moment when he was distracted.

Matsushita, who was slapped by Xiao Yuan, began to look extremely cold, he slowly raised his right hand, clenched his fists, and said, "The bastard who committed the following crimes!" As the commander-in-chief of the Imperial Kwantung Army, chief of staff, I, Mijiro Umezu, give you the death penalty! ”

Umezu, the white-clothed priest who was originally holding a wat board and was planning to save Ohara's life, couldn't help but pause again after hearing this person's words, and this pause could no longer save Ohara's name, he watched Ohara's head be blown up with a punch, and the person who blew Ohara's head actually claimed to be Umezu Mijiro.

"Great-grandfather? Really, is that you? ”

Umezu Priest's hands began to tremble slightly, although the God Cultivation Plan has been secretly implemented, but as the core group of Divine Officers, they have heard of it for a long time, but few people believe it, until he witnessed it with his own eyes at this moment, he really believed that this plan that has been carried out for hundreds of years will really have an effect.

"Oh? My children and grandchildren? It's no wonder that when I flew over here, I felt a sense of closeness to my soul, so I didn't hesitate to come and possess me. What's your name? ”

Umezu Mijiro's momentum is extremely domineering and arrogant, even in the face of the white-clothed priest who is admired by everyone in the country, he does not have a trace of fear.

On the contrary, the powerful Umezu priest's expression was complicated at the moment, excited, nervous and worried. "Great-grandfather, I'm Umezu Kanji, and I'm now the power priest of Asama Shrine. Great-grandfather, please listen to my advice, now that the power of destruction of Yatsumata Yuan Lu Zhi has not yet been absorbed, and the power of our people's faith in you will continue to be condensed for a period of time, you and your companions should not leave the hotbed of the Yasukuni Shrine now, and in another 200 years, you will be able to complete your merits and descend on the mainland as gods again, and with your strength, we Japan will surely rule the world again. So ......"

"Shut up!! That dark place has been trapped for me for decades, and I can't take it anymore! I will never go back! My strength now, together with our valiant soldiers, is enough to accomplish the great thing we failed to achieve! If you dare to say anything like this to me again, I'll kill you first!! Even if you're my direct descendant, do you understand? ”

Umezu Mijiro, who was possessed by Matsushita, was furious, and he pointed at Umezu and roared continuously, with a hideous expression.

If it is replaced by any other enshrined ghost god, Ummetsu Priest can immediately start a big battle with him, even if he does not hesitate to beat his soul away, but the one in front of him is the only one he can't start.

In desperation, Priest Umezu had no choice but to continue to appease his old ancestor with kind words.

At this time, Chen Xihao had already protected his body with the scriptures, blocked the light of the Eight Mirrors, and found a gap, destroying the remaining red torii with one claw, completely lifting the seal here, when the red torii was completely destroyed, the imitation of the Tiancong Cloud Sword flying in the sky also fell down and was inserted into the ground.

After the seal was completely broken, the Lingxi Bo lost its prohibition, and the black light on it appeared again, Chen Xihao had already discovered the strangeness of this book, and he hurriedly threw out the white-clothed Guanyin Sutra, and the golden Sanskrit wall shrouded the Lingxi Bo, temporarily suppressing the dense black gas inside.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Xihao picked up the imitations of the "three artifacts" respectively, and also received the prompt sound of the system.

Obtained the imitation of "eight-foot Qiong Hook Jade", which has 30% of the efficacy of the genuine product.

Obtained the imitation of "Tiancong Cloud Sword", which has 40% efficacy of the genuine product.

Obtained the imitation of "Eight Mirrors", with 50% efficacy of the genuine product.

Chen Xihao finally understood why this mirror was so powerful, it turned out to be the same as the ghost ring in his hand, it turned out to be a superb imitation with an efficacy of 50%.

At this time, the Sanskrit wall of the white-clothed Guanyin Sutra had become a little thin under the impact of millions of black gas, Chen Xihao hurriedly took out the eight-inch mirror, and the mirror was directly slapped on this Lingxi thin, and at the same time, the eight-foot Qiong Hook Jade was pressed on the back of the Lingxi Thin, when the cyan light mask and white light shrouded the Lingxi Thin, the restless black gas inside shrank into a ball again. For the sake of safety, Chen Xihao completely opened the folded Silver Guanyin Sutra, and wrapped it around the Lingxi Thin Book, and at the same time wrapped the eight-foot mirror and the eight-foot Qiong Hook Jade, which was more effective, and the Lingxi Thin, which was still emitting a faint black light, was completely quiet, and seemed to have become a thick ordinary book.

Chen Xihao found a bamboo futon from his side, tore a big hole from the side, stuffed the sealed Lingxi Bo and these valuables into it, and inserted the Tiancong Cloud Sword back into the scabbard and hung it on his waist, he took out the ghost ring again, buckled it on his wrist, and ended the transformation of the hellish demon and returned to his human form.

Just when Chen Xihao was satisfied, he secretly praised himself, "It's done, call it a day!" After that, the main entrance of the main hall was violently pushed open, and dozens of brown-robed and green-robed samurai who were heavily armed and armed with katanas broke in, followed by seven or eight priests in blue robes, led by the owner of the Yasukuni Shrine with an angry face, and the purple-robed priest Ishii.

"Come with me and kill him immediately!! Be careful not to damage the three artifacts and the spirit seal!! ”

At a glance, Inspector Ishii saw the bulging bamboo futon under Chen Xihao's armpit, as well as the Tiancong Cloud Sword hanging obliquely from his waist, bloodshot instantly filled his eyes, and after a loud roar, Ishii rushed to Chen Xihao first.