Chapter 588: The Art of Spiritualism
After making up his mind, Nakajima Chi took out the dagger pinned to his waist, and the black and white air flow was poured into the dagger, glowing with a strange light in the dark night!
"Heaven and earth are infinite, gods and ghosts are above, in your name, call the spirit of the common people!"
When the words fell, Nakajimachi's eyes suddenly widened, and he snorted.
"Complaining soul wandering in the air, I command you at this moment, listen to my command, the soul returns!"
Suddenly, a sound like a spike sounded in mid-air, and a gray-white soul was grabbed by Nakajimaike's hand, and then poured into the body of the corpse!
About half a minute later, the corpse, which had already died, moved slightly, like an unconscious patient regaining consciousness, and finally even opened his eyes!
Nakajima Pond is a method of summoning demons that is unique to Meiji Jingu.
As long as the time of death does not exceed twenty-four hours, then they can resurrect the dead for a short time through the unique soul conjuring technique of Meiji Jingu!
But this resurrection technique is not long-lasting, it can only last for five minutes at most, and the price to be paid is that the recalled soul will be completely wiped out between heaven and earth, and it will never be able to be reborn!
"Master Nakajima......"
The person who was resurrected was a shinobi of the Nakajima family, and when he saw Nakajimaike, his eyes lit up.
Their eldest young master is back, so the family has hope of revenge!
"Tell me slowly, what the hell is going on!" said Nakajima Ikejima with a blank expression.
"Eldest young master, our family met an enemy in Huaxia, his name is Chen Feng, the leader and his wife, and the second young master, all died at his hands, you want to avenge us......"
"Huaxia?"
Shinobi's answer surprised Nakajimachi more or less.
Over the years, their Nakajima family and the cultivators of Huaxia have always kept the well water from the river.
How could such a thing happen if you are good?
"That Chinese man named Chen Feng, why did he come to the Nakajima family to make trouble?"
"I don't know this, the eldest young master must avenge us. ”
"Okay, I see, rest in peace. ”
Nakajimaike's hand was placed on the forehead of the shinobi, and a black qi was released from his hand and rushed into the body of the shinobi, taking his life in an instant.
Although he can live a few more minutes, in Nakajimachi's opinion, his limit has arrived, and sooner or later he will die, so the remaining few minutes are dispensable.
Knowing the truth of the matter, Nakajima Chi did not leave as soon as possible, but searched inside the base.
After looking around, he didn't find his father and mother, which was a strange thing for him.
When he was doing it before, Chen Feng sent Shiro Nakajima into the spatial turbulence, so he couldn't find his body now.
And the bodies of Nakajimaike's mother, Miko Kudo and his uncle Kudo Tsuru, have been sent back to the organization by the people of the Sword Pavilion.
So now, Nakajimachi can only see the corpses of the family ninjas, and no clues about the Sword Pavilion have been found.
Nakajima Chi did not continue to search, but walked out of the base with a gloomy face and got into the dinghy he was on.
There are still many things that are not very clear, so he is going to go to the Sword Pavilion, and it is estimated that his grandfather can know the ins and outs of the matter!
Mt. Fuji, an island nation.
As the most famous scenery of the island country, almost every tourist who comes to the island country will try their best to come here to have a look and leave their footprints, otherwise this trip to the island country will not be complete.
But the world only knows that there is snow on Mt. Fuji and romantic cherry blossoms at the bottom of the mountain.
But few people know that at the top of Mt. Fuji, there is hidden the second largest organization of the island nation, the Kenkaku!
According to geologists, Mt. Fuji is a fiery volcano, but it has been dormant.
It is for this reason that a large amount of aura is gathered in the interior of Mt. Fuji.
And this is also the original intention of the Sword Pavilion to choose a site here.
Although it is an active volcano, it is already dormant and cannot erupt from now on, so the Sword Pavilion has always been at ease, and has lived in seclusion here for hundreds of years, and nothing dangerous has ever happened.
Just as the sky was dawning, Nakajima Pond came to the gate of the Sword Pavilion.
Seeing that the person who came was Nakajimaike, the two guards guarding the door hurriedly bowed and saluted.
"Young Master Nakajima, you're here. ”
"Grandpa is inside? Nakajima said lightly.
"The leader is inside, discussing with the other elders, and Young Master Nakajima can find the leader when he goes in. ”
"Open the door. ”
"It's Master Nakajima. ”
The courtyard of the Sword Pavilion is particularly wide, and there are flowers and plants planted inside.
As he was on the way, Nakajima had a premonition that something was wrong.
Now that the sky is just dawning, according to the rules of the Sword Pavilion, except for a small number of people who keep vigil, everyone else has already rested.
The guard at the door said that his grandfather was having a meeting with the other elders.
The things they discussed, it is probably very likely, have something to do with their own family!
After walking through two intersections, Nakajima Pond came to the Japanese-style room in front of him and found that it was brightly lit.
His grandfather, and the five elders of the Sword Pavilion, all sat inside with serious expressions, as gloomy as the sky that had just dawned.
Nakajima Chi frowned slightly, it is said that on an occasion like this, the three chief elders, and the three major sub-elders, all have to attend.
But now there is one less Kimura Ryu, and such a thing is more or less strange.
"Grandpa!"
Walking to the door, Nakajima Chi bowed and said.
"You've come out of the Ghost Temple!"
Nakajimaike's grandfather, Takeshi Kudo, said.
"Last night, I came out of the Oni God Temple, said hello to my master, and went home, but something happened to Yakushima, so my grandfather must have known about it. ”
"I know!" Kudo Takeshi said coldly:
"Now, not only did your parents die at the hands of Chen Feng, but even your uncle Kudo Tsuru was killed by him!"
"Even my uncle is dead!"
Such news shocked Nakajimaike!
Because of my uncle, but in the history of the island country, a kendo genius who has not been seen in a hundred years, in terms of personal strength, he must be above his father, but he also died at the hands of that Chinese man!
If someone else said this, they might not be able to believe it!
"What is the origin of that Chinese man, didn't my grandfather find someone to take revenge?"
"Originally, I sent Ryu Kimura, but I underestimated his strength and died at his hands in the end!"