Chapter Thirty-Eight: Retrospective: Taibai!

"Too White ......"

The low murmur slowly echoed in this quiet room, the demon slaying witch knelt on the ground in the sixteenth night dance, and the ancient yin-yang magic formation carved on the ground lit up one after another, and then disappeared again, only on the ancient spells representing 'this life', 'yin and yang', and 'heaven and earth', there was an extremely bright light flowing incessantly, and this quiet room soon fell silent-

It is a more pure 'stillness' than silence, which seems to be directly detached from reality, independent of the vast years in a cold attitude, not in the past, not in the future, and completely different from reality, looking down on everything with a 'gaze' without the slightest emotion.

The shrine maiden's eyes were closed, and she simply tied her hair with a slight touch, and the inky strands of hair ran across her cheeks. Below him, all the yin and yang runes of the second light and extinguish lit up silently, as bright as stars, and in the eyes, the bright light jumped, all of which looked like incantations.

A mantra is a name, and a name is the shortest mantra.

Sixteen nights, the night after the fifteenth full moon, the sorrow of the peak slipping, the more complete state that can never be reached.

Sixteen Nights Dance, a person who dances under the moon of sorrow and despair, dreams.

A touch of coldness appeared on the witch's face, and the breath of the whole person became illusory and ethereal, as if standing at the junction of reality and illusion, and her lips opened lightly, and she gently pronounced the name again.

"Too white."

"Too white."

The breath in the quiet room gradually became deadlocked, and Sixteen Nightdances took a light breath and chanted in a low voice.

"Tai, Bai, Chu, Lie~"

The voice fell very tactfully, like the warm sun of the afternoon, but with a very obvious solemn meaning, the yin and yang magic formation below suddenly lit up, and then converged all the light, the witch's crimson skirt shook slightly, and it flicked an inch upward, and then it fell down very softly, and at the same time, the breath of the sixteen night dances gradually became deeper, and the spell that lit up in the depths of the girl's eyes suddenly brightened.

At the same time, in the ward not far away, on the wooden sign that had been carefully put away by Saito, a flash of light flashed on the four big characters.

Too white and fierce.

The next moment, the body of the Sixteen Nights Dance shook suddenly, and the soul seemed to leave his body in an instant, floating upwards without any strength, and at the same time, the line of sight was suddenly stretched farther and higher, and time and space turned into meaningless lines, and in this line, the vision was constantly shuttling and changing, but instead of chasing the figure, it kept rising, rising, and rising again.

The familiar Demon Exterminator was reduced to a tiny point almost instantly, followed by Kyoto City, high mountains and rivers, clouds and mist, all of which were pulled away.

After a dozen breaths, Sixteen Nightdance's dazed face was illuminated by some kind of blue light, and a huge sphere was slowly circulating in front of her eyes, and on it was thousands of red dust, bustling, surging and roaring oceans, and quietly flowing water, this is, the earth! And around the earth, it was pitch black, up and down in all directions, and its borders were not visible, only the stars slowly rotated, releasing bright and cold starlight.

What is it?! Universe?

Even the gods of Takamagahara have never been involved?!

The witch's palms trembled slightly, and her eyes widened in horror - even though she was in a special state now, a feeling of being extremely small in herself, and an uncontrollable panic still occupied everything in her, she wanted to stop, but her body was already out of her control, and it was still constantly rising! Up!

In an instant, the earth was already far away, countless stars flew towards her, and then swept backwards at a faster speed, and in the midst of the panic, a very special star suddenly appeared directly in front of her, brilliant and cold, like the brilliance of the sword blade of a hundred battles drinking blood in the morning sun, making Sixteen Nights Dance feel cold all over her body.

And this is not the end, but just the beginning, her consciousness is still approaching at a very fast speed, and then it is moving rapidly, and after passing through some kind of formless and qualitative barrier, the light in front of her suddenly brightens.

Sixteen Night's pupils contracted suddenly—and in front of her, a vast palace spread out with a majestic spirit.

Gathering clouds for the steps, the stars and the moon for the ground, there is no due grass and strange flowers between the pavilions and pavilions, only a sharp sword with an inverted handle, the sharp air rises to the sky with an incomparable cold light, shining on the surrounding bright and cold, but what is even more strange is that such a huge palace is not guarded by anyone, and the cold intention is like wanting to invade the soul.

The witch's soul trembled slightly, and her vision passed through the pavilion in the next moment, entering the main hall, which was the most majestic and majestic main hall, but Sixteen Nights did not notice the so-called inner hall, but just entered, her vision and even her soul, her everything, was occupied by a back in front of her.

Dressed in a black robe, the sleeves were dyed with starlight, the jade crown was tied with hair, and the black hair like a waterfall hung meekly behind her back, as if she had noticed something, her face was slightly sideways, and an indifferent and cold eye looked at her, just a fluttering gaze made her soul tremble.

The cold voice sounded calmly with indifferent emotion.

“…… The Djinn God became more and more sluggish. ”

"A mortal can also come over."

“…… You, you are, who is it?! ”

Sixteen Nightdance's body trembled, and her brain was blank, but in some kind of obsession, she still subconsciously asked, and the man didn't look at him, and spoke indifferently.

"This seat is too white."

With a casual wave of her sleeves, in the frightened gaze of the Sixteen Nights, her world began to crumble piece by piece, casually sharp and smooth, as if someone had cracked with a sword, and the next moment, the feeling of lightness and fluttering suddenly disappeared, gravity grabbed her fiercely, the stars were reset, and the heavens and the earth were still moving slowly.

"Poof!"

In the quiet room of the Demon Eradication Division, the dark and dull pupils of the sixteenth night regained their brightness, and then directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the yin and yang magic formation that had been inherited for hundreds of years under her body directly disintegrated into powder, and the witch knelt on the ground, breathing rapidly, and the horror and horror in her eyes kept entangled.

“…… This, that's what we want...... Does probing exist? ”

"Too white."

And at the same time, in the middle of the Yuan Youdou house.

Chu Lie sat cross-legged in the guest room, his breathing was long and steady, his eyes were slightly closed, and in the deepest part of his soul, inside the system, the mechanical voice was repeated twice.

"Tick - detect someone probing the host."

"Counterattack ...... in accordance with Supreme Directive 1"

"Di - Discover the god position, take the highest command 2, the illusion is triggered, and the illusion is selected in the ......"

"Tick-"

At this moment, the sound of the system self-test suddenly paused, but then it sounded again, but this sound was completely different from before, revealing a more rigid meaning, like a computer forcibly performing a task.

"The illusion has been chosen—Heavenly Court, above the Platinum Star."

"Time node - the fall of the White Emperor, after Taibai succeeds him, the White Emperor Palace."

The stiff sound ended, and after a moment of silence, the system's original voice sounded again:

"This mirage data is not in the system's regular database, and the system starts to self-test."

"This is the first time I haven't found this illusion...... Not found for the seventh time. ”

"Set the trigger problem: The source of the White Emperor's Palace Fantasy."

"According to the system rules, the system self-test, no need to notify the host."

After the last sentence, the system fell silent again, and in the outside world, Chu Lie's long breathing, who knew nothing about all this, became soothing, and slowly opened his eyes, those eyes were dark and indifferent, with a calm that looked down on everything, but this strange state disappeared almost instantly, returning to the original deep calm.

"The Eight Miscellaneous Snakes."

His palm was clasped on the Dawn Holy Sword in front of his knee, Chu Lie slowly got up, flicked the hem of his clothes lightly, and walked outside.

Any Japanese would be more familiar with the deadliest yokai in Japan than he is, let alone in the house of a large yokai, which is almost the best source of information.

With this in mind, Chu Lie knocked his sword and slowly stepped outside the Great Tengu's room and knocked lightly on the door.

"Who?"

"Chu Lie, there is something to discuss."

In a moment of silence, the old man's voice slowly sounded.

"Please come in ......"

PS: The first one is offered, and then today's second one should still be around eleven o'clock, and it will not be less.

And then because the number of people who give tips to you is a little large, I knocked for a long time and found that the writer's words have a limit of 500 words, so the rest of the part is thanked in the next chapter, and you Lao Tie is inclusive (hug your fist~)