Hyoshin took Emily and Elis, and the three of them went straight to Dade Temple, unable to think of where they could still stay, and could only pray that the monks would open up. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

That night, exhausted and physically exhausted, Kujo Takanobu walked to a temple on the outskirts of Kyoto and met an unexpected person halfway up the mountain.

Eagle Sidong House. The ageless teacher of the emperor.

"Why is my beloved nephew in a hurry to come to Dade Temple?"

Combined with the well-preserved corpse that the Golden Pavilion encountered last time and the Eagle Sidong family carrying a large amount of incense powder, Emmiwei had vaguely guessed the true identity of the other party.

"A vampire, a witch. Xiaoxin, you have found two good helpers in China. ”

Kujou Takashin also saw the other party's bad intentions, and asked loudly, "Aunt Eagle, what are you going to do?"

"You know? The people of the Eagle Division family died almost twenty years ago. Including the Eagle Sidong family. ”

The ageless girl in Tsing Yi let out a gloomy laugh, in order to complete the plan, she had been preparing for more than twenty years, but this time it was estimated that it would fail, and it was not yet time......

"Who the hell are you?" Kujo Takanobu had received enough stimulation today, so this time the "Takashi family" said that she was not from the Takaji family, and it was no longer possible to surprise him.

The flames burned, and Fujiwara Meihong appeared in front of everyone. She pointed at the "Eagle Sidong Family" with the fan in her hand with disdain: "I have obtained the first approval of all the famous monks in the Buddhist world, including the abbot of Dade Temple, and it is impossible for you to resurrect those ancient figures of the old era." At least in this time when the Dharma is being recited in this country, your goal will not be achieved!"

"It's okay, I can wait until the moment of the adult's prophecy comes. ”

There was no longer a need to rely on the name "Eagle Sidong Family" to disguise it, and the immortal who used the evil method lifted the seal that hid his breath, and suddenly the mountain road leading to Daitoku Temple was shrouded in the evil aura emanating from this immortal.

"I await you in the Golden Pavilion. My original goal was to destroy the Five Regents one by one. The widow of the Fujiwara family, I am not the victor, and neither are you. I can't do anything about you, but the bald asses who help you are going to suffer. ”

After saying that, the evil fairy melted into the darkness and disappeared, and the unpleasant evil aura disappeared.

Fujiwara Meihong threw a Buddhist scripture to Kujo Takashin, and turned around to leave. "If you have the courage in three days, come to the Golden Pavilion to enjoy my final battle with that evil immortal. This sutra is considered a token, and the monks of Daitokuji Temple will definitely take you in. ”

In fact, the battle behind the scenes is crucial, Kujou Takanobu and everyone else did everything less than Fujiwara Meihong, and from the very beginning of this duel, mortals had no chance to intervene. Fujiwara Meihong also learned that the evil fairy was inciting the monster forces behind her back, although it was a little late, and being able to prevent the monster from clashing with the monk was also her way of repaying the monks.

"Wait, what is everything our Kujo family is doing for? so many people have died, just to reflect the greatness of your ancestor?"

Takanobu was very angry, because the high-ranking people were secretly competing, and in the name of deciding the future of Japan, even the public and samurai families could be manipulated as chess pieces. At the end of the day, the winners and losers were elegantly divided, and they agreed to fight again in hundreds of years. What is human life in their eyes?!!

"You saved the Kujo family, and the future history books will record this pen, isn't it enough for you mortals?" Fujiwara Meihong is not a friendly person, so she won't say comforting words to an adult who is already in his twenties.

Every class of people has their own responsibilities and missions, just like the gentry will not ask how the common people struggle to survive every day, but will only send people to collect various taxes on time. It is true that because of natural disasters and man-made disasters, a few ordinary people died, and it did not affect the scholars to eat chazuku.

Kujou Takanbu can question Fujiwara Meihong, and who can Fujiwara Meihong question?

Emmivi sees all of this in her eyes, and there are no precious pieces of history in her future memories. This little deed is enough for mortals to leave a strong mark in the history books, not just a name in the family tree.

Indeed, we should be grateful to Dade for kneeling and kowtowing, and then enshrine the ranking of the ancestors in the best position of family feng shui, and light the lantern to express gratitude. It is worthy of the land of the grace of eight million gods.

As Fujiwara Meihong said, when the monks of Daitokuji Temple saw the tokens, they immediately took them to the empty rooms that had been arranged to rest.

The night towards the finale is far from over.

A witch from the Ottoman Empire, Siloka Globoom, appears in front of Emmyway, and this time she lifts the black fog and reveals her true form.

"Little witch, although we have met once in the Golden Pavilion. But I'd like to introduce myself again. My name is Siloka Globom and I'm from the distant Ottoman Empire. Currently, as the regional administrator of the Ottoman Empire, the inheritance title is 'Witch of the Black Sea'. ”

Exotic costumes, spider brooches, and strange magic that makes people dazzle in their gestures, this big witch who is obviously very strong among witches, just appearing makes Emmivi feel at a loss.

The only thing she could know was that the other party was good at illusion-type magic, and it was useless to know, just like a small ice particle knew that if she fell into a fire pit, it would vaporize instantly. The strong use their strength to show their mysteries, and Emmiway is far from reaching this realm.

"What are you here for?" Emiwei could only pretend not to panic, she had already left a psychological shadow from the last contact with the other party.

Siloka shook her body and slowly moved to Emyway's side, gently ruffling her long hair. "Up close, your witch talent is the strongest I've ever seen, and I see endless dark power in your hair. O daughter of the Shadow Witch, your mother has bequeathed you a supreme treasure. ”

[Shadow Witch?My Mother?]

Sloka didn't answer the question that was in Emmivia's mind, the death of the Shadow Witch, Shatila Sinekar, involved too many people and events, and she wouldn't be stupid enough to wade into such troubled waters.

"Your mother is the glory of your family, she is a great witch senior, she has challenged Saladin on behalf of the Christian citizens of Jerusalem, and she has committed many bloody massacres. When you return to your clan's territory, you will learn more from your people. ”

Siloka put down the hair in her hand and took out a piece of magatama from her pocket, "I'm not interested in the treasures of the East, I remember that the immortal gave you the other half, do you want it?"

The treasure that can resurrect the newly deceased, of course Emmiwei wants, even if it is hidden on her body as a life talisman, so she will not care whether it is an Eastern or Western treasure.

"What do you want?" Emmiwei knew that there was no benefit to being sent to the door for nothing, and she didn't talk nonsense with the other party, she could see that the other party seemed to be leaving Japan, and she rushed to deal with the matter before leaving.

"I came to Japan to get a treasure that can bring the dead back to life, but unfortunately, even if I am far away in China and Japan, I have not been able to find a treasure that can really resurrect the dead, only a treasure that resembles a panacea in our hands. It can be said that I have traveled thousands of miles and received no benefits. Siloka turned her gaze to Emmyway, "I want something that you can only give me in the future in exchange for the magatama fragment I have now." ”

Emmivi didn't understand why the other party was saying so strangely, as if he was making a contract.

“......”

"What did you say?" said Emmyway, who didn't hear what the other person said, but the other person's lips were clearly changing, describing what she wanted.

"That's it, when you can afford to pay for the items in the trade contract, you'll know what I just said. Are you willing to sign this transaction contract? ”

Silokala lifted Emmyway's hand, and immediately a multicolored powder appeared on Emmyway's hand, forming a mutilated text. Using her finger as the tip of the pen, she signed her full name in the air.

"It's a fair contract, as long as you can't afford to pay, I'll make a loss-making deal until I die. ”

Emmiwei didn't believe that the other party was not sure that she would come to "play" with her in the middle of the night, and eighty percent of what she wanted was treasures or secrets related to the resurrection. If there really is a better resurrection treasure than Magatama that can resurrect people who have just died, then its value is immeasurable.

Knowing what Siloka's considerations were, Emmivi still couldn't resist the temptation of the other half of the magatama fragment in front of her, and followed the other party's example to sign her name in the air.

Emmivi doesn't know the kind of magic that the other party "writes" out of thin air, and Siloka is very thoughtful to help Emmiway do it, obviously she is very confident and doesn't want to waste precious time because Emmivi can't control magic.

"As the contract says, you get what I can deliver now. The magatama fragment was placed in the palm of Emmivia's hand by Siloka, but the other party was in no hurry to leave immediately.

"You're too greedy, little witch. These were the first words that Siloka said after completing the contract, "From the moment I took out the magatama shard, you showed your greed. Knowing that what I wanted would be a hundred and ten times more precious, I still agreed without hesitation. In the hands of other witches like you, you will suffer greatly. ”

Emmivi realized that the other party had never mentioned that she could not snatch it after the transaction, in other words, Siloka would take the full Magatama now without breaking the contract, and Emmivi would still have to pay the price when the conditions were reached in the future.

"I can also snatch it back after paying for what you want in the future. ”

"It's very self-conscious. I like to scare others, thinking that others will consider backing down. Little witch, your magic is very good, but yours is not good here. Siloka pointed to Emmyway's head, "Nine out of ten witches have strange tempers, and if you use the survival routine to deal with ordinary people, it will be miserable in the witch world." ”

The multicolored dust that was a contract gradually dissipated and slowly disappeared in Emmivia's eyes. When Emmivi came to her senses, Siloka was gone, not magic, but hallucinatory magic that had started working at some point.

Compared to the real Great Witch, Emmiway's magic is like a child's trick, and there is a world of difference. Whether it's experience or level, it's a lot, much worse. If she had the ability of Siloka, she wouldn't be called "Little Witch" every day.