"...... the door"

On the stone slab, the human body slowly straightened up.

The muscles of his massive body tangle together like a raging flame, wriggling, tense, and filled with explosive power.

"Whew-"

The sound of thunderous breathing.

Heishomon's left hand began to caress his body, with a hard abdomen, a strong chest, and a bulging shoulder.

The body of this new emperor thousands of years ago really recovered as planned.

And even more violent and hideous.

"My head, and your body...... The new emperor and his Guan Bai combined. Jiangmen, I will fulfill our promise and we can rebuild the great cause. ”

The pupils under the mask of Fang Xiang flickered with a mad glare of blue madness.

King Heungse's head fits perfectly into the body of Heishomon.

Even at the junction of the neck, there are no obvious traces of stitching.

Ever since he woke up in the present era, King Heungseki has been planning this.

This plan to replace the head of the flat gate with his own head.

He covered his face with the mask of resentment against Ping Jiangmen, and let this "resentment" of the same hatred as Ping Jiangmen erode himself.

In order to be able to produce compatibility with the body of the gate.

In addition, Fang Xiang was originally a god and had the function of driving away ghosts, which is in line with the ghost emperor who became a "ghost of ghosts" after death.

Also, the "bone" used to resurrect the Heishomon, that is, the curse of the god of Kifune, comes entirely from the body of King Xingshi.

The "spirit" and the "bone", and to a certain extent the authority, are all related.

King Xingshi is like raising Gu, using his own body as a container to raise an evil Gu head that can fit the body of the general.

"This time, we won't lose again."

The stitched Ghost Emperor groaned, his voice as piercing as a cat's claw scratching through glass.

Yes, there will be no more defeats.

The reason why the siege of Kyoto a thousand years ago failed was mainly because of the intervention of the annoying onmyoji of Heiankyo at that time, and King Xingshi was forced to summon the incomplete Heishomon.

The Ghost Emperor, who was missing his head and right arm, was besieged and naturally couldn't support it.

But now it's different.

This stitched ghost emperor already has a head worthy of a body.

Even if the strength of the Xingshi King is far less than that of a thousand years ago, the stitched Ghost New Emperor is definitely stronger than it was back then.

Now this body is only one right arm away from perfecting.

Because King Xingshi's arm is not strengthened by something like the resentment phase, it is far from being worthy of the general's body.

If you want the Ghost Emperor to become the ultimate body, then you have to snatch back the original right-hand wreckage of the door.

"Thirty-six halls."

King Heungshi knew where the right hand of the shomen was.

It is located in Osaka.

This is also the reason why he chose Osaka as the venue for the repechage level.

Next, King Heungse will attack the temple.

In fact, he already knew that the Onmyoji of this era, like those annoying opponents thousands of years ago, was trying to stop his actions.

But he didn't care.

This time he took more of the initiative.

The Kanda Shrine in Tokyo and the 36kendo in Osaka all tentatively launched feints.

What is certain is that the guards on the Kanda Shrine side are far stronger than the Sanrokukendo side.

This is also normal, knowing that King Xingshi's plan to resurrect Heishomon, the soul slayer of this era will definitely concentrate the strongest personnel at Kanda Shrine in Tokyo to protect the head of Shomon.

A thousand years ago, Harumaki Abe, Michimitsu Ashiya and others also made decisions in this way.

However, they would never have imagined that this time King Xingshi had no intention of taking the remains of the head of the gate at all!

"The Onmyoji of this era is more cautious than I imagined...... They hadn't even tried to break the seal. ”

"But it's okay, they don't do it, we'll go."

"The Kanda Shrine has restrained the top onmyoji of this era. And we, the Shomon, our body, just need to attack the relatively weak garrison of the Thirty-six Rooms and take your right hand. ”

"I can feel the door, your body excited. You're hungry for a fight, aren't you? This time, we'll win them all. The current body can definitely do it. ”

……

Babbling.

The team of soul slayers, led by Yucheng and Onizuka, is trekking through the mountains and forests at night.

"Over there, there's a cave over there."

After several more traces, they finally found this cave in the deep mountains of Osaka.

Forming a True Sword Blessing summons the Rip Maiden and lights a characteristic cigarette some distance outside the cave entrance, peering through the blurred smoke.

Hotaru Onizuka Kiritsu also takes out her Kagura flute.

Both sides looked at the situation in their own ways, and finally came to the same conclusion -

Something drastic seems to have happened in the cave, but now the source of that change is no longer here.

It's safe inside for the time being.

Uncle Cheng left a few people outside the cave, holding a revolver, and entered the cave with the Rift Girl and the Onitsuka Little Witch Girl.

"Here, there is indeed the breath of the corpse of the gate."

The priest of Kanda Shrine and the monk of Sanrokukendo became a little restless after entering the cave.

They were familiar with the smell of it.

In fact, it wasn't just them, the experts who were familiar with the situation of the corpses of the Ping Jiangmen, but they could all feel the obvious remnants of treacherous power after stepping into the cave.

Walked some distance further.

"That's ......"

Several pillars of police lights swayed around the cavern before converging in one place.

Through the striking light, a campfire can be seen that has been extinguished and cooled.

There is also a stone slab with obvious traces of artificial polishing.

"It seems like some kind of ritual was going on here." Onizuka's Kagura flute floated and fluttered around the cave, making a sharp whistle from time to time, "I have a bad premonition. ”

"It's the Xingshi King, he probably brought the corpse of Pingjiangmen without a head and right arm, what did he do here." Uncle Cheng made a rough guess based on the actual situation now.

"Has he already tried to resurrect the Shogun? However, the head and right arm are still controlled by our men. ”

At this time, the priest of Kanda Shrine, who entered the cave together, answered:

"Didn't that King of Koyo already try to attack our shrine, and the thirty-six halls? Perhaps it was the ghost disciples and the ancestral mages who were too powerful, so that King Xingshi felt that there was no hope of snatching the remains, so he had no choice but to resurrect the mutilated body of Ping Jiangmen, and wanted to fight to the death. ”

Onizuka doesn't particularly agree with this conjecture.

In her opinion, as early as a thousand years ago, in the Takiyasha Ji Rebellion, it was because the resurrected Heishomen was missing his head and right arm that the Ghost Emperor was suppressed by the Yin Yang Liao at that time.

Now, a thousand years later, the King of Xingshi, who is suspected of having participated in the last ghost rebellion, has a second chance to start over.

Will he repeat the same mistakes this time without flexibility?

It doesn't feel like it should be.

It's too much to underestimate your opponent in this way.

But if that's not the case, then what does King Xingshi plan to do? And what has been done?

Unexpectedly.

But the premonition that I always felt bad became stronger.

Just as Onizuka was about to say something, she saw Uncle Yusei and two soul slayer squatting down in front of the campfire that had been completely extinguished.

He wiped his index finger from the ashes on the ground and held it up in front of his eyes.

I took another puff of cigarette, and the blurred smoke gradually rose and faded away.

With the mist, he could see more.

"Burning ashes of wood...... But inside these ashes, it seems that there is something similar to ashes? ”

……

After exploring the cave, the priests of Kanda Shrine and the monks of Sanjukendo conducted another location survey at the entrance of the cave.

The blackened salt particles were sprinkled into the hot charcoal of the stove, and the fishy smell was slightly dissipated.

Columns of smoke rise, jumping, tumbling, spinning, gathering and spreading in the air.

The smoke rises to a certain height and forks again. It's just that the smoke from this fork seems to drift in only two directions.

The two forks are one thick and one thin.

"The thin one points to Tokyo, and the thick one points to Sanrokukendo."

"Why are there only two left? I could still see three of them before. Could it be that the part of the body of the Ping Shomen with the head and right hand removed cannot be traced? ”

"That's not right...... Isn't this coarse cigarette too coarse? ”

“……”

The soul slayers watched the results of this location and discussed.

Of course, there are also people who can roughly guess what happened by looking at the smoke column of the stove -

It's not that the part of the body that removed the head and the right hand can't be traced, looking at the thickness of the smoke column, it should be that two of the original three forks are fused in the same direction.

Thirty-six kendo direction!

Formed a true sword you: "Everyone, let's go to the thirty-six halls at once!" ”

Onizuka Little Witch: "Little old man, please be sure to let Ah Chuan know about the situation here!" ”

……

Thirty-six halls.

This Buddhist temple is a temple of the Tendai sect in Japan, with a rectangular main hall with a length of more than 60 meters, and is named after the 36 spaces separated by beams and columns in the building.

The ancestral mage who was sent from Tokyo had been living here for nearly half a month, and during that time, he had only repelled a not very powerful Hyakki Night Walk.

After that time, the thirty-six halls were peaceful, and nothing happened again.

Until today—

Sitting quietly in his room, the ancestor who was meditating with his eyes closed suddenly sensed something.

At the same time, he heard someone outside shouting, "Master Zuxia, those things, those things are here again!" ”

Not again.

There was a blue-black haze, hazy and hazy, rolling on the ground like clouds.

There is a little hazy light in the clouds, with the help of which a large number of silhouette-like shadows can be seen wriggling in the clouds, and the outlines are gradually becoming clear.

Those bizarre nocturnal ghosts.

The ancestor mage walked out of the room with a vajra pestle in his hand.

This pestle, one end is a vajra, the other end is a bronze three-edged pestle, there are three Buddha statues in the middle, one is laughing, one is angry, one is scolding, revealing a heavy ancient coercion.

The bronze rust on the magic vessel was strangely green, and if you looked closely, it would shake people's hearts.

The old mage stood like an old wolf in the twilight of his life, standing still against the blue-gray mist that rolled over.

His expression was very serious, completely different from the relaxed state of the last time he retreated from the night of the hundred ghosts.

Because the ancestor mage could feel that this time the strange talk night walk was obviously different from the last time, and there seemed to be some other terrifying things hidden in the fog that were difficult to deal with.

In an instant, it was as if a strong wind had suddenly fallen from the sky, the trees of the temple made a loud noise, and a huge unidentified object was surrounded by a group of ghosts, and the outline slowly became clear.

The strong wind swept everywhere, and everyone present felt the cold hair stand on end.

When I settled down and looked at it again, the huge figure in the mist could finally be seen clearly.

The man who was nearly three meters tall had unkempt hair that exploded in all directions like steel needles, and an iron-armored body.

The face is covered by a mysterious and treacherous three-color mask, and the face cannot be seen clearly, and the mask gives people the feeling of being full of resentment, but also extremely majestic.

"Flat Shogun! That's the Shogun! ”

"Ghost ...... The Ghost Emperor is resurrected! Resurrected with a grudge face! ”

The monks of the Thirty-six Houses were too familiar with what the aura of the Pingshomen should look like, so they recognized it as the Ghost Emperor in an instant.

"Pingshomen?" The ancestral mage clenched the demon slaying pestle in his hand, "But his head ......"

Why does a goalkeeper have a head?

Could it be that the Kanda Shrine on the side of the ghost god disciples has been lost?

The ancestor mage didn't have much time to think, and the Pingjiang Gate with a complete head had already appeared in the thirty-six halls.

What he should do now is spare no effort to hold this place.

Call!

The demon-slaying pestle in his hand flew out, wrapped in a strong wind, and burst out of flowing rainbow light.

The ancestral mage was aiming at the severed arm of the Ghost Emperor.

According to the information given in the information, the body of the Ghost Emperor is difficult to destroy, but the wound of the severed limb and head is exactly where the gate of life is.

Syllable!

The powerful demon pestle slammed into the body of the Ghost Emperor, and was bounced away again, making a sound like metal colliding, loud and piercing.

This blow did not directly hit the severed right arm of the Ghost Emperor, but only shook him slightly twice.

Because the body of the flat shogun made an extremely simple action-

The left hand was wrapped around the chest and covered the severed right arm.

The body of the door is like steel poured out, and it is difficult to destroy. As long as the wound is blocked, in a sense, this is absolute defense.

"Hum Banzarsa Battlement......"

The ancestor folded his hands and chanted the mantra.

The power of the incantation stirred the air, and the demon pestle swirled and slammed into the head of the new ghost emperor.

Syllable!

It's still the sound of metal slamming violently.

The Ghost Emperor simply didn't dodge, dodge, or defend this time.

"It's useless."

He said condescendingly to his ancestors.

Although his face was covered by the mask of the resentful side, the sarcasm and disdain could be clearly felt in the blue eyes that came out.

Then the Ghost Emperor left the ancestral mage alone for the time being, and ran directly towards one of the thirty-six halls.

That's where the formation on the right hand of the Seal Gate is located.

"No one can kill the Emperor!"

The demons shouted and swarmed in all directions.

With the emperor present, these strange tales are in high spirits.