Daisuke Hase, along with the twenty elites of the Shinto Great Sect, looked at the growing Kakoto in front of them, and only felt that their hands and feet trembled, and panic involuntarily surged into their hearts.

The dark and reddened pupils of the Jiaqinzi stared at them, and countless strange voices began to penetrate into their ears, like confiding, pleading, and screaming......

The two priests who were relatively high in the front were immediately confused by this force, and they were about to walk towards the group of Jiaqinzi.

Daisuke Hasei immediately stepped forward, gave a thumbs up on his left and right hands, and a mark in the shape of a hook jade appeared directly on the thumbs of his left and right hands, and then pressed them precisely on the center of their eyebrows, and his mouth burst into a loud breath.

"Wake up. ”

Magatama's phantom immediately spun around his fingertips, turning into a round round shadow that burned a little red on the eyebrows of the two of them, as if a bright blood bubble had formed.

The bewildered few people immediately came to their senses, and immediately looked at their hearts and minds, and reverently chanted the ancient chronicles, in order to prevent them from being confused by demons and ghosts when their hearts were unstable.

Seeing that the two were awake, Daisuke Hasei immediately put his hands back into the long sleeves of the hunting suit, raised his head and bowed.

The twenty priests behind him also bowed down.

"Respectfully, the Soul God of Uga. ”

Fushimi Inari Daishaju immediately responded to their call.

Mt. Inari, where they were standing, shook immediately, and countless rocks fell, and the towering mountain turned into a huge stone statue of a fox's head as if it had been carefully carved by craftsmen.

The fox looked down at the Jiaqinzi who were attached to him, and a look of disgust appeared on his rock-carved face.

It opened its mouth, and the stone mouth shimmered with a blazing red light, and the dark red magma suddenly poured out of its mouth like a mudslide, and with an unstoppable momentum, it crushed towards the countless Jiaqinzi below.

In the blink of an eye, the magma had already flowed through the place where the Jiaqinzi were, and layer after layer of cement-poured lava cooled in place, forming a thick wall of incomparably huge irregular magma rock, which was still emitting green smoke and emitting terrifying heat.

The fox looked at his masterpiece, and the eyebrows on the stone carving's face raised excitedly.

It opened its jaws again, and a gust of wind blew out.

The magma rock suppressed on it suddenly began to turn into fly ash and blow down little by little, like weathered rock that had been baptized by time.

A few minutes later, when the wind in the fox's mouth had stopped, the thick wall of magma in front of him had completely turned to ash and disappeared.

The fox head glanced at the place where the magma rock disappeared with satisfaction, then hissed at Daisuke Hase, then closed his eyes, and countless mountain rocks seemed to be upside down, returning to their original shape.

Daisuke Hase, along with the priests behind him, bowed deeply in unison towards the place where the fox had disappeared, then turned and walked out.

No one noticed that at the place where they changed hands and the Jiaqinzi died, a patch of crimson blood seeped out of the soil, turned into a thin sea of blood and spread, slowly rolling down the mountain path.

These crimson blood flowed down Mt. Inari like a waterfall, and if you looked closely, you could see countless weeping and howling faces in the thin but deep blood, some mature and some immature, all of them were the faces of Kakotoko.

The sea of blood spread quietly, and soon caught up with the crowd in front.

Blood soaked the soles of the clogs of the priests, and then crawled up the soles, soon touching their skin.

Every priest who came into contact with it would be drained of blood and water in an instant, and would turn into a dried corpse and fall to the ground. Under each body that was pulled into a dried corpse, there would be a large amount of blood wrapped in a human face that made a crying and struggling gesture, and then merged into the blood waterfall.

In just a few breaths, by the time Daisuke Hasei found out, more than half of the twenty priests behind him had died.

He was suddenly shocked and angry, and his hands were waved together, and a huge stone wall flew in front of him.

He yelled at the remaining clerics, "Get out of here now. ”

After saying that, he took the lead and ran out.

Behind him, a waterfall of blood immediately spread towards the stone wall, trying to climb over it. But the stone wall was strangely growing taller, and every time the blood was about to overflow, it would shoot up a large section.

In the headquarters of the Demon Eradication General Affairs.

As Daisuke Hasei walked out of the illusory Fushimi Inari Taisha Residence with the rest of the priests, he immediately waved his hand.

Fushimi Inari Daisha immediately shrunk and regained its previous miniature appearance.

Daisuke Hasei stepped forward, stretched out his left hand and imprinted it on the Fushimi Inari Taisha Residence, countless black and white magatama continued to spread out from between his five fingers, and then tightly printed on the pocket shrine, forming a strange seal around the "seal" in the center.

The ominous aura coming from the shrine was immediately cut off.

But he was still not at ease, so he handed over the Fushimi Inari Taisha to the priest beside him, and instructed, "Put it in front of the shrine of the Great Sect, and no one will be allowed to break the seal without my permission." In addition, prepare a funeral ceremony for the sacrificed kings. ”

"Hey"

Daisuke Hase's face was solemn at this time, and his mind was still constantly recalling the picture just now.

This Huangquan resentful girl is so weird, it seems that it must be removed as soon as possible, otherwise it will eventually cause a catastrophe over time.

When he was thinking about how to get rid of this evil spirit, Abe Kazuki, who had come out one step earlier and placed Yuriko, had been waiting outside the door for a while, and when he saw him come out, he asked directly.

"How's it going?"

Daisuke Hase's immediate reply, "It's troublesome and weird. ”

He told Abe and Shu about what happened next, and at the same time he was in another ashram with him. began to discuss how to get rid of the scourge of Jia Qinzi.

In the quiet quiet room, Yuriko is kneeling on a tatami mat, sipping the tea in her cup with the most standard etiquette.

Seeing Daisuke Hasei and Kazuki Abe walk in, she bowed gracefully, not showing the slightest embarrassment on Mt. Inari.

Daisuke Hase, and Kazuki Abe immediately returned the salute and then discussed it in front of her.

"The Huangquan resentful girl must be dealt with immediately, if it completely opens the seal of the bone-eating well and releases those real big demons, it will be the real night journey of the hundred ghosts, and the people who will die at that time I don't know how many. The resentful girl of Huangquan can even use this resentment and death to involve the Netherworld Huangquan in the present world, forming a real ghost in the world. ”

Daisuke Hase's opinion was spoken, and Kazuki Abe immediately nodded in agreement, apparently everyone agreeing.

So, the biggest problem now is how to get rid of this resentful girl in Huangquan.

Relying only on the reflection of the peeping moment, Kakotoko has already caused the death of eleven elite priests, and if it is really confronted, what method should be used to get rid of it.

Its ability to be so strange that it was almost immortal had also been seen by the three people present.

They were confident that they could kill the incoming Huangquan Resentful Girl once, twice, or even a hundred times, just like just now. But if you can't solve it from the source, once you are a little careless, then you will lose in the end.

A living person has only one life, and the other party is a near-immortal Huangquan resentful spirit.

But this problem is actually not unsolvable, there have been several times in the history of Dongying Immortal and Immortal Great Demons, and everyone has summed up a lot of experience.

If people can't be killed, then rely on the natural power of heaven and earth to suppress it.

The original eight bone-eating wells were built in accordance with this idea, and although it caused the Toei earthquake every year, it also ended the Heian period when Hyakki traveled nocturnally.

So, the biggest trouble in front of them now is something else.

The body of the Yellow Springs resentful girl had been staying in the Senluo Domain, recalling the scene she had just seen in the spring.

The two of them felt that it was a fantasy to directly break into the Senluo Domain and kill a dragon master, this is not a game Castlevania, they can let themselves and others cut all the way over.

So, what to do?

There was a sudden silence in the quiet room, and the two of them were silent, thinking of various possible solutions.

At this moment, Yuriko, who had been sitting quietly next to her, suddenly raised her head and said softly.

"If we can't get in, then why don't we get it out?"

"Please come out?"

Daisuke Hase, looking at the girl who stood up and walked to the middle of the quiet room, asked curiously.

"Yes, please come out. We invite it with the most beautiful dances, the most splendid palaces, the grandest ceremonies. ”

"There are eight million gods in Dongying, so it is not impossible to have one more Huangquan girl. ”

"We, please God. ”

Abe Kazuki and Daisuke Hase, who had been listening quietly, suddenly had their eyes lit up, and they only felt that their thoughts had suddenly opened up.

Dongying has always had a tradition of worshipping demons and ghosts as gods, and even as long as there are some supernatural powers, ordinary people will call them gods, otherwise how can there be as many as eight million gods.

Then now, this Yellow Spring resentful girl will be truly canonized as a god, and then invite him out by the agreement between gods and men.

The stories and legends of mortals sealing, suppressing, and killing gods are not only found in other countries.