Pei Ziyun did not answer, with a smile of unknown meaning. Dots of light suddenly appeared, floating into Pei Ziyun's body, forming a white fire.
"Naomi and Saeko are fighting hard. Every undead they kill brings me a small amount of spiritual power. It's just a small amount of spiritual power, but it stimulates me and makes me resist Izanami's spell."
"Actually, this is relying on the divine power of Izanami to form a semi-independent space in the underworld."
"Even if I'm not addicted, it's not easy for me to break it alone, but you already have a trump card, don't I—come to my temple!"
"Boom!" There was a sound, and a pure red light penetrated instantly. For a moment, the surroundings were dark, but this time it was not a change in the enemy, but a new change.
The entire space was instantly transferred to a void. There was a square in the void with stone walls. There were two buildings inside, one was a temple, with marble pillars supporting the steps and torches lighting up.
And another one looks like a Taoist temple, and it has a majestic atmosphere.
"This is impossible!"
"Are you the real person from the opposite continent? No, you are more superior, but the real king is not enough." At first glance, the corpse felt like a Taoist temple.
"You have worked hard just now. Now, it's my turn." A wooden knife appeared in Pei Ziyun's hand, and then white light emerged from his body, connecting each other like spirituality and outlining the outline.
As the light spread, a black majestic weapon was pierced on the body, and murderous aura suddenly spurted out.
"Ouch!" After being stimulated by this, the corpse stopped talking and screamed. The endless black energy condensed and turned into a cloud. As the black cloud spread, the entire square fell into darkness. Then, countless fragmented corpses quickly merged and were stitched together. and become a monster.
This monster bleeds continuously and emits a nauseating stench. It has eight large hands, holding huge iron hooks and sickles.
"Under the power of Izanami, the corpses of many people who died in the big explosion gathered together to become a monster? Unfortunately, this is my domain."
"Dao Lord·Broken Dragon's Strike!"
Back in Daxu, Emperor Qitai was forced to kill to become a Taoist king. At this time, a bright light suddenly appeared in the Taoist palace, and a Taoist wearing a royal robe suddenly teleported and struck with a sword.
There was a trace of panic on the monster's face, and it swung its hook and sickle in a counterattack with all its strength. But the next moment, with a bang, the monster flew backwards. Strangely enough, it would have been knocked out of the square, but in a flash, it flew out of the square. But it landed heavily in the center of the square, and it suddenly sunk.
"Ouch!" After receiving this blow, the monster's body was broken, and black mist emerged from the whole body. Countless evil ghosts poured out and scattered in the square, but then, more evil ghosts swarmed into the wound. , the wound is healing rapidly.
"It's just as I expected. If I want to kill you, I have to kill you in one go. Otherwise, hundreds of thousands of evil ghosts will continue to treat you." Seeing the Taoist palace talking quietly for a while, Pei Ziyun shouted: "Disappear God of God, Divine Punishment!”
With this sound, a sun rose in the temple, and then a dazzling light directly cut through the space, and a muscular young man was seen throwing a spear.
"Boom!" It was as if the entire space was shaking.
"No!"
The monster let out an unwilling roar, and the spear of light fell heavily. A scroll appeared and was pierced. A goddess roared angrily.
The next moment, white light exploded.
When the white light slowly faded, the dying monster raised its hands to resist, and its whole body was almost torn to pieces. However, no one gave it a chance to breathe. Pei Ziyun dodged for a moment, and he was already behind the monster. He only heard a "pop" sound, and the wooden knife pierced a certain core. Passing through.
"Ouch!" The monster's eyes protruded, and its purple-black face seemed to have become ferocious, but it just stood there, neither making a sound nor moving. It was just a clay sculpture that had not yet been colored.
"When I die, you should be buried with me... turn into a ghost land..." Before he could finish his words, a red light exploded, and there was no more sound. Then, with a "boom", the monster dispersed, and countless innocent souls screamed and turned into smoke. , countless residual limbs were scattered on the ground, piled up on a layer.
"Suppression!"
This time it was very fast, the white light hung down, and the countless evil ghosts in the black mist, the moment they came into contact with the white light, some screamed and turned to ashes, and some quickly transformed into figures.
They cheered and faded away the darkness on their bodies, rising into the sky with a faint light, plunging into somewhere one after another, and disappeared in an instant.
The souls and corpses outside were first purified, and only a broken painting was still resisting. It turned into lightning, and there was a faint sight of the God of Thunder, but the white light hung down, the lightning quickly disappeared, and the entire painting decomposed step by step.
Then, in the third place, which was somewhat basic, a bright red torii gate emerged. It is composed of a forehead bundle, a wedge, and a turtle belly (table stone). It is equipped with a connecting rope. You can feel that once the torii gate is formed, a kind of torii gate will appear. The barrier is created, which is the door between God and man.
As if breaking through some critical point, the power generated after purification surged towards Pei Ziyun, seeming to urge him.
"The talisman that purified Izanami was formed in advance?" Pei Ziyun was not surprised. He walked slowly. Strangely enough, as he walked forward, cherry trees appeared one after another. At a glance, there were red plums and white plums. , green plum trees, forming a plum forest. When we arrived at the torii gate, there were 1,000 plum trees.
Every shrine must be surrounded by a lush green forest. In fact, these woods are the most important component of the shrine. It is called the "Guardian Forest" and is where the gods gather in the shrine. No one can enter casually.
Meiji Jingu Shrine is located in the center of Tokyo. It also covers an area of 70 hectares and maintains a large forest. It is the largest green space in Tokyo - land is precious in Tokyo, and currently it is far inferior to this standard.
As soon as you step in, a stone path will appear under your feet. This is the long shrine. The shrine connects people and gods. When ordinary people go to the shrine to worship, they must avoid the center and walk on both sides.
Then, some lanterns appeared on both sides of the shrine, lighting up the welcoming light.
Then, a pavilion appeared. There was a pool in the pavilion with running water and a wooden spoon on it. This was the hand water house.
As you walk along the shrine, you will see the Kagura Hall and the Worship Hall.
The Kagura Hall is the place where Kagura performances are performed. During festivals or days when worshiping gods, shrine maidens will dance Kagura dances in the Kagura Hall to worship the gods.
There are clergymen performing sacrifices in the worship hall, and believers also face the worship hall to worship.
The coin hall and painted horse hangings for offering coins and silk to the gods also appeared.
"The power seems to be insufficient!" Pei Ziyun thought, after taking a few more steps, the most important steps of the main hall were formed. Sure enough, as soon as the steps were raised, all the power was consumed.
"Anyway, it's pretty good to have come this far in one step." Pei Ziyun looked back and saw the cherry blossoms blooming in full bloom, and the entire shrine was filled with tranquility!
The next moment, Pei Ziyun completely disappeared.
Outside, in the ruins of the tincture, the two girls have developed a tacit understanding. In order to increase her strength, Naomi no longer uses Hail. The fog is still maintained. The corpses that swarm in seem to be a little sluggish after entering the fog.
"Kill!" Japanese martial arts usually pay great attention to momentum, and the attack is often accompanied by shouting. Saeko's long sword flashed past, and only "Puff, puff, puff" was heard, almost coherently. The three corpses trembled, and thick black blood flowed out. With a bang, white flames burst out.
After killing too many corpses, Seiko already knew how to save all his energy, so he kept holding his sword and dodged in a small area. Sure enough, several more corpses heard the sound and pounced on them.
This flash was just right, and with a pop, a blade appeared from behind a corpse, and amid the silent scream, another ball of flame emerged.
This set of movements is coherent and simple, with almost no wasted movements. It originally required long-term and extensive training. The Japanese call it "mind and skill are integrated", and the Chinese describe it as "handy", with unified skills and strength, and all damage to the enemy. Control the most appropriate strength without wasting excess energy.
"I've made progress again!" Seiko thought, but she couldn't express any joy. The densely packed corpses in front of her eyes, no one knew how many there were, continued to swarm in.
And Naomi Hayakawa was exhausted, and the fog was thinning.
"No... I can still persevere. I, Xizi, will not give up!" Xizi thought, raising the heavy knife.
"Thank you for your hard work, Saeko, Naomi!"
At this moment, Yamada Shinichi from behind suddenly opened his eyes, the bloody tears hanging down disappeared, his eyes were clear again, and he looked around: "Are you ready?"
At this moment, as soon as Pei Ziyun woke up, the corpses became completely violent. They pushed each other and bit everything madly. Countless pale arms stretched out and rushed towards them.
Pei Ziyun reached out and hugged Saeko and Naomi's waists tightly: "Don't worry, trust me!"
Then, the two of them felt a lightness in their bodies, and they flew out involuntarily. In a blink of an eye, they flew over ten meters and landed on a high platform that still existed.
The next moment, he lowered his hand from his waist, and the sword light penetrated. Pei Ziyun and his sword merged into one, and there was a continuous "Puff, Puff, Puff" sound. Wherever he went, the corpses on the high platform fell one after another, and they were all gone.
And below, as the fog dissipated, something seemed to be stimulated, and the corpse became violent. Hayakawa Naomi looked below, and suddenly turned pale and started retching!
Even Saeko couldn't help but take a step back, feeling a cold air from his back to the top of his head. He saw thousands of corpses, stretching out their pale and mutilated arms, reaching towards the high platform, densely packed, one after another, as if they were silent protests. .
"Don't be anxious, it's time for you to rest." Pei Ziyun stretched out his hand in the sky, and a plane appeared. This plane was very small, only about a foot in size, with a load of sinking and floating in front.
Pei Ziyun raised his hand again: "Fly, fateful B-29 bomber!"
Following his words, there was a roar, and the plane stretched suddenly and flew up into the air. Strangely enough, the originally large plane would become smaller and smaller as it took off, but now it seems that it still maintains the same size. It's so big and keeps rising.
Saeko heard the sound of the wind, and she saw the plane flying to a certain height, then suddenly a black dot fell.
The black spot grew bigger and bigger, and suddenly, she understood what it was!
"Don't look!" Pei Ziyun blocked their sight and covered them with his hands: "The source of the atomic bomb will also return to the atomic bomb. This is their way to escape!"
Before he finished speaking, the black dots fell on the ground. There was a "boom" and a white light swept across the streets, buildings, alleys, shopping malls, parks... and a mushroom cloud exploded in an instant.
As the mushroom cloud spread, the seemingly dense sea of corpses suddenly turned into white dust, which was blown up by the wind and floated into the sky.
Endless, without beginning or end.
(End of chapter)