I Was Supposed To Slay the Dragon and Started To Cultivate Immortals Unexpectedly - Chapter 360 0 Ghost Night Walk, Ban Men Get Axe (2 in 1)

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Inside the Genji Heavy Industries Building, Tokyo, Japan.

As the vanguard of the patriarchs, Sakurai Qihai ended in a disastrous confrontation with Lu Mingfei, but there were four other patriarchs with foreign surnames waiting for Lu Mingfei.

Although Lu Mingfei's murderous aura at a glance made Sakurai Nanami feel a kind of panic like facing Shura, she still maintained a considerable degree of trust in the other masters.

"The other seven patriarchs are waiting for you in the Xingshen Temple."

Sakurai Nankai led Lu Mingfei and the others to a quiet room, then walked to a secret door in the quiet room, and opened the secret door.

The sun shines in. There is actually a spacious terrace on this floor. It is hidden in the corner of the building and is not easily discernible from the ground and the sky. Only by opening the hidden secret door can you step into this cave, as in the legend, it must be Passing through a peach blossom forest, I found the peach blossom garden on the mountain wall at the end of the peach forest, which is so small that only one person can enter it.

Sakurai Nanami called this temple the Shinto temple, and it is indeed the style of the temple, but it is not a Buddhist temple, but a temple of Japanese Shintoism.

Entering the eye is a small vermilion "torii". Next to the torii is a hand-water house for guests to wash their hands and rinse their mouths before worshiping, and a granite wall depicting the gods. The granite walls are carved with the gods of Shintoism. From Amaterasu and Tsukiyomi, to the mighty Susanoo, and the gods who worship them below, the approach behind the torii spreads in twists and turns, and a shrine with an open door can be vaguely seen at the end.

The torii gate is the entrance to the shrine, and it stands to reason that there should be two stone sculptures on both sides as the guardians of the shrine. The stone sculpture is a kind of mythical beast called "Komai". The mouth of the dog on the right is open, called "A-shaped", and the one on the left is closed, called "Hung-shaped", which is used to express the guests washing through the hand-water house. Afterwards, the praise from "unclean" to "clean" is more similar to the Chinese stone lion in terms of positioning.

Of course, not all shrines are decorated with koma dogs. For example, the Inari Shrine dedicated to foxes will directly put two foxes.

But this kind of situation will never appear in any shrine - there are no koma dogs on either side of the torii, but dozens of clay sculptures stand on both sides of the approach road behind the torii!

On both sides of the access road, there are clay sculptures of demons and ghosts in myths with ferocious shapes.

The clay sculptures are dyed with cinnabar and other minerals. Some have lion-like faces with exposed fangs. Some are sitting cross-legged on a pile of skeletons. Clouds and thunder surround these gods and demons. The trees on both sides cast shadows. Hundred Ghosts at Night.

There is actually a clear flowing spring on the terrace not far away. Around the flowing spring is a dry landscape composed of white stones and green grass. The clear spring flows through the artificial river, and the sound of the water is clear and pleasant, but it is inexplicably mixed at this moment. Mixed with a lot of cool chills.

Lu Mingfei stood outside the door. At first glance at this gloomy scene, he thought that the shrine was overrun by monsters, and almost blurted out, "Where is the witch who has revived the devil?"

Looking at the alchemy matrix unfolding in front of him, Lu Mingfei immediately understood that a new round of targeting from foreign patriarchs had begun. But...is this matrix a bit rough?

In the shrine, black and white stone tables are assembled into a circular Tai Chi pattern, and six people are sitting around the table. Except for Sakurai Nanami and Eri Yi, the eight heads of the eight families of Sheqi are here.

The clay sculptures on both sides of the access road extend to the outside of the shrine. The closest to the shrine are two tengu standing opposite each other. One holds a fan and the other holds a bag hammer. The wings are raging and lifelike, as if they will soar into the sky at any time.

"Patriarch Miyamoto, can your barrier be placed elsewhere?" Masamune Tachibana asked, "The mental intimidation of this barrier is enough to make many ghosts surrender without a fight."

The Miyamoto Patriarch who was questioned by Tachibana Masamune was an elegant young man in his thirties, with tortoiseshell-framed eyes. He didn't look like the Soprano Patriarch, but more like a young and promising professor and scholar—as Iwaryu. The director of the institute, he is indeed a top scholar in Japan.

The enchantment in Tachibana Masamune's mouth is what alchemists call an alchemy matrix. It forms a cycle through certain items with specific properties, uses fluid as a carrier, and carries magnetic fields and elements as a driving force. This is the principle of an ordinary alchemical matrix.

Shio Miyamoto is also an alchemist. He led the Iwaliu Research Institute to set up an alchemy matrix in Xingshen Temple in advance with the help of its unique architectural structure and topography, temporarily giving false life to the clay sculptures on both sides of the road, showing the power of ghosts and gods , to deter Lu Mingfei's mind.

Of course he knew that Lu Mingfei was an internationally renowned genius alchemist, focusing on technology. He only had a taste of alchemy. He didn't think his alchemy attainment could surpass Lu Mingfei's, but this alchemy matrix was created by him and the Rock Flow Research Institute. The crystallization of the common wisdom of several alchemists, as a Japanese, Shio Miyamoto firmly believes that the collective wisdom will not lose to any genius.

This barrier has no real lethal power, but it can make these clay demons show a very real and strong power. Even Yuan Zhisheng, the "emperor", will have the illusion that he is facing the siege of ghosts and gods during the deep period. With symptoms such as being cold and having difficulty concentrating, Miyamoto Zhixiong believed that even Lu Mingfei would not be able to break the barrier in a short time.

The enchantment is extremely powerful. If he hadn't prepared an alchemy pendant that could expel the enchantment effect, he would wear it everywhere in the enchantment. Except for Yuan Zhisheng and Tachibana Masamune, everyone else here would probably be pale and sweaty. It's no wonder that Tachibana Masamune asked Shio Miyamoto if this barrier could be placed elsewhere. This power is enough to make most enemies lose their combat effectiveness, and even the elite's strength will be greatly reduced.

"Master, it's difficult to arrange the barrier outside the Shinshinji Temple," Shio Miyamoto replied to Tachibana Masamune, "The barrier in Shinshinji is based on the majesty of the shrine itself, and it is based on Kanyu. The magic can make ghosts and gods show such majesty with the help of the unique feng shui and magnetic fields around them, unless a similar feng shui technique can be found, and a shrine is built as the core, even if the enchantment is barely reproduced, its power is extremely limited."

Tachibana Masamune nodded and gave up the idea.

Although the enchantment is so powerful that even Yuan Zhisheng will be significantly affected, the layout conditions are too harsh. Even if the feng shui is suitable, a shrine must be recommended every time it is used. Not to mention the cost, the preparation time alone is unacceptable. .

The other masters have also figured this out, knowing that the enchantment, which is very important to the location, cannot be used to deal with the elusive ghosts. The person who was infatuated with the Uesugi Patriarch suffered a lot.

Outside the torii, Sakurai Nanami was wearing a pendant prepared for her by the Miyamoto family in advance, and invited Lu Mingfei to come in, while Sakura stayed outside to wait.

To Sakurai Qihai's surprise, among the six people who came in, Lu Mingfei, Lao Tang and Xia Mi didn't change their faces, the dog was still brisk, the boy named Chu Zihang was holding the sword, and after a short pause, he stopped. Returning to normal, there was almost no turbulence on their faces, only Caesar and Wigraf were obviously pale, and their breathing rhythms were also a little chaotic.

According to the process of visiting the shrine, Lu Mingfei walked to the hand water station to wash his hands first, and then rinsed his mouth from the spring water, but after rinsing his mouth, he took a mouthful of water.

Walking two steps with water in his mouth, Lu Mingfei suddenly raised his head and sprayed a mist of water at a certain position in the air. The mist was vaguely refracted in colorful light.

Sakurai Nanami looked at Lu Mingfei puzzled. The next moment, she felt that dozens of cold and malicious eyes suddenly appeared behind her.

She turned her head subconsciously, and the dozens of colored-painted ghost clay sculptures in front of her seemed to have come to life at once, the blue sky was dyed blood red, and the white clouds turned into dark clouds.

The flying head has a beautiful woman's face, but the neck is stretched out high, almost longer than the body, twisting and flying in the air like a snake, the phoenix fire ignites a flame, and a man with evil charm is faintly revealed in the flames. The face, the anti-pillar is dry and ash, the surface is a twisted human face showing pain and mourning, the Yinmora ghost bird has a human face, the face is like a corpse, and the mouth is sprayed with blue flames, the wheel entering the road is a huge wheel, in the middle of the wheel there is a bald The head of the man, the mouth opened and closed, calling the name of Sakurai Nanami...

The clay sculpture seemed to be torn back to life in **** at the moment when Sakurai Nankai turned around. She opened her teeth and danced her claws in front of her. The scene of Hundred Ghosts Night Walk really appeared in front of Sakurai Nanami. The tip of her nose seemed to be able to smell the stench of blood, and her legs could not help. A soft.

In the shrine, Shio Miyamoto, who was the main arranger of the barrier, suddenly noticed something strange and suddenly stood up from the table: "How is that possible!"

"What's wrong?" The old man Fengmo Patriarch, dressed in black feather weave and with white beard and hair, was the first to ask.

The next second he knew what was going on. In front of his eyes, the two Tengu outside the shrine seemed to come to life all of a sudden, stretched their burly bodies more than ten feet tall, dropped the fan and mallet in their hands, and pulled out their waists. The sword is white and silver, and the dark wings on the back of the tengu fluttered furiously. The black feathers fell from the sky, the sky turned crimson, the sun seemed to be low blood, and the dark clouds cast black patches on the ground, rust-like blood. The smell spreads in the nostrils.

Feng Mo Patriarch's heart jumped, he turned to look at the other Patriarchs, and seeing that they were all pale, he immediately understood that he was not the only one who could see this scene.

The demons danced wildly in the eyes of Patriarch Miyamoto who stood up, even if he knew it was fake, he still dared not look directly, and said in a trembling voice what he had not had time to say: "Feng Shui... The flow of feng shui has changed! Our enchantment has been taken away. , and become stronger in the opponent's hands!"

When the barrier was first formed, the masters all experienced the horror, but those lifelike ghosts at that time could only be regarded as young children in front of these ferocious evil ghosts, not to mention that even the sky has changed in the hallucination at this moment!

Playing Feng Shui with the most orthodox descendant of Taoism, the stupidity of this kind of behavior is beyond description.

Without using any mana and divine sense, only relying on the interference of this water mist, Lu Mingfei easily changed the magic circle, making it ignore the gold training pendant that could originally expel its effect, and then transformed Muura and He, who he personally transformed. Dick Tuoduo's inclusion in the whitelist was unaffected, and he also strengthened the power of this rough circle by the way, turning the original visual illusion into a feast for the three senses of sight, hearing, and smell.

With Murasame and Dick Tuoduo being whitelisted, Senior Brother and Caesar are no longer affected, Lao Tang, Xia Mi and Xiao Tian still remain unchanged in the face of the enhanced magic circle, and a few evil ghosts are not enough. In order to scare them, only Wigraf was left. Because he was not familiar with her sword, Lu Mingfei couldn't bring her closer to the white list, so in the face of the sudden strengthening of the illusion, Wigraf's face was obviously pale, and sweat dripped from his face. The forehead oozes out.

The coolie that he brought, no matter how troublesome he was, he had to be responsible to the end. Lu Mingfei sighed in his heart, walked to Wigraf, and just stood up calmly and naturally, and blocked all the effects of the magic circle from the outside.

As Lu Mingfei stood in front of him, the blood-colored sky in Wigraf's eyes was suddenly cut into a jewel-like clear blue, the air became sweet again, and the group of demons dancing in front of him suddenly retreated far away, as if blocking it. In front of her, Lu Mingfei was an invisible barrier, separating her from these evil ghosts into two worlds.

In Wigraf's eyes, the figure of the evil ghost gradually became distant, and Lu Mingfei's back became taller and taller.

Although he thinks it's fun to keep this formation all the time, but seeing how the head of the Sakurai station is about to stand unsteadily, Lu Mingfei also understands that if this formation is maintained, the other heads may go into shock at some point. Well, the meeting won't be able to go on by then.

So after a moment of hesitation, Lu Mingfei turned to Wigraf and said in a gentle voice, "Follow me, let's go."

"Oh...Oh! Yes!" Wigraf looked at Lu Mingfei's back in fascination and was startled by his sudden turn of the head.

Lu Mingfei didn't let other people wash their hands and rinse their mouths, and Sakurai Nanami, who was struggling with the hallucination of Hundred Ghosts at Night, didn't have the extra energy to pay attention to this kind of thing.

Walking at the forefront, Lu Mingfei still hadn't used his magic power, but he was stepping on the gang, and he performed a very clever step in the book of heaven. Above, break this barrier bit by bit.

In the real space, Lu Mingfei just walked forward naturally and leisurely, which can be reflected in the illusion of the enchantment. The struggling Sakurai Qihai only saw Lu Mingfei step out, and there was a mighty and vague person in front of him. The azure air machine appeared out of thin air.

The azure qi was washed away, and the sky turned to ultramarine. All the evil spirits that were swept by the azure qi disappeared, turning into old clay sculptures with mottled surfaces on the edge of the access road, lying quietly among the blades of grass, the sun shining brightly. Through the leaf slits, it falls on the top to form a little spot.

Lu Mingfei moved forward slowly, the ghosts scattered wherever he passed, and the blue sky above his head followed his footsteps, driving the blood away. Sakurai Qihai watched this scene, even though he knew that he was in an illusion, he still rose. From unstoppable worship and reverence.

In the shrine, the six patriarchs smelled a strong smell of rust and blood in their noses. Demons danced wildly in front of them. The blood-colored sun was shining brightly, and the blood light filled the air. Two big tengu were fighting in the open space in front of the shrine. The feathers scattered all over the sky, and there were thousands of sword lights interlaced every second, it was like two full moons falling into the dark petal rain.

Yuan Zhisheng's face was pale and his heartbeat was racing. He was glad that there were no real tengu in the world. This was just an illusion. Otherwise, he would have been hit by the invisible sword light as soon as he fell into the battle between the two tengu. Chop into pieces with weapons.

"Patriarch Miyamoto, do you have a way to lift the barrier?" Tachibana Masamune asked.

"No... No," Miyamoto Zhixiong was sweating profusely, "I can no longer control the matrix, but please don't worry, parents, even if Lu Mingfei takes control of the matrix, he will definitely be able to do it to this extent. Difficulty, maybe even more embarrassing than us..."

Before Patriarch Miyamoto finished speaking, the fighting tengu separated and turned to look in the direction of Torii.

The ultramarine sky is pouring down.

The youth was surrounded by a azure air, the blood and ink color dissipated like smoke and dust everywhere he passed, the ultra-blue sky spread, and even the sun turned cyan, and the rays of light shone down, as if putting on a layer of azure feathers for the boy, Felt like a fairy.

The two Tengu looked at Lu Mingfei at the same time, raised the sword in tacit understanding, fluttered their wings behind them, rolled up the black feathers in the sky and rushed towards Lu Mingfei.

Walking through the access road, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Lu Mingfei took a step forward, and the blue air spread and swept across the entire Xingshen Temple. If a storm suddenly rose and washed the square, the patriarchs subconsciously raised their sleeves to cover The eyes, immediately reacted, where is the real wind in the illusion?

The sleeves were put down, and the cyan storm dissipated in front of him. The sky was no longer cyan, and the sun was still orange. The warm sunlight shone down, illuminating the two mottled clay sculptures in front of the shrine.

Lu Mingfei stood quietly in the sun, everything just now was obviously an illusion, but the immortal spirit of his independence became more and more distant, as if he would rise through the air in the next moment.

"The Patriarchs of the Eight Sheqi Family," Lu Mingfei smiled slightly, raising his hand as if to say hello, "Good afternoon."

The raised palm fell, and a piece of black feathers slowly fell in the air. It was black and shiny under the sun, and it was particularly conspicuous.

There was silence in the shrine.

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