The heavens start from the anger and clearness of Xiangxi

Chapter 145

Looking at the endless blue sea in front of him, Lu Qing looked at each other and said, "Go back."

Looking at the sea that made her so kind, and then at Lu Qing, she asked with some grievance and hope, "Will you come back?"

Lu Qing laughed and said, "Of course! I'll come back to see you when things are done."

Wang nodded vigorously and said, "I'll wait for you."

"Okay." Lu Qing also nodded.

Afterwards, Wang took a deep breath, and slowly walked towards the magnificent ocean, stepping on the waves and disappearing from Lu Qing's vision.

After watching Wang leave, Lu Qing heaved a sigh of relief, now he can finally do a big job without any worries.

Dongying Imperial City

Shrine

It is called a temple, but it exudes a sinister aura. What is enshrined in the dark and cold temple is not a god statue, but a terrifying monster stone statue: eight snake heads on a bloody and rotten body, red eyes like The lantern in the hand of the Seductress, with its eight winding tails like a wriggling poisonous snake, looks disgusting and weird.

Below the stone statue, more than a dozen onmyojis were surrounding a strange altar. If Lu Qing were here at this moment, he would have discovered that these people were the group of onmyojis who had entered the Huguo Temple after leaving the imperial city.

"His Majesty the Emperor has agreed, contact Yaqi Dashen immediately." An onmyoji covered in black robe told others.

"Yes." The rest of the Onmyouji bowed and said yes.

"Mr. Suzuki, do you want to do this?" An onmyoji seemed hesitant and asked.

"Takahashi, are you questioning the decision of His Majesty the Emperor and Yamata Omi?!" the onmyoji called Mr. Suzuki asked immediately.

The Emperor of Heaven is the emperor of the world, and Yaqi God is the ruler of the demons. No one can violate their decisions!

"No, no!"

Mitsuki Takahashi immediately denied that he had never questioned the idea of ​​the Emperor and Yamata Kamisami, but if he did
"However, isn't it too cruel to do this!" Miki Takahashi struggled inwardly, and finally said it out.

Suzuki Harusui slapped Takahashi Miki on the face with a "slap" when he heard the words, and shouted loudly: "For the great cause of the Imperial Kingdom, for the grand vision of the Great Japanese Empire, anyone can sacrifice!"

"But that's 10 people!" Mitsuki Takahashi said sadly, "It's the [-] people of the Great Japanese Empire!

They don't know anything, so let them die like this!
Isn't our army victorious?

Why do this kind of thing? ! "

"Takahashi!" Harusui Suzuki interrupted Takahashi Mitsuki with a yell, then stared into his eyes and said word by word: "Remember your identity! You have no right to question! You only have the obligation to obey!"

"But I can't accept it!" Takahashi Mitsuki clasped both hands tightly and shouted with all his strength.

Not only him, but the other onmyojis didn't say anything, but they also couldn't understand and couldn't accept this cruel fact.

"Baga!" Harusui Suzuki was completely enraged, kicked Takahashi Miki to the ground, and cursed sharply: "You are not qualified to say such a thing! Accept it or die!"

"And you!" Suzuki Chunshui looked around and said to them: "You are the same! Either obey or die! Do you understand?!"

"Hi!" The others all bowed to express their obedience.

"Very good!" Harusui Suzuki nodded in satisfaction, then looked at Mitsuki Takahashi who was lying on the ground, and asked, "What about you? What do you choose?"

Enduring the burning pain in his abdomen, Takahashi Miki bowed his head as if resigned to his fate after struggling in his heart, and said, "I am willing to obey."

"Well, this is your choice. From now on, remember this!" Suzuki Harunui said solemnly: "In the future, anyone who dares to question the decision of the Emperor and Yaqi God will be executed!"

"Yes!" Everyone was respectful and didn't dare to say more.

"Contact Yaqi Great God immediately!"

Seeing that no one dared to raise any objections, Suzuki Harusui ordered to arrive immediately.

The rest of the people immediately started to activate the altar after receiving the order.

Yaqi Great God is cultivating, and he can only communicate with him through the altar.

After a while, there was a cold low hum from the originally dead and silent temple, like a poisonous snake in the dark night spitting out a letter, and a dazzling dark red blood burst out from the cold and dim altar, like an endless sea of ​​blood breaking through The barriers of the gates of hell poured into the world.

"What's the matter?"

A deep and mysterious voice suddenly appeared in the temple.

All the onmyoji bowed their heads and bowed immediately after hearing the sound, and shouted together: "Welcome to my god!"

"My God, His Majesty the Emperor has agreed to your will and is willing to cooperate with you!"

Suzuki Harusui, who knelt down, replied respectfully.

"In that case, let's start acting now!

I look forward to the day when I will dominate the world! "

After the mysterious voice finished speaking, it fell silent, the originally dazzling blood light on the altar dimmed again, the gloomy humming also disappeared, and the temple of worship fell into a strange silence again.

But those respectful onmyojis waited until the sound disappeared for a stick of incense before slowly standing up.

"You have all heard the will of Yaqi Great God, act immediately!" Suzuki Harunui said to everyone: "This matter is related to the fate of the imperial country, and it must not be neglected!"

"Hi!" The others nodded in agreement.

Even Mitsuki Takahashi, who was still somewhat resistant before, didn't hesitate any more after hearing the will of Yaqi Dashen, as if the will had been engraved into his bones.

"Mr. Suzuki, where should we choose to build the altar?" Someone asked.

Yaqi Dashen wanted [-] blood food. Although His Majesty the Emperor agreed, the specific place to choose has not yet been determined.

"His Majesty the Emperor has already decided that the altars will be built in Hiroshima, Kokura, and Nagasaki." Suzuki Harunui said in a low voice, "This matter must not be leaked to the outside world, otherwise you will be blamed even if you die!"

"Understood!" The others replied immediately.

None of them are idiots. This matter involves the lives and deaths of 10 people. Once it is leaked, it may cause an uproar.
"Go down!"

Suzuki Harusui saw that everyone knew how powerful he was, so he stopped emphasizing too much, and waved his hands away.

After taking the order, everyone withdrew from the temple one after another, and went down to carry out the will of Yaqi God and the emperor.

After everyone dispersed, Suzuki Harusui let out a long sigh.

He is not a cold-blooded machine without emotion, and he is also sad for the 10 people who are about to die quietly, but for the fate of the empire, there is nothing that cannot be sacrificed!
Others don't know the situation of the battle, but he, as the closest minister to the emperor, knows very well that the frontal battlefield seems to be in an evenly matched state of anxiety, and even the Japanese army has won successively on some battlefields from time to time, but from a strategic point of view, the possibility of the Japanese army winning It's already very slim.

Because China is too big, whether it is population, resources or strategic depth, it is enough to bring down a small Japan, and the Japanese army has absolutely no chance of winning in a protracted war.

Although there was an agreement between the Axis powers, it was impossible for the German army on the western front to bypass the vast Soviet Union to form a joint force with the Japanese army.

As for the claim that Germany first captured the Soviet Union and then encircled East Asia with Japan, that is even more nonsense.

Not to mention that the Soviet Union and Germany signed a non-aggression treaty, even if the German army really disregarded the treaty and blitzed the Soviet Union, it would definitely not be cheap.

As a neighbor and old opponent of Tsarist Russia, no one knows the background of the Soviet Union better than Japan.

Thinking of this, Suzuki Harusui sighed heavily again, put away these messy thoughts, turned and left the shrine.

(End of this chapter)