Chapter 394 Zi Ji
The person who was being sacrificed turned into a pile of shredded paper in front of him. This scene stunned the little witches present.

"Go and tell Master Zi!"

The panicked little witches rushed to the backyard of the shrine.

Under the tall cherry tree, a girl in purple is praying with her eyes closed.

Even a miko doesn't have to wear professional attire all the time.

Perhaps because of the purple in her name, Zi Ji has always preferred purple dresses.

It's a pity that such a complete set of kimonos made of silk is too expensive, and she only has two or three kimonos, which my father bought on behalf of someone in Kyoto a few years ago.

"Mom, are you all right down there?"

"There are two days left, when the sacred tree blooms and the Moran Sakura communicates with the gods, my father will definitely open the underworld and bring you back to life."

"Please wait a little longer..."

On the cherry blossom tree, the blossoms are dark in color, ready to bloom, and the surging spiritual power is surging on the tree.

A girl with spiritual vision can see a slim figure dormant in the heart of the tree, exuding a bright spiritual light, like a full moon, shining on her body, giving her a sense of peace and happiness, which makes people feel unconscious. Calm down.

"Lord God, please forgive me, and my father..."

Zi Ji, who knew her father's plans well, felt an indescribable sense of guilt.

After all, this is the god that the Moran clan has served for 650 years...

Long before the Moran clan was not called Moran, the ancestor of the Moran clan was just a pariah. Because he was hungry, he went to the mountains to look for food. Then he met the gods and made an agreement to worship the gods for generations. Only then did the knowledge gradually prosper.

It wasn't until three generations later that he got a chance to join the Kamo family in Kyoto. Someone in the family learned some Yin-Yang techniques. Thanks to the blessing of the gods, his aptitude is not bad.

When the ancestor of the Onmyouji was old, he left the capital and returned to his hometown. He tried his best to arrange a Fengshui formation in order to absorb the scattered spiritual power of the earth veins and make offerings to the gods... At this time, he changed his surname to Moran, which is the origin of the Moran clan.

The time when the Moran clan really began to enshrine Muhuakai Yeji was longer than the outside world knew.

Enshrine a god in conception and save it from premature death...

What a great merit this is!

If you can wait until the gods are born, the merit of dyeing the clan with ink is enough to ensure that the fortune of the clan will not decline and continue, and it is possible to become a great nobleman.

only……

My lord father has moved his mind that shouldn't be moved...

Crossing the realm of life and death and resurrecting the mother from the underworld is not something that the Moran clan can do with such shallow spells.

It is said that Lord Seimei of Kyoto has the unpredictability of ghosts and gods, and his yin and yang skills are the best in the world. If anyone can use yin and yang skills to resurrect the dead, he must be the only one.

"I hope my father's trip to Kyoto will go smoothly..."

Zi Ji silently combed her hair hanging from her temples, finished her prayers, got up slowly, put her hands in front of her lower abdomen, and bowed down meticulously.

"If my father is not going well, then I have no choice but to use the murderous knife to obtain the blood of the gods, open the gate of ghosts, and break into the underworld to save people..."

It's hard to say what will happen...

Anyone who tries to cross life and death has always been a thorn in the side of the gods of the underworld, and no one has ever succeeded.

Therefore, even if the father took out the precious dragon ball, there is a high possibility of being rejected...

Once the white fox boy refuses this matter, even if the Mo Ran family successfully obtained the divine blood, can he really save the soul that has been dead for three years from the underworld?
not to mention……

"Muhuakai Yeji is the god of flowers, not the god in charge of the underworld or the realm of life and death."

"Bathing in his blood, even if you become a living god, can you really enter the underworld?"

Zi Ji has always had such worries in her heart.

But since her mother died unexpectedly three years ago, her father has been getting depressed day by day, frantically wanting to revive her mother, she really doesn't know what to say.

"Father, what are you thinking..."

"It's not good, Lord Zi, that warrior, he, he, he, he's gone!"

Zi Ji turned around abruptly and asked:
"How did he disappear?"

After the panting little witches clarified the matter, Zi Ji came to the guest room, looked at the scraps of paper left on the floor, observed for a while, thoughtfully.

"It's a very exquisite shikigami, but it's different from the Kamo family, the Asakura family, and the Abe family. Which one is it?"

"The inheritance of Yin-Yang Dao is orderly, and the evolution of spells can be traced. In the final analysis, it all comes from the Yin-Yang Theory and the Book of Changes of the ancient Eastern Kingdom. You can know the source... The major families of Yin-Yang Dao should not be in trouble with my family. right?"

Unexpectedly, such an accident happened before the ceremony officially started, and Ziji became a little flustered.

Subconsciously, she waved away the group of apprentice witches, came to the cherry blossom tree, and knelt down on the ground.

"Master Yeji, the wood flowers bloom, is this your will?"

"Are you warning me?"

……

"I don't know what grade the fierce knife used to kill a demon? This is a trouble."

In the Heian era, demons and monsters were rampant, and even the nobles in Kyoto could not bear to be disturbed. With the power of the entire Yinyang Liao, they could barely suppress Kyoto.

At this time, there are a lot of demon knives.

Some very weak monsters, even ordinary people can drive them away with sticks, and some monster knives are sealed as monster knives just after killing such miscellaneous monsters... In fact, they are parallel imports.

"The murderous knife that slashed and killed many monsters should be more than that, maybe it can even run out and chat with people... This family is very strange!"

Lin Zhengyang chose to invade head-on.

After judging the situation between the enemy and ourselves, he made such a choice.

"Hey... the script, are you sure, my task is so simple? As long as you touch the tree trunk, you can take away the divinity?"

Walking on the mountain road covered by trees, Lin Zhengyang was vigilant about his surroundings while communicating with the transparent panel in his heart.

I don't know if it's his illusion, but it seems that this thing is becoming more and more active.

"As long as you get close to that tree, I can collect the power of divinity. It takes at least 15 seconds for one person's divinity."

"In addition, I want to correct you. This mission is for me. I am the main force to complete the mission. You are just supporting me."

"With your half-level spells and the level of internal strength you just started, you can't get in touch with such things as divinity."

The script master was surprisingly active, changing from his usual indifference.

"I still want to know, why did you find me, why did you travel through time, and what is going on in this world?"

"I have a lot of questions, a lot!"

"Also, what should I call you?"

(End of this chapter)

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