I! Dimensional Trader

It's natural to fully believe.

The blood-colored sickle of Anubis is a genuine divine tool. According to the evaluation of the palace, it can also be regarded as a death weapon accumulated from the myths of one world.

It can harvest people's souls, and it can also devour the blood of those who resist the death.

On the other hand, because it has the effect of harvesting the soul, this weapon contains extremely pure soul power.

At this moment, these extremely pure powers of death, the power of the soul, were continuously poured into the westward demon, absorbed by it, and helped it grow.Let it bloom in a short period of time, skip the accumulation that can only be completed in a few years.

And this huge and pure power of death, in the small territory of Dongying, is enough to attract the attention of anyone with great power.

For example, not far away, the Great Onmyoji in Kyoto.

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He Maozhongxing's hair was already a little pale, but his face did not have the slightest wrinkles.

Although he was in his twilight years, his appearance was at most a middle-aged man in his [-]s or [-]s.

"There is always a whim in my heart, is something big going to happen?" He Mao Zhongxing muttered to himself.

"The teacher is bad!"

The hurried voice from outside the door made He Mao Zhongxing lightly raise his eyebrows and look up.

The young man who hurried in from outside the door had an extremely delicate face, and it could be said that he was a rare and beautiful young man.

He was wearing an onmyoji robe, which was extremely orthodox, which undoubtedly showed that this young man became a formal onmyoji at the age of falling crown.

This kind of genius is extremely rare in the entire Eastern Ying, and is highly valued by He Mao Zhongxing.

"Seimei, what happened?" He Mao Zhongxing kept his expression still and pressed his hands down.

A little bit of light condensed in the air, and the little bit of light fell on Abe Seimei, making this young onmyoji, who was a little confused, regain his calm.

But even though he was reluctantly calm under the influence of Onmyoji, Abe Seimei still seemed uneasy, and handed a signature to Kamo Tadayuki with trembling hands.

"Teacher, there is news from Yin Yang Liao that the lottery that you signed suddenly burst... Sign the content," Abe Seimei rolled his Adam's apple up and down, and said dryly, "Put the lottery!"

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He Mao Zhongxing's face changed slightly.

Immediately, he took over the lottery, frowned and glanced at it, and then silently used the deduction technique in Onmyoji to deduce it.

After a long time, He Mao Zhongxing's face became extremely ugly.

"How can the Westbound Demon of the Xixing Temple family bloom now? Doesn't that tree still need at least 2 to 3 years before it is possible to bloom?"

He Mao Zhongxing couldn't calm down, it wasn't that he didn't know the tree of death.

In fact, several of the great onmyojis in the current capital of Kyoto, or the head of the priests who serve the three noble gods in the royal temple, all have a certain understanding of the westward demon that symbolizes death.

However, they did not do anything to the west-bound demon.

The reason is that now is not the best time to attack the Westbound Demon.

"The one from the temple and the Great Onmyoji from the major families joined forces to investigate, and then it was deduced that the best time to seal the Westward Demon should be a year later."

"But now, the Westbound Demon is blooming ahead of time! It completely disrupted our layout."

He Mao Zhongxing pondered for a while, and his face became extremely solemn.

This can only mean that a change has occurred, and it is a huge change.

"Did someone else do it? The one who can spawn the Westward Demon, I'm afraid that the purpose of onmyoji will not be inferior to mine. Why would such a person do such a thing that goes against the heavens and the earth?"

He Mao Zhongxing couldn't understand why someone gave birth to the Westbound Demon.

The blooming of the Westbound Demon is not beneficial to anyone.

The West Wanderer is rooted in hell. It symbolizes death, and mortals cannot domesticate it. It is precisely because it brings death that it is resisted by all onmyoji.

And spend a huge price to ripen it...

That person's purpose may only be pure malice.

"It seems that several great onmyojis are needed to join forces, and even the one of the priests has to take action."

When He Mao Zhongxing said this, he suddenly paused and immediately rejected his previous decision.

"No, it's impossible!"

He Mao Zhongxing made a judgment.

Those Great Onmyoji are not in the capital, and they are also shouldering arduous tasks and cannot easily move.It is already the limit to be able to agree to seal the Westward Demon after a year.

As for the head of the priest, although the strength is strong, now that Amaterasu has returned to the mortal world, his strength has reached the highest peak in history.

But... as before.

As a priest serving Amaterasu, at such a critical time, the Onmyoji cannot easily leave the capital.

A little careless, the chaos caused will not be much smaller than the birth of the Westward Demon.

"In other words, if I start now, am I the only one?" He Maozhong couldn't help but smile bitterly, "It's really... a big trouble!"

He Mao Zhongxing stood up and his eyes became firm.