I, the lord of ghost stories

"What I do, one is for the inheritance of Kanda's family name, and the other is for the prosperity and future of thousands of families in Kanda Town."

"I bear the hopes of so many people, how could I stop moving forward just because of a few outsiders?"

"Are you asking me if I feel guilty?"

"Of course I'm not guilty."

"Confucius said to achieve benevolence, Mencius said to obtain righteousness, but only when righteousness is exhausted, so benevolence is the ultimate.

Reading the books of sages and sages, what have you learned, from now on, you have almost nothing to be ashamed of. "

Kanda Takuma read out this passage of Chinese in ancient Chinese, every single word, sonorous and forceful.

His spirit seemed to be sublimated in an instant.

There is a faint light of consciousness.

"Little girl, what do you know?"

"How do you understand my righteousness, my way?"

Although Takamiya Noriko's spiritual pressure was overwhelmingly strong on the scene, it seemed to be suppressed on the contrary.

"Again, I will still kill your sister."

"If you don't qualify, they will kill you too."

"Until it succeeds."

"Without such awareness, how could so many people follow me? Believe me?"

"With great benevolence and sacrifice, all this is for the achievement of a glorious future."

"How can there be no sacrificed blood on the way to realize the road?"

"Whether it's your own or someone else's, as long as it succeeds in the end, it's all worth it."

"Little girl, although you have gained power, you still don't understand."

"What's your shame in asking me?"

"I'm not ashamed."

At this moment, Kanda Takuma seemed to be transformed into a true Confucian in the devil's cave. For his own reasons, he scolded the seriously ill king.

The aura that almost disregarded life and death caught Chong Gong Jizi for a while.

Chapter 10 If only you had shown up earlier

"...I can understand what you're saying, but damn you."

"You have justice in your heart, but it's only your own justice, it's just the justice of the villagers in this town, but it has nothing to do with me."

"Are you finished?"

The girl's voice echoed in the night sky, calm, neat, without confusion.

"Sure enough, I didn't fool you..."

With a deep hatred, how could it be possible to say a few words to him?

Kanda Takuma smiled, and then seemed to have aged ten years in an instant.

By this time, his back was still as straight as a pine.

Ignoring that the joints were already twisting slowly under heavy pressure, he stared deeply in front of him.

Amidst the swaying black flames, the long-haired girl's black eyes reflected a blurred self.

"It's a rare treasure, it's a pity that it doesn't belong to me... What a pity, it's a pity..."

"Can you tell me how you got away?"

"It's impossible for you to have been exposed to Yin-Yang Law."

"I know all your relationships from childhood to adulthood."

"You're just a girl from an ordinary family."

"You want to know?"

The girl groaned with a smile, her red lips parted slightly, and said softly with an aria:

"The erratic shadow of sin, the pathetic destiny, the lost path, the killing of others, the pursuit of power"

"Think, die once and see?"

Snow-white and graceful arms protruded gently from the wide cuffs of Furisode kimono.

The crisp ringtone conveyed the power to shock the soul.

"Yan, Yan Mo..."

The eyes gradually fell into a haze, and Kanda Takuma burst out with infinite fear, struggling to fight against the drowsiness.

However, it was finally plunged into darkness.

The body fell heavily on the ground, and the faint transparent spirit body floated up from the body and floated in the air.

"Love, is it okay to do this?"

"Love?"

"Minzi" looked around but couldn't find the girl in the black sailor suit.

"So far—"

Yuu Sifeng suddenly teleported, lying between "Minzi" and Kanda Takuma's spirit.

The backhand quickly formed a seal, and it was tapped in the air. A large ink smear quickly spread in the void, covering Kanda Takuma's spirit body, and quickly disappeared.

There are only chain-like light red lines formed between the brows of the spiritual body.

With a wave of hands, a stone slab half a person's height rises from the ground.

A vortex of light rolled up a miniature whirlwind and sucked this spirit body in.

A faint white light emerged on the slate, and the lines quickly protruded, outlining a lifelike portrait.

"Mr. Sifengyuan... are you also an Onmyoji?"

"Minzi" didn't intend to do anything, just stood there calmly, watching him finish all this.

"I didn't expect you to become the messenger of hell."

Yuu Sifeng's eyes were complicated and regretful.

He looked into the girl's eyes and explained:

"Kanda Takuma has a deep hatred with you, and I know you won't let him go."

"It's just that I still need the Kanda-style spell he mastered..."

"You can dispose of it as you like."

"Besides, hell is not a good place to go."

"It doesn't uphold justice either, it just follows the rules of revenge and dispels resentment."

Takamiya Noriko nodded calmly:

"Curse to kill others, harm others and yourself, and the curser will fall into hell after death... Love has already told me"

"I know, I know everything..."

"But what can I do?"

She showed a faint bitter smile

"No one helped me... everyone thought I was making trouble for no reason."

"Even if you go to the office, you will only be considered as missing, and there will be no search at all."

"What I can't do with all my best, Hell can do for me."

"There is no other choice..."

"Even if I send my soul to hell, at least I have avenged myself... As for going to hell, that will happen after my death."

"...Actually, how should I put it, I also lack a certified and qualified witch. If you found me in the first place, I would be willing."

Yuu Sifeng has been on the sidelines for a long time, and his thinking is very clear.

Takamiya Noriko is his suitable witch woman candidate.

Not the kind of part-time shrine maiden who cleans and sells guards at shrines, but a real shrine maiden who can convey divine will and communicate divine power.

"Seeing you, I thought it would be nice to have a ghost maiden in my shrine."

"Mr. Sifengin, it would be great if you could show up earlier."

"What are you going to do, can you do it now?"

The girl asked softly.

"It's not that I don't believe you, it's just that I really can't wait... I want to send him to hell."

Yuu Sifeng was not in a hurry to act.

"As long as you nod, I can help you break your connection with hell right now."

"The contract has not been formally signed yet, I still have the ability to solve it for you!"

"If it drags on for a long time, the power of hell will become one with you, and you will be in trouble!"

"Come on, hold my hand!"

He stretched out his white right hand, flowing like a waterfall, rendering an ocean of light.

Chonggong Jizi subconsciously reached out and pressed her neck.

A dark emblem is there.

That was the contract she had just made with the hell girl.

Just here, hold his hand...

Chonggong Noriko has a good impression of Sifeng Yuanyu, and already wants to agree.

Just at this moment, the girl in the sailor suit appeared on the scene, watching everything with calm eyes.

"Love!"

Takamiya Noriko retracted her hand like a child who was caught doing something bad, and explained in a helpless manner.

"I...I'm not..."

"It's okay...he's right, hell is not a good place."

The girl named Ai still treated her calmly.

"Hell girl..."

Feeling the vague and obscure will in the deep and dark atmosphere coming across the space.

The gradually hazy and alienated space around is getting closer and closer to the nature of the underworld.

"If this continues, living things will not be able to survive. The power of the yin is too strong, and the entire space is close to the yin state."

The so-called yin state is the other side of the world, that is, the dark side, the underworld, the world after death, etc., which is not suitable for living things.

This space is rapidly turning negative, which means it is approaching the harsh environment of the Netherland.

Yuu Sifeng frowned deeply, becoming wary of the power of hell.

As soon as he raised his hand, he had already changed into a clean white robe with wide sleeves.

A bat fan flapped open, covering it under his chin, and then he laughed:

"Are you here to stop me? A girl from hell?"

After asking this sentence, the lips hidden behind the fan trembled slightly, as if saying something silently.

The subtle and imperceptible fluctuations in mana power were hidden in the strong fluctuations of the power of the three, making it inconspicuous at all.