Chapter 581 Fuso is Over
The faces of the disciples of the Chrysanthemum Sect suddenly changed.
As Onmyoji, they knew much more clearly than ordinary people what an accident in the Suppression Tower meant.
Not only is it suppressing China's destiny, it is also affecting Fuso's national destiny. Once it is lost, the consequences will be unimaginable!
One disciple asked anxiously, "Brother, what should we do with the water evil spirit?"
Okamon Songchi gritted his teeth and quickly gave an order: "One team of disciples will follow me to the Suppression Tower, and the rest of you will continue to pursue the Water Grudge!"
"Yes!" Everyone responded in unison, but their expressions were different.
The master died tragically, the whereabouts of the Water Demon's true body is unknown, and it has killed so many people. Now the suppression tower is also in trouble.
They couldn't imagine what kind of situation Fuso would be in as a result of this course of events.
Okamon Matsuike led the disciples of the Chrysanthemum School and hurried to the Suppression Tower.
The scene before them made them gasp.
The suppression tower showed obvious signs of damage.
All the Chinese stones that were originally pressing down on the tower had disappeared, and in their place was a human bone nail pillar emitting a black aura.
When Okamon Matsuike saw this, his face became so gloomy that water seemed to drip out of it.
"Huaxia, it must have been done by the Chinese!"
He was extremely angry and just as he was about to go forward to check, he was blown away by an invisible force.
“Senior Brother!”
The disciples of the Ju School hurried to help him.
Okamon Matsuoka looked incredulous, "Protective formation?"
Suddenly, a disciple shouted in shock: "This human bone nail pillar is a living sacrifice bone!"
As soon as the words "living bone sacrifice" came out, everyone's face changed.
Because they knew that these human bone pillars were made entirely of the bones of children who were sacrificed alive, and they contained extremely evil and strong black resentment.
Okamon Matsuike took a closer look and his face was instantly filled with horror!
"It is a living sacrifice, that's right..."
"Shouldn't this sacrificial bone be nailed to the Chinese dragon vein?"
"How could it be!"
He suddenly remembered what Hisako said about Weng Ming betraying Fuso.
Okamon Songchi was so angry that he almost bit his teeth off: "It's her, Chen Wan!"
"She actually dared to sneak into my Great Fuso and destroy my Fuso's national destiny. This is unforgivable!"
"She must still be in Fuso! Find her for me!"
Okamon Matsuike gave a stern order.
As soon as he finished speaking, his face turned pale and he exclaimed: "Hezi... Not good, go to the shrine quickly!"
Junior sister said she was going to the shrine.
If Shen Wan is still hiding in Fuso, the shrine is very likely one of her targets.
If this happens, the junior sister who has turned into a ghost will definitely suffer, and it will take time for her to absorb the resentment of the gods.
The disciples of the Chrysanthemum School were just about to set out.
Sudden.
A deafening explosion was heard from the direction of the shrine.
"Hezi!" Okamon Matsuike was horrified and ran towards the shrine desperately.
Everyone rushed to the shrine anxiously, but saw only ruins.
The entire shrine was blown beyond recognition, with ruins scattered everywhere.
The tablets that were usually enshrined in the temple were blown to pieces, with the fragments scattered all over the ground.
"Hezi, Hezi, where are you?"
Okamon Matsuike shouted Koko's name loudly while frantically searching among the ruins.
"Hezi!"
A disciple picked up the tattered tablet on the ground and said with a gloomy face: "I can't sense the breath of the gods anymore."
"They...are all gone!"
Okamon Matsuike's whole body froze.
The shrine enshrines many gods, and if even they are gone, one can imagine what will happen to Hezi.
“I want Shen Wan to die!”
Okamon Songchi's face was filled with resentment, and he wished he could skin Shen Wan alive with his own hands.
Just as they were filled with grief and anger, the ground beneath their feet suddenly shook.
The crowd was unsteady on their feet and staggered from side to side.
Okamon Songchi hurriedly held onto the stone beside him and squatted down, shouting angrily, "What happened again?"
Immediately afterwards, a loud bang exploded, the sound of which far surpassed the previous explosion at the shrine and made everyone's eardrums hurt.
"Look, Mount Toyama is erupting!" A disciple pointed to the distance in horror, his voice trembling.
Everyone turned their heads and saw that Toyama, who had been silent for many years, was actually moving.
Thick smoke billowed from the top of the mountain, and magma spewed out like an angry fire dragon, surging down the mountain.
Everywhere they went, trees were set on fire and flames shot up into the sky!
A wave of hot air hit my face.
Okamon Matsuike looked at this doomsday-like scene with fear on his face.
"Brother, Brother!" The disciples looked at him in panic, "What should we do?"
In the past, the water evil spirit brought disaster to Fusang, and now Toyama is erupting.
Fuso is in danger!
Okamon Matsuike is well aware of the consequences of the water evil and the eruption of Mount Toyama, and he simply cannot bear it!
Originally, according to their divination, the probability of Mount Toyama erupting in recent years was extremely low.
But now Fuso's national destiny is ruined...
Okamon Matsuike looked at Toyama with fear in his eyes, and at this moment, he was shaken.
“Senior Brother!”
Okamon Songchi came to his senses and shouted at the top of his voice: "Quick, organize the people to evacuate and move to a safe area!"
The disciples of the Ju School hurriedly took action.
But no one noticed that Okamon Matsuike was running in the opposite direction.
maritime.
A strange black sedan was suspended in the air.
Chen Wan and Ji Yaoguang sat in the sedan chair, looking at Fusang filled with smoke. They looked at each other and said coldly, "You deserve it."
Ji Yaoguang said: "The Chinese compatriots working and studying in Fusang have been safely brought back to China, and fortunately no one was injured or killed."
"But what's funny is that many Chinese who have acquired Japanese citizenship are brazenly clamoring to take them back to their country."
Chen Wan said disdainfully: "You gave up your Chinese nationality in the beginning, and now you want to come back when disaster strikes. China doesn't accept garbage. Since you chose Fuso, you should share the consequences with it now."
"That's right. It's so difficult for foreigners to obtain Chinese citizenship!" Ji Yaoguang complained, "How lucky they are to be born in China. They gave up on their own and now want to come back. They're just dreaming."
Chen Wan took one last look at Fusang and said, "Fusang is finished. There's nothing to see from this clown. Let's go."
The five ghosts carried the sedan chair and left the sea with a whoosh.
On the way, Shen Wan received a message from the Grand Elder of the Hua Clan.
It is Xiao Wenli's real-time whereabouts.
Xiao Wenli and Sissi actually made an appointment to meet at the Xiao family's old house.
Shen Wan directly let the five ghosts go.
The Xiao family's old house is surrounded by surveillance cameras and is protected by a Feng Shui formation.
The five ghosts couldn't get in at first.
Chen Wan directly broke the magic circle and entered through the gap without anyone noticing.
At this time, in the old house of the Xiao family, in the ancient and quaint hall.
Xiao Wenli sat opposite a blonde old woman named Sersi.
Sersi spoke first, speaking in fluent Chinese: “I heard that Mr. Xiao is Shen Wan’s second uncle, how can I trust you?”
Xiao Wenli has been awake for several days, but he looks very haggard.
He used to be tall and straight, but now he is skinny, as if there is only a layer of skin hanging on the skeleton.
His face looked sallow, as if all the life had been drained out of him.
"I hate Chen Wan more than you, or even anyone else. I wish she would be cut into pieces!"
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