Chapter 232 The Death of Shuangmei
Yingsora Kurumi took out the map provided by the Spiritual Opposition Association.
Engraved on a piece of yellowed parchment.
Feng Dielian and Hashimoto Yuna stopped taunting each other and leaned over to look at the map together.
According to the instructions on the map, coming from this underground passage should lead straight to the sealed place.
But now the entire channel space is constantly fluctuating.
The scene in front of me appeared and disappeared like a projection.
"There were no such space fluctuations just now. It seems that the grenade activated something." Feng Dielian said.
"Go back and return to the ground along the same route." Yingkong Kurumi said decisively, "Let's enter through another sealed entrance."
The sense of unknown and danger of this spatial fluctuation is too strong.
The three of them were only here to investigate the disappearance of the warship and the seal of the ghost department.
I'm not here to explore and solve the mystery.
Hashimoto Yuna and Feng Dielian had no objection. Life was good in modern society and no one wanted to explore an unknown area for no reason and encounter some unknown dangers.
The three of them walked out of the underground passage and headed quickly to the next entrance.
This time it was very smooth, just like the entrance just now, Yingkong Kurumi unlocked the seal and then passed through the descending underground stairs and a tunnel hundreds of meters long.
After the three of them eliminated some evil spirits and corpses on the way, they came to an astonishingly huge underground space.
It looks like a giant archaeological dig site, about the size of several football fields.
Several corners were illuminated by modern searchlights.
The various stone objects in the space have been damaged and weathered, and most of them are fragments, making it impossible to tell what they are.
This space felt very unfamiliar to the three people who came here for the first time.
The so-called sense of strangeness is not caused by coming here for the first time.
Instead, this huge space is filled with scriptures in unknown fonts.
And everything that remained, including the broken fragments, did not resemble anything from any era in Japan.
This is a feeling of strangeness that comes to the three of them, as if they were isolated from their growing environment and came to a completely new country.
The other end of the space basement leads to the outside, with stairs and various traces of excavation.
Various excavation equipment and modern facilities are placed in every corner.
It seems that the Russians did come here, but for some unknown reason they stopped the excavation and investigation, leaving only some lighting equipment and some equipment.
Yingkong Kurumi walked into the scriptures that filled the secret room and looked at them . Only Yingkong Kurumi felt that these things were familiar.
She remembered that she seemed to have seen it in some ancient books in Sensō-ji Temple.
Sanskrit.
Those are ancient scriptures from China.
Could these also be from China?
"It seems that what happened in history is not true." Feng Dielian said in a low voice.
In ordinary Japanese history books, the lives and various "legends" of the four great vengeful spirits of Japan are naturally recorded.
The ancient historical books of Onmyoji record how the four great vengeful spirit kings were exterminated by the Onmyojis.
In addition, Taira no Masakado was divided and suppressed in the basements of several major shrines in Tokyo.
The other two vengeful spirits, Emperor Sutoku and Sawara Tenno, led their demon troops and were defeated by Onmyojis from all over Japan. The final battle took place in Hokkaido.
Then they were forced into the four northern islands, and were eventually defeated and sealed.
However, everything here clearly does not show any trace of the Japanese Onmyoji's seal.
No wonder this place was buried and no shrine was built like Taira no Masakado.
"History is written by the victors. There must be some things that happened in it that cannot be told to future generations. We just don't know about it." Sakura Kurumi nodded: "Think about it carefully. Taira Masakado could not be eliminated. He even had to be divided into several parts and buried in underground shrines, and then suppressed by the shrine for so many years."
"Even so, he was able to escape. Emperor Sutoku, King Sawara, and the entire demon tribe, with such a large lineup, were able to easily seal them here. It's simply incredible."
Feng Dielian frowned and said, "It looks like this place has been destroyed a long time ago, which means that the entire demon tribe has escaped and may have returned to the main island of Japan."
"We can just report this matter of investigating the whereabouts of the entire Ghost Tribe to the Spiritual Dispute Council after we return, and they will naturally do it." Yingkong Kurumi said, "Our goal is to investigate the disappearance of the warship, but now it seems that the disappearance of the warship near the four northern islands does not seem to be related to this place."
"Many places here show signs of being moved, and it is very likely that some important things were moved away by Russia." Feng Dielian nodded: "This natural exploration and protection base is so large, and since there is such a large underground space, will there be some other discoveries?"
"What you said makes sense." Yingkong Kurumi smiled slightly and gave an approving expression: "Go out and check around. If there is nothing important, this place will not still be guarded. Keep guarding it."
Yuna Hashimoto did not participate in the discussion. The purpose of her coming this time was to keep these two women here.
Once the director and deputy director of the Tokyo Exorcist Guard Department died here, the two power positions left behind would naturally be occupied by other talents trained by the Demon Department.
She looked at the secret room carefully. Although she had never been here before, Emperor Sutoku had been sealed here for so many years, and she had been told in detail about the arrangements.
She held the talisman tightly in her hand, and while Yingkong Kurumi and Feng Dielian were discussing and not paying attention, she gently tore it open.
A wisp of black smoke spread silently.
In the blink of an eye.
There were fluctuations in the huge space.
The light from the searchlight began to distort due to the fluctuations in space.
"What is this?" Feng Dielian looked up in confusion.
"Let's get out of here quickly." Yingsong Kurumi pulled the two of them and was about to leave the same way they came.
But before they could take a step, their vision changed instantly.
It was pitch black.
The three of them seemed to have arrived at a battlefield at night during the Warring States Period in Japan, with the sounds of soldiers shouting and killing filling their ears.
One could vaguely see more than a hundred different family crests and flags fighting together, with blood flowing like a river and corpses filling the fields.
Then, the battlefield scene disappeared and came to a dark cemetery.
Countless miserable screams, like the howling of ghosts, came from the depths of various graves.
Then.
Dozens, hundreds, thousands of black shadows.
He arched the soil and slowly stood up his tattered body.
Some are illusory and translucent shapes, while others are the remains of corpses, wearing various armors from the Warring States Period.
The deathly aura emanating from these things made the three people's scalps tingle.
These zombies and undead spirits, which were supposed to only occasionally appear in Tokyo paranormal cases, have become everywhere here.
Surrounded by a black mass.
"How could this happen?" Feng Dielian took out a pistol and held it in her right hand, held a shuriken in her left hand, and looked around vigilantly.
"Cover each other." Yingsora Kurumi's cold little face was unusually serious. She held the gun in both hands beside her face, keeping a posture ready to shoot at any time.
The Kaguya Touma on her earlobe glowed brightly.
Hashimoto Yuna sneered in her heart, her hands emitting black light, her eyes fixed on these undead spirits, but what she was thinking in her mind was to attack these two women from behind at any time.
With her [Shikigami: Yamaten Yama], she is not afraid of these undead spirits at all.
The three women stood back to back, staring closely at the vast group of undead souls that were slowly standing up.
"Do it." Yingkong Kurumi shouted.
Instead of waiting for these undead to react, it is better to take action first.
'Bang'
A golden bullet with a small transparent golden cicada wing instantly pierced through the foreheads of several undead warriors.
"Ahhh."
Several undead warriors wailed, black air came out of their mouths, their bodies collapsed to the ground, and turned into ashes and dissipated.
'Bang, bang, bang'
Feng Dielian fired several shots with his right hand. The specially made alloy bullets were very effective against the undead.
At the same time, the shuriken in her left hand flew out, quickly drawing an arc and accurately cutting several targets in the distance.
Hashimoto Yuna threw out black flames with both hands. With a whistling sound, the ghosts that were touched were burned and wailed all over the place. They turned over and disappeared into smoke.
In just a few breaths, the three of them eliminated a lot of dead bodies and ghosts.
"Something is wrong." Yingsong Kurumi looked around and keenly noticed that more and more dead bodies and ghosts were coming out of the ground.
At the same time, the black air left after the corpses and ghosts they destroyed did not dissipate at all, but continued to slowly condense in the air.
In the distance, a pair of huge feet slowly took shape, and the shiny black toes looked extremely strange.
"In this barrier, the death energy of all the undead who were killed is gathering." Feng Dielian had just finished speaking when another group of corpses and ghosts fell down.
"Let's stop and just dodge, don't kill. Let's go to the edge of the barrier." Yingkong Kurumi said calmly, "Let's work together to break through the barrier there."
But it takes time to say these two sentences.
Above the huge pair of feet in the air, two legs slowly appeared, covered with large leg armor.
There are mysterious lines engraved on the leg armor.
Hashimoto Yuina smiled, and the black flame in her hand rose violently with a whoosh.
Put your hands together and throw it far away.
With a loud 'boom' sound.
In the distance, groups of undead were covered by this large area of black flames.
"Hashimoto Shobu, what are you doing?" Feng Dielian scolded, "Didn't I tell you to stop?"
"You are talking too slowly. I can't stop my magic anymore." Hashimoto Yuna responded coldly, "I don't want to do that either, Deputy Fengdielian."
"Stop arguing and look at the sky." Sakura Kurumi stopped her.
At this time, a huge black shadow had already taken shape in the sky.
His body slowly fell down, and his feet landed heavily on the ground.
There was a loud bang.
All the undead spirits within the barrier were knocked down simultaneously.
Even the barrier shook and was barely able to hold on.
The huge black shadow opened its mouth and sucked.
With a whoosh sound.
All the undead within the barrier began to dance uncontrollably, and then exploded with a bang. They all turned into black gas and were sucked into its mouth.
As all the black air was absorbed, the originally blurry black shadow became clearer.
Sakura, Sora, Kurumi and the other two looked up in shock at the black shadow that was dozens of meters tall.
The face is blurry, but there are six eyes in a row.
I couldn't see the eyeballs clearly, but I could still feel the fierceness in his gaze.
The huge black shadow was covered in armor, with six arms either shaking hands or clenched fists, slowly waving on both sides of the body.
"What kind of vengeful spirit is this?" Feng Dielian stared with her beautiful eyes, her little face stiffening uncontrollably.
"This is not a Japanese vengeful spirit. There is no such thing in the ghost department." Hashimoto Yuna was also shocked at this moment.
Emperor Sutoku led the demon tribe to hide in Shikoku.
A human being trained by the Demon Department.
Yuna Hashimoto grew up there and has seen all kinds of vengeful spirits and ghosts.
Never seen anything like this.
The aura of this gigantic figure alone is enough to suppress all the undead in the barrier.
And in one breath, he sucked away all the dead air in the barrier.
Sakura Kurumi had a serious expression on her face, but after hearing what Hashimoto Yuna said, she glanced at her, as if thinking about something.
"My name is Ashura." The huge black shadow roared, trying to say his own name.
The sound vibrated in the three people's heads.
But then the barrier became silent.
There was complete silence.
The three women, Yingkong and Kurumi, were so frightened that they dared not speak and even forgot to breathe.
The huge black shadow seemed to be stunned and did not move.
Then he lowered his head and muttered to himself.
"Who am I from the Ashura clan? What's my name? How come I forgot it?" The black shadow held up his huge head with six arms and shook it continuously: "What year is it now? Where am I?"
The nails on the six arms were glowing black and filled with evil spirit.
Ahhhhh~!
"Who am I? Who am I?" The huge black shadow bent over and roared loudly, and its six horizontal eyes kept flashing green light: "Where is this? Why am I here? Where are my people? This is not Mount Xumi, this is not Mount Xumi. Where is the Bodhisattva? Where is the Bodhisattva?"
"The three of us must go to the edge of the barrier, and then work together to break a small hole in the barrier before we can leave." Yingkong Kurumi said softly as she looked at the huge black shadow that was roaring and recalling memories.
Feng Dielian and Hashimoto Yuna nodded.
"Let's go." Sakura Kurumi called softly.
The three of them decisively ran to the edge of the barrier.
"Where are you going!!!" The huge black shadow noticed the movements of the three people and found a place to vent his angry and confused emotions.
With a leap, the huge body leaped up.
There was a loud bang.
A black shadow several dozen meters high jumped over the heads of the three people and blocked their way, then turned around and stepped down.
The three of them quickly jumped to avoid it.
With a loud 'boom' sound.
A huge footprint several meters deep appeared on the ground. "Go separately."
Yingkong Kurumi let out a tender cry.
The three of them quickly separated and fled in three different directions.
"Don't even think about it." The huge black shadow roared.
Six arms waved together, and they just stretched out their palms and grabbed out of thin air.
Whoosh whoosh.
Woo woo woo.
The news is spreading.
The entire barrier was suddenly filled with flying sand and rocks, and a black hurricane blew up.
The three people's figures were swaying in the black hurricane, and it was difficult for them to move, let alone jump away.
The red rope in Yingkong Kurumi's hand suddenly emitted red light, resisting part of the black wind.
"Use all your strength and go to the edge of the barrier." Yingkong Kurumi cried out.
[Shikigami: Kaguya Touma]
The pendant on the earlobe shone with golden light, wrapping herself up and instantly turning into a ray of golden light that broke through the black hurricane and rushed out.
[Ninjutsu: Wind Rift]
Feng Dielian's hands moved as fast as flying, and dozens of shurikens flew out, cutting the black hurricane into pieces.
The pressure suddenly eased and he jumped up.
A dark mist rose from behind Hashimoto Yuna.
[Shikigami: Yamaten Yama]
A horned Yama made of black mist several meters tall appeared.
He opened his mouth and spit out black mist to resist the black hurricane.
"You rebellious clay people, you can't leave!!!" The six eyes of the huge black shadow flashed.
The black wind suddenly intensified.
The red rope in Yingkong Kurumi's hand glowed brightly, covering her body. Although her body was a little slower, she could still move.
Feng Dielian and Hashimoto Yuna were blown back instead of forward by the intensifying black hurricane.
They could only try their best to support their bodies and keep their feet firmly on the ground.
A huge hand came down with a bang, grabbing the [Shikigami: Ohyamaten Yama] on top of Hashimoto Yua's head.
[Shikigami: Ohyamaten Yama] With a look of fear on his face, he turned into black mist and tried to escape.
But when the big hand pinched down, the nearby space seemed to be bound and could not move at all.
The huge thumb and index finger, as if pinching a candy man, pinched [Shikigami: Ohyamaten Yama].
Then throw it into the sky.
Gulp.
Open your mouth and swallow.
"This kind of garbage actually dares to tarnish the image of the Asura clan so outrageously." The huge black shadow roared.
Hashimoto Yuna lost contact with the shikigami.
A mouthful of blood spurted out.
Red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth and was blown across his face by the wind, leaving a hint of red on his pale little face, which had an incomparable beauty.
A pair of beautiful legs were firmly nailed to the ground, trying not to move.
Why? Why didn't Emperor Sutoku tell me this would happen? Who is this huge black figure? Could it be...
Is his purpose to make me be buried with these two women? Why did he do this to me?
Emperor!
Feng Dielian was unable to move at this time and was struggling to maintain her body shape.
Close your eyes in despair.
It's all over at last.
I don't know why.
At this moment, she felt a sense of relief.
Finally, I don’t have to carry so many things anymore.
At the last moment in the little head, the figure of the man emerged.
Damn that stinky man, I gave him everything
However, he didn't know who he was until his death.
I feel so pitiful, just like a passerby passing by.
Only a quick review can be obtained.
It couldn't even occupy a tiny corner in that man's heart.
Even if it's just memories.
Just die.
(End of this chapter)
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