The world is restarting

The inner court.

Tsuchimikado Motowa waved his hand, signaling the nervous onmyojis around him to put down their spells.

Still with a calm expression on his face, he sighed slightly, "I told you, you're late."

"It's not that this moment is too late, it's seven days late. As early as seven days ago, the sacrificial ceremony was completed. The entire city of Hakata will become the kingdom of Goddess Iyenami and merged into hell. This transformation has already begun, Didn't you find out?"

Baba Zenji had just stepped into the gate of the courtyard with a knife in hand when he heard such a sentence. He stopped, his brain turned sharply, and his mind subconsciously flashed what Tsuchimikado Motoharu told him before.

Those strange phenomena related to Hakata, the abnormally active earth atmosphere, the monsters appearing one after another, and the unbelievable cleanliness of the entire city without a single earthbound spirit.

Although they had made various guesses before, those guesses were not convincing to some extent.Now the really convincing answer comes out.

Bachang Shanzhi seemed to have stepped into the air, and the whole person fell into the abyss.

madman……

The veins in his hand holding the handle of the knife bulged, and he closed his eyes forcefully.He took a deep breath and barely restrained the surging killing intent, and asked as calmly as possible, "Mr. Yuanyi, if Bodo is merged into hell, what will happen to the people living here?"

"Eroded by the breath of hell, they all turned into undead." Tsuchimikado Motoharu's voice was endlessly cold.

The process of transforming from living to undead is very painful.Human death is only a moment, but the erosion of hell breath is a long-term and gradual process of transformation.As a human being, I watched helplessly as my body decayed, and my flesh and skin fell off. Everyone in my neighborhood and even my acquaintance gradually turned into a moving skeleton.

Regardless of physical pain, this process is enough to drive a normal person crazy.

"It's useless to escape, the gods can't be deceived. At the moment when the ceremony is successful, all the people who were in Bodo at that time will be counted as part of the sacrifice and be listed on the register of hell."

"That's right."

Tsuchimikado Motowa nodded slowly, with an almost strange calmness on his face, even a sense of taking it for granted, "So don't struggle anymore, let's face reality. After this, this world will be completely complete, and we will all be its nourishment."

The most unreasonable thing in this world is not a lunatic, but a martyr who insists on going his own way.

Having personally presided over this ceremony, Tsuchimikado Motokazu's fate will not be much better than ordinary people in Hakata, and it is very likely that it will be even worse.But he still didn't hesitate when making a decision, not only him, but all the onmyojis in this yard had calm faces.They all know where their end is, and they have already prepared for it.For this world, and for Tsuchimikado.

The green smoke in the courtyard rises slightly, and the smoke seems to connect the two worlds.A gust of wind blew, shaking the column of smoke and dissipating it like a cloud.The paper crane that brought Yuan Chun in stopped by the censer, lowered its head and pecked at the tip of its own wings, flapped its wings twice, and looked back at the silent group of people in the yard.

Tsuchimikado Motoharu was reminded to stare at the escaping green smoke, and then said suddenly, "No, your ceremony has not been completed yet."

Tsuchimikado Motokazu's eyelids moved.

"If the ceremony is over, you won't stand here and talk nonsense with me, and you won't let the eldest lady stay in Bodo until now." Yuan Chun spoke quickly, and his brain started to work again, "You tricked the eldest lady over here , saying that she was needed to help Masasuke Oshima provide the spiritual power to activate the "Book of Ugly Time", and actually secretly handed over the control of the Hell Rift to her."

"You were the first to discover Bodo's hell crack, and you were the first to control it. Bodo was completely merged into hell, and there will be the only entrance between this world and hell. But after it has completely evolved into the gate of hell, you must become its master , must be recognized by the gods. You need the eldest lady to stay in Bodo to witness the final success of the ceremony, and then she will truly gain control of the gate of hell."

"Missy is still here, it means the ceremony has not been completely completed, you are stalling for time! This smoke that can be blown away by the wind is the best evidence!"

The incense offered in front of the gods is a channel for believers to transmit information to the gods. If the gods accept the sacrifice, the channel will be completely stabilized and will never be affected by foreign objects.

Tsuchimikado Motoka raised his eyes and looked at him coldly.

Yuan Chun smiled under his oppressive gaze, "Oh, it seems that I guessed right?"

Ma Chang asked in a low voice, "What does it mean that the ceremony is not completed?"

"To put it simply, offering sacrifices to the gods is the same as treating guests to dinner when you ask for help." Yuan Chun flicked the spell in his hand casually, as if he was not in a hurry, and leisurely explained to Bachang Zenzhi.

"You put the food on a plate and serve it in front of the guest. After the other party finishes eating, out of "cannibalism", then you will agree to your request. This is a complete process of pretending to be a grandson to bribe. The current situation is The old bastard in front of us has plated the Hakata, but Iyana Merci hasn't done it yet."

He stopped with his finger holding the talisman, and stared at Tsuchimikado Motowa in front of the magic circle, his eyes were sharp, and his voice suddenly became low and hoarse, "Before the sacrificed gods make a move, there is a possibility that the goods will be cut off halfway. "

Snatching something from a god, the god who was robbed was Iyana, the goddess of good life.Anyone who hears it will think that person is crazy.

Zenji Baba thought that Tsuchimikado Motoharu was crazy before, but he didn't expect him to be so crazy.

He only thought for two seconds before deciding to go crazy with him, "How?"

He just didn't want to sit and wait for death. Even if others had already packed him up as a dish, he still wanted to fight before he died, but he didn't expect that after saying this sentence, he suddenly found that Tuyumen Yuan was not far away. He's complexion actually changed.

There are a lot of secrets in the Tumimen family, and Tuyumen Motoharu is like a collection of secrets.He didn't know what else this person was hiding, but the former head of the Tuyumen family knew it well.As a mortal, Tsuchimikado Motoharu seems to have the ability to shake this established trend.The man's expression darkened in an instant, and he shouted sharply, "Yuanchun! This is a major matter for the Tuyumen family, stop messing around and think about the overall situation!"

Tsuchyumen Motoharu sneered, "What does the big event of your Tsuchyumen family have to do with me? And I'm a person who never cares about the overall situation. Did you know that from the first day?"

The moment the last word landed, he flicked his finger, and the long-prepared charm turned into golden light and shot out.At the same time, his right hand took out something from his pocket, and with the fingertips gathering spiritual power, he tapped it hard.

The magnificent bell rang through the courtyard.

The sound seemed to have a direct effect on people's spirits. The onmyojis present were just about to form their battles when they were hit by the sound waves and stumbled to the ground.

Tsuchyumen Yuanhe waved his hand and forced the attack, but when he saw the small clock in Yuanchun's palm, his pupils shrank suddenly, "Daocheng Temple Bell?"

A huge snake shadow descended from the sky in response to the sound, and it circled the inner courtyard like an ancient clock.It was as if the flames of resentment from hell fell from the sky, and it was like a rain of fire was falling between the heavens and the earth.

Zenji Baba was also dizzy from the impact of the bell, and only recovered after Motoharu Tsuchimikado slapped a spell on his shoulder. He lowered his voice and said quickly, "Cover me and rush into that magic circle. "

Ma Chang's heart moved, and he quickly grabbed the man's hand, "What are you going to do?"

He had a bad premonition in his heart. After all, he was grabbing something from the god's plate, and a fool knew that he would have to pay the price.

The only thing he didn't know was how much the price would be, and whether this person planned to bear it alone.

Tsuchimikado Motoharu seemed to be smiling lightly, "I know it well."

Zenji Baba still didn't let go.

"If you don't hurry up, it will be too late. Don't worry, am I such a self-sacrificing person? I still can't bear my eldest lady."

The racecourse was silent, and finally whispered, "You must come back."

"rest assured."

Tsuchimikado Motoharu repeated these two words in a low voice, and then quickly stuffed him with something, "You should be able to control it with your willpower, if you feel that you can't control it, throw it away and run to the eldest lady." , don’t dare to mess with her, let her clean it up.”

Zenji Baba moved his fingers and felt a bit of rough patina, and realized that this was the small clock he just took out.

After saying these words, Motoharu Tsuchimikado turned around, broke through the encirclement of the onmyojis and rushed towards the magic circle with the fire of resentment falling from the sky.

The moment he stepped into the center of the magic circle, those swimming red lights stopped as if they were suppressed by something.

Tsuchimikado Motoharu took out a dagger from his body, and without hesitation made a slash on his left wrist.

He thought of a way when he found out that the ceremony hadn't been fully completed, although the cost of this way was a bit high.

...or more than a little.

He didn't lie, he is indeed not such a good person who sacrifices himself for others, and he is indeed reluctant to part with his lovely and lovely young lady.

But some things must be done by someone, and some things must be done by him.

He was just a little regretful that he might never see the lovely young lady again in the future.

Tuyumen Motoharu lowered his eyes slightly, watching the streaks of blood falling from his wrist and gradually merged into the red light of the formation.

What would Missy think if she found out?

He wasn't really sure what the kid was thinking.

He has been struggling with the darkness in his veins, struggling to maintain sanity on the verge of madness.If there is no anchor point to hold him, he will inevitably slide into the abyss in the end, just like the countless predecessors who collapsed into monsters in that experiment.He wishfully selected the eldest lady as the anchor point to support his reason, and regarded her as the spider thread that hangs into hell, but he actually didn't know whether the spider thread was willing to hold him.

If it was before, he would have pessimistically felt that she might not be willing, but now his contract has been transferred to the eldest lady.

The rope he threw from under the abyss was caught.

"that's it."

Motoharu Tsuchimikado stared at the pattern on the ground that was gradually filled with blood, and felt that another kind of power in his body began to gradually wake up.Like a tsunami rushing from the distant sea, as the waves approached, the waves piled up higher and higher, and could engulf the coast representing reason at any time.

But it doesn't matter, as long as there is still a thread holding him, he will always crawl out from the bottom of the abyss again.

It's just that it would be nice to have another look at the person he wants to see before jumping down.

Tsuchimikado Motoharu felt in his trouser pocket, sighed, a little regretful that he dropped his phone when he was fighting with Masasuke Oshima just now, and he would have picked it up before he entered the door.

He was still expressing his sincere condolences to the photo of the young lady on his phone, when suddenly he heard a voice so familiar that he thought it was an auditory hallucination, reaching his ears from far and near.

"...Yuanchun!"

Tsuchimikado: "!"