The Legend of Tokyo Taoist

Chapter 623 Eye of the Storm (34)

Nanajo Masato also saw the cursed tree that exuded a strange aura, and he also saw a man lying at the bottom of the tree. The black roots were tightly wrapped around him, as if they were the nutrients of the tree. The tree grew out of him, and he was very familiar with this man.

"Brother? Why did he become like this?" Nanajo Masato stared at the scene in front of him with wide eyes. He had never seen this strange tree before.

Xingchang Rang said: "Sometimes, what we see in reality is different from what we see in the ghost realm. Maybe this is his real situation now..."

"Wait... my eldest brother is not the only one in there!" Nanajo Masato pointed inside and said, "My grandfather is also in there! My grandfather's aura is also in there!"

Xingba Rang sighed and said, "This is troublesome... In other words, can't we go around and deal with your grandfather's curse first? My Huojin God may not be able to withstand a curse of this level. It will drive me crazy. This is the first time I have seen such a curse."

"I... I seem to have seen it before." Inuyama Heita said hesitantly, "It's Hiruda. When Brother Otomo fought him before, Hiruda had erupted in this form. But at that time, Hiruda was the main body of the tree, and the person inside was used as nutrients. His body was also much smaller than the one inside Hiruda..."

"Hiruda..." Xingchang thought for a while, but couldn't figure out the connection. He shook his head and said, "Forget it, now is not the time to think about this. No wonder there are no traps here. It turns out there is already a troublesome guy inside... Let's go. While Xiaoyi is holding the enemy back, we have to act quickly."

"I understand. Let me take the lead then." King Kong took a deep breath and rushed in first.

The moment he stepped into the room, the cursed tree reacted!

The dry branches, as sharp as devil's fingers, suddenly danced and turned into several long spears that stabbed at King Kong.

There were a few clang sounds and King Kong raised one arm to block the attacks, but the huge impact force still made him take several steps back.

"It hurts, bastard!" Veins popped out on King Kong's head and he rushed forward forcefully.

Xingchang Rang said: "Follow King Kong, let's go!"

Under the cover of King Kong, they circled the cursed tree and came to the inside of the room. Behind the cursed tree, they saw Shichijo Hiroshi lying on the bed. Several tentacle-like branches extended from the cursed tree and entangled around him. The sharp branches pierced into his body, piercing him through.

"Wow, it hurts just looking at it~" Ajian exclaimed.

"Blood curse? Never mind, God Huojin!" Xingba let the black mud in his hand surge out and turned it into a sharp long knife. He rushed forward with the knife in both hands and cut off all the cursed branches that pierced Nanajou Hiroshi.

Xingchang Rang shouted: "Next, I will let Huojin God eat the curse in his body. Don't let the curse over there interfere with me!"

"Roger that!"

"I understand."

Kongo and Inuyama Heita answered and then stood in front of Hoshiba.

"Mr. Ken!" Inuyama Heita shouted.

"Oh!" Ken went straight into Inuyama Heita's body and entered a semi-possessed state, then said, "Don't worry, Inuyama, as long as it's not a too strong curse, I can help remove it, just go ahead and do it!"

"I'm counting on you." Inuyama Heita nodded, then put on the human-faced dog suit and used his body to block the attack of the cursed tree.

Hoshiba Rang also summoned the God of Huojin, and the huge ball of black mud opened its mouth and swallowed Nanajo Hiroshi in one gulp. At the same time, Hoshiba Rang said to Nanajo Masato: "Mr. Nanajo, I need you to use your family's bloodline to sense your grandfather's existence and awaken his consciousness. He looks like he has been swallowed deeply by the curse. If he doesn't wake up, even if the curse is cleared, he will probably be a vegetable." "Okay!" Nanajo Masato nodded, and kept calling to the squirming black mud.

Xingchang Rang, who was controlling Huojin God, began to break out in a cold sweat. It was the first time he used Huojin God to remove the curse. Although it was theoretically feasible, he did not have much experience, so he could only go by his feeling. If Huojin God was a dangerous pet to him before, now it was more like a tool and he could control it more stably.

At this moment, it was like asking a novice doctor to perform an operation. He just hoped that he would not be careless and let the god of evil eat Shichijo Masato's grandfather.

While the plan was already underway here, the battle on Qian Xiaoyi's side had already entered a fierce stage.

when!
The copper coin sword and the peach wood sword intersected again, emitting a dazzling light. Qian Xiaoyi held the copper coin sword in one hand and the talisman in the other. At the same time, his steps changed rapidly, trying to attack Ah Xin from all angles. The attack was so fierce that it even gave people the illusion that there were several Qian Xiaoyi attacking at the same time.

However, facing this fierce attack, Ah Xin blocked it with ease, and mocked: "You have learned a lot of skills from Master Qian, but unfortunately I know all these spells, and you have just recovered from a serious illness and are still injured, so you can't hurt me. Try harder."

Qian Xiaoyi looked at the other person strolling leisurely and sneered: "Now you are the one who is talking too much."

He formed a spell, threw the talisman in his hand forward, and shouted, "Hurry up and obey the command!"

The talisman turned into two, two into four, four into eight... In a very short period of time, it turned into a sky full of talisman papers, surrounding Ah Xin like a tsunami.

Ah Xin curled his lips and said with a dull look, "Is this all you can do? You haven't learned the essence of cognitive school at all. These spells here can't summon the gods over there. If that's all, I'm not interested in you. Haven't you developed something more powerful in these years? Or... is this just a trick? What kind of attack are you planning?"

He casually waved the peach wood sword, and the talismans in the sky were directly split open, revealing the scene in front of him.

Just as Ashin was preparing to meet Qian Xiaoyi's attack, he was stunned because he saw another person appear next to Qian Xiaoyi.

"Something more powerful?" Qian Xiaoyi smiled and asked, "I wonder if my master can do it?"

An old Taoist priest with white hair and beard appeared in front of Ah Xin. Ah Xin was stunned at first, and asked tentatively: "Mr. Qian?"

But he immediately came to his senses: "No, it's not him, this is...your perception of him?!"

Before Ashin could react, the old Taoist smiled at him, turned into a residual image, and merged into Ashin's body.

"I've been waiting for this moment for a long time." Qian Xiaoyi stared at Ah Xin and said, "Besides me, you're the only one who knows my master best, right? So, this curse is only for you. You should be happy to meet old friends, right?"

The moment the afterimage flooded into Ashin's brain, Ashin staggered and supported his body with the peach wood sword. Then he saw an old Taoist named Lingkong, who only he could see, standing next to him, looking down at him with scrutiny.

"Ah! Get out!" Ashin screamed, took a series of powerful steps, and fled away from here.

The next second, Qian Xiaoyi sat down on the ground, grinning and lifting up his clothes. The bandage on his body was faintly red, probably because the wound had split.

His face was distorted, he gasped, leaned against the wall to rest, then turned to look at the iron box in his bag, and muttered: "Tsk... It should work, right? If not, I'll really have to use this thing. I don't know what's going on over there, I hope they can succeed..."

(End of this chapter)