The Legend of Tokyo Taoist

Chapter 688: The Journey to the Mountain of Osorrow (41)

Just when Qian Xiaoyi's arms began to ache, Wei Bo's voice finally appeared again, cheering up everyone present. Even a tough guy like King Kong, after trying all his attacks, was still unable to cause effective damage to the zombies, which made him quite frustrated. He even lay on the ground exhausted, gasping for breath.

Needless to say, Suzuna had already taken off the mask on her face to save energy. She was sitting aside with the mask in her hand, hugging her knees in a daze, muttering things like "I'm so stupid" and "I shouldn't have come".

Only Terao Yu was still immersed in his own world. He knelt on the ground not far away like a madman, writing and drawing on the ground with his fingers, ignoring external affairs.

"Mr. Qian, what should we do next?" asked Wei Bo's voice.

Qian Xiaoyi said: "You are psychics, right? Show us your best skills and see if you can send that guy back!"

As a medium, the main skill is of course to attract spirits to possess the body. Whether or not to successfully summon the spirit is of course the most important thing, but how to send it back is also a compulsory subject for the medium.

Wei Bo asked curiously: "But just now..."

It has been clearly proven that the practice of salvation is useless, so why did Qian Xiaoyi still let them do it?

Qian Xiaoyi explained: "It's not about sending it back to hell, it's about finding where it came from."

Wei Bo was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized: "I see, since we just confirmed that the soul in this zombie did not return from hell, salvation is useless, so we need to directly find its source in the world, right? I understand."

Perception ability is the strong point of psychics. It is very easy for them to follow the clues from the traces on the target spirit.

Qian Xiaoyi added: "Are your people okay? This thing is very dangerous. If there are too few people, the power will not be enough, and the perception and tracing will be easily backfired by it."

Previously everyone thought that it was an evil spirit returning from hell, but now they realize that it is not the case at all, so now they can only resort to this desperate method.

"It's okay, everyone here supports me." Wei Bo said, "Everyone is here, so even if there is danger, everyone can share the burden."

Qian Xiaoyi nodded: "That's good, let's get started without further delay."

Under Wei Bo's leadership, everyone in the yard returned to their seats and started the ceremony again. Those present were not the liars outside. After a while, they concentrated their strength on Wei Bo on the altar.

A transparent figure appeared in front of Qian Xiaoyi and the others. It was Wei Bo. Her figure was a little blurry, but she was much more stable than Granny Tao. Wei Bo looked at the zombie and said, "Mr. Qian, I'm going to start."

Kongou and Suzuna also stood up from the ground at this time, watching the development of the situation nervously.

Miha's shadow came to the zombie's side. It was the first time she had seen this monster so closely. Its eye sockets were like an abyss, with only endless darkness. Seeing Miha's shadow, the zombie laughed: "Ah, are you Taozi's disciple? It seems that your strength is not as good as Taozi's back then."

"My teacher's talent is far beyond mine." Wei Bo stretched out his hand, pressed it on the zombie's forehead, and said, "But I will try my best to catch up with her. No matter if you are really the Grand Master or something else, I will not let you hurt the Master."

"Really? I hurt her? Is that what you think?" Although the zombie's expression did not change, everyone could feel that its tone suddenly became strange. The zombie said: "Let me see, what can Taozi's disciples do? I am curious, what expression will you have when you see the truth?"

Wei Bo was a little surprised by the zombies' words, but how could he believe the enemy's words? So Wei Bo did not stop to ask, but directly activated his ability as a medium.

Wei Bo murmured: "Let me see what you are..."

As Miwa's ability was activated, the dark eye sockets of the zombies swallowed her like an abyss. Miwa's perception ability continued to penetrate deeper into the zombies. Under the enhancement of the ritual, she was able to do some things that she couldn't do normally and see some scenes that she couldn't see normally. If she did this to ordinary spirits, she would probably experience some fragmented scenes from a first-person perspective, and then piece together enough clues from these fragments.

But this time, she saw something different.

"No..." Wei Bo said in horror.

Qian Xiaoyi frowned: "What are you talking about?"

"It shouldn't be like this...it's not right." Wei Bo murmured.

Qian Xiaoyi said quickly: "Don't worry about what you saw! Find its source! The location of its true body! You should be able to do it!"

"True body..." Miha still followed Qian Xiaoyi's instructions in a trance. She saw many scenes. Among these scenes, her own dojo appeared the most times, followed by various corners of Mount Osorezan and the city at the foot of the mountain...

But no matter where these scenes are, there is always a figure wearing a haori leading Miwa forward in the picture.

Looking at the back, Wei Bo became more and more frightened. They walked along the way, and finally came to a temple. In the picture, the sedan chair of the mountain master, the whispers of the monks were all vivid, and also... the altar under her?
The figure stood on the altar, turned his head slightly, and said to Wei Bo gently: "Momoko, the dojo will be handed over to you from now on."

Wei Bo was struck by lightning. She took two steps back, looked down at her body with a pale face, and said, "It's right here... It has always been here!"

The mediums and monks in the yard all stopped the ceremony. It was not intentional, but they felt that Wei Bo had voluntarily separated from the spiritual communication. A medium asked in confusion: "Wei Bo, what did you just say?"

Wei Bo's face turned pale. He stared at the altar below him and shouted, "It's right here! It's always been by our side! Let's go! Everyone, run away!"

A black gas rose into the sky and burst out from the altar. Wei Bo lost his balance for a moment and fell off the altar. He sat on the ground, staring blankly in the direction of the altar.

"What happened?"

"What is that? Why is there such an evil aura here!?"

“Mibo! Mibo! What have you done?!”

"Help!"

The black aura spread like a tide, covering the entire yard. The incident happened so quickly that no one could escape and were all submerged in the black aura.

In [Hell], on Qian Xiaoyi's side, they looked up at the sky which was suddenly covered with dark clouds. Countless psychics fell from the sky like rain and fell to the ground.

After they landed, they looked around blankly, as if they didn't understand why they suddenly came to this place.

Qian Xiaoyi suddenly felt a sharp pain in the finger that was pressing down the copper coin, and quickly withdrew his hand. The next second, the copper coin that was pressing down the paper man exploded, and the paper man stood up automatically.

Also standing up was the monster in the center of everyone's sight.

(End of this chapter)