Urban Immortality: I Raised a Female Prime Minister in Tokyo

Chapter 232 The Death of Shuangmei

Yingkong Kurumi took out the map provided by the Spiritual Dissent Association.

The pattern was 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 spatial fluctuations just now. It seems that the grenade activated something." Feng Dielian said.

"Go back and return to the ground the same way." 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 tribe.

I'm not here to explore and solve the mystery.

Hashimoto Yuna and Feng Dielian had no objection. Life was going well in modern society, and no one wanted to explore an unknown area for no reason and encounter unknown dangers.

The three of them walked out of the underground passage and quickly headed towards the next entrance.

This time it went very smoothly, just like the entrance just now. Yingkong Kurumi unlocked the seal and then passed through the lowered underground stairs and a tunnel hundreds of meters long.

After eliminating some evil spirits and corpses along the way, the three of them 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 was 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 mysterious fonts.

And everything that remains, including the broken fragments, does not look like anything from any era in Japan.

This is a kind of strange feeling brought to the three people, 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 devices and some equipment.

Yingkong Kurumi walked into the scriptures filled with secret rooms and looked at
Among these things, only Yingkong Kurumi seemed familiar.

She remembered that she seemed to have seen it in some ancient books in Sensoji 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.

Except for Taira no Masakado, who was divided and suppressed under several major shrines in Tokyo.

The other two vengeful spirits, Emperor Sutoku and Sawara Tenno, led their demon tribes 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 is obviously not a 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 have been some things that happened that cannot be told to future generations. We just don't know about them." Sakura Kurumi nodded. "Think about it carefully. Taira Masakado couldn't even be eliminated. He even had to be divided into several parts, buried in underground shrines, and then suppressed by shrines for so many years."

"Even so, he was able to escape. And Emperor Sutoku, King Sawara, and the entire demon tribe, such a large lineup, were able to easily seal them here. It's simply incredible."

Feng Dielian frowned and said, "It seems that this place has been destroyed a long time ago. This means that the entire demon tribe has escaped and most likely returned to the main island of Japan."

"We can report this matter of investigating the whereabouts of the entire Ghost Tribe to the Spiritual Dissent Council after we return, and they will naturally handle it." Yingkong Kurumi said, "Our goal is to investigate the disappearance of the warship, but it seems that the disappearance of the warship near the Northern Four Islands has nothing to do with this place."

"Many places here show signs of movement. It's very likely that some important items were moved away by Russia." Feng Dielian nodded. "This nature reserve is so large, and since there's such a large underground space, could there be any other discoveries?"

"You make a lot of sense." Yingkong Kurumi smiled slightly, giving an approving expression. "Go out and explore around. If there's nothing important here, they wouldn't still be fortified and guarding this place."

Yuna Hashimoto did not participate in the discussion. The purpose of her visit this time was to keep these two women here.

If the director and deputy director of the Tokyo Exorcist Security Agency died here, the two positions of power left behind would naturally be occupied by other talents trained by the Onibu.

She looked at the secret room carefully. Although she had never been here before, she had been told in detail about the arrangements of Emperor Sutoku who had been sealed here for so many years.

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 go quickly." Yingkong 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.

Total darkness.

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, blood flowing like a river, and corpses filling the wild.

Then, the scene of the battlefield disappeared and came to a dark cemetery.

Countless shrill screams like ghosts wailing and gods howling came from the depths of the tombs.

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 should have only occasionally appeared in Tokyo paranormal cases, have become commonplace 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." Yingkong Kurumi's cold little face was unusually serious. She held the guns in both hands beside her face, keeping a posture ready to shoot at any time.

The Kaguya Tou-hime on her earlobe glowed intensely.

Hashimoto Yuna sneered in her heart, and her hands emitted black light. She stared at these undead souls, but what she was thinking in her mind was to attack these two women from behind at any time.

She has [Shikigami: Yamaten Yama] with her, so she is not afraid of these undead spirits at all.

The three women stood back to back, staring intently at the vast group of undead who were slowly standing up.

"Do it." Yingkong Kurumi shouted.

Instead of waiting for these undead to react, it is better to take action first.

'boom'

A golden bullet with a small transparent golden cicada wing instantly pierced through the foreheads of several undead warriors.

"Ahhh."

Several undead warriors wailed, spewing black air from their mouths, and their bodies collapsed to the ground, turning into ashes and dissipating.

'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 roar, the ghosts that were touched were burned and wailed all over the place. They turned over and disappeared into smoke.

But in just a few breaths, the three of them eliminated a lot of dead bodies and ghosts.

"Something is wrong." Yingkong 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 eliminated 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 killed undead 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, "We'll 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.

There was a 'boom'.

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're talking too slowly. I can't stop my magic any more." Hashimoto Yuna retorted coldly, "I don't want to do that either, Deputy Fengdielian."

"Stop arguing and look up at the sky," Yingkong Kurumi stopped her. At this moment, a huge black shadow had already formed in the sky.

His body slowly fell down, and his feet landed heavily on the ground.

There was a loud bang.

All the undead within the barrier were knocked down simultaneously.

Even the barrier was shaking and barely holding on.

The huge black shadow opened its mouth and sucked.

A 'hoo' sound.

All the undead within the barrier danced uncontrollably, then exploded with a "bang bang bang" sound, turning into black gas and being sucked into its mouth.

As all the black air was absorbed, the originally blurry black shadow became clearer.

Yingkong, 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 his eyes clearly, but I could still feel the fierceness in his gaze.

The huge black shadow was covered in armor, and its six arms were either shaking hands or clenching fists, slowly waving on both sides of its body.

"What kind of vengeful spirit is this?" Feng Dielian stared with her beautiful eyes, her little face uncontrollably stiff.

"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 Oni Department.

Hashimoto Yuna 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 the undead in the entire 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 Yuuna said, she glanced at her and seemed to be thinking about something.

"My name is Ashura." The huge black shadow roared, trying to say his own name.

The sound resonated in the three people's heads.

But then the barrier fell silent.

Silence fell.

The three women, Yingkong Hutao, 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 could I have forgotten it?" The black shadow propped 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 continuously, its six horizontal eyes flashing with green light. "Where is this? How did I get 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 he looked at the huge black shadow that was roaring and recalling his memories.

Feng Dielian and Hashimoto Yuna nodded.

"Let's go." Yingkong Kurumi called softly.

The three of them decisively ran towards 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.

There was a 'boom'.

A huge footprint appeared on the ground, about several meters deep.
"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 stretched out their palms and grabbed something out of thin air.

Hu Hu Hu.

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 a red light, resisting part of the black wind.

"Use all your strength and reach the edge of the barrier." Yingkong Kurumi exclaimed.

[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.

[Ninja Technique: Feng Luan]

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 black mist rose behind Hashimoto Yuna.

[Shikigami: Yamaten Yama]

A horned Yama made of black mist several meters high appeared.

He opened his mouth and spit out black mist to resist the black hurricane.

"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 emitted a bright red light, covering her body. Although her body was a little slower, she was still able to 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 suddenly came down and grabbed the [Shikigami: Ohyamaten Yama] on top of Hashimoto Yua's head.

[Shikigami: Yamaten Yama] A look of fear appeared on his face, and 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 pinched [Shikigami: Ohyamaten Yama] as if pinching a candy man.

Then throw it into the sky.

Gudong.

Open your mouth and swallow.

"This kind of trash actually dares to tarnish the image of the Ashura clan so outrageously." The huge black shadow roared.

Hashimoto Yuna lost contact with the shikigami.

A mouthful of blood spit out.

Red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth and was blown across his face by the wind. The pale little face was stained red, with an incomparable beauty.

A pair of beautiful legs were firmly nailed to the ground, trying hard not to move.

why?
Why didn't Emperor Sutoku tell me this would happen?
Who is this huge black shadow?
Could it be.

Is his intention to make me be buried with these two women?
why treat me like this?

Emperor!

Feng Dielian was also unable to move at this time, and was struggling to maintain her body shape.

Close your eyes in despair.

It's finally over.

do not know why.

At this moment, she felt a sense of relief.

Finally, I don’t have to carry so much stuff anymore.

At the last moment in the little head, the figure of that man appeared.

Damn stinky man, I gave him everything