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For a moment, he was stunned.

Nasu-no-Ichi was a subordinate of Minamoto no Yoshitsune, and possessed exceptional archery skills. He left behind his own legend during the Battle of Yashima.

It is said that when the Taira and Minamoto armies were facing off across the sea at dusk, a small boat sailed out from the Taira army.

On the small boat, a beautiful young woman dressed in her finest attire danced gracefully, waving a golden folding fan. Her beauty was breathtaking! For a moment, the Genji army was completely mesmerized.

Although he didn't know whether the Taira clan wanted to demoralize his side or mock his incompetence, Minamoto no Yoshitsune couldn't just stand by and watch.

He ordered Nasu to shoot the fan out of the girl's hand!

On the surging waves, the small boat carrying the girl rocked up and down, and with the fan she was waving, it was extremely difficult to hit the small fan from such a distance.

Nasu calmly aimed and shot an arrow, which struck the fan handle in the girl's hand.

The golden fan twirled and danced in the setting sun, a beautiful sight that drew cheers from the surrounding soldiers.

Nasu and Ichi's arrow shot on Yashima Island has become a timeless legend.

In many places in the area, there are stone carvings and manhole covers that commemorate past legends and stories...

It just goes to show how cunning and shrewd Santaro Tanuki is. The best way to deal with these kinds of wandering ghosts is to target their obsessions from their past lives.

When Sato Tsutomu saw his former comrade shoot at him, he was momentarily stunned, and even the black ghostly aura surrounding him weakened. He hurriedly tried to deflect the arrow with his spear, but missed completely…

After all, the ramen ball that transformed into Nasu Yoichi's form with the help of Santaro Tanuki was using genjutsu. It was all fake!

Sato Tsukinobu failed to deflect the non-existent arrow, but was struck by Chika's Demon-Slaying Arrow. His spiritual energy instantly dissipated by more than half... Excellent strategy!

The three men and the demon attacked for another seven or eight minutes, finally cornering the already severely injured Sato Tsutomu.

He took off his helmet and tucked it under his arm. White light began to emanate from his body, and a smile appeared on his ordinary square face.

Yes, he is about to be liberated. His spirit returns to the ocean of spiritual energy, which is known in Japan as achieving Buddhahood.

However, in the next instant, Zhao Hao reached out, and Sato Tsutomu, like a willow catkin in the wind, was involuntarily sucked into a paper figure in Zhao Hao's hand.

The paper figure in Zhao Hao's hand transformed into a chibi-style Japanese samurai, with a bewildered doctor sitting beneath him.

"Damn it, you think you can just come and go as you please? Did I come here specifically to give you liberation? If you want liberation, wait a hundred years!"

Everyone present was stunned!

I never expected my Yasuo to be so vengeful. A gentleman should help others achieve their goals, of course, no one dared to advise him.

After all, Sato Tsugunobu's attack was indeed offensive.

Besides, Lord Yasuo's move was terrifying! To imprison a ghost general on the verge of Buddhahood inside a paper doll? What kind of method is that?

Could it be that Lord Yasuo is also a highly skilled Onmyoji?

Zhao Hao looked back and stuffed the paper figure into the frail Mihoshi Shochu's hand. "Here, this is for you. If you can subdue it, it can be your shikigami. If you can't, find a place to suppress it. I keep my word, a hundred years means a hundred years!"

Miyoshi Shochu was startled: "Sir, this, this won't do. Such a heavy responsibility, such a valuable one, that... cough cough cough!"

Zhao Hao waved his hand, "You're the weakest in the team right now, probably only able to fight Ramenmaru to a draw. Giving him to you is a way to strengthen you." Indeed, she hadn't played much of a role in this battle.

Ramen Maru: I'm useful... I got shot even though I was lying down!

Sato Tsutomu: I fucking... I give up! I give up!

If you're not satisfied, then suppress me for a hundred years! What kind of evil spirit are you?!

This is forcing Sato Tsutomu to become a shikigami for Miyoshi Shoshu!

"By the way..." Zhao Hao looked at Ramenmaru, "Santaro Tanuki, are you familiar with these people?"

Santaro Tanuki sighed and began to tell his story.

Long ago, a tanuki was wounded by an arrow and was saved by Taira no Shigemori. To repay his kindness, it vowed to protect the Taira clan forever.

The Tanuki Sandaro of Yashima was a descendant of this Tanuki. He became the guardian deity of the Taira clan.

After the fall of the Taira clan, Santaro Tanuki became the 84th of the 88 temples in Shikoku, serving as the Minoyama Daimyojin.

Its ability to transform is said to be the best in Japan, and it is also the supreme commander of the Tanuki in Shikoku.

It is said that one winter, Santaro Tanuki gathered more than 300 tanuki and, in the Snow Garden of Yashima-ji Temple, divided into two factions and staged the entire process of the Genpei War. He even transformed into Minamoto no Yoshitsune and performed a flying bow shooting eight ships...

He's known as one of the "Three Great Tanuki" of Shikoku!

But that's all in the past. As the period of psychic dormancy worsened, these minor gods and monsters either died or went into hiding, and all of them disappeared.

Centuries have passed, and it's fortunate that the Tanuki Santaro has survived.

He had personally witnessed the destruction of the Taira clan after the Battle of Yashima, which dealt a severe blow to him as their guardian deity.

In fact, Sato Tsugunobu and Nasu Yoichi should both be considered his enemies!

After dealing with Sato Tsukinobu and crossing the blood pool, Zhao Hao accelerated.

With Zhao Hao's dozens of paper shikigami, they moved very quickly.

Once you see the light ahead, you've reached the mountain pass.

Zhao Hao jumped off the oxcart and said to the others, "You all continue on and wait for me outside the valley. I'll stay here to deal with this ancient battlefield; we can't let it continue to harm people!"

Although no one knew how this ancient battlefield could cause harm in such a secluded and uninhabited place as the Otherworld, everyone still said that Lord Yasuo was truly compassionate, had the world in his heart, and was a role model for all...

After everyone left, Zhao Hao opened the dream gate and released 108 little yellow men, like Japanese devils invading a village.

"Quickly! Set up the alchemy array for me. I want to pack up this whole place!"

From that moment on, a blood-soaked ghost realm appeared in Zhao Hao's dreams. A truly real place!

They waited for more than twenty minutes before Zhao Hao slowly appeared, whistling.

"Master, are you done?" Er asked hurriedly.

"Well, it wasn't a simple thing, but it's still a good deed! Helping others is the source of happiness, you know? Let's go~"

By evening, everyone had arrived at the beach.

The seas of this world contain spiritual energy, surging with the ebb and flow of the tides.

The shrine maiden Chika knelt to one side, handed Zhao Hao a cup of hot tea, and said, "My lord, this sea is probably not easy to cross!"

"how to say?"

The young monk Zong Chun, while munching on a salted meat rice ball, said, "The sea ahead should be Megijima! Megijima is the legendary Oni Island where Momotaro slew demons..."

"So what? We're not going to the island to kill ghosts. We'll just go around it!"

The second person asked, "Master, what will we do if we don't have a boat?"

Zhao Hao said, "Don't worry, Master has a boat—a luxury yacht!"

Miho Shochu said somewhat nervously, "Lord Yaso, I did a divination, and the goddess Wangxiang indicates that this voyage may not go smoothly."

"It's alright, relax. Things don't always go smoothly. By the way, Er and Bu came with me earlier!"

Zhao Hao called his two apprentices aside, and everyone knew that this was probably Yasuo, the great swordsman, about to teach his disciples.

Logically, I shouldn't listen, but Yasuo hasn't gone far, so he probably doesn't mind, right?

Several people pricked up their ears to eavesdrop.

Then Zhao Hao said, "You two have really disappointed me."

"I'm sorry, teacher, I've embarrassed you!" X2, the two bowed together.

Zhao Hao waved his hand: "Don't bend over so easily, how come your backs are so flexible? Listen up, I'm going to give you special training! Be prepared!"

Zhao Hao took out two metal ingots, each about the size of a human head, from his pocket and handed them to the two men.

The two exclaimed, "Master, how did you put that down? You truly have the world in your heart!"

However, when the two men caught the two iron ingots, they almost strained their backs and needed both hands to hold them together!

This iron ingot weighs nearly eighty pounds!

These are several extraordinary metals that Zhao Hao found in the dream warehouse. They were fused together using alchemy to form an extraordinary alloy, highlighting its sturdiness and durability.

Zhao Hao then pulled out two more wooden knives from his pocket; by this time, the two men were already numb.

"Starting today, you two must use this wooden sword to strike this iron ingot at least a thousand times every day. When you can cut the iron ingot in one stroke, you can move on to the next stage of your cultivation! Remember, every strike must be done with full force, with complete focus and unity of mind and body. You cannot slack off on any strike!"

Using a wooden sword to cut metal ingots? The people who overheard this were stunned. What kind of cultivation method was this?

However, if they knew that Zhao Hao had previously hung himself from a tree to comprehend the power of wind and used an electric shock to help Chosoga no Furu comprehend the Breath of Thunder, they would probably be even more surprised.

That night, Zhao Hao left behind a clone while his real body returned to Amei to make a brief appearance, since it was still daytime there. He also wanted to meet up with Elena and the others and have a friendly chat.

He could also leave a note for Gou Quan to discuss the future development of the Pipi Shrimp Group.

Recently, Pipi Shrimp Culture Department is filming a movie called "Game Empire," which is a heavily modified version of the game version of The Matrix.

It's saying that in the future, people will live in virtual games.

This is part of the soft propaganda preparation for the secularization of fantasy games. It's about building public opinion in advance and giving the public some psychological preparation.

Zhao Hao has already ordered the establishment of a semiconductor production line. Once a simple psionic component is added, the most basic "Dream Game Helmet" can be produced!

This thing works on the same principle as the game's cursed seal, but the cursed seal is a purely supernatural technique, while the game helmet incorporates some technological and psionic methods. When the time is right, hehehehe…

……

The next morning, Zhao Hao and his group arrived at the seaside and saw a large black sailboat with a dragon head.

Er was stunned and stammered as he asked Zhao Hao, "Master, is this the luxury cruise ship you were talking about?"

"How is it? Luxurious, right? Is it big?"

"Wow! So grand! So luxurious!"

The group carried the two-headed ox and the Azure Cloud Cart onto the boat. Zhao Hao waved his hand, "Let's go!"

The Dark Dragon Ship automatically raised its sails, the ropes slid, and the oars struck the water, and it actually started moving!

Everyone was incredibly surprised; they never expected that this ship would be such a massive, extraordinary vessel!

The shrine maiden Chika looked around at the large ship, which was filled with dense spiritual energy, and then looked at Zhao Hao's back, her heart filled with fear.

After the boat had traveled for about ten miles, a sudden wind picked up.

A gust of evil wind billowed the sails, forcibly changing the course of the Dark Dragon Ship!

However, the Dark Dragon Ship is, after all, a Bronze 1-star extraordinary item, and it is not something that ordinary demonic winds can shake.