Tokyo: Starting from the Miko Sister

After sensing it, Jinguji Dongyu said, "There is a fourth-level one among them."

Hoshino Hotaru subconsciously glanced at the white fox.

She was a little surprised.

Because she was also sensing.

But it was actually slower than a demon beast.

She could understand now why Haruhiko had brought it.

However, Hoshino Hotaru still felt that it was too dangerous for the two of them and a fox to face the Miyamoto family alone.

If it were someone else, she might not take the risk.

But she believed in Haruhiko.

"Can you trick them and get into the cave?"

Haruhiko asked.

Although they can be caught in one fell swoop, it is inevitable that there will be some noise.

Besides, who knows if Miyamoto has left any tricks up his sleeve?

"Use the Heavenly Fox Breath to cover it."

Jinguji Fuyumi answered immediately.

It is a second-level spell, and it should not be able to be hidden from a fourth-level psychic.

But if it is performed by a fifth-level demon, the result will be different.

"I have a spiritual tool that can do that."

Hoshino Hotaru turned to look at Haruhiko and said.

Both the man and the fox had cold attitudes.

But there is an inexplicable sense of competition.

Haruhiko shook his head.

This must be his illusion.

"Bai Shuang, leave it to you."

Haruhiko noticed that Hotaru Hoshino's eyes were a little dim, so he held her hand again and said, "The curse makes less noise."

She felt the warmth coming from his hand, and immediately moved forward and kissed the corner of his mouth.

Jinguji Touyou tilted his head.

She couldn't quite understand Hoshino Hotaru.

But this has nothing to do with her.

She lightly stepped with her white front feet, and invisible spiritual energy waves spread out, enveloping them.

Haruhiko couldn't see any changes, but from the outside, they had disappeared.

"Let's go."

Jinguji Touyou walked in front.

Haruhiko took a breath.

He looked at Hoshino Hotaru's blushing face and knew that she was already a little excited.

If it weren't for the inappropriate time and place, Haruhiko felt that he would have been doomed.

Of course, Hoshino Hotaru is the type who is addicted to being a loser.

It’s hard to say whose disaster it is.

Haruhiko touched her hair, then took her hand and followed Jinguji Touyou.

The journey went very smoothly and they entered the cave.

There were makeshift electric lights installed on the rock walls on both sides, so it was not dim.

Haruhiko looked around and felt that the dream was similar to the one he had in the morning.

But the temperature is low, even a little cold.

But he didn't care.

Because at home, he had tried colder conditions.

With Xue Ji's ability, it is very easy to make the temperature dozens of degrees below zero.

Fortunately, Qingyan had learned the Fisherman's Song and Night Fire, otherwise he would have been frozen into a popsicle.

Probably because there were people guarding outside, there were no personnel deployed in the passage inside, which made it convenient for them.

Two people and a fox walked along the passage.

After a dozen seconds, the passage split into seven parts, and seven forks appeared.

"Are there seven fragments?"

Haruhiko seemed to be thinking about something.

He was controlling a game character at the time, so he had no idea that Izumi-no-Kami Kanesada would break into pieces.

But according to Tsuchimikado Mari, it can be inferred that there are seven pieces in total.

But now there is a problem before them: which path should they take?

Haruhiko subconsciously looked at Jinguji Touyou.

Although Hoshino Hotaru is at the fourth level, he is obviously not as good as the fifth level.

"You wait for me a moment."

Jinguji Touyou raised his front legs, and saw white fox fur flying, and he actually turned into seven white foxes.

Haruhiko was stunned.

This spell is quite interesting.

It reminded him of the monkey hair of Sun Wukong in Journey to the West.

Seven white foxes ran into different passages.

Half a minute later, Jinguji Dongyu said, "Follow me."

Haruhiko and Hotaru Hoshino followed closely behind.

They entered the seventh aisle.

After walking a few steps, I felt more open-minded.

A huge underground cavity appeared.

The rest of the Miyamoto clan is here.

Haruhiko took a quick look and saw more than thirty people.

The aura on their bodies is powerful.

The worst are all at level three.

He quickly locked onto the altar in the middle.

Because the ceremony was somewhat different from what he expected.

I saw wooden stakes arranged one after another in a special form, eventually forming a pattern similar to a pentagram.

And in the middle there was a young man lying, his limbs were all tied with chains.

Haruhiko's first reaction was to offer sacrifice.

But something didn't feel right.

The séance ceremony is not about summoning gods, so why do we need sacrifices?

"They want to seal the summoned spirit into his body."

Hoshino Hotaru tugged at Haruhiko's sleeve to get his attention.

Her lip reading is very suitable for this kind of environment and will not be noticed.

Haruhiko immediately understood their plan when he heard this.

The summoned spirit has a time limit.

But if he is given a body, he can exist for a long time.

The only drawback is that the young man who serves as the carrier will die, or rather, his soul will die.

Because one body cannot support two souls.

Especially Hayate and Hijikata Toshizo are both powerful souls.

I have to say that Mr. Miyamoto was indeed well prepared.

"We might be in trouble."

Hoshino Hotaru frowned and said, "I saw Miyamoto Noriyuki."

Haruhiko was also silent.

The worst happened.

The head of the Miyamoto family, the fifth-rank swordsman, Miyamoto Noriyuki, also arrived at the scene.

Previously, he thought that the fragments of Izumi-no-Kami Kanesada were not enough to attract him.

But unexpectedly, their target was not the fragments, but Hayate and Hijikata Toshizo.

The importance of these two people made Miyamoto Noriyuki unable to sit still.

Thousands of years of inheritance have caused many sword techniques to disappear under the erosion of time.

Including Miyamoto.

Not all of the swordsmanship of their ancestor, Miyamoto Musashi, was preserved.

But Hayate knew.

According to records, he was proficient in all kendo styles, including Miyamoto Musashi.

"Look at the situation."

Haruhiko also responded with his lips, "If there is danger, I will leave naturally."

Hoshino Hotaru nodded.

But the worry in my heart remains.

But she was ready to try her best.

Haruhiko just watched quietly from a distance, neither stepping forward nor interfering.

His current goal is to wait for Miyamoto's summons.

Time passes slowly.

Soon it was night again.

Just when Haruhiko thought it would start tomorrow, something changed.

Miyamoto Noriyuki walked up to the altar.

He was wearing samurai clothes and looked energetic, but he still couldn't hide the signs of his age.

If Haruhiko remembers correctly, Miyamoto Noriyuki is already sixty-three years old this year.

However, the life span of the fifth stage will be extended, so he can be regarded as a young man.

Miyamoto Noriyuki stopped.

The young man in front of him had fallen asleep.

But he didn't die.

He was a loyal soldier of the Miyamoto family, so he volunteered.