Tokyo: Starting from the Miko Sister

He believed in Hoshino Rin and Hoshino Hotaru, but Hoshino Aoi was not within his trust range.

Fortunately, even if something goes wrong, he has a way to escape.

"Where is the entrance?"

Hoshino Aoi nodded and asked.

"Master Palace Administrator, please follow us."

The middle-aged witch in the lead turned and walked to the left.

At this time, there is a stone forest halfway up the mountain, which is intricate and looks like a maze.

Haruhiko feels more like a hedgehog.

They walked through it and soon reached the entrance.

A stone door embedded in the mountain wall.

If you don't look carefully, you can't tell it's a door at all.

Haruhiko thought to himself that he was really lucky to find this relic.

"Master Palace Master, we have tried various methods before, but none of them worked."

The middle-aged witch guessed, "It may be that we haven't found the pattern, or we don't have the strength to open the door."

The second half of the sentence is obviously talking about brute force cracking.

They tried to blast it open with fourth-level spells, but to no avail.

The door was not only destroyed, but there wasn't even a crack in it.

Hoshino Aoi nodded slightly and took out a Kagura bell.

The whole thing is golden, has three layers, and has a pleasant ringing sound.

She opened her lips slightly and chanted a spell, and the Kagura bell in her hand emitted a golden light.

It's like ripples in the water, spreading outwards.

When touching the stone door, subtle changes occurred.

There is a burning breath generating.

Haruhiko raised an eyebrow.

He thought of Tsuchimikado Mari.

But there are differences.

The fire of Shiranui gave him the feeling of destruction.

In addition to being hot, this breath is also full of vitality.

Haruhiko observed the stone gate in front of him.

After a few seconds, patterns appeared on the originally bare stone door.

It's a simple drawing of the sun.

There is a circle in the middle, and several balls of fire are floating around.

The spell stopped and Kagura Bell returned to normal.

A rare moment of solemnity appeared on Hoshino Aoi's indifferent expression.

When Haruhiko was wondering, he heard Hoshino Rin say, "This is the symbol of Amaterasu Omikami."

Amaterasu?

He finally understood the reason.

In Japanese mythology, Amaterasu is the ruler of Takama-ga-hara and one of the three main gods with extremely high status.

In addition, there are Tsukuyomi Nobuo and Susanoo.

"This is the first time that the symbol of Amaterasu Omikami has appeared in the Takamagahara ruins after so many years of development."

Excitement and anticipation appeared on the middle-aged witch's face.

The Takamagahara ruins have been identified as the tomb of the gods.

But who it belongs to has not yet been determined.

The reason why the Psionic Council has put so much thought into this, in addition to the massive amounts of psychic materials and tools, is that their goal is to find the possibility of the sixth level.

Now that Amaterasu Omikami has appeared, it means there is a glimmer of possibility. No wonder she can't hide her emotions.

After the accident, Haruhiko felt it was reasonable.

After all, this is the grave of the Yamata no Orochi.

How did it die?

Most of them are related to the gods of Takamagahara.

It is normal to have such a discovery.

"Mother, can you open it?"

Hoshino Rin asked calmly.

She often behaves like a girl in front of Haruhiko.

But now that he is the heir to Izumo Shrine, he naturally cannot panic.

"I know a few of the spells of Amaterasu Shrine. You can try it."

Hoshino Aoi looked at the pattern in front of her and said.

The deity worshipped at Amaterasu Shrine is naturally Amaterasu Omikami.

In terms of power, it is not much weaker than Izumo Shrine.

Hoshino Aoi began to chant the spell again.

Spiritual energy surged out and turned into flames, covering the stone gate.

The sun logo above immediately rotates.

After dozens of seconds, divine light began to overflow.

The stone gate turned into a crystal gate, which was particularly dazzling.

"opened!"

The middle-aged witch said excitedly.

As the gate rose, what appeared was not a tunnel, but an abyss.

Without a doubt, I had to jump.

Hoshino Aoi walked forward and looked down, but could not see the end.

Psychic energy fluctuates and flickers.

A ball of light gathered in her hands.

Aoi Hoshino threw it down casually.

But when it touches the abyss, it is immediately extinguished.

She frowned immediately.

"You guys wait for me here."

Hoshino Aoi thought for a moment and said.

She jumped down.

Hoshino Rin and the others were too late to stop it and could only wait with a worried look on their faces.

"Come down."

After a moment, her voice came back.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and jumped down.

Haruhiko felt a black screen before his eyes, and three seconds later, it became slightly bright again.

He stood firm and was now in a dim cave.

The ball of psychic light that Aoi Hoshino had thrown down earlier was not far away, providing a faint light.

Is it an illusion?

A trace of doubt flashed across Haruhiko's face.

Placing an abyss of nothing at the entrance?

"let's go."

Hoshino Aoi spoke up.

She walked in front, illuminating the surroundings with her psychic energy.

The cave seems to be formed naturally, with no traces left.

After walking for a few minutes, everyone stopped.

A door and seven corpses appeared in front of them.

The corpse was lying all over the place, the flesh and blood had disappeared, only dry bones remained.

But the armor outside is lifelike and exudes a faint spiritual energy.

"Test the time of death."

Hoshino Aoi spoke up.

Chapter 221: The Battle of Swordsmen

After death, a person's skeleton will be eroded as the environment changes.

For example, decalcification, weathering, etc.

The color and bone quality will vary.

As long as we compare them one by one, we can infer the time of death.

This is the scientific approach.

In the eyes of psychics, it can be replaced by spells.

After Hoshino Aoi gave the order, the middle-aged priestess stepped forward.

After a burst of spiritual energy fluctuations, she said in a surprised tone: "Dead for nearly a thousand years."

This also means that no one had arrived at the ruins before them.

The corpses on the ground were originally part of the ruins.

"I really don't know what happened before?"

The middle-aged witch said as she observed.

She took out a pair of gloves and put them on, then reached out and touched the armor on the outside of the corpse.

There was no reaction, no trap.

She was basically certain that the corpses had died here and were not placed there intentionally.

"It's a fourth-level spiritual tool."

The middle-aged witch said after checking and confirming.

"Put away the spiritual tools."

Hoshino Aoi nodded slightly and said, "Then bury the body on the spot."

Seven fourth-level spiritual tools that have been able to withstand thousands of years of erosion are obviously worth a lot of money.

And this is just the beginning, and we can only imagine what will happen next.