Tokyo: Starting from the Miko Sister

"I have not seen."

Tsuchimikado Mariya frowned slightly, "Just judging from the layout and the psychic materials used, it may be related to amplification."

Increase?

Does that mean increasing the power of spells or spiritual tools?

Haruhiko continued to look at the layout of the courtyard.

About fifteen minutes later, the magic circle took shape.

He found nine key nodes.

At this time, the nine people who were bought were standing on it.

The magic circle is activated.

Blood-red smoke filled the air.

Nine people were enveloped in it.

There was no scream, it was as if he had jumped into strong sulfuric acid and turned into blood.

Haruhiko frowned.

Although it is an illusion, this situation undoubtedly proves that this magic circle is a forbidden technique.

The blood turned into floating blood beads.

The magic circle continuously provides spiritual energy, just like a stream, surrounding the nine blood beads.

The air was moved and turned into gusts of fresh breeze.

The dust on the ground was swept outward, and the weeds in the corner were blown down.

The middle-aged Onmyoji, who had not moved for a long time, took out a sword.

From the outside, it is not much different from other swords.

But after coming into contact with blood, the blade began to light up.

The air of coldness and blood permeated the air.

Nine drops of blood fell one after another and sank into the blade.

After a long time, the courtyard returned to normal.

One of the Nine Swords of God-Slaying?

An idea flashed through Haruhiko's mind.

The katana is the swordsman's weapon.

The middle-aged man is an onmyoji.

Unless you have dual professions like Haruhiko, there is no point in having a katana.

Plus, this is a blacksmith shop.

Haruhiko was almost certain that he was Ashiya Doman.

The middle-aged Yin-Yang master put away his sword and turned to leave.

Only a few traces remained in the courtyard, proving that a tragedy had indeed just occurred.

"Sister Marie."

Haruhiko thought for a moment and asked, "Can you go in and get some information?"

This is an illusion.

That sword doesn't really exist.

Even if you get it, it’s meaningless and won’t trigger game prompts.

The best way is to take this opportunity to get the information you need.

"Let me try."

Tsuchimikado Mariya said calmly, "Wait for me where you are. Don't run around, or the curse on you will become ineffective."

Haruhiko always felt that this sentence was a little familiar.

Before he could say anything else, Tsuchimikado Mari disappeared.

At the fifth level, there is a huge gap between each other.

But in general, the longer you live, the more spiritual energy you have and the stronger you are.

It is true that Ashiya Michiman is very famous.

But he is human after all.

In terms of strength, he cannot compare to the monsters that have lived longer.

However, strength is not just about cultivation.

Special spells, powerful spiritual tools, shikigami and demons are also needed.

For example, Abe Haruaki.

The reason why he is so powerful is that he possesses twelve powerful Shikigami.

A one-on-one fight instantly turned into a group fight.

Who can stand this?

Ashiya Doman is also an Onmyoji, so his shikigami must be extraordinary.

But Haruhiko still believed in Tsuchimikado Mari.

But she doesn't know fire.

Among the monsters, he is one of the top ones.

And she lived for a thousand years.

After Haruhiko waited for a few minutes, a very strong spiritual energy fluctuation suddenly erupted in the courtyard.

His heart skipped a beat. Could it be that he had been discovered?

Then, Tsuchimikado Mari appeared before him.

Before Haruhiko could ask, she grabbed his shoulders.

The spiritual energy covered and the location was moved instantly.

"There's nothing special in there. They're just some things for forging spiritual tools. I guess the valuable items should be carried with them."

Tsuchimikado Mari took out a scroll and said, "I saw him reading this, so I snatched it away."

After hearing this, Haruhiko finally understood the reason.

No wonder there was such a big fuss.

However, Tsuchimikado Mari actually managed to snatch the wooden slip.

All I can say is that her strength is indeed superior.

Haruhiko opened the wooden slip, which was filled with the language of the snake god.

He quickly glanced through it and was immediately surprised.

"What did you write?"

Tsuchimikado Mari noticed his expression and asked.

"I mentioned the Nine Swords of God-Slaying to you before, do you remember?"

Haruhiko raised his head and asked back.

"remember."

Tsuchimikado Mari nodded and asked, "Could it be that the sword we saw before is one of them?"

"Yes."

Haruhiko replied, "It's called Drinking Hunter. It records the process of forging it. It requires a lot of blood."

"Isn't that worthless?"

Tsuchimikado Mari was a little disappointed.

After all, it was snatched from a fifth-level Onmyoji.

But this little bit of information is really not worth her efforts.

"It is valuable. It mentions the location of the hunting ground."

Haruhiko smiled. "I guess someone left this message a thousand years ago so that the servants of the Yamata no Orochi could find the Nine Swords of God Slayer again, but we got it for free."

Generally speaking, the one who can speak the snake god language must be the servant of the Yamata no Orochi.

Then the things that are left behind will naturally not be given to outsiders.

Haruhiko suspected that the ruins he had visited with Izumo Shrine were also like this.

It can only be opened by using the snake god's language to obtain the incomplete Akashi sword inside.

But now they have all been intercepted by Haruhiko.

After all, no one would have thought that a player would travel through time.

"So the hunting isn't here?"

Although Tsuchimikado Mari was also interested in drinking and hunting, it made her think of another thing.

"No."

Haruhiko knew what she meant by that and said, "It can be seen that the power that maintains this illusion is not hunting and drinking."

"It's really troublesome."

Tsuchimikado Mariya rubbed her brows and said, "It would be better to destroy this illusion directly and let it pop out on its own."

Haruhiko secretly thought that this was indeed a good idea.

But after getting the information about Yinlie, he felt that he could take it slow.

Ashiya Michiman was able to give him this kind of surprise.

What about Ibuki?

As the city lord, doesn't she have any other secrets?

"Sister Marie."

Haruhiko put away the wooden slips, took her hand, and said, "Let's go shopping again."

Tsuchimikado Mari looked at him, leaned forward, and slightly opened her red lips.

Haruhiko suddenly lost the ability to speak.

A soft fragrance fills the mouth.

He could only endure this excessive communication.

"Since you are so well behaved, I will listen to you today."

Tsuchimikado Mari licked the corner of her lips and said with a faint smile.

Haruhiko let out a breath.

Unfortunately, the time and place were wrong.

He had to suppress his passion temporarily.

"That middle-aged Yin-Yang master is quite powerful."

Tsuchimikado Mari held Haruhiko's hand and said as they walked, "He's probably looking for me now, let's go in a different direction."

The two people walked towards the street in opposite directions.

But nothing was gained.

The highest level of monsters encountered along the way is the fourth level.

When he noticed Tsuchimikado Mari, he ran away.