I'm a Hokage in Tokyo

Unlike the audience who could only watch through the screen thousands of miles away, Abe Haruaki's magical beauty made the ordinary Self-Defense Force members who were watching on the spot so mesmerized that they almost laid down their arms.

Even the twelve generals of the extraordinary beings were greatly affected, but they were still able to resist a little.

As the god of pure love, Uchiha Senmon was naturally unmoved. He just stared at Kuroki Haruaki floating in the air.

Blackening!

After bathing in the black mud, Abe Haruhi's hair turned black, his appearance became more enchanting and devilish, and the evil aura on his body became stronger, as if he had become a completely different person.

This made Uchiha Senmen immediately think of turning evil.

However, he did not want to delve into this issue at all for now, as his entire attention was taken away by the "Taishan Lord Sacrifice".

"What is the secret of the Taishan Lord Festival?"

"Don't be so impatient. Let me tell you."

Hei Qingming waved her hand, and the purple barrier covering her head melted away. Then she clapped her palms lightly, and all the nine-faced beasts were summoned to her side.

"If you want to understand everything about Abe Haruaki, you must start with the forbidden art of Taishan Fujun Festival."

After stroking the fur of the White Tiger Shikigami, Hei Qingming smiled sweetly and said:

"First, let me demonstrate how the Taishan Fujun Festival summons back the dead."

Everyone was shocked, with expressions of anxiety and uncertainty on their faces.

Even the men who had previously been obsessed with Kuroharuaki's beauty began to wake up.

Resurrection from the dead has been a topic of great interest to mankind since ancient times.

The temptation of immortality is more exciting than human's instinctive physiological desires.

The Taishan Fujun Festival, the supreme secret art of Yin-Yang Taoism that can bring the dead back to life, is well-known in this extraordinary era and is known to everyone.

"Can the dead really be brought back to life? The Taishan Palace Lord Ceremony..."

"Order the Supernatural Police Department and the Self-Defense Forces not to act rashly! Do not shoot!"

Many powerful figures in Prime Minister Chiyoda's official residence in Tokyo all stood up excitedly, their eyes full of greed, wishing they could stick their old faces into the screen.

Although the top politicians in Japan rely on their ancestors' influence to hold high positions, each position is assigned to a different position based on seniority, and by the time they get to the top, they are already quite old.

Mortals will always pursue what they cannot have. When they are young, they want wealth, power, fame, and strength, but in their old age, what they want will become something else...

That is your life!

The increasing decline in their body functions made these bigwigs smell the rotten scent of death.

Even if it is out of reach, the Taishan Lord Festival is the only way to immortality they know of at present.

Isn’t this better than passing on wealth and glory to your descendants?

Kuro Qingming stretched out two white fingers on his right hand and said with a smile:

"There are two necessary prerequisites for the Taishan Lord Festival, neither of which can be missing."

Uchiha Senmon looked thoughtful.

Two conditions?

Ten years ago, Uchiha Senmon's heart had been taken away by Mikoto, and he no longer felt sad or happy since then.

The meaning of life is only revenge.

After the Asakusa Incident, the Uchiha Senmon had one more sad wish, which was to bring Mikoto back to life.

For this, he can do anything!

Let alone two conditions, even if there were twenty or two hundred, Uchiha Senmen would definitely meet them.

"To bring the dead back to life, only two conditions are needed?"

"Isn't this price a little light? After all, this is the legendary resurrection of the dead!"

"There must be some extremely harsh restrictions."

Whether it was the extraordinary people present or the ordinary people watching the live broadcast, their hearts were pounding and they were so nervous that they had difficulty breathing.

"First, I'd like to invite a guest."

Hei Qingming clapped his hands, and a glowing five-pointed star formation immediately appeared on the ground.

It is her representative Platycodon seal.

The space was distorted, and a figure appeared and disappeared.

"Is it a space teleportation technology similar to the Eagle? As expected of the number one Onmyoji in the past thousand years, he has a profound background."

Many of the twelve generals present frowned secretly.

Even with the Twelve Generals, who are backed by the entire Japanese state apparatus, and Minister Uchiha, the number one extraordinary person in charge, they are unable to do anything to the Eagle Organization. To a large extent, this is because the Eagle Organization has mastered the mysterious teleportation technique and can come and go freely.

A moment later, an old lady who was dressed in rich clothes and jewels, and whose heavy makeup could not hide her aging, walked out of the pentagram formation hesitantly.

"Who is this old lady?"

"She looks like an ordinary old woman, not a supernatural being."

"But it looks familiar, as if I've seen it before..."

"This, this is!"

Some ordinary Japanese people in the live broadcast room were confused and thought hard, not knowing who the person was. But someone recognized him immediately and was stunned with a wonderful expression.

"Isn't this the Prime Minister's wife? The daughter of the Morinaga family!"

"Why is she here? Could it be, could it be!"

The top Japanese politicians in the Prime Minister's Office were suddenly in an uproar, and their glasses were broken to the ground.

How could they not know Miss Morinaga?

Not to mention titles such as the Prime Minister's wife and Japan's First Lady, the Morinaga Zaibatsu is also a major zaibatsu in Japan.

In the 1950s, the infamous "arsenic milk powder incident" broke out in Morinaga milk powder. Fourteen years later, Morinaga Company was found guilty, handed over two junior employees as scapegoats, and escaped unscathed. It has been operating to this day.

The Japanese government justified its decision by allowing Morinaga to continue making money so that financial compensation could be provided to the victims' families.

Among the many important figures present there were some who were relatives, old friends or blood relatives of the Morinaga family.

Everyone looked at each other, their faces filled with disbelief and faint expectation.

After Mrs. Morinaga walked out of the magic circle, she saw the twelve generals of the Supernatural Police Department and the Self-Defense Force members around her looking at her strangely. A trace of annoyance flashed across her old face, and she was about to scold them.

"Mrs. Morinaga, are your things ready?"

Mrs. Morinaga changed her previous arrogance, smiled, bowed to Hei Qingming, and said humbly:

"Lord Abe..."

Mrs. Morinaga's tone was a little unnatural. After all, she changed her last name to Abe after marrying the Prime Minister. She immediately covered it up, took out a blood bag from her bag, and raised her hands above her head respectfully.

"This is my husband's umbilical cord blood stored in an autologous bank. I asked the doctor to confirm it repeatedly before bringing it here."

Umbilical cord blood?

Uchiha Senmon frowned.

Umbilical cord blood is the residual blood in the umbilical cord and placenta during childbirth. It contains stem cells that can rebuild the human hematopoietic and immune systems and can treat nearly a hundred blood and immune system diseases.

Families who can afford it will store their umbilical cord blood in private blood banks and pay a considerable storage fee each year in case of emergency.

"Could it be that this is one of the two conditions?"

"That's enough. This amount is enough."

Hei Qingming landed on the ground, picked up the blood bag, weighed it, and nodded.

"Can you really revive my husband? Lord Abe!"

Mrs. Morinaga opened her mouth, hesitant, and seemed a little at a loss.

"Of course. I will definitely fulfill what I promised you." Kuroki Haruaki glanced at Mrs. Morinaga and said meaningfully.

"That's great! It's true that you can't write the word 'Abe' with one stroke. We are blood relatives. I'll have to trouble you with everything, Abe-sama."

Mrs. Morinaga was overjoyed and thanked him repeatedly.

Except for Uchiha Senmon, all the twelve generals at the scene had strange expressions, and their mouths kept twitching. Did they really want to revive that one? !

Uchiha Senmon had no interest in whether the resurrected person was a human or a dog. The only thing he cared about was that the secret of the Taishan Mansion Festival was finally going to be solved.

Hei Qingming drew a line with his finger in the air, and the blood bag burst by itself, with dark red plasma flowing out.

However, it did not splash all over the ground, but flowed on the ground along a special trajectory, and in an instant formed a black mysterious magic circle formed by countless mysterious runes.

"This is the technique..."

Uchiha Senmon’s eyes widened to the limit, but he could not make any sense of these runes. He only recognized the two Chinese characters "污" (filthy) and "土" (earth) in the formation.

"Move the drone closer! We must capture the entire formation without missing a single detail!"

"Where is Professor Changshan? Quickly organize experts and scholars from various fields to analyze this magic array!"

There was a commotion and uproar in the Prime Minister's residence, and everyone didn't even blink, as if they wanted to see the magic circle to pieces.

"The Taishan Lord Festival is classified as a spiritual art. It is to summon the souls of the dead from the netherworld, that is, the dirty land, to this world..."

Hei Qingming put his palms together and formed a seal. His voice was cold and chilling:

"So, first of all, we must obtain a certain amount of flesh and blood from the person we want to resurrect. In modern terms, this is DNA. And if we don't have a sufficient amount, we can't perform the Taishan Fujun Festival."

Although it was somewhat incongruous to hear the word DNA coming from the mouth of Abe Haruaki, a person who lived thousands of years ago, everyone present was attracted by the formation on the ground.

After hearing what Hei Qingming said, Uchiha Xianmen's face was uncertain, and he asked in a deep voice:

"Ashes, or hair, isn't that okay?"

"If it was bones, it should be enough, but it is difficult to extract enough DNA from ashes and hair. It's a pity."

Uchiha Xianmen suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an icy cave, and his hands and feet became cold.

Mikoto's remains were cremated and buried in the cemetery. Naturally, their rural hospital did not have the conditions to store umbilical cord blood.

If this is the case, won't we be separated forever? !

Uchiha Senmon's lips were bitten until they bled, and he almost went crazy. The three black magatama in his eyes suddenly appeared, twisting and spinning like a whirlpool.

No, there is still a chance!

Uchiha Senmon's Sharingan returned to normal in a flash, and his eyes became clear again.

If the missing parts of Mikoto's body can be recovered, there will still be hope.

"Mrs. Morinaga, please stand in the magic circle. It's okay, it will be over soon."

"Oh, oh oh."

Mrs. Morinaga, who had no knowledge of supernatural things, was confused and stood in the magic circle under the guidance of Kuroki Haruaki.

"The enemy is in front of us..."

Hei Qingming seemed defenseless as he closed his eyes, clenched his hands, and muttered something. The obscure spell became louder and louder.

It seemed like a perfect opportunity for a surprise attack, but not only would the bigwigs in the Prime Minister's residence disagree, even the Uchiha Senmen would do their best to protect Black Haruka from continuing the ritual of the Taishan Palace Festival.

"Mrs. Morinaga, is there anything you would like to say to your husband?"

Is this to use the strong bond between my husband and I to summon his soul back to the human world?

"Resurrection, my love!"

Mrs. Morinaga took a deep breath and spoke in a pretentious manner.

"I see. Is this your last words? The people from the Supernatural Police Department will definitely convey them to you, so please go on your journey with peace of mind."

Hei Qingming smiled slightly, with a teasing look on his lips, and said with malice in his tone.

"What, last words?!"

Mrs. Morinaga was horrified and immediately understood what was going on. Her legs went limp and she fell to the ground, trying to crawl out.

But it was too late. Hei Qingming slapped the ground with one hand and chuckled:

"Hurry up as a law!"

Impure World Reincarnation, start!