I started Hyakki Night Walk in Tokyo

Chapter 206

Deep in the mountains of Higashioku.

This is a forest, surrounded by chaotic stones, old trees with intertwined roots, and there are no people or animals around, but there are mysterious and mysterious humming sounds, which seem to come from the open and vast area, and sometimes seem to sound from the dull ground.

There was not much movement, and it only happened within a radius of five meters in this small forest.

The scene was so weird that those who didn't know it thought it was haunted.

If the glass golem or the dead six-eyed monster were here, they would be able to recognize this place. Isn't it the passageway for them to come to this world?

click!

The space seemed to be broken and rattled like a mirror.

After a lapse of one month, the once swirling quagmire, to be precise, the passage from this world to the Void Demon Realm opened again.

It's just that the fluctuations this time are much, much smaller. They are cautious and tiptoeing. There is no domineering pioneering for the first time, and some are cautious.

at the same time.

In the Void Demon Realm, in a huge pothole.

It used to be a continuous and majestic mountain range, with towering peaks, overlapping mountains, and scattered boulders, but now it has become a huge hole, and the mountains are gone. That day, Master Kong Hai smashed it all out with one palm, and it became a big pit valley.

"Finally got through."

In the center of the pit, the demon lord, the blood lord, and a female Void Demon looked at the quagmire and whirlpool in front of them, their eyes were bright and excited.

"I didn't expect it to be so difficult to get through. It seems that the one not only closed the passage, but also strengthened it." The demon lord sighed, thinking that he could get through by himself, but he called the blood lord again, and the two worked together to barely get through.

The reason why I say reluctantly is because the passage is very small, powerful giants cannot enter, and will collapse the passage due to their own strength.

Only virtual demons of the ninth level of life are allowed to enter.

"Ling'er, you remember going to that world, you must be careful again and again, you must not cause trouble, you know, if you cause trouble in the virtual demon world, I can protect you, but I can't protect you in that world."

The demon lord spoke earnestly to the female demon and gave some instructions.

"I see, Father, I will be careful."

The female Void Demon, whose breath of life was obviously much younger than the Demon Lord and the Blood Lord, nodded, and immediately stepped into the quagmire.

……

Tokyo, Japan, Higashioku Daisen.

Magic Lingling walked out of the quagmire and vortex, stood on the mountain and looked into the distance. The bustling modern city made her eyes shine, and she was amazed.

However, before she could be surprised, her pupils constricted sharply, and she almost died of fright.

so horrible.

She felt it out of curiosity, and suddenly found that there was an extremely terrifying aura in the sky. Looking up, the clouds in the sky in the distance were covered with clouds and mist, floating for nine days, and there were faintly visible magnificent divine towers in the clouds. , extremely bright.

The incomparably terrifying aura overflowed from the Divine Tower and Tiange in the clouds, not one, but many, not the same person, and every trace of the aura was much stronger than her father, the Demon Lord.

My devil! !What kind of horror world is this! ! !

Mo Lingling's legs were weak, sweat dripped down, and her face was shocked.

ten?No, twenty, no, no, more than twenty...

She was going crazy with fright, there were at least twenty existences that surpassed her father, and preliminary estimates were at least thirty or forty, and... those existences that were stronger than her father were not at one level, at least two or three levels.

There are also some existences that just exude a breath, which is enough to suffocate her and collapse.

This doesn't mean surpassing the father, but overriding, overlooking, and being unattainable. Even if the father has practiced for millions of years, he may not be able to reach that level.

Too powerful, that level is the sky, the sky overlooking all living beings.

"The world of the Creator..." Mo Lingling was frightened, her aura restrained to the extreme, she wished she could hide herself, and her eyes were terrified as she stared at the divine tower and Tiange in the distant sky.

She had prepared in her heart that there are existences in this world that surpass her father, and the number is estimated to be quite a lot, but it is not like this! ! !

The appearance of these horse-riding crowds, don't the strong don't want money?Or is it that such existences are not worth mentioning in this world, and are everywhere?

The more she thought about it, the more terrifying it became, Mo Lingling's scalp went numb.

Being stronger than his father is bad, so what is his father's strength?The ultimate ants...

"Ok?"

Suddenly, as if feeling something, Mo Lingling took advantage of the situation and looked into the distance, almost peeing in shock.

As a virtual demon of the eighth level of life, there is a terrifying light shining in the far distance of this world.

There are too many terrifying auras, just a thousand miles around, a lump of terror.

That's right, it's a lump!

In the Void Demon Realm, there is only one Void Demon giant in a land of [-] miles, but here... there is more than one.

It's like a plate, and this plate is this Wanli region. There is this lump of mud in the plate, and the mud and sand are mixed together. It is impossible to tell how much sand there is, because they are all crowded together and mixed together.

This is Mo Lingling's senses now. The sand is the existence of terror. There are too many of them, crowded in thousands of miles, and the breaths collide and intertwine. It is impossible to count how many there are.

Swallowing her saliva, Mo Lingling was excited as well as trembling.

There are so many horrors, as long as one is invited to go to the past, it is estimated that the current crisis in the Void Demon Realm can be resolved.

Even, Mo Lingling was thinking a little bit darkly.

If you don't invite help this time, if the Void Demon Realm is invaded, you will choose to burn everything together, and try to introduce the group of invaders into this world, and let them know that our world is backed by this world.

She could imagine that the expressions of the invading creatures would be no more panicked than her current mood when they came to this world.

"I have to tell my father about the situation here. Even if I don't find the glass puppet or the creator, I can use this world to scare off the group of invading creatures."

Mo Lingling exhaled, her eyes flickered, and she secretly made a decision.

Then she regained her composure, Mo Lingling descended from Higashioku Daisen and headed for Arakawa District.

Before leaving, she carved the imaginary characters on a big stone in front of the whirlpool in the quagmire.

The word is reserved for the glass puppet.

In case the glass puppet came back here, he would be able to see what she wrote, and the two of them could meet as soon as possible.

……

Arakawa High School, Tokyo, Japan.

"Huh?" Shang Chuan Zun walked into the school and swept the surrounding students without any trace.

When they saw him coming, they stared at Shang Chuan Zun and discussed in low voices. Obviously, the students also knew that Shang Chuan Zun was a descendant of Ashiya Michimitsu.

Ignoring his classmates, Shang Chuan walked all the way to the classroom.

The door slammed open.

moment.

The whole class in the classroom suddenly looked at Kamikawa Zun.

"Student Shangchuan!" All the students in the class came up to greet him, talking in a hurry, all asking whether Shangchuan Zun is really a descendant of Ashiya Michimitsu.

Faced with such encircling questions, Shang Chuan felt dizzy for a while, and felt like returning to the time when the NH137 rescue plane was surrounded by reporters.

Later, if Natsumi Tsuchimikado hadn't come out to smooth things over, Shang Chuan would still have to be questioned non-stop.

"Don't ask, Shangchuan is indeed a descendant of Ashiya Domitsu. It's not that he wants to be famous, nor is he deliberately hyped up by others. I can prove this, because I knew Shangchuan's origin a long time ago."

……

(End of this chapter)