People are wreaking havoc in Tokyo, ladies, please stay put!

"You're leaving me again." Momonogi Kana's body trembled, and she held Fang Zuo's neck with both hands in grievance: "You're not allowed to leave, we just met."

His eyes blinked and mist filled his eyes.

Ever since I accepted the fact that I was a manufactured container.

All my thoughts were transferred to this man.

But they had not been together for long before they had to separate again.

"Something important." Fang Zuo's big hand moved down and grabbed Momonogi Kana's small buttocks.

The pulling of the skin stimulates other nerves that have not yet stopped.

Momonogi Kana, who hadn't recovered yet, gasped and grabbed the man's arm tightly with her little hands.

Fang Zuo took out a red rope and placed it in Momonogi Kana's little hand.

"What is this?" asked Momonogi Kana.

"I'll tie you up and not let you leave." Fang Zuo said with a smile.

"I'm not leaving." Momonogi Kana drew circles on the man's skin with her fingers.

"As for what I said about becoming the archbishop, don't force yourself. Just let it happen naturally." Fang Zuo continued, "One thing to note: you absolutely cannot leave Japan until you have seen me for the last time. Got it?"

"What last time?" Momonogi Kana pouted, very well-behaved, and didn't ask why: "Well, I know."

"I've seen the soul in your body." Fang Zuo recounted the general process: "Do you have any impression of this other 'you'?"

"Never seen it." Momonogi Kana shook her head.

"Wait for me for a while." Fang Zuo said, "I'll solve this matter completely when I get back."

"I'll wait forever." Momonogi Kana hugged Fang Zuo's arm and whispered.

------

Three women came out of the ramen shop.

Kaedeka Ren and Hashimoto Yuna continued to bicker all the way.

"Okay, okay, my head is about to explode from all that noise." Sakura Kurumi rolled her eyes.

The calories these two women just ate must have been consumed.

"Hmph." Feng Hualian curled her lips and turned her head away.

"I'll go back first. We'll meet again soon." Hashimoto Yuna stopped and said.

"What do you mean?" Sakura Kurumi heard something behind the words and asked Hashimoto Yuna.

"A Maritime Self-Defense Force informant has discovered the Onibu's lair, a hidden location in Shikoku. This information has been reported to the Maritime Self-Defense Force Chief of Staff, His Excellency Sakai Yoshi." Hashimoto Yuna said seriously, "They're probably discussing it with several members of the cabinet right now. I think they might summon you soon to ask for your opinion."

"You found out about the escaped demon tribe so quickly?" Yingkong Kurumi was a little surprised. "This matter shouldn't be my responsibility. The Self-Defense Forces should take action. Why call me?"

"You really underestimate your influence." Hashimoto Yuna laughed and said, "They will definitely ask for your opinion. Just wait and see. That's why I said we'll see each other again soon."

"Then we are really unlucky." Feng Hualian laughed.

"Don't worry, you won't be able to take the position of 'Deputy Director'. You're not high enough rank." Hashimoto Yuna taunted, "You seem quite self-indulgent."

"Oh, really?" Feng Hualian said angrily, "Then I don't have to just stand there like a wooden stake like some people do."

"Here we go again. Take your time arguing. I'm leaving first." Sakura Kurumi took off the red rope that was tied in her hair when she was eating ramen, and shook her little head to make her hair smooth.

It spreads out over the shoulders like a waterfall.

She no longer paid attention to the two people who were still bickering, straightened her slender waist, spanned her beautiful legs, mounted her Kawasaki and rode away.

Saw Sakura Kurumi leave.

Hashimoto Yuna and Kaedeka Ren glared at each other, snorted, and left.

Looking at the two slim figures riding away on two uniquely decorated Kawasaki motorcycles, Hashimoto Yuna stood on the side of the road waiting for a taxi with an envious look in her eyes.

After Hashimoto Yuna returned to the Yokohama base.

Walk into the warship dormitory.

Light the black citron.

A large cloud of black fog suddenly filled the room.

In the dark fog.

A pair of narrow red eyes opened.

"Is there anything you need from me? Hashimoto Yuna"

A dull and solemn voice echoed in the room.

"Your Majesty, Emperor Sutoku, I have a very urgent matter to report to you," Hashimoto Yuna said with her head bowed. "The Maritime Self-Defense Force has discovered our base in Shikoku. The Chief of Staff has reported it to the government and the Reiwa Council, and they are now planning to take action against us."

"What?" The red eyes flashed violently. "How did you find us?"

"It seems like they've cast some tracking spell on Taira Masakado's soul." Hashimoto Yuna said with her head down, her face expressionless.

"What? How is that possible? I've investigated and found nothing unusual." Emperor Sutoku said angrily, "Then why are you still here? Quick, do everything you can to find out their next move."

"If they're going to encircle us, we must grasp the method and timing of their attack. Hashimoto Yuna, no matter what method you use, you must complete this mission."

"Hi!" Hashimoto Yuuna bowed her head respectfully and said, "I will definitely live up to my mission."

There was a hidden sneer on the little face.

Fang Zuo never saw Shenmu Li until he left Tokyo Women's University.

The dormitory was empty.

This little guy seems to have a kung fu talent.

All my heart is on it.

Fang Zuo sat on the Shinkansen, his body constantly absorbing the incense and crushing the power of the believers.

At the same time, he tried his best to absorb the thin spiritual energy to restore his soul.

Race against the clock.

Fortunately, after the women practiced dual cultivation and absorbed the spiritual energy, the spiritual energy in their bodies was not low.

Until we got off the bus and arrived in Shimane Prefecture in Kansai, Japan.

As clear as a mountain.

On the mountain road, rows of ancient, bright red Japanese torii gates stand.

Thick black fog covered the entire mountain.

Several ghosts slowly passed through the torii gate and entered a black fog.

Fang Zuo walked in.

A huge stone covered by black fog appeared in front of him.

There are four Chinese characters engraved on the stone.

[Clouds emerge from the underworld].

"What kind of jerk is that? How dare you call yourself Huangquan?" Fang Zuo sneered.

After finding the destination, Fang Zuo turned around and left, and went to the top of Rushan Mountain, where he set up a concealment magic circle.

Concentrate on breathing in and out, circulate the Qi in the body, and try to recover as best as possible.

Then he turned around and walked in, resisting the urge to smash the stone.

Shift of perspective.

Sure enough, I was not wrong. This was not a mountain scene at all, but a fragment of a certain world.

Fang Zuo was in the black fog. Looking up, he saw the sky like the midnight night sky. There was no sun or moon, let alone stars. There were only countless tiny sparks swirling everywhere.

This ghost fire was white, green, purple and red, moving up, down, left and right. Wherever it went, the black fog dispersed, and wherever it left, the black fog gathered again.

In this small world, they flicker and dim, making the area within hundreds of miles as dim as dusk.

The cold winds from all directions brought all kinds of shrill and wailing sounds.

He looked further ahead and saw a hill-like archway standing in the distance in front of him, with a huge city behind it.

It is very close to the grand and majestic atmosphere.

This scale has never been seen in modern society.

Fang Zuo frowned tightly. Such a city was definitely not something that could be built in the so-called ancient Warring States period Japan.

Building this thing.

Although Japan has many beautiful buildings, they lack a sense of grandeur and shock.

This ancient city made Fang Zuo feel insignificant.

The city walls on both sides were made of black bricks, stretching for thousands of miles to the left and right until they disappeared into the black fog. No matter how far you looked, you could not see the end.

After Fang Zuo walked in, he looked up and saw three huge seal characters in the middle of the archway: "The Ancient Kingdom of Izumo."

There was doubt in his heart.

This city's architectural style is completely different from those in the Japanese divine kingdom.

It is not the various earthen cities and stone dams of the ancient Warring States Period in Japan, but the typical square ancient city of China.

A stone avenue leads out of the ancient city, and red flowers on both sides of the avenue are faintly visible in the black fog.

A team composed of countless different human souls was arranged in a long snake, extending from the city gate into the black fog. The end of the team could not be seen in the distance. They were waiting in an orderly manner to enter the ancient country of Izumo.

This kind of scene...

Although Fang Zuo had never seen it before, he was very familiar with it, as it was engraved in the blood of every Chinese.

It seems more like...

Entering the gates of hell?

Aren’t the bright red flowers on both sides of this stone avenue the red spider lilies that are all over the shady roads?

Fang Zuo was very surprised. He never expected that the magnificent scene of the underworld that he had been searching for for a long time would actually be seen in Japan.

After achieving enlightenment.

Fang Zuo's soul once left his body, wanting to see the underworld recorded in ancient books.

Broaden your horizons.

According to Taoist scriptures, after a person dies, they must first report to the local City God.

Then you enter the Yin Road, and after a somewhat long journey led by the ghosts, you finally reach the Ghost Gate.

Then wait to enter the underworld, be judged by the judge, and then enter the cycle of reincarnation.

If there are some human souls with deep resentment and unfulfilled wishes, and they are unwilling to enter the City God Temple and walk the ghost path to reincarnate, they will also be captured by the City God's ghost officials and the Ox-Headed Horses of the Underworld.

But Fang Zuo followed many dead souls and visited many city gods across the country. The incense was still there, but he had never seen any ghost officials, let alone the Ox-Headed and Horse-Faced Demons or the City God.

It's as if these things don't exist at all.

And these human souls disappeared at the entrance of the Yin Road.

Fang Zuo wanted to follow in, but was blocked by an invisible wall. He could not enter the dark road, let alone see what the scenery was like at the other end of the dark road.

Because of this, Fang Zuo was puzzled and wondered if there was something wrong with the records in the Taoist classics.

To clear up doubts.

Fang Zuo also went to Pingdu Mountain in Fengdu County, CQ City.

This is another entrance to the alternation of yin and yang recorded in Taoist scriptures.

The ghost town on Shanyin Road in Pingdu is connected to the underworld Fengdu Mountain.

But when they arrived at the ghost city of Pingdu Mountain, they found that the huge city was sealed by two yellow amnesty talismans.

His soul could hardly get close, let alone tear off the yellow talisman and go in to see what the underworld looked like.

The scene in that city is similar to this one.

Fang Zuo was very surprised at that time, but he just thought that there were some changes in the underworld, or there was something wrong with the Taoist scriptures, and he had not thought of other related things.