Five Hundred and Five if I Die
"——Tu Yumen, the family of the Yin Yang Dao School, would like to declare to Lord Taishan and the gods of the Underworld——"
Among the bonfires, above the altar, solemn greetings began to sound.
"———Here, the sun and the moon are shining together, I, Tuyumen Qiuguan, in the name of Tuyumen's contemporary heir, inherit the secret technique——"
Luo Zhen held the Du Form filled with congratulatory speeches in his hand, his tone remained unchanged, still as lazy and casual as before, but the recited congratulatory speeches eventually became solemn.
"——Gods, please let the ancestors return to their place and give guidance to future generations——"
Luo Zhen recited the congratulatory speeches one by one, making his voice resound throughout the audience.
And in this process, Luo Zhen's spell power has been fluctuating, sometimes burning like a flame, sometimes smooth like a water flow, sometimes violent like a gust of wind, sometimes violent like thunder and lightning, making his aura seem to rise and fall one after another, It surges up and down, which is very magical.
If ordinary people are watching here, they will only feel that the ceremony in front of them is very sacred and solemn.
However, in the eyes of an onmyoji with the ability to see ghosts, this is a horrifying scene.
Because, with the instigation of aura and mantra, the world around the Temple of Heaven gradually began to change.
It was as if an invisible plane descended here, slowly overlapping with the present world, exuding a terrifying aura that could not be seen by the naked eye.
What kind of breath is that?
Aura?
miasma?
No.
If you have to describe it, you can only use one word to describe it.
----"air".
Only in this way can we describe the aura that seems to replace the world.
Sensing this breath, both Natsume and Dalianji Suzuka opened their eyes wide, not to mention holding their breath, even their heartbeats stopped.
"Boom!"
At this time, the sound of burning sounded again, awakening Natsume and Dairenji Suzuka.
Only then did the two girls realize that in Luo Zhen's hand, the letter filled with congratulations seemed to burn up, turning into a burst of flames, and disappearing in his hand.
Immediately afterwards, the aura that permeated the surroundings suddenly surged, turning into a soaring aura, like a bright beam of light, soaring straight into the sky and sinking into the night sky.
"Boom..."
Amidst the roar, the night sky injected with the beam of light began to roll.
A dark vortex appeared there, like a door leading to another world, and the hollow center radiated light.
At this moment, both Natsume and Dalianji Suzuka felt the same way.
A feeling as if the soul would be sucked away.
Luo Zhen also looked at the sky, staring at the vortex, his eyes flickering slightly.
At this moment, Luo Zhen could feel that in the depths of his soul, the familiars engraved there in the form of records seemed to sense something, and collectively vibrated.
What's more, even the
This told Rozen.
On the other side of the vortex is another world.
A world where only souls are allowed to exist, and only gods are allowed to exist.
Yes.
Just like in the world of Chaldea, the inside and outside where the records of the Heroic Spirits, the history of the Gods, and the existence of the Phantasmal Species are engraved are the same.
If it were changed to the world of Chaldea, the vortex in front of him should drive all magicians crazy.
Because, as long as you pass there, you can reach the outside of the world, the vortex of
Unfortunately, this is not Chaldea, that is, there is no "root" and no concept of "seat". This vortex is only leading to the underworld, leading to the heaven.
Moreover, human beings cannot pass there, only souls can enter it.
And once you enter it, of course you can never come back.
At that time, it will either completely become a part of the world, or even the concept of existence will disappear. There is no third possibility.
Therefore, it didn't take long for Luo Zhen's soul to stabilize, and the ring on his hand also calmed down, as if he was no longer interested in the miracle in front of him.
Of course, Luo Zhen was also included.
"———Respectfully, the spirit of Toshiya of Dalian Temple——"
Luo Zhen calmly sang the final speech.
In the sky, in the dark vortex, countless lights suddenly poured down and shone on the altar.
Not long after...
"Suzuka...?"
A strange and immature boy's voice sounded a little dazed.
Hearing this voice, Dairenji Suzuka's wide eyes became moist.
"elder brother!"
Suzuka of Dalian Temple rushed towards the altar as if weeping.
After many years, the brothers and sisters who had a harsh fate were finally reunited.
.........
Yushan, at the foot of the mountain.
Luo Zhen and Natsume walked down the mountain road together, came down from the top of the mountain, and came here, quietly waiting for the return of Suzuka from Dalian Temple.
The ceremony was a success.
Now, the spirit body of Dalianji Toshiya has arrived and is talking with Dalianji Suzuka.
In order not to disturb the siblings, Luo Zhen and Natsume left together.
"The effect of the ceremony will last for a while, so you should take good care of it."
Leaving such words to Suzuka of Dalian Temple, Luo Zhen stopped presiding over the ceremony, and led Natsume to the foot of the mountain on his own.
That being said, even at the foot of the mountain, the two of them could still feel the surging and spectacular aura fluctuations on the top of the mountain.
Such a spectacular spiritual energy fluctuation must be like a raging fire burning in the dark night, and it will definitely attract the attention of all the onmyojis in the vicinity, right?
"The movement of this ceremony is too great. I'm afraid I can't hide it even if I set up an enchantment. The nearby Onmyoji will definitely find out that there is no way to get away with it."
Luo Zhen looked towards the direction of the top of the mountain, feeling as if it had nothing to do with him.
"So...that's why I said don't do it!"
Natsume seemed to be still brooding over it, but he himself was also looking towards the direction of the mountaintop, his eyes shining brightly.
There is no way.
As for the miracle happening in front of your eyes, as long as you are an Onmyoji, you can't resist it.
Being able to witness the sacrificial ceremony that has been passed down for a long time by the Tsuchimikado family, presumably, Natsume will also feel very satisfied, right?
The two master and servant looked at the direction of the mountaintop together, and had a conversation without tension.
"I don't know what the emperor's
"I don't know, after all, only Ye Guang has used it."
"However, Ye Guang also compiled the emperor-style magic formula based on the "Taishan Fujun Sacrifice" passed down from generation to generation by the Tuyumen family? Does it prove that the two are actually not far from each other?"
"I don't know, but why don't you try?"
"..."
"Don't! Go! Try! Oh!"
"...Got it."
The two of them were having such a conversation, which seemed a little nervous.
"Hey, Qiu Guan."
After a while, Natsume suddenly spoke.
"If I die in the future, will you recklessly use forbidden techniques to resurrect me like Dalian Temple Suzuka?"
Natsume suddenly asked such a question.
Luo Zhen was startled for a moment, turned his head, and looked at Natsume.
Natsume also turned his head and looked at Luo Zhen.
The eyes of the two met, staring at each other.
"can you?"
Natsume asked softly with unknown emotions.
Hearing this, Luo Zhen did not choose to escape, but followed his own heart and made this answer.
"meeting."
Luo Zhen spat out such a word.
Although there is only one word, the emotions carried in it are also extremely rich.
"Yeah?"
Xia Mu's voice became lower, but her eyes became gentle when she looked at Luo Zhen.
The two turned their heads just like that, and looked in the direction of the mountain top again.
Not far away, fireworks are blooming.