The Beyonder of Xingyue Gensokyo Chapter 1490

"Impossible. Since moving from Kyoto to Tokyo during the Meiji period, the country's fortunes have been exhausted. If the capital is moved again, the national strength will be exhausted, and the whole of Japan will fall into panic and war."

The head of the Cangqiao family said word by word that as a stargazer, he can get many secrets from the changes in the starry sky.

"Hehe... Panic and war? Look at what Tokyo looks like now. Does it have any meaning as a capital?"

With a wry smile, the Patriarch of the Soma family murmured so much that his words silenced everyone. Now Tokyo can be said to have been destroyed. The bombing of the Allied forces and the chaos caused by this spiritual disaster, I don't know how many people will die in Tokyo, and how long it will take to count the results of the deaths.

"Forget it, this is not something we should consider. The 'Yin and Yang Prosperity' has not come, but we can't be discouraged. From the astrolabe, I found that Lord Yeguang did not die completely. Before the final ceremony failed, he reincarnated himself to sixty Years later!"

The Patriarch of the Cangqiao family stroked the astrolabe in front of him and said slowly.

"real?"

The Patriarch of the Xiangma Family's eyes lit up, and then he gritted his teeth and said, "...In that case, we still have a chance! We may be dead in sixty years, but future generations will still inherit Lord Yeguang's legacy. Help Lord Yeguang resurrect after the next year, and then perform the sacrificial ceremony again to welcome the return of Your Excellency the Great Onmyoji! Presumably with this experience, we will succeed next time!"

He is calculating what will happen sixty years later, although it has nothing to do with him, but in order to bring onmyoji back to the prosperous age of the Heian period and create greater glory, no matter how big the setback is, these onmyoji They can also bear it!

"That's right! As long as we inherit Lord Yeguang's behest and pray to the master of Yin and Yang with a devout heart, we will surely succeed!"

The eyes of the two were blazing, and they were extremely determined, while the other onmyojis under the two were also swept away from the decadence, and once again had the motivation to fight!

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Underneath the ruined imperial palace, Emperor Showa was listening to a report from the Army Headquarters.

"It failed...the ceremony conducted by the power of the whole country failed..."

The chief culprit of the Japanese war of aggression, the emperor, who is now in his prime, sits weakly like an old man in the candlelight on the ground, his face full of disappointment.

He originally thought that he could trust the Tuyumen family, that the contemporary Yin-Yang doctor could save the war with Taishan Mansion Lord Sacrifice, but he did not expect that the final result was still a failure.

"Since it failed...then prepare to sign the surrender document..."

Today's Japan is in jeopardy under the joint operations of the Celestial Dynasty and the U.S. Army. If the army waits for the land to enter the island, the whole of Japan will completely fall, and the only thing the emperor can do now is to sign an unconditional surrender.

On August 15, 1945, the Emperor of Japan broadcast to the whole country, accepting the Potsdam Proclamation and implementing the edict of unconditional surrender.

On January 1, 1946, Emperor Showa issued an imperial edict, announcing a human declaration, denying the emperor's status as a "god in the modern world", announcing that the emperor is also an ordinary person with only human nature. Since then, the emperor's majesty No, completely lost the identity of the "present human god", and the Japanese country was also under the joint rule of the US military and the Chinese army, until the United States once again helped Japan's economic construction in order to contain the development of the Chinese dynasty.

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Liang Yiluo has no interest in the affairs of the human world. At this time, he is grasping the soul of Tuyumen Yeguang, and returned to the other shore again.

Chapter 0067 stop here

Stepping on the bank of the Yellow Spring, listening to the crying and wailing in the Yellow Spring River, Liang Yiluo walked forward indifferently, and soon saw Onozuka Komachi who suddenly became 'hardworking', watching her organize the souls by the Yellow Spring, Choose whether to take them across the river based on their respective contributions.

The souls are scrambling to contribute all their useless money in the yang world, in exchange for the god of death to take them across the underworld to the right and wrong hall, and reincarnate after being judged by Yama.

However, the money after death has nothing to do with whether you have money when you are alive. Only those who are sincerely enshrined and remembered by people after death are the "rich people" in the world of death. These people are easily taken by the god of death to get good. However, some heinous people will not even have the chance to go to the Hall of Right and Wrong, they will be "mistaked" by the god of death and fall into the underworld, and after suffering countless pains from the water of the underworld, they will enter hell to be tortured.

Looking at this bustling scene, Liang Yiluo didn't go over, he just came to a place not far away, where Yan Moai was standing on the bow of the boat rippling with the water of the underworld, her figure in Sanding kimono The petite, blood-red eyes have a strange beauty, even in the underworld where there are countless wronged souls, she still exudes her own deep beauty.

"... Mr. Luo."

Hoarse, deep, pure and mysterious, Yan Moai softly called Liang Yiluo's name, and slowly placed her eyes on the slightly distorted ball of light on his right hand, a trace of disgust flashed across her face, because the soul in that soul It exudes the breath of Taishan Fujun.

"I didn't expect there to be so many souls."

Liang Yiluo walked to Ai's side, looked at the work of Onozuka Komachi and said with a smile.

The Yellow Spring is so big that ordinary souls can't go to the end at all, and the Yellow Spring is very small. Liangyi, who has the power of the Lord of Mount Tai, can come to the source of the Yellow Spring with one step.

"...those are the souls who died because of the war. They wanted to escape back to the present world when the Taishan Palace Monarch Sacrifice was held. With the failure of the Taishan Palace Monarch Sacrifice, these souls can only be judged."

Yan Moai explained softly, "...there have been many such souls in recent years."

"Ah, because there is a world war going on in this world... But this war is also over."

Listening to Liang Yiluo's words, Yan Moai just nodded silently. Although she has become a hell girl, she still has kindness in her heart, but she is no stranger to people who die due to human development.

"...This soul, please love you to take him through the underworld. He has the aura of Lord Taishan on him. You don't need to go through Yingji's trial. Just let him reincarnate."

Liangyiluo gently sent the soul of Tuyumen Yeguang in his hand, and sent it to the hands of love.

"...I see, Mr. Luo."

Glancing at the soul in her hand, Ai raised her head and took another deep look at Liangyiluo. She turned around and took a step forward at the bow. The wooden boat began to retreat on Huangquan by itself. Putting it on the boat, holding the Buddha chain given to her by Liangyiluo in her right hand, she drove the wooden boat to the mist deep in the underworld with a dim light.

Not long after, her melodious singing voice came again from the distant underworld:

"When will the cherry blossoms bloom? At the foot of the mountain, when will they bloom? When will the cherry blossoms be fragrant? The seven sons laugh and play often..."

Liang Yiluo watched Yan Mo'ai driving the boat into the underworld, and after he could no longer see his back, he shook his head, glanced at the busy place of Onozuka Komachi, turned around and headed to the other side of the underworld on the other side of the underworld , to the depths of the underworld.

Onozuka Komachi, who was commanding these dead souls with a high voice, secretly looked at Liangyiluo, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him go to the depths of the underworld. He just sat down on the big rock by the Yellow Spring, lost all his previous shrewdness, and became lazy. He waved his hands at the group of helpless souls and said, "...you all go to the other gods of death. Come on, Komachi-sama, I'm sleepy and I need to sleep."

She waved her hands as if she was too lazy to work, and the souls crowded together looked at each other, but the dead ones did not dare to fight against the god of death. Looking at Komachi's gleaming sickle, these souls turned around silently and walked along the underworld. Walking together tacitly along the shore, looking for the next ferry point to the underworld...

"Hey, it's not good to know the people above. Every time I come to check the work, I won't give Komachi a promotion."

Onozuka Komachi murmured, but she didn't dare to say bad things about Liangyiluo. After all the souls around her were dismissed, she lay down on the big rock leisurely again, and fell asleep with her arms on her head.

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Liangyiluo didn't care about Onozuka Komachi's complaints. He walked in the deep purple and dark blue underworld, looking at the cool-toned earth nearby, lifeless but full of life, pale tree trunks pointing straight to the sky, and countless rebellious butterflies Floating in the woods, like fireflies under the night, beautiful and extraordinary.

There are stars shining in the sky, but the light they emit is also cold and cold. Walking in this scenery that is completely different from the real world, Liang Yiluo appreciates the unique atmosphere of the underworld, watching the strange undead shuttling between the forests from time to time , His pace was very fast, and it didn't take long for him to pass through the most extensive forest in the underworld, and his eyes suddenly opened up.

The cold and dead atmosphere is gone, and the cool tone turns pink in an instant. In front of Liangyiluo, there is an endless cherry blossom forest. However, it is different from the cherry blossoms in the real world. The color of the cherry blossoms here is lighter, and even the pink is a little bloom Under the brilliance of the orchid, many undead with physical bodies wandered here. They watched curiously that Liang Yiluo, a living person, walked into the cherry blossom forest and walked towards the long staircase in the center of the cherry blossom forest.

This is a very, very long staircase, as if leading directly to another world. When Liangyiluo stepped up the stairs to a high place, even the cherry blossom forest under his feet became small dots. At the end of the staircase is A pavilion built in the air, with three characters of "Baiyulou" written on it.

"Monster, stop here!"

Suddenly, a childish female voice came from mid-air, Liang Yiluo only saw the flash of the saber, and a white-haired girl jumped out of the Baiyu Tower, holding the Bailou sword in her hand, and slashed at Liang Yiluo!

Chapter 0068 The Weeping Half Spirit

Out of the corner of his eyes, Liang Yi saw the sword light coming from the slash, he turned his head slightly, and avoided the slash by a tiny margin.

"Hey hey?"

The slash that she thought was sure to hit was easily dodged like this. The girl who drew the sword and attacked was completely unexpected. She staggered twice and walked past Liang Yiluo. Another long sword turned into six sword lights again.

"I will protect the safety of Yuyuko-sama!"

Facing this artistic slash, Liang Yiluo stretched out a finger, which happened to be in the intersection of the sword light. The sharp blade cut on the finger without making any sound, but Youmu felt that his sword was stuck with glue, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't take it back.