Leading to the underworld?!

Kitagawa Temple maintained a steady expression on her face, but a hint of surprise flashed in her heart.

What exactly do you want to do when you head to Huangquan?

This is absolutely not comparable to the previous types of spiritual realms.

Whether it is the God's garrison or the Sifang family, what they do in Yihui Island is nothing more than simply "suppressing the Huangquan", but what the Mouchi family does is actually going to Huangquan.

There is no possibility of comparison between these two.

As if he noticed the emotions of Beichuan Temple, Mou Chi Zhenshi's delicate eyes turned around and continued, "Mr. Beichuan, do you think our Mou Chi family is just at this level now? The Mou Chi family in the past was much more terrifying than it is now."

"Oh?" Kitagawa Temple turned to look over.

He also wanted to hear what Mou Chi Zhenshi said next.

"You should know, otherwise you will never be as powerful as you are now. Only by contacting more powerful monsters can you make the spirit-removing man go further. An existence like you, who is stronger than the witches of Mouchi, has definitely been exposed to the 'Yellow Spring' more than once."

Mou Chi Zhenshi guessed this point.

Huangquan is basically an old friend of Kitakawa Temple. A little bit of weirdness is basically related to Huangquan, rituals, and sacrifices.

“Continue.”

Kitakawa Temple responded.

"Since Mr. Kitagawa has come into contact with Huangquan more than once, of course, it is clear that Japan is not just a few huge shrines that suppress Huangquan."

A trace of coldness flashed in Mou Chi Zhenshi's eyes, and she raised her second finger: "Many families with long-standing folk customs and shrines suppress the underworld through their unique rituals."

"Rope sacrifice, mirror sacrifice, blood sacrifice, coffin sacrifice with rope killing witches and sacrifice with spiritual mirror, killing witches and sacrifice with just a little bit of flesh and blood sacrifice with witches and sacrifice with flesh and blood."

One cruel word after another was spit out from her mouth. Every time a word was spoken, the temperature in the air seemed to be pulled away a little. By the end, the air was full of biting cold. It seemed that the place they were in now was not the southern country in the Dojo days.

"These rituals have some unique meanings, and some can even be called strange and disgusting, but they cannot be denied. These rituals are effective means to suppress Huangquan."

Beichuan Temple did not refute these words from Mou Chi Zhenshi.

These suffocating rituals with gentle Japanese style, filled with strange beauty, are indeed effective means to suppress the underworld.

Although it is a bit bloody and barbaric, there is no scene like the hundreds of ghosts walking at night in Japan today. I really have to thank these ancient families.

This is true for the God’s family, the Sifang family, and the Yihui Island.

Besides them, there are many villages and shrines that cannot even find their location on the map, which are completely abandoned.

"But the Mouchi family is different from these places."

Mou Chi Zhenshi looked up at Beichuan Temple and said word by word: "What the Mou Chi family is responsible for is not a simple county or region."

Her long tone and her tone was solemn.

"The balance between hidden world and present world in the whole of Japan."

Mu Chi Zhenshi's eyes were filled with strong good thoughts.

The sound falls clearly visible.

Behind Mou Chi Zhenshi is the small courtyard of the Nakajima family. The small bridges and flowing water are in the courtyard. The landscape sketches look beautiful and natural.

Over the wall is the iconic Sakurajima volcano in Kagoshima Prefecture.

Behind Sakurajima Volcano is the boundless blue sky.

At this time, the sun sets, and birds fly across the sky, everything looks peaceful and quiet.

Facing Mou Chi Zhenshi's remarks, Beichuan Temple picked up the tea on the table, took a sip before raising his head and said:

"What about Mouchi's witch?"

Well???

Mou Chi Zhenshi couldn't help but widen his eyes.

She could not hear any sense of awe from Kitagawaji's tone, nor could she hear a slight sense of surprise.

It was as if there was nothing worthy of his concern except for the matter of Mouchi's witch.

Looking at the Beichuan Temple like this, Mou Chi Zhenshi opened his mouth wide, and the incredible voice came out:

"Didn't you really understand what I mean in my words just now?"

Are you still thinking about the witch Mou Chi now?

Why are you always thinking about your Muchi witch?!

She really wanted to pry open Kitakawaji's head to see what was inside.

Is it because he doesn't think about anything other than the witch Mouchi?

This is simply outrageous! Shouldn’t most people be surprised to death when they hear the words just now?

But before Mou Chi Zhenshi could finish thinking about all these things, Beichuan Temple over there had already knocked on the table:

“Continue.”

The tone is plain or so plain

Mou Chi Zhenshi swallowed.

It seemed she didn't understand until now.

Some of my analysis of Kitakawaji just now seems to be wrong.

The other party seemed to be just concerned about the witch Mou Chi, except for this, he seemed to have nothing to think about.

“This is really”

Mou Chi Zhenshi shook his head, and then he wanted to laugh.

She has discovered it.

The Kitakawa Temple in front of you

It seems to be somewhat similar to myself!

"If this is the case"

Mou Chi Zhenshi clenched his fist hard, and then slowly turned his gaze to his wrist.

On the smooth and white wrist

There is a totem that looks like a human and is not human, shining with red brilliance.

The fate of the Mouchi family

What will happen in the end?
Chapter completed!