Outside the Seimei Shrine, Fang Lei, who seemed to be in a fierce battle, was actually relaxed and happy.

Although these ghosts are ghosts in the seal scroll, in this world without spiritual energy, they are rootless duckweeds. Facing the only god, a few thunders can destroy them.

But Fang Lei is not a god now, but the identity of Onmyoji Ryosuke Abe. He wants to act for the senior management of Fusang.

Under such a strategy, Abe Ryosuke gradually seemed to be unable to deal with it. More and more ghosts seemed to exceed the range of killing onmyoji and Shikigami and began to flee to the distance.

However, Lord Onmyoji was still trying to use his magic to kill the ghosts flying towards the distance.

Everyone's hearts were raised because they all knew that once the ghosts were completely out of control, it would mean that the entire Kyoto would be in chaos.

Not to mention how much pressure the cabinet will face when such a big thing happens, the international situation is likely to undergo sudden changes.

Fortunately, at this moment, the roar of the helicopter sounded from a distance.

The powerful searchlight locked the Onmyoji who was burning with fox fire from afar.

A fully armed soldier carried a quaint box and began to slide down the rope towards the Onmyoji.

When Shikigami Taiyin saw this scene, she soared into the sky, and the cold moonlight turned into a sacred means to kill ghosts and escort the soldier.

Dong!

With a dull sound, the soldier landed steadily, and he respectfully handed the box towards Ryosuke Abe respectfully.

"Sir Onmyoji, I'll leave it to you here."

"I am from Kyoto, please... Please stop the Hundred Ghosts from walking in the night!"

The soldier's voice was a little excited, and he actually made a request to the Onmyoji with the courage to do so.

Ryosuke Abe glanced at the soldier, nodded with relief and said, "Don't worry, I'll leave it here to me."

"As an Onmyoji, it is my duty to protect the land of Fusang from evil spirits and monsters!"

After taking the quaint box, Fang's heart was beating unscrupulously.

In his eyes, the power of faith contained in the box was almost a terrible concentration, which was countless times larger than the fundamentals of him, the god!

"Is this the magical artifact that has been passed down for countless years in Fusang? It's really terrible..."

"Fortunately, I can only use such a terrible thing in the real world."

The strong faith actually made Fang Lei feel a little scared, but when he thought that such a faith artifact was about to belong to him, he became excited.

With this artifact in hand, the steps of the other world seem to be able to take even bigger steps.

Your identity as a god in another world can also be relatively high-profile.

"It's time to end it all."

Fang Lei, who turned into Ryosuke Abe, took a deep breath. Under Shikigami's protection, he slowly opened the box.

The purpose is a rusty mirror.

After all, it is a so-called magical weapon in the real world. If it were not for the gathering of infinite faith, it would be a piece of ragged iron.

Holding the Yata mirror, Ryosuke Abe has black hair and no wind automatically.

By the way, a scene that shocked everyone appeared.

The strange Onmyoji suddenly appeared around him with a golden light.

The light became more and more powerful, and Onmyoji's entire person soared into the sky in the light, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a golden sun floating in the sky.

A faintly, a figure sat cross-legged in the golden sun.

Such a grand scene could no longer be concealed by Fusang Kingdom, and the golden sun rising at night could be seen throughout Kyoto.

"God Amaterasu is here, what is that?"

"Are the military's new weapons? They are crazy? This is Kyoto!"

"Hurry! I'm going to tweet! That's so cool!"

Even in the second half of the night, as a big city like Kyoto, a large number of people still witnessed this scene.

In the Tokyo conference room, the cabinet announced urgently:

"Contact the media as soon as possible to determine this matter, and it doesn't matter even if the military takes the blame!"

"Mobilize the army and do not allow people to approach the Harukami Shrine within a radius of twenty miles!"

At the same time, fierce discussions also sounded in the conference room.

"It is rumored that the great god Amaterasu once said that he would worship Yata Mirror as her."

"The great god Amaterasu is the god who controls the sun. Now it seems that the power of the Yata Mirror is also the power of the sun."

The Fusang people who can sit here have absolutely extraordinary knowledge and knowledge. They do not need to remind their staff, so they naturally think of many local Fusang myths.

Amid the discussion, the big screen was filled with sunshine.

The soft light gave everyone in the Harumi Shrine warmth and soothing in their hearts, and the Onmyoji who was hidden in the source of the glory seemed to become as great as Amaterasu's Great Mikami at this moment!

The light shone on the earth, and all the ghosts turned into ashes under the sacred power. Even the black smoke that reached the sky began to melt quickly like ice and snow.

Not only that, the earth began to revive even under that soft light.

At this moment, the bleak autumn returns to the earth in a small range!

The sacred and magnificent power makes everyone's heart warm and tranquil, and a sense of insignificance arises.

Perhaps only gods can control such powerful power? Could it be that the mythical Gaotianyuan and Amaterasu Dajiji really existed?

Sitting upright in the sun and feeling the sacred power emitted in your hands, Fang Lei sighed in his heart:

"This faith artifact is really powerful! And such a magic weapon is just a Fusang artifact. If it were replaced by a Chinese with hundreds of millions of people... I would have a little bit of a power."

Just a little power will turn all the ghosts into ashes, and even the source of the ghosts, and the seal scroll will disappear and disintegrate. Such power is definitely something Fang Lei needs to look up to.

"But, this power belongs to me now!"

Fang Lei smiled and said that it was impossible for the Fusang people to go back when they got what they had in their hands.

He was sure of this. For Fusang, for them, the Yata Mirror, which had been used as a mascot for so many years, was not as useful as Gatlin, who could enchant the bullet.

It is precisely because of this that Fang Lei can take the Yata Mirror with confidence.

I believe that the Fusang people will also realize this. As long as they are still thinking about enchanting Gatlin, they will not mention such a disgusting thing as the Yata Mirror.

Looking down at the Yata Mirror, which had become new and bright under the power of faith, and even had sacred patterns on the surface, Fang Lei smiled with satisfaction.

"This time I'm back, it's a great harvest."

The sun shines on the peace in the capital, and all the ghosts and monsters are purified under this sacred glory.

Sitting cross-legged in the shadow of the big sun, Fang Lei, who was exposed, did not have to worry about exposing his background, circulating his divine power and began to refine the Yata Mirror according to the conventional methods.

It is impossible not to refine it. Such a large group of bright faith is directly brought to the other world, and it will most likely be perceived by powerful gods.

Fortunately, although helpless beliefs are difficult to refine, the masterless artifact is not difficult.

In just a few minutes, Fang Lei refined the Yata Mirror, whose image had changed drastically.

The glory of the Great Sun slowly dissipated, and Fang Lei, who turned into Ryosuke Abe, also landed on the ground.

Everything was calm, and a large number of witches in the shrine ran out. The eighteen and nineteen years old looked at the great Lord Onmyoji with admiration and admiration.

Ryosuke Abe stretched and said with a smile:

"This is the life I want. The responsibility to guard Heian Kyo is really important."

"But I'm a little tired. Don't disturb me later, do you understand?"

As he said that, Ryosuke Abe walked towards his small building with countless hot eyes.

And in the Tokyo conference room, everyone finally let out a long sigh.

The crisis of the Hundred Ghosts Night Walking passed, so they had nothing to worry about. Other matters involving interests can be discussed in the long run.

Some people from Fusang Country whispered in groups of three or three for a while, and suddenly looked at the two blond and blue-eyed Citimen who stood out from the crowd.

"Two, you guys, you have ripped off my Fusang treasure and almost caused disaster. I, Fusang, will not pursue you for the time being."

"But next is a meeting on culture within Fuso. Please leave for the time being."

Compared with those politicians, the military personnel stood up and said in a bad tone to the representative of Citigroup.

The representative of Citi Kingdom looked at everyone with a pale face. They didn't know that Fusang Kingdom must have a meeting to discuss the Onmyoji.

The emergence of an Onmyoji can definitely change the national strength of Fusang Kingdom. Of course, the premise is that the Onmyoji is willing to cooperate.

"Hmph! My Citi is also extraordinary!"

After putting down a harsh statement, the representative of Citigroup hurriedly left.

Fusang is going to hold a meeting to study the Onmyoji, but they are going to go back and write a report.

Hundreds of ghosts walk at night, warriors communicate with gods, Yin and Yang mysterious art, artifact suppression...

All kinds of things impacted their three views. You must know that one day ago, they were still firmly supported by science.

But now...
To be continued...