"Already running!"

I don't know when, Araki Sosuke has been running wildly on the snow like a tiger...

"What, the rules of 'Abashiri's Soap' should still be within the time limit... How did he..."

Before Mochizuki Yasushi could react, Sousuke Araki, who rushed over, took the lead and grabbed the brush from the ground: "Such a dangerous thing should be handed over to me for safekeeping."

"Crack."

Perhaps it was too much force, and the writing brush that Katsushika Hokusai had been obsessed with all his life was broken into two pieces in his hand.

"What... the pen of obsession... wait..."

Mochizuki Koji glanced over the broken brush and landed behind Araki Sosuke, turning into an incomparable horror: "Even 'Niko's soap'..."

"No, it's impossible... Even gods can't easily destroy grudges!"

On the snow lay a piece of dark yellow soap that was twisted and broken and covered with finger marks.

"Could it be that he did not 'resist' the rules, but 'killed' the rules?!"

A terrible idea popped up in Mochizuki Koji's mind.

He has studied grudges for many years, but he knows best that grudges are difficult to destroy precisely because they are essentially condensed by the incomplete "rules" of heaven and earth.

Just as basic science cannot be overturned by technical science, in theory, only when the "rules" disappear, the grievances will return to their original physical form and have the possibility of being physically "destroyed".

"Grandpa Mochizuki, Kotomine Jiro has explained everything about your participation in the "Flower of Evil", secretly engulfing grudges, illegal human experiments, and sponsoring the Aum Shinrikyo. Now it's too late to confess..."

With his hands in his pockets, Sousuke Araki approached Mochizuki Koji step by step on the snow.

"More than that, Hundred Eyes Ghosts broke out twice in a row, Keiji and Catherina died, and Ayano is now like this. It's all related to you, right?"

Tokimoto Ichiro in the distance also questioned.

"Tokimoto Ichiro, you already know the name of "Evil Flower"..."

In the face of the two's successive questions, Mochizuki Koji laughed bitterly and frantically: "Yes, twenty years ago, the one who broke the seal of Hongan Temple and released the Hundred-eyed Ghost was this old man!"

"Kui Er and Catherina ignored my advice and used the 'Seal of Heaven and Man' to forcibly contain the Hundred Eyes Ghost in this girl's body.

"Even ten years ago, or on the day of the Obon Festival, if it wasn't for you and Kong Hai's repeated obstruction, the Hundred-eyed Ghost would have broken out long ago, causing the Yin-Yang Liao's vitality to be greatly damaged... And this old man, You should have already found the secret treasure in that sea of ​​trees, you don't have to wait until today!"

His rotten flesh-like body began to shrink and expand at an exaggerated rate, like a balloon that could explode at any time: "And you, Sousuke Araki..."

"You monster who came out of nowhere caused Jiro Kotomine's plans in Hokkaido and Tokyo to fail one after another, and wasted the 'Reverse Pentagram' and 'Hundred Ghosts Night Festival' that I arranged for him."

"No, the 'Goryokaku Historical Figures Meeting' and the 'Hundred Demons Sightseeing Tour on the Yamanote Line' were held successfully."

Raising his nostrils resolutely, Araki Sosuke's disdainful words made Mochizuki Koji's actions instantly freeze: "That is, the summoned real beauty pageant men's troupe, as well as those Tianmo Xiongming and Tianwei Meiji God, some are vulnerable to a single blow. That's all..."

"What, the report of the Disaster Prevention Mobile Team clearly states that the reverse pentagram array was destroyed, and the resurrection of the ghosts and gods in it failed... That is to say, not only the Hijikata Suishan, but also the ghosts, gods and gods, and gods and gods. God has also successfully descended into the world... but, lost to you?"

Large beads of sweat flowed down between his layers of wrinkles as his thoughts ran at a high speed: "What a joke, the true selection team is fine... those two, but they can drive hundreds of ghosts, and The existence of the Gods of the High Sky Plain to contend with..."

When he came back to his senses, Sousuke Araki had disappeared from sight, leaving only a slightly distorted space.

Gu Xi

"……not good!"

Noticing that it was not good, Mochizuki Koss's body, whose bones, organs, and stumps were randomly pieced together, swelled with flesh and blood, split into two, and ejected in the opposite direction.

At the same time, Sousuke Araki, who activated the "magic foot power", smashed out of the void and reached out to block one of the stumps...

"puff."

The "flesh mass" that was squirming with flesh and blood turned into a little white light in the palm of Araki Sosuke.

"Even a ghost organization without a soul can 'become a Buddha'?!"

In the other body that "escaped from life", Mochizuki Yasushi's head wriggled out, looking at this scene in horror: "No, you are not Buddhist at all, how can there be such an unreasonable Buddhist teaching in the world. ?!"

"What's the difference between this reluctance to 'become a Buddha' and death?"

It seems that he was stimulated by something, and the remaining half of his shriveled body ~lightnovelpub.net~ is like a "blood balloon", rapidly inflating...

"Kid Araki, be careful!"

Seeing this scene, Tokimoto Ichiro suddenly cut a snow hole on the mountain wall beside him, put Mochizuki Ayano into it, and sealed the hole with his own body.

"No, this old man has tried his hardest and exhausted countless opponents on the threshold of 'life and death'. It's hard to get to today, and I don't think I'll end here!"

The next second, in the frantic voice of Mochizuki Koji, the "flesh balloon" suddenly burst, and countless ghosts and ghosts shot out like bullets in all directions...

The valley that was originally made of powder and jade was instantly coated with a disgusting blood-colored minced meat.

"Ugh... Even if it's suicide, there's no need to be so disgusting, right?"

In the middle of the valley, the only place where Sosuke Araki stands, is still spotless and white light fluttering.

"No, it is absolutely impossible for Sanuki Zoko to commit suicide!"

After hiding behind the thick ice wall, Kagu Yeji Ming called softly with a lingering fear on her face.

"Kid Araki, on top!!!"

On the mountain wall, Tokimoto Ichiro broke out of the flesh and blood, and the dark red armor was beaten with potholes.

"above?"

When Araki Sosuke heard the sound, he raised his head and saw a small black dot flying away in his sight.

...

"Hey, take a step back and see the sky."

Over the valley, Mochizuki Koji's wrinkled head was rising straight into the sky like a rocket by the power of the explosion...

"The old man has been waiting for more than a thousand years, and he doesn't care about this time..."

At this moment, his ears have turned into a pair of bat wings, flapping vigorously.

Below the broken neck, a pair of small fly-like tentacles also hooked a huge bamboo painting scroll.

In a moment, the head of Mochizuki Koji has broken through the clouds and passed over the crater...