"Well, from the point of view of trading, it is indeed a clearing. But, when Higashino-kun was in the Middle East, did you hear a proverb?"

"proverb?"

Chateau Nord folded his arms and talked eloquently, without rushing to take the suitcase: "The reborn deceased, who wants to represent the happiness 'Reed Field', must first weigh the weight of the heart."

"Heart weight... Xado, what do you mean?"

Higashino Yukihira frowned slightly, maintaining the posture of handing out the suitcase, the pair of hanging eyes staring at each other vigilantly.

"This 'Scale of Judgment' was unearthed in the Third Dynasty of Egypt before 2500 AD. It was originally hidden in the Science Museum in London and is said to be the oldest scale in human history."

In the hands of Chardonald, I do not know when there is a stone balance with a primitive shape and a rough material.

"According to the "Book of the Dead", Anubis used it to weigh the hearts of the dead under the supervision of the gods..."

Before he finished speaking, Higashino Yukihira, who was in front of him, suddenly stopped moving and scattered into yellow sand.

"If the heart is lighter than the 'feather of truth' of the goddess Mayat, it proves that the deceased was very upright and kind and qualified to go to the beautiful reed field."

Although the black suitcase fell heavily to the ground, Shado Nord had no intention of searching for Yukihira Higashino's figure.

"But if the heart is heavier than the 'Feathers of Truth' because of the karma during his lifetime, the deceased will be eaten by Amit named 'Death Eater'..."

"Of course, there is a special case... If the heart happens to be as heavy as the 'Feathers of Truth', this person will become a servant of the underworld, guarding the 'Judgment Scales' forever. "

A pure white feather popped between his fingers, he lowered his head and continued to mutter to himself.

"How much does your heart... weigh?"

At the same time as the feathers landed on one end of the scale, the other end of the scale, which was empty, unexpectedly began to float up and down...

"Ugh!!!"

Not far away, a man's painful roar suddenly sounded.

"Shado...you...what did you do to me..."

Higashino Yukihira clutched his chest and appeared from under the tower base on the other side.

At this moment, his heart seemed to be strangled, and even the Asamet hemostasis in his body stopped flowing.

"Uh ah ah ah ah..."

Trembling violently, his body melted into a pool of blood plasma, and in the distortion, he split into several "Higashino Yukihira" with the same body and appearance...

Even so, this heart-wrenching pain still could not be transferred from the "ontology".

"Wow, is it the 'Blood Shadow' of the blood clan, is it combined with abilities similar to the incarnation of demons? It's so subtle that I can't even tell it apart..."

"It seems that you violated the '' in the 'Hundred Ghosts Night Festival' and collected quite a good bloodline."

Staring intently at the scale in his hand, Chardonald smiled: "Ah, I haven't finished speaking about the 'proverb' just now..."

"With the "Judgment Scale" and "The Feather of Truth", there is another grudge called the "Heart of the Dead". "

"In the past few thousand years, dark wizards in Europe have often implanted the "heart of the dead" into the corpse, and used this set of grudge rules to refine obedient "underworld servants"..."

"Even, in order to obtain a strong enough body, they did not hesitate to create a massacre like the 'Black Death'."

As the swing becomes weaker, the two ends of the ups and downs of the balance begin to move toward the same horizontal line...

"Then, is there a possibility that the mystery of a half-hearted Asamite blood clan who insisted on a vegetarian diet and still maintained such a strong blood energy is because an indestructible "heart of the dead" was implanted in his chest? "

At the moment when the balance was still, the person in the field, "Yukhei Higashino", burst into gravel.

"Shadronord...you...damn..."

In the flying yellow sand, there was only the last person left, Higashino Yukihira, who was standing still with no expression on his face.

"I... definitely... will not obey you..."

A stiff roar squeezed out of his throat, but his body stood beside Chardonald in a submissive posture.

"Fortunately, the side effect of 'the user of the balance must pay his life' is offset by the rule of 'unreachable' with the power of shadow."

"Although the conditions of use are a bit harsh, it is indeed a set of grudges that exist in myths and legends. Even the mighty Assamai clan cannot exempt from the 'rules'."

He patted Higashino Yukihira, who was "disgusting with his mouth and body", and Chardonald lifted the suitcase on the ground and looked at Chikage Tsukage who was squatting behind the coffee table and "observing in secret" in the distance: "It's been a long time, "Hell Revolution" Your Mightiness. The 'equipment' and assistants are all complete, let's go ahead and set up the 'venue'. "

"Equipment? Assistant? Venue? Come again?!"

Moon Shadow Qiancao had no time to react, and her vision was dyed pitch black by the shadows pouring in like water.

…

Yamanashi Prefecture, Aokigahara Sea of ​​Trees, outskirts.

In the dark, lifeless sea of ​​trees, more than a dozen men in black suits were silently searching among the trees.

"Patriarch, this is the tenth "Shou Chen Ding" corpse that was discovered... Like the previous ones, all of them suffered from fatal physical injuries, and there was no residual spiritual power or resentment at the scene. "

Looking closely, these men all wore a small pentagram emblem on their chests.

"Also, these Shou Chendings are parasitized by a kind of vine that has never been seen before, and they have a strange reaction to the spiritual power in us..."

Under the trees and in the grass along the way, there were several black-robed priests lying in a mess.

"Don't go into it, Shouchen Ding is a secret existence in the Yin-Yang Liao, and it is not good for us to explore their secrets too much..."

In the center of the team, stood a middle-aged man wearing a white kimono and carrying a huge wooden box: "You continue to search around, don't leave the sensing range of my 'chess pieces'."

"Yes."

The slender chin is covered with stubble, and the subtle wrinkles can't hide the handsome facial features.

This is a middle-aged and beautiful man who stands with Yutaro the bird and can immediately make his debut as a "sister-in-law killer combination".

"Hey, Temple, I only promised to come and help you steal people, but I didn't plan to take the blame for others and provoke a war between Tuyumen Shinto and Yinyangliao."

He just stood in the forest with his hands folded and his sleeves folded, complaining, turning a blind eye to the **** scene around him.

"Abe Bushi, the Abe family has been slumped because of a lazy and troublesome family owner like you."

A handsome young man with a double-edged waist and a black kimono walked out of the woods carrying a black figure: "If you weren't the only one who could tell the direction in this sea of ​​trees in Aokigahara, I wouldn't beg you to accompany me."

It was Abe-ji Temple, code-named "Tachibana Piaoxue", who returned to Kyoto to recuperate after being seriously injured by Yoshihara Yansaka.