"Fujiwara Yinyangtou, Lesson 9 has self-awareness and will play the role of logistics support. The people who plan to go in with you are not our people..."

As soon as Mochizuki Ayano finished speaking, a figure walking with a sword swept out of the woods.

"That's... the hundred battle bronze corpse of President Shiben?"

Fujiwara Tree just saw the red-armored warrior standing on the wooden sword, and several figures have been escorted by the helicopter zipline, falling from the sky one after another...

A shrine maiden in white robes and a giant bow.

A middle-aged monk with a strong stature and a calm aura.

A strong young man with a black collar and a bundle of mahogany swords on his back.

A black priest with a black robe and a strong physique.

A brown-haired nun with a flying skirt and a solemn expression.

"Little Bird Wandering Miko... Hongfa presided over... Yamada-kun... Special envoy of the Holy See... and all the eminent monks..."

Looking at the few people walking out of the forest, and a young monk with a bright bald head and a radiant Buddha behind him, Fujiwara tree couldn't help but look hot: "I just experienced a deadly battle the day before yesterday, the finishing work in Tokyo. It’s also extremely heavy, and the members of the association don’t have to…”

In the "Hundred Ghosts Night Festival" that destroyed half of Tokyo, he fought side by side with several slayers in the field, and his heart couldn't be more clear...

At present, these "reinforcements" seem to be small in number, but they are all powerful slayers who can fight ghosts and gods alone.

Compared with the "indifferent" of the Yin Yang Liao over the years, the Spirit Eliminator Association, as a "civil industry self-discipline organization", was able to come to support at the first time, and Fujiwara, who is the head of Yin and Yang, is inevitably guilty.

"Fujiwara Yin-Yang Head, Yin-Yang Liao has maintained the 'Tokyo Three Arrays' over the years, secretly sealing ghosts and gods in this sea of ​​trees and holding grudges.

The smooth Mediterranean Sea of ​​Hiroshi Changtian squeezed out of the monks without any sense of disobedience, and said with a straight face: "Of course, if the Yin-Yang Liao insists on the royal family's proposal to turn the association into a semi-official To organize and give formal occupational allowances and social welfare allowances to those who remove spirits, it is also a kind of kindness, but it is difficult to…”

"Hey, and it's not just us who came to support."

Mochizuki Ayano on the side, folded her arms around her chest (?), and smiled mysteriously: "A certain 'Tokyo's strongest spirit slayer' is already on his way."

"Tokyo's strongest spirit remover...could it be...if that one shot..."

Hearing this word, Fujiwara Tree suddenly made up his mind: "Vice President Changta, Section Chief Mochizuki... The relationship between the association and the ninth lesson, I have yin and yang."

He bowed to the crowd, said no more, and took the lead into the sea of ​​trees in front of him.

...

"In the sea of ​​trees in Aokigahara, the area where the nameless black trees grow, Yin Yang Liao calls it the 'sea of ​​dead trees'. The magnetic field in the sea of ​​dead trees interferes with signals, and the white fog isolates inspiration, and even the surrounding nameless black trees will inadvertently Changing positions, once lost, it is extremely difficult to find your direction, please be sure to follow Shou Chending by your side.”

In the forest path, Fujiwara Shu led a group of scavengers, walking slowly under the surround of Shou Chending.

"It's different... Compared with the last time I left Japan, this sea of ​​trees is even more terrifying..."

Seeing the corpses covered with shadows in the thick white fog and the dark trees that covered the sky, Siena's eyes at the end of the team became extremely complicated: "In these years, this sea of ​​trees has swallowed so many lives. ?"

"Mako, look at the density of this corpse..."

"Well, the number of suicides officially disclosed to the public is probably not even one-tenth."

Walking through the black trees and the white mist, Yuma Yuma and Mochizuki Ayano, who were walking side by side, subconsciously squeezed closer to each other.

"Wait...it's not right!"

At the same time, a Shou Chending who was walking at the forefront suddenly stopped.

"How could... Aoki Yuzhi's sensing power... The direction of the 'mother tree' began to blur... This is something that has never happened in more than ten years..."

The black vines protruding from the hem of these Shouchen Ding robes twitched restlessly for some reason.

"This sea of ​​trees... is undergoing some kind of change..."

The white fog that shrouded the forest was still there, but it brought with it the scorching temperature and the smell of sulphur.

"Be careful, on the ground!"

There seems to be an invisible wave surging from the depths of the sea of ​​trees...

The black volcanic rock ground, which was originally barren, gradually turned into a green grass.

Then, dense slender stamens drilled out from the grass, blooming red flowers like blood...

In an instant, the ground that had just turned from black to green was dyed a poignant blood color by this quietly blooming sea of ​​flowers.

"This is... Manzhu Shahua, also known as the other shore..."

Ayano Mochizuki, who had once entered the gate of hell, reflected the familiar blood red stamens in her magnificent eyes, and looked up at the sky subconsciously.

"Why, the flower of the underworld will appear here?"

The faintly visible sky between the shadows of the whirling trees was stained with a hint of blood.

"woo woo woo woo……"

The stamens trembled slightly, and there was a faint whimper of resentment, coming with the breeze.

The black tree that was standing quietly, with swirling branches and leaves, made a harsh "rustling" sound.

Pieces of dry black leaves rustled and fell.

"Watch out for the trees!"

In the sound of Yamada Kengo's warning, those corpses hanging on the branches, without wind, slowly turned towards the crowd...

The leaves covering their faces disappeared without a trace.

Only a pair of eyes shone with blood red light, staring at everyone with hunger and resentment.

"Zheng."

Metal claws popped out from the drooping hands and feet of these corpses.

"Wow……"

"Ohh Ohh ohh!"

It seems that they are suffering some kind of inextricable pain, and they tear up their icy, dry and rotten bodies with wailing...

As the black rope around the neck broke, those clawed corpses fell to the ground like rain.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

Some ~lightnovelpub.net~ raised their sharp claws and killed each other with the "similars" around them...

"Woooooo...hee hee hee hee!"

More, crying and laughing, crossed the crowd in the white fog and came...

"Whoosh."

Several wooden swords, like frightening birds, flew through the forest, carrying countless heads.

"Although I don't know the reason for the corpse's transformation, it is always right to strike first."

"Cocoon", who was silent all the way, hoarse words came from the armor.

"Well said..."

Looking at the "cocoon" wrapped in red armor with an indiscernible appearance in surprise, Fujiwara tree nodded, and took out a pair of "three-section sticks" from his sleeve: "Shou Chending, set up the formation!"

"Ughhhhhhhh!"

At the same time, one after another gray-white arms, like dead trees in spring, broke out of the ground and grabbed towards the ankles of everyone...