"This number... Even in the previous Yoshihara fires, it is impossible to accumulate so many resentful spirits..."

She managed to reverse the situation and suppressed the ghosts and gods in front of her, but seeing this sudden appearance of an immeasurable earthbound spirit, Junko Kato's back was numb, and her whole body seemed to fall into an ice cellar.

"Where do these resentful spirits come from?!"

According to historical records, the resident population of Yoshihara at its peak did not exceed 10,000.

But at this moment, there are probably nearly one hundred thousand resentful spirits appearing in her senses...

You must know that behind every soul that has been suffering in **** until now, it represents a life that was once alive!

"Not only does it suppress such terrifying ghosts and gods, but there are also nearly 100,000 earthbound spirits. The origin behind this shrine is probably not as simple as the 'Yoshihara Fire' we thought..."

Taking a deep breath, Junko Kato's eyes were full of radiance, and the white and greasy curves fluctuated with the heat wave...

"Amitabha, Teacher Kukai once taught me that if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell..."

She spread out her hands together with the "Bliss Incarnation", roaming around her body, stirring the clouds and making the rain, and letting those earthbound spirits merge into her dharma body without refusing to come!

"Today is exactly the day when my Zongchun achieves his great wish and proves the other side of the Tao!"

In the charming and moving face of the "Bliss Incarnation", there was a faint appearance of white bones in the blink of an eye.

……

On the long street of Yoshihara full of fire, Asagiri, wearing a purple kimono with big sleeves, solemnly walks the "Hachibashi Step" among the dancing cherry blossoms...

"Boom!!!"

Even though a triangular flame tauren nearly ten stories high was rushing from not far behind, her pace was still unhurried and orderly.

"Asagiri, hand over the array pivot, I'll give you a treat!!!"

As the distance got closer, the bull ghost raised its huge hoof and couldn't wait to step on the petite Asagiri...

"Array pivot? So that's the case..."

A stream of light swept past, and the giant hoof with violent power, like the top of Mount Tai, was separated from the body and flung powerlessly to the side.

"Hey, the mantis arm is a car..."

The bull stumbled, the bull ghost staggered, lowered his head, and used his long and narrow horns to continue stabbing towards Chao Wu...

"On the land of Yoshihara, I share the same root with these lusts, and I will never die!!!"

In the dancing flames of the wound, the giant hoof that had just been lost grew out again.

"Don't think about it."

At the critical moment, a figure wrapped in bright metal stood in front of Asagiri...

The sword light danced from two sharp blades, one long and one short, on the gauntlet, forming an airtight barrier.

The three horns that attacked from the front intersected with the dense sword light, were repeatedly cut off by the ice and fire sharp blade, and instantly recovered in the firelight...

"Second day first class...it's you..."

It seemed that he had recalled something from the light of the sword, and endless resentment flashed in the eyes of the bull ghost.

"If it wasn't for you, how could this girl be so stupid that she gave up the opportunity to leap from the Dragon Gate and ruined the entire Edo?!"

As soon as he stopped, he no longer rammed towards Chao Wu, letting his limbs go through repeated cuts and healing in the sword light, and swung his thick fists towards Abe Temple...

"Crack..."

"I caught you, the little white face of the Liusheng family."

In a blink of an eye, He used the fast-healing sturdy arm to stick Abeji's double swords in his flesh and blood, and then stomped on it violently...

"Liu Sheng?"

At the critical moment, Abe-ji groaned, withdrew the two knives in his hands, and put the flaming hooves on top of his head...

"Boom!!!"

The next second, half of his body was slammed into the torn long street like a nail, but he still tenaciously held up a space under the hoof...

"Next...the last name is Abe...you're afraid...you recognize the wrong person?!"

Behind him, the oiran Chaowu, who was unsupported, also stumbled to the ground because of the violent shock caused by his foot.

"You go quickly... it's too late..."

Ignoring the giant hoof of flames that could turn herself into ashes at any time, she turned her head back in a daze, looking at the back of the man in front of her who was struggling to support her...

"It would be great if you could appear like this in the middle of the road that day..."

The long and short blades derived from Abe Temple's gauntlet gradually overlapped with something familiar in her memory.

……

1657, Edo, Yoshihara.

"In the way of the oiran, the idlers make easy!"

Under the dusky sunset, on both sides of the broken stone road, many small wooden buildings lit up the bright red lanterns under the eaves early.

"Where is the person I love?"

In the melodious music, the mighty team, under the envious gazes of the quiet onlookers on both sides, headed east from the west side of Yoshihara Tour...

"I'm coming……"

"It's easy to act according to the script, but can you see him without shouting?"

After the leading band and thugs passed by one after another, a tall and dignified figure, carrying a fiery sunset, slowly appeared behind the male servant with a pale lantern...

"Is this the new oiran Asagiri in the 'Shinagawa Tower' this year? It's really beautiful and refined, and the beauty of Yoshihara..."

"Do you want to look like a tamed cat, meow and take a look?"

Tingting and meticulous "Eight Characters Steps" swayed forward on the fine gravel road, as if to freeze the time on this long street.

"Tsk tsk, look at this flower wedding dress, it's not an ordinary material..."

Tall and slender, but without losing her exquisite figure, she supported the gorgeous purple kimono with big sleeves as full as jade, and it was extravagant...

"I heard that ~lightnovelpub.net~ when Chaowu had not yet come out of the cabinet, a big man invited Master Zhuang Si as a matchmaker to tame her and redeem her life. Even the rules of the first meeting were omitted..."

The hands are like catkins, the skin is like fat, the collar is like a grub, the teeth are like a rhinoceros, the head is like a moth...

"So, today's first meeting, isn't it the first and last time she has been in the oiran Dao?"

The most moving thing is that between the pearl and green Luo Qi and the horizontal gold and jade, the solemn and pure blend of innocence and charming, even the thick white powder can not cover the world's appearance.

"He Fang's nobleman, how can he act so generously? He escaped before leaving the cabinet. No oiran has such a blessing since the founding of Yoshihara Youkuo, right?"

"If you lose this battle, you have no right to live anymore."

Ignoring the people who were talking about it, the waist swayed and the lotus steps moved lightly. On the misty red lips, a pair of indifferent winks, through the crowd of people in front of them, stared blankly in the direction of the gate of Yoshihara...

I know clearly that the letter brought out by the trustee probably hasn't arrived in Kyoto at this moment.

However, she still deceived herself and hoped that the figure with double swords on her waist and long sleeves like fire could appear there at this moment...

Even if I see this last time, I will have no regrets in this life.

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