"When I was on the road, I always cared about it..."

Mochizuki Che raised his dark left arm, stuck out the window, and caught a black snowflake.

"This fellow Araki Sosuke is indeed absorbing, not purifying grievances..."

The black hexagonal snowflakes melted into pitch-black water droplets in his palm, and then slowly penetrated under the skin.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie, it's not surprising to absorb grievances, but this speed is too exaggerated."

For Mochizuki Che, who will spontaneously absorb the resentment he touches with Ghost Horn and his left arm, this scene is naturally all too familiar.

If it weren't for the fact that the black snow was thick and the resentment was overwhelming, maybe even he would not have noticed the abnormality in Sousuke Araki.

"If he maintains such 'efficiency' all the time, wouldn't the resentment accumulated in his body be a hundred times more terrifying than ghosts and gods?"

The "vacuum zone" was formed because the grievances close to Sosuke Araki were all sucked into his body at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye!

"However, I've never heard of someone who can plunder the power of others in the air... Could this be some kind of secret technique of the 'evil monk' lineage that can rob evil spirits and resentments for their own use?"

Not only that, but when he came out of the hospital, he realized that once he got too close to Sousuke Araki, the "power of the mountains" in his body not only could not recover on its own, but was quietly passing away...

"Last time my ghost hand failed in front of him, it must be the reason... Really, it's getting more and more interesting!"

In short, no matter what the principle is, it is scary enough to be able to plunder efficiency with such resentment.

"Cough cough... Priest Fujiwara, we have been watching the tower for a long time as requested by Your Excellency. Do you see any clues?!"

Recovering his thoughts, Che Mochizuki interrupted in a low voice, Takumi Fujiwara, who was eagerly "watching" below, holding the binoculars like a tourist.

"Short, short you?! That, that... By the way, in Japan, when it comes to the pentagram formation, the most famous one is the "Seimei Kikyo" of Tsuchimikado's Yin-Yang Dao! "

Just like the students who were "named" by the teacher and detained for secret after-class teaching, Fujiwara Takumi trembled slightly...

"According to the formation, although "Seimei Kikyo" is good at sealing, if it runs in reverse, it can also have the effect of releasing..."

He seemed to remember that the "evil ghost" in front of him was sitting on the same bench with him, and his expression gradually calmed down: "The Tsuchimikado Shinto Onmyoji under the Tokugawa shogunate should be based on this array at the beginning. Guo designed a dual formation with both positive absorption and reverse release."

"Oh? I didn't expect that the young master Tuohai, who has been secretly ruling the game layout of the 2CH forum for many years, actually knows the formation method..."

Listening to a series of unintelligible words gushing out of Fujiwara Takukai's mouth, Sousuke Araki nodded in amazement: "So, is there a way to break the formation?"

"Let me explain in advance that my 'formation class' has been changed to (abandoned) cultivation (abandoned) after the age of ten, and it is currently only at the level of basic theory."

Facing Sosuke Araki's question, Fujiwara Takukai spread his hands calmly.

"The grievances scattered between the heavens and the earth, like the desires that are occasionally provoked in people's hearts, could have disappeared with time, or resolved through such and such activities..."

"But this formation of forcibly plundering and accumulating grievances is like locking a strong man in a room and reading a hundred and fifty years of study materials, and then suddenly encountering a call girl who went through the wrong door..."

He suddenly stretched out his hand and rested his forehead like a literary youth, looking down at Goryokaku where the black snow fell with his lonely eyes, and recounted the severe situation at the moment with a melancholy expression...

"Hey, this kind of situation where you have to carry a gun and mount a horse is not something that can be solved by saying 'Smith Mason' and then exiting the room... There is always someone or something that will suffer from this volcanic eruption-like desire. destroy..."

"Hey, stop! Your analogy is not right at all..."

Sousuke Araki waved his hand to interrupt the guy's dignified explanation.

"Study for one hundred and fifty years, let's not mention the issue of the limit of human lifespan, I'm sick of it, how could there be any desire... Besides, there's no way to break through the formation, you let me climb these 20 floors for the sake of What? ! 』

"You haven't tried it yet, how do you know you'll vomit... Besides, if you don't come up and take a look, how do you know there's no way to solve it? 』

"Bang... bang..."

At the same time, there was a faint sound of gunfire, passing through the wind and snow, coming from the south of Goryokaku, the farthest corner of the watchtower...

"This is a fully automatic rifle... The one-click flintlock guns of those resentful spirits are silent, they must be Senros and the others!"

Catching the faint sound of gunshots, Mochizuki Che, who was eager to save his life, ignored the noisy two people, turned and walked towards the stairwell: "Since no matter how much you look, you can't tell why, just 'visit at the door'."

"I also agree... Go directly into the city and smash that breaking formation method?!"

Araki Sosuke, who is also an "actionist", nodded and followed behind him.

"Don't worry, look, there is movement in the city!"

Fujiwara Takumi's exclamation made the two stop again.

Below, on the northwest and northeast sides of Goryokaku, the gates that were originally blocked by thick black hair suddenly burst open simultaneously.

"army?"

Two groups of phalanxes composed of wraith warriors rushed out from the two city gates at the same time...

Wherever the phalanx passed, the light of the sword flew, and the black hair that covered the mountains and plains turned into ashes like straw burned by flames, and rolled backwards.

The warriors under the cherry blossom trees on both sides spontaneously moved closer to the two formations, gradually converging into two "black dragons" swallowing mountains and rivers.

In the face of this immortal, indestructible army, without the protection of black hair, those puppets who shuttled through the cherry blossom forest could only retreat.

"Ghosts... or two..."

Although the distance was too far to be seen clearly, but in front of the two legion formations, two gray arrogances rising into the sky were like bright lights in the dark night and could not be ignored.

"How could it be ~lightnovelpub.net~ According to what Sangoro said, only Hijikata Toshizaki, a ghost and god, should wake up in this city!"

"The other one, who would it be?"

The original "balanced" situation was completely broken precisely because of the two ghosts and gods who suddenly left the city.

"No, more than two..."

In Sosuke Araki's left eye, the gold and white "Moon Wheel Jiuyao" spun wildly, looking at the southern end of Goryokaku through the thick black snow and fog...

"In the direction of the previous gunshots, there are two more!"

There, two grayish-white arrogances are rising into the sky, fiercely entangled and colliding together!

"Oops, they're going to split up..."

"If the ghosts and gods are brought into the city with this large army of resentful spirits, the people will be in danger!"

In a moment, the army that rushed out from the city gates on both sides and kept "summarizing the old divisions" had already parted ways at the foot of the watchtower, heading east and west.