Chapter 502 Resurrection
As the next head of the Tujimen family, although Natsume has not had a good strength and has not graduated from Yin-Yang School, its eyesight and perception are quite good. The moment Uchiha Yan released Shikigami before, the spiritual power burst out could not be concealed by Natsume's perception.
Judging from the spiritual power alone, it has surpassed everyone influenced by Natsume. Even his father is far inferior to Uchiha Yan. If Uchiha Yan really wants to stop him and Haruhu, even with Beidou, they should not be able to get close to here.
I don't know why, this feeling is very strong.
"Yan goes first, please get out of the way!" Looking at the silent Natsume, Chunhu suddenly spoke, "The ceremony is almost completed, it's time to finish it!" Uchiha Yan actually made way out.
"Ware now!" Chunhu and the others looked at Uchiha Yan and took advantage of it, and did not think much about it and came to the altar of Shitai. No matter what Uchiha Yan's purpose was, they must stop Suzuka first.
The bonfires lit in four corners, and its sparks fly in the dark night sky. The colors of the shrine gates [Torii] standing in all directions are black in the north, blue in the east, red in the south and white in the west.
In the center, Suzuka was kneeling towards her brother's body, let's go. Chunhu subconsciously rushed out.
"It's so naive!" Suzuka muttered in a cold voice, "Didn't he stop you? Well, forget it, it's all the same anyway!"
Immediately afterwards, all the spells covered on the body fell off and flew up, as if the body had exploded. The spells looked like snow blowing in the air, attacking Chunhu and the others like fish.
Natsume hurriedly shot with her peach bow. The tone of the spell power conflicted head-on with the spell talisman group. The spell talisman group that flew over and hit the sound barrier and fell down.
However, the only one of the first groups of spells that were hit by the peach bow fell to the ground, Chihu, Natsume and Xuefeng were surrounded by a large number of spells.
‘Puff!’ As if he was hit by a direct blow from a water pump, Chunhu and Natsume were knocked down from Xuefeng. They were wrapped around the spell and fell down from the horse.
Fortunately, the spell talisman absorbed a lot of impact, but the body still couldn't move. Xuefeng hurriedly fell off, but he had no way to save the master who was taken as a hostage.
"Damn it! Natsume!?" He was also entangled by the spell talisman. It shook his body and wanted to throw the spell off, while maintaining a certain distance from the spell.
"No, there is no way. I can't get out!" The two of them continued to put their faces down and were pressed there, twisting their bodies on the grass after the rain. However, a large number of spells were unbreakable.
These spells sealing Brother Suzuka's corpse are now entangled with Chunhu and the other two who are trying to stop the resurrection. Chunhu noticed that all the spells on the spells were written in blood.
"No way!?" No matter how you look at the mantra, there are no less than a thousand pieces. Are all the words on it written in Suzuka's own blood? These mantras are the crystallization of the girl's obsession.
In front of Suzuka, the body wrapped in spell talisman was exposed to lie across the ground.
Like Suzuka, no, I'm afraid he died younger than Suzuka. However, the skin, complexion and so on of this body were as peaceful as falling asleep.
"Onmyoji, Suzuka Dalianji. I would like to offer my body and mind to the Lord of Taishan Palace and the gods of the underworld!" Suzuka slowly stood up. In the past, Onmyoji Abe Harumaki used the life of the disciple of Shikong, a monk named Shikong, to exchange the life of Shikong and prolong his life. He used a spell called [The Law of Taishan Palace].
"Ah, it's already started!" Suzuka looked back at Uchiha Yan who was smiling. She couldn't figure out what he wanted to do, but it didn't matter. Her brother was about to be resurrected.
In the dark and cold world, the only light and heat is the smile given by the brother. Even if he is hurt and suffering, his brother always smiles at Suzuka.
Both brothers and sisters have never obtained it, either toys or books. So they have always cut paper and played origami games.
"Look, Suzuka. I've become a new friend!" My brother's slender fingers made many things, and my brother's gentle smile gave life to those shapes. It's not origami, but even Suzuka's own life seemed to be given by his brother's smile.
Those are the only valuable spells among the most hated spells of Suzuka.
Therefore, Suzuka raised the recorded sacrificial texts with great power, which filled the entire altar of the stone platform and overflowed from the top of the mountain.
In response to the chanting sacrificial text, the surrounding spiritual phenomena also undergo drastic changes, making people feel that they form an illusion of time and space different from "this world".
The Lord of the Lord of Mount Tai, and the Lord of the Underworld, the God in charge of human life and death appeared.
"Mr. Yan, stop him quickly!" Natsume struggled, but the shackles of the talisman made him unable to move forward, so he could only place hope on Uchiha Yan, but Uchiha Yan was still indifferent.
At this moment, Chunhu did feel these things. It was not because the eyes saw or the ears heard, but because the ghost vision that had just formed accurately felt this existence.
"Xia, Natsume! Is this guy!?" What kind of powerful power is coming to the altar, a existence beyond wisdom. "I don't know! But this should be God!" Natsume shook his head in fear and asked the chilling Chunhu. The altar is now filled with spiritual energy falling from the sky, and both of them are frozen on the altar.
Not only Natsume and Haruto, but even Uchiha Yan on one side was attracted by this powerful force. Suzuka was raised up like a slutty hair dancing in the wind, gently floating away from the girl's hand.
The folded and placed side by side spread continuously, spreading to the end. The blue flame suddenly appeared, instantly turning the paper into ashes. It looked like the heat injected into the altar made the altar spontaneously ignited.
"Ah, brother!" Then, Suzuka, who was extremely moved, made a happy voice. The young man lying on the stone platform slowly twisted his body.
Haruto held his breath and Natsume opened his eyes wide. What the two Tujimen saw was that Brother Suzuka had not opened his eyes for several years.
"Brother!" Hearing his sister's shout, the boy's gaze slowly moved.
"Suzuka?" The boy sat up staggeringly. Suzuka ran over and hugged him.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!