Gensokyo of the Priests

However, even though the armored vehicle had lost its ability to attack, the demon officers had no intention of giving up and jumped out of the vehicle one after another and raised their pistols.

"Don't move! If you resist again, we will shoot you on the spot!"

"It's really a group of people who don't know how to read the atmosphere... Huh?" Su Han was about to make a move, but suddenly noticed something, stopped and stood on the spot, and then all the demon officers suddenly fell to the ground.

"What... what's going on?"

Dong'er, who didn't intend to resist at first, was a little puzzled looking at the demon officials who suddenly collapsed around him, and finally cast his eyes on Su Han, presumably he thought it was Su Han's doing.

However, it wasn't really Su Han's doing. They fell down before he could make a move, and the reason is that you can see it with the eyes of Su Han and Suzuka who has a little sense.

"Yo~ Teacher Su Han, this is the first time we have met."

A man in a gentleman's dress, with a single lens and meticulous hair came out slowly from between the two armored vehicles.

Originally, it was only an onmyoji, or a powerful onmyoji, but when that figure was reflected on Suzuka's retina, it brought sticky fear, that figure stood there tightly It can make Suzuka shortness of breath, quicken the heart, and keep sweating.

"Father……"

As if being pinched by an invisible hand, Suzuka put her hand on her neck, and her breathing began to become short of breath, and her hand also began to exert force, physically making it difficult for her to breathe—the man said to Suzuka The psychological pressure is so great.

"Take a deep breath."

A warm hand gently held Suzuka's hand, and the voice he was accustomed to made Suzuka slowly regain his composure, and the hand that was pinching his neck loosened. In seconds, several red marks appeared on Suzuka's white and tender neck, which showed that she could strangle herself to death with such great force.

"Yo~ Suzuka, you seem to be in good spirits."

Seeing that Suzuka was already terrified like that, but the man didn't express anything, he was still able to greet Suzuka with a smile.

"Suzuka, what do you mean by father?"

Seeing Suzuka's appearance, Su Han had some vague guesses, but he still needs to confirm, after all, that man should have died in the Shangsi incident.

"It means literally. I, Dalianji Zhidao, is Suzuka's father." He stroked his chest very gracefully, and lowered his head slightly as if introducing himself. However, in the eyes of Su Han, who knew what he did to Suzuka and his brother, how disgusting this behavior is.

"How...how is it possible...obviously...obviously already..." Even with Su Han standing beside him, Suzuka's voice was still trembling.

"Should be dead, right?" Looking up at Suzuka again, she shrank her shoulders and retreated unconsciously behind Su Han, Dalian Temple Zhidao continued: "Let me introduce again."

Touching his chest with his left hand, and putting his right hand behind his back, he bowed slightly: "My name is 'Yasha Wan', and my name in life was 'Dalian Temple' Zhidao, so I should be able to understand it with this introduction."

"So, Yashamaru, what do you want to do here? I'm in a bad mood right now, and I may not have enough time for you to finish speaking, so you can keep it brief." Regarding Dalian Temple Zhidao, Su Han, who has inquired about the information of the Twelve God Generals, still knows a little bit about it. He, who is code-named 'Mentor', definitely has his purpose and certainty in appearing here. Of course, his certainty has nothing to do with Su Han's absolute strength. It's not worth mentioning, let's listen to his purpose for now, this is Su Han's plan.

"Teacher Su Han, according to our observations, you and Teacher Dayou are the same kind of person." Taking off the gloves on his hands, folding them and putting them in the pocket of his jacket, Dalian Temple Zhidao continued: "Although you usually look lazy, Lazy, but any course will be taken seriously, and no matter what difficulties students have, they will do their best to help them. When students encounter danger, they will definitely stand up and protect them from wind and rain. At the same time, they will take precautions to eliminate possible threats to students. their characters or events."

After clapping their hands, Dalian Temple Zhidao said, "What a model of a good teacher."

"I said, I don't have time to listen to your nonsense anymore?" The spiritual power and its terrifying speed began to increase, and the whole body of Dalian Temple Zhidao began to blur rhythmically every 3 seconds—Su Han's spiritual pressure , has made him appear 'spiritual stagnation' phenomenon.

"Scary~scary~" He muttered scary, his body showed rhythmic 'spiritual stagnation', but the expression of Dalian Temple Zhidao did not change at all: "This kind of powerful spiritual power has far surpassed the modern Onmyoji, Maybe we can compete with Seimei?"

"However, you who are so powerful still listen to me patiently, you must have guessed what I want to say?" With a smile on his face, Dalian Temple Zhidao said gracefully: "Then, I will cut to the chase, Teacher Su Han, you must very much hope to save your student, but because you don't want another student to die because of this, you don't allow him to perform the Taishan Mansion Monarch Sacrifice."

"However, we have this ability. There are many ways to sacrifice to the king of Mount Tai, and exchanging lives is just one of them. I am an expert in souls. I can completely complete the ritual without exchanging lives. Rescue Natsume-san." Dalianji Zhidao bowed and said: "Although there are some costs, we are also responsible for Natsume-san's death, so we will fully bear these costs."

"You don't need to bear the price, tell me the method." Looking at Dalian Temple Zhidao indifferently, Su Han said slowly.

"Our business needs a capable person like Mr. Su Han~" The answer is irrelevant, but the answer has already been given—join us, and I will help you revive Natsume.

"Su Han! He's the head of the Two Horns Society, don't..."

Stretching out his hand to stop Suzuka from speaking, Su Han stared at Dalian Temple Zhidao and said, "When was your resurrection?"

"Several months ago." Although he was a little surprised why Su Han would ask this, but it was not something to hide, Dalian Temple Zhidao answered very readily.

"So, when was the last time you used Taishan Mansion Monarch Sacrifice?"

"It was also a few months ago."

"Really..." Nodding his head, Su Han was silent again.

"Student Natsume died without making any preparations. Even if you want to use Taishan Mansion Lord Sacrifice, you have to do it as soon as possible." Although he didn't say it clearly, the urging meaning in his words is obvious, that is, to ask Su Han to express his opinion quickly.

"You know why I'm asking this question?"

"Why?" He replied indifferently, but only he knew what was going on in his mind.

"Because I'm making sure you know something."

"whats the matter?"

"You don't need to know about this." Appearing in front of Dalian Temple Zhidao in an instant, Su Han's fist as big as a casserole appeared in front of his face: "Because I already know that you don't."

Hit it hard!

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ps: Well, I forgot to mention... the nights of nerds are different from everyone's nights, as long as the sun does not appear the next day, it is night for nerds...