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The girl looked at Xia Mo in confusion.

Miasma can even erode spiritual power, and both Yin Yang and enchantment are made of spiritual power.

Most of the people present are the younger generation from the Yin-Yang family, and they are extremely skilled in Yin-Yang Art.

The terrifying miasma surrounding from all directions will swallow the entire Western Wish Temple in a short time.

"Think of a way to isolate these miasmas with an enchantment?"

"Impossible. If it is really possible to isolate them so easily, then those ancestors thousands of years ago would have done so."

"Then, how about trying to escape with Yin Yang?"

Abe Akibo shook his head slightly: "It is mentioned in the ancient books left by Patriarch Qingming that miasma is very sensitive to any yin and yang techniques manipulated by spiritual power."

"Whether it is using Yin-Yang technique to fly into the sky or sneaking into the ground, it will eventually be pursued by the miasma."

"Then what should we do now?"

Fujiwara Yuka looked at Abe Akibo: "Didn't you Abe claim to be very good at research on miasma? Hurry up and think of a way!"

Just when the girl was anxious, her head was lightly pressed.

"Calm down, Youhua."

Fujiwara Keiji's magnetic voice rang in Fujiwara Yuka's ears.

The girl froze for a moment, feeling the warmth from the top of her head, and nodded slightly.

"In less than 3 minutes, the miasma will completely swallow this place." Gently touching Fujiwara Yuka's head with one hand, Fujiwara Keiji turned around and looked at the other people behind him. "Everyone in the spirit prison team, do you have any way to resist these miasmas?"

The woman in black shook her head, looking at the deep miasma that could devour almost everything, she laughed at herself: "We do have a spell that can resist the miasma, but the miasma is so thick now, the spell can't even last ten seconds .”

"Half a minute..."

Fujiwara Keiji frowned.

A spell can only last up to ten seconds at most. Now including the young juniors of the major onmyojis and the masters of the spirit prison team, there are more than 30 people in total...

This is simply a fantasy.

Having also guessed the thoughts of these juniors, the woman said with a blank face: "Ten seconds is only the best situation. Even if one of you wants to break out of the miasma with all the charms, believe me, it will take less than one minute. He will be consumed by the miasma."

"Don't forget that, in addition to these miasmas, the entire capital is now filled with special miasmas that ordinary people cannot see."

"..."

Seeing Youhua full of anxiety, Keiji Fujiwara gritted his teeth, turned his head, and just when he wanted to check on Lingxia's situation, he suddenly opened his eyes wide.

who's that person? !How could it be next to Ling Xia? !And touching her ball head!

You know, he has been greedy for these two ball heads for a long time!

Although Keiji Fujiwara only had brother-sister affection for Suzuka Fujiwara, the scene before him still made his elder brother jealous.

Not only Keiji Fujiwara noticed Xia Mo, but everyone else also noticed this black-haired young man in a black windbreaker who suddenly appeared and was dressed very similarly to the spirit prison team.

"Xia...Xia Mo."

The ball head made of white hair was held in the palm of Xia Mo's hand.

Noticing someone looking this way, the girl blushed slightly and stammered at Xia Mo.

Glancing at Huakaiyuan Xiuyuan, Xia Mo moved his palm away from the girl's white hair balls, his black eyes were full of calm, and he said: "These miasmas can corrode any body created by spiritual power. Formed onmyoji and enchantment, right?"

"In this case, as long as we can gather these miasma together."

"Gather together?" Blinking, Fujiwara Yuka curiously looked at Xia Mo standing beside Ling Xia. "Such a gathering method, use yin and yang techniques?"

Xia Mo shook his head lightly.

"If there is any way, use it quickly, the miasma will spread here soon, and by then, everyone will be finished!"

The girl said loudly.

The pitch-black miasma coming from all directions was almost within reach, and the people standing in the center of Xixiyuan Temple could only keep retreating.

But there are only so many positions, no matter how you retreat, it will not help.

"Xia Mo..."

For some reason, looking at the miasma in front of him, Fujiwara Suzuka couldn't help but recall the Kuroshio that he encountered in Yunwaijing space.

It's only been a few months since then

However, because in the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk Barrier, she was manipulated by monsters and finally seriously injured Xia Mo. The girl felt guilty all the time. Apologize.

At this moment, the girl saw that the floor she was standing on suddenly turned into a smooth mirror.

What was reflected in the mirror was the entire Western Kanji Temple, but Fujiwara Suzuka did not appear in the mirror.

Looking at the ancient mirror engraved with simple patterns under his feet, Abe Akibo opened his eyes wide.

He recognized the mirror.

This is... the artifact recorded in their Abe's ancient books...

"Yunwai mirror."

Looking at the entire Xixiyuan Temple reflected in the mirror outside Yun Wai under his feet, Xia Mo said softly.

--Snapped!

He snapped his fingers lightly, and in just a split second, the miasma that poured into the Western Wish Temple from all directions had disappeared.

Everyone except the spirit prison team and the Huakaiyuan clan looked at Xia Mo standing in the center of Yun Waijing in disbelief.

"Yin and Yang intertwine, Yun Wai Jing, come and explain to them."

Xia Mo said calmly.

The cloud mirror under his feet began to shatter, and a large amount of dark dead energy gushed out from the cloud mirror, gathering towards Xia Mo.

When Yun Wai Jing under his feet completely turned into a large amount of dead energy, which gathered in Xia Mo's body, the girl Yun Wai Jing emerged from behind him.

The quaint Yun Wai Jing appeared behind Xia Mo, and the girl Yun Wai Jing looked around the crowd, and said softly: "Back then, Master Qingming, when facing the army of monsters led by the ghost kings and Yamata no Orochi attacking the capital, used Yun Wai Jing to attack the capital. The power of the outer mirror will reverse the entire Kyoto."

"That's Kyoto in the mirror."

"Now, the same."

"It's just that, with my current strength, I can only reverse the miasma in this temple to the world in the mirror."

Chapter 380 Six - Yuan Ya (recommendation ticket for the third update)

Ignoring other people's gazes and letting the girl Yun Waijing return to her body, Xia Mo came to the woman in black, frowned and asked, "The three sealed places have already fallen, right?"

"What about the other spirit hunters? Why aren't they here?"

The woman looked at Xia Mo with some embarrassment: "Master Xia Mo, other Lord Spirit Hunters have corresponding tasks."

"I don't know where they are now either."

"Is that so... In that case, let's all leave Xixiyuan Temple."

Fujiwara Yuka frowned: "Why?"

Glancing at Fujiwara Youhua, Xia Mo said, "It will be a matter of time before the Yamata no Orochi wakes up from the gap between Yin and Yang."

"Even if there are these seven sealed places, it can delay the time, but it is only for a while."

"On the contrary, it will cause more casualties before facing Yamata no Orochi."

"That's right," Fujiwara Keiji nodded. "To be honest, I have never understood what the adult in the spirit prison team is thinking."

"Why should we disperse our combat power in various sealed places?"

That's probably because Yuan Nanaya had planned to release Yamata no Orochi.

Xia Mo would not say this in front of everyone.

Not to mention whether they believe it or not, even if they really believe it, Yiyuan Qiye's control over Genji and the Spirit Prison team cannot be easily shaken.

"So, everyone left Xishiyuan Temple and gathered at the last sealed place... Haruan Shrine."

......

Qingyuan Shrine, this is said to be the place where the Great Onmyoji Abe Seimei and his shikigami once lived.

In the enchantment of the night walk of the ghosts, Haruan Shrine is located in the center of ancient Kyoto.

Calmly walked out from the darkness, let Yuzao turned into a little fox, lay on his shoulders, raised his head, Xia Mo looked at the little girl standing in front of the shrine, who was always alone.

"Master Kagura."

Raising his head, holding a paper umbrella, Yuan Shenle, who was standing in the night, looked at Xia Mo.

What was reflected in her pale pink eyes was another figure.

"Other places have been attacked, but the monster didn't attack here?"

"No."

Yuan Kagura shook his head lightly.

"That's good."

Seemingly relieved, Xia Mo walked towards the inside of the shrine.

Just as Xia Mo passed by Yuan Shenle, he smelled a faint pungent rusty smell from Yuan Shenle's body.

That is, the smell of blood.

Suddenly stopped, turned around, looked at Yuan Kagura who was still standing there, Xia Mo half-jokingly said: "Master Kagura, if I remember correctly, here... should be you and that Seimei The place where adults used to live, right?"

"You, you will definitely not let monsters destroy such an important place, right?"

"After all, if that person comes back and finds that the former courtyard has disappeared, he will be very sad, right?"

The girl's body suddenly froze.

Looking back, Yuan Shenle nodded lightly when her pale pink eyes met Xia Mo's dark pupils.