Dimensionality Reduction! Two-dimensional!

Spiritual veins are very rare and precious, let alone this mere island country, even in the vast and abundant Central Continent, there are not many spiritual veins that can be counted, and they are all occupied by some sects. The ones are like the meat in the sesame seed downstairs, you can’t find one or two after searching, but you can’t help but look at Fengshui so much!

Big businessmen basically believed in this, so these places were firmly occupied by some large consortiums.

For example, the spiritual veins of Misaki Town are pinched in the hands of the Aozaki family and Kuonji. They often do the work of housekeepers collecting rent.

Spiritual veins are already so precious, not to mention those dragon veins that are hidden in famous mountains and rivers, if there is no restraint to suppress them, they will have transformed into dragons and soared.

The spiritual power contained in it would scare people to death!

Especially...that place.

Ziqi looked at a place in Fuyuki with faint eyes: "It's called Mount Enzang, right?"

In Taiqing's purple pupils, from the Liudong Temple in Yuanzang Mountain, a ray of spiritual light shot straight into the sky, and the end could not be seen clearly from a distance.

That's where the spirit veins of Fuyuki City gather.

"What a powerful formation!"

Even if he is the master of array formation, he has to admit that the master of array formation that included the entire city's leylines was more than a step ahead of him in terms of gathering spirits.

The Taoist clicked his tongue in admiration, his pair of purple pupils saw through the emptiness, and suddenly noticed something strange.

"Huh? Black, so... I'll go!"

On the top of the building, the Daoist Daoist man in feathers once again yelled indecently, and waved his sleeves with a flushed face, extremely annoyed: "The evil of the world! That little bastard Rin is ignorant, what kind of evil is this? What the hell? It's a complete sin!"

Even if he was as strong as he was, he had to wipe off his cold sweat, rubbed his sore eyes, and groaned in pain: "The sin of the sea of ​​humanity, I said, how can mere evil thoughts rush back to Xiaodao's pair of too Clear your mind, this large group of sins is about to turn into a demon..."

It was Matou Tsuruno who came to Tohsaka's house to pick him up.

Matou Kariya had left Fuyuki City as early as last month, and the old guy looked like a ghost again, shameless, so he had to make a trip by himself.

The handover of the two companies is over... It's a handover, that's right.

Sakura was led into the car by the middle-aged man, and looked at her parents frequently.

Tokiomi gritted his teeth and nodded to his daughter.

Aoi Tohsaka could no longer suppress her emotions, covered her face with one hand, and cried on her husband's shoulder.

Kotomine Kirei remained silent, he seemed to like watching the joys and sorrows of the world...

I don't think this man should be a priest.

He should take a knife to practice the Sunflower Canon...how should I put it?

The highest state of the Sunflower Collection, the transformation of yin and yang, the transformation of heaven and man, and the achievement of one of the heretics in Buddhism - heaven and man.

The beauty of heaven and man is to roam freely in color and space, to take the sorrow of others as one's own sorrow, and to take the pleasure of others as one's own pleasure, to make the world work, and not to have pleasure for oneself.

In Taoism's view, it is the Three Corpse Gods.

Watching other people's misery every day... it's enjoyable enough, and it's safe.

Want to give it a try?

Kirei was carefully observing Rin Tohsaka, and in his intuition, there was something wrong with this brat.

With a forced smile on his face, Rin waved his hand at his sister, his mouth narrowed, as if he wanted to cry, but he seemed to hold back.

No, no, she just wants to laugh now.

She wasn't worried at all, because just now, the crystal bracelet on her wrist flickered, so she knew that her cheap master was nearby.

………………

Sakura lowered her head, the atmosphere in the car was very stuffy.

Although Matou Heye wanted to express his kindness, he could only express pity...

Such a cute kid, how long can he live in the hands of that old ghost?

He originally wanted to find a child bride for his son or something.

But seeing Zou Yan's gloomy eyes at that time, he couldn't help swallowing what he wanted to say.

Sighing pitifully in his heart, he didn't even notice that the little girl was tightly clutching the little gourd pendant in her small hand.

His knuckles turned white from the exertion.

Tohsaka and Matou were not far away, and the car arrived home not long after.

At the gate stood a little old man in his dying years.

Zou Yan leaned on a cane, frowning—oh, bald, without eyebrows...

I don't know why I have a bad feeling today.

The old guy looked at the car that was slowly parked in front of the door, and at the delicate and timid little black-haired girl who got out of the car, and slowly let go of the heart he had been holding.

Everyone has arrived in good condition, what else is there to worry about?

Matou Zouken laughed at himself, walked up to the little girl who had kept her head down, and asked kindly, "It's Sakura, right?"

Ying nodded timidly, then looked up at him quietly, exclaimed in shock from the mummy's appearance, and took a step back.

The old ghost chuckled triumphantly...

The sound became more and more unpleasant.

"Father!"

He Ye, who couldn't help but tremble all over, said respectfully, "Son, go and park the car first..."

The old ghost waved impatiently: "Go, go!"

The middle-aged man hurriedly drove his car into the parking garage as if he had received an amnesty, and an idea popped up in his heart uncontrollably.

Do you want to drive this damn old guy to death?

Zou Yan laughed hahaha for a while, seeing that she was still lowering her head in fear, she wanted to reach out and touch her head to calm her emotions.

Who knows that this brat suddenly raised his head at this moment.

There was something in those black eyes that made him feel very ominous.

Little Sakura held the green gourd in her hand.

With a slender and childish voice, he stammered out an earth-shattering incantation.

"I... I'll show you a baby!"

Don't listen to the big tengu's nonsense, I only have a few manuscripts saved, and I haven't arrived in Gensokyo yet!

Oh my waist...

It hurts to sit for a long time.

Chapter 68 Chapter 65 Killing the Gods and Killing the Immortals is a special group...I just want to speak Shanghainese

There is a term in this world called 27 ancestors.

What does that mean?

To spread the word for everyone, the so-called 27 ancestors refer to the seats of the 27 most powerful ancestors of the Dead Apostles.

This term was first given by the Church of the Holy Church—it actually includes a UO of Mercury in this world...

Having said that, you should know how fucked the so-called 27 ancestral seats are.

There are many seats that are vacant, such as dead...

Some don't even know whether they exist, such as the so-called original dead disciples: the Diablo Six Kingship.

Every ancestor of the dead disciples has the ability to rival the true ancestors, for example, Bai Yigong even dared to openly challenge Zhu Yue's eldest daughter.

It can be said that if the 27 ancestors are really united, there is no place in this world that they dare not go to. This is indeed a huge force that can easily overturn the world.

Fortunately, these guys are either lazy, like the Mercury UO who has been sleeping in South America for hundreds of years, or they have inherited the inferiority of human beings who like to kill each other, so for so many years, these ancestors of the dead have no real meaning combined together.

However, it cannot be denied that each ancestor is very powerful, and the fall of each ancestor of the Dead Apostles is a hot headline in the world.

In the past few years, several ancestors of the Dead Apostles have died for no apparent reason.

You read that right, it's unclear, I don't know who did it at all.

The first to suffer was Nero Kaos.

Like White Wing, he is a magician who turned himself into a vampire through research.

A scholar who is calm and dispassionate.

Chaos group, a collection of genes and lives of 660 six beasts.

As the number of familiars continues to increase, Nero's own will will be swallowed up by the surging chaos in about a few hundred years, and before that, sorting out the system tree of chaos in the body is the goal he gave himself.

But just a few years ago, this man died quietly in the Nordic forest, and his body was never found.

Then came Fuhailin Anaxiu.

The blood-sucking species, which were originally blood-sucking plants, have the will to think and can move on their own. It is almost a blood-thirsty forest of fantasy species.

It feeds on a cycle of 50 years. Any animal that steps into the forest will be hunted, and the blood it ingests will condense into a red fruit on the big tree in the center of the forest. Legend has it that eating this The person who bears the fruit can live forever.

According to rumors, the origin of Fu Hailin is that after the white princess Arquite executed the first generation of Anaxiu 800 years ago, her blood was absorbed by a blood-sucking plant, thus producing this unreasonable monster.

Then he disappeared inexplicably on the second day after Bai Yigong fought with Taoist Liangyi...

The last one was Merlin Solomon, whom Princess Bai had acquiesced to be dead not long ago.

As the ancestor of the Dead Apostles, Mei Lian is also the fifth representative of the Burial Authority, it seems that Xier hates this person.

He is a loyal fan of Baiji Alquette—no, no, to be precise, he is the most loyal subordinate of the savior Zhu Yue.

After Zhu Yue was bombarded and turned into scum, this kind of morbid adoration was transferred to Princess Bai, who was very similar to Zhu Yue. The main body seemed to be a 12-year-old androgynous beautiful boy—yo!

These three very powerful guys died inexplicably in the past few years, leaving nothing left.

Whether it's Nero's physique comparable to the fourth level of gene lock, as long as a little cell is immortal, or Fu Hailin's difficult characteristic that he can escape with just a little root.

Mei Lian is even more weird, he has a trump card to escape, he can ignore any enchantment—even the inherent enchantment, and escape thousands of miles in an instant.