After being completely unsealed, the ring inlaid with multi-colored jewels still shines dazzlingly under such a dark sky.

For the 16-year-old Tsunayoshi Sawada, the Vongola big empty ring is a little empty on the middle finger, but it is not enough to draw it down, but now he only has the shape of two small orange cats the size of palms, let alone put it on the finger , even if it is used as a wristband like Lanbo, it is so empty.

But after being tied around his neck with a red rope by Bai Ze, out of the nature of a cat, he couldn't help but want to scratch it with his little paws.

After getting used to the slightly heavy ring around her neck, and came back to realize what she had done, the overly ashamed and angry Xiao Tsuna buried her head in Bai Ze's arms and closed her eyes. He trusted Bai Ze so much that he didn't pay attention to where he was taken.

Until a gust of wind hit, he sneezed and opened his eyes in discomfort.

"Wait...(Д≡д)?!" Tsunayoshi Sawada, who leaned out half of his body, almost fell off Bai Ze's body. There was no other reason. They came to this palace full of unique aesthetic taste. ...it's just too...indescribable.

A long corridor was built at the main entrance of the palace where the plaque of Izanami Palace was hung.On the vermilion pillars on both sides, there are one after another painful and blue-faced deceased.

The blaze of karma was burning beneath their feet, which was probably the cause of their pain.

"It seems that I don't need to introduce you. You know this place." Bai Ze said.

"kindness……"

It doesn't matter if you don't know each other.

During the period of living in hell when he was a child, every time he was carried by the ghost lamp to this palace, he took the scrolls that recorded the history of hell a long time ago as homework.

But the decoration at that time was a little bit different from now. The dead who were tortured by karmic fire were buried in a pile of masks that made people feel more chilled and mentally polluted by the screams. He was so frightened that he cried and passed out.

He originally thought it was the aesthetics of the owner who lived here, but he found out in a gossip that these were actually made by Mr. Ghost Lamp.

And those dead people used for decoration are the chief culprits for the premature death of the human ghost lamp.

After tortured by various punishments for thousands of years and still not satisfied, they even came up with such a way to continue the punishment.

The little cub immediately shivered and shivered. From then on, no matter how coquettish he was, he would obediently complete the schoolwork assigned to him by the ghost lamp on time, and his understanding of Mr. Ghost Lamp's horror and level of ghosts and animals increased to a higher level.

But... why did Mr. Bai Ze bring him here?

"Shh," the black-haired divine beast frivolously and secretly compared his lips with his index finger, and said, "The first king has had a bad temper these past few years, we have to be quiet, cat sauce."

Sawada Tsunayoshi nodded solemnly.

But he still wanted to know why he came here.

The little orange cat was limp, moving back and forth in Wei Liang's embrace of the divine beast, with entanglement written all over its face.

"Relief, peace of mind, it's just that there are some things that I have to entrust to you, the holder of the cornerstone of the world."

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Now, Tokyo.

Because a letter will bring the bodies of Sawada Tsunayoshi and Pengelie's future [-]th generation body here, it has indeed been questioned, but after Li Baoen took out the letter that was burning with the death seal that was definitely not the [-]th generation flame , all voices of doubt were suppressed by Timoteo.

He had seen that flame.

It was at the succession ceremony, the man sitting at the front on the gorgeous throne ignited a dazzling and pure flame.

This is Vongola I, the flame of death of Vongola Primo.

After confirming the authenticity of the flame, they acted very quickly and arrived at the location mentioned in the letter the next day.

On the given coordinates, there stands an ancient temple that has been abandoned for a long time, standing strangely between rows of modern buildings.

Pedestrians in a hurry passed by it, but found nothing unusual.

If it was normal, Hayato Guji, who is extremely interested in these supernatural phenomena, would have rushed to study them with excitement, but now, he is so irritable that he almost wants to destroy everything.

The wooden door, as black as a crow's feather, looks like a life-swallowing beast's mouth, ominous and treacherous.

Amidst the breathless gazes of the left and right people, at noon, the heavy wooden door finally opened slowly with a creaking sound.

Abe Seimei appeared in a snow-white hunting suit.

Hayato Gakuji grasped the bomb and was about to step forward.

"Juji Temple," Li Baoen, who was standing on Takeshi Yamamoto's shoulder, stopped Lanshou's movements. He jumped down, caressed Lien who climbed onto his hand intentionally or unintentionally, and quietly looked at Abe with dark eyes. Qingming asked, "What happened to Ah Gang?"

"About this matter, come in and explain."

Only the Guardian and Riboun were allowed to enter, while Sawada Tsunayoshi was carried by Abe Seimei and walked in step by step.

Entering the temple, you can clearly see the collapsed palace buildings being artificially leveled and piled up in the open space.Most of the wood is rotten, only a dark red plaque is still well preserved, but the characters on it can only be recognized as a "six".

The original location of the palace was covered with finely crushed stones, and there was also a formation composed of ropes, white paper, red ropes and other items. In the middle was Abe Seimei's personal symbol-five stars.

He was holding Sawada Tsunayoshi and was about to stand in the middle of the formation when he was stopped by an extremely fast bullet.

Abe Seimei turned his head to look over, and the wooden warehouse eye in Li Baoen's hand was still emitting white smoke.

"I will never harm him," Abe Seimei looked at these guys who showed their weapons, sighed helplessly, and said, "Even though the Vongola Ring represents the vertical time axis, Giotto also lifted the seal so that it can play The biggest effect, but it is still very challenging to span a thousand years of time. I really don’t know how this child endures such a frizzy personality like yours. "

"Through a millennium?" As a child of the rainbow, Li Baoen frowned, knowing Verdi, a world-renowned eccentric scientist, and having lived for an unknown period of time without hearing of such a thing.

Even with ten years of rocket launchers, the span of a thousand years is still too incredible.

"Stop talking about those useless things! How will Judaime wake up!" Hayato Gujiji said angrily.

"Well, calm down, Gokuji," Takeshi Yamamoto said comforting words, but he didn't have any corresponding emotions. He looked at the extremely pale Sawada Tsunayoshi lying in Abe Seimei's arms, and the strength of the bamboo knife in his hand was getting stronger and stronger. Getting bigger, "After all, this is Mr. Jinja, whom Gang has known and trusted since he was a child, and it is still credible. But if you casually bring Gang to weird things, I will be angry."

"This formation..." Knowing how difficult Sawada Tsunayoshi's guardian and teacher are, Abe Seimei reluctantly gave up the idea of ​​packing people away directly, and explained patiently: "This is to borrow The Vongola ring, your flames, and the onmyoji I have mastered are the methods to bring you back to the Heian era thousands of years ago."

"After all...his soul is now thousands of years ago."

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