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"The spy is Yuki, the girl who always stays with Little Luer."

After examining all the priestesses, Taki Wakaba said to Twelve Haori.

"I see, I'm going to lock her up, keep her under strict surveillance, and keep her out of contact with anyone."

"The only spy in the shrine is Yuki. I think there will be no external interference in the ghost slaying ceremony. Although I also want to pry out the messenger behind her, the next sacrifice is imminent. We have no Time wasted on her."

"Since she is sending news to the palace, I'm afraid it's not appropriate to hand her over to Ping'an Jing. Maybe she will die for some inexplicable reason before Ping'an Jing sends back the news."

Taki Wakaba nodded, "The excuse for locking her up is that she broke the magic mirror placed on the eight-foot table."

"it is good."

"Let it all end this winter." Taki Ruoye said in a deep voice, looking into the distance, which was the resting bedroom.

At the end of the month is Tencho Matsuri, a festival held to commemorate the Emperor's birthday.

The maidens are busy for today's Tianchang Festival, and the atmosphere is more serious than in the past.

"Twelve Feather Yaiki's expression seems to be unhappy, what's wrong?"

Guiwu Tsuji heard the whispered comments of fellow witches. Since he ate all the Tang Guozi, these witches really ignored him.

In other words, he was finally isolated.

"I heard from my senior that a few days ago a careless priestess broke the magic mirror in the hall of worship and was punished and imprisoned. And she is Twelve Haya Yaki's best friend since she was a child." The priestess who knew Said.

"She broke such an important thing! I really don't know whether to say she is careless or unlucky."

"Even if Twelve Feather Yagi is the daughter of the divine master, can't he intercede for her?"

"The personality of the divine master is that it won't work even if Twelve Haya Yagi pleads for mercy. This is also very admirable."

"And I think even if you are not careful, you should be punished if you break such an important magic mirror."

"I think...if Taki Shaogongji interceded, maybe it would work? This seems to be the consensus of the seniors. If there is something difficult to discuss, you should report it to the alchemy master. Yagi who dare not face the alchemist I asked Taki Shaogongji to convey it."

"I had the honor to help Twelve Feather Yagi submit the document to the divine master, and I met the divine master. When he looked at Taki Shaogongji...it felt very different." A shy maid said Speaking in a tone, it can be heard that she actually wants to share her knowledge.

"Why is it different?" This is one of the favorite gossip topics among witches, and some witches asked enthusiastically.

"What do you say? I feel that the eyes of the god master are not warm when he looks at us, as if he is holding the snow on the top of the mountain that does not melt all year round, but when he looks at Taki Shaogongji, the snow melts away. "

"It's amazing! I can understand the feeling you said! You described it very well!" As if to encourage the witch, the witch next to her laughed and gently pushed her shoulder, expecting her to continue going down. explain.

The priestess continued, "The Lord of God is the most beautiful man I have ever seen, and Miyaji Taki is calm and beautiful. If I don't take into account the identities of the two, I think they are very suitable."

"Ok?"

With that abrupt humming sound, Oni Wu Tsuji Musan pushed aside the shrine maiden standing in front of him, came to the shrine maiden who was surrounded by her and told what she had seen, raised her head and said, "You think they match well?"

"What... what's wrong?"

"Even Taki Shaogongji, you have only met twice, and you are talking nonsense here just because of your appearance. It's really stupid."

This was just a private chat of the witches, very few people would go online like this, and what they said was indeed not on the table, so no one refuted him, but the conversation stopped.

"Besides, in terms of appearance, isn't it true that I and Taki Shaogongji are more suitable?"

Even in the palace, Onimui Tsuji is one of the most beautiful men. Although the female officials have always had a bad opinion of him, this does not prevent Onimui Tsuji from knowing his appearance.

Even if countless court ladies compare Oniwu Tsuji Mumi with Twelve Haorishin, they can only be said to be beautiful men with different styles, and it is impossible to judge which one is better.But at this moment, Gui Wu Tsuji is facing a group of young shrine maidens, and he himself is still dressed as a woman.

Originally thought that Oniwu Tsuji was reprimanded by them because they blasphemed about the purity of the maidservants, but now they all opened their eyes wide, looking at Oniwu Tsuji who was frank and unashamed, and then they showed A look of disgust.

"Have you started again? Chacha?"

"There is no such thing as obscenity, spirit. Even if you have such a good skin, Taki Shaogongsi will not like you because of it."

"Compared to you, I like God Lord more, no, that must be very, very much."

"Let's keep working, don't pay attention to this guy, everyone has to cheer up for today's sacrifice! This is the first sacrifice we have come to the shrine to participate in."

The shrine maidens dispersed around Oni Wu Tsuji at once, and no girl was willing to give Oni Wu Tsuji any more attention.

After everything was ready, the priests gathered in front of the worship hall.

The one who presided over the sacrificial ceremony was Nankou Dagongsi, not Jingzhai Palace, which had never left a sacrificial ceremony.When the priests thought of Jingzhai Palace's deteriorating health, no one felt abnormal.

It's just that the sacrifice this time seems to be extraordinarily strict. Nan Kou counted the number of people several times before starting the sacrifice.

Oni Wu Tsuji looked around, trying to find Taki Wakaba.He thought that such an important priest, Taki Ruoye, would definitely be there, but he never saw Taki Ruoye.He didn't even see the divine master who was a little concerned because of the conversation of the witches.

What did Taki Wakaba do?

Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi wanted to find Taki Wakaba very much at this moment, but he could only think so.

In the basement illuminated by the candlelight, the solemn ghost king's body looks like a demon against the shadows.

And Twelve Haorishin and Taki Wakaba standing under him at this moment are about to kill this huge creation.

The chest that was densely surrounded by the diverging runes no longer had a ghostly look, only the bare flesh covered by hair.Even though it was as motionless as if it had fallen asleep at the moment, the thought of about to stab the sword into the monster's chest still made people tremble uncontrollably.

The two of them didn't speak, Twelve Haoriko opened the wooden box he brought into the room. The rectangular wooden box looked big and heavy. It was made of precious and solid wood, but it seemed to have been dusty for a long time.Twelve Haori Hearts opened the wooden box, and what they entered was a piece of red soil. Taki Wakaba helped to remove the red soil on the surface, revealing the stone box buried under it.When you open the stone box, you can still see the filled red soil. In the middle of the red soil lies a camphor tree trunk. Its center has been hollowed out, and it is enshrining a cold and shining sword. Tingling sensation.

"This is the Tiancongyun Sword..." Twelve Feathers Zhixin took out the Tiancongyun Sword and held it in his hand.

Taki Wakaba nodded. She had confirmed the formation around her several times, and none of the strokes was wrong. She placed the magic tools used for suppression in the five corners of the formation to strengthen the power of the formation.

Arrays and spells are drawn and added every year. The older they are, the stronger the pressure is. After more than ten years of accumulation, even if the power of the ghost king is in its heyday, it cannot be broken.

Twelve Feathers Zhixin held the Tiancongyun Sword, and then accurately pierced it into the Ghost King's chest, cutting it downward until it sank into the hilt of the sword.

It pierced the ghost king's heart so smoothly, which should have been a good thing to make people feel relieved, but Taki Wakaba suddenly sank when he saw Twelve Haori Heart's complexion.

"what happened?"

Twelve Feathers Zhixin pulled out the Amazono Cloud Sword, then ignored the gushing blood, grabbed the deep and long wound with both hands, and pulled it to both sides, exposing the empty chest cavity and the still beating blood vessels on the pleura , "The ghost king...his heart is not here."

There is no heart, but the blood vessels are still beating. The blood flows down from the long and narrow wound, dripping on the ground and making a clear ticking sound.

What was never thought, expected, and planned happened.

At the same time, the ghost king opened his eyes, the huge eyeballs rolled, and then locked on Twelve Haori Heart and Taki Wakaba.

Because the head of the ghost king is like an ape, Taki Ruoye originally thought that this monster should have intelligent and evil eyes, but when it opened its eyes, what Taki Ruoye saw was only a cloudy, as if covered by a white membrane , makes people shudder.

"If the ghost king's heart is not here, then we can't kill it...Even such a strong monster hides the heart elsewhere because it is afraid of being killed, and deceives everyone. People, perhaps his wisdom has exceeded our expectations."

Facing this unimaginable scene, Twelve Feather Zhixin did not panic, but quickly sorted out the memory in his mind.

The ghost king started to swing its huge arm, but it was firmly locked by the iron chain, unable to move a bit. He looked at the two tiny humans in front of him, who were talking calmly, as if he was not afraid of it at all.

It started to growl, and then the ground began to rumble, and even the place where Taki Wakaba and Twelve Haori were standing was a little unstable.

"Is this an earthquake?! Or was it caused by the ghost king?!"

The protruding rocks on the rock wall began to fall off and fell to the ground, exposing a part of the ghost king's body that was originally pressed down.The body was surrounded by black air, and compared to its upper body, it swelled outrageously, showing a light yellow color, like a part of a rock.The muscles are tense and contracting at the moment, and I'm afraid this is the cause of the earthquake.