Itsujin withdrew his gaze from the outside of the car. His mind was thinking about how to escape from Kyoto. Even the hostess's flirting couldn't make him miss Kyoto anymore.
It was fine to pretend to the citizens, but how could he really put himself in it. Besides, he was from Nagoya, not from Kyoto.
What, the ancestor Abe Seimei was from Kyoto?
Then counting up, the ancestor was still a monkey living in a tree. Could it be that he had to learn to live in a tree?
"I have to buy a ticket to Tokyo quickly … How can I fix it? The tickets have all been taken. Then I will take the train. If it doesn't work, I will drive myself!"
The people of Kyoto said that they were not panicking, but the tickets that had been taken on their mobile phones still betrayed their uneasy hearts.
"Ring ring ring."
Earth Imperial Gate Yizhen frantically scrolled through his phone, but a ringing sound from his phone disrupted his thoughts.
The caller ID was a staff of the government. Itsujin was shocked when he saw the caller ID. Although he was also a staff of the government, the cattle were still divided into imported cattle and domestic cattle. How could his cheap cattle be compared with the black hair cattle.
"Mr. Itsujin, please come to the Qing Ming Shrine at 8 o 'clock tonight.
Discuss with Kurahashi, Iwata, and other Onmyoji inheritors to deal with the situation. "
The old liar's family wants to gather together?
Discuss what situation?
What is there to discuss.
The word "situation" was used, and the Ghost Festival was coming. It was definitely not as simple as calling a group of people to eat Osaka.
After the other side hung up the phone, Itsujin secretly cursed. Now he couldn't escape even if he wanted to. Even if he escaped by plane, he would be caught by the government, or he would be directly wanted.
The Qing Ming Shrine had been flourishing recently. It was completely different from the previous deserted appearance. However, as a direct descendant of Abe Seimei, Itsujin obviously didn't intend to live in this shrine. Instead of fighting with the local priest in the shrine, it was better for him to start his own business.
Tonight, the Qing Ming Shrine was particularly quiet. Since the afternoon, the Qing Ming Shrine had been sealed. At this moment, the Qing Ming Shrine had the feeling of a movie in the Heian period.
Two rows of middle-aged or white-haired old men sat under the burning lanterns. They were all dressed in the loose clothing of a Yin-Yang Master. They were silent and solemn, as if they were plotting to sacrifice the entire capital.
At the very front of the two rows of people was a middle-aged official in a suit. Visually, it was as if they had returned to the modern era.
"I've invited all of you who possess the bloodline of Onmyojis to prepare for the upcoming Hungry Ghost Festival." The middle-aged official's expression was extremely solemn as he cut straight to the chase, striking at everyone's nerves.
Sure enough, the Hungry Ghost Festival was being said with this word!
To prepare for the Hungry Ghost Festival?
How to deal with it?
Wouldn't it be fine if everyone returned to their hometown to reunite? This was the best way to deal with it.
The meeting was adjourned. Just like that, they decided to deal with the situation.
Unfortunately, this thought only appeared in Yizhen's mind for a moment. The following words of the officials almost caused him to collapse.
"According to the latest news, the capital will face an unprecedented crisis during the Hungry Ghost Festival!"
"We've already developed a barrier formation that can withstand the attacks of supernatural beings and seal them away. When the time comes, we will need all of you to assist us at the critical points of the formation. Together, we will be able to overcome the crisis of the entire capital."
The officials didn't even bother to ask the Onmyojis present if they were willing to join them. They simply forced everyone to be prepared to sacrifice themselves.
Normally, these Onmyojis lived like princes and didn't have to work hard to scam money. Now that the capital was in danger, today was the day for them to die for justice!
"Clang."
Yizhen lost his composure and made a noise. Fortunately, no one paid attention to him at the moment. The group of old men was completely focused on the impassioned officials.
A formation?
A barrier formation?
It looked like they were going to be used as the eye of the formation. What kind of nonsense was this? Were they going to kill them and use them as sacrifices to unleash the power of the formation?
This was the era of science and technology. Strange and bizarre things were not to be used.
Also, the capital was going to be in trouble. How dare you jinx conclude that the capital was going to be in trouble? Didn't you all say that the capital was safe and sound on TV? Besides, didn't you all kill the Dragon King with a spear? What kind of trouble couldn't the government handle?
Yizhen pressed down on his restless legs, which were about to run away. He needed to steady himself.
"Is it finally time for me to burn myself?"
"For the millennium capital, everything is worth it!"
"My old bones can die without regrets. I will turn into light and illuminate the future of the capital!"
The Earth Defense Sect looked at the impassioned old men in shock. Since when did these people have such a high level of awareness? Furthermore, the lines that came out of their mouths were getting more and more old-fashioned. They must have prepared a draft before coming to the meeting.
If you want to turn into light, then I'll turn into soup!
He didn't believe that these old and cunning people would have such a high level of awareness. But to them, it would be good if they could see the legendary formation. It would be a little embarrassing to say that the head of a family that had been passed down for hundreds and thousands of years did not even have the slightest little trick.
The government vowed that it was a barrier formation, so they must have relevant research on it. Looking at the government's research might give them inspiration, and then they could embark on their own extraordinary path.
"Regarding the details of the formation, the host of this barrier will be the one to explain it. Madam Standing Rock Witch, please explain it on my behalf." The official smiled and bowed to the side. He was extremely polite.
Their attitude changed too quickly. It was as if they were trying to please her on their faces.
But these were not important. What was important was the Standing Rock Witch!
There was only one Standing Rock Witch!
She was the witch of Tokyo's Sacred Tree Grand Shrine!
Recently, the extraordinary who appeared on television was also the only window for outsiders to understand the mysterious Sacred Tree of Yoyogi. Only when filming Standing Rock Witch on television would she flash past the Sacred Tree Grand Shrine.
The Sacred Tree Grand Shrine wasn't very majestic, but the buildings were all made of solid wood. It was the work of a master, and it gave people an indescribable feeling of nobility.
As soon as the government personnel finished speaking, Standing Rock Witch slowly walked out from the back. She was wearing a witch costume.
"Good evening, everyone."
Standing Rock Witch nodded reservedly. The noble temperament of a descendant of a large conglomerate was displayed. "It's my first time meeting you all …"
A few inheritors of the Yin Yang Master families looked at Standing Rock Witch excitedly. This was a genuine extraordinary from Shintoism, so they couldn't help but be excited.
Even though Yin Yang Masters and Shintoism were not the same system, seeing that they were all believers of the Island nation, it wasn't too much for them to be friends. They didn't ask for too much wealth. It was fine as long as they could have more believers.
Standing Rock Witch smiled as she looked at the people below her. However, she couldn't help but sneer inwardly.
Deep down, she looked down on these Yin Yang Masters of all religions. Wasn't a witch who served the Sacred Tree much better than a Yin Yang Master who swindled others?
One was a regular soldier, while the other was an outsider who only knew how to wave flags and shout battle cries. But since they were suspected to be descendants of extraordinary individuals, then she would reluctantly acknowledge them.
The terrifying Hungry Ghost Festival was just around the corner. Wasn't this the moment when Standing Rock Witch shouldered the responsibility of the Sacred Tree and spread her glory?
Hmph, that Aso Itō still wanted to come and experience the terrifying situation. A naive porcelain doll like her should just obediently act as a mascot.
After all, she had faced off against a powerful demon that had been sealed for thousands of years and a member of the Akatsuki organization. She had seen all kinds of storms.
This group of undying Jianghu warlocks should just obediently become his subordinates and be his pawns in the upcoming changes with peace of mind!