Natsume family shrine.

Shimamoto Keisuke covered his abdomen.

As more and more black fog seeps out from the door gathers.

Behind him, the only small piece of spirit left by Beiyuan Nanfeng, began to grow stronger.

It's just no longer pure blue.

Instead, it turned into a gray mixed with a little black mist.

After taking off his glasses, the Hundred Day Gui Longming activated his eyes to look at his condition, his whole body tense.

It is normal for Shimamoto Keisuke, a Tianxuan who had just reached the threshold of the Ming rank, to master the authority of the regular rank.

But he can still grasp the authority of the Ming rank.

Too out of common sense.

I can only say that I am worthy of the Shaomiyaji of Ise Shrine.

"Eyes?"

Shimamoto Keisuke looked at the eyes of Takaaki Takaaki and suddenly smiled: "The Three Saints are for you traitors and wild dogs, it's really useless... Right, Milou Kei."

He suddenly looked at Sanlun Gui standing behind Hundred-Day Gui Longming.

"This is exposed... You are really lucky. I thought you were dead."

Milou Kei sighed and replied, pulling out her pocket, subconsciously trying to get a cigarette.

But he just reached into his pocket.

I discovered that Shimamoto Keisuke extended his hand to him.

“…inhabited in the underworld, not in the world.”

There were some gray spirits mixed behind him.

Gradually turned into silk thread.

Flying around.

Everyone present felt dark.

Next second.

Sanlugui's limbs were wrapped in silk thread and hung up.

It is exactly the same as the treatment of Beiyuan Nanfeng.

"Hey, it doesn't feel fun."

The companion of the Hundred Day Gui Longming, the fair-skinned young man, was also hung up.

He looked at Keisuke Shimamoto and shouted.

“Domain?”

Hundred-day Gui Longming looked at the invisible thread wrapped around his limbs with his "eyes" and waved his arm hard.

He also released his spirit.

His body surface was covered with a layer of light film-like spirit.

The silk thread wrapped around his arm was gradually melted by the film.

Save him from the dilemma of being hung up.

However, this process is not instantaneous, and it takes a certain amount of time and delay.

It can be expected.

If the fight starts later.

The actions of the Hundred Days Ghost Longming will be greatly restricted.

"Sure enough, it's not as easy to use as the one-strength force of the North Yuan Nanfeng."

Hundred Days Ghost Longming frowned.

"After all, it's not just now. Even if the North Yuan Nanfeng crawls out of Huangquan Kingdom, it won't work. 'Stay in the underworld and not in the world' do you know what it means?"

Shimamoto Keisuke covered his abdomen and took a step forward.

As he spoke, he even coughed dryly.

Hundred-day Gui Longming suddenly realized: "It was originally a technique based on the legend of Huangquan Kingdom, and Huangquan Kingdom just opened the door... No wonder you can use the authority of the Ming rank."

"Hey."

Shimamoto's face was flushed and looked at Takaaki Takaaki: "I thought this trip to Kanagawa would be back in vain, but I didn't expect to hear the news that the clergy was eroded and came to join in the fun and almost got strangled to death.

I just thought I was dead, but things had a turnaround. Finally, I met the famous Hundred-Day Ghost Longming, one of the leaders of Chi Rixin. This is a great gift.

If you think about it carefully, I'm quite lucky."

Hundred-Dai Gui Takaaki smiled: "Are you sure you are not unlucky? I came to Kanagawa and returned in vain, almost strangled to death, and stabbed. Now I am lucky to meet me?"

“Because that’s the case.”

Shimamoto Keisuke stretched out his hand to Takaaki Takaaki.

The invisible silk threads were wrapped around the arms and thighs of the Bairi Gui Longming.

Hundred-day Ghost Takaaki also reacted very quickly. Before the thread was tensed, he ran forward quickly and approached Shimamoto Keisuke.

He stretched out his hand, spread his four fingers, bent his little finger, and looked at Keisushi Shimamoto's face.

"Crash."

Like particles, the light blue spirit began to gather in his left hand.

Form the shape of the bow.

Hundred-day Gui Longming held the bow with his left hand and was about to pull the bowstring with his right hand.

But the thread suddenly tensed.

Before the spirit on the body surface of the Hundred Days Ghost Longming was melted.

The silk thread pulled his right hand backwards directly.

Hundred-day ghost Longming did not touch the bowstring with his right hand.

But he was unmoved and still sent the bow of his left hand forward.

But the next second, his left hand was also pulled back by the thread.

The bow that was originally aimed at Shimamoto Keisuke was thrown to the other side and aimed at the side.

A red light flashed.

The arrow suddenly appeared.

Passing through the Shimizu House at Natsume Family Shrine.

The hand water house collapsed with a bang.

then.

The silk thread re-enters the waist and limbs of Bairi Gui Longming.

Throw him out.

"You are a great celebrity. I have also studied your information and techniques carefully."

Shimamoto Keisuke looked at Takaaki Takaaki who fell in the distance and pulled the corner of his mouth.

Looks confident.

Very confident.

"Hey hey hey, boss, you won't be able to win, right? Then I'm going to surrender to the enemy."

The companion of the Bairi Gui Longming, the fair-skinned young man also started to shout at the position where the Bairi Gui Longming fell.

"Talking."

The Hundred Days Gui Longming got up from the ground and waved his hand to dispel the dust.

Look at Keisuke Shimamoto again.

"I'm worried..." The fair-skinned young man continued to yell, but he was halfway through his words.

But he suddenly saw a ghost, suddenly widened his eyes and looked behind Shimamoto Keisuke.

The Hundred Day Ghost Longming also widened his eyes, with a ghost expression.

The same goes for Ayami Mayumi and the other two.

Everyone looked behind Keisuke Shimamoto.

Open your eyes wide.
To be continued...