I'm a Hokage in Tokyo

"Abe Seimei!!!"

Kyoto was ablaze at night, and a volcanic bomb as big as a millstone carried flames and shot down toward Hei Qingming like a spark.

Hei Qingming's expression didn't change, and he didn't even blink.

"boom!"

The Suzaku Shikigami among the nine-faced beasts swooped down and stood in front of Hei Qingming. With a flap of its wings, the volcanic bomb was blown away and a five-meter-diameter crater exploded on the side.

"Yuki, calm down."

The figure of the Uchiha Senmon swayed, and the next moment he flashed in front of Yuki Mineko, blocking Yuuki Mineko who was about to rush forward in anger.

"But, Mr. Jiraiya..." Yuki Mineko looked at Kuro Seimei with burning eyes and gritted her teeth.

"I am also very angry, but now is not the time. I beg you, Mineko, calm down first."

The Uchiha Senmon stared ahead with cold eyes, but his voice was completely different and soft.

The moment he saw Toad Sage in the coffin, Uchiha Senmon, who was half a master of Jiraiya, almost couldn't hold back his anger. Yuki Mineko, who had received more favors and teachings from Jiraiya, was so angry that he lost his temper. , is also inevitable.

Even if the art of Taishan Fujun Sacrifice can bring the dead back to life and realize the sad wishes of the living and the dead, on the other hand, if you have evil intentions, it will not only desecrate the dead, but also cause endless disasters.

"Senior, it's..."

The Uchiha Sect's comfort made the angry Yuki Mineko cool down a little. She glared at Kuro Seimei with hatred, at least she didn't shout any more.

Secretly breathing a sigh of relief, the Uchiha Senmen inspected the five coffins one by one, and finally landed on Jiraiya.

Although they had already heard the news of Toad Sento's death from Abe Seimei and Sugawara Michizane, witnessing him being summoned by the Taizan Prefecture Lord Festival still made the Uchiha Sect feel mixed.

"Why is Mr. Jiraiya in your hands?"

"Jiraiya's death has nothing to do with me. He died at the hands of Pain."

Hei Qingming spread his hands with an innocent face and said carelessly:

"But there are often unexpected surprises in places after wars."

As she spoke, she looked left and right at the other coffins with a look of satisfaction on her face.

The Uchiha sect frowned, his eyes looking across the two corpses of the Akatsuki organization on the left.

The God of Thunder Sugawara Michizane revealed earlier that a war with Akatsuki was breaking out in the heavens, and even Mr. Jiraiya died in the battle. There were probably not a few strong men who fell, so Abe Seimei was given the opportunity to fish in troubled waters.

These are probably the bones of strong men collected by Abe Seimei.

Suddenly, the Uchiha Immortal's mind was shocked, as if struck by thunder, and a few drops of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Jiraiya and the other four extraordinary people all died in recent years, and Abe Seimei was an Onmyoji from the Heian era a thousand years ago. Was she really unprepared during these thousand years?

"Because he is a dead person, he is immortal. His physical strength can be maintained at its peak, and even his spiritual power can be used inexhaustibly."

Hei Qingming walked a few steps, touched the edge of the coffin with his hand, as if admiring some art, and said:

"As long as the quality of the sacrifice is good enough, the strong man who is resurrected by the Taishan Mansion Lord Sacrifice can even be stronger than before."

Hei Qingming held his chin with his right hand and showed an enchanting smile like flowers from the other side of the world.

"It seems that you have also thought of it. Let me tell you clearly, these five corpses are just the tip of the iceberg in my collection."

But no one was able to appreciate the beautiful scenery. As she spit out the information, everyone's hearts couldn't stop falling and cold sweat broke out.

Hei Qingming admired their fear and despair very much. The corners of his mouth raised with satisfaction and he said word by word:

"For thousands of years, I have collected the bones and flesh of extraordinary warriors, onmyojis, great monsters, and even powerful immortals, as well as the souls of extraordinary beings imprisoned by my onmyoji, a hundred times this amount!"

A hundred times!

Even the twelve generals of the Supernatural Police Department could not help but feel their hands and feet were cold and their faces were pale.

The Japanese senior officials who were far away at the Prime Minister's Residence in Tokyo were even more shocked. Several of them couldn't breathe and fell to the ground holding their hearts. The attendants on the side quickly gave them life-saving pills.

"Jie, Jie, Jie, I have to admit that the Taishanfu Junsai developed by Abe Seimei can be said to be the most perfect technique!"

Threatening with force!

Abe Seimei generously displayed the corpses of five shadow-level experts and explained the secrets of the Taishan Prefecture King Festival in great detail. This was to intimidate all mankind in order to advance her crazy plan of so-called saving mankind but actually annihilating it. .

Even if there are only five resurrected shadow-level experts, it is enough to push all Japan's military weapons.

If Abe Seimei's words are true, it will be easy to subvert not just Japan but the whole world.

"Click."

His teeth were clenching, Uchiha Xianmen's face was livid, and the hand pressing on the Thunder Blade's fangs was shaking uncontrollably.

After becoming a transcendent, it was the first time for Uchiha Senmen to experience this feeling of powerlessness.

He was even more helpless than when he was swallowed by Princess Kaguya.

Of course, the extraordinary ones that Abe Seimei would like are not those miscellaneous fish monsters in Hyakuki Yakou, and the possibility that they are all Kage-level experts is extremely slim.

But as long as one tenth is a shadow-level expert, it is already a force that makes the whole world despair.

Moreover, the dead resurrected in the Taishan Fujun Festival have the characteristics of immortality, and the nuclear warhead, the ultimate weapon of mankind, cannot even kill them all.

What should be done?

The eyes of the Uchiha Sect flickered, and there were many thoughts in his mind, with no way to break the situation.

Abe Seimei is simply a crazy, obsessed mad woman who cannot communicate.

The last-ditch battle was even more overwhelming, and the twelve generals of the Supernatural Police Department were already frightened by it. Even including the additional combat power of Uchiha Sasuke, who had not yet been killed, they could not be the opponent of the ghost army summoned by Taishanfu Junji.

There is really no other way out.

After a while, the Uchiha Sect calmed down the distracting thoughts in his heart, his eyes became clear again, and he hissed:

"Abe Seimei, your power and obsession have been made public. But how do you achieve the immortality of half of humanity?"

Yes, if Abe Seimei really has a ghost army of this size, it is not impossible to destroy the world and wipe out half of humanity.

But how to convert half of the human race into the dead for the Taishan Mansion Junji Festival?

This can't be accomplished by massacre.

Even if Abe Seimei could launch the Taishan Fugun Matsuri in one second and carry it out sleeplessly for a year, he would only be able to convert 30 million people.

In Japan alone, with 120 million citizens, it would take two full years to achieve the immortal transformation of half of the people.

"Of course I can't carry out the Taishan Mansion Monarch Festival one by one. It would be too inefficient."

Hei Qingming, who originally had a maniacal smile on his face, seemed to have changed his face, transforming into a lonely and sad person who was endearing and on the verge of tears.

"There is no time left, the crimson moon will come again."

She raised her head, stared at the bright moon in the night sky, and murmured:

"For this, I will save the world even if I sacrifice half of humanity. The first barrier has been set up. If the rehearsal goes well, I will be able to cross the Japanese to the other side at once, and then the whole world."

"What on earth are you going to do!?"

Uchiha Senmen shouted sharply.

"Didn't that drifter among your twelve divine generals come over tonight?"

Hei Qingming turned around and answered the question differently.

Flotsam?

The Uchiha Immortal frowned.

It's talking about Tosu.

"He hasn't woken up yet. What did you do to him?"

Uchiha Senmen suddenly had an idea and remembered the red curse mark on the back of Hero Tosu's right hand.

After the Battle of Hachimangu Shrine, Uchiha Senmon glimpsed the evil god in the abyss in the body of Tosu Hero. Tosu Hero, who originally thought he would wake up soon, continued to sleep and fell into a coma.

Even the Uchiha Sect was unable to do anything this time, so the Tosu hero did not participate in tonight's action.

"Then he will wake up soon. After all, he is the one chosen by me."

Hei Qingming nodded.

"The time, place, and rules of the first ritual will be conveyed to him on his behalf."

After finishing speaking, Hei Qingming turned his face towards the drone hovering in the sky, and warned Japanese and American politicians in Tokyo and even overseas:

"You are not allowed to stop the ceremony, otherwise I will launch a night march of hundreds of ghosts in New York and Washington! In a Western land without the protection of gods and Buddhas, there is no need to spend a lot of time choosing a time and place. It will be ten times grander than tonight. Orgy.”

With a clap of his palms, a five-pointed star platycodon formation appeared at Hei Qingming's feet.

"Wait a moment!"

Uchiha Xianmen said anxiously.

There are still many mysteries that have not been solved. How could Abe Seimei be allowed to leave like this?

"We will meet again soon."

The nine-faced beast in the sky and the five protruding coffins on the ground exploded into smoke with several bangs. The clouds covered the fog, and the black and clear figure also disappeared with the wind.

"Looking forward to your performance, Uchiha."

"hateful……"

The Uchiha Senmon stood in the ruins, squeezing out a few words through his teeth, but his eyes flashed with joy.

The other twelve god generals were even more unbearable. They staggered all of a sudden, lying or sitting on the ground, their faces full of the joy and ease of surviving the disaster.

Abe Seimei's sense of oppression is too strong.

If Abe Seimei really kills, even if there are only five shadow-level dead, then they will not be able to escape the end of their entire army being annihilated.

No matter what happens next, at least the disaster tonight has been overcome.

The Obon Festival’s Night Parade of One Hundred Demons is over.

But when the wind blows, only one person knows where Japan, an island nation in the Pacific, will sail.

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Tokyo, Taito District, Shin-Sensoji Temple.

Obon is a grand festival in Japan. Especially after the Extraordinary Era, the Taizan Fugun Matsuri will be held on that day.

However, due to the Night Parade in Kyoto, the Japanese government postponed the festival for fear of accidents in other cities and encouraged citizens not to go out as much as possible.

But even so, as the holy place where the Lord of Taishan Prefecture is manifested, the New Sensoji Temple is still brightly lit, incense is flourishing, and citizens who come to pray to God and worship Buddha rub shoulders.

Outside a Zen room in Shin-Sensoji Temple, two novice monks guarding the door were whispering.

"The live broadcast of Kyoto Hyakki Night Parade was interrupted at a critical moment. I really want to know the follow-up development."

"If Lord Kanbaru is also in Kyoto, he might be able to get inside information."

"What are you talking about! As the second strongest person among the Twelve Divine Generals after Minister Uchiha, the host must be personally stationed in Tokyo to prevent Xiaoxiao."

Moyu peeked at the two people walking in the night of Kyoto's Hundred Demons, and couldn't hide his excitement.

"The Taishan Fujun Festival can really bring the dead back to life. Do you think Master Kanbara will also learn this technique..." A young novice monk mysteriously leaned into another person's ear and said.

"It's hard to say."

Another novice said pretending to be profound.

"Sir Kanbaru has been retreating in the meditation room since evening. What are you doing?"

"The host must be studying Buddhism and practicing hard in order to get closer to the Lord of Mount Tai!"

The two young novice monks were full of admiration, thinking divergently and daydreaming endlessly.

In the Zen room, Yuji Kamihara, the abbot of the New Sensoji Temple, sat on a futon, but he had no intention of chanting sutras. Instead, he held his mobile phone and watched the recording of Hyakki Yakō over and over again, sweating profusely.

"Oops! Something is wrong..."

Kamihara Yuuji didn't know how he, as an ordinary person, was made the abbot of Sensoji Temple, and even became one of the twelve divine generals named in the Supernatural Police Department.

Japanese netizens are wildly imagining, thinking that Yuuji Kanhara is another trump card hidden in the hands of the Japanese government. They have analyzed his true combat power in a serious way. Some even think that he can rival Minister Uchiha. For this reason He was so noisy that his face turned red.

After several rounds of voting on the Supernatural Forum, Kambara Yuuji was pushed to the second place on the popular list, and now he is in the third place.

It really made Kamhara Yuji laugh and cry.

However, thanks to his status as the Twelve Divine Generals, Kambara Yuuji is barely considered a member of the circle of extraordinary beings and can get information that the outside world does not know.

From what I have seen recently in the Supernatural Police Department, as well as the situation of the Hundred Demons in Kyoto, it seems that a huge storm is brewing and will sweep through Japan at any time.

"Otherwise, I'd better quit my hosting job and go to the United States as soon as possible."

Kambara Yuuji pondered for a long time with a grimace on his face, and felt that it would be better to grease the soles of his feet before the storm came and escape from Japan, a place of right and wrong.

Looking up at the majestic statue of Taishan Fujun in the Buddhist niche, Kambara Yuuji felt guilty.

"Please forgive me, Lord Taishan! I also have to consider my daughter."

Kambara Yuuji gritted his teeth and kowtowed heavily to Lord Taishan. The moment he stood up, the Buddhist altar started to glow!

A glowing white fox, elegant in appearance, landed on the ground.

Kanbaru Yuji was stunned.

Has Lord Taishan appeared? !

But why is it a white fox?

"You... have listened to the oracle of Taishan Prefecture, little priest..."

The body of the white fox is only one arm long, and its figure is illusory. The white light shines like a candle in the wind, and it is so weak that just one breath can make its soul fly away.

"May I ask you are?"

It wasn't until the white fox's slender tail brushed in front of Kanhara Yuuji that he woke up from a dream and said hurriedly.

"I am Seimei...the real Abe Seimei."