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Chapter 23 I wonder how many eyes Mr. Jia San has?

Under the scorching sun at noon, the sunlight passed through the thin white cloud ring and sprinkled on the ground through the gaps in the leaves, forming mottled light and shadows. Although the mountain road was rugged, after walking for a while, neat steps appeared in front of them.

At the end of the steps is the torii gate leading to Sankitani Shrine.

"In your terms, I am also a person with magical powers."

An equation quickly formed in Jagi's mind.

Long Quan is a monk, and I am Long Quan’s disciple, so I am also a monk.

Rounding off, fighting spirit is approximately equal to magic power.

It seems obvious that in this ghost world with only horror elements but no supernatural elements, I am the most orthodox one - the Neon Magic Monk!

Apart from not shaving his head, Jagi is indeed no different from a conventional Neon monk.

His body hidden under his clothes was full of scars left by arduous training. He visualized Acalanatha Bodhisattva every day to cultivate himself. If one traces the source, the Tantric tradition he mastered can even be traced back to the White Horse Temple of the Han Dynasty.

The roots are red and the seedlings are pure.

Rom looked at him suspiciously, and seeing that he was hesitant to speak, he was ultimately too tired to complain.

"Okay, okay, I'm going to show my hand." Jagi turned his back to the crowd, slightly tilted his right face to expose his neck, and straddled the steps with his strong thighs, one in front of the other. He placed his hands on his chest, one above and one below, in the posture of Master Dio, and said seriously:
"Dude actually practices martial arts."

On the contrary, Granny Sanzhi didn't care about this guy's nonsense at all. She had experienced a lot and could easily tell different stories to different people. She knew that this guy had no intention of revealing his origins.

So what if Jagi was talking nonsense from beginning to end?

As long as it can help them defeat the fox god, everything else is insignificant.

"I originally planned to rely on that child named Xiaohua, who is also Jianzi's friend, to use her special life energy to break through the shrine barrier... Now there is obviously a better candidate."

Rom pointed at Jagi. In his eyes, this young man who seemed like a "tribal man" from the old times who had emerged from some unknown corner was emitting a transparent and gentle light all over his body, which was causing amazing waves outside his body as if it was burning.

It is like a magnetic field full of vitality, the embodiment of that extremely strong thing called vitality.

His powerful aura, even without any guidance, was enough to break through the barrier of the hidden shrine.

However, we still cannot be careless when facing the evil god that has devoured several psychics!
boom!
It's cloudy.

Strong whistling air currents turned into violent impacts that reverberated in front of the palace, which was only a few hundred square meters in size. The violent force blew in all directions, almost turning into air ripples visible to the naked eye.

The flying dust made Jagi squint his eyes slightly, while the other three had to raise their arms and use their sleeves to cover their faces to feel a little better.

Behind the hazy yellow, a huge blurry figure is emerging.

"call……"

A gust of cold wind blew gently across Jianzi's back, and her whole body trembled violently, as if her sense of "seeing ghosts" had become more and more acute over the past few days.

Three hands wrapped with several prayer beads were on guard, and Rom took out various bottles and jars and exorcism sets. Both of them had serious expressions on their faces, ready for a desperate fight, and then they heard...

"hey-hey."

That was the laughter of the fifteen-year-old boy next to them, full of excitement of seeing something new and interesting.

"You guys, hide behind me."

Jagi took a step forward, stepped on the dividing line between the real world and the otherworldly world, and stared intently at the huge figure that gradually emerged from the void.

Sure enough, when I actually faced this thing, the feeling was different from that in the photo.

Fierce, cold, and filled with endless malice and greed, it appeared in the world with an ugly posture. There was no elegance at all. This thing opened its narrow eyes and stared at Jagi.

Two tiny fox-faced priestesses, who looked like little girls, stayed quietly beside it.

None of them made any movement.

——The "Mountain God" had no way to maintain its own power outside the barrier, so it just watched from inside.

In that case, I'm going to come in!
The Fist of the North Star practitioner wearing an evil spirit mask took another step forward and completely stepped into the realm of the mountain god from outside the torii.

Then, it disappeared!
No, that's not right!

He did not disappear, but suddenly bent his body to an extremely low position, creating the illusion of disappearance, and then rushed forward violently!
The light blue flames wrapped around his feet as he stepped back. The explosive reaction force was transmitted from the ground to Jagi's body, and the remaining footprints left a slope on the hard brick and stone ground.

"It was as if the earth had pushed me." Yotsuya Miko, who had used the chat group camera to take a picture of Jagi moving at high speed, commented afterwards.

With a loud bang and a strong sound of breaking through the air, Jiaji crashed directly into the head of the mountain god before anyone could react.

Boom!
There was a deep dent visible to the naked eye, and the fox god howled in pain. Its head shattered like petals, splitting into several parts, and it attacked the prey that threw itself into its arms with incredible agility.

Those densely packed sharp teeth can chew up the life of an ordinary person in just one bite.

"I really don't know how many eyes you, Master Jia, have. You can't tell the difference between the big and small kings!"

Jagi, whose body was still in mid-air and had not yet fallen, was not at all panicked. The fighting spirit that had originally only covered his feet suddenly covered his entire body. Even his standing hair and eyes seemed to have turned pure blue, and strength that far surpassed previous strengths spread to every inch of his skin.

The invisible force and intangible fighting spirit were all condensed on one side of the palm knife and gathered into a point. It was so sharp that people could not look directly at it. It was extremely fierce and domineering.

At this moment, from Jianzi's perspective, more than half of Jiaji's body had been bitten by the crack, as if it would be torn into pieces in the next second, which was a horrible sight.

Without struggling or trying to escape, he took a further step and actively drilled into the belly of the giant fox god like a swimming fish. At the moment when the gap closed and he was almost about to be completely swallowed, Jagi's loud shout was heard.

“——『Hell’s Funeral Double Slash』!! Go to hell!”

The huge roar that shook the mountains and forests suddenly paused, as if someone had pressed the pause button, and a bright silver line appeared on the golden surface of the fox god.

From front to back, it forms a circle.

The fox's face, which still had a human-like angry expression, suddenly froze.

The next second, it split into two.

“What…?!” Takeda Sanzhi, whose eyesight was blurry and declining due to old age, suspected that he was hallucinating or perhaps dreaming.

It’s not that she can’t believe the reality, but how could she cut the evil god who had been doing evil for more than a hundred years into two pieces with just one move?

Rom observed more carefully. The upper and lower parts of the body were only slightly misaligned. The cross section was a light without any flesh and blood, as if it would be restored in a second. It was 200% certain to be resurrected, and there might be a second stage.

"It won't end so easily..." He made a secret judgment and clenched the exorcism tool in his hand again. If Jiaji failed, then it would be his turn to fight the mountain god next.

"Tear it!"

Visually, the upper body of the fox god, which was at least the size of a car, was lifted up by a pair of huge hands.

Then, it was thrown high up like garbage, flew more than ten meters smoothly, and then fell to the ground. Even the stone slabs were hit by the impact force from the acceleration of gravity, and shattered into countless pieces, shooting around.

Rom suddenly realized that today he seemed to have been jumping back and forth between preparing to use props and giving up using props. Seeing the intact Jagi stepping on the lower half of the fox god's body, he smiled bitterly, shook his head, and let go of his hand again.

The outcome has been decided.

From start to finish, it only took a few seconds.

The evil god who had persecuted and harmed them and had terrified them for years and decades had turned into a corpse that would never move again, as simple, easy, and incredibly fast as slicing salmon.

The two fox-faced priestesses didn't even have time to react before the mountain god they had served for a long time was hacked to death.

Ding-ling, ding-ling, the one on the left finally came back to its senses from the shock. The bell on its waist made a rapid sound, and it raised its claws and aimed at the abnormal human.

To everyone's surprise, the one on the right also raised its hand, but the target it was aiming at was its own companion, and the bell on its waist was shaking wildly.

The two petite and delicate fox-faced witches seemed to be standing face to face, neither of them daring to act rashly.

"Rebellion?"

"No, there has never been loyalty, so how can there be betrayal?"

Jiaji, who had just stood up from the fox god's belly, exhaled deeply. His swollen muscles gradually returned to their original state, and his body that had grown a whole circle larger also returned to normal. Fortunately, he was in a hurry when he came out, and he had not had time to change the loose clothes he wore for training, so he did not appear in the embarrassing situation of his clothes bursting in front of his group friends.

——This is also the traditional skill of their Beidou sect. As long as they give it their all, it is possible to destroy a piece of clothing.

Jiaji took a deep look at the fox servant on the right and explained to everyone: "They were originally humans, and some were even psychics. After they died, their souls were taken away by the mountain gods and turned into witches like this."

Jagi kicked the corpse that was disappearing into a point of light. The exposed part contained a lot of undigested human torsos and hundreds of bells that looked like eyeballs. If he hadn't cut it open, no one would have been able to find them.

Just now he seemed to have entered into a real flesh and blood body. The thick texture was much stronger than the little ghost he had killed before, which made him involuntarily use all his strength. This was also the first time he used all his strength without reservation.

"If it is not dealt with, the price that Jianzi will have to pay will probably be this - she will become a puppet witch controlled by it, and her soul will never be freed for eternity."

"That's not how you use Jianzi!"

"What nonsense are you talking about!!"

Yotsuya saw that he was too weak to complain.

Jagi turned around and nodded to the fox-faced witch who had chosen to help him. He guessed that it was because it had been under control for a relatively short period of time and had not been completely corrupted by the malice, so it still retained a certain degree of rationality.

"…か&∟ゴㄔ…"

"Yeah, so that's how it is. I totally understand."

What a bird language he was speaking, I actually didn't understand anything at all.

However, this did not prevent Jacky from following her instructions and doing what to do next.

That is to say, to eliminate the roots!
He strode forward and stood outside the gate of the dilapidated temple, only to feel a gloomy breath coming towards him.

The fox-faced witch on the left seemed to realize what he was about to do, so she put down her ready claws and waited quietly for the end of everything.

Without even raising his head, Jacqui kicked forward and broke into the door.

What came into view were the four walls covered with talismans, and then the wooden ceiling hung with bells. Each shimenawa rope with a bell tied to it was pointing towards the platform in the middle, and the end was tied to a piece of white cloth.

Below the white cloth and above the platform is a skull.

A faint whispering sound came from the skull, and the surrounding air was filled with wailing and screaming, and sharp curses continued to be heard in Jagi's ears.

People with weak mental strength, or whose horoscope and fate are not strong enough, will probably lose their souls and become insane in less than two seconds, be dragged into fantasy, suffer hysteria, have a mental breakdown or become a vegetable.

It is worth mentioning that Jiaji’s mental strength is not weak, and his fate is even harder, very hard!

His junior fellow apprentice Kenshiro is a pure born unlucky person, and all the close people around him cannot escape the fate of death!

But everyone subconsciously ignored him, Jiaji, who was also a lonely star - both parents died, he had no friends or relatives, and even a strong man like his adoptive father Long Quan died a violent death. His two brothers who were extremely talented also did not die happily.

He's been rescued from a fire, survived a nuclear explosion, and even survived being hit by the Fist of the North Star.

It is difficult for Kenshiro to be killed by his destiny star, and he may even be attacked back if he is not careful. This has nothing to do with the destiny star, but is simply a competition of destiny.

It can be said that the evil spirit fights to the death, while the lonely star fights to the death.

He has a destiny of killing countless people and surviving nine deaths.

An evil fate and an evil person, with evil spirits and monsters.

If Yomizumi wants to take his life from Izanami of Ryosaka, he has to consider whether he is strong enough.

To put it in the words of a gaming group, the mental resistance is extremely high, the inspiration is extremely low, and the san value is as stable as a college student's final grade.

"very noisy!"

Jagi picked his ears without any feeling, then raised his fist and smashed the skull and the table into pieces.

In an instant, the sky, which was originally covered by gloomy gray clouds, became clear, and bright light was projected onto the entire shrine. The disappeared birds, beasts, and cicadas reappeared, and countless twisted souls swept up a gust of wind and swarmed out from the door that Jagi had kicked open.

"It should be over, right?"

He turned his head and saw that the expressions of the two fox-faced priestesses had softened, and the ferocity and rage in their expressions had disappeared.

They nodded at the young man whose true identity they did not know, then turned into a ball of white mist and disappeared.

Only a few crisp tinkling sounds remained.

(End of this chapter)