Urban Immortality: I Raised a Female Prime Minister in Tokyo

Chapter 59 The Hidden Dao Gate

Four dark and ferocious giant hands.

The long nails glowed with a blue light, supporting the edge of the hexagram magic circle.

On his head, which was half the size of a living room, he wore a South Indian Theravada-style skull cap.

The head slowly rose out.

Three eyes with three pupils, a blue-black face, two exposed fangs, and black mist all over the body.

There was an unknown snake bone tied around his neck.

"My name is Kalipana."

The expected devout worship of believers was not forthcoming.

A group of believers stood there blankly, maintaining various strange postures.

Galipana was stunned.

The three pupils contracted sharply and focused on the sofa in front of them.

A young man was sitting with his arms folded, looking at himself with great interest.

The young man made a gesture of invitation, and then a voice appeared in his mind: "Go on."

"What an arrogant young man." Galipana laughed in his heart.

Some Onmyoji or something like that again.

Wait for my incarnation to come out and suck all your blood dry, then devour your body and soul.

By consolidating your spirit and soul, you can summon your true body.

Then bypass the heavenly barrier of this area.

Descend here.

"Too slow! It takes so long to dig a hole. I gave you a chance, but you didn't seize it." Fang Zuo raised his finger, and a golden light transformed into a chain, flying towards Kalibona. "I don't have time to wait for you to slowly crawl out. I have people waiting for me to eat."

The golden chains bound Kalipana in circles.

Kalibona roared angrily.

The black energy surged all over his body.

The snake bone necklace around his neck emitted a blue light, trying to break free from the golden chains.

But the mysterious runes flashing on the golden chain suppressed the black energy and blue light on his body.

"You are? No, how can you have such a powerful spell?" Kalipana said in a panic: "Who are you? You are not the Yin-Yang master here."

Fang Zuo was a little impatient: "You Hinayana evil gods have lived for so many years, but you are still like hyenas, going wherever there is blood to eat. Your foundation is weak and your soul is mottled."

"Forget the first question, I'll get it myself. I don't want to waste words with you." Fang Zuo made a gesture.

The golden chain continued to shrink.

The mysterious runes on the chain emitted tiny flames, burning Kalibona and causing him to howl in pain.

He struggled with all his might, but the young man's strength was terrifyingly powerful.

He couldn't understand why such a powerful person would appear here.

Just a few seconds.

The black mist on his body was burned away by the golden runes.

The body is getting smaller and smaller.

After a while, Fang Zuo transformed it into a small ball wrapped in golden runes and flew into Fang Zuo's hand.

Close your eyes and refine.

After a while.

Fang Zuo opened his eyes.

The broken Nascent Soul recovered a little, and finally the consumption of spiritual power was not so severe.

After refining the incarnation of this evil god, I know some of the ins and outs of it.

But the doubts in his heart grew even more.

Kalipana, an evil deity of South India.

Although this incarnation is weak, Kalippana can be considered a veteran evil god from Theravada Buddhism.

In South India, there is also a lot of incense and blood sacrifice.

The reason I came here was that I received a message for some unknown reason.

There are many of his followers in Japan who offer blood sacrifices to summon him.

No righteous god can resist the expansion of believers and the extension of territory.

What’s more, Kalibona is an evil god.

Due to the weakness of the sacrificial blood, the six-star array was too fragile to withstand his body.

He could only descend as an incarnation first, and then slowly lay a solid foundation.

Through several sacrifices, he has successfully had two incarnations descend upon other cities in Japan.

When the third incarnation arrived in Tokyo, he met Fang Zuo.

Everything is such a normal plot.

Believers offer sacrifices and blood is fed to summon.

There is nothing awkward at all.

But Fang Zuo discovered something unusual.

Who sent that message?

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Fang Zuo reached out and picked up the statue of the evil god next to the hexagonal star.

Hold it in your hand and take a look.

It was as expected.

I didn't have time to carefully examine the evil god's appearance before I refined him.

Now look at this statue, it has a face both in the front and the back.

Two-faced, single pupil.

It was completely different from the two previous statues he had refined. Even the skull cap on its head and the snake bones tied around its neck were different.

This shows that there is not only one evil god who came to India.

There is also the Dark Bible, which summons the evil gods of the Arab family.

And it has the Taoist layout of seven positive and negative stars.

Compared with these messy evil gods, his methods are more sophisticated.

Why did I receive guidance from Taoists?

In other words.

This small country, Japan, has inexplicably become a sought-after piece of cake.

All the evil gods want to get a piece of the pie.

Who gave these evil gods the messages and guidance?

Are you from the Taoist sect?

Fang Zuo thought of the incantation technique of the old man from the Oda family.

There is also the fifth-day people's spell of leaving the soul and taking back the body.

There are traces of Taoism in this place at all times.

Is this the same person who did all of this?
and.

Fang Zuo suddenly thought of another question.

This is what the evil god does.

What about the righteous gods?

He called Sakura Kurumi and asked her to send a group of police officers to clean up the mess.

At the same time, investigate the situation of legally registered religions in Japan in recent years.

And the distribution of believers' power.

The police car arrived soon.

What Fang Zuo didn't expect was.

Minamikawa Keiko also followed.

"Were your parents saved?" Fang Zuo asked.

"Thank you. They have all been taken under control by the police. We will ask an exorcist to dispel the evil thoughts from them." Keiko Minamikawa nodded.

She bit her lower lip and wiped away all the dirt on her face, revealing a plain and delicate face.

The last time his arm was softly wrapped by her, Fang Zuo discovered that her spirit was amazing, no less than that of Shiraishi Nagimitsu and Sakura Sora Kurumi.

This kind of appearance is indeed the female host that all Japanese men dream of.

Minamikawa Keiko said with some eagerness: "Can I treat you to a meal to thank you? Not only for this matter, but also for helping me out at the Imperial Hotel."

"No time." Fang Zuo shook his head nonchalantly: "Goodbye, I'm busy."

After saying that, he put his hands in his pockets and walked out the door.

It's so late, Shiraishi Nagimitsu and Oda Yui should have finished their meal.

Oda Yui should be asleep.

Jingzi Minamikawa couldn't believe it. From childhood to adulthood, she was the one who rejected others.

I can’t count how many men I rejected.

The building’s trash cans are filled with discarded flowers every day.

Today she finally knew what it felt like.

"It's not over yet." Nanchuan Jingzi looked at Fang Zuo's receding back.

He gritted his teeth and waved his fist.

Don't try to escape from me, this isn't over yet.

Asshole guy.