Chapter 134 The Prison Altar Begins

Li Xuan became interested after hearing the superintendent's description and said, "If it's from the Ming Dynasty, then I'm afraid I'll have to go in and take a look."

Although the Ming Dynasty produced many eccentric emperors—some were carpenters, some were cultivators of immortality, and some were students studying abroad—they were all still somewhat courageous. Even the last emperor, Chongzhen, hanged himself, leaving behind a message for Li Zicheng: he could damage his body at will, but he should not harm his people.

The Superintendent General of Police had already accompanied Li Xuan to two hills in Tokyo, and this was the third. He dared not show any impatience on his face, for fear of angering this capable Chinese man.

Last night, he frantically researched the Taoist profession among Chinese people and found many related skills, such as flying through the clouds, turning stones into gold, passing through walls to retrieve objects, and traveling a thousand miles a day, which were even more divine than eight million gods.

Although Li Xuan looks about 25 years old, he looks like a college graduate of two years.

But the Superintendent of Police didn't dare to gamble. After walking over these hills, his legs, which he usually sat in his office for, felt numb, as if they were separated from his upper body. But when he heard that Li Xuan was "interested," he immediately perked up. He pushed aside the old monk in front of him, smiled, and extended his hand to Li Xuan, saying, "Alright, let's go in and see what's going on."

The old monk was stunned, but dared not retaliate, pondering in his mind which connections he had to deal with this "lawless" Tokyo Metropolitan Police Commissioner.

The Superintendent General walked in front, Li Xuan walked in the middle, and the police officers in charge of armed bodyguards walked behind.

Li Xuan looked at the Ming Shen Gate above his head. This thing was simply built from a few pieces of wood, which meant that passing through this gate would lead to the realm of the gods.

The temple is very large, with walls built around it and traces of paved ground around it, indicating that it is going to be expanded.

Li Xuan walked quickly, crossed the courtyard, and entered the temple gate.

What came into view was a seven-foot-tall statue of a deity seated on an altar, its hands resting naturally on its knees. It had a pair of downturned phoenix eyes with jet-black pupils, the corners of which were outlined with a thick crimson color, pointing upwards towards the cosmic dome. The statue's eyes seemed to possess a divine quality, piercing through countless barriers of the mortal world, and fixing its gaze upon him...

The statue was made with great skill; even the back of the hand was outlined with a light vermilion color to depict the veins. His robe was also made directly onto his body, and the dark ceremonial robe embroidered with the twelve symbols shimmered with the dark hues of peacock feathers in the candlelight.

There is a red cloth on it with the words "Dongyue Dadi" written in traditional Chinese characters.

The moment Li Xuan saw the statue, the flow of magical power within his body accelerated, and the cultivation method of the Eastern Peak lineage was "jubilantly" as if it had found its home.

He took out the Dongyue Emperor Token from his pocket with his right hand. This token had accompanied him through many battles and was stained with a lot of blood, but it could be restored to its original state with just a rinse of water.

The token felt slightly hot in front of the statue of the Great Emperor of the Eastern Peak.

With this anti-counterfeiting mark, Li Xuan was pleasantly surprised. The mission was to eliminate Kayako and others, and to build the Prison Altar, but there was no mention of the Eastern Peak Emperor.

He joined the Underworld simply to see if he could complete all seventy-two departments.

Seeing Li Xuan holding a sign and remaining silent, the Superintendent of Police lowered his voice and asked, "Mr. Li, what do you think of this shrine?"

Li Xuan pulled three sticks of incense from his "pocket," lit them with a flick of his wrist, and placed them in the incense burner. He then respectfully bowed three times according to standard Taoist worship rituals. Instantly, he felt refreshed and his magical power flowed more smoothly. He exhaled a breath of stale air and said, "Okay, but all the island nation elements need to be removed and replaced with Chinese elements..."

The Superintendent General of Police, being a Japanese citizen, looked somewhat awkward: "After all, this is within the territory of an island nation. Wouldn't it be a bit much to remove our elements on such a large scale?"

Li Xuan said, "Let's settle on this."

Superintendent General of Police: "..."

That's too domineering, but the more domineering you are, the more capable you are. He clapped his hands and said loudly, "So, is the Prison Altar also on this mountain?"

The Prison Altar is actually a special altar, formed by the convergence of the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. Its shape resembles a uniquely shaped pyramid, with a floor area of ​​at least fifty square meters. It is connected to the ground and cannot be carried around.

Li Xuan once tried to put the house inside the purple-red gourd, but the attempt failed and he was disappointed.

If he succeeds, he will consider returning to reality, going to Mount Tai to take over the Dai Temple, and going to Fengdu to take over the Fengdu Temple, and from then on he will roam the heavens like a horror movie.

Hey……

He nodded and said, "I see there's a leveled and hardened ground behind here. We'll build the backyard, and then construct the prison altar according to my blueprints."

The Superintendent of Police took a slightly yellowed piece of paper from Li Xuan. It looked very old. The paper depicted a triangular altar and was marked with a lot of data. Strangely, although some of the characters were unfamiliar Chinese characters, he could recognize their meanings even though it was the first time he had seen them.

Amazing, so amazing...

He handed it to one of his men and said, "Alright, the bus from down the mountain can come up now. Mr. Li Gan has confirmed the location, so start work immediately! Arrange for suppliers to prepare sand, cement, paint, wood, and other materials right away..."

The monks, who were standing at the door hesitant to come in, were dumbfounded.

What does it mean to come up and start work?
The old abbot couldn't help but walk in, no longer even bothering to clasp his hands together, and questioned, "Superintendent General, this Dongyue Daidi Shrine already belongs to our Sato family. What do you mean by this? Are you going to lead the way in forced sales? Do you think we are a lonely family with no one to support us?!"

The Superintendent of Police sneered inwardly. It was precisely because there were too many such "noble" families in the island nation who ate human flesh and drank human blood that ordinary people lived in such dire straits! If they could focus on improving people's livelihoods and value the common people, where would the economic bubble and the supernatural phenomenon of the Suicide Forest come from?
He took out a document from his pocket and opened it: "Look carefully, this is the permit at the top. As long as it is within the Tokyo area, anything that Mr. Li Gan takes a liking to can be permanently requisitioned! This is for the future of the island nation. Does your Sato family intend to openly oppose this for the sake of a shrine?"

The old abbot's gaze fell on the signature at the end of the document. Others might not know, but he was absolutely aware of the power of that signature.

He immediately became awkward: "He...he..." His voice began to stutter.

Seeing that the abbot was speechless, a burly monk nearby became enraged. He brandished his fists and charged at Li Xuan, roaring, "You pretentious bastard, I'll make you pay for what you did today!"

The old abbot was terrified: "No!"

The Superintendent of Police was also caught off guard by the sudden turn of events. Several officers behind him rushed out as well, but unfortunately, they were standing a little too far away...

boom!
The sound of flesh and bones shattering rang out.

The burly monk's raised arm drooped down. He was somewhat taken aback, not understanding why Li Xuan had suddenly pulled out a black stick from somewhere and struck his arm...

Adrenaline rushes.

It took him several seconds to react: "You bastard!"

boom!
The bones groaned once more!
He fell to the ground, his right calf bent. This time, the adrenaline couldn't hold back, and a wave of excruciating pain washed over him, causing him to scream in agony...

(End of this chapter)

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