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Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Li Fuyao again.

"Your Collectibles Association is not some top-secret organization. There are not so many secrets there. President Akutagawa, please don't underestimate the people of the world."

"If you don't want to take action, I'll do it for you!"

Li Fuyao's eyes were scorching and his words were blunt, making Akutagawa Ryunosuke a little overwhelmed.

Kudo Yuichi pulled Akutagawa Ryunosuke's arm with a half-smile and said softly, "Akutagawa, let me tell you something."

"My father once gave me a piece of advice - don't argue with a woman, because you're bound to lose."

"Hurry up, I'm also a little worried about Qing's safety."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke slammed his cane, looking helpless.

He took a deep look at Li Fuyao, who had a strong smile on his face, reached out to adjust the channel of the headset, softened his tone, and began to give orders in an orderly manner.

"Attention all departments."

"【Onikiri】has already entered the dream mirror of the demon god Shuten-doji - Mount Oe."

"Dream seekers begin locking coordinates, dream weavers prepare for invasion, dreamers are on standby at all times. Once the dream mirror coordinates are confirmed, send us into Shuten-doji's dream mirror as soon as possible."

"Time is limited, act quickly!"

After a few words, Akutagawa Ryunosuke's expression returned to normal.

"Ms. Li, I don't know how you know the process of the Collectibles Association to take in ghosts and gods, but we don't have the habit of abandoning our companions."

"We will go to support Onikiri, but from what you mean, you want to..."

Li Fuyao nodded, put his hands behind his back, and nodded gently.

"If conditions permit, we would like to take advantage of the Collectibles Association. After all, once your Dreamweaver is operational, it will be easy to send extraordinary people into the dream mirror of ghosts and gods. Of course, if this is a burden for you, then please share the coordinates with me and I can go by myself."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke narrowed his eyes, hiding the somewhat shocked and thoughtful look in his eyes.

"Possess the ability to enter the ghost dream mirror on your own?"

"That's right. I heard that the person behind her is Ye San, who was once as famous as Shangquan Jianhao. Shangquan Jianhao was able to split the dream mirror with one sword and forcibly invade the realm of ghosts and gods. He should be able to do it too."

"Forget it, don't worry about it. It's not bad to do a favor for such a strong man."

Thinking of this, Akutagawa Ryunosuke smiled and his tone became enthusiastic.

"No way, you are Qing's friends, and friends of our Collectibles Association. How could we not help you with such a simple task?"

"Please wait a moment. The True Seer of the Dreamweaver Network is trying his best to locate Uesugi-kun. Once successful, he can directly invade the Dream Mirror of Oeyama."

Li Fuyao got an answer that satisfied her. She nodded slightly and stopped talking. Instead, she turned her head to look at the strange pattern formed by the bloodstains on the ground around her, as if she was thinking about something.

At the same time, the Collectibles Association's operations command room.

In the spacious semicircular interior, various modern and technological devices are neatly arranged.

More than twenty people in white coats were busy at their respective work stations.

In front of a display screen suspended in mid-air, imaging the void, stood a gray-haired old man.

He had a gaunt face and had the Collectors Association's earphones in his ears. After hearing Akutagawa Ryunosuke's order, he nodded quickly and then whispered instructions to the true masters behind him.

If a supernatural organization has no way to deal with the ghosts and gods in the dream mirror, then there is no need for them to exist.

Onmyoji has shikigami, formations, and sealing techniques that can trace the origins.

A swordsman with a clear sword heart can cut through the boundaries of the dream mirror with one sword and force his way into the realm of ghosts and gods.

The true knowers of the Collectibles Association can quantify, model and form coordinates through the "spiritual fluctuations" of ghosts and gods, thereby determining the location of a certain ghost or god in the dream world.

Then, by adjusting the frequency of the mental fluctuations of the extraordinary people, the "Dream Weaving Network" team that specializes in researching this technology can directly put a certain number of extraordinary people into the dream mirror of ghosts and gods.

Of course, this technology cannot locate ghosts and gods at will. The spiritual world is so vast that locating them is like locating a headless fly, which will have no effect.

They need a "beacon".

And Uesugi Kiyoshi, who has already penetrated deep into Mt. Oe, is the best "beacon".

Chapter 135 Dajiangshan

Uesugi Kiyoshi opened his eyes.

The sky was an eerie purple-black color, and the sun was glowing blood-red.

The mountains in front of us are majestic, but they reveal a gloomy feeling. Even the red flowers and green trees on the mountains seem a little eerie.

The wind howled violently, blowing the leaves and grass, making a rustling sound that was somewhat creepy and disturbing.

Gripping the sword tightly, Uesugi Kiyoshi took a deep breath.

His mood was a little fluctuating, and he could feel that he was unusually angry just now.

Even he himself didn't know where this anger came from.

Now, after thinking about it carefully, he roughly understood why he was so angry just now.

He had killed humans and beheaded ghosts, but he didn't really feel much about the loss of human life.

Uesugi Kiyoshi can't be considered a selfless good man.

What made him angry was actually the fact that "demons and gods slaughtered humans at will like livestock."

Uesugi Kiyoshi disagreed with the fact that hundreds of people died because of a sacrificial ceremony.

If these people died in accidents, from revenge by their enemies, from hunger and cold, from disease and war, he might not have such a big reaction. Everyone has their own destiny, and it is not his business.

But he couldn't bear to see death at the hands of evil spirits.

If you don't like it, you have to intervene.

This belief is engraved in his bones and blood, as if it was born with him. If ghosts and gods kill people, he just kills the ghosts. There is nothing to say.

What's more, he also has his reasons for having to face Shuten Douji. He is very interested in the "capture" of demon souls mentioned in the Hundred Demons Scroll. You know, when Ibaraki Douji appeared, this scroll didn't react at all.

Shuten-doji seems to be different.

Uesugi Kiyoshi clenched the sword in his hand, his face calm, and slowly walked towards Oeyama.

Except for this big mountain, everything around is desolate and there is no other target.

As soon as he took a step, a dull sound like thunder rang out in his heart.

"Oh, you really dare to come."

"You little devil who ruined my business, now it's too late to run away."

"There's only one way to get out of here."

"That would kill me!"

"I'll be waiting for you at the top of the mountain. If you survive to come, I'll have some fun with you!"

Shuten-doji's voice flashed by and disappeared, and in front of the boundary monument of Mt. Oe, a figure appeared out of nowhere and let out an angry roar.

His white hair was tied up high, his red horns pointed to the sky, his golden eyes were captivating, he was wearing armor, and his roar carried the aura of a terrifying demon.

Countless flames of hell swirled behind him, as if they were at his command.

Ibaraki Douji, the demon king of Mount Oe.

His right arm was broken at the root - that was the masterpiece of Uesugi Kiyoshi. The consequence was that when he looked at Uesugi Kiyoshi, his golden eyes were filled with rage and murderous intent.

"Ghost Cut, you betrayed us again!?"

"This is... the second time!"

"I must kill you ahhhhhh!"

Along with the angry words, Ibaraki Douji suddenly clenched his only remaining left hand.

After a series of earthquakes, the ground beneath Uesugi Kiyoshi's feet shattered into pieces. Countless black flames transformed into a giant hand, which emerged from the ground and reached out towards Uesugi Kiyoshi, trying to crush him into a meat paste.

In a flash, he flew backwards, the purple light of "Oni Cut" quietly leaping on the sword. As he jumped backwards, Uesugi Kiyoshi channeled his strength into his arm and slashed out with the sword, which collided with the Hand of Hell with a loud bang, stirring up smoke and dust all over the sky.

The smoke and dust cleared, and Uesugi Kiyoshi was unharmed. He held his sword in front of his chest and stared at Ibaraki Douji's figure with some vigilance, his expression somewhat solemn.

Because, behind the big monster with white hair and red horns, countless ghost shadows were ready to move. They were all tall, with horns on their heads, covered with rough animal skins, their muscles seemed like they were made of steel, and their eyes were filled with naked malice.

The entire Dajiang Mountain seemed to have come alive, and the figures of ghosts continued to pour out, turning into tigers blocking the road.

Oeyama is not just Shuten-doji's dream world.

Rather, it is a dream mirror collection of the entire Oeyama ghost clan - they are under the command of Shuten Douji, forming an array, and they prosper and suffer together.

Now Uesugi Kiyoshi has really entered a dangerous place.

He frowned slightly. Although he was not scared, the situation was indeed not good.

With all his means at his disposal, he possesses the Inugami Scroll that can kill demons and gods, and he also has means to recover from injuries and even bring the dead back to life.

In a one-on-one duel, he possesses extremely strong destructive power. Even when facing the Demon King Shuten, he dares to draw his sword and fight.

But its shortcoming is that it has little endurance.

After lighting up the Inugami Scroll, he can use the mirage to recover from his injuries, but the mirage cannot replenish his strength in time. Although his physical fitness is much better than that of ordinary people, he will get tired and exhausted and will not be able to swing the sword.

This kind of human wave tactic is really a trouble.

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"Rush to the top of the mountain and behead him? No, that won't work. Shuten-doji is not an opponent that can be easily defeated."

"But if I kill them all like this, not to mention the obviously powerful Ibaraki, even those little ghosts will take a lot of effort to kill."

"Damn, there are too many people. I lack the means to launch a large-scale attack."

Uesugi Kiyoshi clearly discovered his shortcomings, but now was not the time to think about it.

"Tsk, I was still a little impulsive, but I can't care about that anymore!"

Uesugi Kiyomyuki stood up and stared at the real body of the arrogant Ibaraki Douji, a bloodthirsty and ferocious smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I am not the Onikiri you are talking about, but I am the one who will kill you!"

The sound of his words faded away in the air. He exerted force with his feet and rushed out like an arrow. The sword in his hand, flashing with purple light, slashed towards Ibaraki Douji's head.

People are thirsty for blood, and the knife is thirsty for the throat.