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"You just want Maki as a sacrifice, then please go get her yourself, just like you always do."

"A living sacrifice, a gangster with the qualifications of a mystic. I will give you whatever you want."

"We have the same goal, we both want Touwen Maki to die, this cannot be changed."

A few seconds later, the meaningful voice of ghosts and gods sounded in Dong Wenyu's ears.

"Oh, interesting, are you scared?"

"You should know that the mystics we use for ritual transformation are all hastily mass-produced inferior products. Even the red and blue ones are the same."

"Without the support of devout faith and firm belief, the power of the mystics will be greatly reduced."

"So, it's not a shocking thing that Chi and Qing were beheaded. In Dajiang Mountain, they don't even have a rank."

"You want me to continue to support you? Sure."

"As long as you have enough [materials], my production line can operate normally. The number of Oeyama Oni will not let you down."

Dong Wenyu clapped his hands together and spoke loudly as if he was afraid that Shuten-doji would go back on his word.

"Okay, that's settled."

"The materials will be delivered on time."

"I have a backup plan just in case."

"I will prepare as many living sacrifices as possible, as well as a strong enough body. If we succeed tomorrow, everyone will be happy. If we fail, I'm afraid you will have to take over the body yourself, come to the human world, and eliminate the enemy."

"If the body of the person taking over is strong enough, and a large number of mortal souls are sacrificed, it should be enough for you to come to this world for a short time."

"What do you think, sir?"

This time, Shuten-doji remained silent for even longer.

"Even if you have taken control of the Dongwen Society, you will get into trouble if so many mortals are sacrificed on your territory."

"Are you willing to spend this much money?"

"I really underestimated you, Dong Wenyu."

Dong Wenyu laughed, without any emotion in his eyes.

"Your Excellency Ghost King, in my eyes, there is no difference between humans and animals."

"Those who can bring me value are useful, and those who can bring me value by dying are barely not waste - I don't care about those."

"The empire of the Dongwen Society was built on the corpses of losers. Do you think I'm a good person?"

"Why? Are you a little soft-hearted and can't bear to take away so many mortal lives?"

Dong Wenyu used a joking tone, but his eyes were quite serious.

"If humans are livestock, then ghosts and gods are beasts that prey on livestock. When have you ever seen a predator show mercy to food?"

"Don't provoke me, I agree."

"But, Dong Wenyu, tomorrow will be the last time I will tolerate you. If you dare to fool me again, you will also have a place in the sacrifice."

Dong Wenyu smiled slightly and did not take the threat seriously. He bowed gracefully and backed out of the courtyard.

After a long time, the faint whispering of ghosts and gods could be heard.

"A body that can hold my soul. A living sacrifice big enough for me to be present?"

"Aren't you afraid that I'll be the first to kill you?"

"Interesting, Dong Wenyu, what else do you rely on?"

"Humph"

"It's not like I don't have any backup plan at all!"

At the same time, in a side courtyard of the Dongwenhui headquarters, a maid in a kimono suddenly raised her head and looked in the direction of the Ghost King statue, and a strange smile suddenly appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Her right arm, hidden under her kimono, emitted a faint fluorescence with a strong rendering power.

After Dong Wenyu left the courtyard, he headed back to his study.

It was not until he arrived at his private space that he breathed a sigh of relief and talked to himself with a relaxed expression.

"Humph, do wild beasts look down on livestock?"

"The ghosts and gods trapped in the dream mirror are at best nothing more than wild animals kept in a zoo."

"What is the difference between a wild beast in captivity and a domesticated animal in captivity?"

"They are just food for the stronger ones."

"God of the East Light is above. May the eight states be protected forever!"

"The ghost king of Dajiang Mountain, it's hard to say who will eat whom."

Chapter 116 Toshogu Shrine

In Dong Wenyu's study, two figures stood in front of his desk like still sculptures.

He pushed the door open and walked in. The two men turned their heads slightly and saluted him.

The person on the left is a middle-aged man, who is a little short, but has a fierce look on his face. He is wearing Wu clothing and has a sword at his waist, and looks like a warrior.

The person on the right is a beautiful woman with a mature charm. She is wearing a shrine maiden's outfit and a Chihaya with crane and pine patterns on the outside. Her exquisite figure is completely covered by the loose clothes. She looks dignified and beautiful, but also has a different kind of temptation.

Dong Wenyu returned to his seat and sat down. After a moment of hesitation, he said, "Thank you for your hard work in traveling all the way."

"I can't help it. We are currently worshipping a statue of Shuten-doji at our headquarters. I don't know if the demon king in Tokyo has any followers planted long ago. To prevent any accidents, I can only summon you two here in a hurry today."

"He agreed to my suggestion. Tomorrow I will provide him with a prepared body and let the ghost king come here in person."

"I will do something to that body."

"Now that he's here, don't let him go."

Dong Wenyu's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he smiled grimly: "I will try my best to balance the situation tomorrow, so that both the Ghost King and the little ghosts from the Collectibles Association will suffer losses, but accidents are always possible."

"If the situation gets out of control, then Heihachiro, it will be up to you to take action and eliminate those [accidents]."

"The flesh, blood and souls of a large number of extraordinary people, plus a real ghost king, this sacrifice is enough to make Dongzhao Shenjun shine again and become famous in the world again!"

"Compared to this, the bait thrown to Shuten-doji is nothing."

The thin middle-aged man dressed as a warrior bowed formally and responded, "Hey, sir, don't worry. He is not the Ghost King in his prime. I am confident that I can handle him if he takes over a broken body."

Dong Wenyu nodded happily and turned to the witch, his expression softened a lot.

"Princess Yangming, I will ask Suzuki to help you set up the sacrificial formation. Be careful not to reveal any flaws in front of the ghost king. You can use the real sacrificial formation diagram inside and do some tricks on the outside to lead the object of sacrifice to Toshogu Shrine, okay?"

The shrine maiden known as Yangmingji smiled softly and nodded.

"Master Yu, please rest assured. The priests, priestesses, and warriors of Toshogu Shrine, eight hundred in total, have been preparing for this moment for a long time, and there will be absolutely no mistakes."

"Tomorrow we will set up the formation and sacrifice the souls of those extraordinary beings and the Ghost King Shuten. At the same time, the believers in Toshogu Shrine will silently recite the name of the God Tosho Daigongen. The combination of the two will surely allow the God to return to the world!"

"When the time comes, with the support of the God behind you, we can quickly radiate the influence of Toshogu Shrine to all walks of life in Japan, starting with the Tobunkai!"

"Even rebuilding the shogunate may not be impossible!"

There was a hint of passion in the gentle female voice, which made Dong Wenyu narrow his eyes in pleasure.

Just at this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

Dong Wenyu's smile faded and he returned to his calm, dignified voice.

The person who pushed the door open was Dong Wenyu's military advisor, Suzuki Hidema, the leader of the Suzuki Group.

He caught a glimpse of the two uninvited guests out of the corner of his eye, but he didn't look at them. He just walked up to Dong Wenyu and bowed respectfully.

"President, you called me?"

Dong Wenyu nodded, signaled Yang Mingji with his eyes, and said, "Suzuki, this is my guest."

"You will go down with her in a while. You will satisfy her with whatever she wants and whatever she wants. Do you understand?"

"Her words are equal to my words. You are the most reliable among my subordinates. I entrust this matter to you. It is related to whether I can hold the position of president of Dongwen Society firmly. You must not slack off."

Suzuki Hidema's expression was humble, but there was an indescribable solemn look flashing across his brows.

He responded respectfully without hesitation and without asking any further questions. Following Dong Wenyu's instructions, he led the witch Yang Mingji away first.

Afterwards, the middle-aged warrior was also taken away to rest.

In the silent atmosphere of the study, Dong Wenyu slowly clenched his fist.

"He who chases after the deer loses sight of the mountain, and sets his sights on the devil, only to end up fighting against the god."

"Maki, I'm really looking forward to your panicked expression when you lose and become a living sacrifice tomorrow."

After Dong Wenyu finished speaking, the expression on his face had become somewhat hideous and crazy.

It's like a madman who starts celebrating just before the task is completed.

It also looks like a fanatic who is about to meet God.

"What? You want to go too? Have you recovered from your injury? Think carefully, this is not an ordinary sparring match."

Kiyoshi Uesugi was sitting at the dining table in the Collectibles Association's apartment.

In front of me was a table full of delicious food.

Nohara Anzi was in a good mood and was serving him food and rice with a serving chopstick.

Across from her, Rin Kamiizumi was sitting properly on a high chair, bowing to him very solemnly, with her head almost buried in her rice bowl - that's right, she was not using a bowl, but a bowl.

"Don't worry, it's just a minor injury like spraining your ankle. It will heal quickly."

"Qing, please let me participate in tomorrow's battle!"

“This is my lifelong request!”

Uesugi Kiyoshi sniffed helplessly. Although this junior sister joining the battlefield might become a strong new force, he was still unsure about the battle tomorrow. He was a little nervous about letting his master's daughter directly participate in the battle, but he had no trump card to protect her.

Although he also knew that this worry was probably unnecessary, with all the shackles removed, Rin Kamiizumi might be able to fight better than him.

But this feeling of worry never goes away.