Fantasyland: Oriental Morning Star

In the dimly lit cave, the bonfire reflects the shadows of the writhing and cheerful yokai on the walls.

A horrific human corpse is piled up into a hill, and the village below has become a plaything for the monsters to vent on.

At the top of the cave, a handsome man watched the scene of the demons dancing below, and drank the wine alone with a calm face. The tragic scene did not seem to affect him in the slightest.

"Human beings are really weak, and they don't even have an existence that can make me serious. "

Baring his sharp fangs, the young man let out a sneer.

"So you were the ones who killed all these humans?"

"Who!".

Just as the young man was admiring the scene in front of him, a light voice without a trace of emotion came into his ears.

His right hand instantly turned into a sharp claw and attacked behind him, but it was pierced by a crimson spear that pierced the ground, making it difficult to move.

Qiming, who entered it at some point, slowly walked out from behind the seat, ignoring the noisy demons, he stared at the young man in front of him like this, and asked again, "Did you instruct it?"

"So what!? It's just a bunch of ......

."

The young man let out an angry roar unwillingly, but was beheaded by Qiming at the moment of admitting it.

Not a single drop of blood gushed out appeared on Qiming's body, but there was a dried bloody handprint on the placket of his clothes.

His leader was so easily slaughtered, and the originally cheerful youkai suddenly felt bad and ran towards the entrance of the cave in a hurry.

It's just that the entrance to the cave seems to be blocked by a transparent wall, and they can see the scene outside the cave, but they can't move forward again.

With a gun in one hand and a sword in the other, Qiming slowly walked towards the panicked monsters. The voices of bitter pleading were endless, but Qiming killed them one by one without mercy.

Presumably, the villagers in the village had the same frightened expressions before they died.

Blood slowly pooled, and stumps were scattered all around. Every time Qiming walked, he could hear a sticky 'click' sound coming from under his feet.

"Then you can rest assured. "

After dealing with the monsters, Keiming slowly and smoothly placed the stacked human corpses on the ground and brought them out of the cave.

After choosing a place with better feng shui, Qiming buried the dead here.

"Thank you, sir, thank you, for getting our revenge!"

Qiming, who was about to leave, heard the voice of thanks from behind him, and the souls of the deceased stood in a row and thanked Qiming gratefully.

"Is it because you see with your own eyes that the great revenge is avenged, and the soul is freed from the body?"

Qi Ming looked at the pure white souls floating on the tomb and nodded, seeing that these souls could go to hell without resentment, he planned to leave.

It's just that at this time, Qiming suddenly discovered that the soul perceptron made by Shenqi sensed that a matching soul was in it.

"Beautiful. "

It was the soul of a maiden, the beautiful of the eight upright ones who were in accordance with the ritual.

"Can you come with me?".

One of the conditions for completing the ritual is here, and Kaiming will not let it be easily taken away by the Grim Reaper of Hell.

"My lord?".

Looking at Qiming, who walked up to her side and made an inviting gesture, the girl's eyes widened. She didn't understand what Qiming meant.

"I need your soul, and I need to use it to complete a ritual. "

Qiming did not deceive the girl, and told her the final result while telling the reason.

"My lord has avenged us, but it's just my soul. I am willing to give my soul for adults. "

After listening to Qiming's explanation, the girl did not show a frightened expression. Instead, he smiled lightly and floated towards Qiming.

"Thank you. "

The moment the magic instrument was activated, the girl's soul was sucked into it. And the beauties hidden in the eight bodies of the Demon Realm Ten Thousand Demon Hall also have their own souls.

Sensing that the breath of hell was approaching, Qiming took one last look at the floating souls before quickly leaving.

"Hmm, the number of souls doesn't match!".

Shortly after Keiaki's departure, Onozuka Komachi walked out of the gates of hell with a scythe on his shoulder. After counting these souls several times, it was determined that one soul was missing.

"What should I do, I just moved to New Hell, and this kind of thing happened! Lord Shiki will definitely punish me!".

The relocation of Hell has just been completed, and the first mission issued by Shikihime has gone wrong, and Onozuka Komachi has an expression of being preached to death.

"Hey, do you know what's going on?"

Onozuka Komachi, who had no result in his thoughts, inquired about the spirits around him, hoping to learn from them the whereabouts of the lost soul.

It's just that to Onozuka's disappointment, in the face of his own inquiry from the god of death, everyone tacitly shook their heads and said that they didn't know.

"Don't you really know? Lying before death is a great sin!"

Onozuka Komachi, who didn't believe him, asked about the spirits again, and no one spoke even though he was brought to hell.

"Ahhh

"Let's go back first, if it exceeds the original time, I will definitely let the Four Seasons extend the time of preaching!"

After grabbing his hair in frustration, Onozuka Komachi led his souls into the gates of hell and went to the Santu River.

"One more thing, remember to pay me for crossing the river!".

The money mentioned here is not the money owned by the deceased during his lifetime, but the total amount of money used by those close to him during his lifetime. And the more money you pay to cross the river, the faster you can cross the Santu River. If you don't have a penny after death, you can only stay on the shore until your soul is gone.

"Komachi, why is there one less soul that should have arrived?".

As Onozuka Komachi brings a new soul to the Hall of Right and Wrong, Shikikihime, who has just tried a group of souls, begins a new round of preaching.

"Shiki-sama, that's all I have when I get there!"

Looking at the teary-eyed Onozuka Komachi, Shikikihime sighed helplessly. This companion who has been with him for hundreds of years can sometimes be very unreliable, but it is impossible to lie in front of him.

"Forget it, Komachi, you can continue to the Santo River ferry. Don't be lazy!".

"Yes! Shiki-sama!".

Seeing that Shikihime did not punish himself now, Onozuka Komachi hurriedly made a happy guarantee, and then jumped out of the Hall of Merits and returned to the other side.

"Let's have a chat with Ming when it's over today. "

Looking at the pure glass mirror beside her, Four Seasons Yingji couldn't help but recall the time when she chatted with Qiming.

"Is this the one who took away the soul that was supposed to go to hell?"

Using the mirror of pure glass to reflect the life of the soul in front of him, Shiki Yingji saw the scene in the picture where Keimei took away the girl's soul.