I set off the Night Parade of Hundred Demons in Tokyo

The noisy crowd suddenly became quiet.

The messy situation, whether it's the fear of monsters and wanting to stay away from Higashikata, or the crowd of people who just want to leave, but they are stuck in the road, and get angry and argue with people, or even have to leave with someone. People struggled with each other until their teeth were bloody...

Without exception, everyone here suddenly became quiet, stopped crowding, stopped scuffling, stopped all movements, and even their restless minds calmed down.

They were a little dazed and couldn't react. They felt as if they heard something, and then their hearts calmed down.

Think carefully.

But they couldn't think of what they heard just now. They only felt that the sound could cleanse their body, mind and soul, and wash away all kinds of worries, anger, dissatisfaction, and resentment...

Very strange.

In such a situation, they should not be unable to remember such an important sound that can calm them, but they just can't remember it.

"Amitabha."

The old monk with a bamboo hat on his head walked slowly on the road, weaving in and out of the crowd, heading towards Dongweijiu.

Passing by people.

It wasn't until he passed by that the man slowly reacted. Someone passed by him.

It is like a drop in the ocean, inconspicuous and difficult to capture.

It is also like a flower in the water. If you look at it in the water and put it in, the ripples will ripple and the flower will disappear. It is not a flower but looks like a flower. It is extremely mysterious.

Many people discovered the old monk and had the same feeling.

I felt someone was passing by. I turned around and saw the back of a monk with a distinguished temperament and a faint ancient aura. Then I blinked and saw a strange scene. The old monk not far in front of me didn't know when he would arrive from here. the other side.

These people were extremely sure that the old monk walked very slowly, but in the blink of an eye, the old monk covered a large distance, and he was ethereal and extraordinary.

In the blink of an eye, the old monk had disappeared and disappeared into the crowd, as if he had never appeared before.

"Illusion?"

They were a little dazed, as if they had seen a ghost in broad daylight, but they were not afraid at all, but rather peaceful.

"Um...did an old monk pass by me just now?"

After saying this, he himself was stunned for a moment.

Wait, why do I know that the monk is an old monk? I obviously didn't see his face.

Is it because the monk gave his back a faint air of antiquity, so I couldn't help but think he was an old monk?

"No, I didn't see any monks." The unknown passerby said with a strange look on his face.

There must be something wrong with this person. Where can I find an old monk?

And don’t you see, everyone here suddenly calmed down, and no one moved around. If someone did move around, it would definitely be obvious.

However.

Just when the passers-by and those around him were thinking so, someone not far away spoke.

"I just saw an old monk passing by me."

The person who made the noise was ten meters away from here.

Since the road is quiet, it is easy to hear the sound even if it is ten meters away. But it is surprising why no passersby or people around you see it. Only the person ten meters away can see it, and it is only the person ten meters away. He saw it, and no one around him saw it either.

Next, as a few people said that an old man and a superior had passed by them, everyone was puzzled, scratching their heads, with puzzled and surprised faces on their faces.

It shouldn't be.

The road was so quiet and no one was walking around. Why didn't we see the old monk? Only a few people saw it.

If we are dazzled, it’s not like so many people are dazzled.

If they get it wrong, it's even more wrong. It's okay if one person gets it wrong, but it can't be that dozens of people get it wrong.

at the same time.

When everyone on the road was surprised and confused.

Inside the East Ojiu blockade.

"From the Tsuchimikado family of Atsuta Shrine?" Morita Takeshi's eyes fell on Tsuchimikado Natsumi, and he hesitated slightly: "Priest Tsuchimikado, are you sure you can fight against monsters?"

It's not that he doesn't believe in Tsuchimikado Natsumi's extraordinary identity, but that she is simply too young.

In my impression, shouldn't those who have achieved Taoism be old? After all, it is not that easy to achieve extraordinary strength. It requires hard work over time.

He was afraid that Tsuchimikado Natsumi didn't practice enough and wouldn't be able to defeat the six-eyed monster.

"I have no idea."

Natsumi Tsuchimikado shook her head and responded with some embarrassment:

"Actually, this is my first time fighting monsters. I'm not sure whether I can defeat monsters, but I want to try. It's not because I want to show off. I just don't want anyone to be hurt by monsters again. I just want to do it. Do whatever you can."

In fact.

On the way here, Tsuchimikado Natsumi learned about the terrifying and destructive power of monsters through live broadcast on her mobile phone. At that moment, she was shaken and had doubts.

Doubts about oneself and Shinto.

She remembered that before she left, her grandfather pulled her aside, trying to persuade her with red eyes, repeatedly emphasizing that he didn’t know whether Shinto supernatural beings existed, but he knew that he was not supernatural, and neither was his granddaughter.

At first, she thought that her grandfather felt that the monster was very powerful, so powerful that even her grandfather could not defeat it, and that if she went there, she would die.

But when I saw the live broadcast, this thought disappeared.

Monsters are not only powerful, they can destroy the world.

Can human power really deal with monsters?

Natsumi Tsuchimikado had self-doubt and was shaken in her heart. Maybe...the explanations her grandfather said in the deep mountains and forests were actually true, and Shinto was false and they were all lies to her.

She thought about retreating.

This idea never diminished, but kept increasing, until it spread to infinity after the monsters wiped out all the troops of the 1st Division.

However.

She did not flinch in the end because she saw the monster brutally killing the officer and eating his eyes.

moment.

A person appeared in her mind, including her mother, father, grandfather, many amiable elders in the family, her latest good friend Kamikawa who had the same goals, and other people who were familiar with her, all appeared.

The monsters are causing chaos, and human power cannot resist it. The world will fall into destruction. When the time comes, these relatives and friends she is familiar with will not be able to survive.

They...may be like the officers, with their heads pierced, their eyes gouged out, their heads missing, or their deaths even more miserable.

No.

no!

Natsumi Tsuchimikado panicked, she didn't want to see her family die tragically.

You must know that the real reason for her obsession with Shinto is not the power of Shinto, but the justice, kindness and deep love shown by Shinto.

Natsumi Tsuchimikado simply believes that Shinto makes people happy, and Shinto can fill the world with peace. In such a peaceful world, if the world is happy, doesn't it mean that her family and friends are also happy?

this moment.

Natsumi Tsuchimikado did not flinch at all, and once again firmly believed that Shinto existed! What grandpa told was a lie.

Because she didn't dare to think that if the Shinto was fake, then who could deal with the invasion of monsters? This was just one monster, and there would be more monsters in the future. The sight of the Cloud Lake proved that there were tens of millions of monsters.

If Shinto is false and monsters invade in large numbers, how should humans fight against it?

She deceived herself and prayed to herself.

She hopes, she really hopes that the Shinto is true, so that humans can have some remaining hope, have the means to defeat monsters, and only then can their families survive.

Therefore, she made a decision to try to deal with monsters and prove the existence of Shinto.

Since monsters really exist, the possibility of Shinto and Buddhism being supernatural is not necessarily impossible.

You may think she is stupid, but this is the only thing she can do. After all, if one monster appears, a second, third, or even a large number of monsters will appear. By then it will be too late to try harder.

She was ready, even if she died in the hands of a monster in the end, as long as she proved the existence of Shinto, everything would be worth it. At least she gave her family a spark of hope to live.

"I'm going."

Natsumi Tsuchimikado held the demon-killing bow tightly with one hand and placed the other hand tightly on the simple satchel of shikigami paper on her waist, biting her red lips and headed towards the youkai.

Lord God.

If you really exist...

Please bless my family and help me defeat the monster. I don’t want my family to die.

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(PS: Four updates today!!! There must be some useful information!!)

(PS: Some people may think that Natsumi Tsuchimikado is annoying and has stupid ideas. In fact, readers, you are from a God’s perspective, so you think she is stupid because she tricked a group of people because of her second grade and is now going to die. But you can’t look at it that way.

Natsumi Tsuchimikado doesn’t know at all. You should look at it from her perspective. She has been instilled with Shinto education since she was a child, so she believes deeply in Shinto, and she unintentionally deceives Shinto and Buddhist people, but she doesn’t know it at all. I know that she has deceived people, but she only believes in Shinto and does not want her beliefs to be insulted. And then the decision she made here, in fact, I think if it were anyone else, and then knew that the lives of their family members were very likely to be in danger, who would not hesitate? Don’t use God’s perspective to criticize the characters in the play...)