People are in Zongman, the mastermind behind the revival of spiritual energy Chapter 249

Chapter 249: Witch – Ritual

The atmosphere is not very good now, and it has reached a stalemate.

Rakuganji Yoshinobu insisted on building a high platform, but he couldn’t explain why, so almost no one agreed with his nonsense.

“If it’s just a try, there won’t be any trouble if I go.”

The center of the debate, Zenin Maki calmly put forward her opinion.

However, this statement, which seemed to be a worthless death, instantly moved everyone present.

Yes…

If it’s just a try, it’s indeed okay.

After all, they are now really troubled by Shibuya and helpless.

And the one who died was not theirs, but a little girl who was kicked out of the Zenin family.

And Zenin Naohito and Tokyo Jujutsu High School Principal Masamichi Yaga looked at each other.

As the two people who were closest to Zenin Maki, they were silent for a long time, and finally agreed to Rakuganji Yoshinobu’s nonsense.

If it is a certain kind of spell, it does require a large-scale “063” prepared facility.

Let them try first to see if they can turn the tables. If not, they will just return to the current situation.

“…Have you thought it through?

If you die, you will have nothing.”

Zenin Naohito wanted to persuade him again.

Because Zenin Maki said that even if she could not gather the spell power, she would make a name for herself and return to the Zenin family to convince everyone with her strength.

This is her philosophy and her dream.

“Well, I have thought it through.”

Zenin Maki thought it through very clearly.

Her strength was low, and she could not help the miserable situation in Shibuya.

Then she could only try to trust those people.

She said so.

This is a big bet, she took…

If she wins, she will return as a hero.

If she loses, everything will be over.

Really…

What a gamble.

She smiled.

Although she was shocked by the strength of those people, she was actually unsure about what she was going to do.

Damn…

I accidentally got on a pirate ship…

…

…

Shibuya, the front line.

After squeezing a few small mice that broke in again, Awashaka Jiro felt a little confused.

He knew about Geto’s plan.

Death and Annihilation Journey.

The reason why the sorcerers could not attack for a long time was that they were delaying time for Geto to start the Death and Annihilation Journey.

Then it would be a real chaotic world.

It’s a pity.

The four great natural disaster cursed spirits and the two-faced Sukuna seemed to have their own thoughts.

Climbed up the tall building.

He looked at the border with strange eyes.

A group of people were building stairs.

The meaning was unclear.

It was unclear.

What were they going to do?

A curse master informed the natural disaster curse spirits of the strangeness of the border.

Some people also asked whether it was necessaryGo out to stop them, to prevent the sorcerer from causing a big mess.

Watching this group of strange “people” arguing fiercely, Avasaka Jiro’s mentality seemed even more empty.

Until Ryoumen Sukuna spread his hands with a nonchalant look.

He hasn’t found what he wants yet, so what if he lets the sorcerer do it?

It just adds to the fun.

Therefore.

The chaotic side of Shibuya District focused their attention on the border.

And the people on the orderly side were nervous and expectant, focusing most of their attention on the platform.

The clanking sound of the construction became the only movement on the front line at this moment.

Almost no one knew what these “idiots” were going to do.

Even Avasaka Jiro couldn’t help but sigh.

Sorcerer, pitiful…

What can they do…

They don’t know what they are facing at all.

Since Gojo Satoru was sealed, many things have become settled.

These people are just struggling to survive.

Those who deserve to die will have to die.

He patted his chest muscles in boredom and watched with a group of cursed spirits and curse masters.

It’s not just the two mysterious sides of chaos and order.

Even the ordinary people’s senior executives were sweating and anxiously watching this side through the monitoring equipment.

What exactly do they want to do?

Finally.

The platform was built.

The workers left.

A girl in a shrine maiden’s costume walked forward slowly.

Behind her, there was a group of unfamiliar curse masters.

Many people’s eyes were fixed on Ryuen Sho. (To read the exciting novels, go to Fulu Novel Network!)

Ryomen Sukuna Kyon narrowed his eyes and became interested.

Special Grade…

Moreover, he could feel that his fingers were also on them.

Good!

Zenin Naohito’s eyes seemed to be clearer.

With a little excitement.

Because he saw hope, saw the special grade.

With them, Zenin Maki was not fooling around, maybe it was some powerful spell ritual that had never been seen before.

Walked for a while.

Ryuen Sho and others stopped, and Zenin Maki was alone on the high platform.

The distance was very far.

Obviously she didn’t want to disturb them.

Nervous and uneasy.

The closer she walked to the high platform, the more nervous Zenin Maki became.

It seemed that she felt that the dangerous crisis in Shibuya District was all shouldered by her. []

In her hand 0.

A bell sail was raised high, and there was also a fox mask.

The slender shrine maiden’s clothes set off her tenderness and purity.

She walked for a long time.

She pursed her lips, put on the fox mask, raised the sail, and walked up to the stage.

Shrine maiden, ritual?

Awasaka Jiro on the chaotic side was even more confused.

She couldn’t help but glance at Ryoumen Sukuna.

If this person wasn’t too arrogant,If they were only interested in having fun, they would not have formed such a weird confrontation scene, and they might have taken up knives to chop people.

But Ryoumen Sukuna didn’t think so.

He thought it was good to let these “jumping clowns” have some fun.

And delaying time was what he wanted.

Death and return is a good thing.

He would not refuse.

His eyes moved.

They seemed to have started…

Under the attention of the crowd.

Zenin Maki stood in the middle of a platform several meters high.

It was dusk and sunset that day, and it was already approaching night.

Take a deep breath.

Zenin Maki raised the sail according to the memory in his mind.

“Ring~RingRingRing~~~~”

[Repeating——

Repeating————]

A crisp prayer sound came from the high platform.

Buzz————

It was like a wave of obscure and unpleasant waves spreading obscurely.

An inexplicable atmosphere gradually spread.

Strange, but mysterious.

The unusual wave seemed to sound extremely dull and inexplicable as the witch spoke.

No matter who it was.

At this moment, there was a very clear cognition.

Heavy, heavy.

Something quite large and heavy is coming…

What is that…

On the order side, Zenin Naohito stood up unconsciously.

Witch, ritual…

In my mind, it was like a flash of lightning.

Some kind of sharp guess made his scalp tingle.

Such a clear and very clear combination.

He should have thought of it earlier.

Isn’t this a ritual of praying to God! ?

Could they be…

Then, he turned his head sharply and looked at Rakuganji Jiashin not far away.

His heartbeat seemed to slow down a beat.

Is it true, or is it just a trick before the spell?

Zenyuan Naohito didn’t know.

But the heaviness spreading on the high platform was not speculation.

For a moment.

Zenyuan Naohito’s vision was blurred.

Old guy…

You are going to break the sky…