He directly used the technique to temporarily pollute the seal, allowing the bracelet to respond more strongly to Daze Mountain.

"Om-long——"

In an instant, the entire Daze Mountain seemed to be transported into another strange world, with glazed colored light spreading in the air.

"Dong——dong——"

At this time, the sun was already half-dark, and the crimson sunset filled the entire Daze Mountain. There were bursts of drum music coming from the road in the shade of the mountain.

Everyone, including Kitazawa Oda and Sawaki Otomo, suddenly looked towards the source of the sound.

At the end of the road, a strangely dressed procession slowly walked out. The priest at the head was wearing a black shabby hunting coat, a hood on his head, and a wooden lacquered animal mask on his face.

He held a sacred bell used for sacrificial rituals and a dead branch symbolizing a good harvest, and walked in front of the procession performing a captivating dance.

The people in the back hold broken black flags, witches' prayers, and royal coins used to defeat evil spirits, which are white paper wrapped with overlapping poplar twigs.

Behind them are four strong men, carrying an empty sarcophagus without a lid on their shoulders.

Finally, there was a band that swayed from side to side and played traditional ritual music.

A voice is singing:

“Today is another good harvest year,

God bless you with good weather,

Offer fresh fruits and fine wine,

Next year is another good harvest year!

…”

The singing voice is cold and profound, distorting the original simple tune beyond recognition.

Everyone was wearing miserable black robes, pale paper masks, and bare feet, as if they were walking out of the underworld, which made your body feel chilly.

"What the hell is this?" Zeshu Dayou subconsciously stepped back.

Kitazawa Oda was even more frightened. Memories from his youth suddenly emerged in his mind. He suddenly fell to the ground and could only make "gu, gu" sounds in his throat, as if his soul had been taken away by this team.

Qing Keisuke stared at these figures, feeling both shocked and surprised.

This is obviously...a curse, right?

Such a special and complex existence is really curious.

The team did not come toward them just because he was holding a string of beads. Instead, they were banging along the road and floating toward the sky halfway.

Several people on the observation deck subconsciously followed this strange team, looked up, and then held their breath at the same time.

They saw——

At the alternation between morning and dusk, a pure, huge lake that looks like a pink gem under the setting sun hangs upside down over Daze Mountain.

The lake faces the earth and mountains, and the lake water stirs up waves in the wind, showing an eerie tranquility.

The sacrificial team played music happily, walked into the lake one by one, and disappeared.
Chapter completed!