Living Corpse Reincarnation let a dead person's soul possess a living person's body, effectively granting them another life.
Compared to the cold, lifeless body of Impure World Reincarnation granted by resurrection through the Ritual of the Lord of Mount Tai, it was closer to being alive.
Keeping Living Corpse Reincarnation as a backup option for resurrecting Mikoto isn't a bad idea.
Uchiha Senmon's eyes flickered. Suddenly, a chill ran through him, as though needles were pricking his back.
He turned slightly sideways. An eye made of gold dust floated unsteadily high above, staring down at him.
Uchiha Senmon knew perfectly well that Rasa had already marked him for death.
"Mr. Rasa, since you also know that the person impersonating Abe no Seimei has sinister intentions, why fight me just as he wants?"
Uchiha Senmon raised his head to look at Rasa and made one last attempt to persuade him.
"You already have over a hundred points, don't you? Even if you kill me, Abe no Seimei might not let you leave the barrier."
"What would a youngster like you know? The more powerful an Onmyoji is, the stronger the binding contracts he establishes become. That applies to his enemies and himself alike."
Rasa was a stern, unsmiling man. With a stony expression, he said,
"That impostor must also obey the final rule added to the Sendai Barrier."
Flecks of gold dust danced through the air like motes, glittering with a dazzling, mesmerizing golden light.
"Although I've already accumulated a hundred points, the original rules only allow me to leave the Sendai Barrier on the day of the Obon Festival. In that case, to avoid complications from a prolonged delay..."
As though facing a formidable enemy, Uchiha Senmon retreated half a step, remaining on guard as the Sharingan in both his