I lost the sun god

Masamune Tagawa remembered that when he went to visit the Ise Shrine with the mood of admiring national treasures, he was told that the Yata Kage was a fake, and the expression on his face was stunned.

But at that time, because there were reporters present, he had to pretend to be pious and respectful and bowed to a fake. His feeling was beyond words.

"My lords, the lives and deaths of several 10 people in Heijo-kyo are involved. If anyone has Yata-kage or information about Yata-kage, please contribute."

National treasures will not disappear out of thin air.

It should be hidden in the collection room, and the person who collected it is most likely a native.

Only Chinese people will never forget the three artifacts and spend a lot of money to collect them.

I didn't go after it before, because even if I found the Yata mirror, it would be difficult to get it back, buy it?Those who can collect the Yata Mirror will never be short of money, and they cannot force individuals to donate the national treasure.

But things are different now.

It's about my own political life, and I have to get the Yata Mirror back no matter what.

Thinking of this, Tagawa Masamune's tone suddenly became very severe, "Once Heijo-kyo is finished, everyone present, including me, will be punished. I hope everyone can do their best to find the Yata mirror."

"Hi."

In the prime minister's mansion, priests, onmyojis and mages are already regretting it.

Before coming, the prime minister said that there were a few monsters and wanted to ask someone to solve them. In order to save the prime minister's face, they planned to make up some nonsense and pick themselves out after they came.

Who would have thought that after coming here, it would become a major event involving the life and death of several 10 people in Pingcheng capital.

Shouldn't you call a government meeting immediately for such a big event?Why are we ordinary mortals here to discuss.

Do you want to pull us to apologize with death together?

But there is no way, everyone has come, if the population of 10 in Pingcheng is really going to be dragged into the country of death in the underworld, one person present will be counted as one, and all of them will be able to die and apologize.

In order to save themselves, they had to take out their mobile phones and act.

As priests, onmyojis, and mages who pray for others every day, they don't have much wealth or strength on the surface, but their connections are all over the lower, middle, and upper classes of the country.

Especially after the lord god of Yuzhong of Heaven appeared in the world, those big figures frantically pursued these professions that Japan has been synonymous with extraordinary power since ancient times.

Extraordinary power, they want it.

But what they want more is longevity.

The poor yearn for wealth, beauty and rights, but those who have these long for longevity.

It is the same in ancient and modern China and abroad.

When the middle and high-level people in a country's pyramid took action, the power that erupted was horrifying. In less than two hours, they learned the whereabouts of the Yata mirror from insiders.

"It's actually in the hands of the emperor." The expression on Masamune Tagawa's face can only be described as cramp.

I can understand that after you hid the Yata Mirror, you offered a reward to find the Yata Mirror because you wanted to play the trick of being dark under the light, but can you be more sincere to me.

Masamune Tagawa called the emperor respectfully while making complaints in his heart. After a while, he put down the phone and bowed slightly to the crowd, "Thank you for your help in this matter. I plan to set up the seventh The search section is responsible for supernatural events, and I invite you to join in and work together for the prosperity and stability of Japan."

"Hi." Everyone responded in unison.

The enchantment rendered into a hazy yellow by Huang Quan enveloped the entire Pingcheng capital.

Above the enchantment, the scene of the underworld is clearly visible, and countless terrifying monsters hide in the underworld, peeping at the present world.

Under the barrier, this small city of several 10 people is in chaos, with rear-end collisions and abandoned vehicles everywhere

In the doomsday-like escape process, the means of transportation created by humans have become a burden instead.

After receiving the order from the Prime Minister, Akira Nagasaki began to gather the people to prepare for a grand sacrifice.

In this doomsday scenario, the government's name is still very useful, and soon he gathered thousands of people.

Akira Nagasaki asked while appeasing the people: "Principal Tomioka, isn't the great god Susano in the underworld? Why didn't he cut off the connection between the underworld and the present world?"

Because I made it up.

Tomioka Yoshimasa said reservedly: "Of course, the intention of the great Susanoo is beyond the comprehension of us mortals."

Akira Nagasaki nodded, and then asked Tanaka Moyong, "Mr. Tanaka, your shikigami is in the underworld, can you manipulate the shikigami to see if Master Pieko has picked the jade branches of the underworld?"

No, thank you.

Tanaka Maoyong refused coldly in his heart, but he showed a proper embarrassed look on his face, "The Underworld is vast, don't think the size of the Underworld above is enough to cover Pingchengjing, but in fact it's just a corner of the Underworld, you have to meet it in the Underworld Priest Lianzi, it's too difficult."

Nagasaki Akira nodded, and wanted to ask more questions about the secrets of extraordinary power, but Tomioka Yoshimasa who was next to him interrupted him.

"Lord Lianzi has returned from the underworld."

After seeing it, Nagasaki Akira hurried up to greet him, "Has Master Lianzi found Huangquan Yuzhi? Is Master Lianzi injured? If you need anything, please tell me. It is my honor, Nagasaki Akira, to help you."

Lianzi nodded, and raised the yellow spring jade branch in her hand.

Jade branches and leaves are green and lustrous, and the flower color is dim yellow. It exudes a charming fragrance when exposed to the air, but when you sniff it carefully, you can faintly smell a disgusting rotten smell.

Of course, this flower was transformed by divine power. No one has ever seen the real Huangquan Yuzhi. Even if someone has seen it, they will only think that they have read it wrong or remembered it wrong in the book.

"Mr. Nagao, I'm going to start a ceremony to summon my lord, the lord of heaven, please maintain order with your people and don't anger my lord."

"Principal Tomioka, Master Tanaka, please assist me in the ceremony."

Chapter 13: Greeting the Lord of the Heavens

Lianzi put on an emperor's suit, and put on a porcelain mask on his face, with oil paint patterns symbolizing gods painted on it.

A towering imperial god tree is rooted in the cement and grows to the sky. The crown of the tree is lush and lush, exuding a quiet and peaceful atmosphere.

Lianzi stood in front of the sacred tree, stepped on strange steps, and danced a dance to worship the gods.

Jiang Hao doesn't know dance, but it doesn't matter. He has the dance that the primitive people danced when he prayed to him in his memory. It is proclaimed that this is the most orthodox dance to worship the gods.

A few meters away from the Yushen Tree, a dense crowd of Dongying people looked up at the great priest under the giant tree, with their hands on their chests, crossed and their eyes full of prayers.

At the critical juncture of life and death, even people who do not believe in God at ordinary times will send out the most sincere prayers to the gods at this time, praying for the gods to save themselves.

"Steady hands, wait no matter what happens, don't shake your hands when you see anything, be calm, we have professional ethics, we want to broadcast everything that happens here to the TV station in real time, we want to let audiences across the country We can see everything that happens here, we want to become famous, we want to win the annual camera award of Dongying Journalists Club.”

In the crowd, Shenshui Chujingzi led the cameraman, and whispered to the cameraman.

The cameraman raised his other hand and made an ok gesture.

To say who here has the most confidence in Lianzi, Shenshuiidejingzi and her cameraman can definitely strive for the first place.