The evil god seizes the house, I will fail

Arisukawa Erin's eyes were filled with a palpitating glazed color.

Like a god.

However, at this moment, she suddenly felt a strong palpitation.

At that moment, she turned her head suddenly and looked down the mountain road.

"Hui Lin, what happened?" The old priest's expression changed slightly.

It is definitely not someone who can make this girl lose her composure like this.

Arisukawa Erin was silent for a long time, then shook her head: "It's okay, it's my illusion."

For some reason, she felt a strong fear at the moment just now.

It's like being in an abyss.

It seemed that there was something on this mountain that frightened her extremely.

After Ji Yan comprehended the Necronomicon, his perception of the black abyss space became clearer.

When the several soul fires in the black abyss trembled, he instinctively felt a kind of throbbing, as if the apostles they represented were near him!

This is amazing!

To become an apostle of the evil god, there is no doubt that they are a group of strong people standing at the top of the world. Even the weakest Snake has the strength of the fourth level, and it is because of being sealed for too long.

"How many apostles are there in this branch of Jingxuan Mansion?"

Ji Yan was shocked, and became vigilant in his heart.

He looked around, but as far as he looked, there was a sea of ​​people, and there was no trace to be found.

After climbing to the top of the mountain, priests in sacrificial attire are in charge of guiding.The students of Jingxuan Mansion took a special passage, and they could also enter directly with their family members.After entering the shrine, you need to wash your hands and mouth at the Temizuya at the entrance, go to the temple and put coins in the money box, and finally ring the bell.

Ordinary citizens who visit the gods need to line up outside in the sun to enter.

Many of them passed out inexplicably, as if they had suffered from heat stroke.

Then he was carried away by a group of expressionless priests, and he did not know where he was sent.

"Is it too much to think about making trouble during the god sacrifice?" Yingman Qihai sneered.

"what happened?"

Ji Maaya asked softly.

"These people have evil intentions. It is estimated that some heretic churches or terrorist organizations sneaked in. But they don't understand the ability of the holy witch at all."

Sakuraman Nanami blinked, and proudly said: "If the Holy Priestess is willing, she can monitor the entire Tokyo, and no one's heart can escape her perception."

Ji Yan's heart moved slightly when he heard it.

That being said, he might have been noticed when he made a move in Chiba Town a few days ago.

But the Holy Miko's ability should not be able to observe his heart.

Otherwise, the setting is justified.

"Student Sakuraman!"

"Miss Sakuraman is here, and Maaya-san, is this your family?"

"Why did you two come here? The school intranet has just informed you that you two will go to the third team to gather after the sacrifice. Teacher Yanfei is waiting for you."

There are already many students from Jingxuanfu Academy in the shrine, who greeted them warmly.

Yingman Qihai, as the daughter of one of the eight major families of Yaqi Shrine, is still very open in the academy. She greeted everyone, then turned her head and said: "Look on both sides of the steps of the main hall, it is the group of people wearing white feathers. , that is the [-]th team of Jingxuan Mansion. Maaya and I have been assigned to join the [-]rd team by default, and the instructor is a big beauty."

On both sides of the steps in the front hall, there were indeed eleven fan teams in feather clothes.

In front of each queue, there is a person wearing a hat and black and white feather coat, kneeling on a futon facing the statue in the temple, as if closing his eyes and resting his mind.

"Jingxuan Mansion's eleventh team!"

Ji Yan narrowed his eyes. This is a force that should not be underestimated. It represents the strongest group of instructors and the best students in the academy. They are very powerful.

Responsible for maintaining the law and order in Tokyo, hunting the superhumans who have fallen into darkness.

The priests of Yaqi Shrine stand in the hall like sculptures.

Those who can enter the temple as priests are all the eight masters of Yaqi Shrine.

Ying Mansheng is also on the list.

Yingman Qihai led them to an open space in front of the hall, and said in a low voice: "It is a very serious matter to visit the gods, so in order to show respect, we can only stand. That is, the meaning of visiting the gods this time is to appease People, otherwise we would have to change our clothes!"

Ji Zhisen and Liu Erma found that they were so far ahead that they didn't dare to breathe.

In front is a human wall formed by a group of red-clothed priests, and further ahead is the eleventh team.

As more and more people poured into the shrine, the hustle and bustle gradually rose.

Logically speaking, the shrine is a solemn and solemn place, but this group of citizens don't care about 21, and probably only their holy priestess is left in their minds.

The group waved support cards and light sticks, and shouted loudly.

Finally, the righteous master began to come out after a long-awaited call.

In the sunny sky, pink and white cherry blossoms fell at some point.

The priests chanted ancient prophecies in low voices.

I saw cherry blossoms falling like waterfalls and exploding like fireworks.

The cherry blossoms were scattered, and a slim and graceful figure appeared on the Shinto at some point.

She has long black hair and is wearing a red and white priestess costume. She has a cool and dusty demeanor that is clearly in the world, but it is as far away as nine days away.

Looking back inadvertently, it was a side face that could be called stunning in the world.

"Master Holy Witch!"

"Ah, it's the holy witch, I'm dead!"

"Master Holy Witch, Mom loves you!"

A wave of frenzied roars erupted from the crowd.

The reporters who crowded in the front all of a sudden took the camera and took a burst of shooting, with the flashes flickering on and off.

Drones hovered in the sky, recording the appearance of the Holy Witch.

This god festival was broadcast to the whole of Japan at the same time.

·

Jingxuanfu Academy, in an empty coffee shop.

The grand occasion of the Izumo Shrine is played on the LCD TV screen. This is a scene overlooked from a high altitude by a drone. Looking around is a crowded crowd and cherry blossoms.

"It's interesting for you to read fate on behalf of the moon."

The old man drank his coffee and said lightly.

At some point, the old priest stood behind him leaning on a cane, and said with a smile, "It's really strange, Principal Pompey didn't go to the shrine, but instead hid here to drink coffee?"

The old man waved his hand and said calmly, "Why should I meddle in young people's affairs? Your holy witch may not be interested in an old man like me."

The old priest was silent for a moment, and said, "Aren't you afraid that someone will take the opportunity to make trouble at this point?"

The old man drank his coffee, waved his hand and said, "I am fully aware of your Holy Witch's abilities. No one can escape her perception. If there is, it is not something we can deal with at our level. We need the Archbishop of the Church of the Holy Church." Just come."

This old man is the principal of the Kyogenfu branch in Tokyo.

Gnaeus Pompey.

The Italian, who used the name of the ancient Roman hero, has lived in Sinian for more than 60 years. He is already [-] years old and was assigned by the Sinian Empire as the principal.

The strength of the seventh level is unfathomable.

The old priest took a deep look at him and asked, "So... what about Death Knell? Not long ago, the Death Knell organization attacked us again, which should be a warning."

I came to see the principal today just for this matter.

The death knell organization once threw an olive branch to Yaqi Shrine.

Mention the taboo name,

Hearing this, the old man put down his cup slowly, the brown coffee reflected his old and handsome face, his blue eyes were as deep as water.

"Death knell."

He said indifferently: "Isn't it good to hand it over to the Church of the Holy Church?"

The old priest sighed deeply: "You know what I mean."

Yaqi Shrine is an independent force, the purpose is to protect the peace of Fusang Island and protect the ancient heritage, it does not belong to the Holy Church.

If you report directly to the Holy Church, then you have already made a choice.

That is the death knell of rejection.

But can they really say no?

In the sea area of ​​the Dragon Triangle, a false god is about to be awakened.

Only gods can kill false gods.

Although the Holy Church also enshrines the true God, it is unlikely to pray for the help of the gods for their Fusang Island.Even if they are really invited, they may have to pay a huge price.

The ancient heritage of the Yaki Shrine is likely to be directly annexed by the Holy Church.

Yaqi Shrine is now in such an embarrassing situation.

So far, they have neither accepted nor rejected.

But the death knell will not give them much time to think.

The last warning was nothing more than an unauthorized action against them.

for a homeowner.

But next time, Deathstroke might not be so talkative.

Nobody knows when they'll choose to do it.

Maybe a month from now.

Maybe tomorrow.

Maybe... now!

The old man smiled: "That depends on the choice of the Holy Witch."

On the TV screen, the girl is kneeling and sitting in the shrine.

With her back to the camera, she recited sacrificial rites in an ethereal and clear voice.

Pray for the blessings of the gods.

Dispel this earthly disaster.

Let the people of Fusang go on the right track again.

·

In the cheers like a tsunami.

The solemn and solemn chant echoed in the shrine.

The patriarchs of Yaki Shrine kneel down and pray for the blessing of the ancient god of Fuso.

Arisugawa Erin turned her back to countless cameras, but she made a promise to the people of the entire Fusang Island to quell the disaster. She prayed again as Tsukiyomi, and the gods will come to the world soon.

"Listen to the call of all beings, ancient gods."

She raised her hands, the red and white maiden uniform fluttered without wind, and her mental power surged wildly.

Facing the statues of Izanagi and Izanami.

She bowed and knelt down.

Countless people watched this scene and held their breath.

However, no one saw that the position where she knelt down shifted slightly.