The bells of divine music are ringing, and their sound gradually stops.

Yae Shenzi exhaled, lowered his hands and raised his head.

The redeemed resentful soul slowly rose into the sky and gradually disappeared.

"Master Yashiro," the miko next to her stepped forward in time, took the Kagura bell from her hand, and handed her a silk handkerchief, "There is a child outside who wants to see you."

"Child?" Yae Shenzi wiped the sweat from his forehead.

To be honest, right after the purification ceremony, she didn't want to see a guest even if the King of Heaven came.

It just happened to be a child.

Yae Shenzi stroked the hair on the tip of his ear and frowned: "That's right."

Awang was sitting on his knees on the futon.

The fox-eared woman with pink hair walked out from the back of the house with light steps. There was no smile in the beautiful eyes she glanced at, but there was a slight curve in the corner of her mouth.

Awang suddenly felt a creepy feeling of having his mind read.

She remembered the vaccination Nanke had given her before -

Yae Kamiko is charming and dangerous.

Awang tugged at his sleeves, puffed up his chest, and showed off the aura that one man can stand against even ten thousand others: "Eighty-eighty-eighty-fold god... ugh!"

Yae Shenzi looked at the child with a look of death on his face, then stuttered, and then bit his tongue. His smile was a little more genuine: "Who sent you here?"

Awang covered his mouth with tears in his eyes: "Oh, Nanke said I can't tell you..."

"Nan Ke? That's it," Yae Shenzi narrowed his eyes, "It sounds like a girl. Could it be that... the little guy who appeared at the foot of the Seven Heavens Statue, deliberately misled me and then disappeared?"

Awang's eyes widened.

If she had ears, she would definitely have airplane ears.

"Who is Nanke? I don't know Nanke..." Awang's eyes wandered, and he muttered a few words of denial out of breath, "Anyway, I brought you three sentences."

"Hmm?" Yae Shenzi crossed his arms over his chest.

"Shadow," Awang lowered his eyes and repeated Nanke's words, "will leave Yixin Pure Land in five hundred years."

Nanke said that Yae Shenzi might have a big reaction.

Sure enough, the fox woman in front of him was strangely silent for a moment, then quickly approached and pressed her hand on the table in front of Awang: "What did you say?!"

Yae Shenzi was so shocked that he couldn't even keep the calm smile on his lips.

The God of Thunder, Baal, had just died. No one should know about it except himself, let alone the existence of Shadow?

He also said that the shadow will come out in five hundred years...

Awang was emboldened by her shock. He raised his head and said again: "The second sentence is to tell you the reward for this matter."

"Hmph, you want to forcefully buy or sell with me?" Yae Shenzi raised his eyebrows.

"Just watch, don't do anything." Awang said.

The second sentence had no beginning or end, and was also beyond Yae Shenzi's expectations.

Then came the last sentence. Awang looked reluctant and puffed up his cheeks: "I want to be a shrine maiden of Narukami Taisha Shrine."

Yae Shenzi was silent for a moment.

The news that Kage left Isshin Pure Land was undoubtedly very important, but the other party only offered two insignificant conditions in exchange.

Didn't that Nanke know that by handing this child into his own hands, he also left a clue?

It is difficult to distinguish between true and false, and difficult to fathom.

At the same time, the feeling of being figured out is annoying.

Yae Shenzi frowned, until the air was so quiet that Awang started to feel restless, and then he ordered the miko next to him: "Test her qualifications."

Yae Shenzi threw away his sleeves in a cold air.

On the other side, Nanke breathed a sigh of relief after confirming the success of the plan from a high place.

Yae Shenzi is still very young now.

Thunderbolt really died, Thunder Movie escaped into the Pure Land of One Heart, everyone in Huzhai Palace died, and others disappeared. She was left alone to assist the general to take over the devastated Dao Wife. She knew how difficult it was.

The words "I'm not a palace minister" when he first met revealed the current state of mind of the Yae Shenzi.

She is still mourning the loss of Hu Zhai Palace.

I also feel uneasy about supporting the entire country on my own.

This was Nanke's courage to let Awang go see her with just a few words.

For monsters with a long lifespan, if there is a deadline for perseverance with no end in sight, it is tantamount to getting a reassurance.

Even if Yae Shenzi didn't believe A Wang's words, he would think that the secret of Inazuma's senior management had been leaked, and keep A Wang by his side to wait and see what happens.

Nanke sneaked back to the goose shed with a few broken branches and reported the good news to the soldiers.

"I know." He looked nonchalant, tested the sharpness of the dagger with his fingertips, and began to cut the branches.

"The country collapsed. Although I was the one who implemented the plan," Nanke looked at his actions and asked hesitantly, "but to be honest, I don't really understand why you have to hand over Awang to the Eightfold God Son?"

The skirmisher's hand paused: "What?"

His tone was even surprised.

"Although it is unlikely, if the Son of God uses Awang to blackmail us, it will be very difficult for us to handle." Nanke truthfully expressed his concerns.

"..." The skirmisher turned the branch in his hand, suddenly raised his hand, poked her eyebrows with the branch, and frowned slightly, "Stupid woman."

The wooden stubble poked his forehead a little, so Nanke ducked back. When he looked at the skirmisher again, he had already lowered his head and carefully cut the branches, with don't talk to him written all over his face.

Nanke had no choice but to suppress his confusion silently.

The branches she collected were used as temporary replacements for Skirmishers' shattered leg bones.

If left alone, depending on the doll's self-healing ability, it can return to its original state after half a month.

But they can't afford to wait.

In the memory of the scattered soldiers, Yu Yuzhang was weeping and killing Guimu, which happened tomorrow.

Replacing bones is much more cruel than replacing parts.

Seeing the skirmisher mercilessly cutting open the skin with a dagger, Nanke couldn't help but move his eyes away.

But the skirmisher grabbed her hand: "Why are you standing so far away?"

Nanke took a deep breath: "I may not be able to accept it..."

Skirmishers don't care whether she can accept it or not.

Nanke's head was almost pressed against his cut calf.

Fortunately there was no blood.

The skin is equally white and flawless inside and out, just like jade. Except for the excessive resemblance to a human being and the almost completely shattered leg bones embedded in it, it can be called a beauty.

Before taking action, Nanke raised his eyes and glanced at the expressions of the skirmishers.

His brows were furrowed, and cold sweat was almost dripping from the tip of his chin.

"If it hurts," Nanke asked tentatively, "Would you like to try shutting down the machine?"

The skirmisher was startled for a moment, and then his brows furrowed further: "Why do you think I will believe you?"

Although Nanke has a history of forgetting his kidneys and delaying his startup time on his own initiative.

but.

"Lord Skirmisher," Nanke sighed and held his hand that was on his head, moved it in front of his eyes, and then knocked it down easily, "You are just making things difficult for yourself."

First, he was raped and slipped out of the God of Zhengji, and his whole body was paralyzed.

After finally regaining his ability to move, he took the travelers to the World Tree under Nasida's instructions.

But he exhausted his remaining divine power to come to this time and space that was destined to delete him.

The injuries he suffered when he first arrived at the Renjing Pavilion and the injuries sustained by the explosion were not fully healed.

The elemental power in the body is probably running low due to the erosion of evil spirits. Why are you still trying to be strong?

If Nanke had to give him an evaluation.

Then he is probably the only one who is suitable for having children.

The skirmisher pursed his lips and lowered his eyes to look aside.

"Should I turn it off?" Nanke stood up slightly and reached for the back of his neck.

"I have good news for you," the skirmisher raised his eyes when he touched the mark on the back of his neck, "If you dare to make your own decisions, I will keep this secret until my death."

"it is good."

Nanke responded, groped for the secret switch, and pressed it gently.

The skirmisher's eyes quickly lost their brightness, and he leaned into her arms with his head down.

Nanke touched his hair and sighed helplessly.

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