Supernatural is king

Eri looked at the scene in front of her in amazement.

The fragrance of flowers rushed to my face, and the warm sunshine wrapped around my fingertips, and there was a small pulling force.

Sensing the strange atmosphere, Eri tilted her head and thought for a while, then opened her arms and smiled sweetly at the empty space in front of her.

The goddess who couldn't get out of the kingdom of God shared her strength, and hugged the child in front of her who made her feel happy.

She still seemed unsatisfied, so a ray of light parted Eri's slender fingers and interlocked with hers.

This time the goddess was satisfied, she pulled Eri and walked forward.

Then he led the girl into the void.

The dazzling light made Huili unable to help closing his eyes. When Huili opened his eyes, what caught his eyes was the island suspended in the clouds and the magnificent and solemn palace on the island.

The completely different scene from the human world and the powerful force in the air all show that——

This is Gaotianyuan, where 800 million Tianjin gods live.

Similarly, this is a place that mortals cannot reach in a lifetime.

Eili followed the light holding her hand and walked forward step by step into the splendid palace.

The woman sitting in the upper seat slowly opened those eyes that seemed to be casted by the sun, the eyes were full of emptiness, neither sad nor happy.

Then the brilliant joy surged up and broke the ice river, making those golden eyes sparkle.

It's so beautiful, Eri couldn't help sighing.

This is a rare sight in ten thousand years, and it is also a beauty that only Eri Atobe can see.

Eili lifted the wide hem of her clothes, climbed up the steps, and finally stood in front of the goddess.

"I am Amaterasu." The god, whose appearance was so glamorous that it was almost sharp, spoke slowly, but his voice was as gentle as water, which was different from his appearance: "You can call me Amaterasu."

You don't need to use honorifics to match each other in awe, and you don't need to bow your knees like a believer.

Because the girl in front of her bears the love of thousands of worlds.

Including Amaterasu himself as well.

Eri tilted her head, looked at the goddess who was trying to show her soft side in front of her, and suddenly showed a bright smile.

"I am Eri Atobe." Her tone was very natural: "Although I am not your descendant, I am indeed the emperor of this term."

Why is the emperor called the emperor.

Because the emperors of all dynasties are descendants of Amaterasu, and the blood of Amaterasu flows through their bodies.

But Eri doesn't have the blood of Amaterasu.

Every time I travel through Eri, I use my own body. Although I have different identities in each world, I have never overturned.

Because world awareness will help Eri make up for all the loopholes.

But this time what Huili faced was the head of the gods in a world.

If you can't hide it, you might as well just confess it.

"I know."

Amaterasu stood up and walked in front of Eili, raised his left hand, condensed with divine power a gorgeous golden hairpin with the sun imprinted on it, and inserted it into the girl's temple.

The gentleness from the goddess is so straightforward that it is almost indulgent.

The pampered little girl touched the hairpin that was as warm as jade, reached out to remove the hairband she brought from the original world, gathered Amaterasu's blond hair, and tied it at the end of her hair.

So gods and humans bonded.

Amaterasu dazedly touched the unsophisticated, even rough headband, and looked down at his little finger.

A golden causal thread was wound there, and the other end was tied to Eri's little finger.

Amaterasu suddenly laughed out loud.

"I like you very much." The girl's name stagnated in her mouth, and then slowly spit out when she felt the sweetness: "Eili."

"I hope you can have fun in this world."

"Then, see you next time."

Time and space changed in an instant, and the figure of the girl appeared in the shrine again.

Eili looked up at the huge portrait of Amaterasu hanging in the middle of the house, and couldn't help but raised her hand to touch the hairpin that was stuck obliquely between her temples.

Feeling the warm breath all over her body, Eri squinted comfortably and walked out of the main house.

Then a dull sound was heard.

It seems that many people knelt on the ground hard... Huh?

Oh, not like that.

It is true that many people knelt on the ground.

There are many onmyojis standing outside the main house, wearing uniform onmyoji clothes.Standing at the front and the only man who did not kneel down, he had long silver hair and blue eyes, and at this moment, these eyes were staring at her blankly.

Abe Seimei felt like he was going to have a heart attack from being frightened.

No one is allowed to enter the shrine when the emperor sacrifices, so the onmyoji put the protective talisman on the emperor for protection.

But just like just now, those talismans were all turned into ashes.

Just waiting not far away, the entire Yinyang Liao was blown up.

What does it mean that the talisman turns into ashes? It means that His Majesty the Emperor is in danger! !

His Majesty the Emperor, who was still a little girl, was in danger!

So everyone packed up their weapons and rushed into the shrine aggressively.

Then he bumped into His Majesty the Emperor who was covered with strong divine power from head to toe.

At this time, it is time to think about it, where did His Majesty the Emperor acquire divine power?

From Amaterasu Shrine, right?

Then whoever's divine power is contaminated will be ready to come out.

But Seimei Abe thought of something more.

For example, how did His Majesty the Emperor acquire such a strong divine aura.

Ordinary gods will not be contaminated with so much breath of gods, unless they meet Amaterasu in person...

meet face to face...

face to face...

Oh wow.

Abe Seimei glanced at His Majesty the Emperor in front of him, quickly bent his knees, and knelt on the ground together with his colleagues.

Abe Seimei: Please call me Abe·Shishiwu·Seimei.

The author has something to say: 1.21

After counting the time, I found that the time period is somewhat different.

So I made up my mind and advanced the plot of Ping An Jing, and instead of raising Uncle Ou, I would raise Ghost Dance Tsuji Wumi.

Yes, it's the crumbs of the world from Ghost Slayer.

The empress doted on by Amaterasu (the sun) × The crumbs of the world who are stunted and cannot bask in the sun

Ahahahahahaha I'm really a devil (dog face)

2.11

build.

感谢在2020-01-1022:15:04~2020-01-2104:04:01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 12 bottles of Hunting Xun; 3 bottles of Yinshuang Suxue; 2 bottles of Haiyan*, Yunshen Ignorance; 1 bottle of Tartarus;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!