Has wtw entered the necropolis?

"Eternal Bliss Teaching?"

"What is this—?"

three days later at seven o'clock in the evening

"Why did you pull us here so early?" Gojo Satoru scratched his hair, relying on his height being much taller than her, he hugged her directly from behind, put his chin on Fukunami's head, and grabbed her face with both hands With a little force, he gritted his teeth and said, "It's only seven o'clock!"

There is still one hour before the opening time of Wan Shi Bliss Sect!

Now they have to wait in a long line here for an hour.

Looking at the line of thirty or forty people ahead, the corners of Gojo Satoru's mouth twitched. This was different from his willingness to line up to buy desserts. There were no delicious desserts waiting for him in the holy shrine ahead.

"You are so annoying!" Fu Hei Nami said full of disgust, turned to look at Xia Youjie who was leaning on the wall and playing with his mobile phone, pointed at him and said, "Can you play with your mobile phone quietly like Jie?"

As if he heard them talking about himself, Xia Youjie raised his head and glanced at the two of them, then continued to scan his phone with his head down.

Gojo Gojo pursed his lips, and elongated his voice coquettishly: "I can't! I'm so boring~"

Fushikura almost threw up the dinner he just ate in disgust.

"Hey, hey, what's your expression?" Sensing that she was about to vomit, Gojo Satoru narrowed his eyes instantly, and grabbed her face rather dissatisfied, "Believe it or not, I'll bite you?!"

"Gojo Satoru, you're so annoying!" Fuguro Nami rolled his eyes, bent over quickly to escape from his shackles, and then opened the distance between the two with another lunge, stretched out his fingers and said angrily: "You Don't come near me!"

"..."

In an instant, an invisible barrier blocked between the two of them, no matter how hard Gojo Satoru tried, he couldn't get closer to her, and suddenly burst out laughing angrily.

The two fought coldly again.

Xia Youjie raised his head to look at them as if aware of it, and suddenly the corner of his mouth twitched. After thinking about it, he decided to ignore the two young children. Anyway, they would automatically reconcile within an hour.

After seeing that guy Gojo Satoru turned his head and ran to disturb Xia Youjie, Fuguro Nami was finally able to catch his breath. Gojo Satoru is really clingy and annoying!

An hour passed in the blink of an eye, and the person at the top of the queue finally waited until the opening of the holy shrine, and walked in slowly with excitement and pious hearts.

Seeing people moving around in the front line, the two DKs immediately returned to the line, one left and one right protecting Fukunaiya in the middle.

"Wait and play by ear." Xia Youjie put away his phone, looked down at the little girl beside him, and said thoughtfully, "The main thing is to meet the godfather."

The Patriarch—the creator of the Eternal Bliss Sect, and I heard that this sect existed hundreds of years ago, so how old is this Patriarch?

Why has no human ever questioned this?

Not only him, but even Gojo Satoru sensed some doubts. The two looked at each other, and followed Fuku Nami into the gate of the Ten Thousand Bliss Sect.

There were two maids by the door who were in charge of registering the visitors. When it was Gojo Satoru and the others' turn, they made up a fake name.

"I'm Ryota Kusaka, and this is my elder brother Kenta Kusaka and my younger sister Asami Kusaka." Xia Youjie smiled and took out the forged documents that had been prepared, and took them back after the maid had completed the registration. "Please let us go in directly. Is that enough?"

"Several, please take it, this is your number plate." With a slight smile on her face, the maid handed them three number plates with 56, 57 and 58 written on them, "Several people just need to enter Go, someone will be responsible for leading you then."

"Okay, thank you." After receiving the number plate, Xia Youjie saw that he couldn't get any useful information from the maid, so he turned his head and followed Wujo Wu and others into the gate along the team.

There is a door, and the scenery behind the door is very different from the outside.

An ancient shrine stands behind the gate, and a few cherry trees in full bloom are planted in the spacious courtyard not far away. When the breeze blows, the petals fall on the ground with the wind, and the air is filled with a faint fragrance of flowers.

After the Luweisheng was filled with water, it hit the stone, making rhythmic sounds one after another.

Cozy, but it makes people unconsciously feel sacred.

"Please line up and go to the club one by one."

The three quickly looked around and saw that almost all the maids in the holy shrine frowned slightly.

"It's so strange here, all of them are maids..." Fukhinami frowned, and quietly cast a few buff spells on the three of them, "Let's go in and have a look."

Although the line was extremely long, the people in front were advancing slowly, and it didn't take long for the three of them to successfully enter the club, and began to divide them into men's and women's teams according to gender.

Before leaving, Gojo Satoru turned his head and glanced at her, and calmly said: "Call if there is something to do, and we will rush over when we hear."

"Got it." Nami Fukuno waved his hand casually, turned around and followed the team walking in front, and soon entered the waiting room to wait for the call of the patriarch.

Fuguro Nami found a corner to sit down, sent a message to Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie by the way, and then idly looked at the others.

The Godfather would only call three women each time, but now there are more than 30 women in the room, ranging from 80 years old to [-] years old, but none of them showed any impatient expressions, but were very excited and pious.

Not knowing what they were excited about, Fukunami turned around and sent another text message to her old father. She hasn't noticed anything wrong yet, and she probably won't come to a conclusion until she sees the godfather.

The waiting time always passed so long that Fuguro Nami could only find something to do, such as calling to harass/harass her old father.

"Send me your landmarks."

Hearing this sentence from the other end of the phone suddenly, Fuguro Nami was stunned for a few seconds, and asked blankly, "Dad, are you coming?" Even so, she still sent the address to the old father.

"But it's so late, there may be no flights."

"It's okay, I have a solution." Fu Heisher didn't care about it at all.

No flight?It's fine to find someone to borrow a private jet or a helicopter, as long as you can go to Fushi Nami.

From his daughter's mouth, he subconsciously felt that the Eternal Bliss Cult was not easy, but if three high school students were left there... the danger would be very great.

In particular, Fuguro Nami is completely incapable of close combat.

After much deliberation, Fu Heisher decided to go there in person.

"Okay, then I'll wait for you here." After finishing speaking, Fukura Nami put away her phone, turned her head to send messages to her little friend, and shared with him about the Bliss Sect.

Time passed unconsciously, and two hours later, it was finally her turn to enter the Godfather's room together with the other two women.

"The three of you please come with me."

The maid walked in front and led the way. After walking out of the waiting room, there was an extremely long corridor. Fuguro Nami walked behind the maid, looking at the surrounding environment calmly.

She felt that there seemed to be a bit of familiarity here.

At the end of the corridor, the closed door.

With a snap, the door opened.

The maid sat kneeling by the paper door, and looked at the three of them with a polite smile on her face: "Please come in, three, the Godfather is waiting for you inside."

Except for Nami Fugumin who was exceptionally calm, the other two were very nervous.

The room is a Japanese room, and the water painting screen in the center blocks the peeping of outsiders. After crossing the screen, you can see a handsome man with a smile on the high seat behind.

The bright red and colorful eyes on the top of the blond hair were looking at the three of them with a smile.

"!"

A strong curse breath rushed towards his face in an instant, Fuhe Nami's eyes darkened, he changed the surrounding environment silently, took the lead in finding a good escape direction, and then seriously looked at this super curse spirit.

Very strong!

Just judging from the breath, the opponent is countless times stronger than that Naruto.

She had to find a way to send a message to Wutiao Wu and Xia Youjie, otherwise if she was alone, there would probably be a fierce battle.

Fuguminami licked her dry lower lip, followed the other two to kneel and sit down on the cushion, ready to listen to the teachings of the Godfather.

"Welcome to the Bliss Sect of the World." Tong Mo's eyes skipped over the two women, and finally fixed on Fuhe Nami, with a hint of satisfaction on his face, "I am the Patriarch of the Bliss Sect, and you can call me Master Patriarch .”

"Then are you willing to tell me—what's on your mind?"

"The Patriarch will share all your worries for you."

"Don't be shy and timid, whether it's painful, happy or sad, the Godfather is willing to listen—"

It really is!

Fuhe Nami didn't show any abnormalities on her face, but she began to complain in her heart. When she realized that the two people beside her were gradually bewitched by this super-level curse spirit, she also quickly showed a look of being deeply bewildered.

The hypnosis of □□ was very short and ended in less than 15 minutes.

The other two kowtowed to him as if they had found a treasure, but Fukunami could not do like them.

Tong Mo noticed her action, his eyes flickered slightly, and he tilted his head to look at her, "Huh? It seems that Miss Fu Hei is still a little confused, so I will talk to you for an extra 10 minutes."

The two women immediately cast envious glances at her, and looked back at Tong Mo in three steps, hoping that the patriarch would also keep them, but this did not happen until the paper door was closed.

Suddenly, only she and Tong Mo were left in the room.

"What are we going to talk about?" Fukura Nami raised his head and looked at him without any timidity. When he couldn't be sure how strong his opponent was, as a spellcaster, he had to strike first.

"You can talk about anything you want."

Tong Mo stared at her for nearly three seconds, then suddenly stood up from his seat, walked down the stairs step by step towards her, squatted down in front of her, and raised her chin with his hand.

The cold touch came instantly, accompanied by the smell of blood that could no longer be concealed.

[Field Expansion—God's Forbidden Words]

Seeing her lips moving slightly, Tong Mo suddenly moved closer curiously, and subconsciously sniffed her neck: "Huh? Did you say anything?"

"Fu Hei, you smell so good..."

He closed his eyes slightly, took a few deep breaths, clenched his hands under his sleeves into fists, raised his head from her neck pretending to be calm, and stroked her chin with his thumb.

"I said - stay away from me, your super magic spirit!"

Fu Hei Nami smiled sweetly at him, the hostility in her purple eyes almost materialized, and the moment she finished speaking, Tong Mo instantly backed away uncontrollably.

He fell down on the steps with a plop.

He looked up at Fukunami in confusion.

"what is this?"

"Ah—don't worry about that, I didn't expect you to be a conjurer, so that's amazing!"