Chapter 168 Gods
At dusk, a figure gradually walked in the deserted cemetery.

Go straight all the way to a new grave in the cemetery, and put the flowers prepared in your hand on it.

To be honest, Wood didn't even know the name of the flower, but he had a feeling that it was this flower, and it was the tomb in front of him; this feeling was probably the only thing left by Sleeping God.

"what?"

Yetou's figure appeared out of thin air, and he was taken aback when he saw the surrounding environment clearly: "What are you doing in the cemetery? Ah, no, I forgot that you are still a living being..."

Although Yato is an unnamed god, he has survived for an unknown number of years. Whether it is for a god or an artifact, the cemetery is a strange place.

Because they have no ancestors to speak of, Yato is a martial god born into the desire of mankind, and the artifact will forget the memory of his life at the moment it becomes an artifact, and only retain knowledge and common sense.

Glancing at the smiling old lady on the tombstone, the last obsession in my heart dissipated, which made Wood couldn't help shaking his head, the old sleepy man is really easy to fool.

"Let's go."

Wood glanced at Yato, who was standing quietly on the side, with a reserved expression, and couldn't help but feel a little funny: "Why are you alone, the soundtrack?"

As soon as this remark came out, Wood found that Yato froze.

What's wrong? ?

After pondering for a moment, the corner of Wood's mouth twitched: "The soundtrack finally can't stand you, have you resigned?"

"how is this possible!!"

Yato retorted loudly, but the sweat on his forehead betrayed his inner thoughts: "I should have fired her."

"Hehehe~~~"

"Hey, what do you mean by your laughter? I fired her. It's definitely not because of no fixed place and sweaty hands... In short, I fired her."

Wood nodded knowingly, and patted Yato on the shoulder sympathetically.

"It's okay, I understand..."

"……What do you unserstand?"

"I understand how the soundtrack feels."

"..."

After the two left the cemetery, Yato asked in a low voice, "Who is that old lady?"

"I don't know, I just help an old man send flowers to an old lady."

"Ok?"

Yeto was taken aback, turned his head and looked at Wood carefully, and found that there really was no sadness on the other's face, so he couldn't help curling his lips: "I really didn't realize that you, a vile person like you, would still give it to you." Others help."

"It's paid." Wood smiled.

"...What the hell, you cheated of the old man's money."

Wood didn't explain, but looked at Yato with a look of extreme disdain.

This guy actually has the face to talk about himself?
I don't know which cheap god charges elementary school students 5 yuan to do homework for them.

Seeing Wood's eyes, Yato felt inexplicably guilty, and hurriedly changed the subject: "By the way, I came to you because I wanted to ask you for something."

"Don't talk, I'm busy!" Wood replied directly.

This guy is a concentration of troubles. It is because of him that he was targeted by that grieving woman, and Wood didn't lie. He will indeed be very busy in the next few days.

The corner of Ye Dou's mouth twitched: "At least listen, thanks to the fact that I helped you get rid of so many monsters, you are no longer friends. You must know that in the past half a month, I have been shitting and peeing... "

"stop."

Wood waved his hand hastily: "Who the hell fucked up with you."

"Anyway, I've been protecting you these days, and I've also introduced you to various gods for free. If it weren't for my face, which god would meet you as a creature."

That's for the sake of money, okay?

Wood curled his lips and didn't say much, because Yato had indeed helped him a lot in the past half month.For some reason, he seems to be a signal source of demons in this world, attracting many demons almost every day.

Especially when Shihua appeared, those monsters would rush towards Wood like wild cats smelling fishy.

"Say it!"

Wood sighed: "Beforehand, I have no money."

Yetou's eyes lit up when he heard the words, he put his arms around Wood, and said with a chuckle: "It hurts to talk about money, what I want to say is... until I find a new artifact, you will temporarily be my artifact Bar."

I knew it!

Wood glanced at Yato angrily: "Actually, talking about money doesn't hurt feelings!"

I just came to ask myself when I lost the artifact. Apart from this, Wood couldn't think of anything else, but Wood didn't refuse. After all, if I remember correctly, Yato will get a new artifact in a few days.

"It's not impossible to use it as an artifact for you temporarily, but I won't follow you every day like the soundtrack. I have things to do in the next two weeks."

Yato was silent for a while, and when he looked up, the expression on his face became very serious: "I advise you to give up, as a living being, you are destined not to become a god, instead of wasting time like this, it's better to enjoy what you have left. down time."

Enjoy a yarn.

The corner of Wood's mouth twitched. Although he knew that Yato had good intentions, why did his words sound so unpleasant.

"Huh? Torii?"

Yato stopped and looked at the hill in front of him with doubts on his face: "Who went to such a remote place to build a shrine?"

The so-called torii is a shrine building similar to a torii, which represents the entrance to the realm of the gods, and is used to distinguish the realm of the gods where the gods live and the secular world where humans live.At the same time, it is also to remind visitors that stepping into the torii means entering the realm of the gods, and all behaviors and behaviors after that should be paid special attention to.

The torii mentioned by Yato is obviously newly built, and it also exudes a strong smell of paint. Behind the torii, there is a stone step. Under the light of the headlights, many construction workers are working overnight.

"Couldn't this be the old man Tianshen wanting to establish a branch again?" Yetou looked at the hill in front of him with a look of envy, knowing that this was a mountain he had been eyeing for a long time ago.

"It's pretty efficient."

Wood nodded in satisfaction, and walked up the mountain.

"Hey, it's very impolite for you to barge in like this." Seeing this, Yeto hurried up to stop him, but when Wood walked past the torii gate, a sudden change occurred, and a burst of golden light shone from Wood's body without warning. .

The golden light came quickly and dissipated extremely quickly. It almost dissipated after Wood had completely stepped through the torii gate and entered the realm of the gods.

"how is this possible?"

Yato stared blankly at the gray-haired figure, the image of Wood in his eyes had completely changed.

His height has grown to 1.7 meters, his black hair has turned gray, like an old man who is about to decay, but his face is still immature, but against the vicissitudes of his body, it is impossible to determine his age.

Dressed in a white robe, it gave off a strange sense of holiness.

Most importantly...

Yato actually felt the energy he was most familiar with in the current Wood.

— Divine power!
The body of a god.

……

(End of this chapter)

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