Death I have hundreds of millions of believers

Chapter 7 We Are All Tianqiong Believers
It was a middle-aged man who spoke, and behind him, there were a dozen people following.

There are men and women among them, but all of them are in sharp suits and look like successful people.

In comparison, the group of aunts seemed much lower.

The middle-aged man came to Cangjie and bowed slightly: "I'm sorry, Kitahara Miyashidai, I kept you waiting for so long!"

"It's okay, Mr. Tanaka, I'm already very grateful that you can come!"

Cang Jie smiled happily, with a feeling of elation.

Fukuyama's face changed wildly: "Shan, Yamada, why did you guys appear here!"

"Why can't I appear here? Fukuyama, let me tell you, I already gave you Ukii Hachimangu face very much yesterday."

"But what you did today was so nasty! It's disgusting!"

Yamada suddenly turned his head and looked at the aunt in the green skirt who was quietly retreating: "Madam, I am Yamada. If you are really my wife, why don't I know you?"

"My name is Lichuan, but my wife has been dead for eight years. Madam, who are you?" An old man in his fifties asked with the same cold eyes.

"And me~" A woman in her thirties said gracefully.

"I am the only daughter in the Mizusaki family. Where can I find a husband? Madam, are you my stepmother?"

"Fukuyama Kohei! I want an explanation from you!!"

Fatty felt that he was being played, and he was still being played like a monkey!
If this matter was reported back to Tokyo, he would have to commit seppuku in minutes, so he wouldn't have the face to live any longer!
Fukuyama gritted his molars, and it took him a long time to say: "But Tianqiong has no believers, so there is no need for this shrine to exist!"

"Who says there are no believers?" Yamada smiled and said to the fat man, "My lord priest, can you please follow me to the door to have a look?"

The fat man smiled awkwardly: "Okay! Then I'll go and have a look. Fukuyama Kohei, let's go together!"

"Cangsuke, let's go take a look too!" Mai wiped her tears and thought that the outside must be full of people. Could there be 200 or even 300 people?
If there are really so many, then my brother won't have to work so hard in the future!
"Okay, let's go and have a look together. Eh? Xiao Hei, are you going too?"

Stretching out his arms to hug Ye Yi, who came to him at some point, Cang Jie took big strides and rushed to the door.

A few aunts quietly followed the crowd and slipped out of the shrine gate. No one paid attention to them when they looked around, so they quickly ran away.

"I won't accept this kind of work anymore. It hurts my face when someone exposes me!"

"Come on, I'm even worse, okay, Li Chuan's wife has been dead for eight years, and I still..."

"I'm the worst one. Mizusaki's family has no boys at all, and I'm already a mother!"

"Okay, okay, what are you talking about, run away, and be careful that they will arrest us and take us to the police car headquarters!"

Just as they were talking, there was a sudden roar of motors, and a dozen motorcycles came quickly and surrounded them.

And outside the encirclement, a mixed-race girl was leaning on the motorcycle with a bunch of ladies' cigarettes in her mouth.

"Boss Sakai, what are you...what are you doing?" the aunt in the green skirt asked with a guilty conscience.

Opening her mouth and exhaling a big smoke ring, the girl casually threw most of the cigarette on the ground and stomped it out.

Sakai Hibari raised his head, and his cold eyes swept across their faces: "I said you stand on the street, why do you take such a disgusting job?"

"Boss Sakai, there is nothing we can do. After all, at our age, there is nothing to do." Aunt Luqun became more and more uneasy.

"It's true, it's not easy for anyone, just like our Chenzaki group, so I came to collect protection fees today."

"What? Didn't you just hand it in this month!" The aunt in the green skirt changed her face wildly.

"And we didn't bring any money this time!"

"Really? Why don't I remember? But it doesn't matter if you don't bring any money, as long as... each of you leaves a finger, it's almost the same."

There is an open square outside the shrine, and at this time it is densely packed with all kinds of people.

There are OLs in black silk skirts and stiletto heels, white-collar workers in shirts and ties, construction workers in yellow hard hats, and people from all walks of life.

The fat man looked stupid, this is too exaggerated!How many people came, one thousand or two thousand?There are too many to count, right?

Fukuyama's eyeballs are about to pop out, how come there are so many people, these guys won't bring all the people from their company here!But how did they bring so many people here?

"Cang Jie, how many people are here? I'm not good at math, so I can't count..." Mai's eyes were full of little stars, and tears of excitement fell down again.

"Probably more than 3000 people."

His eyes were also a little moist, and the few phone calls he made in the afternoon had the mentality of holding a dead horse as a living horse doctor.I didn't expect these few people to be so powerful and able to attract so many people!
The little black cat lay in her arms, its eyes narrowed.

Sure enough, good causes bear good fruits, and today's sensational effect is inseparable from this kid's efforts to eliminate spirits during this period of time.

Yamada waved his hand suddenly: "Who are you?"

"We are all believers of Tianqiong Shrine! Tianqiong! Tianqiong! Tianqiong!..."

More than 3000 people shouted at the same time, the sound shook the sky, and almost half of Naruki City could hear their roars.

A huge force of faith rushed into Kitahara Sosuke's inner body, but because of the bottleneck, they fell silent one after another. As long as the bottleneck is opened, the strength will increase immediately.

Yamada looked at Fatty again: "These believers are too many! Kitahara Gongjidai helped us exorcise evil spirits, which indirectly saved our lives.

If we die, they will all lose their jobs, so they are all believers who truly believe in Tianqiong Shrine! "

At this time, the fat man also woke up from the shock, and quickly said loudly: "I declare..."

"and many more!"

Being interrupted again, Fatty's face instantly became extremely fierce.

"Fukuyama Kohei! What else do you have to say! Let me tell you, when I return to Tokyo, I will definitely impeach you in the main hall of the shrine. You, the palace secretary of Ukii Hachiman Shrine, have done it!"

"Yes, this is your right, but what I'm going to say now is also in compliance with the regulations! I suspect that they are colluding and fraudulent, with the purpose of laundering money!"

Fukuyama Kohei's eyes were ferocious, and his eyeballs were red.

"You're making trouble for no reason!" Yamada was also in a hurry, damn it!It's endless, right?Is this old guy going to break up openly?

"Fukuyama Kohei, are you fucking crazy! This day, Qiong Shrine has something to do with money laundering!"

The fat man was also in a hurry. He, who was always known for his self-restraint, burst into foul language.

"It doesn't matter, if he can't prove that he really has such a powerful ability to eliminate spirits, then all this is fake and a show!"

"How do you want me to prove it?" Kitahara Sosuke's thin lips curved slightly, it was a mocking sneer.

I am willing to bow down to playing dirty tricks, but I have to speak insane words...

hey-hey!Ordinary two or three go up together, it's just a matter of waving the coins a few more times!

"It's very simple!" Fukuyama Kohei, with red eyes, suddenly reached out and pulled out a woman in a trance from the crowd.

"This Asakawa reporter claims to have been under the curse of seven days of death since yesterday, and now she has six days to live. As long as you can undo it and let her live past six days, I will recognize your ability.

At that time, I don't need Kunimura to report to the main hall of the shrine. I voluntarily resign from the position of palace secretary, and I will be expelled from Shintoism from then on! "

Fukuyama Kohei's eyes were red and he pointed at Yamada and the others.

"If you dare not agree, then it will be considered that I am no longer a court secretary, but I still have connections and wealth!"

"I'm going to run out of money to sue you, you, and all of your businesses! I want you to never have peace!!"

"asshole!"

The complexions of Yamada and the others changed completely, and the prestige of the tiger's death was still there. This old guy has commanded Ukii Hachiman Shrine for many years, and he has accumulated so many contacts and wealth.

Even if the old guy falls this time, none of them can bear the counterattack before his death!
And if the money is earned for them, no one's butt is clean, even if there is a one-ten-thousandth chance of being found out, then the next one to fall is probably himself!

Things have developed to such an extent that even the fat man has no words.He has given up his status as a palace secretary, and made it clear that he is going to die, what else can he say?
Even he began to worry about his personal safety.Could this old boy lay his hands on him and kill himself?

hiss……!We have to guard against it!
"Okay, I promise you! But can you keep your promise?" Cang Jie's eyes were deep and mysterious like a pool of water.

"You proved the ability to eliminate spirits, so I naturally have no reason to sue them." Fukuyama Kohei's eyes were full of resentment.

Whoever touches this curse will die!Unexpectedly, a random move I made on a whim turned out to be the backhand for the comeback, go to hell!The price for letting me step down is your life!

"Beiyuan-kun, you can't agree to him. This must be a trap! At worst, we will jointly invite the best lawyer team in Tokyo..."

"Mr. Yamada, no need. This matter started because of me, and it will end with me.

Cang Jie is very grateful to everyone who can help me, and I really can't let you suffer any more.

And please believe in my ability to eliminate spirits, just like when you chose to believe in me. "

Then he stepped forward to the female reporter named Asakawa.

"Miss Asakawa, right? May I ask what happened to you? What happened to the seven-day curse?"

The female reporter was a little confused, but when someone asked her suddenly, her pupils slowly focused.

"Are you really willing to help me?" Her voice was soft and erratic, and her whole state was like sleepwalking.

"Of course! I am willing to help you, and please explain the situation in detail." He looked into Asakawa's eyes with sincerity.

Looking at that look, Asakawa seemed to feel a hint of warmth. She sighed deeply and reached out to take out a box of video tapes from her bag.

"It all starts with this video tape..."

(End of this chapter)