Early the next morning, He Chuan took Chiyoko and left Kamisato's house.

Coral Palace Xinhai has already said hello. They still have some finishing work to deal with today and will return tomorrow.

A few hundred meters ahead of the Kamisato Yashiki, there is Mount Shadowka.

An elegant torii gate is in the middle of the road and has a long history.

Two fairy-like fox stone statues guard the torii gate on the left and right. Stepping into this place is the boundary of Narukami Taisha Shrine.

The road up the mountain was not easy, and the two of them staggered along.

"Isn't this the way to Narukami Taisha Shrine? Who can help me there?" Chiyoko didn't sleep well all night, looking forward to what He Chuan said.

As soon as she set out on the road today, she was confused. Narukami Taisha Shrine had always been aloof and out of reach for ordinary people like them.

Is there anyone there who can help her?

Looking at the baggage on He Chuan's back, Chiyoko looked suspicious. Are those rewards?

"If she can't help you, I can't think of anyone else like this rice wife who can help you." He Chuan looked for the road carefully. The back mountain had been abandoned for many years. It was really difficult to walk in this overgrown place.

However, thanks to this, this place is considered safe.

"However, whether she is willing to help you or not is not something I can decide. Just pray well."

"Is this so?" Chiyoko was confused and silently clasped her hands together with hope.

On the path beside the rugged mountain wall, the grass is swaying and the shadows of the trees are dancing.

rustle!

Where He Chuan and others were unaware, a little fox turned its big and smart eyes and quietly disappeared.

Since the filth at the foot of the Narukami Taisha Shrine was still there, and the lightning element barrier covered the entire bottom of the Shadow Mountain, Hechuan and Chiyoko were extremely careful when traveling.

The power dispersed in the air has a profound impact on ordinary people.

After climbing the mountain in the early morning, it was not until the afternoon that Hechuan and Chiyoko arrived at the long stone steps.

A spotless lantern hangs on the cherry blossom tree next to it.

In front of him was a shrine, and a fox was sitting leisurely in front of the shrine. He didn't panic at all when he saw someone coming.

At this point, the difficult road is finally over.

He Chuan breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Chiyoko behind him, and waved.

"Let's go, the last part of the journey."

The perennially blooming cherry blossoms fall from the trees. Walking on this road that winds around the top of the mountain, if you turn around, you can even see the entire Inazuma.

Even the shadow of Haiji Island appears under the seaside skyline.

Finally, when we reached the top of the mountain, we saw a majestic shrine standing in front of the door. A young and elegant-looking shrine maiden stood dignifiedly.

"Hello you two, welcome to Narukami Taisha Shrine."

He Chuan and Chiyoko saluted her and said, "Hello, Miss Miko, my name is He Chuan, and this is Chiyoko Iwazura. I am here to ask for an audience with Lord Yaegomiya."

The shrine maiden smiled and nodded, "Master Yazi is busy with affairs. If you need anything, I can convey it to you."

As expected, the Eightfold Divine Son is not that easy to see.

He Chuan cupped his hands and said: "This Iwazo Chiyoko is the descendant of the old friend of Lord Yachi and General Raiden. This time the family has encountered changes, I hope to ask for help from Lord Yachi."

An old friend of Lord Yachito and General Raiden?

Hearing this, the witch's face changed. This was no small matter. No one dared to use this as a reason to deceive her.

"Let them in, Hotaru."

At this moment, a very charming voice came from the shrine, but there was a laziness in it.

"It's the Eightfold Divine Son."

He Chuan couldn't help but feel nervous. This was Dao's wife's biggest old fox. No matter how much she conquered the country, she couldn't change He Chuan's stressful mentality.

In front of her, he couldn't pretend to be anything, and the laning was extremely difficult.

Daocheng Hotumi respectfully moved out of the way.

Chiyoko stood behind He Chuan, staring in confusion.

Her brain was in a state of confusion. It was true that her Yanzang style was inherited from her ancestor Yin's Yanzang style.

But when did he get involved with Yaegongji and General Raiden?

He Chuan pulled her into the main hall.

They followed another guide witch and moved forward.

The thick incense fills the shrine with mist, and the sweetness in the air is intoxicating.

They stopped in front of a side hall.

The witch knocked on the door of the palace and motioned for He Chuan and Chiyoko to come in.

When it came to this point, He Chuan lost his confidence. He and Chiyoko looked at each other, neither of them willing to lift their foot first.

Finally, Chiyoko gritted her teeth and pushed He Chuan in.

"Obviously you brought me here, what are you afraid of!" she thought in her heart.

He forcibly got involved with Yaegongji and Lord Thunder God, and he was going to kill him!

"Gee, don't you want to see me? Why are you so timid now that things have come to this?"

A chuckle rang out, and He Chuan looked up. A woman in white and red skirt was looking at him with a smile. On her pink hair, she wore a crown that indicated the status of a great witch. On both sides, her furry pink ears drooped back.

"Young man, it's not polite to stare into someone's ears when you meet them."

The Eighth Palace Secretary looks like a fairy and is charming, walking towards He Chuan.

He Chuan bit the tip of his tongue and finally came to his senses. He patted Chiyoko who was still in a daze and saluted, "I have met Mr. Yashige."

Yae Shenzi was a little surprised. It was interesting that someone saw him for the first time and could come to his senses so quickly.

However, she had no intention of letting He Chuan go just like that.

"Do you know that certain histories, if known, will only make people die in vain." Her words were as light as catkins.

However, an invisible pressure suddenly came.

boom!

He Chuan's knees went weak. He struggled to support his body and stood upright on the spot.

"I know that Mr. Yadong is not a person who kills indiscriminately, and there is no need to cover up that period of history."

Their riddle-like conversation completely confused Chiyoko, and she did not dare to say anything.

"Her name is Chiyoko, Iwazo Chiyoko. Now is the time when the Iwazo-ryu is in turmoil. Please ask Mr. Yashiro to help her." He Chuan gritted his teeth and said with difficulty.

He looked at Yae Shenzi with firm eyes.

After a while, the pressure suddenly disappeared. He Chuan stumbled and was supported by Chiyoko.

At that time, the God of Thunder's best friend, Gogo Chiyo, was eroded by darkness during the war. In the chaos, he died tragically at the hands of his own son, Yin Zhiyanzou.

After the war, no one was willing to mention the matter of matricide. Thor also fell into autistic isolation for hundreds of years because he lost all his relatives and friends.

Over the years, not many people have known about this matter.

Yae Shenzi walked towards He Chuan and leaned very close, as if He Chuan's breath could already touch her skin that could be broken by a blow.

He Chuan took two steps back, sweating a little.

Her wonderful eyes moved around and she looked at He Chuan for a long time, staring at him until his hair went crazy.

"It's strange how an ordinary little guy like you could know such secrets."

He Chuan sneered, not knowing how to explain.

Finally, Yae Shenzi crossed her arms, and the two majestic peaks were propped up, which was extremely tempting. She turned around and walked back.

"However, even so, I will not interfere in the affairs of the secular world. You can go back."

Yae Shenzi walked towards He Chuan and leaned very close, as if He Chuan's breath could already touch her skin that could be broken by a blow.

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