[Comprehensive] Jinmu Rebirth

There are hundreds of people who gathered together with Xiu's family.

Among them, there were quite a few family members who could not even receive invitations because their status was not high enough to be looked down upon by He Xiu Changji.Those who can come here can proudly say: I am no longer the cannon fodder of the lower Hexiu family, and I can control most of my own destiny.

Although after saying this, anyone who dares to be so proud will definitely be crushed to death by He Xiu Changji.

In the eyes of the people of Hexiu's main family, the people who split the family are always their retainers.

From ancient times to the present, it has remained unchanged for hundreds of years.

Jiu Duoerfu followed Aozi, with black hair and black clothes, and came to the Guichuan Shrine with other people from the V organization.This military organization serving Hexiu's family used to be dressed in black, but for today's "Dragon God Festival", they had to take off their sabers and pretend to be good citizens.

The people who split up with Xiu somewhat avoided them, and didn't want to provoke these people who joined the V organization.

Jiu Duo and Er Fu looked around, suddenly his eyes lit up, "Mr. Guijiang is also here."

He had a big smile on his face.

Kisho Arima, who didn't want to see any acquaintances at all, stood in the corner near the back door with a cold face, and the dim light couldn't dispel the cold breath on his body.

Many people were secretly looking at Arima Kisho, and tried to talk to him, but they stopped under Arima Kisho's indifferent eyes.Especially the women who separated from Xiu, all looked at him with regretful eyes when they saw a piece of fat but couldn't eat it.

Because Kisho Arima is wearing a plain white kimono today, and even took off his glasses!

This makes him like a different person!

If it weren't for the distinctive features of that white hair, others might not be able to guess that the other party is the white god of death in the first place.

Jiu Duo Erfu temporarily left the V organization, and along the way, he couldn't help but marvel: "Mr. General, after today, there will definitely be many women who will admire you."

Arima Kisho didn't care about the old Tajifuku who came to his side to join in the fun.

Jiu Duo Erfu said mysteriously: "I have gossip about this "Dragon God Festival", will you listen to it?"

Arima Kisho is as immovable as a mountain.

The old and the two blessings spread their hands: "Obviously, you would talk to me a few words before, why are you so reticent today?"

He made a dazed expression and jokingly said, "Are you angry?"

Kisho Arima hadn't spoken yet, and it was another person who answered Jiu Duerfu.

"Why is your general angry? Uncle prepared his kimono. Otherwise, your general would not be able to participate in today's festival." Behind Kisho Arima, the small red door opened a crack, and a An arm stretched out, black nails were painted on the slender fingers, and the sleeves of the kimono were gorgeous, draping Arima Kisho's shoulders.

A very light and fascinating fragrance overflowed a little from behind the door.

It seems that the world over there is dazzling and colorful, attracting people to step into the place separated by a wall.

The address given by the other party was not "Mr. Noble General" who had to be honored in the old days, but "Mr. Noble General" who was equal or even more arrogant. This was enough to show the difference in status.

In the entire Hexiu family, there were only two people who had called the White God of Death like this, and there was one more person today.

Jiu Duo Erfu's eyes moved slightly, the smile on his face remained undiminished, and he stretched his head to look.

"Ah, is it the 'Dragon' of Kibune Shrine?"

"No."

Jiu Tajifuku, who was trying to spy on the situation behind the door, was blocked by the palm of Arima Kisho's shoulder.

The fingers with a little spice powder were slightly cold, the pulps of the fingers were soft, and there was a trace of warmth in the palm that had not yet dissipated. When covering his eyes, it was as if a god condescended to cover his eyes.

That kind of breath can suppress ghouls by nature.

Jiu Duoerfu's heart was cold, and the internal organs of his abdomen seemed to be soaked in cold water.

And Xiuyan's strength has improved too fast...

Although he knew that the success of transforming a dragon would bring earth-shaking changes, even if he knew, he would not try it. It was the only way for the one-eyed ghoul to break through the ceiling of strength, and it was also a restricted area for the evolution of the one-eyed ghoul.

Success, born as a dragon, failure, become an inhuman monster.

The case of Nagarajie's failure, he saw clearly in the underground world of District 24.

"It's not the "Dragon" of Guishen Shrine, but the "Dragon God" of Takatahara." He Xiuken, who was hiding behind the door, withdrew his hand and slowly closed the door, "The festival is about to begin, don't stand there In the corner."

Jiu Duo Erfu felt the aroma between his fingers, and his throat moved slightly.

Really makes one want to take a bite.

He suppressed the ghoul's appetite and took the last second to look, only to see the flickering figure in the crack of the door.

The lights were dimly lit, as if the dragon god of Gao Tianyuan had turned into a human form, dressed luxuriously, turned around and left, the moment the sleeves were pulled back, the embroidery refracted the light, like the scales of the dragon god shimmering in the dark.

Behind the gate is the worship place of Guichuan Shrine.

There is a huge black dragon statue, coiled on the top, from top to bottom, the dragon's pupils are scarlet, showing its mighty power.

An indescribable shock.

Even if it is the legendary Gao Longshen, there may not be such a superbly crafted statue.

Jiu Duo and Erfu were stunned, "What a great handwriting..."

After Arima Kisho heard his words, he glanced at him, walked a few steps to the side, and stayed in another corner.

The appearance of He Xiuyan just now also surprised him.

He hadn't fought against him before, and he could also confirm through the change in the opponent's momentum that he hadn't seen him for more than half a year, his strength had skyrocketed, and he was confident that he could defeat him head-on.

It's just self-confidence, the real situation remains to be seen.

The "Dragon God Festival" is held at night, which symbolizes the period when ghouls dominated human beings at night in ancient times.All the lanterns of Kifune Shrine are always lit, and the gate in front of the approach is closed to prohibit outsiders from entering.

In such a place full of mythical and blurred atmosphere, He Xiuji was reading the sacrificial speech in front of everyone.

"The "Dragon God Festival" is a festival of Hexiu's family, and it is hosted at Guichuan Shrine today..."

The content of the sacrificial speech tells the ancient historical inheritance of the Hexiu family, and praises the heroic majesty of the Hexiu Dragon King. In the age when all living beings were ignorant, it was the Hexiu Dragon King who set a long-lasting destiny for the Hexiu family.Without the existence of Dragon King Hexiu Ji, there would be no powerful bloodline passed down to this day by the Hexiu family.

The people from Hexiu's family all listened with bated breath to Hexiuji Dragon King's deeds.

A lot of precious historical materials only exist in the main family, and those who separate from the family are lucky to know that they are with Xiuji Dragon King.

They knew that their family had a long history, their ancestors were one-eyed ghouls, and the power of one-eyed ghouls was extremely powerful, but if they really wanted them to tell some detailed stories, they would be blinded.

He Xiu Changji stood behind He Xiu Jishi, with his hands behind his back, his white hair draped over his shoulders, his old age became more and more obvious with age, but his aura as thick as an abyss suppressed everyone.

He asked Xiuji to read the sacrificial speech, and no one present dared to speak, and bowed their heads to listen.

Everyone is proud of their own history.

It is the culture and heritage that has been passed down in this way that allows them to always step on the heads of the outside ghouls and maintain the arrogance of the masters. No ghouls have such a clear concept as the Xiu family!

For the inheritance and for the family, they have sacrificed many lives in this new era.

No regrets, no surrender!

CCG is their organization, and the Ghoul Countermeasure Bureau was established by them!

After the long sacrificial speech was finished, He Xiujishi was also infected by this history, his mood was solemn, and he didn't dare to have the slightest thought of blasphemy against his ancestors.

The moment his voice fell, the door to the rear was opened.

It is not the first time for many people to come to Guishen Shrine, but they find that the inside of the shrine has been remodeled!

"This is……"

"Phew, what an amazing statue!"

"It's definitely not Gaolongshen. Gaolongshen is the water god in Japanese mythology, who protects mountains, forests and waters..."

"The Dark Dragon God?"

"It doesn't look like it. Why does one of these dragon pupils look like Heyan?"

There is no other statue of Gaolongshen with such dark dragon pupils, the left eye is like a ghoul devouring all things, and the right eye is like a god overlooking all living beings, grasping the good and evil in the world.

He Xiu Changji said solemnly: "Shut up, silence!"

The people who separated from Xiu gradually quieted down.

In front of this god-like black dragon statue, He Xiu Changji couldn't stand any objection, and said, "From now on, this is the 'Black Dragon God' of our and Xiu family's, and is of the same rank as the Xiu Ji Dragon King." exist!"

"The Guichuan God society enshrines the 'Black Dragon God', and only you are qualified to know the real name of the 'Black Dragon God'."

"That is, my grandson——He Xiuyan!"

Everyone's hearts were beating wildly under the final announcement of the Patriarch.

Black Dragon God?

He Xiuyan became the Black Dragon God? !

Behind the statue of the Black Dragon God, a figure stepped out from behind the dragon's claws, proving what He Xiu Changji said.

"Everyone, the Dragon God Festival is a festival held to celebrate my birth."

He Xiuyan's face is exquisite, and he speaks slowly, as if he doesn't care whether other people believe it or not.He was wearing a complicated and gorgeous kimono, his lips were slightly red, and his eyes were outlined by red eyeliner, which was glamorous but not evil.

Those were the pupils of the statue of the "Black Dragon God" above his head.

The person who gave them a sense of terror was no longer He Xiu Changji, but He Xiuyan.