Crown Master

"Who are you?"

The voice that makes me feel kind, like the solar term that warms the mountains and rivers, is equal and simple to each person, making them bathe in the cherry-colored spring light.

Unconsciously, Gudazi asked his doubts.

The god on the chariot lowered his head, "God Fengyue."

Fengyue?

Gu Dazi recalled the name between his lips and teeth.

"It is the god who is in charge of the harvest and prosperity of the mountains." Bawei whispered.

Gu Dazi pursed his lips, as if he had made up his mind, and took a step forward. This action made the envoys, who were holding the sedan chair and shaped like white bamboo hats into spirits, a little flustered, but with the breath of Fengyue God, they quickly After calming down, Gudazi also asked at this time: "Can you see who I am?"

This is... an indescribable problem?

Several people present looked at her with strange eyes.

Gu Dazi seemed to want to know the answer very much, and his expression showed obvious determination.

"Come to me." God Feng Yue beckoned to her, Gu Dazi ignored Bawei's eyes and walked over, his cheeks were supported by a pair of wide palms, the pair of brown eyes behind the mask were gentle and amiable, and the contact was close , Only to find that this god has a temperament that makes people feel like a spring breeze.

"Your soul is huge, and this body restrains you."

God Fengyue said seriously: "There are many impurities, and the truly precious things are hidden in the depths... How about trying to discard those ordinary natures, the happiness of being a god is beyond people's imagination."

"Don't you know?" Gu Dazi asked back.

Feng Yueshen fell silent and withdrew his hands.

"That's not what I'm supposed to tell you."

Gudazi: "Who can tell me?"

God Fengyue shook his head, and there was a burst of bells from the direction where the miraculous sedan came, and another god came riding on the chariot, holding a black sickle like a villain like the god of death in a western story, and a monster with a white hat The same job, the appearance of the two gods is also somewhat similar, the same mask and double horns, but the color matching of this god is very uniform, with long white hair, black kimono and mask, majestic and indifferent, in charge of the desolate temperament.

"No month."

Feng Yueshen obviously knew him, and when the mikoshi came to the parallel position, he called out familiarly.

The black-clothed Bu Yueshen behaved the same as Feng Yueshen just now, and also looked at Gu Dazi standing beside the shrine.

"Impure soul, hidden noble nature, are you a man or a god?"

Gu Dazi stared at him stubbornly, as if asking if he could stop doing this?

Feng Yueshen explained: "It hasn't hatched yet."

Bu Yueshen said coldly: "Not yet born."

The two gods finally said to Gu Dazi together: "God, or human, you have to make a choice, otherwise... everything will be irreversible."

Then they stopped caring about Gu Dazi and his party, kept an appropriate distance and left in another direction where the spiritual path extended.

Only the gods can control the changes in the spiritual path. When they left, the stream of light returned to one.

Bawei manipulated Yuying's spiritual path to reach the halfway position and stopped moving forward. Facing the few people who looked at him suspiciously, the fox explained dissatisfiedly: "This is the limit, and the road ahead is the road of the gods. There is nothing better than this." The path, the envoy is not qualified to step on it, and whether you can sneak into Gao Tianyuan safely in the future depends on your luck."

After finishing speaking indifferently, he looked at the bustling scene that could be vaguely seen on the wide road ahead.

"During the period of Kannazuki, the jurisdiction of the road will be slightly looser. This time, it is really not a good time for you to choose."

Gu Dazi sighed: "There is no way, we also want to rush to save the world when the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, but isn't there no way?"

Ba Wei: "In short, I sent it here, and the rest...uh..."

Gu Dazi tightened his sleeves with firm force, and his big eyes were filled with the words "I won't let you go".

Bawei gritted his teeth and reluctantly handed over Yuying's lantern.

"With it, it can ensure that you will not be hostile by the gods."

Gudazi was satisfied with this.

Ba Wei stared at her unhappily, and gathered up his clothes.

"Don't blame me for not reminding you. If you go forward, there is really no way to turn back. It's still too late to leave now."

Gu Dazi glanced at the two people beside him, smiled and waved to Ba Wei.

"Give me back your lantern when I come back."

Then he turned his back and walked forward.

This flow of light will eventually converge on the river in Gaotianyuan, and the gods will bathe in the heavenly water in a small boat like auspicious clouds, come to the shore, be served by a beautiful goddess, put on a cloud-woven costume, and head to a pure and sacred place ——Gao Tianyuan.

Leaving the spiritual path dominated by Miyingshen, the light belt that was originally like a path suddenly became wider, giving people the impression that the entire ground is shining with light, and there are many people coming and going on the ground.

The only similarity between them is that they are dressed as priests from major shrines, carrying or carrying various gifts from the gods in front of them, and the smiling animal-eared lady Yujie is wearing a gorgeous and exquisite kimono from the front of the road. Passing through the middle, many little gods with lower status respectfully stepped out of the way.

This scene is very similar to all living beings in the world, but the awe-inspiring air exuded by everyone here undoubtedly shows their true identities.

The only ones who can linger at the entrance of Gaotianyuan are the gods and the attendants on the side of the gods!

Such a scene beyond imagination made Lu Sheng swallow his saliva, and subconsciously cast a consulting look at Gudazi.

Gu Dazi waved his hand casually without hesitation.

"let's go."

Lu Sheng took a deep breath, faintly feeling that he was creating history, and then followed closely.

……

The land belonging to Yokohama on the ground is still the same as it was many years ago. People here love her British and American appearance when she wears a small vest and a foreign dress, and retro has also become a characteristic of this city.

Although many young people pass by in T-shirts and casual clothes on the street, there are also many adults who are like the ancient buildings standing among the modern buildings around them, influencing the trend and the times in their own way.

It can be said that in this Yokohama, you can enjoy the prosperity of decades ago, where there are the most fashionable trends and the most ruthless mafia.

Here, crime is not prohibited, and private organizations operating above the law thrive.

The glamorous city is not everything, the alleys hidden among the rows of houses are like another Yokohama.

Violence, cold-blooded, darkness, in another way, grow another kind of prosperity.

Yokohama, which had been chaotic for a while due to the disintegration of the previous vampire academy and the attack of the heroic servants, regained calm in a very short time.The mafia that really controls the city will not allow its old nest to be affected by outside forces for too long. The lives of ordinary people recover as quickly as possible. The port mafia also took the opportunity to deal with some discordant voices from within. Take the opportunity to chop off many claws that should not be stretched out at this time.

Thanks to the busy work and life, Nakahara Nakahara, who is currently only 1.6 meters tall, has a gloomy face, striding across the zebra crossing to the other side of the road as if he lacked sleep.

The latest social news is broadcast behind the windows of the businesses on both sides. Some high school girls who pursue fashion will watch the advertisements and cosmetics recommendations that appear on TV during the interval between shopping and waiting for others.

After a beautiful actress put down the introduction of the latest Barron lip gloss, a super-popular male star Natori drove a car across the bridge of the night road on Monday, his handsome face seemed to be captured by the flashing lights. Endowed with the magic power of charm.

The high school girl who happened to see this scene let out a scream of being teased, and Zhong Yuanzhong, who was passing by, was also startled.

Zhong, who was not too focused, looked at them impatiently, and snorted in a warning tone.

"Huh? Don't trouble others."

Several girls who were firmly suppressed by this little boy's aura.

"QAQ is... yes!"

Abandoning these trembling girls with a stinky face, Zhongyuan Zhong also had a bad complexion. The huge amount of overtime work consumed his patience. What he needs most now is a glass of delicious red wine and the soft and low voice played from the vinyl record female voice.

Music is the bedding most needed for sleep, especially for a man like him.

Pressing down the top hat on his head, Nakahara, who blocked most of his expression, also passed by a thin young man, and subconsciously looked in his direction.

The young man's skin is extremely pale. According to this impression, it is even more unhealthy than that bandage waste machine of Osamu Dazai. In this city full of Western retro influences, the young man is wearing an old Japanese kimono, wearing a dark brown suit. The scarf covered most of her face, but her actions were the same as those little girls just now, staring at the TV behind the window.

As a person with supernatural powers, Nakahara Chu also took advantage of the opportunity to glance at what was being played on the TV. His excellent eyesight made him remember what he saw in his mind after passing by.

The content of the news seems to be related to several historians...

"I heard that this phenomenon was discovered in an eight o'clock program. In this program called "The Most Unlucky Man in Japan", Mr. Morita Ranguang, Professor Shimaru, Bachelor of Earthwork...etc. Several outstanding scholars who have made great contributions to the historical text of Princess Fujiwara, who is still enshrined in the Ise Shrine and was awarded the name of the god, have unfortunately gotten into various troubles in recent days. In the program, we can I saw that sometimes I was knocked down by a quilt that accidentally fell from the top of my head on the way to work, sometimes a crow pecked open the rope that tied the bag after throwing away the garbage, and sometimes I found that I forgot to bring my wallet when I was eating..."

"Some accidental misfortunes in daily life have accumulated a shocking number in the past few days. It is unbelievable that these outstanding people have all encountered various misfortunes during this period of time. It is reminiscent of the curse of the Pharaoh. Is this another historical fact that modern people are not allowed to explore and excavate... In short, we can see in the shrine that the witches are expelling the filth. A few teachers."

The hostess on the TV told about the coincidences that happened to several famous scholars in a serious and teasing tone. In the eyes of ordinary people, these are just some accidents that happened by chance. It may be that these people have had bad luck together recently. After all, they are all A little misfortune that didn't hurt a life.

But in the eyes of some people, such as the one who is watching the news now, the curses entwined on these historians seem to show a strong sense of presence in front of the camera as if on purpose.

What others didn't see was that those curses were not weakened by the witch's spiritual power and clean salt, but became more and more arrogant in the hall dedicated to Amaterasu.

What kind of curse is so powerful that even the gods will turn a blind eye?

There is only one explanation.

It is also a god, at least it is a spell cast by a person related to a god.

And for some reason, he actually saw the shadow of that strange world from the curse, exuding the breath of the evil Luo king, as if it was deliberately guiding him.

"Cough cough..."

The young man who coughed softly hid his pale and handsome face in a scarf, his ice-like eyes were extremely deep and indifferent, he walked through the crowd and gradually disappeared into the crowd.

After he left, two strangely dressed weird men appeared on the roof of the store. The strong personal characteristics of the two big living people made the passers-by below ignore them.

This makes people can't help but recall a certain Wuyen god who is also ignored by humans, Yato!

God, but has a strange ability that cannot be observed and recorded.

They showed meaningful smiles towards the direction in which the young man left.

The author has something to say:

Ow!I will write another chapter on anti-theft and there will be no more, Sahua!happy!woof woof! ! ! !