How I was forced to be the villain

The face monster cannot be killed.

Whether it is chopped open or crushed by gravity, it will always be resurrected.

Only afraid of the sun.

When the sun appears, the face demon will be burned to ashes in an instant, which is more similar to ghosts.

But as I said before, this kind of monster will be resurrected.

Of course, this kind of thing in the gap between this shore and the other shore cannot be killed casually, otherwise it would not be so tabooed by the sky.

But it's not that there is no way to take them, it's just that they can't be done now.

With the strength of Nakahara Chuya and Kyono Yan, the mask monster can't hurt them, but they can't completely solve the mask monster.

In particular, there are manipulators behind the face monsters, and ordinary methods will not help these face monsters at all.

Both put their backs in the other's hands, giving total trust.

Gradually make a way out of it.

I thought I would just leave the woods like this and drag it until dawn, when a rain of dazzling arrows suddenly appeared in the sky and fell overwhelmingly, piercing the body of the masked monster and nailing them to the ground.

The masked monsters screamed and disappeared, never to be revived.

A figure landed on the ground like a light and fluttering feather, and several tails spread out behind him, casting a layer of fluffy arc light under the moonlight.

As soon as he saw Jingyeyan, his face softened a little, and he walked up to Jingyeyan, "Are you okay, Yanyi."

Jing Yeyan gave him a big up and down, then narrowed his eyes slightly, but quickly stretched his expression again.

"Yujiajin... why are you here?"

In fact, Jing Yeyan felt guilty when he thought that he had stabbed him once.

Even if Yu Yanjin wanted to kill him, it was normal.

So when Gao Tianyuan exposed his identity, Jing Yeyan also thought it was revenge.

Jing Yeyan knew from a long time ago that if he was hurt, Yu Yanjin would definitely take revenge without hesitation, no matter how cruel things were, he would do them.

Inari God is a very gentle and good-tempered god in the eyes of most people.

But Kyono Yan once sensed for a moment a desire deep in Inari God's heart that even he himself hadn't noticed... the desire to destroy everything.

When his followers cursed him.

The so-called benevolence of the gods is just a condescending love for human beings.

However, those desperate eyes that seemed to be crying still gave Kyono Yan a strange feeling.

If left alone like this, this god may fall into the deepest darkness.

It's fun though...

But Jing Yeyan still walked towards the "little girl" who was sitting lifelessly on the ground with bruises all over her body.

The torrential rain continued for several days, and the crops were drowned. The villagers prayed to Inari God, but this is not the domain of Inari God at all.

The gods are useless, so they will naturally be abandoned.

Watching helplessly as they lost the last of their food, the villagers began to curse the god Inari.

Living, dead, both.

—If you can't save the crops from the storm, why should we believe in you?

——If it weren't for believing in you, how could we not have rescued the last crop?

All - it's all your fault.

……

Even though all of this is the calculation of the monster alliance, the resentment of human beings is also from the heart.

……

"Of course it's because I'm worried about you." When Inari-kami refrained from the coercion that belonged to the gods, he looked like an ordinary gentle man.

"Thank you." Because Yu Yanjin really saved Jing Yeyan, he still thanked him seriously.

"It's nothing," Yu Yanjin smiled and turned around, "Come with me."

Kyono looked at the man's back firmly, thinking it was really strange,

The last time Naraku came to him dressed as Chuya, wouldn't it... come again?

The corners of his mouth twitched, a little speechless.

However, if it is said that this is not the real Inari God, the breath on the rain of arrows is indeed Inari God.

A rustling sound came from the shadows, interrupting Kyono Yan's thoughts.

Although the face monster stabbed to death by the gods will not be revived, but the newly appeared face monster is already ready to move in the dark.

Jing Yeyan and Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at each other, then slowly backed away, and then followed Yu Yanjin.

Walking all the way to the depths of the woods, a dilapidated shrine appeared in front of me. The torii at the gate had been rotted due to years of disrepair. The bright vermilion faded into a grayish brown exuding a rotten smell. The courtyard was full of weeds , the only main hall crumbling.

"According to the experience of horror games, it's best not to go in here." The shrine in front of me is simply a standard horror game scene, and I always feel that entering it is to die.

"A game... that's fine too." Yu Cuijin said in a relaxed tone.

But there is a great god like Inari God present, so it is just a joke to say such a thing.

No matter how bad it is, as a temporary manager of the underworld, things like spirits can't do anything at all.

After entering the shrine, light up the candles that were dug out from here, Miyutsu said: "If you are in the shrine, those face monsters dare not come in, and leave after dawn."

Jing Yeyan walked around the shrine, "Such a shrine that doesn't even know who the god is, should have no deterrent power, and it has been broken into this state. The gods enshrined here may have fallen long ago."

"No, I feel that there is still a breath of god left here, and these are enough."

Jing Yeyan looked around suspiciously, if there was a breath of god left, how could he not feel it?

As Yu Yanjin said, those face monsters did not chase after them.

However, there was an explosion in Gaotianyuan, and Yujiajin should be very busy now, so why do you have time to come here?

"Human beings have a natural resentment towards gods. You two should feel this." When the three of them sat in a circle and waited for the dawn, Yu Yanjin suddenly said such words.

But in fact, neither Jingyeyan nor Zhongyuanzhong can understand it very well.

From a human point of view, they never rely on the power of the gods, and naturally they don't resent the gods for anything.

As a god, Kyono Yan felt that humans and monsters would resent him for what he did. Isn't this a matter of course? It would be strange if he didn't resent him.

And Zhongyuan Zhong also, as a barbarian, is more human than anyone else. As a mafia, he doesn't feel that there is anything wrong with being cursed.

"The gods were born from the prayers of human beings, but they will not save human beings when disasters occur. This is not completely impossible, but the gods chose to stand by and watch - this is the source of all hatred." Yu Cuijin's eyes A little trance, as if remembering something.

It's a heavy word to say, but that's what those lingering souls really think.

No matter what kind of disaster happens, as long as you tell yourself "this is impossible", the unwillingness in your heart may not be so deep, because it is impossible to change no matter what.

But what will they do when they know that in this world, there are still powerful gods who can solve all problems?

I'm so unhappy.

Why didn't the gods come to save me?

"So..." Yu Yanjin laughed softly, gradually revealing a kind of madness.

"So, gods shouldn't exist."

Kyono stood up abruptly, pulling Nakahara Nakaya back.

"It's you?"

"Yu Yanjin" nodded with a smile, looked at Kyono Yan with a very soft look that would never appear on Yu Yanjin's face, and then recovered his appearance.

The man with soft light brown hair like Natsume has a handsome face, the kind that is very popular at first sight.

"I am now an ordinary human named Hiroto Fujisaki."

He was not the same as before, but Kyono Yan still recognized that this was Yato's father, the warlock.

No wonder those face monsters didn't catch up, it turned out that their manipulators were here.

It's all nonsense to talk about the breath of gods in the shrine.

In an instant, all the unreasonable things about Naraku were answered.

"You are Naraku's collaborator."

"Yes, this is all my plan."

"Just to let the sky kill Chuya?" Jing Yeyan glanced at the man opposite who looked like he deserved a beating, "No, your target also includes me."

Warlock looked at him with a smile, like looking at a Chinese cabbage growing in his own field.

"As expected of Yan Yi, you really understand me."

"You haven't given up on the idea of ​​making me a Yato artifact, right? Yato is no longer a puppet in your hands."

"No, no," Warlock waved his hands again and again, "That would be too wasteful, I have discovered your greatest value."

"Please rest assured, you can no longer leave here."

On the outer edge of the shrine, a blood-colored mask enveloped the area. A little girl wearing a crown came from the outside and lay on the warlock's back affectionately.

"Father, everything is ready." The little girl looked up at Jing Yeyan, showing an innocent smile.

"Good job, Fei."

"What do you want?" Kyono asked.

"I saw what you did in Huangquan, so I want to borrow a little bit of your power." Wanting to seek the words of Huangquan from the goddess of Huangquan, that is, the sorcerer who can manipulate all monsters, after sneaking into Huangquan but I saw such a scene.

The boy lowered his head and gently kissed the goddess' forehead, as if he was looking at his lover tenderly, but his subordinates did not hesitate to take out the goddess's godhead.

The young man who stole the position of god has no sense of reverence for god at all.

The warlock hiding in the dark looked at the young man's indifferent eyes, and he had a better way to deal with [Heaven].

If it was him, things like [Killing God] would be done without any hesitation.

He found Inari God.

"I have a plan."

He told God Inari that he would help him get rid of Nakahara Chuya, the most important person in Ji Guoyan.

Inari God threw the polluted Daobanshi fragments to the place where the sleeping daemon was. He originally wanted to use him to kill Nakahara Chuya, but the warlock understood that a mere polluted Daobanshi was right for the current one who had already obtained Huangquanshen. For someone in the lower position, it was easy to solve, so I told Inari Kanji Kuni that Sesshomaru would definitely be awakened.

People who have experienced the Warring States period more or less blindly trust Ji Guoyan. After all, who would have thought that such a weak nobleman could turn the whole world upside down in the Warring States period when strength was paramount.

In the end, Inari God agreed to the warlock's plan and gave the warlock the ears of wheat with his own divine power.

The real purpose of the warlock is to make Ji Guoyan and [Tian] enemies.

By his hand, kill [day] completely.

Under the feet, a huge magic circle unfolded, and a crack in the underworld was torn open like this. The dilapidated shrine exploded in an instant, and Nakahara Zhongya subconsciously protected Kyonoyan.

The falling broken wood was lifted up by gravity.

[Tian], who felt the breath of the underworld, cast his gaze here, and then discovered Zhongya in the Central Plains.

The huge blood-red magic circle covering the entire sky spread out in an instant, and the red symbols turned into eyes that opened, staring at the earth.

The thick, destructive aura crushed down.

Irresistible, inviolable.

This is [day].

In an instant, all the people startled by this breath looked towards the sky.

The gods of Gaotianyuan know [heaven] better and are more afraid of it.

Only those who do not know are fearless.

On the Imperial Pillar Tower, at the foot of the real administrator of the country, the huge stone slab engraved with undecipherable ancient characters gradually shone with dazzling light.

The ring on Maifia's hand far away in Italy also began to emit a beam of light in response to something, throwing it towards the sky.

Jing Yeyan looked up at the vision in the sky, and couldn't help sighing: "This is really a huge monster..."

[It is the first time in the entire history of the Star Alliance that you can start a war with the laws of the world, examinee, I am afraid that you will be recorded in the annals of history. ]

"I don't want to be famous that way."