I, God Lord, recruit witches to make money

Chapter 21 How many hours is three thousand minutes?
Soul boy.

It is a unique name for the God-Sacrificing Sect, but its specific function is unclear. From existing records, outsiders speculate that it is a vessel for the coming of gods.

Not necessarily people.

The Winter God sect once worshiped a tree branch as a soul boy, triggering the Texas Three-Eyed Frenzy that killed tens of thousands of people. It is said that there are still some three-eyed people living in Texas.

Baishi turned his back to the sun, scrolled through the answers of a certain expert on the spirit hunting forum with his fingers, liked them, and thanked them.

He was lost in thought.

It seems that after the word "spirit" of that person, it should be "spiritual boy".

Only a vessel as important as a soul boy deserves to be personally cared for by the leader.

If this is the case, the other party will definitely not be willing to give up if they don't get the soul boy.

He killed two people, but he couldn't suppress the group of lunatics from the Spring God Sect. The next wave of enemies might come over at any time.

Thinking of unknown enemies coming one after another, Shiraishi felt bored. Killing the enemies was very simple.

But waiting passively and being under the pressure of not knowing whether the kill is finished is not a wise choice.

If you want to solve the problem, one way is to find a soul boy.

But Nohara City said it was big or small, and it was too difficult to find the soul boy.

His butterfly transformation technique requires some medium to track people.

Spirit children have no medium.

He didn't even know whether the soul boy was a human, an animal, or a piece of grass.

Considering that the first condition was not easy, Shiraishi chose the second path, which was to pass the blame.

He is not a regular army, but an amateur mercenary. There is no need to work alone to protect world peace, so he directly reports the soul boy's matter to the local police station.

As for whether the police station should continue to report to the higher authorities and then issue orders in the hunting spirit, that is their business.

As soon as he thought of it, Shiraishi immediately called the Nohara Police Station and conveyed the known information.

"...That's the way it is, what to do, you guys figure it out. Goodbye."

Shiraishi hung up the phone directly, feeling relieved and transferring the pressure to others, so that he would not have any pressure.

"Ah~" He stretched on the spot, no longer thinking about the issue of the soul boy, and prepared to mosaic and silence the name of the video he had just taken.

Mosaic mainly covers the area from the eyes to the forehead to prevent others from recognizing it.

The cheeks should be exposed so that everyone can clearly see the changes in expressions of Miyo Kiryuin and Rin Kannagi.

He likes to do things in steps. First, he silences the last name he pronounces, replaces it with the audio of Didi, then moves it to the middle, and patiently adds one mosaic after another.

When he was about to finish, a soft call came from behind him, like the spring breeze in April, "Lord God."

"Oh, Komori."

Baishi didn't look back, put on the last mosaic, then exported it, saved it to the phone, and asked, "Why are you back?"

"You, do you want to drive me away?"

Komori Jun was already thinking wildly. When he said this, he immediately thought of chasing people away. Even the back he was used to seeing showed the indifferent attitude of not wanting to look at her again.

Bai Shi was stunned. He turned around and looked at her biting her thin lips. Her crimson phoenix eyes were full of tears, showing an expression of someone who was about to cry. "Where are you thinking? I'm just wondering why you don't stay at home with me for a while." elder sister."

Hearing this, Jun Komori felt somewhat relieved. He held back his tears and said warmly, "I'm here to apologize to you. I shouldn't have broken into Nohara Park so easily."

"Oh, about that matter, I have already forgiven Kiryuin and Kannagi, and I won't blame you. Just be careful next time."

Shiraishi uploaded the video to YouTube and said in a deep voice: "Your current strength is far from enough. Don't think about dealing with strong enemies, and don't think that having more people means strength.

The further you go, the less you look at quantity, but at quality. "

Jun Komori nodded obediently, but couldn't help the doubts in his heart and asked: "Lord God, why did the weirdness in Nohara Park recur?"

Baishi didn't hide anything and said: "The Spring God Sect is responsible for this. They threw a statue with the breath of the Spring God inside. I have already solved it."

Spring God Sect, Xiaomori Jun silently wrote down the name in his mind, the confusion on his face was not resolved, "Why did they throw away the statue today?"

"It has something to do with the soul boy. It is said that it is a container that can summon the God of Spring to come."

Shiraishi's careless words made Dengzhan's heart beat. Komori Jun's pupils shrank, but he did not lose his composure. He kept his mind tight and asked: "Lord God, do you know where the soul boy is?"

"I don't know, don't think too much. The soul boy may be an inconspicuous grass on the roadside, or it may be someone on the road."

Baishi spread his hands and said: "Only the madmen from the Spring God Sect can tell who the soul boy is."

Komori Jun lowered his head and said: "I'm rude, Lord God, can you let me practice the Yin and Yang technique of turning evil spirits into snacks in the afternoon?"

Looking at the quiet and restrained girl in front of him, and thinking of the cheerful smile he saw in Weiyi, he sighed inwardly and said, "Go ahead."

"Thank you, Lord God, for making it happen."

Jun Komori held the lamp and walked towards the main entrance of the mansion. Unlike Rin Kannagi and Miyo Kiryuin, practicing snacks and turning evil spirits does not require a spacious place. You can practice in your own bedroom.

Onmyoji mainly relies on meditation and tempering thoughts, rather than sweating youth.

Therefore, Shiraishi photographed her practice once and never photographed her again. It was too boring.

The views of that video are not low.

It can only be said that the power of lsp is still very strong.

He turned over, rolled into the shadow of the corridor, and clicked on the short video he uploaded. In just a short while, it had five views.

Another person commented, "Ah, the panicked Sun Knight is so cute."

A smile appeared on Shiraishi's face, and he also moved to that time period. Looking at the expression on Kiryuin Miya's face, he smiled, "Five views in three minutes, fifty in three and ten minutes, three hundred minutes That’s five hundred, three thousand minutes is five thousand views.

Wait, how many hours is three thousand minutes? "

He wanted to calculate it clearly in his head. One hour, six and 10 minutes, three thousand divided by sixty... equals fifty.

It's been more than two days. If the trend continues like this, wouldn't he be about to fly?

Shiraishi contributed one playback to himself, and went to other extraordinary bloggers to leave messages, advertise, communicate with each other, and put forward the slogan that we should never forget each other even if we are rich or noble.

It's limited to those bloggers who are not very popular, and the big brother's thigh pendant is not his turn.

After playing a round of advertisements, he returned to the comments and found that the number of comments had increased, and it actually exceeded [-].

Either praising Sun Knight for being cute, praising Rose Knight for being calm, or complaining about the blogger's poor mosaic and silencing skills.

Shiraishi was all smiles when he saw it. The number of views has exceeded the [-] mark, and the number of fans has increased to [-]!
Keep going with this momentum!
(End of this chapter)