I, God Lord, recruit witches to make money

Chapter 298 Return to the Shrine
A plate of egg fried rice.

The fried eggs were a little burnt, the green onions were sprinkled on the surface as if they were free, and the rice grains were plump, but the color was not uniform.

"It's a bit salty."

Shiraishi took a bite of Gao Liujing's egg fried rice and truthfully expressed his thoughts.

Egg fried rice is the simplest dish and the one that tests your cooking skills the most. Everyone can make it, but whether it can be eaten is another matter.

Gao Liujing, who knew that her cooking skills were mediocre, rolled her eyes and said with some dissatisfaction in her imaginative voice, "Yes, I am not worthy of your noble status as a savior. You should go back and let the well-behaved witches cook for you."

Her sapphire eyes showed narrowness, and the loneliness in her heart had already been suppressed to the bottom.

He will never show his disadvantage in the relationship with Shiraishi.

The exception is when sleeping in bed.

"Don't use the title savior. They just cheer for power. Those who can defeat the God of Winter will be cheered. It doesn't matter who the person defeated is."

Shiraishi shook his head, not losing himself in the cheers.

He is very clear about his position. He has never been a reformer or a ruler, but just wants to be an idler who is aloof from the world.

I occasionally stretch my muscles and bones, but most of the time I still like to stay in the mountains, watching short videos, stroking Caesar's hair, and lying in the corridor of the mansion to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon.

Sit back and watch the evolution of spring, summer, autumn and winter.

"I kind of want to go back." Baishi expressed his thoughts. No matter how nice it is outside, it's still not as comfortable as the kennel at home.

He was out for too long this time, leaving his house's energy close to zero, and he had to go back and replenish it.

"Really."

Gao Liujing stared at him. For a moment, she wanted to blurt out the idea, but stopped in time.

The research on Saskia is about to yield results. If we leave at this time, there is no point in talking about sharing the soup with the meat.

All the energy and effort she had previously invested would be wasted.

"I'm going to stay here and still have a job."

"That's right." Baishi didn't continue to say anything, he buried his head in his mouth and ate.

After a while, a plate of egg fried rice was eaten.

"I'll wipe it for you." Gao Liujing didn't hand over the paper, but came forward and wiped away the grease from his mouth bit by bit with her lips.

There is a breath of spring in the eyes.

Shiraishi immediately forgot about replenishing his energy, quickly pulled her towel, turned over and threw her to the sofa.

Since this was not the first time, Shiraishi already had plans for a two-front battle.

If they really meet, Adolf and Akira will not fall behind.

Of course, Kiryuin and the others did not forget to pick him up.

My mind is divided into multiple pictures, but none of them are messy.

That's what he does.

……

A few days later, March [-]th.

At the foot of the mountain at Nohara Shrine.

The stone torii gate is located in front of the bluestone steps, and dense trees cover the mountains.

Leaves blown by the wind fell on the steps.

It was rare for Inoue Suzuko to have free time, lying on a wicker chair, basking in the not too strong sunshine, and slowly waiting for the day to pass.

Many major events have taken place in the world recently, which have indirectly affected the lives of ordinary people. Needless to say, the financial impact has triggered the custom of lining up to jump from high buildings together.

The rooftop locks were all broken open.

For entities operating like Inoue Supermarket, life would be a little better if they didn't trade in stocks.

Living people always need to eat and eat vegetables.

It’s just that the sales of fruits have become worse.

With tighter money bags, people's desire to spend money is also tightened, and the desire for snacks is greatly reduced.

Business is far less prosperous than it was before the collapse.

Life has to go on.

Inoue Suzuko thought of her cute little girl, a smile appeared on her brows, but then she was enveloped in worries.

If the little ancestor wakes up, she will make a lot of noise again, and she won't have any time to rest.

Thinking about the future, Inoue Suzuko suddenly noticed a familiar figure walking down the mountain.

Go down the stairs.

Black hair covering her ears, regular facial features, and classic black and white clothing.

Inoue Suzuko's eyes widened slightly and her mouth opened slightly. She sat up from the wicker chair and said with a trace of surprise on her face: "Master God."

"Hey, Suzu-chan, long time no see."

Shiraishi raised his hand to say hello, trotted across the asphalt road, and said with a smile: "You look more beautiful."

Inoue Suzuko smiled, knowing that he was just saying hello, but she still felt happy. Women just like to be praised for their beauty.

Even wives are no exception.

"The expedition to the Shura world is over?"

Shiraishi shrugged and said: "No, there is still a Southern King left, and many places are occupied by monsters, but there should not be any war in a short time.

The successive battles left everyone physically and mentally exhausted, and they turned to the strategic defensive area. I should have come back long ago, but was delayed for a while. "

Not to mention Akira and Adolf's enthusiasm, they also have to deal with Kiryuin and the others' enthusiasm for dungeon raiding.

After procrastinating until today, I have officially returned from the Shura world.

Replenish your energy well.

"You should be able to relax for a while lately, how are you doing?"

"Things have become very bad. The disappearance of the United States has plunged the world economy into a slump, Japan is bad, and Europe and Africa are wailing."

Inoue Suzuko sighed, and then asked the most concerned question, "It started to spread on the Internet that superhumans will abandon human beings and emigrate to the City of Dawn. Is this true?"

"That's nonsense. Aren't the Yuqi Family expanding their manpower here?"

"Haha, I don't believe it either. By the way, an organization called Hope for Change is very active in Japan. Do you know anything about that organization?"

Inoue Suzuko showed a hint of curiosity. If there was no problem, she wanted to let her daughter join the Hope for Change.

Although my daughter is still young, there is nothing wrong with planning from the starting line.

"It's good to hear the purpose, but I don't know the specifics."

Shiraishi shook his head.

"Well, I also think their slogan is so good that I can't believe it."

Inoue Suzuko was frightened by Japan's dark society. Her promises of change were so grandiose and there were so many visible benefits that she suspected she was a liar.

It's just that the other party deceived people into it and what they wanted to do was unclear.

But it might not be a good thing.

As for the traditional Yuqi family, it has a good reputation and is not easy to get into. The threshold is relatively high.

She was worried that her daughter would not pass the exam.

Shiraishi chatted with Suzuko Inoue at the door for a while, then entered the supermarket to buy snacks, ingredients for lunch, fresh beef, pork, vegetables, and fruits.

I bought two big bags.

Shiraishi checked out and left the supermarket, heading back towards Nohara Shrine.

……

The warm sunshine illuminated a faint dust floating in the air. In front of the log-colored torii gate, a blond girl was dressed in a red and white miko uniform. She hung a knife on her waist and grabbed the broom with both hands.

Sweep up the dust from the ground that hasn't been swept for a long time.

The face as delicate as a porcelain doll is full of tranquility, and the murderous intention caused by the previous continuous fierce battles seems to have faded away little by little under such cleaning.

Kannagi Rin's restless heart became calmer, and he had an experience different from fighting. His understanding of the way of the sword and the wind deepened.

There are fierce hurricanes and gentle breezes blowing over the hills.

Being paranoid about either end can lead to a state of madness.

She suddenly realized something in her heart, and took the broom as a knife out of its sheath, and waved it lightly.

The wind blows, and the dust stirs up waves, like blowing through a mountain stream.

The dust sank into the woods.

"Yes, your understanding of the art of swordsmanship has reached another level."

Shiraishi stepped onto the steps and witnessed this scene, with an expression of relief on his face.

The scariest thing about the wind is not its ferocity, but its change, which makes people unpredictable. Sometimes it is a strong wind, sometimes it is a breeze. If you blindly chase the destructive power caused by the strong wind, you will lose the mystery of the change.

Kannagi Rin hugged the broom in his arms and said with a somewhat excited expression: "Yes, I still need to keep working hard."

Amber eyes sparkling.

Bai Shi looked at his hands and couldn't free them. He could only give up the idea of ​​​​squeezing the fair face and said with a smile: "I believe you can do it."

The fighting spirit in Kannagi Rin's heart became higher and higher, and he quietly glanced in the direction of the main hall.

Well, Ghost Dragon House hasn't appeared yet.

She stood on tiptoes and nodded Shiraishi's mouth forward, "Thank you, Mr. Shiraishi, for your encouragement."

Her fair cheeks turned slightly red, and her heartbeat quickened.

Kannagi Rin still couldn't keep his face straight, like a demon like that of Oniryuuin.

You can only improve yourself a little bit.

Gradually develop to the point where you can step on the adult level.

Bai Shi looked at her rosy cheeks and really wanted to take a bite. Unfortunately, if he really did bite, she would be so embarrassed that her brain would smoke. He changed the subject and said, "Sweep it as soon as possible. Let's eat later."

"Well, I'll do my best."

Kannagi Rin picked up the broom and waved it.

……

Time flies, it’s early April.

With the temporary truce in the Shura world, the extraordinary people entered into rectifying and deepening the connections between the original worlds, creating stable time and space gates so that people can transfer to the City of Dawn through the gates.

Start a new round of construction.

Turbulence and calm are occurring simultaneously in the world, and monster attacks have become rare.

Cases of evil spirits and spirits increased sharply, but strange incidents about gods fell into silence.

It's not that the believers of various sects became honest, but that the God on the other side suddenly became cold, like a woman who is tired of interacting.

The prayers of believers are no longer answered.

The indifference of the gods made the old mother Wuxiang panic.

Previously, the hope of change prevented her from sacrificing Japan to summon the God of Spring. Later, the influence of the Yuqi family returned to Japan from the Shura world.

Let the actions of the Spring God Sect become more and more restricted.

Until now, the remaining connections have been cut off for unknown reasons.

God's voice faded from his ears.

Mother Wuxiang couldn't understand this situation, and she wanted to meet the God of Spring more and more, but she couldn't.

If you want to hold a sacrificial ceremony now, it is no less a dead end than surrendering to the Japanese army in 45.

After much deliberation, Wuxiang's old mother could only think of one solution to the current predicament.

That is to use the largest seal area left by the God of Spring to stimulate the strangeness to form a secondary explosion and eliminate it, attracting the attention of the God of Spring, and then use the formation to summon that person to come.

This plan is a bit risky.

If done incorrectly, she might become a sacrifice.

To be honest, she really didn't want to take this path, but considering the recent situation, it was becoming increasingly disadvantageous for herself.

If she didn't fight hard, she might not even be able to make a splash.

"right here."

After crossing the mountains and rivers, a primitive dense forest appeared in front of us. The Wuxiang Old Mother blended into the shadow at the foot of the mountain, unable to condense into a specific shape, and pollution eroded the land.

The blond man, whose face vaguely resembled Arthur's, looked forward, frowned slightly and said, "A very powerful barrier is set up around it."

"Haha, this is a matter of course. The true form of the God of Spring appeared in Saga in the past, causing tens of thousands of people to be involved in the strange incident. His aura has not dissipated to this day, and he has been closely monitored by Ise Shrine."

Wuxiang's old mother replied, "At present, Ise Shrine should not have free time to take care of the affairs here. They are busy teaching a large number of priests and witches."

Extraordinary's aggressive expansion strategy has allowed many talented people to enter various shrines and dojos.

The golden age of what the newspapers called extraordinary came.

Magazines, newspapers, and short videos on the street are all reporting the deeds of various geniuses, and some people have photographed their own practice progress on the Internet.

Thanks to those people, the power of Ise Shrine has been dispersed to a certain extent, and the only three remaining elders are working in another place to protect this place.

"Shiro, we only have 10 minutes. Before that, if we cannot establish contact with the God of Spring, we will fall into a passive situation."

"I see, Mom."

As Shiro spoke, his eyes suddenly lit up, strange magic spells emerged from his body, and dark and negative emotions turned into substantial mist and floated in the air.

He slapped forward with one hand, and the mist condensed into a skull and hit the barrier forward. There was no earth-shattering sound, and some were silent, and the barrier showed a state of corrosion.

An inexplicable aura pours out from the barrier.

The vitality of the vegetation has become extremely lush, even a little weird.

Wuxiang's old mother whispered: "Let's go."

Shiro jumped forward, and the shadow at the foot of the mountain took off and penetrated into the gap in the barrier.

……

The aura of the God of Spring brought about by the Wuxiang Old Mother made the silence and weirdness of the sealed area become restless, just like a man who had been imprisoned for ten years and was suddenly arranged to stay in the same cell with a beautiful woman with a curvy shape.

That restlessness cannot be extinguished by cold water or three-degree weather.

The primitive dense forest trembled, and there was a fainter sharper whistling sound. Every grass, every tree, and vine began to swing wildly like a hot dancer.

The body of the phaseless old mother spread, swallowing up the life, and the green land was swallowed up by the shadows, just for a few breaths.

The earth is filled with twisted darkness.

Shiro continued to form seals with his hands, and magic spells were weaved in the air, imprinted on the body of Wuxiang Old Mother, causing her to twist and let out a low and terrifying roar.

Pain and happiness.

Finally, Shiro cut his wrist with a knife, allowing the blood to flow down continuously, falling into the darkness, making the light of the magic technique shine brighter.

This is a god-summoning magic modified from the deity ritual.

Using Shiro as a sacrifice, he put a part of the body of the Wuxiang Old Mother on it and called for the distant god to come.

"Great God, please have mercy on us and show us the way forward!"

Wuxiang's old mother let out a roar, and the blood light circled around the magic formula and finally converged at the beginning.

Bloody light suddenly rushed into the sky.

(End of this chapter)