Facts have proved that Anubis’s dog’s head is not white.

Smell.

Li Xu and him came to Izumo City, Shimane County, Sakura Country.

One of the oldest shrines in Sakura Country, Izumo Taisha, exists in Izumo City, and the true master the two are looking for is inside.

“There are so many tourists here!”

Now that the target has been locked, Li Xu is not in a hurry, and Anubis and Anubis pretend to be ordinary tourists, and take a leisurely tour of this famous shrine.

“Of course, the God of Fujin and Sun enshrined here is very spiritual.”

Originally, the two of them didn’t look for a tour guide.

But a young lady witch took the initiative to act as their free tour guide.

“The God of Misfortune?”

Li Xu raised his eyebrows and asked, “Nanako, I seem to remember that Futsu Higami is the kind of small god who is in charge of disasters. Your Izumo Shrine has a history of thousands of years. Why do you enshrine this small god?”

“Shh…don’t say such disrespectful words anymore, if Master Fujinshen hears it, He will be angry.”

The shrine maiden known as Nanako nervously made a silence gesture, suppressed her voice, and said cautiously: “It is said that our Izumo Taisha used to enshrine the God of the Great Country, but since seventy-thirteen years ago, we have started to enshrine the God of Misfortune. Master Jinshen.”

“Oh?”

Li Xu’s eyes flickered slightly, “Is he very spiritual?”

“Extremely clever.”

Speaking of this, Miko Nanako puffed out her chest proudly, “Everyone in the Sakura Kingdom knows that the God of Misfortune can bring good luck to believers, and you will also worship later, and the Lord of Misfortune will definitely bless you of.”

“Ah!”

Anubis laughed disdainfully upon hearing this.

“You are really rude, you definitely don’t have a girlfriend.”

Nanako Miko wrinkled her nose and glared at Anubis angrily.

“Nanako, you guessed correctly, he has been single for thousands of years.”

Li Xu nodded with deep sympathy.

Pfft!

Nanako thought Li Xu was joking, covered her mouth and laughed a few times, then turned her anger into joy and said, “Mr. Xu, you are really humorous.”

Is this humorous?

Li Xu felt deeply that the world was going downhill. Because these women were greedy for his body, they began to speak against their conscience.

No.

Li Xu glanced at Nanako’s mediocre chest.

He wrongly blamed Nanako.

This witch’s conscience is still in a state of development, and her four-in-one, five-in-one, almost non-existent.

Ding dong!

At this time, a crisp bell sounded in the shrine.

Nanako looked happy, clapped her hands and laughed, “Mr. Xu, your luck is so good that you have caught up with the blessings of the God of Misfortune that is not fixed every month.”

“This is the grace of Lord Fujin God to our believers. Every person who is blessed will be very lucky within a week. I heard that many believers went to play pachinko after being blessed, and they made a lot of money. What about the money?”

“That’s right, it looks like we’re very lucky.”

Li Xu raised his eyebrows, exchanged glances with Anubis, and followed Nanako to the so-called blessing scene.

Many people blessed the scene.

Three circles in and three circles out, both tourists and locals blushed and squeezed in excitedly.

And on the high platform, a togaThe old priest with big sleeves held the golden container and sprinkled the water inside.

“Mr. Xu, hurry up and squeeze in. It’s the holy water that has been enshrined in front of the statue of Lord Fujin God for a month. There is only one chance a month.”

Nanako’s face was flushed, and she eagerly pushed Li Xu who was standing still.

“Not urgent.”

Li Xu’s eyes flickered, looking at the water in the golden container and the believers who were sprinkled by the water.

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This so-called holy water is entwined with layers of black air, and after ordinary people are contaminated, there are strands of black air emanating between their brows.

“This wild god is very intelligent.”

Anubis, who was also observing silently, sneered, and said in a disdainful tone: “Delaying the harvest and letting these people die after ten or twenty years, this method of harvesting souls is quite skilled.”

“What the hell are you talking about here? If you slander Mr. Fujinshen again, I’ll be really angry!!”

Miko Nanako frowned upon hearing this, revealing two small canine teeth, and glared at Anubis angrily.

“Humph!”

Anubis ignored this ignorant mortal. Instead, he stared at the statue of the God of Disaster, with a fierce look in his eyes, and said, “Let’s do it, I can sense it, so you won’t have long nights and dreams.”

“it is good.”

Li Xu narrowed his eyes, raised his hand to knock Nanako unconscious, and sent her out with a wave.

“You… who are you?”

Several low-level priests who maintained order noticed this scene, and they came over together and asked questions.

“who?”

Li Xu tilted his head and smiled, “The one who messed up!”

The voice just fell.

The Gun of Longinus appeared.

Li Xu grabbed the holy spear and threw it towards the statue of the God of Fujin.

Boom!

Amidst the roar of the air, the barrel of the Longinus gun ignited a white holy flame, which quickly turned into a beam of light, and slammed into the statue of the God of Wojin.

There was a bang.

It wasn’t just that the idol made of some material exploded, billowing black smoke came out of it, and the black smoke curled upwards, faintly turning into a phantom of a god with a ghost face and a human body.

“what!”

At this time, the believers who were still pushing forward with all their might saw what had happened, and immediately screamed in panic and fled in all directions.

“Master Misfortune God!”

And the old priest on the high platform knelt down on his knees excitedly, bowed and said: “We are all priests who serve Lord Fujin God, I…”

The old priest couldn’t finish his sentence.

Because the phantom of the god spirit gave him a cold look, and opened his mouth.

In an instant.

The old priest with white hair and childlike face quickly withered, and turned into a mummy in the blink of an eye.

It seems that he is not satisfied.

After sucking the old priest’s soul and vitality, the phantom of the god smacked his lips, laughed silently, and opened his hands to the fleeing believers.

“A clone dares to be so rampant!”

Li Xu stopped him.

Just make a move.

Holding the Longinus spear in his hand, Li Xu descended from the sky, pierced through the brows of the phantom of the god, and nailed it to the ground.

Finish these.

He turned to look at Anubis, and beckoned: “Don’t just watch the fun, it will be your dog’s turn to do something next.”

“I’ll say it again, I’m the head of a jackal.”

Anubis’ face darkened.

“No matter what it is, hurry up, don’t let him run away the fat sheep you get.”

Li Xu waved his hand casually.

I will endure!

Anubis took a deep breath, stepped forward, opened his mouth and bit off part of the god’s phantom, chewing continuously.

After a while.

He shrugged his nostrils, tore open a crack in space, and said with a sneer, “I got you, little mouse!”.



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