This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

Beichuan Temple looked at the two senior cadres of the Qianjing Freemason who had left with a smile, and then glanced at the black voice recorder in his hand.

The last time I borrowed a recorder from Kamiya Mirai, Beichuan Temple achieved good results, so after that, he also ran to buy a recorder.

He didn't expect it to come in handy so quickly.

"Master Daming Guangde is Akashino Yuna."

Beichuan Temple muttered to himself.

This answer did not exceed Beichuan Temple's expectations.

If you think about this kind of charity activity, you can also know that only those who have a part of the position in the Thousand Mirror Freemasonry can call on people.

Although Yona Akashino has not revealed the details of her identity to herself, some things can be vaguely guessed.

What should I do next?

Beichuan Temple muttered, but in fact he already had an idea.

This whole incident was a disaster for Akashino Yona, but it was an opportunity for Kitagawa Temple.

Beichuan Temple put away the recorder and has made a decision in mind

At night, Inoueno Chikami Mutual Aid Dojo.

The dojo is brightly lit, and under the quaint Japanese-style buildings, the logo of the Thousand Mirrors Freemasonry is illuminated by the lights.

After each donation activity, there will be Master Da Ming Guangde preaching, which is already a common practice.

It’s just that today things seem to be a little different

In the dojo, on the tatami floor, there are already more than one hundred people eagerly waiting for Master Da Ming Guangde to come and preach.

On the podium in front of him, there is a scarlet cushion, which should be the cushion of Master Da Ming Guangde.

On the other side is a roll of edicts. The whole pulpit is surrounded by ten candles with a square mirror in the middle.

jingle

The solemn Kagura bell rang, and young women dressed in elaborate hunting clothes walked out from behind the scenes step by step.

Akashino Yuna appeared accompanied by two devotees wearing ghost masks.

There was a commotion among the believers below.

She was wearing foot socks and stepping on ebony clogs, her solemn and exquisite face made people unable to hold their breath.

Akashino Yona was like a natural man, her beautiful eyes half-opened, and her expression dignified and quiet.

She stood still slowly, looking at the arranged podium, her expression changed, turning her head and looking behind the scenes, her voice was ethereal and clear: "Master Hengshan, what do you mean?"

In front of me is the arrangement for summoning the God of Thousand Mirrors, but the price to be paid by calling the other party

And in the end, the Thousand Mirror Gods is actually a vague concept. The other party is not a **** at all, but

As a veteran of the Chikami Freemasonry, Akashino Yona certainly understands what this means.

"Hehe Master Daming Guangde, don't panic. As you can see, this is a ritual for the Freemason to believe in the Thousand Mirror Gods."

A middle-aged man who also wore a white hunting suit calmly walked out behind the scenes.

The **** of Hengshan was originally just a senior cadre in the Chikami Freemasonry Association, but he has been drawing up senior cadres who were dissatisfied with Akisino Yona from the upper echelons, and eventually formed another faction, which forced Akisino Yona to grant him The law name, became the second in command of the Qianjing Freemasonry Association.

With his hands on his back, facing the believers, he announced loudly:

"With the efforts of countless believers, the ritual of calling the God of Thousand Mirrors has spread in the world, through the power of their faith. The God of Thousand Mirrors has gradually recovered, and in one month, she will be able to come in her true body. This world! All those who believe in the gods of the thousand mirrors will have supreme happiness!"

There was a frenzy on the face of the **** of Mount Hengshan, and he raised his hands.

"you guys"

A cold color appeared on Akashino Yuna's face: "Hengshan! Do you know what the consequences of privately spreading this religious ceremony are?!"

It turns out that the ‘mirror apartment’ ceremony spread on the Internet was exactly what the **** of Hengshan instructed the believers to do.

This has violated the religious tenets of the Thousand Mirror Freemasonry.

"As a teacher, you are not allowed to communicate with the Thousand Mirror Gods privately. This is one of them."

"As a teacher, you are not allowed to disclose the method of communicating with the Thousand Mirror Gods to others. This is the second."

"You have violated the second Pope's purpose."

Akashino Yuna's face was frosty, giving people a feeling of "Ah, this person will show this expression too".

"The Thousand Mirror Gods loves the world! The believers who love her! Why not let them see the Thousand Mirrors God?!" Hengshan God did not flinch, he looked directly at Akashino Yona, and said one word: "On the contrary, it is. Master Daming Guangde’s actions surprised me. The only person allowed to communicate with the gods in the entire Freemasonry is you and I even suspect that you, a woman, have been using the excuse of the'pope' to deceive our believers!"

"Today, Master Daming Guangde will call the God of Thousand Mirrors! Otherwise, our believers will not be convinced at all!"

Akashino Yuna's knuckles were pinched white, and after a while, she shook her head palely: "I can't do that."

Yes, the thing that was summoned was not a Thousand Mirror God at all, but a simple grieving spirit.

This scene cannot be seen by the believers underneath. If the believers see that their faith is just a pure grieving spirit, then the faith of the believers will inevitably collapse.

Can not really call out the resentful spirit.

If you call it out

"Then there is no way, Master Daming Guangde! I now suspect that you are in this position only for your own convenience! You don't even think about it for the believers at the bottom!"

The **** of Hengshan waved his palm.

"What do you want to do?!"

Akashino Yona subconsciously stepped back, but was pressed by the two men in ghost masks behind her shoulders, and forcibly pulled to the podium.

She finally understood.

Today’s preaching is a trap, and most of the believers below must have been replaced by the people of his faction by the gods of Hengshan.

Only a few people below are true believers at the bottom.

The role of these people is actually just to witness her being killed by the Thousand Mirror God, and then spread the news to the other bottom believers, speeding up the bottom believers to fall to the side of the Hengshan God.

Just as Akashino Yona was trying to struggle, a whisper suddenly came from her ear:

"You should make a decision."

Ok? !

Akashino Yuna's eyes widened, and her big delicate eyes looked at the young man wearing a ghost mask behind him in astonishment.

"You are" Akashino Yona opened her mouth, but was suppressed by the severe pain.

She was held back by two ghost-faced men and pulled to Fang Jing.

"Believers! Cheers! Today you can see the real God of Thousand Mirrors! Hidden behind a thousand mirrors, that belongs to the real you!"

The **** of Hengshan was excited.

He has watched many videos of low-level believers summoning a thousand mirror gods, but as long as he is drawn into the world in the mirror, that person will not reappear in this world.

The fate is also obvious.

And as long as Akisino Yona is drawn into another world in the mirror, then the position of the archmage will be within reach, and he can even use this to expose the deception of the gods of the thousand mirrors and establish him as a new god!

This is the whole plan of the **** of Hengshan.

For this plan, he worked up and down to win over the hearts of the people, and finally climbed to this position.

Next is the position of Master Daming Guangde.

As long as this hurdle passes, then he will master the Thousand Mirrors Freemasonry, which has a huge number of believers of 12,000!

"Why does it seem a bit cold?" The believers below were a little commotion.

The temperature seems to be dropping, and there is an uncomfortable chill floating around.

The lights were so bright, the figures seemed to be distorted.

"Don't panic!"

The voice of Master Hengshan sounded.

"The Thousand Mirror Gods are about to come!"

As if responding to his words, the air was trembling, as if something was really approaching!

Yuna Akashino, who was in the middle of the podium, felt it even more.

Obviously there is no wind, but the candlelight flickers fiercely.

call

The cold and terrible thing tore the air and swept here!

Akashino Yuna saw that the smooth square mirror was rippling slowly!

She gritted her teeth, turned her head, and nodded silently.

And when she finished this action, facing the square mirror of all the believers, countless people looked into it.

That is a little girl.

A little girl with a pale face and pale eyes, staring at everyone bitterly.

She was wearing a tattered white dress with a brutal smile on her face.

There was a deep knife mark on its abdomen.

"Then, is that the Thousand Mirror God?!" Someone below made a voice.

Everyone looked at the little girl who appeared in the mirror in surprise.

Just a little bit, just a little bit

Sweat accumulated in the palms of the gods of Mount Hengshan.

Almost

What he wants is the highest degree of faith, which is not enough at present, and these believers must be able to see miracles.

Let's pull in Akashino Yuna!

Pull into that world!

Finally, I will take over the Thousand Mirror Freemasonry Association!

The **** of Hengshan shouted frantically in his heart, but the more he was like this, the more calm he was on the surface.

Under the gaze of him and countless believers, the "Thousand Mirror God" stretched out his hand out of the mirror

"Really really out of the mirror!"

The believer sitting in a side angle shouted.

"Is that the real Lord God?"

"The God of Thousand Mirrors!"

Someone screamed feverishly.

The sharp blue fingers were slowly and firmly about to penetrate the pale eyes of Akisasa Yona.

Available in the next moment

The ice is so cold that it resounds abruptly throughout the dojo as if it doesn't look like a human voice!

"I am disappointed."

Bang! ! ! !

The little girl in the square mirror let out a stern cry as if she had seen something terrifyingly terrifying.

At some point, only one of the two ghost-faced males remained.

The sound just now was obviously made by him.

But why

Under everyone's gaze, the ghost-faced man let go of Akashino Yona, and took off his mask, revealing a cold youth appearance.

Unconsciously, the pale golden brilliance enveloped the whole pulpit.

The youth's black eyes were gleaming with pale golden brilliance, and the white hunting clothes he was wearing were wrapped in soft golden light particles.

next moment

The sharp cries of the resentful spirit rippled over the dojo again, causing tinnitus to blast in the ears of countless believers.

Faced with this situation, the youth just looked sideways

Bang! ! ! !

The lens shattered into powder, and the crystal particles were matched with the light golden airflow in the air, forming a colorful changing color.

The **** of Hengshan shivered subconsciously.

He just felt that the strength from his body was slowly being pulled away.

The young man simply raised his head, and then looked away.

The unknown and strange whispers were driven away, and the terrible thing was driven back into the shadows.

All his calculations of six years of hard work failed in one fell swoop!

"who are you?!"

The extremely resentful voice of the gods of Hengshan squeezed out from his throat.

Where is the appearance of a respected mage?

Even the believers who originally believed in the **** of Hengshan were a little shaken.

The believers suppressed their breath, looking at the young man who seemed to be a true god, and seemed to be waiting for his answer.

next moment.

A clear and ethereal voice sounded.

"This one is the real God of Thousand Mirrors, Beichuan God."

Akashino Yuna, who had finished her makeup, slowly knelt down to the young man, and her tone was no more respectful and serious at that moment than now:

"Yona has been waiting for you for a long time. From now on, I will ask Mikado to let Yuna serve you all the time."

She bowed deeply, but did not attract the gaze of Beichuan Yushen. It seemed that this was a gift of allegiance that was impossible for ordinary people, and it couldn't move Beichuan Yushen at all.

But the believers don't think this is anything.

Because that's a god!

The gods have truly come to the world!

"What a joke! How can there be real gods in this world!"

The **** of Hengshan finally raised his strength. He furiously climbed up and rushed towards the other party: "Look at me pulling you down from above!"

This

Not to mention Kitagawa Temple, which was standing all the time, Akashino Yuna's heart trembled suddenly.

I thought that the name of a fictional **** could frighten the **** of Hengshan, but he didn't expect that he would dare to rush into Beichuan Temple.

So what does Beichuan Temple plan to do next?

Akashino Yuna subconsciously wanted to stand in front of Kitagawa Temple.

But she did not expect that Beichuan Temple had already walked over to the Hengshan **** who rushed in slowly and indifferently.

All believers watched this scene.

They are paying attention to any actions of Beichuan Yushen!

Under these sights

Beichuan Yushen just raised his eyes flatly and looked towards the **** of Hengshan.

The **** of Hengshan was struck by lightning, and he ran slower and slower, as if a pair of invisible big hands were blocking him from moving forward.

His eyes widened, his face flushed, and his palms stretched out towards the black-haired youth, but his face was full of horror.

"No, it's not like this! It shouldn't be like this!!!"

The **** of Hengshan screamed.

Bang! ! ! !

His body fell heavily on the edge of the pulpit.

No one knows what happened.

No one knows what happened.

The **** of Hengshan fell on his own just running.

The genuine horrified screams of the gods of Hengshan made the believers underneath even more blushing.

I don’t know who took the head and knelt down, yelling feverishly

"North River God!"

Next came the uniform slogan, and the believers who knelt down under the black pressure.

"North River God!"

"North River God!"

"" Beichuan Temple.

Listening to this really embarrassing title, there was no half-wave on Beichuan Temple's paralyzed face, but he sighed helplessly in the bottom of his heart.

It seems that there will be more titles in the future.