I thought it was everyday

Of course, he may also be able to fight well, and we cannot 100% say who is strong and who is weak.

But he can't gamble, and he doesn't dare to gamble.

Fortunately, the foxes still didn't move when they retreated the same way, otherwise he would have killed them today. (may also be counter-killed)

Xiu also fled back into the dense forest, and his shock was a little calm.

"Huh... Mom, I'm so scared."

Xiu also supported the tree to catch his breath.

Looking back now, when he saw the shrine just now, his intuition didn't react to danger, and he ran away completely to scare himself.

It's just from the heart.

Maybe there is no god in that shrine?

But what about those foxes by the stairs?

Xiu also thought about it and came up with a few possibilities.

Maybe the god of the shrine has left for a while, or it may be asleep, or it may be... dead.

This is not surprising.

God is also mortal.

Speaking of this, it is necessary to mention the concept of the so-called "God" in the world of different arts practice.

"Gods" themselves cannot have spiritual intelligence. This is a common rule that has been used by practitioners of different arts since ancient times when they created gods.

In other words, intelligent "gods" are not "gods".

The "god" created by the world of different arts practice actually refers to a "concept", not a brand new "species".

The "intelligent" and "substantial" gods are all people or animals who steal authority.

Of course, the word "stealing" cannot be used to describe it all, because many gods were created by practitioners from the beginning, and they belong to them.

But the times have come to this day, and the folks have spontaneously created many myths. It is very likely that the gods in them are not controlled by anyone, and thus stolen by those beasts with powerful thoughts.

The use of the "conceptual" power of "God" is different between Dahua and Japan.

"Stealing" God's authority is certainly a convenient and quick way to become a strong person, but there are also disadvantages. You will lose yourself in people's "faith" and risk assimilating into that "God".

This is something that practitioners of Dahua different arts do not take. They usually use the "talisman" to obtain the power of "God".

If they really want to become gods, Taoist priests will choose to spread their own stories and deeds, gather faith and become gods, but this is the same as the "vampire" mentioned before, and there is a danger of being tricked by the enemy's stories.

When I arrived in Japan, it was a bit more or less taboo.

There have always been legends of "800 million gods" here. People's thinking is different from that of Dahua, and they have a higher ability to accept "becoming a god", and it is acceptable to lose a little bit of "self".

There is another important reason.

The ancient Japanese imperial court could not compare with the ancient imperial court of Dahua in its control over folk beliefs and demons and ghosts.

Japan is suffering too. Not only do local demons and ghosts have to deal with it, but even Dahua's ghosts and ghosts have to join in the fun.

Back then, a nine-tailed fox almost destroyed Japan...

I'm so sorry about this!

Therefore, Japan has basically given up treatment in this regard.

This has led to many wild demons and ghosts becoming gods.

After the demons and goblins became gods, they naturally became the backbone force to prevent the court from meddling in this matter.

After a long time, it has created a unique Japanese mythology system.

In the final analysis, "borrowing" divine power and "incarnating" to become a god are just different paths, and there is no such thing as superior or inferior.

Xiu also felt that the shrine he encountered was likely to be the case of "beasts becoming gods".

These "gods" have a chance to be killed.

Because His essence is only a beast.

He is incarnate, not a "conceptual" being.

With a physical body, of course, it is possible to be injured or even killed.

Xiu also thought about the principle he heard from Li Shuhong, and hurried back to the hotel.

After he went back, he took a bath and soaked in the hot spring to heal his body and mind.

When walking in the mountains, there will always be some dirt.

And when he finally escaped, he was in a cold sweat again, and he was really frightened.

Don't look at his analysis after the fact like a tiger, he was really panicked at the time.

But when the initial panic passed, it was replaced by a strong curiosity.

There is no doubt that this small island holds some secrets.

The grandfather of the quintuplets would warn him not to go to the back mountain to play, presumably because of the existence of that shrine.

So, that shrine is in danger?

If there is danger, then those foxes are too well-behaved and safe.

So the truth is... what ever happened before?

Ps1: Let's update twice a day for the time being, and see the subscription situation later.

Ps2: At present, the subscriptions for the first three chapters are 75, 65, and 47, all of which are 62.

Speaking of which, the subscription of Chapter 1 is 74 times that of my last book (I also subscribed so it is 74 times)

Hahahahahaha... (Hang yourself)

Chapter 100 87 Dusty Memories

"This should be the best guess."

Xiu did not give up.

He is very curious and wants to find out the truth.

If there is any faith left, there must be fairy tales told on this small island.

The island has only one human settlement, so the answer must be there.

If the people there don't believe in the fox fairy, or just pass on a few stories, it means that the fox fairy is dead or weak, and it means that there is not much danger.

You can visit the shrine.

Otherwise, you can't go there.

Anyway, the state of the Lord of the shrine must be able to get information from the city.

The more Xiu Ye thought about it, the calmer he became, he felt that everything was under control.

He left the hot spring leisurely, put on a new yukata and returned to his room.

As a result, neither Rena nor the quintuplets came to him.

Xiu also wouldn't bother them unwisely.

He decided to go to bed first, get up early tomorrow to practice swordsmanship, and then make plans.

In the room, a scholar-bureaucrat from the hotel had already made a bed, and Xiu also lay down in it.

He soon fell into a dream...

No, wait first.

Xiu also lifted the quilt, dragged Chuxue from the wall to the bed and put it away.

Then he took out the Suzaku Fire Talisman he had used before, summoned the turkey, ordered it to stay near him, and of course instructed it not to spit out its saliva.

After doing all this, Shuya, who gained a sense of security, really fell asleep this time.

……

...

Xiu also opened his eyes in his sleep.

He got up from the bed in a daze, staggering as if he was drunk.

It was very dark all around.

He walked forward in a daze, pushed open the door, and behind it was a dark corridor.

In the inexplicable call, he stepped into the corridor with his eyes half-closed.

One step, one step, another step...

The hallway seemed endless.

I don't know how long it took.

Ahead, a dim light appeared at the end of a dark corridor.

There was a very familiar aura in that light.

He couldn't stop his actions, so he could only walk towards that light instinctively.

He stepped into the light.

The next moment, the space shifted.

Xiu also appeared in a dimly lit house with the lights turned off.

The interior of the house was familiar to him, but it did not awaken his spirit.

He walked in like sleepwalking.

Then he saw it.

——Shadow.

on the ground.

A dark figure fell to the ground ahead.

In profile, it was a woman.

The moment Xiu also saw this woman, his squinted eyes suddenly contracted violently.

He was greatly stimulated and was waking up from a dream.

The dark world shattered and shattered piece by piece.

But Xiu also just stared at the woman on the ground.

There is a dusty memory trying to break through the blockade.

Xiu also covered his head, the light of reason was returning from his eyes.

At this moment, the shadow moved.

She got up slowly.

Because her back was facing the window, the cold moonlight shone on her back causing backlight, so Xiu couldn't see her appearance clearly.

However, from the silhouette, he could see a pair of beast ears and tail protruding from the shadow's head and back.

Sombra's long hair flaunted wantonly, exuding an overwhelming sense of strange presence.

Xiu also covered his head, staring blankly at the black shadow.

He... remembered.

(I……)

The dream was completely shattered.

(that year...)