I, the Lord of God, recruit witches to make money

Inner boundary.

A world inaccessible to mortals.

Darkness and chaos, so vast that even the gods who live in it cannot describe it. It is boundless, similar to the universe, but different.

Everyone knows that this universe has an end.

It is even more inexplicably terrifying.

An existence named Taichu sleeps in the center of the inner world, waiting for the day he wakes up.

And as the years passed, the signs of His awakening became more and more apparent.

The gods want to escape this world as quickly as possible.

The anchor point of the original plan was the world where humans live. However, a recent major event caused the gods to hesitate.

Narcissa is dead.

The strength of the God of Winter is among the gods, and he can compete for the first or second place.

But died in the human world.

It shows that the human world contains horrors unknown to the gods.

There is a wolf in front and a tiger behind.

The gods were in a state of confusion.

The same goes for Nicholas.

He has a plan to deal with Taichu, but he knows nothing about the existence hidden in human beings. How can he deal with two powerful enemies at the same time?

He kept thinking about this problem and did not even continue to pay attention to the prayers of those believers.

Until, a bloody light suddenly appeared in front of the darkness, and the believer's words were revealed from the bloody light, "God...guides."

The words came in fits and starts.

Nicholas stared at the blood-red light pillar, and saw a scene through the blood-red light.

The earth was covered in darkness, and magic spells glowed in the twisted darkness. Someone cut his wrist and was pouring blood down there.

Want Him to come?

Nicholas stared at the other person, lost in thought.

…

Shiro felt something.

The gaze of the great being came from the void.

Every cell in the body became excited, and the power belonging to the God of Spring was forcefully poured into the body like brainwashing.

It's like a field that has been dry for a long time encounters heavy rain.

The light body deprives her of the ability to think, and she just instinctively follows the body's desires and most direct thoughts, absorbing that energy without restraint.

The flesh quickly began to fester, and pieces of flesh were peeled off from the body surface, revealing a dense skeleton that was frighteningly pale.

Strangely, the beating sound of the heart became more intense. The blood vessels and meridians were close to the surface of the skeleton and did not move away from the skin.

The Wuxiang old mother below also made a drunken voice, becoming more and more crazy, "Praise God, please come~ We are willing to dedicate everything to you."

The void trembled and invisible ripples rippled. Nicholas finally decided to come, intending to create an even bigger weird test of humanity.

His body appeared briefly in this world.

Contamination spreads rapidly.

"Ah!" Old Mother Wuxiang screamed wildly, and the darkness covering the ground suddenly bounced up, turning into chains and suddenly locking Nicholas' body.

The magic spells hidden in the dark body split and emerged, and golden light flowed on the dark body's surface, binding the gods.

"You..." Nicholas has never guessed human beings, but he never thought that someone actually wanted to devour the gods?

What was going on in her head?

Wait, Nicholas put away his original idea of ​​breaking free, maybe this ending is not bad.

He became calm and allowed the magic spells to take over his body.

Darkness enveloped Nicholas's body.

Then it quickly shrunk, and the huge darkness condensed into a plump normal human body, with long black hair flying in the air.

His face was cold and his complexion was so pale that it looked a little sickly.

"Successful?" There was a hint of surprise on the face of Wuxiang Old Mother, Devouring God, she thought it would be a very difficult process, but it was much easier than expected.

It takes almost no effort to swallow the God of Spring into the body easily.

blend into each other.

Incredibly huge power emerged within her body, allowing her to mobilize it at will.

The price was Shiro's life.

It went so smoothly that Old Mother Wuxiang didn't know what the God of Spring was thinking.

"Forget it, I have such power, I can control the world!"

The old mother Wuxiang raised her head and laughed, throwing away her worries. With a wave of her hand, her body turned into liquid and flashed forward, swallowing Shiro's skeleton, and letting the good boy return to her mother's body.

Then escape towards the sky.

…

call.

A man in a colorful coat emerged from the shadows at the foot of the mountain, and the ground looked rotten.

The previous barrier has been declared broken.

The dense jungle turned into a wasteland with no grass growing.

Fujiwara Ryuuxian frowned slightly, "Old Mother Wuxiang, break the seal area, bloody..."

That old monster who has lived for countless centuries will never do anything useless.

This move must be because you want to get something.

The atmosphere of the scene was well wiped away.

He squatted down, grabbed a handful of dark soil, rubbed it with his fingertips, and the soil scattered, "Is that guy getting rid of his polluted body?"

There is no breath attached to the rotten soil.

It's just rotten soil.

Obviously not normal.

Due to the relationship between the God of Spring and the God of Spring, Wuxiang Old Mother's physical body is no longer an ordinary human being. She is close to the source of pollution and will leave an aura on any land she is close to.

He didn't dare to show his face before because he was afraid of leaving his aura behind and being hunted.

Now, she actually wiped out all the breath.

The strength has greatly improved.

Conventionally speaking, such a thing cannot be done without performing a sacrifice.

Is it indirectly related to the other party's destruction of the sealed area?

Fujiwara Ryugen frowned slightly, maybe he needed to report to that person, hoping he wouldn't be annoyed.

…

Nohara Shrine.

The bright spring light falls from the sky.

The courtyard is filled with the sound of banging wooden man stakes, the long corridor is half hidden in the shadows, and the white stones that have almost turned into salted fish lie lazily on the spot.

He didn't take a step out of the mansion. Every day he was either browsing Douyin or YouTube, or eating and sleeping. Occasionally, he wanted to communicate with Adolf and Jing.

Unfortunately, when they are done enjoying themselves, they will want to devote themselves to their own careers.

Oni Ryūin is diligent about that kind of thing, showing off what he wants 24 hours a day.

But considering her training, Shiraishi still has extremely strict rules and can only do it at night every day.

Twice is the limit.

If it exceeds the limit, he is afraid that he will not be able to control himself and will affect the next day's practice of Miyo at Oniryuin.

"ah."

Shiraishi stretched and patted Caesar's tiger head. When he noticed someone stepping into the stone torii, he sat up and said, "Fujiwara, I hope you are here to drink with me and there is no trouble."

After muttering, a picture of Fujiwara Ryugen appeared in his eyes, holding a drink.

Looks like I could have a drink.

Shiraishi stood up, walked to the restaurant to get a wine glass, and dug out his snack inventory.

Junk food such as chicken feet, senbei, potato chips, etc. that Komori bought without telling her were placed on the table one by one.

Caesar came over slowly, thinking that dinner had been served in advance.

Bang, Shiraishi slapped it and said, "Go, it's not for you to eat."

"Ow, ow." Caesar's roar was like the engine of a heavy locomotive, clear and powerful.

Baishi smiled, rubbed its head and said, "You fat tiger is still angry here. I'll give you a few sips of wine later to satisfy your craving."

It understood that there was wine to drink, licked its tongue, and became quiet again.

"Are you a dog?"

Shiraishi rubbed its head. The rough tiger hair was a bit prickly, as if it was stuck on a shoe brush.

For the sake of the wine, Caesar didn't argue with him.

Fujiwara Ryugen came to the door with sake in hand, walked quickly to the porch, and said with a smile on his face: "Shiraishi-san, I really envy your leisurely days every day."

"I'm too tired from running around in the Shura world. I should take a rest."

Shiraishi answered with a shrug.

"Then I really need to say sorry in advance."

Fujiwara Ryugen smiled, took off his shoes outside the corridor, walked to the living room, unpacked the sake, and said seriously: "I have something I want to report to you."

Bai Shi scratched his head and said, "What's the matter?"

"The Wuxiang Mother of the Spring God Sect suddenly broke the barrier just now and took the initiative to clear away the weirdness inside. I don't think she could have done it out of kindness."

Fujiwara Ryusei poured him a glass, poured another for himself, and asked, "What do you think of this matter?"

Mentioning the Spring God Sect, Baishi frowned slightly, slapped away the tiger's head who wanted to drink secretly, picked up the wine glass and said: "First it was the God of Winter, and now even the God of Spring wants to take action. Could it be related to Taichu?"

Fujiwara Ryusei said with some suspicion: "Does the Destroyer, who even the gods are afraid of, really exist?"

Gods may not be trustworthy. The God of Winter made up a lie before he died, and then made people spend countless efforts, and finally found out that it was a lie.

It's not like it hasn't happened before.

In the prophecy record files of extraordinary beings, the prophecies and reasons for destroying the world are even more bizarre, and they have all been proved to be nonsense afterwards.

Fujiwara Ryugen has developed a character since he was a child. Without conclusive evidence, he will never believe it easily based on just a few words.

Even if this sentence was conveyed by Shiraishi, Fujiwara Ryugen would still have doubts in his heart.

Shiraishi touched his chin and said, "I'm not sure, the God of Winter doesn't look like he's lying."

Fujiwara Ryugen poured another glass, "Then what should we do?"

"Let me think about it and think about what to do."

Shiraishi rubbed his temples. Dealing with the God of Spring was a trivial matter. What really mattered was the knot in Komori Jun's heart.

He knew very well that Komori Jun's motivation for practicing hard was to defeat the God of Spring and get his sister's hands, feet and eyes back.

This is also Komori Aoi's wish.

The Wuxiang Old Mother is not a fixed NPC. She will not wait for Komori Jun to grow to the ninth level before coming out to cause trouble.

Or should he come forward to control Wuxiang Old Mother first?

Shiraishi was deep in thought, and poured the sake from the wine glass into Caesar's mouth, letting him taste the delicious drink after a long time. He continued to tilt his head, coquettishly wanting more.

"If Shiraishi-san needs us to run errands for anything, you can just ask."

Fujiwara Ryusei answered sincerely.

Of course, he didn't think he could be of much help. At most, he could just shout 666 from the side.

Pour another glass of wine for Shiraishi, stop talking about business matters, and talk about pleasant topics to make the atmosphere at the wine table relaxed.

…

After finishing the sake, Fujiwara Ryugen said goodbye and left.

The sun falls on the pond, creating bursts of bright waves.

Shiraishi touched the word "King" on Caesar's head, thought for a moment, summoned the flame of the inner ghost, and notified Kannagi Rin and Kiryuin Miyo to come and gather.

I want to discuss with them how to resolve this matter.

"Shiraishi-kun, what can you do?"

Miyu Kiryuin stopped driving the wooden dummy and ran over with sweat on her head. Her arms and back were also covered with glistening beads of sweat.

A look of expectation flashed across his face, "Do you want to drink and sweat~"

"Whatever is on your mind, I have business with you."

Shiraishi replied angrily.

Even sexier than him.

Kannagi Rin rushed over from behind, took off his straw sandals, and stepped into the living room.

Caesar greeted her warmly and was patted on the head. She asked: "Shiraishi-kun, do you have anything to do with us?"

"The thing is like this..."

Shiraishi told Fujiwara Ryugen's words truthfully, with a distressed expression on his face: "What do you think I should do about the Spring God Sect?"

Oniryuin Mei's big almond-shaped eyes blinked, and she scratched her chin with her hand. She thought about it, but she couldn't think of anything difficult about this problem. She could just kill them all.

Then let the God of Spring return Aoi's hands, feet and eyes.

But there are definitely reasons why Shiraishi-kun is troubled that she can't think of.

Oniryuin Miya thought deeply again.

Kannagi Rin frowned slightly. With her delicate mind, she could understand that this kind of thing was related to Komori Jun's practice, that is, it was linked to obsession.

If spoken to face to face, Komori's character would definitely say that the Spring God Sect should be eliminated and they should not be allowed to continue to harm people.

It is inevitable to leave a trace of regret in my heart.

It's nothing at ordinary times, but when you push upward to a higher realm, that trace of regret will turn into an abyss that is difficult to cross, leaving people stuck in a certain realm forever.

Let Mr. Baishi take action to trap the Wuxiang Old Mother of the Spring God Sect, which will create a new problem, that is, this method of treating people as puppets goes against Baishi's principles of dealing with things.

The bad guys deserve to die, no mercy will be shown.

The problem is that no matter how bad a person is, they are still the same person.

Of course, I have to say, "I am a barbarian."

Putting aside all moral burdens, it doesn't mean that bad guys can't be manipulated as puppets.

But Kannagi Rin knew that Mr. Shiraishi's moral bottom line was not enough to shout such a sentence.

"It's really tricky."

She said this with a solemn expression.

"Yes." Shiraishi agreed, also showing a troubled expression.

Oniryuin Miya was confused by what the two said, and doubts arose in her heart. She couldn't help but said: "Isn't this matter very simple? Let's ask Komori for her answer. She will definitely support our priority in solving the Spring God Sect."

"You don't understand. If Komori agrees, there will definitely be a trace of regret in his heart. What should I do if I try to reach a higher realm in the future?"

Kannagi Rin rolled his eyes.

Miyo Oniryuin scratched her head and said: "Are you too underestimated Komori? Don't look at her like that. She is stronger than anyone else in her heart and there is no way she can be that fragile.

She can overcome any trivial matter in minutes. "

Kannagi Rin wanted to refute, but paused again. Thinking about it carefully, because of her weak and well-behaved appearance, she almost forgot about Komori's decisiveness against the enemy.

The impression is always that of randomly kneaded marshmallows.

"Maybe we can give it a try?"

She changed her position.

Shiraishi thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, then let's talk openly with Komori about the Spring God Sect."