Chapter 193 Natsume Takashi and Nio
On the hillside, Natsume and all the monsters watched the black ball being wiped out, showing expressions of shock or joy.
"What is this light dragon?" Natsume asked suspiciously.
"It feels a bit like divine power, but with such a huge light attribute divine power, could it be that God Amaterasu has descended?"
"Amaterasu?" Natsume was taken aback.
This one is the supreme **** of Shintoism!
"Shh, don't say it!" Mustache said nervously, because it found that the light dragon turned its head to look at them.
The next moment, Guanglong dissipated, and a stream of light suddenly flew out from its heart and landed beside Natsume and the others.
"careful!"
The monsters dispersed immediately, and the white fox jumped aside with Natsume in its mouth.
Who knows if this guy who just finished killing the demon will come up with a demon-slaying operation on a whim.
The light dissipates, revealing a man wearing a fox mask.
This is naturally Aomori.
He has long seen through the **** ball, which is strong on the outside and dry on the inside. The body is not a solid body, but a large mass of black air condensed.
So he drew a ladle like a gourd, and also used holy light to create a pterodactyl to deal with it, and finally resorted to his favorite mouth-to-mouth spray as a finishing move.
After the fight, Aomori had a strange feeling when he saw a large group of guys watching, so he flew to find them.
When I got there, I took a closer look and found that they were all "acquaintances".
Aomori looked at the only human being here, and said firmly, "Are you a direct relative of Natsume Reiko?"
"Hello, my name is Natsume Takashi, and I am her grandson. You also know my grandmother?" Natsume asked in surprise.
I knew that the old man had made many friends in her life, but she still didn't expect such a powerful person to be able to make friends.
The white fox and other monsters were also surprised.
"Of course, I not only know her, but also the youkai here. For example, you are Madara, right?" Aomori said staring at the white fox, and the little fox in his arms was also looking straight at the white fox.
"How do you know my name? Who is your Excellency?" asked the white fox in a deep voice.
"I am Qingtian, the **** of justice."
"God of justice?" The monsters looked at each other.
"I've never heard of this **** name." The upright Sanxiao said truthfully.
"It's normal that I haven't heard of it, because I was just a Noragami before. Not long ago, a friend generously gifted me a shrine." Aomori replied with a smile.
"Noragami? Impossible! Such a powerful divine power can be called a righteous god. How could it be Noragami?"
"Why do you say it's impossible?" Natsume asked curiously.
"Have you forgotten Lushen from before?" Baihu reminded, "Because Noragami does not have his own shrine, generally speaking, there are relatively few believers. Especially now that Shintoism is withering, Noragami has almost disappeared, let alone It is said that it will have such a strong force."
"I see." Natsume couldn't help but feel melancholy when thinking of the Lugami who disappeared after the death of the last believer.
"Well, there are various reasons and secrets in it, so please forgive me for not telling the truth."
The little fox in his arms began to struggle. Aomori pressed its head and said, "I have no malice towards you. On the contrary, as a good god, I can help you, and of course there is a price."
"Oh, thanks to Reiko, Natsume, you can have a chance to ask me for help for free."
"Um, thank you."
Having almost said what should be said, Aomori let go of the hand that had been holding the little fox.
"Ow!" The little fox couldn't wait to jump out of his arms, and once it got rid of its clutches, it raised its head to the sky and let out a long cry of joy, and then rushed straight to the white fox.
White Fox was thinking about Aomori's intentions when he was suddenly climbed up by the little fox.
"Hey, what are you doing?" The white fox was afraid of hurting this little one, so he didn't dare to make too much movement, and watched it climb all the way to the top of its head.
The little fox sniffed it, and then lay down there.
"Mr. Cat, it seems that it likes you very much." Natsume said with a smile.
"It's so annoying, who cares about it."
"Sorry, it's a bit naughty." Seeing the cute little fox easily dispelled his suspicions, and instantly drew closer, Aomori immediately decided to appoint it as the shrine's diplomat and image ambassador.
There are little foxes who like cute things, Miko who likes beautiful women, and Aomori who likes beautiful men. Why can’t such a shrine be prosperous.
Seeing that the little fox was about to build a nest on top of its head, the white fox quickly transformed into a plump three-flowered cat.
'My mother, Sansan, is as fat as the rumors say. ’ Aomori watched them interact with a smile from the side.
Lost support, the little fox fell from the air, and was caught by the flustered Natsume.
"Mr. Cat, this is too dangerous."
"Who cares about it?" Mr. Cat snorted coldly and licked his little paw.
Being a cat for too long, it already has many cat habits.
"The little fox is so cute, hey, it has two tails, and it's still a female fox." Natsume held the little fox high and looked it up and down.
The amazing thing is that the little fox is also very cooperative, and there is no quarrel. Maybe Natsume has a fox-friendly physique?
"Is it a monster too?"
"No, it's closer to the gods." Teacher Cat replied.
Aomori nodded and said, "It is my envoy."
"An envoy?" Glancing at the little fox, Natsume had a hard time connecting it with an envoy, "Does it have a name?"
"It's called Erwei."
"Erwei?"
It always feels like a temporary name.
‘No, no, no, how can you arrange the Lord God in your heart? '
Natsume dispelled distracting thoughts, smiled and said to the little fox, "Niwei, hello."
"Aww."
After playing for a while, it was getting dark, and Natsume bid farewell.
“I have to go home and do my homework.”
"Okay. My shrine is on the mountain over there. You can come and play when you have time." Aomori picked up Erwei, waved goodbye to them, and left in the air.
"I really didn't expect Master Qingtian to be so strong, yet he has no airs." Natsume said with emotion.
"Huh, you've been met with weird guys."
"Mr. Cat, are you too?"
"I'm a big monster, but now I'm like this, isn't it strange enough?"
"Haha, let me get you something delicious when you go home."
"Hmph, don't think you can please me like this. At least ten bean paste buns."
"Good good good."
"I really didn't expect to meet Natsume Takashi and the others. The style of painting is completely different from that of Jianzi. Are they messing in? No, speaking of messing in, Jianko is the more likely party."
Whether it is the world view or the plot, Miko is crushed by Natsume.
Moreover, Aomori's own painting style is more inclined to Natsume's healing style.
"So, there is a high probability that this is the world of "Natsume's Book of Friends"?"
But it doesn't seem to matter, killing gods when meeting gods, spawning monsters when meeting monsters, that's all.
This is Miko, I talked with Natsume for so long just now but I didn't succeed in getting married.
"Do you want a deeper communication?" Aomori recalled the process of getting along with the two, and found that the difference was that he helped Jianzi fulfill his wish and reached a contract with her.
Fulfilling a wish and reaching a contract, these two directions are likely to be the basis for the system to determine whether to form a relationship.
While thinking, Aomori flew back to the shrine and released Absol, Bi Diao and Ditto.
"Just stay here and guard the shrine, don't run too far."
Who knows what will pop up, but these three should be able to handle it.
After a warning, Aomori flew up again, leading the little fox to follow the mark he left on Jianzi all the way west.
"I don't know if Lord God has already wiped out that big monster?"
Jianzi returned home by car, and encountered many ghosts as usual, but when they approached, they would be bounced off by a white light, and green smoke would rise from their bodies.
Ghosts who have suffered will not come near her again.
Jianzi realized that Lord Shenling had left a protective magic spell on her body, which was much more powerful than the previous consecrated hand beads.
"As expected of the protection granted by the Lord God himself, the quality is guaranteed."
Because of this, Jianzi is more grateful to Aomori, and she will be able to live a normal life without fear in the future.
"It's strange."
Seeing the ghosts on the garbage dump near her home, Jianzi sighed slightly: "It's not so easy to ignore them."
"I'm back!"
Entering the house, after changing shoes, Jianzi went up to the second floor.
Opening the door of her room, a dark object floating in the air blocked the door, occupying most of her field of vision.
"!"
For a moment, Jianzi felt her heart skip a beat, and after relying on her talent to forcefully control her throat so that she wouldn't make a sound, she took a quick breath.
‘It’s okay, I have the protection of Lord God, I don’t need to be afraid now. '
Jianzi calmed down, and walked straight over as if he didn't see it.
boom!
She felt like she had hit a wall, bounced back, and landed on the floor.
‘Hey, why can’t you pass through? This is an entity? Moreover, why didn't Lord Shen Ling's protection spell work? Could it be that this is just a super powerful evil spirit? Was it because I was too high-profile along the way and was approached? '
Jianzi's mind was full of doubts, and he froze in place for a while.
After that, she watched in horror as the big evil spirit stretched out its palm towards her.
'what to do? No, I want to run away quickly. '
But his legs and feet were numb, and he couldn't stand up, let alone run away.
‘Obviously I just got the favor of the gods, and I can live a good life. I am so unwilling. I don’t know if I will become such an evil spirit after I die. I still don’t want it, it’s so ugly.’
Looking at the approaching palms, Jianzi closed her eyes in despair, tears streaming down from the corners of her eyes uncontrollably.
The next second, she felt herself being pulled up by the arm, and then heard a familiar voice: "Okay, Darkley, come back quickly. Otherwise, she will faint from your fright."
"Hey, Lord God?!" Jianzi opened her eyes, and found that the evil spirit in front of her had retreated into the room, and Lord God was sitting on the chair in front of the desk in her room, looking at her with a slight smile.
"Sorry, are you okay? It's my companion, and I entrusted it to protect you all the time. It's not a villain, but it's just a little mischievous, and it always likes to scare people."
Dakley rolled his eyes without showing any signs: ‘Obviously you asked me to meet her. '
"No, no need to apologize, I'm fine."
Almost scared to death, Jianzi wiped away tears, walked into the room, and closed the door.
After patting her small chest to calm herself down, she had time to look at Darkley.
‘It does look different from other ghosts now, the body is very clean, there is no such turbid gas, and the eyes are very clear. Look carefully, it's quite cute. '
"Uh, is it called Darkrai?"
"That's right." Aomori said meaningfully: "It also has a name, Nightmare God."
"Nightmare. God?!"
Is this also a god? !
‘That’s right, only the gods are regarded as companions by the gods. '
Jianzi's body trembled, and he didn't dare to look at Darkley casually anymore.
Seeing this, Aomori said: "Darkley, you are putting too much pressure on Mitsuko standing there, go back first."
Darkley nodded slightly, turned into a shadow and got into the shadow of Jianzi.
"Hey, this is?!" Jianzi looked down at his own shadow, wondering, "Is it in my shadow?"
"Well. As the only priestess in the shrine, I have to protect it well. I can't stay by your side all the time, so let Darkrai protect you personally. Don't worry about it, just pretend it doesn't exist. "
‘How could you not care! '
There is a **** who stays with her all the time, and she feels uncomfortable all over.
'Besides,' Jianzi grabbed the hem of her clothes a little shyly, 'won't she be seen when she wears a skirt in the future? '
"Well, Lord Qingtian, forget it, I don't need Lord Nightmare God's personal protection."
"Why? Just in case, isn't it good? Besides, you have also noticed that your good friend can easily provoke those evil spirits. What if there is an emergency?" Aomori is like an old father Said patiently.
'Sure enough, Xiaohua has that kind of physique? '
Jianzi thought about it, and for the sake of Xiaohua and his own safety, he compromised.
'correct. '
She suddenly remembered that Lord Shenshen was going to deal with the demon as big as a mountain. Now that he has returned here, does it mean that the matter has been resolved smoothly?
‘Master Shenling is so strong, it feels safe to be protected by him. '
But
"Master Qingtian, why did you come here? Is it okay at the shrine?" Jianzi asked.
"It's fine there, it's just a ruined shrine, and no one will make trouble. In my heart, it's more important for the little witch to meet her child."
"!" Jianzi was very moved, and she silently made up her mind that she will work hard as a witch for the next three months to repay the love of Lord God.
All the questions were resolved, and after Jianzi was completely at ease, he felt his body was sticky and uncomfortable.
‘Want to take a shower, but.’
Jianzi took a deep breath, plucked up the courage and said to Aomori: "Master Shenshen, can you and Lord Nightmare God sit in the living room for a while?"
"Why?"
"I, I want to take a shower."
"Oh, it doesn't matter. In my eyes, there is no difference between you and a little fox, so there is no need to care about us. Just do your business as if we don't exist." Aomori said seriously.
"no!"
Dakleyi is fine, but Lord Qingtian looks like an ordinary boy, she can't accept it no matter what.
After exhausting all his words and successfully invited the two great gods away, Jianzi let out a sigh of relief.
She took the underwear and pajamas she wanted to change into, and went into the bathroom.
Despite seeing a ghost, she is no longer afraid now.
After chasing it away, Miko lay down in the bathtub, feeling the warmth of the hot water, she hummed a song unknowingly.
Go home for the Chinese New Year!
(end of this chapter)