Two days later, Ryoumen Sukuna and Rimei searched the entire village, but they couldn't find the little house, nor did they catch the stupid-looking god.
The broken paper crane was stepped into the mud, the spiritual power on it had completely disappeared, and the crooked crane head seemed to be mocking his futility.
Ryoumen Sukuna was a little angry. He directly beat up the whole village, walked to the mansion of the then city lord, found the city lord who was almost scared to death, and said, "Send everyone out and find someone for me."
For the sake of his own life, the city lord mobilized all his private soldiers and searched for three whole months, but he still couldn't find the child that Ryoumen Sukuna mentioned, who looked very small, had very white skin, white hair and blue eyes.
——Just kidding, with his abstract description, it would be a miracle if we could find it.
The unfortunate city lord finally lost his life. After Ryomen Sukuna left, he learned that all his troops were in the neighboring city, so they launched a sneak attack and occupied the city in a snap. Naturally, the city lord had no chance of survival.
This chaotic era is so cruel.
Ryoumen Sukuna specifically went to find Onmyoji and broke into the base camp of sorcerers to ask them about matters concerning gods, but both times he came to the same conclusion - this era has reached a point where gods are no longer recognized, and it is impossible for other gods to exist.
In other words, the little god that Ryoumen Sukuna met was a variable, a descendant of the gods.
With the restriction of uniqueness, Ryoumen Sukuna's interest in him increased unprecedentedly.
However, he became furious when he thought of the little god's rejection of his soul. While he was tormenting the sorcerer himself, he continued to let humans search for the legend about the "Thousand Paper Cranes" and the gods.
Finally, half a month later, Ryomen Sukuna met him again.
A scene similar to the first encounter, with thousands of paper cranes hanging in the sky and ordinary people suddenly becoming arrogant.
The only difference is that the god, who was supposed to be sitting in a spotless place, was lured into a so-called sealing array by these villagers and lost most of his spiritual power.
Ever since these ignorant villagers witnessed the power of granting every wish, they naturally became unwilling to fulfill one small wish a day. The greed of human nature made them want more, they wanted delicacies, fine clothes and even wanted to become city lords or daimyo.
So they sought the help of the curser, joined forces with greedy people with special abilities, and imprisoned the pure and flawless god in order to gain more power.
Ryomen Sukuna easily cleaned up the entire village, not even sparing the curser. The smell of blood filled the entire village, and the gurgling blood gathered into a shallow stream and flowed in front of the little god.
Ryoumen Sukuna looked down at him and gave him a malicious smile: "I got you."
The little god raised his head and glanced at him indifferently. There was nothing in his blue eyes, as if he didn't remember Ryomen Sukuna at all. There was a drop of blood splashed on his face, which was particularly glaring on his fair skin.
In front of him lay the torn body of a villager, with his fingers clasped on the ground and he handed him a paper crane as if asking for help.
Ryomen Sukuna squatted down, lifted up the body, and looked at the little god with his eyes wide open: "See, you didn't save him."
"He obviously wants to make a wish to you, right?"
The little god lowered his eyes: "Today is over."
"Didn't you say that one wish can be fulfilled per day? It shouldn't be his turn yet, right?" Ryoumen Sukuna remembered that when he came over to beat them, these stupid villagers were still lining up obediently, and they even ran very slowly.
"...The rules have changed." The little god said seriously, "No more."
"Hahahahahaha!" Ryomen Sukuna laughed so hard that he fell backwards. This time he didn't use any cursed power but grabbed the little god's shoulders and brought him into his arms.
"Don't act with me anymore. Are you out of power?"
The little god didn't say anything, as if Ryomen Sukuna's words were just bullshit.
"It's a bit boring." Master Sukuna pinched his chin and forced him to look up at him. "Do you still want to trust those humans now? They are greedy and ignorant, and they don't know how to respect God at all. It's better to follow me than to live with them."
"He doesn't like your soul." The little god said straightforwardly, "So, I don't want to go with you."
“Who is He?”
“It’s unspeakable.”
Ryoumen Sukuna didn't bother to pay attention to this kind of vague bullshit. He just stood up, put the little god on his shoulders, and said to the stunned Rimei, "Go back and cook!"
The little god turned around, looked at Li Mei and said, "Your soul is very beautiful. Do you have any wish that you want to fulfill?"
Li Mei was stunned for a moment.
Ryoumen Sukuna pulled his head back and said angrily, "You don't even ask me?"
Rimei said quickly: "What Sukuna-sama wants to achieve is what I want to achieve!"
The little god sighed and asked Ryoumen Sukuna, "Well, what do you wish for?"
Ryomen Sukuna snorted and felt a little angry, but his interest in gods allowed him to be patient for the time being and not get angry on the spot.
He said, "First, tell me who that 'He' is?"
The little god was stunned for a moment: "Do I really have to know?"
"If you want to say something, say it quickly."
"It is the existence that worships me that causes me to appear." He said, "I am not a congenital god."
Innate gods have powerful energy when they are born and are in charge of the world. It is impossible for them to appear in the childish form that is only displayed when they are short of divine power. However, there are many acquired gods. The gods of funerals and gods of small shrines are often acquired.
They live according to human beliefs and cognition, and are the most easily polluted.
Ryoumen Sukuna didn't expect that his earnest questioning would actually reveal the little god's true colors. He was stunned for a moment, and then laughed wildly for a long time.
"No wonder you squeeze into those weak humans every day. It turns out you do it to survive." He said with some disappointment, "What an ugly and vulgar motive."
He casually threw the little god to Li Mei, looking like he had lost interest: "Take him down and settle him down. He can't run away now because he has no divine power. Don't make any more wishes to him, and don't bring anyone else to see him."
Ryomen Sukuna is not a fool. Since this silly little god has self-destructed, there is no need for him to worry that he can still run away. He can just strike him hard and make him unable to fly away.
Li Mei held the little god in her arms, who was floating as if weightless, and was stunned for a moment before she responded loudly.
Li Mei brought the little god to a clean and quiet house in the south, then turned around and wanted to leave.
The little god suddenly called out to him: "Did I just fulfill your wish?"
The black-haired boy was stunned for a moment and hesitated, but looking at the calm eyes in front of him, he couldn't help but nodded slightly.
The little god smiled, showing that he was satisfied with something.
Rimei went back to Ryoumen Sukuna anxiously and told him about this. Before that, she went to the kitchen and cooked a meal, which she did very well.
Ryomen Sukuna finished his meal and heard Rimei's narration. He chuckled and told Rimei to report any other abnormalities. Then he went off to find some fun on his own.
Li Mei was taking a nap in the room and he had a dream.
In the dream, I could vaguely feel him floating up into the air, like a soul without a body, followed by a force that pushed him to an unknown place.
He saw many other points of light next to him that were much dimmer than his own, forming a band of light and flying towards a building in the dense forest.
This is a very old-fashioned building complex, just like the main family of Ryomen Sukuna that Rimei serves, it is full of old-fashioned and conservative feeling.
Many points of light staggered down, penetrated through a window, and merged into the body of the person sleeping on the bed.
The fact that Rimei could survive and do well by the side of a man like Ryomen Sukuna was enough to prove that he was quite capable. He suppressed his instinct to rush over and hid by the window, observing his surroundings.
The man lying on the bed had a pale face, and even when he was sleeping, he often couldn't suppress the sound of coughing. His long black hair was scattered, but the ends were strangely white.
As the light spots filled in, the white disappeared.
The door opened and two maids walked in together, one holding a steaming wooden basin and the other holding a face towel.
Li Mei heard the two talking.
"Master Cheye hasn't woken up yet? It's been a week." Maid A was a little worried, "It's never been this long before..."
Maid B picked up a face towel and gently wiped the exposed skin of the person lying on the bed. She said, "Don't worry. The master of the house has already asked the god to come out. There must be a way."
"But I really feel something is not right recently." Maid A picked up a strand of hair, the white at the end of the hair did not fade for a long time, "Could it be that the Lord God wants to give up on Master Cheye?"
Maid B tapped her head and said, "If you say anything sad again, I will tell the master of the house."
They both sighed and went out again.
Li Mei looked at the scene with a pounding heart, where she was the only light left, and quickly moved away from the window, forcing herself to wake up from her dream.
After waking up, Rimei immediately went to find Ryomen Sukuna and told him everything she saw in her dream.
The Curse King, who was sitting on the soft chair, raised his eyebrows and said, "I was wondering why that guy went to crowded and ignorant places, and didn't go to big cities to seek people's offerings to fulfill his wish. It turns out he has a trick up his sleeve."
He looked at Li Mei's pale face and waved his hand: "I am here and will not let your soul be stolen."
Li Mei bowed slightly: "Yes, sir."
Ryoumen Sukuna immediately understood the whole story from Urime's clear and logical words.
This nameless god is worshipped by the family hidden in the dense forest. They have a young master named "Cheye" who has fallen seriously ill for unknown reasons and urgently needs the soul of a mortal to replenish his illness.
Because Ryomen Sukuna had killed those mortals in advance, even if the little god fulfilled their wishes, he could not take their souls away, which would naturally cause "Cheye" to fall into a long sleep.
As he thought about it, he laughed out loud: "Li Mei, don't you think that guy looks like a decent person? I never thought of that."
Li Mei was silent. The appearance of that little god was indeed very deceptive and could easily make people lose their heart.
But this method is like that of an evil god.
Ryoumen Sukuna stood up and stretched his back. He showed a wanton and wicked smile and said, "Since I have caught you, I can't just let you go."
"Let's go, Li Mei, let's kill that guy named Che Ye. Do you think this god will cry?"
The author has something to say: Do you still remember Mizukami Tetsuya’s ability (laughs)
As for why this memory exists, you can refer to how Geto was fooled. Moreover, this time it was Ryomiya who bribed the world consciousness to let it go.
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