Chapter 107 Sister-in-law is coming to Tokyo
The sea is calm.
But Fang Zuo suddenly felt dry mouth.
The spiritual energy in my body was churning restlessly.
More than a dozen violent auras actually dared to follow his divine thoughts and infect his mind.
The Nascent Soul that was cultivating its breathing system in the body suddenly opened its eyes.
The spiritual energy in his body was surging and no longer restrained.
"Where did this evil god's spirit come from? How dare it come to disturb me?" Fang Zuo sneered.
The divine mind is revealed.
Follow these spirits.
Push back.
The overwhelming spiritual pressure rushed into the sword mark.
Like a full bucket of water, it suddenly poured down and washed away the dust on the small porcelain bowl.
In an instant, more than a dozen souls rushed out from the sword marks.
Fang gently clenched his left fist.
Endless spiritual pressure confines this sea area.
A pinch of the magic formula.
Several golden lights flew out from his hands and entangled these souls.
It was tied tightly into a big golden ball and kept by Fang Zuo.
Fang Zuo carefully examined the dozen or so souls in the golden ball.
His eyes fixed.
The incense is extremely strong and pure.
The largest soul has a clear imprint of heaven and earth, which vaguely confirms the heaven and earth of this island country.
This is not some evil god.
It seems that they are all registered in Japan and recognized as the true gods of incense by this world! And judging by the purity of the incense.
The biggest soul is still a veteran righteous god.
The years are extremely long!
Fang Zuo exhaled slowly.
turn out to be.
Those who fought against that man here were truly a group of righteous gods from the island country! And then they were all annihilated in the sea by his sword!
But because these imprints of heaven and earth are still there.
It refuses to be destroyed!
The man left.
With the hope of all the monks, he broke the sky with one sword! The South Heaven Gate opened wide, leading him away and into the Heavenly Palace! The man came back again.
In this strange and small world, destroy all the gods with one sword!
After cutting off the spirits of these righteous gods, he put away his sword and left without a trace! Fang Zuo felt exhausted.
The wanton use of spiritual power caused the Nascent Soul, which had not yet recovered, to become somewhat exhausted.
He took these broken souls into his body.
Strip away the imprints of heaven and earth and the incense.
Thoroughly refine the remaining pure energy.
After running several big cycles.
Dozens of filling pleasures continuously washed over the Nascent Soul.
Then disappeared.
The remaining dozen or so seals of heaven and earth of varying sizes, with incense sticks, huddled beside the Nascent Soul.
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Inside the Sapporo Shrine in Hokkaido.
There was a loud bang.
A high-ranking Shinto priest suddenly opened his eyes.
He stumbled toward the shrine ahead.
The dozens of god tablets in the shrine were broken into pieces.
The high-ranking priest stood up trembling.
He stretched out his old hands and picked up the fragments in the shrine.
After repeated confirmation.
He shouted loudly: "Hurry up and inform all the major shrines that the soul of the god Sukunahiko has been completely annihilated, and the souls of other gods have also been annihilated."
Meiji Jingu Shrine in Shibuya, Tokyo.
An old man wearing white priest clothing and various tattoos was sitting in the shrine with his eyes closed, praying.
"The chief priest." A servant walked in and cried bitterly, "News came from the Sapporo Shrine in Hokkaido. The souls of all the gods, led by the god Shao Yanming, were completely annihilated."
The old man suddenly opened his eyes.
The cloudy eyeballs shot out a sharp light.
"I haven't received any feedback from these righteous gods for so many years. I didn't expect that..."
"How did they disappear?"
The chief priest stood up and put on the white priest hat.
"Notify the major shrines such as Ise Grand Shrine, Nikko Toshogu Shrine, and Izumo Taisha Shrine to immediately prepare to hold the Tokyo Kanda Festival to select this generation's son of God."
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A suburb of Ota Ward, Tokyo.
In a large manor with luxurious decoration.
Abe Noja, wearing a tight-fitting yoga suit in red bean paste color, got out of the Rolls-Royce.
Strolled in.
Seductive and sexy.
She wore a small red vest that revealed part of her waist, shoulders and arms.
European makeup, bean paste-colored lipstick of the same color, and long wavy hair draped over the exposed, smooth back.
A pair of diamond studs on the ears.
Two deep arcs are arched out from the opening of the tight vest at the chest.
The plump and full buttocks stretched the yoga pants into a red heart shape.
Two plump wine glass legs are tightly wrapped in yoga pants, with obvious bracket lines.
Abe Noja was wearing high-heeled sandals and standing with her instep straight.
Walking in various postures.
With every step, the leg muscles bulge out the thin fabric, and the lines are extremely smooth and toned.
The two plump and full buttocks behind her were rolling up and down, creating waves of flesh.
In the hall of the manor, hundreds of Abe family members, wearing black mourning clothes, knelt neatly on both sides.
At the end of the hall decorated in European style.
A huge tablet of a deity stands in the large shrine.
A group of tribesmen were wiping their tears and wailing.
The family elder received news from the shrine not long ago.
An ancestral tablet of the Abe family enshrined at Sapporo Shrine in Hokkaido.
Broken.
The gods of Abe's ancestors were annihilated from then on.
All the tribesmen burst into tears as if the sky had fallen.
'Tap. Tap. Tap.'
The crisp sound of high heels could be heard on the marble floor.
Everyone looked up in surprise.
Who is so rude as to dare to attend the memorial service wearing high heels?
When they saw the person coming at the door and what she was wearing, they were all stunned.
"Abe Naishu!" An old man at the front stood up and pointed at Abe Naishu with a trembling finger: "You actually came to the memorial service dressed like this, how audacious!"
"What else? Like you? What's the point? He's dead anyway, old man. Forget about it. Who are you doing this for?"
Abe Noja sneered, his left hand elegantly supporting his right elbow, and his right hand lifted to his right shoulder.
Kinnosuke Asai behind him hurriedly handed over a lit cigarette.
Abe Noja held it in his hands, took a deep breath, and blew out smoke rings while looking at the shrine.
Another old man stood up and said, "But this is, after all, a memorial service for the annihilation of the ancestral spirits. You must be respectful in front of the spirits no matter what."
"Respect?" Abe Noque sneered, "I only respect those who can give me something back. What's there to respect about such a weak ancestor who can be annihilated even if he becomes a god?"
All the tribesmen looked up at Abe Noja in disbelief and with angry expressions.
"You...you are simply a traitor." Another old man stood up, a ray of light flew up behind him, and a black samurai sword slowly emerged.
Abe Noja held a cigarette between the fingers of his right hand, his red lips slightly parted, and he snorted coldly.
Several huge forces rose up from behind him, crushing the samurai swords into pieces.
The old man spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, unconscious.
"I confiscated his shares in the Abe family's industrial enterprises."
Abe Noque glanced coldly at his family members and said, "If anyone else wants to accuse me, I welcome them."
Everyone lowered their heads, not daring to look her in the eye.
Abe Nojaku's eyes slowly returned to the two old men at the beginning: "You two? Hmm?"
The two old men felt a chill in their hearts, sighed, and slowly sat down: "After all, you are our patriarch, we have no objection."
"Heh." Abe Noja walked into the shrine in high heels.
Step, step, step.
After approaching, he picked up the god tablet and looked at it, then casually threw it on the shrine table: "You can't even protect yourself, and you still want me to respect you."
"Next time, don't call me for such boring things." Abe Noja gracefully blew out a smoke ring and turned around suddenly.
The huge fat buttocks in the yoga pants shook up and down in protest.
"You guys should also disperse. As members of the Abe family, make good money for the family."
In the basement of Chiyoda Park Villa.
Abe Noja, who had just returned, knelt on the ground devoutly.
Changed into a white kimono.
Looking at the coffin in Shi Gen's dragon-cutting formation, it was still constantly absorbing the incense from the Meiji Shrine above.
A yellow talisman on the coffin fell off and slowly combusted.
Abe Noja's bare face was full of enthusiasm.
"You are right. The so-called gods are just parasites that only eat incense."
"Equally weak, equally annihilated!"
"Everyone, every self, must be his own god!"
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Fang Zuo was sitting on the Shinkansen returning early in the morning.
The harvest this time was enormous.
After refining the spirit and soul, regulate your breathing along the way.
The condition of Nascent Soul has improved a lot.
That’s not all.
Fang Zuo noticed that after just a few days, the concentration of spiritual energy around him increased again.
Although the degree of improvement is too small, almost zero.
But it is still a very abnormal phenomenon.
Turn on your phone.
Many text messages from Shiraishi Nagihiru.
He never tires of narrating the various trivial things that happened to him.
Ask Fang Zuohui if he will come back for dinner.
Share your happiness with Fang Zuo.
When he met a disgusted congressman, he hid in the bathroom and cursed Fang Zuo.
He also secretly took some ugly photos of them and sent them to Fang Zuo with a smile.
Posting various things that happened in a day.
What a disgusting food.
The fruit is so sweet.
There are also various photos and selfies.
I never asked Fang Zuo to reply to my text messages.
However, all the text messages from Sakura Sora Kurumi expressing her longing for him were sent late at night.
It seems that I have been busy all night and haven't slept.
Every time I feel itchy and want to bite Fang Zuo.
Hoping Fang Zuo would call back.
Then he sent Fang Zuo some horrifying photos of the crime scene.
He took a selfie making a face.
Pouting.
There is only one piece of information about Hebei Caiying.
[I have learned how to use the computer to check out. Hmm. Am I smart? ]
There was a strange text message in the middle.
【Are you there?】
And then there was no further text.
Fang Zuo was suspicious. Who was this?
There is another one below that was marked as sister-in-law's not long ago.
[Sister-in-law: Fujino, I'm going to Tokyo for some work in a few days. I'll tell you the exact time. Remember to pick me up at the airport.]
Fang Zuo touched his chin.
This guy.
I heard that I had an aunt, how come a sister-in-law is here too.
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