Hikigu's Godslayer Story

"Why didn't you tell me earlier, then I'll go take a look first!"

Obviously, Motoko didn't tell her daughter too much about her young farm, but this did not prevent her daughter who admired her from taking the place where she stayed as a good place to practice.

The result is that Hikigu's clerk's solicitation conversation was only halfway through, and the guy he was trying to solicit ran away in a hurry.

Bikigu wasn't very disappointed, because if he could run away, the girl couldn't run away from the house. Everyone lived here, and sooner or later, he would belong to him.

but……

Sure enough, compared to humans, puppets are more reliable.

Looking at the time on the watch, Hikigu packed up his things, closed the store door, and returned to his room in the North Building.

In a corner of his room, there was an extra stool than when he had just tidy up the room, and Meng sat there.

Her appearance is no different from the real person, no matter how you look at it, she is a beautiful girl sitting on a chair and falling asleep.

In fact, the original cute appearance is very close to human beings from the reverse influence of her soul on the material after she became a god of death. Whether it is from the touch of the material or the mechanical traces left at the movable joints.

But now, there are no traces of machinery on the joints of her hands and feet. When Hikigu held her hand, the touch, whether it was temperature or softness, was completely human, and her skin was as white as cow's milk. , more splendid than the pearl.

Her appearance is also more refined, her face is even, her lips are as rosy as a begonia, her black hair is like a cloud, and although her eyes are tightly closed, there seems to be a sadness in her butterfly-like eyelashes.

It was the right choice to find a professional to repair her. Moe, who was leaning against the chair, is now as soft as the Sleeping Beauty in the fairy tale, and the curves of her body are refreshing.

And her spirit has been nourished enough by the light of the afterlife, and all aspects have been fully recovered.

So, it's time for her to wake up.

Hikigu knelt down halfway, holding Meng's hands, palm to palm.

Osiris, who has conquered death, can obtain the grace of immortality as long as he believes in this god.

And Hikigaya Hachiman, who defeated Osiris, is the Lord of the afterlife who can make the flood come and end, all souls prosper and die, and the sun rises and sets.

The golden brilliance shoots out from the place where Hikigu and Moe's palms meet, illuminating everything in the room with a golden color, and swimming like sparkling water, the breath of the recovery and growth of all things is completely permeated from Hikigu. Come on.

There seemed to be the sound of something falling to the ground outside the door. Hikigu didn't care, he was concentrating. This was the first time he fully used the power of this power after he was freed from the secret ritual.

Now the critical time has come.

It is different from giving life to the original dead, and it is also different from pulling the living into the abyss of death. As the most powerful aspect of this power, reviving the dead requires more investment of time and strength.

In the new dynasty of ancient Egypt, in order to meet people's desire to ascend to heaven after death, priests wrote a large number of spells. These spells were collected together to form the so-called "Book of the Dead", which prepared a lot of praise for gods for the deceased, boasting of their achievements and A spell to conceal faults and deceive God's ears for the dead to pass judgment.

Of course, the resurrection of Bikigu does not require any trial of Lao Shizi, nor does it need forty-two dragons to stand behind him to fill the scene.

But he needs time and focus.

The Nile River in ancient Egypt had only three seasons a year. The flooding and growing seasons of grains accounted for two-thirds of the year, but it only took one day for the sun to rise and set, and the death of Hikigaya Hachiman Rebirth takes at least sixteen hours.

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PS: The walking party is so uninhibited, and it is difficult to write without a walk.

February 2th is New Year's Eve, I wish everyone a Happy New Year!Work and study smoothly!Happy Year of the Dog!

I came here today to put up banners or something. I only wrote a chapter and a half. It doesn’t matter. I will definitely finish the next chapter and a half before dinner. I shouldn't go to bed too early, so as a man who basically doesn't watch TV, I continue at night.

Chapter Twelve Naru

When the sky outside the window had already turned dark, Hikigu finally saw Moe's eyelashes move slightly.

The once withered soul is recovering.

She moved her eyelashes slightly, and then there was no movement. After a while, the eyelashes moved again, and she finally opened her eyes with a struggle. It seemed that the bright light in the room made her very uncomfortable, so she closed it again subconsciously. eyes, and then try to open them slowly.

There was a little light in her crystal pupils, but it seemed to dim the whole room. It was the light from the soul, the great power of life.

The beauty of a person's life is not entirely determined by clothing, jewelry, or appearance, but can only be found in the eyes, because this is the window of the soul and the room of love.

To judge whether a monster is good or evil, you can also know by looking at its eyes - if the monster has eyes.

Meng's eyes are very beautiful and pure, so clean that you can't bear to destroy it, and you can't feel any evil thoughts.

After sleeping for more than ten years, Meng finally returned to this world again.

Hikigu let go of her hand, the light in the room gradually disappeared, and the room was quickly engulfed by darkness.

Without turning on the light, Hikigu quietly waited for her to stand up by herself.

She didn't seem to be very used to her body and the sudden darkness. Meng first sat on the chair. When she got used to the darkness, she began to try to move her hands and feet. When she raised her hands, she saw that she had become completely different. Her eyes were full of confusion and curiosity.

Then, she saw Hikigu.

The pure pupils finally fluctuated.

Joy, joy, and nostalgia are the eyes of a human child when they see something they love so much.

She no longer cared about how to adapt to her body, but stretched out her hand and stood up hard, then walked a few steps, lost her balance and fell down, but stood up hard again, and walked towards Hikigu step by step .

In the end, she successfully hugged Hikigu, opened her mouth happily, and shouted.

Her voice is like water and song, clear and beautiful, making people feel more comfortable to listen to.

But the name she called made Hikigu's eyes widen.

"Nariu, am I asleep..."