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

Divine law is different from Lingpai and Nianpai, which is completely derived from the power of gods sacrificed by humans.

The principle is simple.

Shiraishi can analyze it at a glance, but if he wants to use it, he must have close contact with the God of Winter.

This fact made him give up the idea of ​​using divine magic to fight back, and he felt a little regretful.

As for fantasizing about the false God of Winter, and then gaining power from the false God of Winter to cast divine magic.

He's not so bored as to risk something like that.

"impossible!"

Raymond's cold and hard face finally became loose, as if the granite was cracked, and a lot of tiny poisonous insects emerged from the cracks, looking ferocious and terrifying, "No one can resist the magic of the God of Winter!"

"Go to hell!"

Raymond was so angry that he forgot to speak Japanese. The snowflake pattern on his right eye became more and more dazzling. Several granules came out from around the eye socket and split at the end of the granules, revealing an ice-blue pupil.

This is Raymond's desperate move.

If the previous magic method was normal bank lending, the current magic method is usury, which can give people a huge improvement in a short period of time.

The sequelae are also serious.

But Raymond couldn't care less, he just wanted to kill this madman who blasphemed the majesty of the God of Winter.

The cold air exploded as the ice blue pupils opened, and the white stone was once again covered with a thick layer of frost, turning into an ice sculpture.

Raymond was worried. He kicked his foot, rushed forward, and punched the ice sculpture hard. The powerful force shattered the ice. His fist landed on the warm cheek, but it still had no effect.

"All your attacks are ineffective against me." "I can deal with you without lifting a finger."

Yes, that's it.

Raymond suddenly realized in his mind that it was not that the other party did not take action, but that he had already taken action without him noticing.

The horror of the Nian sect is that it is silent, allowing people to move toward death without even realizing it.

He was passive from the beginning.

Wanting to understand this, Raymond tried his best to jump back, trying to retreat directly from the steps.

With his extraordinary reaction speed, he could disappear outside Nohara City in one second, never to come back again.

"Come back." Shiraishi said a word, and Fa Nian turned the false words into reality.

Raymond left and came back again, standing on the steps as if he had never left.

"You..." Raymond's face was full of shock, the coldness on the surface completely peeled off, and his head was buzzing.

Can't escape, can't fight.

What should he do?

Looking at the confused expression of the other party, Shiraishi said: "Tell me, what is the purpose of coming to Japan?"

"Me." Raymond moved his lips, trying to blurt out his purpose, but immediately stopped, and the panic expression disappeared from his face again, "Kill me."

His expression became very calm, and he sat calmly on the steps, accepting the fate given by the God of Winter.

In his eyes, everything from the fate of the world to the destiny of an individual is controlled by the God of Winter.

If the God of Winter lets him die, then he can only accept his fate calmly. Only in this way can he pass the test given by God.

Those who disobey God's will will eventually die a bad death.

Baishi didn't kill anyone, but said casually: "How long are you going to hide there?

Ise Jingu Shrine used to take orders from the Imperial Palace and was considered a semi-official institution. "

"Fujiwara Ryugen."

Leaving difficult things to others is Shiraishi's consistent style.

Raymond looked around, is there anyone else here?

puff.

The pitch-black blade penetrated Raymond's heart, and his pupils lost their luster in an instant.

Similar to the little black man in Conan emerging from Raymond's shadow, and then, the black color flows down like water and merges into the shadow again.

Fujiwara Ryusei stepped in front of Raymond, letting the body be swallowed up by his shadow, and said with a wry smile: "Keep some privacy for uncle."

This wonderful onmyoji technique is quick to activate and concealed.

Shiraishi didn't have time to analyze.

Most of the first-rate onmyoji techniques like that he can analyze at a glance.

This Yin Yang technique, which is known as a secret technique, requires at least two or three eyes.

What a pity, Shiraishi thought, and said, "What is this called?"

"Shadow Killing Technique."

Fujiwara Ryugen made up a random name without changing his expression and said with a shrug: "If Shiraishi-san can occasionally have an epiphany in such a short period of time, I can only say that I admire him."

Baishi stopped talking about this topic and said: "With Raymond's strength, his status in the Winter God Sect is not low. If you keep him alive, you can dig out more secrets."

"There are always some secrets in the world that should not be discovered."

Fujiwara Ryugen sighed. His superiors did not want to cause too much conflict with the Winter God Sect.

To be honest, the leader of the Spring God Sect can be said to be harmless to humans and animals in front of the high priest.

They followed the clue and found out that they were enemies of the Winter God Sect.

"Leymon broke into the spirit hunting branch and took away the soul boy of the Spring God Sect. The soul boy is not here, so he must have been taken away by his accomplices."

Fujiwara Ryusei answered the question Shiraishi asked Raymond earlier.

Accomplice... A figure flashed in Bai Shi's mind and said, "I'm not interested in taking care of this kind of thing."

Fujiwara Ryusei smiled and said: "Okay, let's not talk about that. I am going back to resume my life now. Next time I have free time, I will bring whiskey and have a drink with you."

Shiraishi remembered the last encounter, shook his head and said: "I will never drink whiskey again."

"Yeah, it's such a pity." Fujiwara Ryusei mistook this sentence as saying that he didn't want to have anything to do with him, sighed in his heart, and left here.

Shiraishi looked at the frozen trees and steps, "Return to the way it was before ten o'clock."

The white frost disappeared and the leaves rustled in the wind. He took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Gao Liujing, "Leimeng is dead."

…

On the Pacific Ocean.

Gao Liujing took a smuggling boat close to a huge cruise ship at night, jumped on board with a box containing a soul boy in his hand.

The light came from the cabin. She didn't stop, and hurriedly walked inside the cabin, ignoring the man who was chatting with her, and found the room she had booked earlier.

Gao Liujing took out the key card and swiped it, entered the bedroom, turned on the light, placed the soul boy on the table, and connected to the wireless network in the guest room.

Large cruise ships are equipped with satellite networks so that passengers do not have to live in isolation.

Smuggling ships don't have that condition.

As soon as the mobile phone network was connected, Gao Liujing immediately received the message from Bai Shi, with a smile on his face.

Knowing that there is a high chance that Shiraishi will be fine, a small possibility will always pop up in his mind before he actually receives the news.

It would not affect her judgment in other matters.

"My little nemesis." She sighed and decided to take a bath and relax.

Ding bell, the doorbell rang outside the door.

Gao Liujing became wary and asked, "Who is it?"

"I."

A cold voice penetrated the cracks in the door.

High Priest!

Gao Liujing was surprised. According to the plan, the meeting place should not be here.

"Here we come." She stood up, trotted to the door, and opened it.

One hand grabbed his neck and he was pressed against the wall. "FBI undercover, your mission ends here."