I Raised a God in Tokyo

Bai Mujun also smiled politely.

Go back to the path.

The cloud pattern hunting coat on his body was not wetted by any water, as long as he didn't say anything, no one would have thought that he had walked in the [-]-meter-deep trench.

In fact, on the way back, he kept thinking about another question.

Now that the Yokai is resurrected, the item that needs to kill it

Then the other party should have collected something.

I just don't know, what kind of monster does the other party want to resurrect?

Bai Mujun thought about it again, and then gave up thinking.

He took out his cell phone.

Questions like these should be consulted with professionals.

Coincidentally, the Sutra Pavilion in Leiming Temple has been repaired almost, and it is ready for business again.

After the call was connected, Bai Mujun went straight to the topic.

"Hanekawa-san, do you know where the items related to monsters were lost before Neon?"

"Huh? Items related to monsters? Lost?" Yu Chuanlan was taken aback.

Then suddenly realized, replied.

"Ah, I see, Mr. Bai Mu is talking about the case that happened last week, right?"

"Case? What case?" Bai Mujun asked in confusion.

"It was the theft from the Tokyo Metropolitan National Museum not long ago." Hanakawa Arashi explained patiently.

"In this case of theft, there are not a few other precious collections in the museum missing."

"Few, only the famous sword that was said to have beheaded Shuten-douji"

"The boy cuts An Gang."

Chapter 140 Nine

Boy cut An Gang?

Of course, Bai Mujun is no stranger to this prestigious knife.

It is one of Neon's famous "Five Swords of the World". As a national treasure of Neon, it is hidden in the Tokyo Metropolitan National Museum.

And the most talked about achievement is to cut off Shuten-douji's head.

Hence the name "Tongzi cut".

As for why it is clearly a sword, but it is a slot like "Five Swords in the World".

It's because swords don't distinguish between swords and neon.

Just like in the sword dojo, although everyone shouted to take my sword, what they chopped off was mostly a bamboo knife.

This is a cultural difference.

But what Bai Mujun cares about now is not the cultural value or economic value of this knife.

What he cared about was, what did the other party want to do when he stole the knife?

According to the known information at hand, the resurrection of a monster requires an item that has a deep causal entanglement with that monster as an introduction.

That boy, Qie Angang, undoubtedly has this qualification.

if so

Bai Mujun's complexion changed slightly.

Could it be that the other party wants to revive the legendary great demon, lord of ghosts, Shuten-douji?

The opponent's resurrection technique can't only resurrect a little monster like the otter demon?

But can even the big monster be resurrected?

This is too perverted, right?

You must know that if a monster wants to become a great monster, it often takes more than a thousand years of hard training to escape the crisis.

There is no one monster in a hundred that can eventually become a great monster.

But the opponent just shook his hand and threw a resurrection casually.

Can you pull out a big monster with nearly a thousand points, or even thousands of points of monster power, from the underworld?

impossible?

Bai Mujun quickly noticed the abnormality of this assumption.

The opponent's resurrection technique must have some restrictions that he doesn't know.

Otherwise, the current neon should be a big monster walking everywhere.

But the reality is just the opposite.

Big monsters are still precious non-renewable resources.

Exclude one, one less.

There is no such thing as walking all over the place.

Of course, Bai Mujun would not allow such a situation to happen.

to him.

How to revive a big demon, he still doesn't know the principle.

But if it is about how to kill a big monster, he will have a little experience.

no matter how fast you resurrect

Is there a crescent palm below?

Suddenly, Bai Mujun thought of another question.

Since the other party intends to steal the boy Kiri Yasuna from the Tokyo National Museum,

Then, aren't you worried that you will be discovered by yourself?

After all, I have been exposed to monsters many times, and I have the means to grasp the surrounding situation.

That is the Kingdom of God.

The Taito District where the Tokyo National Museum is located is closely adjacent to the Arakawa District where the shrine is located.

Obviously within the scope of their own detection.

As long as he unfolds the Kingdom of God unintentionally, the opponent's actions will be exposed without a doubt.

Isn't the other party worried?

Or is the other party just reckless and has never considered these things?

Or

Thinking of this, Bai Mujun asked immediately.

"Hanekawa-san, when did that theft happen?"

"I think it was last Friday night. According to the monitoring in the museum, it was around ten o'clock in the evening." Hanekawa Arashi recalled.

Bai Mujun frowned slightly.

At that time, I was in the Kingdom of God, arranging accommodation for the Lord God of the Great Country, and discussing how to appease the people of Tokyo.

If it was a coincidence, it would be too coincidental.

In this case, there is only one explanation.

The other party has the means to monitor himself.

But exactly how he was monitored, Bai Mujun still doesn't know.

The phone call with Arashi Hanekawa ended.

He glanced down at the calendar.

Today, it is November NO.14.

And tomorrow, it will be November NO.15.

It is the famous Seven-Five-Three Festival in neon.

It will be an extraordinarily busy day for shrines in Tokyo.

Seeing this, Bai Mujun sighed and turned off the phone screen.

I said silently in my heart.

I hope the other party has something in mind.

To do things, there must be rules.

To avoid holidays.

The day passed by in a hurry.

dusk.

Dacheng Guanggu, who had just finished his tutoring get out of class at Tianji Shrine, was rushing back to the shrine.

His face was bruised and purple, and there was some unnatural baby fat on his cheeks.

These were all bought by him with huge sums of money.

For him, it was a valuable experience.

Although being abused online.

But Guanggu Dacheng felt that it was worth it.

During the beatings again and again, no, he was waiting for the opportunity, and his control over the divine artifact was also advancing by leaps and bounds.

It has reached the realm of unity of human and clothing.