I Raised a God in Tokyo

She just wanted to know.

What I saw today, is it true?

Can anyone tell me?

Suddenly, a light flashed in her mind.

Why not ask Bai Musang?

If I really encountered a monster today, then Shiroki-san should have seen it too!

Thinking of this, Kunou Reina didn't bother to wrap her towel, stood up in a hurry, and took the phone that she put aside.

After opening the interface of le, he hesitated for a while.

What are you going to tell Bai Mu-sang?

Do you ask him directly, have you seen that monster today?

What is the exit of this question!

Do ordinary people believe that there are monsters in this world?

After hesitating for a while, Kunou Reina reluctantly put down her phone and slid into the bathtub, with small bubbles popping out of her mouth.

"Your Excellency, have you ever eaten anyone?"

After hearing Bai Mujun's question, the eight-legged demon was only shocked for [-] seconds.

Immediately reacted, shaking his head frantically.

"No, my lord, the little one is a good monster, I've never eaten human flesh or anything!"

Of course this is a lie.

It is an eight-legged demon who is addicted to food and is famous in the demon world.

The reason why he was forced to leave Kyoto was that he did not keep his mouth shut and attacked the delivery room of a hospital.

Because of this, he was hunted down by the Inari Taisha Shrine in Kyoto, and fled to Tokyo, only to have the opportunity to meet the blue-faced monk and join its organization.

Although it's shabby.

but--

The eight-legged demon glanced around proudly and looked behind Bai Mujun.

Now, all the demons who can testify are dead!

Since there is no demon to testify, then I am a good demon now!

The kind that is pure and clean!

It quietly glanced at Bai Mujun.

Seeing that there was no change in the other party's face, he was relieved.

It appears to have been concealed.

Thinking of this, the eight-legged demon smiled and bowed.

"That lord, the little demon will leave first."

After finishing speaking, it lifted its eight feet, and it was about to turn around.

Seeing the calm appearance of the eight-legged demon, Baimu Jun slightly regretted.

"Your Excellency, I failed to open my heart."

what?

The body of the eight-legged demon stiffened in place as if struck by a thunderbolt.

Expose yourself?

No, impossible, my acting is perfect!

He is cheating on me!

The eight-legged demon only questioned himself for [-] seconds, and then re-entered the state of an actor.

It turned around, looked directly into Bai Mujun's eyes, and said righteously.

"My lord, what the little demon said came from the bottom of my heart. Don't look at the little demon like this, it's actually a very principled demon."

"If you say don't eat it, don't eat it, and don't eat the delicious food."

"This, the demons in the organization know it."

Looking at the magnanimous eight-legged demon, Bai Mujun smiled slightly and pointed to the chest of the eight-legged demon.

"But the moment I heard the question, your heartbeat and blood pressure, as well as the amplitude of the demonic shock, all changed greatly."

He looked at the body of the eight-legged demon.

After hearing this sentence, the eight-legged demon's heartbeat and blood pressure were the same as before, drawing a curve with a huge drop.

Well, it can be seen that the psychological shadow area is very large.

These can be seen from his perspective.

Obviously, the moment he heard it, his heart was greatly shaken.

Eighty percent, there is a ghost in the heart.

What, what?

The eight-legged demon clasped his chest tightly, as if to chomp on his beating heart.

Seeing this scene, Bai Mu Jun asked gently.

"Now, I'll ask again."

"Eat or not?"

This gentle voice fell in the ears of the eight-legged demon, but it was ten thousand times more frightening than the squeaking sound of the blue-faced monk man blowing the demon's head.

It only saw one thing from Bai Mu Jun's eyes.

Lie, the demon life is gone.

"Have eaten."

The eight-legged demon stammered.

Hearing this answer, despite being mentally prepared, Bai Mu Jun finally sighed.

Not for the eight-legged demon.

but for those who perished at its hands.

When he thought of the organs that the blue-faced monk man took out in front of Xiaotaro, it was difficult for him to calm down.

Those organs include the elderly, children, and young people in their prime.

They should have a bright future.

But under the eyes of gods and Buddhas, he died at the hands of these monsters.

Why?

He took a step forward and stood in front of the eight-legged demon.

"understood."

"Then your Excellency, are you ready?"

"No, wait, don't!"

The eight-legged demon's eyes suddenly widened, reflecting the figure of Bai Mujun.

Stimulated by the strong desire to survive, it was a little incoherent and said frantically.

"Although the little demon has indeed eaten people, it only eats arms and legs, so it's not fatal!"

"And it's not the little demon who is responsible for killing people. The deaths of those humans are the boss's fault, and the little demon was forced!!"

"I beg your lord to give Xiao Yao another chance! Xiao Yao can start all over again—"

It fell to the ground and burst into tears.

But this didn't impress Bai Mujun in the slightest.

He is just a priest, his duty is to worship the gods and protect the believers, and he will not take the lives of demons for no reason.

The premise is a good monster.

And Baimu Jun's definition of a good monster is very simple.

It's enough not to hurt humans.

At the same time, this is also the bottom line of Shirogi Jun.

Seeing the eight-legged demon begging him in front of him, Bai Mujun wanted to ask it a question.

before, those who begged it to spare their lives before it

Is it spared?

If you forgive, there will be no such scene today, right?

The cycle of cause and effect, no one can escape.

Demons are no exception.

He just raised his palm quietly and said.

"Since you have done that kind of thing, you must be prepared to bear the consequences."

"While your companions haven't gone far, hurry up and go to Huangquan together."

Looking at Bai Mujun's unwavering face, the face of the eight-legged demon was distorted by fear and oppression.

"You don't!"

It screamed, and suddenly several spider silks shot out of its mouth, and several white marks flashed in the air.

Going straight to the face of Jun Baimu.