Tokyo gods only want priestly girls

Although he clearly heard the trap in Jingu's words, Ibuki jumped in without caring.

"Since you want compensation, then you should be obedient and compensate me well. If you still need me to do something, it's not called compensation."

The two seemed to be playing a riddle, and Ge Jingliuli, who didn't understand, interrupted their conversation.

"Stop talking nonsense. As the judge of hell, I want to arrest you, and then let you be my experiment for the new improved facilities of hell."

Having brought so much extra work to myself, as well as being teased by Jingu, all this anger was going to be vented on Ibuki.

She will definitely tie this guy to a chair with iron spikes and torture her until the end of her sentence.

"Okay, I can neither hide nor run away now, just give it a try."

Ibuki's smiling face was in sharp contrast to Kajyo Ruri's cold face.

"Don't be so impatient. I want to drink first. Tasting things that no one else can taste is my hobby. Let's talk about other things later."

Jingu stepped in between the two, neutralizing the atmosphere that the two were about to start a fight.

"Ah, indeed, I'm sorry, Miss Yama, I still have a drink to drink, so I can only ask you to wait nearby."

Ibuki shrugged. Of course she would not prepare other people's wine, nor would she allow anyone other than those she invited to taste it.

"Liu Li, just wait a moment. I promise she won't run away."

How credible is your guarantee?Ge Jing Liuli bit her lip. Although she cursed secretly in her heart, she did not make any move.

Jingu walked towards Ibuki, who was already ready behind him.

Adjacent to Lake Biwa, there is a simple small table with only two wine glasses and a plate of side dishes.

Sitting directly on the floor, the two sat down facing the small table, and

Ge Jing Liuli could only stand aside, her eyes wandering back and forth between the two of them.

If eyes could turn into substance, they would probably be able to bite off a piece of flesh from both of them.

After sitting down, Ibuki didn't show any concern and directly took out an old jar with an earthy smell and shook it a few times.

The somewhat solidified wine inside gradually returned to a liquid state during the shaking. As soon as it was opened, a strong smell of alcohol spread out.

"Don't think it's strong. This is really a rare good thing."

Ibuki poured the wine while introducing the origin of this thing to Jingu.

"This is what is left of the eight jars of wine that made Yamata no Orochi drunk. It is also the treasure that my father used for his final pleasure."

Both of them knew very well that Yamata-no-Orochi was Suzhan Mingzun, the Lord of the Great Country. The so-called drunkenness and then taking the opportunity to kill him, the truth is self-evident after getting rid of the falsehood.

I wanted to say goodbye to my past, so I specially prepared the best wine.

"Even as the Goddess of Wine, after losing many of her powers, she can no longer reproduce this treasure, so it is the only thing left."

There was still some sediment in the wine, but that didn't matter. Jingu and Ibuki raised their glasses, touched them lightly, and then drank it all.

The spicy feeling was the same as when Jingu drank at Ibuki's place for the first time, but he was already very experienced and didn't have any additional reaction.

"Ah——! What a pleasure! It is indeed that bastard's best work, and she has so much of it to herself."

Ibuki put down the wine glass and her face turned red quickly. To judge whether she was drunk or not, one could not rely on the blush on her face.

But this time, he seemed really a little drunk.

Ibuki reached out and continued to pour the wine, but she didn't rush to drink it all in one gulp. She leaned against the tree behind her with the glass in hand.

"Jingong, do you know what I want to do?"

"More or less, I can probably guess a little bit."

Jingu took a sip and replied as expected.

"Although you are not human, and your behavioral logic seems to be completely different from that of ordinary people, in fact, in essence, you are controlled by emotions and desires just like human beings."

After spending so long with these gods, Buddhas and monsters, the shrine gradually discovered their true nature.

It may seem surly or detached, but in fact it is just a more real and extreme pursuit of one's own desires.

Just like the life in the animal world, the Insect Queen represents the desire for life, the Taotie represents the appetite, and the Bridegroom represents the lust. The gods, Buddhas and demons are similar to them, but not so pure.

"Ha, is it that obvious? You, Hongye, even the fox in front of Tamamo, and Bao Ji can guess it. Maybe only that idiot Chou doesn't understand?"

Ibuki smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly. She thought she could hide it well by remaining in a drunken state.

"Although alcohol is used for pleasure, if you get drunk every day, it is not for happiness."

Even a hedonistic, drunkard like Jingu would not get drunk every day, looking for the feeling of being indulging in fantasy.

Just like the essence of people who seek death is still to live, the essence of people who are addicted to alcohol and dreams is also helpless to reality.

"It's just that I still don't quite understand what's wrong with you? Is it because you and Chou Yuqian can't stand the torture of each other anymore? Or is it because of something else?"

Hearing the name of his subordinate, Ge Jingliuli, who was standing aside, pricked up his ears, but the two of them just mentioned it and said nothing further.

"No, there is precisely no reason..."

Chapter 249 Yama’s fighting style

It's not for any purpose, nor is it driven by interests or interests.

On the contrary, it is precisely because there is nothing, no expectations, no goals, and no meaning.

A life born of abandoned things, a life that no one expected, a son of the mountain god unexpectedly born from rotten leftovers.

Born into this world without any expectations from anyone, nor any blessings or curses.

This is the true origin of the notorious Ghost of Dajiangshan, the so-called Shuten Doji.

For humans, such things are nothing. After all, humans are living beings with desires.

But for monsters, or born gods and Buddhas, having no meaning of existence is equal to death, and life can only be zero or one.

After venting his innate desires and achieving the title of the Demon of the Great River, Ibuki gradually matured after wandering in the world for a while.

He began to seek the meaning of his birth and found his "father".

"You were scolded in the end, right? And you weren't recognized. After all, it was an identity that was abandoned and completely cut off by yourself."

The shrine can probably guess what happened. After all, he has a more or less understanding of the temperament of the Lord God.

Although he was mature and sophisticated, he could distinguish things very clearly. Moreover, Ibuki did not have a good reputation at the time.

He would punish the Benzai Tian toughly by means of confinement, etc. Naturally, he would not have a good attitude toward Ibuki, who had a bad reputation and was accidentally born out of the body he abandoned.

Even for the well-known Chou Goumae, the Great God of the Country didn't seem to pay much attention and directly threw the incarnation of the Bull-headed King to the other party. Or is this also a kind of care?

Parenting is really the biggest problem in the world.

Jingu drank all the wine in the cup and couldn't help but sigh.

Fortunately, he had no such plan. Like the Lord God of a great country, he had descendants all over the world but few of them could be raised well.

But after thinking about it, Okuninushi is a multi-tasker, a father and a mother, and has to play many different roles, so he is already on the verge of becoming a master.

At this time, someone suddenly came to the door. It was the recently notorious evil spirit Shuten Doji, claiming to be her child. This must be unbearable.

Upon further questioning, it turned out that he was the accidental child born of the evil half that he had abandoned long ago.

Jingu understood something again. This kind of problem is really not easy to evaluate either side unilaterally. It can only be said that it is really difficult for gods to do it.

If you do something casually, a new life may be born. If you leave it alone, it won't work. You don't want this child subjectively, which will add a burden and cause a lot of headaches.

In order not to repeat the mistakes of his predecessors, Jingu decided to keep his belt tight.

Ibuki remained silent, just drinking and looking at the lake at the foot of the mountain.

The leaves have begun to turn yellow. She once gathered hundreds of ghosts here and drank all night long. It was one of the few truly happy times for her.

Don't think about what you are living for, don't have any worries, and don't need to be burdened with any ghost leader. You just need to drink happily and squander violence.

On the contrary, the more wine one drinks, the less enjoyable one becomes.

Ibuki took off the neck ring around his neck. The scar that cut off his neck has now completely healed.

, there is not a trace of scar on the smooth neck.

The pain used to sting when the wine flowed down my throat, but now the pain no longer exists.

With her face flushed, Ibuki picked up the wine jar unsteadily, but could not pour out a drop of wine.

"Ah, are you done drinking now? Why doesn't that bastard brew more?"

Somewhat dissatisfied and a little drunk, Ibuki stood up and spilled the remaining wine in his glass on the ground.

"Hiccup~ Now that the wine is finished, let's start the real show. Let me have a good time too."

Ge Jing Liuli, who had been waiting aside for a long time, was already ready.

"Let's start with the unexpected uninvited guests."

When he opened his eyes again, Ibuki was no longer in the drunken state. His madness escaped, and even his expression became surly.

"Why don't you just try to restore it to the state of Yamata-no-Orochi? It took so much trouble to get it."

Ge Jing Ruri held the token in her hand and the Jing Ruri Mirror on her waist, and faced Ibuki calmly.

"unnecessary!"

The sharp ghost claws moved quickly and grabbed Kajing Ruri's face. The petite Enma and the demon Ibuki were not at the same level in terms of physical fitness.

If this claw really pinched Ge Jing Liuli's face, her cold and pretty face would probably burst open like a watermelon.

"Pardon order, rush to rescue."

The door to hell opened, and the smell of sulfur assaulted his nostrils. Several evil ghost jailers jumped out of it, snarling their claws and waving weapons.

However, the ferocious evil spirits from hell encountered ghosts and gods even more violent than them.

The cruel weapons that were originally used to deal with prisoners were now easily crushed like tofu, and the strong wind wielded by the ghost claws cut them into several pieces.

Blood and viscera were sprinkled on the surrounding trees, adding a strange color.

Ge Jing Liuli, who took a few steps back, had no trace of emotion on her face, and exchanged the lives of these jailers for time to distance themselves.

"Ha, sacrificing them like this? Isn't it a bit heartless?"

After shaking off the stained blood, Ibuki rushed forward again.