Tokyo gods only want priestly girls

"Forget it, it's useless for me to think about this matter. Let's just leave it to the adults above and let them find a solution. Anyway, there will definitely be someone who can solve it."

After much thought, Huashan Yuanchun chose to give up. Nothing in the world is impeccable, and the reason for not being able to find problems is only ability.

"No, let me wait. If I can't wait, I will kill all the shadow ghosts in Tokyo. I can always solve the problem."

Jingu waved his hand and told Huashan Yuanharu not to think about reporting it to resolution.Just kidding, doesn't this prove that he has no solution?

Huashan Yuanchun looked at the shrine with a stiff expression. The first thing he said was the extermination of the clan. How should I put it... It unexpectedly matched her impression of the shrine.

The evil god who did whatever he pleased was replaced by the evil priest who had to be defeated before.

"What are you waiting for, Master Jingu?" Su Gaai asked in confusion.

But before Jingu could answer, Su Gaiai's cell phone suddenly rang. Sugai wanted to hang up directly, but after looking at the screen, she chose to answer.

The person on the other end of the phone seemed to have said something, but Jingu could feel that Su Gaiai's mood seemed to be gradually declining, and finally Sugaiai hung up callously.

"Master Jingu, it was the Suga family who conveyed their intention to see you, but Ai doesn't think it's necessary."

"No, no, no." Jingu laughed.

"This is still necessary."

Chapter 30 Su Wo enters the deer

At night, the car drove into an old manor in a remote part of Tokyo.

Jingu and Sougai got out of the car one after another, and the servant who had been waiting for a long time quickly moved forward to guide them.

Even though it has been in decline for many years, Suga's family still has some heritage. The entire manor is thousands of square meters in size, but the entire manor cannot hide its decadence and there are few people.

Su Gaai held Jingu's arm, her expression did not change much. For her, this was just a strange place.

In the main hall, the lights were not turned on. Instead, flickering candlelight flickered in front of everyone's table. The person in the main seat used a screen to cover his figure, and only an old man could be seen through the shadow.

Sitting around were relatives whom Su Gaiai could not name or recognize at all. Some had straight faces, while others smiled at her.

The position far away from the main seat seemed to be the position prepared for Jingu and Su Gaai. Jingu sat down with Su Gaai and looked at the figure on the main table with interest.

The first person to speak was not the old man in the main position, but a middle-aged man in the auxiliary position. He cleared his throat and showed a kind smile.

"Xiao Ai, do you still remember me? I am your uncle, the uncle you had when you were a child."

"do not remember."

Su Waiai shook his head. The man's face froze slightly, then turned into a warm smile and continued.

"It doesn't matter if you don't remember. You were still young at that time and can't remember things. But my uncle always remembers you. The family has declined so much over the years that he has never been able to take care of you, which has caused you so many years of suffering."

"Fortunately."

Su Gaai's bland reply made the other party seem a little confused about how to continue speaking, so he shifted his target to Jingu and said respectfully.

"Yu Ming is the god that my niece serves, isn't it Lord Jingu?"

"Well, if you have something to say, just say it. Stop talking nonsense. It's a waste of time."

Shengong dug his ears, he was not a very calm person.

This nonchalant behavior suddenly made some people couldn't help but jump out and make bad comments.

"You little mountain god, you are so rude."

As a result, before he finished speaking, he was slapped hard by an invisible strong wind and flew away.

In an instant, everyone stood up in surprise, with angry expressions on their faces. They seemed to be about to retaliate, but were stopped by the middle-aged man's gesture.

"I'm sorry, Lord Jingu. There are some juniors in the clan who don't know the power of the gods. Please don't take it to heart if they just say nonsense."

"Ah."

The man who was slapped flying out was picked up by several servants and taken out of the main hall. The palace just chuckled twice.

The shrine does not find it strange. Yingzhou is animistic, and 800% of the so-called 99 million is just a make-up, just like a monster. A nameless god like him is basically equivalent to a small mountain god.

Although most of these big families seem to be mortals, with only a few Onmyoji inheritance, each has its own big family shrine, such as the Kasuga Taisha Shrine mentioned by Masato Takaji.

Of course, if we go into more details, we will have to discuss the types of beliefs in Yingzhou, so let’s not mention them for now.

All in all, the attitudes of both Ying Sicheng and the Suga family are normal.

The nameless little fox demon and the evil reputation of Tamamo-mae cannot be generalized. The nameless mountain

Naturally, in their eyes, Ye Xiaoshen cannot be compared with the well-known fate-controlling gods.

In Yingzhou, there is not much difference between being a god and being a demon. If Tamamo-mae is willing to hide himself and occupy a shrine, he can directly say that he is the xx life-controlling god.

In the final analysis, you still have to show your strength to be respected.

The middle-aged man thought for a while and said, "Since Lord Jingu doesn't like nonsense, let's get straight to the point."

"Although the family did not provide any help to Su Gaai in the past, it will be different if it is you."

Jingu glanced at Soga Ai. His little miko remained silent, just lowered her eyes and looked at her hands, and then looked up at Jingu.

"Talk about benefits?" Shen Gong laughed.

"Yes." The middle-aged man said eloquently.

"As long as Lord Jingu guarantees that Soga Ai will be your officiating shrine maiden, and that the successor will be Soga Ai's descendant, then the next head of the Soga clan will definitely be Soga Ai."

"The Soga clan will dedicate your shrine to the family shrine. Although it has been in decline for thousands of years, the Soga clan still has a lot of heritage and I believe it can meet your needs."

"Money, land, personnel, faith, these are not problems. The operation of a shrine often requires continuous investment. It will be different if there is the full support of the Soga clan."

"And this is not an exchange of interests, but a normal win-win situation. Su Gaai has the power to inherit the family and is also your first miko. This is how it should be, isn't it?"

In Yingzhou, it is difficult for shrines to make money on their own, especially for small shrines that are not well-known. Most shrine maidens and priests run the shrine part-time.

Major shrines basically have family or official backgrounds, such as the Fujiwara family's Kasuga Taisha Shrine, the Genji family's Hachimangu Shrine, the Taira family's Itsukushima Shrine, etc.

The most famous one is naturally Ise Jingu Shrine, which is dominated by the imperial family of Yingzhou. Inari Shrine is one of the very few that can be spread all over Yingzhou and still have a continuous flow of worshipers.

"What do you think of Lord Jingu?" The man sat down and asked Jingu.

It sounds sincere, but

"That's fine, but why do you think I need these things?"

Shengong's gaze glanced around, the vertical pupils in his eyes blooming, sending shivers down the spines of everyone caught by his gaze.

"Belief?"

The air in the room was slowly drawn out, and a substantial sense of heaviness pressed on everyone.

"People? Land?"

Under this substantial pressure, some people were already lying on the desk, unable to get up, and their faces turned red.

"Money? Ha!"

Jingu sneered, and his breath was like a long dragon, like thunder, and the man was directly embedded in the wall panel with this breath.

"What makes you think I really need this? Put aside the wealth of the world, if I really want it."

Jin Gong slowly raised his hand, and everyone felt that their lungs were being pulled up by invisible hands, rising to their throats, almost suffocating.

"How difficult is it?"

If you do it, nothing is impossible.

"But didn't you agree to the Yingji family's request for one billion to resolve the war?"

The old man behind the screen finally spoke, his voice hoarse as if two leather belts were pulling each other.

Reaching out to open the screen, an old man who was so old that it was hard to believe he was still alive was sitting in the main seat. The exposed skin on his body had aging spots, as well as shocking scars and sutures.

It's like it's been pieced together, every breath is as breathy as a gossamer, and you can't feel the steps of inhaling and exhaling at all.

"You are finally willing to speak." Shen Gong put down his hand, and everyone suddenly resumed breathing, panting heavily, and their flushed faces began to return to normal.

"It's a joke. The old man's name is Su Worulu. He's just a damned person who didn't want to come forward."

The old man spit out a name that was hard to ignore, and even Sogai raised his head in surprise.

"Then Lord Jingu, if you have such power, why do you want to accept gifts from the Takaji family? Why are you so poor and strapped?"

Chapter 31 The Truth

Soga Rulu lived in the Asuka Period about 1400 years ago.

He was a powerful minister who held great power in the government and the public at that time, but he was supposed to die in the Yisi Incident. He was stabbed to death with random knives and thrown into the wilderness.

Even if he was not dead at that time, how could he have survived 1400 years to the present?

But he did claim to be so, and the scars on his body were indeed the same as the death method in the records, which made Su Gai a little unbelievable.

But Jingu didn't care, he just answered Souga's question.

"Because it's troublesome and boring."

It's a very simple reason, so simple and crude that it makes people suspect that Jingu is just trying to save face.But Jingu is just stating a fact.

Just like Tamamozen, who has been active for thousands of years and has cholera affected more than one dynasty, will she really have no money, or will she be unable to get money?

She just doesn't think it's necessary. If she wants, she has [-] ways to get it and use it at any time, because her moral bottom line is much more flexible than that of the Shrine.

Jingu just doesn't want to do some things and doesn't bother to do these meaningless things.

For gods or monsters, the values ​​​​advertised by human society are completely meaningless. Money, land, these things are just used to support the witches of the gods.

What the Shrine wants is to enjoy some of the fun of human society, such as beautiful girls, but if you have to trouble yourself to make money or something like that, then you are putting the cart before the horse.

The reason for agreeing to Masato Takashi was more because he was also curious about the man behind the scenes and thought this matter was somewhat interesting.

It would be too troublesome to ask Jingu to go to the bottom of the sea to fish for sunken treasures for money. It would have to be an ancient underwater city with a mermaid to be motivated.

How can any god or monster work hard for a pile of waste paper that they can't use? Oh no, maybe there is one here.

"I asked, have you been pretending to be human for so long that you even think like a human?"

Jingu knocked on the head, indicating whether there was something wrong with Suga's head.

"Start thinking about power, class, and money like a human being. Should we say that the assimilation power of human society is so high, or that you have been used to pretending to be human for too long?"