Tokyo gods only want priestly girls

Jingu clenched his fists. For ordinary people, breathing the high-temperature air that would burn the trachea had no effect on him at all.

"Crack!"

Chapter 64 Immortal

The unexpected feel is like hitting charcoal that has been roasted to the extreme. It has a crisp touch and can easily break into countless pieces.

Is it a feint?

In an instant, the torn coke ignited explosive flames, and a new human shape was pieced together in the flames. At this time, it was already behind the palace.

Turning around and kicking sideways, the opponent did not intend to fight head-on from the beginning, but chose this tricky fighting method. However, the gap in the basic panel was too big. Even if it was surprising enough, it was not fast enough to succeed with this move. A sneak attack to the shrine.

He lightly pinched the kicked calf, and the touch surprised Jingu.

It was a very strange feeling. Shengong originally thought that the opponent was some kind of monster that controlled the fire, but after touching and observing it at close range, he discovered that the flame was burning everything indiscriminately, including its user.

But before Jingu thought about it, the opponent started the next round of offensive, ignoring his leg that was pinched in Jingu's hands, spinning in the air with the help of the thrust of the flames, and kicking him with the other leg.

The leg in Jingu's hand was twisted 180 degrees. It was not that it was flexible enough, but it was broken by force. The sound of the leg bone exploding was clear and rapid.

This time, the kick hit the shrine firmly, and the explosive flames were released on the shrine's body without any reservation.

After a successful blow, he quickly retreated, as if the broken leg didn't exist at all. As he turned over and retreated, new limbs had rapidly grown.

After the flames dissipated, the shrine was still spotless. To him, such a level of flame was as harmless as a candle.

The momentum of the flames wrapped around the opponent's body decreased slightly, or the speed of body regeneration seemed to be faster, and the opponent finally revealed his entire body wrapped in flames.

Every inch of the skin on the body is being burned and regenerating rapidly. The pale hair will grow another inch after being burned. As if covered with flame feathers, a thin figure stands in front of the shrine.

She is a girl with fierce eyebrows, which is not surprising to the shrine. He has gradually become accustomed to the unspoken rules of the rise and fall of yin and yang.But...this feeling of high-speed regeneration is a bit familiar.

"So Wo Ru Deer" still remains active even if it is torn apart. There is a difference between the two and the emperor's strong vitality to repair the body at that time, and the feeling of the other party to the shrine is more perfect than the first two, like a comprehensive The advantages of both.

Perhaps it was an illusion, Jingu couldn't feel the flow of life from the other person at all, and there was a staggering sense of time being fixed.

Without waiting for the shrine to have all kinds of questions and curiosity, the opponent attacked again. Flames shot out from the arms and gathered into claws to grab at the shrine.

This time the shrine could see it clearly. The flames seemed to be lodged in her body, burning from the inside to the outside. The blood in her blood vessels was burned dry, and the burning flames spurted out. .

It seems that I need to let the other party calm down before I can satisfy my curiosity.

Shengong showed a helpless smile. Since the other party didn't use weapons, and he didn't bully her with anything, let's vent his anger with fists and kicks.

On the sixth day of bliss in the mirage tower, a wonderful thing happened.

The sun is about to

On the eve of the rise, the fog gradually dissipated and the mirage sank to the bottom of the water. Last night's guests all turned pale and their legs were shaking. They could not forget last night's "dream" night in every sense of the word.

On the deck of the Mirage Tower, the maids were busy going back and forth, constantly washing away the blood on the ground with water. The entire antique-style and elegantly decorated pavilion was now littered with corpses.

Don’t get me wrong, it’s just a person’s blood and corpse. These monsters who engage in customary business have never seen such a scene before. Even if there were monsters such as the new woman who made a living by eating people, they still felt frightened by the brutal scene last night.

Jingu wiped his hands. To be honest, the evil fire in his heart was difficult to eliminate due to repeated interruptions. After this night of violent venting, he also vented some of the evil fire, and he suddenly felt refreshed.

It seems that Tamamo was really tricking him again last night. She could vent her anger by doing other things, but she insisted on tricking him to find Bao Ji. She probably wanted to trick him and use his power to play with Bao Ji.

What's more important is that he finally got rid of the fox. The first time can lead to a second time, and it depends on how the fox will face him when he turns around.

Bao Ji had already woken up and was standing aside obediently, holding washing water and towels in her hands. After a brief touch last night, she was now in a very contradictory state.

But one thing that cannot be changed is that she now knows her powerlessness in front of the shrine. Her ability is to use words and actions to make the other party lose their will to resist or refuse.

However, in front of the Shrine, she felt that this ability was completely reversed. She could not think of rejection or resistance at all. Intellectually, she wanted to stay away from the Shrine, but emotionally and instinctively, she couldn't help it. Approaching the shrine.

Ignoring what the flesh toy was wrestling with, Jingu threw the towel he had wiped his hands into the basin and looked back at his masterpiece.

That's a bit harsh to say, and it sounds like he's cruel. He's obviously just defending himself.

The pool of flesh paste on the stone slowly recovered. It was not that Shengong killed the opponent until he could not recover. It was just that the opponent was too mentally exhausted and fell into rest as if sleeping.

Bao Ji very considerately asked someone to bring a chair to the shrine. She also loaded the pipe for the shrine with her own hands and handed it to her mouth.

Shen Gong glanced at her, and Bao Ji understood instantly and explained:

"This is not a common thing like tobacco, but a treasure collected by the slave family. Please don't worry."

Why do you feel like you are becoming more and more depraved now?Is this corrosion?

Under Bao Ji's service, he lit the pipe, and the green smoke floated up. Shengong took a tentative sip. It really didn't feel like tobacco, but had a bit of mint feeling, refreshing the mind and refreshing the heart.

nnd is really just eating, drinking, whoring, gambling, and only one of the five poisons is missing.

The palace came up with the idea of ​​Baoji's rare tobacco, which was indeed a bit comfortable.

But just when Shengong was thinking about whether he should be more domineering or gentle and ask for it, the meat in front of him started to squirm.

Chapter 65 Compensation

The girl stood up faintly. A night of high-intensity fighting made her a little unclear at the moment.

Even if she is immortal, she cannot avoid various feelings such as pain, hunger, and thirst. She is just a little numb.

The shrine looked at it for a while and immediately frowned. It was so thin and flat that it was not even as good as the emperor.

Damn it, why do you subconsciously look at people through colored glasses? Do they have anything to do with him?

After clearing those unclean thoughts from his mind, Jingu took a breath and said, "Are you awake? Can you calm down and talk now?"

"Don't worry, I'm still a little confused, let me tap a few times."

The girl said to herself, then inserted her hands into her ears. The extremely horrifying scene made the maids who were hiding and watching feel a phantom pain.

After probably beating her brain a few times, the girl pulled out her hand and burned off the strange liquid on it with flames. Then she seemed to remember something and put on a guarded posture towards the shrine.

"It turns out you are a violent and passionate maniac. What are you going to do?"

Although she was on guard, the girl was obviously retreating. It seemed that a night of beatings had made her realize the gap, and she no longer rushed forward mindlessly and was swatted away.

However, her words made Shen Gong a little unhappy. He curled his lips, put down his cigarette and pointed it at his face and said:

"Have you ever seen such a handsome violent maniac? I'm so handsome and I can be a sentimental maniac? Baoji, please tell her whether I am neither violent nor sentimental."

"No, Lord Jingu is so humble and gentle, how could anyone have such a misunderstanding?"

Her face was not red, her heart was not beating, Bao Ji sang a double act with Shen Gong very cooperatively, and she also winked at the people around her, making them nod wildly to cooperate.

"You see, the people's eyes are sharp." Seeing that everyone was very cooperative, Shengong nodded with satisfaction, took a deep breath from the pipe and said.

"You obviously hit me everywhere without saying a word, and even hit me on the head. If it were an ordinary person, wouldn't he be beaten to death by you?"

Shocked by this shameless expression, the girl didn't know how to retort. She hesitated for a long time before remembering the reason for her fight.

"It's obviously you monsters who kidnapped and trafficked young girls to do these flesh and blood trades, and ate human flesh and bones. It's a heinous crime!"

"Huh? A little girl can eat whatever she wants but not talk nonsense. What I do here is a serious business, and the employees are all voluntary. Where does the trafficking and cannibalism come from?"

Bao Ji sneered. The figure holding the water basin and bowing her waist felt huge pressure. If the other party didn't tell the reason, it would not be easy to solve.

"Um...boss, I think we can explain..."

Among the crowd, a female monster raised her hands tremblingly and walked out, dragging along with her a female monster whose body was made of water.

"Well, I saw her in ragged clothes and hungry, so I kindly offered to bring her some tea and water, so that she could eat enough, but..."

After saying that, he pushed the banshee next to him before she spoke reluctantly.

"Last night, the guest wanted to play Wanton at any cost, but she caught me and thought I was eating people. She didn't listen to the explanation and started fighting."

Hiss... the shrine gasped

He breathed coldly and turned his head to look at Bao Ji.

"Your store...is so playful?"

Bao Ji smiled lightly and said in a soft and charming tone: "Times will eliminate outdated industries, so we must also keep pace with the times."

Her Sixth Day of Bliss is not just blown out, the realistic scenes and first-class acting skills, combined with extraterrestrial attributes and the assistance of hallucinogenic smoke, jointly create a perfect experience that can be called a dream.

It seems that I still need to investigate next time so that I can go back and teach the little witch some experience.

"In this case, what else do you have to say? You just smashed it up indiscriminately. Fortunately, no one died, otherwise I would have to send you to the Monster Management Committee."

"I'm not a monster, I'm a human!"

Baoji handed the water basin in her hand to the banshee who stood up, and approached the girl with a sneer.

"Whether you are a monster or a human, you have smashed and destroyed so many facilities and scared so many of my guests. You must compensate for the damage caused, right?"

Of course, Bao Ji didn't really care about these losses. No matter what the joke, she basically made a lot of money selling aphrodisiacs. It was just fun. She was just calculating other things in her heart.

Invisibly, Bao Ji's ability has affected the other party. According to the girl's character, she would always choose to run away in this situation, but at this time, she stood there blankly.

Through language, you can play with the other party's mind and make the other party act invisibly in compliance with your own language.

"Let me think about it, you are rude, rude and rude. If you stay here with me, you may not be able to make back your losses for eight lifetimes and eat my food in vain."

Hearing the rude, rude and disrespectful comments, the girl obviously wanted to refute, but she held back the words as they reached her lips.

Bao Ji circled around the girl, looked at her with a very disgusting look, and then spoke slowly.

"Actually, it doesn't matter whether it's money or not. The most important thing is that you bumped into my guests, especially my distinguished guests..."

"What do you think about the shrine? What should I do with her? Should I send her to your shrine to be a maid?"

After going around in a circle, I finally returned to the shrine.

"Shrine? So you're not the boss here?"

The girl belatedly realized that she seemed to have hit the wrong person, but it seemed to be okay. Since the other person was in a place like this in the middle of the night, he was probably not a good person.

"Of course, I am the boss here, Jingu is just a distinguished guest I invited, so Jingu, what do you think of this proposal?"

Bao Ji smiled and handed over the choice to Shen Gong. Seeing this, the girl muttered in a low voice: Adulterer and adulterer, is there any difference between the boss and the boss's husband?

Shengong thought for a moment, then moved closer, and used the cigarette rod to provoke the girl's face. The girl reluctantly turned her head away, and Shengong was happy at that time.

"Give her a set of clothes first. She is so poor that she might as well wear some clothes."

The following will omit some meaningless girlish shame. In short, even the immortal will not restore his clothes. You need to be cautious when fighting. Fortunately, he was wrapped in flames during the fight last night. This morning, there was only one gentleman in the shrine.

After changing into a pair of loose trousers and shirt, the girl's withered and pale white hair was tied with a few red knots and hung loosely behind her back.