Tokyo gods only want priestly girls

Faced with the unclear situation, Su Woai chose to be cautious and inquire about it first.

"why?"

Zhenyu first asked Su Gaai in return, and then asked: "Miss Aiko, what era is it now?"

"2023 in the Western calendar, any questions?"

Su Gaiai answered truthfully, but she didn't expect that Zhenyu suddenly laughed twice, with a hint of emotion in her tone.

"But the year of this village is 1938 AD, Father Shimura's year is 1863, and it's so long ago that I can't remember when. Most of the villagers here were caught in the tsunami that year, and there are many Some of them are people who were taken in by gods in different eras, or who entered here by mistake.”

The explosive news was like thunder, instantly blasting away the fog in Su Gaai's mind. It wasn't until Zhenyu broke through the fog that she noticed many details that she had ignored.

The entire Hanyu Village seems to have stagnated in the last century. Even the most remote mountain village is not like this.Moreover, the priest's notebook is made of special waterproof material and uses very rough ink. Combined with what he said about preaching, it is even more unlikely that he is a modern person.

But why, why haven't you noticed it all the time? It's so obvious, and with so many people from different eras mixed together, shouldn't someone have realized the problem a long time ago?

Before the question in Suga's heart could be uttered, Zhenyu had already answered her question.

"Don't you already know the answer? This is a dream. Ordinary people cannot remember the details of dreams. They will be confused and ignore many things in dreams. Isn't this normal?"

When Zhenyu said these words, Su Gaai even felt that for a moment she saw herself lying on the table and falling asleep at the banquet, and in front of her, Jingu played with her best friend, Shokuga The light was placed in front of her sleeping body, teasing her fiercely.

"Is that so?"

Sugai suddenly realized that it was no wonder that she was hidden in the shrine but didn't know it. It turned out that this was just a dream and not a hidden god. The real her was still sleeping.

But when she was in the dream, the cognitive barrier could not be broken through. When the real fish broke through all this, she understood, but she still could not wake up from the dream.

"What about you, Miss Shinyu? Then how did you become a miko, and how did you stay in a dream for so long?"

"Then it's a long story. The name Zhenyu was just the one I used later when I became anonymous."

"If you use the legend you read in the book to call me, you should call me the Eight Hundred Bhiksuni."

Chapter 159 Dead Things

Eight hundred bhikkhunis were immortalized by the flesh of piranhas and were said to travel around the world and become immortal.

But there is no such thing as a mermaid in the world. Similar fish monsters or sea monsters such as sirens do not have the effect of immortality. After all, if immortality can be achieved so easily, then this species has long been artificially cultivated, or Exterminated by those who cannot accept it.

Therefore, the story of the Eight Hundred Bhikshunis has always been a true legend, which is different from the actual existence of Shuten Doji and Tamamo Mae.

But the real fish in front of her told Su Gaai that she was once the person known as the Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni.

"Are you surprised? But yes, it is indeed surprising when a legendary figure suddenly appears in front of you."

The real fish, or the eight hundred bhikshuni said calmly.

"No, I'm not surprised by this."

After all, even Princess Kaguya crossed her fingers with her and was played with on the same bed until she rolled her eyes. In the myth, Yashimi Kanegami, who deceived Amaterasu Omikami out of Ama Iwato, also pushed her through the ineditation. Soga Ai is very concerned about this aspect. It's quite receptive.

I just feel that the people in front of me, no matter how I look at them, don’t look like the eight hundred bhikkhunis in the myth. Oh, it seems that none of the people around me look like the legendary ones, so that’s okay.

"So what you call piranha flesh means eating the flesh of your main god?"

The eight hundred nuns nodded slightly, confirming Su Gaai's guess.Eating the flesh and blood of God also complies with the conditions of the contract between the shrine maiden and the God.

"Ever since I did this, I have regretted my reckless behavior that day all the time. In this village, in this dream, in front of God's corpse, I can never leave, and I have been suffering in vain."

The Eight Hundred Bhikshunis looked outside. What Su Gaai didn't know was that the mountain road where she first appeared was actually the boundary of this dream. No matter how she walked outside, she could not reach the seaside. This dream was only as big as this village and the surrounding mountain roads. big.

Because this village is not on the seaside.

"Wait a minute! You mean, God's body? Is it already dead?"

Another piece of bombshell news. Su Gaiai felt like that player who directly clicked skip to fast forward to the last level, saying everything he didn't understand at all.

"Of course it's dead, otherwise why would we be here?"

Among Sugai's questions, eight hundred bhikkhunis answered all the questions about this dream for her.

When the eight hundred bhikshunis were still ordinary people, they encountered drought and famine. The eight hundred bhikshunis, who were about to starve to death, saw the god fall from the sky and fell to his deathbed in front of him.

But when she was about to starve to death, her first reaction when she saw this bizarre thing was to treat the god's flesh and blood as her own food, and eat it regardless of the situation.

But the god still did not die completely, or in other words, its body died, but its struggle before death still played a certain role in transforming the area into the other world it is today.

From then on, the eight hundred bhikshunis were trapped here. The life of God is great. Although it died, it still had the possibility of consciousness and resurrection. And the eight hundred bhikshunis had to pay for their actions of eating the flesh and blood of God.

Pay the price.

In the countless years that followed, the eight hundred bhikkhunis not only had to guard the body of the god, but also had to deal with all kinds of people who accidentally entered the place.

She has always been here and has never left. Later, Hanyu Snake Village was gradually established, but it was then that eight hundred bhikkhunis discovered that the body of the god had polluted the water here.

The villagers spontaneously developed faith because of the blood, respected the eight hundred nuns as their religious ancestors, and spontaneously performed a ceremony called "Hai Feng Huan".

By recycling the lives of believers, the gods' corpses gradually regained their vitality. However, even after decades or nearly a hundred years, the restored corpses were not completely alive. It seemed that something was still missing.

Then in a tsunami, everything disappeared like bubbles. The entire Hanyu Village and the bodies of the gods were dragged into the abyss of the sea by the tsunami, leaving only this dream that still existed.

But dreams without reality are meaningless. How can there be constant "return"?The entire dream was trapped on the eve of the tsunami. No matter how many rituals were held, the contaminated corpses would walk out of the sea and follow their instincts to return to where they started.

Never ending, this dream has been trapped in a cycle without any future.

"So, Miss Aiko, do you understand? I don't care about anything anymore. It might be a good thing for me that you kill it, but I don't have any expectations."

After telling the long story, the eight hundred nuns breathed a sigh of relief, and Sugai digested the information in the story.

"If you say so, why am I still being pulled into this dream after the god's body has disappeared?"

"Then I don't know. Maybe it's just a coincidence."

The Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni stood up, raised a lantern, and said to Su Gaai: "The story is almost finished. If you want to go, Miss Aiko, just come with me."

Following eight hundred bhikkhunis, in the basement of this mansion is an underground passage leading directly to the mine.

The mine that played a big role in the establishment of Hanyu Snake Village in the past has now become a place where eight hundred nuns hide their secrets, all the way down the dark mine.

"have water?"

Su Gaiai, who was walking close to the rock wall, could vaguely hear the sound of water flowing from the rock wall.

"We are now below the village, and above is the river flowing through the village. The end of "Haifenghuan" is not the sea, but an underground river."

As the eight hundred bhikkhunis walked a little further, the space in front of them suddenly opened up. The river water poured down from the hollow at the top, forming a small waterfall and blocking the road in front of them.

The surrounding rock walls have become damp, and there are even weird moss growing, emitting a weird fluorescence, just like the scene before Su Gaiai was involved.

"Are you ready? To be honest, I don't know where your confidence comes from, Miss Aiko. Don't you need to prepare something else? For example, weapons to deal with gods."

Stopping, the eight hundred bhikshuni finally confirmed to Sugai.

"Go further and cross the water curtain, and you will reach the deepest part of this dream. In front of you is the god himself who is still alive in the dream."

"Indeed, I need to prepare."

Su Woai took out an umbrella from under his coat. He still got it from the priest. In order to avoid having nowhere to hide when the red rain appeared again, it was now just used to help him get through the water curtain in front of him and avoid pollution.

Seeing that Su Gaai was so cautious, the eight hundred bhikshuni looked helpless.

"Miss Aiko, do you still need to be so defensive at this stage? If you are not contaminated, you will not be able to enter the next level. You will not be affected by its blood, and you will not be able to see its shape."

The two stopped in front of the water curtain and looked at each other.

Suddenly I discovered that the beautiful girl sucked oysters and it was very astringent. MD discovered it too late.

Chapter 160: A witch must act like a witch

The words of the eight hundred bhikkhunis are not completely unreasonable. This is a concept often mentioned in Shintoism.

However, it is not ruled out that the Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni is suspected of deliberately deceiving Sugai. Perhaps her purpose in saying so many things is to make Sugai accept pollution on her own initiative. It is not impossible.

After all, although her words could be consistent with the priest's information, and the motivations for her actions were reasonable, in the final analysis, there was still a lack of evidence, and everything was just words.

The two of them were facing each other in front of the water curtain. The eight hundred bhikshuni looked indifferent and seemed not to care at all.

After a while, Su Woai suddenly laughed and opened the umbrella.

"Actually, you don't care about nothing at all, right? For example, you care about whether I will go in or not."

"Why do you feel that way?"

The eight hundred bhikkhunis still looked calm and seemed unmoved.

"Intuition, although you have always maintained an indifferent look, but after you showed up last night, you specifically led me to the priest. Everyone in the village has your eyes on you, so you know that the priest has been investigating this for a long time. .”

"You were worried that I wouldn't believe what you said, so you led me to see the priest first, so that the priest's message would echo what you said, so that I could trust you, right?"

Regarding the four hundred bhikkhunis who do not think badly of themselves, Su is also very vague in his love. After all, you have never imagined that you can kill gods.

However, Su Niai only responded with a shrill roar. It seemed that the other party did not accept the proposal, so there was no trouble.

"How on earth is he going to deal with this beloved eldest sister?"

"It wants to eat him, and then use his body to complete rebirth in this world and return to the world."

"Aaa——!!!"

Su Ni'ai was stunned for a moment, and then he understood that that place was the deepest part of the dream. As long as he swallowed his consciousness, it would take over his body and complete his rebirth in an alternative way.

So, where is your goal?

"By the way, the reason why you are willing to get wet is not because you are wary, but because you are no longer someone else's wizard. You will only accept this person's flesh and blood, and you want to be contaminated by other people's things."

Su Ni'ai didn't even look back and walked towards the water curtain in a roundabout way.

A wizard does not have the fighting style of a wizard.

Of course, matters concerning the gods must also be resolved by the gods.

"eat you?"

Under the hollow at the top, there is a small lake, as if the world has been turned upside down, and in the water of the lake, a huge figure is rushing towards the water.

Su Niai suddenly understood why she was pulled out of that dream. There was indeed a medium between you and the so-called god. It was me. It was the sea monster sashimi that I had tasted on the first day of vacation. .

Behind him, swimming in the air, was the little sea monster caught by the shrine that day. The light transmitted from the water surface was refracted by its scales. The scene at that moment was really not like a god falling from the sky.