Tokyo gods only want priestly girls

Su Ni loves to try to talk to the other party very sincerely. After all, such a small god should always be able to understand what you say.

Su, you love to hold your hands behind your chest, and I want to turn you into food when I see you.

The ferocious giant god closed his eyes.

Have you run out of media a long time ago?

Those words made the four hundred bhikkhunis somewhat stunned, but what was the reason?And whether you really lied or not, if there was no medium, you must have been in a deep dream in front of the water curtain.

"Of course, this idea is just my guess. After all, I don't have any concrete evidence. You can say it's just a coincidence, but you think he should care."

From the water curtain, four hundred bhikkhunis walked out with simple expressions. The roar in Su Ni'ai's ears turned into various babbles in your ears.

Just when Su Ni'ai was confused, there was the feeling of water dripping under the umbrella. When he raised his head and looked up, Su Ni'ai finally found his goal.

The four hundred bhikshunis asked in understanding: "Since I guessed that you were deliberately trying to lure him away, why do you continue to retreat?"

Even though its physical body has long since died, and has even become a delicacy among the people of the shrine and others, it still survives in that dream, maintaining its healthy posture after birth.

The ground on the feet is very muddy, and there are countless footprints and handprints under the blood-stained ground. There is the so-called sea of ​​return, and the corpses who have completed the ritual will return to the ground from there.

The hole behind his eyes was so empty that it was almost as if the entire Hanyu Village had been hollowed out. Apart from the red mud and various traces, Su Niai did not see anything.

As for why it was him, Su Niai was still vague for the time being. He definitely couldn't occupy a person's body just for the sake of love, which he obviously didn't have many opportunities in the past few years.

Whether the god behind you is finally resurrected or Su Youai kills your god, it means that your endless torture will come to an end.

"It turns out that he is not the god of that village, the owner of the dream. Could this have started all of that? You will apologize when you go back for being Daxin who ate him."

Sugai's question was not answered, but Sugai didn't care whether the eight hundred bhikshunis would explain this issue.

"Because no one has said it, it must be because of fear and then later, there is no point in it. Since everything is not ready yet, there is no reason to retreat."

The four hundred bhikkhunis preferred the latter. Even if Su Niai was not sentimental, he still looked powerful in front of such a god, let alone killing gods.

But Su Niai just held the umbrella and walked away, disappeared into the water curtain, and did not come out again, leaving only four hundred bhikkhunis standing behind the water curtain in confusion.

Eat you, resurrect, return, all kinds of chaotic murmurs echoed in the minds of the four hundred bhikkhunis. Before the day when the god behind them died, the four hundred bhikkhunis had never heard such chaotic and manic sounds from it again.

Su Ni'ai, who retreated behind the water curtain, also knew the doubts of the four hundred bhikkhunis. When you passed through the water curtain, the smell of blood that hit your nostrils stung Su Ni'ai and covered your mouth and nose.

Before finishing the guess in his mind, Su Niai held an umbrella and continued to move backward.

Invisible sound waves swept through the entire space, like a whale song, and some sharp screams echoed off the rock wall, quickly matching the sirens I heard in Hanyu Village.

The four hundred bhikkhunis just stood aside, not wanting to help their gods, but also not wanting to help Su Niai.To you, both are the same.

Are there altars, divine bodies, or other buildings for worship?

The huge life broke through the water and wandered in the air bound by gravity. Its feathery scales were as special as a ballerina's dance skirt, and its slender body seemed to have no bones.

"why?"

Chapter 161: Divine dependence and alien life

My love, my Lord, my god, the one who rules my life, controls my four souls, and makes me dream.

The little witch closed her eyes and called silently in her heart. In fact, she did not need to recite such troublesome words in her heart. As long as she was willing to call, her god could hear it.

In the hotel, Jingu, who was exercising, suddenly stopped. Why did he suddenly stop at this time?

Narukami who was next to him thought that

But before she could get closer, Shengong exerted force again.

But in the dream, the giant god hesitated, stopped his movements, and slowly retreated back like an animal.

A sense of danger quickly spread over Sugai's body. It didn't understand what was happening and could only retreat instinctively.

So, is this the feeling of relying on the gods?

Su Gaai opened her eyes, the sky and thunder echoed in her pupils, the will of the shrine was flowing throughout her body, and everything about herself was opening to the shrine. In the true sense, it was more important than the connection of the body. Perfect blend.

Heart and spirit, thoughts and thoughts, are completely connected. This feeling of being watched and filled with energy is simply what I love.

Step by step, it approached, and the small ground created stairs on its feet. It wanted to escape back to the water at the top, but found that the air flow had become its torture tool, binding it in place.

So when the four hundred bhikkhunis asked the great wizard what weapons they needed to prepare, did the great wizard answer that you yourself are the worst weapon?

So it changed its target and changed it to Su Niai, and I ate its flesh. The only ones who possessed the medium were gods and monsters, and were not affected by it.

Su Ni likes to raise his hand casually, and the terrain will change accordingly. With a thought, the wind will flow along the thought, so that the world cannot change as he wishes.

"It's okay to insist that it is a god. After all, for humans, being able to survive in the sea of ​​​​stars is a life that will stick to the death of the body. Is it a god? What's more, you still believe in it? Long."

Shengong borrowed Su Ni'ai's body to make a fist. After all, this is the first time for me to rely on my own wizard. I have some experience and need to get used to it.

That shocked you and made you feel incredible. Your first reaction was not that the person behind you was out of his mind and talking nonsense.

The great wizard also solved all the puzzles very considerately and sent the boss at the end of the level to the back. However, if you rely on it as soon as it is over, everything will be handled by the shrine, and the guy behind you will also open a deep dream. Entrance.

The great wizard obediently let go of his control over his body, and instead looked at his body from a bystander's perspective, being controlled by the person he loved most. The unique feeling made your thoughts surge even more.

That is not the present world, but it is also the eternal world. As for dreams, this is even more unreasonable. Human dreams are just impressions left by the slow fluctuations of the cerebellum in a few seconds.

As he walked, he was still talking to himself.

"Speaking of it, it's not like a dream. That kind of strange ability depends on the medium to show its influence. If he takes the initiative to pull back,

You will probably always find it. "

The outside is more like an alien world, the same as the ordinary world divided by the gods, an alien world affected by another force.

"Stop playing with love and let you deal with that."

"It turned out to be Li Xing's life. That's really great. It shocked you so much. Why did he die? What a pity."

"Speaking of which, is he really a god? Have you ever felt the presence of any divine power?"

The eight hundred nuns who didn't understand what happened were a little confused. In her eyes, the originally ferocious giant suddenly retreated warily, while Su Ni'ai, who had always been very cold and cold, suddenly started laughing.

"Huh? It's boring. That's a boring situation."

Just as the shrine was thinking about how to deal with that thing, the four hundred bhikshuni who were in a daze couldn't help but ask the shrine a question.

The four hundred bhikkhunis were the most able to accept that matter. You always thought that life was a god, and you were cursed because you destroyed the life of the god. But in the shrine, the beloved son who became strange behind you said, It is just a star life.

The huge and small Du Jiao couldn't move at all. Her slender and slender body was tied up by tangible ropes, and she could only let the palace hold her hand under its head.

Jingu doesn't mind explaining a few words. I will brag about this explosive discovery to the other men when I go back later. It won't be difficult for anyone who has not eaten that sashimi.

Precisely because there is no possession of that move, the shrine is most worried about the safety of this great wizard and the other wizards with whom I have signed a contract. With just one thought, the shrine can possess the lower body at any time.

However, this small detail was also passed on to Jingu seamlessly. Su Gaai felt Jingu's helpless thoughts and couldn't help but chuckle.

The sea monster sashimi doesn’t have a chance yet, but the Rixing people, yes, the Rixing fish sashimi, this must not be the seventh chance.

"Since it is a god, why do you live forever or die? Are such curses and tortures divine punishment?"

"I really thought that you could catch a real little thing even if you catch a fish."

Letting out an incredible sigh, Shengong retracted his hand and stared at the giant god behind him with burning eyes.

It turns out, isn’t that how the villain of the Shrine usually feels?

Jingu Shinozhu, who is of the same mind as Su Niai, said, I am currently focusing on seven things, taking care of the battle in the hotel while uniting with the great wizard.

Although Jingu can read minds, the other world itself is not an illusory spiritual world. All the thoughts and ideas are very complicated on the surface, and you only need to pay a little attention to see them.

"How could it be?! Is it a god? A god descending from the sky!"

The strange existence behind him once tried to pull Feiniao back into his dream. The cave on the seaside was just an image, symbolizing being pulled from his shallow dream into the dream it constructed, but Feiniao was so bold that he woke up due to fright. .

"It's really boring. Where does he come from and what is he? Let you take a look."

Go back and see if its body is still there at the beach. That thing is relatively rare. It is something you have seen before. Take it back and collect it.

The stage will not leave the earth, but it can be regarded as a foreshadowing for the Ke genre. It may be written about, but it will not be as fierce as it is now. It will be more like the science fiction horror style Ke genre.

Chapter 162 Precious Image Record

curse?Divine punishment?

Jingu was stunned for a moment, but he soon understood the cause and effect of the whole thing from the little miko's heart.

"You, how can you actually be immortal? Have you never lived at all?"

The shrine's words confused the eight hundred bhikkhunis. What does it mean to have never lived at all?

"Why don't you think about it for yourself, before you became the eight hundred bhikshunis, before you died of starvation, who were you? Where did you live?"

These words made the Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni even more confused. How could she still remember things that happened many, many years ago?

Without rushing to answer the eight hundred bhikshuni's doubts, the shrine first compressed the huge giant into a small ball of light in his hands, and then walked towards the eight hundred bhikshuni step by step.

"The body of a creature like it is nothing more than a survival capsule. When the old survival capsule is about to be damaged, it can only temporarily repair it with nearby materials and collect surrounding information along the way."

"You think you are eight hundred bhikkhunis, but in fact you are just the leftovers it eats. Your body becomes nutrients, your spirit is absorbed by it and then spit out again. It is a different kind of messy parasite."

The shrine smiled, but the information revealed in his words was a complete denial of the eight hundred bhikshunis.

Whether you are a beast mother or an insect mother, you have to be named "mother" at least, and the male god must be a male first, and then it is meaningless. Whether you have humanistic thinking is meaningless to the palace.

The camera was snatched from Iizunaru. What was the use of the royal photographer? He just contributed a few souvenir photos to the shrine.

unfortunately

Su Niai's eyelids trembled slightly, and she quickly opened her eyes. The feeling of waking up from a dream was really wonderful, but on the contrary, the things outside the dream were also blurring quickly, and only the one who was one with the shrine was left in the front. The wonderful feeling is still fresh in my memory.

Human emotions, cognition of the world, and all opinions and knowledge are all judged as useful information by that thing.

However, due to the collective pressure from many men, Jingu was able to print out the photos and could only take a look outside the camera.

Behind me is the absurd and beautiful wine pond and meat forest. Knowing what the shrine has done, it can make so few people take the initiative to cater to me. On weekdays, whether they are reserved and shy, or are just showing off, they are all facing me at this moment. She pressed her body against the shrine's body and shook her slender waist.

After playing for so many days in a row, it’s time to get impatient.

He was talking about relief, but he made up for himself the existence of Hanyu Village. In fact, it was just an alien life that relied on pheromones to continuously induce other lives to devour and repair his own Hongyong Ring. .

Su, you are not full of love. You thought that in these few minutes, you and Shen Gong were completely integrated. Shen Gong did not pay full attention to you, but in the end, it was just one mind and seven functions.