: Ceremony

Although Eris didn’t say what it was, Natsume Yu also knew what she was referring to.

There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth and he looked at her, his eyes shone with confidence.

“Even if I am a god, I will definitely not be weaker than him!”

According to the observation just now, the aura of the concept god is not very strong. Even if there is a conflict, Natsume Yu is not afraid at all.

And even though he is a conceptual god, it is not impossible for Natsume Yuu to really want to kill him.

One used space magic to move the entire city back and destroy the town.

He who attached himself to this town and became a god will dissipate along with him.

Of course, this is only the best way.

The other is to seal it directly. As Lost Town itself, the main lost town and its fortune-tellers will not disappear.

Even if Natsume Yu beat the snake body to death just now, he will – will be resurrected one day.

So sealing is also a good choice.

Even wanting to kill him is not impossible, such as the eyes of death.

He who can observe the essence of the world by himself can be regarded as an alternative root to a certain extent.

“Listen to you.”

Looking at the confident young man with purple eyes, Eris pursed his lips and said with a smile.

Thor didn’t struggle anymore, and quickly landed outside the city after adjusting his body.

Darkness and the others looked at each other, their eyes flashed with surprise. Judging from the conversation between the two, the opponent this time seemed to be God.

But after being surprised, he immediately showed excitement.

Taking God as their opponent made their emotions aroused.

After Thor turned into a human form, Natsume Yu led a few people towards Lost Town.

When I entered the town, I was checked by some guards, and after learning that they were here to watch, I let them in.

“Bai Wugou Festival? What kind of festival is this?”

Huihui and the others muttered curiously, and walked into the town full of curiosity.

Then——

What came into view was a sea of ​​white. A large number of women walked down the street wearing complex white costumes, with delicate makeup painted on their faces.

Some men looked excitedly at the woman in white.

“Is this the so-called Bai Wugou Festival?”

Looking at the girl in white clothes walking around, Yoyo’s expression suddenly revealed.

“It looks so beautiful!”

Darkness showed an interested look. Although she is a muscle-shaking M, she is still a girl at heart, and she likes cute things.

“Bai Wugou is the wedding dress of this country, and this girl in Bai Wugou is to meet eight million gods.”

Natsume Yu gently scanned the flow of people and explained softly.

“Huh? Isn’t this a blind date ceremony with those gods?”

The expression on Eris’ face became subtle.

“I always feel that under this statement, it becomes a bit strange.”

Eyes twitched slightly, and Alice complained.

But looking at the white clothes, he subconsciously looked at Natsume Yu, and then hurried away.

After the rest of the people knew the meaning of the clothes, they all showed inexplicable expressions.

She quietly glanced at Natsume Yuu, and after noticing the gazes of the others, she immediately smiled dryly.

“The gods of this world are really dishonest, they are definitely evil gods!”

Huihui glanced at the expectant and excited girl, puffed up her cheeks and said unhappily.

Fortunately, she remembered that this was someone else’s venue, so she didn’t speak too loudly.

“There’s no need to care. Those girls are just enjoying the ceremony. As for being chosen by the gods, few people think that way.”

Looking at those excited faces, Natsume Yu said casually.

This is true, or it might have been true, but Lost Town gave birth to the queen of the concept.

The eight million gods dare not touch here casually.

After all, although they are said to be gods, most of the eight million are demons and ghosts.

Facing Lost Town, there is no chance of winning at all.

Compared with life, the so-called wife is not that important.

“Let’s go, look around, since it’s a festival, there are some delicious ones.”

Although he was a little concerned about that god, but now it was a festival, and he hadn’t done anything yet, so there was no need for Natsume Yu to directly lift the table.

“Ok!”

With a bit of excitement, Huihui and the others didn’t care about those and started walking along with the flow of people.

Maybe it’s because this town is dominated by women, so most of the street food is sweetFood.

Even Natsume Yu, who is not too fond of sweets, held a string of glutinous rice balls in his hand.

· Ask for flowers ·

Eris and the others also had happy smiles on their faces, walking around while eating all kinds of desserts.

“Although I really like festivals, this outfit is so uncomfortable to wear!”

A slightly distressed voice suddenly sounded.

“I quite like it. This wraps the whole body in a sense of security. It feels like a sleeping blanket.”

Speaking in a somewhat lazy tone, it even made people suspect that she wanted to lie on the ground and sleep at this moment.

“From my point of view, whether it’s dressing up or the festival, I really enjoy it~”

Said with a young girl’s delicate feeling and crisp voice.

“Miss Songzi is the same—”

The sound that followed made goosebumps unbearable.

 ………………

“Well~ Xiaomei, we can’t play like last year now!”

“As the Eighth-Fan Fortune Teller, don’t forget that we still have the job of accumulating popularity from customers and customers!”

With an awe-inspiring voice, even if you didn’t see it, you would think it was a serious girl.

“So I’ve completed the work all night, and I can enjoy the planning of the festival to the maximum extent!”

“As expected of a mandarin!!!”

While the girls were talking, Natsume Yu’s eyes had already fallen on them.

The long white Chiya with her ponytail looked full of vigor, but her face was full of displeasure at this moment.

The delicate body wriggled impatiently, apparently very uncomfortable with the clothes on her body.

Next to it is a fox-like Xun (xun) orange tied with a long black ribbon. At this time, he explained his plan.

Zao Nainao, short blonde, holding a neon doll, and Yukimi Xiaomei, who is black with twin tails.

Her lavender hair was tied into two balls, and her face was full of laziness, as if she were a servant who would fall asleep at any moment.

“There are still people I don’t know about the eight fortune tellers. Is this the plot after the end of TV?”

Thinking of the conversation just now, Natsume Youxin thought silently.

He was not surprised by this, and this kind of thing is not surprising.

It would be better to say that it is a strange problem to let myself keep bumping into the beginning of the plot.

Although he saw the existence of several people, Natsume Yu didn’t intend to disturb them.

Anyway, I have already remembered the breath, so it will be extremely easy to find it next time.



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