The Endless Shuttle

"Do you still want to go out now? Miss Fujiang."

Fu Jiang didn't say a word, her increasingly obsessed eyes accompanied by Luo Pei explained everything.

Immediately, the girl bowed deeply to Rope. As if she couldn't wait to take a look at the contents of the book, she ran towards the room upstairs.

All the hard work seemed nothing compared to the power in front of him.

Rope shrugged, drank the red wine in the glass in one breath, packed his clothes and prepared to go out.

Today, he plans to visit Liulin Shrine.

Not only did he promised the visit of Uchihara Ryuhua, but in this place, there is an item that was quite written in the original Stone Gate of Destiny.

IBM-5100. In short, it is an old-fashioned computer, which is a dreamy thing that is very collectible for PC enthusiasts.

Because it took too long, Rope has almost forgotten what role this thing plays in the plot, but since it is something related to the time machine, it is not as general as the "phone microwave oven", so it should be in his hands as soon as possible. Always good.

To kill the sacrifice of death in 1913, both strength and time machine are indispensable.

Otherwise, Rope would have to "communicate" cordially with the five sons of Azakaron.

Stepping into Akihabara, the sacred place of the imperial house, and walking across the Wanshi Bridge from Central Avenue, two unreasonable undead who dared to come to harass them were squeezed to death. After entering the trail at hand, Luo Pei saw Liulin Shrine.

It's on the riverside under the iron bridge.

This is a small shrine that doesn't match the surrounding multi-purpose buildings.

The scope is only a bit larger than the palm of the hand, and it even makes people wonder whether it is considered a shrine or not, it can be said to be quite small.

Approaching slowly, and bypassing the obstacles of few trees, Rope walked into this willow forest shrine.

Beside two stone lions with moss, a girl in a witch costume was cleaning the fallen leaves on the ground.

The dark green, slightly curly short hair, slender figure, and watery eyes are undoubtedly Urushihara Ryuhua.

"Miss Urushihara, it should be business hours now, right?"

Rope smiled and greeted him.

Qiyuan Luhua seemed to be frightened by the sound, shivering subconsciously, and then he was relieved when he saw it.

"...It's you."

Obviously, Urushihara Luhua did not forget Luo Pei.

Because of the extra points for his appearance, he is so outstanding, even if Rope wants people to forget him, it would be difficult.

"I said that I would come to worship, but Urushahara's reaction hurt me a bit."

Luo Pei walked to Qiyuan Luhua's side and looked around.

"Is your father not here?"

"Extremely sorry."

Qiyuan Liuhua bowed and said embarrassedly.

"Recently there are some trivial things at home, and my father is still seeing guests. If you don't mind, please let me arrange the visit or lottery for you..."

When he said this, Ulwara Luhua was a little nervous.

Strictly speaking, she can't be regarded as an official witch, she can only say that she is helping with the identity of the daughter of the shrine palace. For small shrines, it may make the pilgrims who come to be dissatisfied.

But Rope doesn't care.

A large part of his own reason is that he came to Urushibara Ryuhua, and the IBM-5100 was the incidental product.

"Then trouble Miss Miko."

Hearing that, the girl's perfect gentle smile was displayed in front of Rope, and even the surrounding atmosphere was a bit brighter.

Chapter 18 The Lucky Sign, the Vicious Butterfly Effect in the Diseased World

Small but complete.

As a shrine, Liulin Shrine has almost everything, and it also has a sense of tranquility and Zen that does not belong to Shintoism.

On the aisle, the withered and fallen leaves on the ground were swept to the sides. If you come here in summer, with the cicadas screaming, you will definitely have a special flavor.

It's a good place to relax without any problems.

"Please come in."

Qiyuan Luhua opened the door respectfully, and Luo Pei walked in.

Stepping on the wooden floor, a good smell poured into the tip of the nose, looking along the source, in front of the statue of the **** facing the door, a few burning brown incenses rose with a faint green smoke.

"Is it Inari God?" Rope asked.

The image of the deity is a fox, and only the **** Inari, who is in charge of the harvest, appears in this image in Shintoism of Japan.

Thanks to the study of the blessings of all kinds of gods in the world of Godkillers, Rope can almost be called a Doctor of Mythology now, and Japan's complex **** system is naturally not a problem.

"Well, Liulin Shrine enshrines Uga Misuke, a **** in charge of harvesting and exorcising evil spirits."

Qiyuan Liuhua walked to the front of the idol with small steps. After worshipping, he pulled out a wooden alley from below the idol. The surface of the box had a hole for human hands to enter.

She sat down on her knees and asked Rope with a smile.

"Sir, do you want to visit first or draw lots?"

"Last time you left in a hurry, before I had time to introduce myself. Just call me Rope, "Sir" sounds strange. "

The black-haired youth also sat cross-legged across from Qiyuan Luhua.

"Then give me a sign first."

"OK."

The Miko shook the bucket strenuously, and then pushed it in front of Rope with hopeful eyes.

Rope knew why the girl looked at him like this.

According to the unwritten rules of the shrine, as long as he put his hand in, regardless of whether the lottery is bad or good, he must give some incense money to the shrine when he leaves for a while. This is also a way to make money at the shrine. After all, the gods of clay sculptures are not. Money is needed, so the clergy have to eat.

Smiling, he put his hand in carelessly.

Since embarking on the road of trial, the dilemma of worrying about money has not happened to Rope-of course, the first trial does not count.