Tokyo: My family's shrine is very large

Before Fujiwara Iori could scream and run away, Nagayama Yuzuru, who had been waiting for a long time, had already thrown out a chain from a distance to wrap around the boy who tripped. When the chain touched the spirit, it was like a rusty mark, emitting a red light, which was very extraordinary.

Yuzuru Nagayama muttered.

"Practice for ten thousand calamities, and prove my supernatural power. Within and outside the three realms, only the Tao is supreme. There is golden light on my body, covering my body. Golden Light Mantra"

Without giving the strangeness time to escape the restriction, Yuzuru Nagayama's body emitted a faint golden light and he punched the boy who tried to get up. This scene was just like an adult bullying a child.

The spiritual power transformed into golden light, which emanated from his body and enveloped his entire body. Even under the sun, the golden light could not be concealed. At this moment, Yuzuru Nagayama looked even more extraordinary in the eyes of others.

The Golden Light Spell consumes 0.5 spiritual power for every second it is maintained, which means that level 1 spiritual power can only last for 20 seconds. He doesn't have much time and needs to fight quickly.

Yuzuru Nagayama clenched his fists, and his dense punches continued, leaving the opponent with no power to fight back. As the blood of the severely injured kid fell off like fragments, the gloomy child's dull face quickly became hideous and he scratched the chest of the abuser with his nails.

The bright red nails did not cut Nagayama Yuzuru's chest as expected. The dim golden light blocked most of the damage and only left a slight red mark. However, this also made Nagayama Yuzuru's face solemn.

His attack became more violent. He grabbed the opponent's arms with both hands and used his head as a headbutt to repeatedly hit the kid's nose bridge. His ferocity made Fujiwara Iori recognize a new side of him.

20 seconds later, as the golden light disappeared, the little ghost's body was twisted up by Yuzuru Nagayama without any struggle.

The whole process was done in one go, leaving the onlookers stunned. Not only the two women, but also the old man who had been waiting outside the cemetery for a long time was also shocked.

When Yuzuru Nagayama saw that the real host was there, he called him over. This 60-year-old man was the rich man of today and he could not be neglected.

Yuzuru Nagayama was the only one who remained calm in the whole audience. To the three onlookers, he looked extremely ferocious with his body covered in strange blood, and it was even more frightening that he was twisting a crippled little devil in his hand.

The old man pointed at the little ghost in the other's hand with a twitch of his mouth and said weakly.

"Mr. Nagayama, is Ryunosuke okay? Will he be beaten to death by you?"

"Of course it's okay, I've saved my strength."

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Yuzuru Nagayama shook the little ghost in front of everyone and made it struggle a few more times to prove that it was still alive and kicking. Then he calmly put the little ghost called Ryunosuke into a special jar.

"Mr. Aso, later on, as long as we bring him back to the shrine and use divine power to wear away his resentment, we can let your son reincarnate again."

The old man's name is Ryunosuke Aso, who is the father of the little boy. Twenty years ago, he had a son when he was old. He didn't notice that his son was playing on the road. So the tragedy happened, and the family who lost their son came to the end.

In order to maximize profits, Yuzuru Nagayama asked someone to contact the little boy's father and it took a lot of effort. His purpose was very simple: if he wanted his son to live a good life, he had to spend some money.

Aso Ryuichi kept his eyes on the jar that sealed his son. He felt heartbroken when he thought of his son's hideous appearance just now. The emotions that had already been numb surged in his heart again.

It was all his fault back then. If he had been busy with work when he took him out to play, maybe he wouldn't have

Feeling guilty, Aso Ryuichi wanted to do his best to make amends, so he took out a thick stack of money wrapped in newspaper.

"Then I'll leave my son to Mr. Yongshan. This is a small gift from me. I will also offer 150 million as tribute to the shrine later."

Yuzuru Nagayama took the money and put it directly into the bag. After a brief touch, he determined that it should be a 40 yuan bill. As for the thickness, it was about 50 to 150 pieces. If the subsequent million yuan tribute money was included, this trip could be described as a bumper harvest.

Yuzuru Nagayama suggested with a smile.

"Please rest assured that we will leave it to our Ryukun Shrine. If you are free, Mr. Aso can come to the shrine to accompany Ryunosuke. The company of relatives can help dissipate resentment faster."

"I'll come and bother you often."

【True believers+1】

The value of a true believer who wants the shrine to place his relatives is long-lasting.

When Aso Ryuichi left, Nagayama Yuzuru took out a few bills from a stack of money and handed them to the two frightened women, one for 3 and the other for 4. This was the compensation they deserved.

"Here is your reward."

The two women had different reactions when they received their rewards. Fujiwara Iori looked confused and dazed.

"For me?"

Why did he pay her when he was clearly doing things for her? However, thinking that their relationship might be that in the future, she felt at ease to accept it, and regarded it as his household allowance for her.

Nagasawa Huangquan hesitated before taking the money. She should have taken the initiative to help and should not have taken the money, but she was penniless and really needed the money urgently. She wanted to use it to get through the days before the insurance payout.

A few days ago, an insurance agent negotiated with her and said that the fire was suspected to be a man-made incident, so the compensation time and price would be much less.

However, if she accepted the insurance compensation, she would also have to accept the debt that her parents had borrowed for business, which was said to be a very large amount, in addition to the property that the scumbag had seized on the pretext of adopting her.

After the incident, Fujiwara Iori left first with her daughter, while Nagayama Yuzuru was surprised when he looked at Nagasawa Yomi's panel.

[Nagazawa Yomi: A-level]

【characteristic】

[Prajnaparamita (A): Resentment and hatred fill the soul, and it is only one step away from falling into the devil. Becoming a miko increases the shrine's deterrent power against weirdness by 20%. ]

【Killing (B): Killing living beings can temporarily satisfy her empty heart, and ordinary and weird people resist contact with her.】

【Intelligence (B); smart and flexible mind.】

Her spiritual talent has returned. If there is any difference between Changze Huangquan and yesterday, it is that she is more normal today. It seems that it is true that hatred can affect reason.

The gaze that kept staring at her made Nagasawa Huangquan pull her clothes tighter. She still remembered the words of deal she said last night. Now she was shocked when she thought about it. This was the most bold and shameful words she had ever said since she was a child.

Chapter 7 That Night

Yuzuru Nagayama suddenly asked, ignoring the other party's defensive posture.

"Do you still want money?"

"???"

Changze Huangquan looked at the other party suspiciously, but thinking of the extra money he earned today, he answered truthfully.

"need."

"The deal you mentioned yesterday will always count."

transaction?

Nagasawa Yomi quickly thought of the 5 yuan deal she had proposed last night, and her face immediately turned red, her hands clenched. She felt that the other party was humiliating her, and immediately turned around with a cold face and planned to leave, but Nagayama Yuzuru's next words stopped her in her tracks.

"Remember your emotions at this moment. Hate is hate. Don't let anger and hatred control your thoughts, otherwise you will be doomed."

The strange advice made Nagasawa Yomi turn around again, but the man who spoke was already busy with his own affairs.

"weirdo?"

This is Nagasawa Yomi's impression of Nagayama Yuzuru at this time.

At 10 o'clock in the evening, moonlight shines on the wooden corridor.

Fujiwara Iori was wearing a suspender nightgown that revealed her slender white thighs and was shaking constantly. She looked up at the sky with a confused face. Today, she had applied for a re-enrollment certificate for her daughter and her life was back to normal. However, she felt a little uneasy when she thought of the agreement she had made with someone.

Where is the divine priestess?

To put it nicely, she was a shrine maiden of the gods, but to put it bluntly, she was no different from a mistress, not even a title. But the agreement was like this, and the other party had the strength to own a mountain of land in Tokyo, which was not something an ordinary woman like her could regret.

The sudden sound of footsteps woke her confused mind. She turned her head and saw Yuzuru Nagayama sitting beside her, looking at her with unscrupulous eyes.

The impudent gaze made Fujiwara Iori lower her head. Although she liked the feeling of having someone to rely on, she was also annoyed by the other person's attitude of taking advantage of her.

"Why are you here? Didn't you say you were busy with the expansion?"

Yuzuru Nagayama ignored the other party's emotional questions, looked at the plain and pretty face in front of him, and suddenly leaned close to her ear and whispered.

"I'm done. I thought someone might not be able to sleep, so I came to check on him. And are you ready for what you promised?"

The suggestive conversation made Fujiwara Iori blush, and she almost touched her proud grapefruit when she lowered her head.

"I'm not ready yet, can you give me some time?"

"of course can."

Although Yuzuru Nagayama said this, his restless hands had already wrapped around the other person's slender waist, and he then forced her to move closer to him so that they could rub shoulders.

The irresistible action made Fujiwara Iori look up at the handsome profile of the man in front of her. Perhaps accepting her fate and having someone to rely on is a good choice.

Although she usually behaves a little silly and timid, as a wife she is much more open-minded about that kind of thing than young girls. After getting married, she studied this kind of knowledge intensively in order to prevent her husband from having affairs.

For some reason, the handsome face seemed even more handsome under the moonlight. Fujiwara Iori blushed and leaned her head on the other's shoulder, and the other's arms around her became tighter.

Yuzuru Nagayama heaved a sigh of relief when the other person's full body pressed against his chest. If the other person resisted, then the dual cultivation would be ineffective. He also didn't want to waste more time cultivating feelings. Now that the other party has acquiesced, it is the best. Love will grow over time.

The two of them sat hugging each other, and Yuzuru Nagayama couldn't help but salivate as he smelled the woman's subtle fragrance.

At this time, Fujiwara Iori's face was as beautiful as a peach blossom, her eyebrows were curved like a crescent moon, and she was extremely coquettish. The charm of a mature woman was brought to the extreme.

Under the moonlight, her graceful figure is like a twig bearing fruit, her snake-like waist is soft and boneless and feels great to the touch, and even her lips seem to have a special magic to attract the opposite sex.

Just as Nagayama Yuzuru leaned over to taste her red lips, Fujiwara Arata's voice calling "Mom" suddenly rang out, breaking the ambiguous atmosphere between the two.

Hearing his daughter's call, Fujiwara Iori quickly broke away from the man's arms and walked towards his daughter, leaving Nagayama Yuzuru alone in the wind. It would be too much to just give up after causing a forest fire.

Yuzuru Nagayama shook his head helplessly.

"Forget it, let's just take a cold shower."

Two hours later, Fujiwara Iori, who was with his daughter, did not fall asleep. Although the strangeness had been resolved, his daughter was still awakened from time to time by the nightmare of the red figure.

Fujiwara Iori's idle brain also recalled the scene of the two of them just getting along from time to time. This will be her second man.

Suddenly, there was a slight sound of the door opening. She turned her head and saw Yuzuru Nagayama looking at her as well. Then he quietly came to her side and lay down, hugging her slender waist with his hands and placing them on her lower abdomen.

Yuzuru Nagayama leaned close to her ear and whispered softly.

"I couldn't sleep so I had to come to you."

"."

The warm breath made Fujiwara Iori's body tremble, and she rejected the man who approached her in a bad mood.

"Xinhui is still here."

"Don't worry, I won't mess around."

Men's words are lies. Fujiwara Iori clearly noticed that the restless hands of the man behind her always wanted to climb to the top of the mountain, and her actions to stop him began to weaken as her body temperature rose. Yes, she herself was also aroused.

Fujiwara Iori turned his head and stared at the face that was so close to him, and his tone was extremely clingy.

"Can we go to your room?"

"Ok."

They came quietly and left quietly. After entering Yuzuru Nagayama's room, the two immediately closed the door and made a sound that had been suppressed for a long time. The sound was like a crying woman, which even disturbed the neighbors. They thought they had encountered something strange again. After listening carefully, they could only cover their ears.

The red beans are unbearable to look at, and my eyes are filled with tears of longing.

Experience +1, Experience +1, Experience +1

At 7:30 the next morning, bright morning light shone in through the window.

When Yuzuru Nagayama woke up from his sleep, he felt refreshed. After venting the anger that had been suppressed for a month, he even thought his temper had improved a lot.

When he turned his head to look at the pillow, he saw that the woman who had been cuddling with him last night had already left. From outside the room, he could also hear Fujiwara Iori's voice urging her daughter to get up and have breakfast. Her voice was full of energy, and there was no trace of her being overwhelmed and begging for mercy last night.

Yuzuru Nagayama held his waist and muttered to himself.

"Is this the effect of dual cultivation?"

After experiencing the so-called Yin-Yang method, he found that women seemed to benefit more than men. At least after dealing with a married woman who was close to her prime, his waist was aching. It was a bit difficult to last for 5 hours. Although Fujiwara Iori kept begging for mercy, his endurance was very good.

Perhaps this is the effect of the other party's broad-minded talent. At least ordinary women are several times worse than Fujiwara Iori.

At the same time, the effect of dual cultivation is also obvious.

[Host: Yuzuru Nagayama]

[Level 1 (40/100)]

[Spiritual Power: 10/10]

【Strength: 40】

[Physique: 37]

[Agility: 33]

【Spirit: 36】

[Kung Fu: Golden Light Mantra, Yin-Yang Universe Method]

[Talented Characteristics: Dragon Bloodline (A), Wei Wu Legacy (B)]

[Abilities: Yin-Yang Vision (B), Elementary Mixed Martial Arts (C)]