I'm a thankful fox in Tokyo

Chapter 70: God's Game

As the night deepened, a few lights in Kosuge Town went out from time to time, and the full moon in the night sky was blocked by dark clouds that came from nowhere. Fortunately, the street lights were still working, otherwise it would be pitch dark.

The stray cats waiting on the wall of the Sakurada family's yard didn't care about the moon and were yawning.

The next second, a young man suddenly appeared at the door of Sakurada's house.

The stray cats were frightened and fled in all directions.

The boy looked to be about thirteen or fourteen years old, with a handsome face, red lips and white teeth, and a childish look. His pair of orange-red eyes like magma occasionally flashed a hint of cruelty, and his expression was indifferent, as if nothing could interest him.

He has a noble temperament, and in his glance, there is a kind of arrogance that makes him look beyond the world and regard all things as ants.

He was wearing a school uniform, with a nameplate on his black blazer that read Sakura Junior High School, Adachi Ward.

He ignored the stray cats that were running away, but instead looked at the Sakurada family for a while.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth was still slowly gathering towards the house, but the soul inside that was used for recreation had already left without permission.

"Without my permission, the Yellow Spring Messenger would not dare to come here."

The young man frowned, took a step forward with doubt and came to the entrance.

Looking at the dark entrance, his orange-red pupils like magma flickered slightly, and a ball of fire cloud suddenly appeared in the entrance.

The blazing light illuminated the entrance hall, flames rose and burned, and some images appeared in the fire.

You can see some people standing here, a figure seems to be kneeling on the porch, and there is a tall man standing where you are now.

But the image seemed to be through frosted glass. Not only the faces, but the people in the image were all blurred and could not be seen clearly at all.

Moreover, the fire cloud has a tendency to dissipate.

The young man then used his great magical power to maintain his magic, and used his spiritual consciousness to probe into the clouds. Just as he was about to take a closer look, the image reflected in the firelight suddenly became disordered, and his mind also became a little confused.

Sometimes I feel like I am in the heavenly realm with dark yellow clouds hanging down, and sometimes I hear the sound of the Tao echoing in my ears.

It seems as if the opportunity is right before your eyes, and as long as you listen carefully you will gain enlightenment. It makes you want to hold your breath and listen carefully, immersing yourself in it.

The young man only persisted for a moment. His face was full of pride and indifference in the previous second, and he showed an infatuated look in the next second. Occasionally, he seemed to hear something interesting and laughed and clapped his hands.

However, he didn't know that while he was listening, golden blood was slowly flowing out of his seven orifices, like a madman or an evil spirit.

As time went on, the smile on his face grew wider and he slowly began to dance.

at this time,

Click!

The magatama hanging on the boy's waist suddenly shattered. He shuddered all over, looking at the dark entrance with a blank look, feeling a huge sense of loss in his heart.

After a while, his confused eyes gradually became clear. He glanced at the magatama that had turned into powder on the ground. The corners of his mouth twitched, and he silently wiped the golden blood off his face with a handkerchief.

"Lord Goname, the cat is dead."

A beautiful woman with a voluptuous figure and wearing a shrine maiden's costume appeared outside the entrance at some point.

At this time, kneel there and bow respectfully in the posture of worshiping God.

"Who did it?" Yu Ming asked with his back to the shrine maiden, wiping his face as if nothing had happened.

"There is the presence of a fox spirit and a demon exorcist at the scene."

"The demon hunter seems to be from Jinguji, but the fox spirit is a little strange. It has no demonic aura. Its aura is more like that of a Qi cultivator from the Western Shenzhou. Its cultivation is very weak."

That's not surprising. Yu Ming's indifferent face showed no doubt at all. He had some understanding of the situation in Shenzhou.

The Qi cultivators over there seem to have the habit of rewarding their own Shikigami with cultivation methods.

Although there is a lack of successors nowadays, it has the advantage of a long history and contains many scriptures and methods left by the ancient gods.

Some of these gods have incredible powers and exist in the past, present and future almost simultaneously.

If one accidentally comes into contact with the aura left in time, one will be attacked by the powerful force. Even gods will find it difficult to resist such power.

I was a bit careless just now. When I used my spiritual sense to explore while looking back, I accidentally came into contact with the breath of a certain god that remained in time.

No, he should be called Tianzun.

Yu Ming just listened to the voice of the Tao for a while, but didn't understand anything. He only made out the two words "Tianzun", which he thought should be some kind of honorific title.

Unfortunately, although he was of noble birth and divine nature, he was born too late, and was powerless when he encountered those ancient gods.

However, although he suffered a loss, he did not think that the person who saved Sakurada Wakako's soul could really shake him as a god.

The advantage of Shenzhou's long heritage is that even an ant-like cultivator can borrow some of the power of the ancient gods to bully others.

After all, as long as you avoid the aura of those gods, the so-called Qi Refiners are nothing more than mortals who can be easily crushed to death.

If you dare to offend the majesty of God with your mere mortal body, you must be prepared to pay the price.

"I wanted to see how far their master-servant relationship could go. It's a pity, but it's okay this way."

Yu Ming smiled, but there was no warmth in his eyes. He tightly grasped the handkerchief with golden blood on it, stuffed it into his pocket, and gave instructions.

"Find the demon fox and its master, as well as the demon exorcist from the Jinguji family. I want to play a game with them."

"Since you killed my toys, they have to become my toys as compensation."

The young man was about to walk out of the entrance after he finished speaking, but he paused, his peripheral vision fell on the beautiful woman kneeling outside the entrance, and he asked in a cold voice.

"Rin, did you see that just now?"

Lin was stunned for a second, then bowed hurriedly: "Without the permission of Lord Yuming, I dare not raise my head."

"That means I saw it."

Yu Ming took out a whip wrapped with golden silk thread from his pocket. Flames like streams of light were spewing from it, which was quite magical.

He swung the long whip and whipped the kneeling witch on the ground as if he was whipping an animal. The ruthless shadow of the whip was like a golden stream of fire.

The beautiful woman was facing the ground, her body twitching subconsciously every time she was whipped. She opened her mouth in pain, not daring to scream.

Only when she was beaten to tatters and covered in blood and lying motionless on the ground did Yu Ming breathe a sigh of relief.

He dropped the whip, walked out of the yard on his own, and disappeared in a flash.

The beautiful woman who was beaten to death took a breath and straightened her tattered clothes expressionlessly.

The large exposed area of ​​white skin was covered with whipping scars. The wounds kept healing and were burned by the flashing rune fire the next moment, over and over again.

She picked up the whip, staggered and followed Yu Ming's footsteps, and disappeared into the courtyard of the Sakurada family.

"gate of hell?"

Sakurada Wakako looked up at the huge archway in front of her in confusion, staring at the three words "Gate of Hell" written in gold-plated Chinese characters on the archway, feeling puzzled.

where is this place?
(End of this chapter)