They all want to attack me!

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However, before Takenaka Baiyu could finish his words, a loud bang suddenly sounded.

I saw that the stone door of the stone chamber in front of me had been cut off by the holy sword that Heizhen took out from somewhere.

"You will... compensate me, right? After you get out, refuse to admit it and just say it was the Snow Girl who destroyed it..."

Takenaka Shiraha swallowed his saliva and then gave instructions to Heizhen.

This place is obviously very old, and it also houses the shrine that seals the Snow Girl. You can tell it has great historical value!

If people find out that you are damaging cultural relics like this, you will be fined and go to jail!

"Huh? Is it that troublesome?"

Heizhen was stunned for a moment and said impatiently.

"Of course, so this matter will be pushed onto the Snow Girl, do you understand?"

Takenaka Shiraha nodded and said.

There are no surveillance cameras around, so just blame it on the Snow Girl.

The Snow Girl, who was sealed in the shrine, had no idea that she had fallen from the sky.

"Got it, then let's go in and take care of that guy?"

Heizhen nodded slightly and spoke impatiently.

Before he finished speaking, Heizhen had already entered the stone chamber first.

The stone chamber is not large, not even as big as a classroom, only about thirty or forty square meters.

The surroundings are already dilapidated, with spider webs, mice waiting eagerly in small holes, and ants carrying food to their nests everywhere.

There were all kinds of snakes, insects, rats and ants, and it was obvious that the house had been abandoned for a year.

"Women's curiosity is really strong..."

Takenaka Baiyu couldn't help but feel emotional.

It turned out that Miyashita Han could enter such a place just out of pure curiosity.

If it were an ordinary man, he would probably not be willing to enter such a dilapidated stone chamber unless it was necessary.

This environment alone, as well as the cold and eerie atmosphere, is enough to scare off most people.

It seemed that it was the deterrent power brought by the holy sword in Black Jeanne's hand. The surrounding snakes, insects, rats and ants all avoided the two as much as possible and only dared to look at them from afar.

The shrine in the center of the altar began to vibrate slightly, as if an object was shaking automatically and making a slight sound.

Most likely, he sensed Hei Zhen's strength and instinctively felt fear.

"drink!"

Heizhen shouted softly, and swung the holy sword in his hand down. A brilliant and dazzling light came down on his head.

In an instant, it landed on the shrine.

boom!

After a loud bang, the shrine broke into two halves.

A wisp of smoke slowly dissipated from it and gradually condensed together.

"Stop for a moment, I'll get an assist first."

Upon seeing this, Zhu Zhongbaiyu took out a few pieces of talisman paper with his right hand, thought for a while, and stuffed a few pieces back into the system space, leaving only one piece of talisman paper in his hand.

He chanted a spell softly, and the next moment he threw the talisman in his hand fiercely at the spirit condensed from the smoke.

biu!

Unlike the loud noise caused by Heizhen, the talisman paper of Zhuzhong Baiyu only made a slight sound when it fell on the spirit.

In the blink of an eye, the talisman paper turned into ashes, flying in the air and disappearing.

"I'm fine. I'm done. You continue."

Takenaka Shiraha said to Hei Zhen in front of him.

At the same time, the spirit in the air gradually condensed into shape.

A solid, snow-white woman appeared in the field of vision.

"You are the only one who stands in the way of the white-haired control..."

Looking at the snow girl in front of him with a hideous face, distorted features, a protruding chest and a protruding back, which was completely unbeautiful, Takenaka Shiraha sighed softly.

If all white-haired people are like this in the future, I believe that China's white-haired obsession can be well suppressed and resolved, right?

"Damn it! You, you dare to come here and seek death!"

Seeing Takenaka Shiraha, whom she had just met, the Snow Girl shouted angrily with a ferocious face.

"Although it's a bit of a downer, I still want to say that your figure is not quite complete, as if it was cut in half."

Takenaka Shiraha touched his chin, looked at the snow girl's head which was only three quarters left, and spoke.

"Death!"

As a snow girl, even though she seriously lowers the lower limit of appearance among the snow girls, she still cares a lot about her own appearance.

After being stimulated by Takenaka Shirayuki, the temperature in the entire stone chamber suddenly dropped to dozens of degrees below zero, making people shiver and the blood vessels in the body seemed to solidify.

Takenaka Baiyu could only desperately circulate the spiritual power in his body to resist the invasion of cold and avoid getting sick.

"France, the Black Joan of Arc, please die!"

Hei Zhen stood proudly in place, gently wiping the blade of the holy sword in his hand with his index and middle fingers, and said with a cold face.

The holy sword in his hand seemed to sense the aura of the strong man, and trembled slightly to show his desire to fight. The dazzling red lotus fire began to flash around Hei Zhen...

It will be on the shelves tomorrow.

To be honest, I never expected that this book would achieve such success at the beginning. Even a newbie like me was a little flattered.

However, the data of this book is not very good, because my collection is very high, but the votes have been low. Is it a shooting star or is it time to prove that my writing is barely worthy of the readers' approval?

Thank you all for your support, readers who posted, voted, rewarded, sent razor blades, and read the book silently. Thank you very much!

I would also like to thank the editor-in-chief, Longyan, because she felt that Guiyuan was not domineering enough, so I decided to call her Longyan here. She probably can't see it (whispering)

If I try to sell my pity, there's nothing to sell. Although I'm under a lot of pressure, it's not to the point where I can't survive. It's just that this book will more or less determine my future.

After all, if my grades are good, it proves that I can make a living from this, and I can have more time to write and bring more joy to everyone.

Strictly speaking, I am now a householder living off my parents. It is time for me to look for a job, but because I have high standards but low skills, I have not been able to find one that suits me. I can only make a living by writing some buyout articles.

I know that quite a few readers are growing their following, and I hope that while growing their following, you can take the time to turn on an automatic subscription, and then subscribe once every few days or a week. This will also save you from worrying that I'm just filling in the numbers or something.

There are actually a lot of things to come. I have laid a lot of foreshadowing in the past, such as holy water. Do you think it is that simple?

Who is the main wife, how Baiyu will be divided into several parts in the end, how Baizhen can avoid the fate of death, how Baiyu will teach the system and the senior a lesson, what famous scenes will happen at the Spring Festival, all these will be revealed soon, gentlemen, don't you really want to come in and have some fun?

As for the flags, I won't set them. I can only promise everyone that I will see it through to the end unless there are irresistible external factors. (For example, being kept by a rich woman, winning millions in the lottery, etc.)

The last time I secretly offered a bounty, I only owe three updates. I feel a little depressed. If nothing goes wrong tomorrow, I will upload five updates. However, since I don’t have any manuscripts on hand, I may have to update them bit by bit.

The next thing that everyone is concerned about is how to turn the author Ji into a coding urinal and the Chicago typist Ji.

First of all, let me talk about the guaranteed updates. For stories with an average subscription of 5000 or above, I will try my best to ensure three updates at least. Don't expect more. After all, for a light-hearted and joyful story like mine, the quality will definitely drop if I update too many times.

With a base of over 5000, the average subscription requirement of should be low enough, right? I hope the readers who have been supporting me can give some support.

Then there is the issue of adding more chapters. 150 monthly tickets/blade, one more chapter. The 5000-point reward shouldn't be too much, one plus one chapter. To motivate myself, recommendation votes plus one chapter.

Thank you all my readers, I hope you will be with me all the way in my future life.

If you don't like my work, I hope to see you in my next book.

Chapter 73 (First order please!) It’s a pity that you don’t follow the Confucian path! (First update)

In the stone chamber, violent energy surged wildly.

Black Jeanne's energy is more inclined towards the dark attribute.

The dark attribute is, to some extent, closer to Yin energy, which is probably why Black Jeanne d'Arc can absorb the energy of monsters and spirits like them.

Of course, the two cannot be confused, they are just close, similar to the relationship of the five elements.

Energy exploded wildly in the Snow Girl's body. At this moment, she used all her breastfeeding strength, assuming she had breastfed before.

【What are you doing, baby?】

[Block the Snow Girl's escape route. ]

Takenaka Baiyu quietly moved to the door of the stone chamber, without blushing or beating his heart, and responded righteously in his mind.

[But with Hei Zhen's blockade, there should be no way for the Snow Girl to escape from here, right? Shouldn't we be on guard against her destroying the stone chamber and escaping from the back? ]

[You are just a system. You know nothing about fighting! Have you ever heard of living towards death? ]

[Tsk, you are probably the only one who can describe fear of death in such a refreshing and refined way.]

[Heh, a gentleman does not talk about strange things, supernatural powers, and gods. We scholars are good at cultivating a righteous spirit. Do you think I should be afraid of a mere monster? ]

[I think you were trained in the wrong direction...Your ventriloquism is so good, you should be allowed to follow the Confucian path.]

[Bai Zhenguo, a role model for scholars? He seems pretty good...]

[You actually took my sarcasm as a compliment? You are indeed the one. ]

[Thank you for the compliment. The more arrogant you are now, the weaker you will be in the future.]

After stopping talking nonsense with the system, Takenaka Shiraha shifted his attention to Hei Zhen and Yuki Onna.

"Those bald asses of the Jodo Shinshu sect have sealed me for hundreds of years. Do you, a saint of the church, also want to seal me? You are dreaming!"

The Snow Girl gathered all the energy in her body into a line, wanting to fight to the death with Black Zhen.

"So this temple belongs to the Jodo Shinshu sect..."

After hearing this, Takenaka Baiyu thought to himself.

The Jodo Shinshu and the Nichiren Shu are the two major Buddhist sects in Japan. I didn't expect that this temple, which I had never heard of in my previous life, belonged to the Jodo Shinshu sect.

Among the Jodo Shinshu sect, the most famous one should be the Honganji sect.

It’s just that the Honganji sect’s roots are in Osaka, not Tokyo.

call out!

Heizhen waved her jade hand and slashed down with the holy sword in her hand.

The dazzling light illuminated the entire stone chamber.

The dark stone chamber was like purgatory under the light of the holy sword.

The fiery red light of the karmic fire lit up the entire stone chamber, and the energy it emanated made people feel fearful.

boom!

The Snow Girl used all her energy to burst out, and continued to fight desperately under the light of Black Zhen's holy sword.

The energies of both sides collided violently in the air.

The dark red and black-gray energies counteract each other.

Beads of sweat began to ooze out of Heizhen's forehead, while the body of the Snow Girl showed signs of melting.