People in hell, boss four seasons

Chapter 371 It's the smell of Nora

"Miss Four Seasons..."

There was a vague call from behind.

Four Seasons turned around and looked, but did not find the target in the crowded crowd.

This is the central area of ​​the city, and the overly wide lanes occupy part of the area that should have been allocated to sidewalks. Even so, the congested traffic situation has not been improved. Instead, more emergencies have occurred due to the snatching of newly added lanes. The car horn blares for a long time, it seems that as long as the disturbing noise continues to spread, the vehicle in front will automatically give them an unobstructed lane.

"Did you hear it wrong..."

Four Seasons shook her head, she was really busy recently, she should take a good rest.

He casually grabbed a pink worm from the passing passerby, it was a demon incarnate of jealousy, bewitching the girl to be malicious to the best friend next to her, and when she turned around, she slapped it away from the passing boy. The monster that only wraps around the man's body, those terrifying tentacles oppress the man's brain and heart, it seems that the man will suffocate to death in the next second...

There are so many monsters in this world, and the source of the problem is Huangquan, and the four seasons have no way to go deep into it for the time being. Trying to purify or eliminate the monsters they see is the only thing that four seasons can do right now.

"Miss Four Seasons!"

The voice is from far to near, different from the misty voice before, this time the four seasons finally recognized the person calling him.

Even if it is already an artifact of the soul, once it walks the world in a human form and is observed by human beings, it will have the same state as human beings. Therefore, Zhaoma also needs to go through the crowded crowds to appear in the four seasons breathlessly. before.

"Huh? Zhaoma, didn't you go back with Bishamon?"

For the artifact that followed him, Shiji showed a curious look.

"Miss Four Seasons, I just need to confirm some things with you. Master Bishamon is feeling a little unwell and has already returned to the mansion."

After tidying up his messy hairstyle due to the rush, Zhao Ma returned to his usual elegant image.

"Is it about Ye Fighting God?"

Four Seasons basically understood the other party's mind.

"As I said when I met you for the first time, hell gave Yan Mo the authority to judge sins. Compared with Bishamonten's opinion, I can see more essential things."

No matter from which point of view, Yato cannot be regarded as a pure evil god.

"It is undoubtedly a kind of prejudice to presume his godhead only as the 'God of Misfortune'. Sin and merit are clearly separated in my inspection, and what I can observe in the God of Night Fighting is today's Your good deeds are covering the ancient evil thoughts, I have no intention of knowing what kind of embarrassing past there is between your god and the God of Night, but this is not the reason for me to abandon God of Night."

The taciturn Yan Mo seldom finished speaking so many words at once, and there was a long silence after that.

"This is the answer I can tell you, I hope you can also tell Bishamon."

Ignoring her search for her artifact, Siji turned around and continued walking towards her residence. Today's work has been completed, and she does not intend to continue to accept more commissions to exorcise demons, and adjust the newly bought touch-screen mobile phone to a silent state , Four Seasons feels something in his heart and looks to the heights.

"What a troublesome world..."

……

"Sister Yingji, is today also about the commission of the demon?"

Aqiu was preparing dinner in the kitchen, and Sakura opened the animation program of the magical girl on time, which was a daily routine she couldn't miss in this world.

"Well, this time it's a more official commission, so I took Hiyori to see him by the way."

In this world, apart from the gods, there are also official agencies that are responsible for dealing with demons. There have been frequent car accidents at that intersection recently. Not only did the warlocks sent by the authorities fail to solve the problem, they even sent themselves to the hospital.

"The human body is still too weak. The spiritual power contained in the body of those warlocks is not small, but due to the fragile structure of the human body, the spiritual power flowing through the blood is too limited. Once faced with an overpowering monster, It’s normal to be hard to beat.”

Four Seasons hugged Xiao Sakura on his lap, her body sank into the soft sofa.

A scene of a magical girl fighting a monster was shown on the TV, and the next second, the magical girl who was on the righteous side dropped her head, physically.

Such a scene was slightly bloody and weird, and Sakura, who was concentrating on watching the animation, felt a little uncomfortable.

"This is not something you should see, Sakura."

The grotesque picture made Siji, who caught a glimpse inadvertently, frowned.

"The world's tolerance for animation is surprisingly high."

Sitting up, he found the controller within sight, and the random TV screen fell into darkness.

"Okay, I think we should eat..."

Before the words finished, Ah Qiu poked his head out from the kitchen.

"Sister Yingji, Sakura, you can come over for dinner!"

Watching TV while eating is not a good habit.

The little girl in her arms rushed to the dining table obediently. Whether it should be said or not, Ah Qiu's food was indeed quite attractive, but Siji cared more about the hostility that permeated outside the window.

It was Nora's breath.

Chapter 372 The Enmity Between the Gods

"Twilight is the dividing line between day and night.

"Everything in this world is afraid of darkness and hides itself.

"And the things of eternity are mixed in the darkness, flying and domineering."

The setting sun reflected a deep phantom, and the street lamps gradually turned on, but the irradiated light could not reach the edge of sinking after all.

The traffic lights at the crossroads are changing in an orderly manner, and passing pedestrians and vehicles are rapidly disappearing on the street. As the shadows continue to expand in the city, the distortions that grow in the dark gradually cover the present world. In corners that are difficult for ordinary people to detect, the carnival of demons has just begun.

"The setting sun dyes everything red..."

The boundary thus begins to become blurred.

"The shadows of the night began to become deep and thick..."

The light is receding, and the darkness is extending infinitely, and any person or thing in between at this moment is also the easiest time to cross the boundary line.

Yato squinted his eyes and looked at the ever-decreasing skyline. The dim sunlight was faltering. Accompanied by a certain indescribable atmosphere, it seemed that even the shadow under his feet began to twist.

This is the time of the devil!

The whip pierced the air and made a sharp and piercing cry. Yato seemed to have expected it long ago, and pushed Xue Yin, who was immersed in the feeling environment, away, and fell backwards.

The long whip fell on the place where they were standing before, leaving a horrifying trace, and the stirred up gravel scattered in the air, but strangely ignored Hiyori who was standing beside him.

"Yiqi Rihe? While I'm in a good mood now, I'll let you leave first."

Bishamonten on the high place hovered over the mighty lion as usual, and he could feel the tactile sensation of the broken hair being blown by the strong wind even when he put away his long whip.

"Miss Bishamon, I am..."

Before Hiyori could utter a complete sentence, Yato interrupted her possibility of continuing her speech.

"There is nothing to say, Hiyo, you go first, this is the enmity between me and Bishamon."

Yato stood up, turned around and gave a wink, and Hiyori very wisely gave up the plan to continue to argue.

Mortals cannot change the opinions of the gods, especially the Martial God in front of him who has chased and killed Yato for countless years. His obsession is entangled in his heart, and he has faintly become a demon. This is a hurdle that even gods cannot overcome.

"what happened?"

Xueyin was still out of the situation, and when he raised his head, he saw the figure of Wei'an towering on the telegraph pole, exuding an aura far surpassing that of his own god.

"It's true, misfortune comes from the mouth, and I met a very troublesome guy."

Yato's azure pupils reflected some incomprehensible emotions, which made Bishamon above feel irritated.

"Finally let me catch you, God of Misfortune."

The long whip whipped up a strong wind, and the lion's roar pierced the air, even cracking the surrounding walls.

The long whip fell again, stirring up dust all over the ground, and the light green streamer escaped to the distance, Bishamon was unmoved, there was no aura of misfortune in it, probably just the opponent's blindfold.

When the dust dissipated, only the girl was not there, Yato jumped up, the pure white sword light forcefully pushed Bishamonten back, and he quickly fled in the opposite direction with Yukine.

"Sunba, catch up, don't let the God of Misfortune get away this time."

The woman gnashed her teeth to block the light of the knife, and drove the lion under her seat to closely follow Yato's breath.

"Master Bishamon..."

Zhao Ma didn't think that the pursuit of her own gods could be fulfilled.

If there is no mistake, the streamer that escaped just now should be Hiyori's breath.

Regardless of why the human body can master that magical power, Hiyori's urgent departure is definitely not to simply escape the dispute between the gods, but more likely to seek help from other people.

But things will not develop out of control.

Zhaoma knew very well that the guy his god was chasing after was a once quite vicious Futsushin, and he had no doubt that if the other party really planned to fight with his master, the result would probably not be taken advantage of by Bishamon. Moreover, Yatogami did not intend to cut off the divine weapon, and even Bishamon himself didn't know much about it.

"Zhaoma! Help me locate that guy!"

The woman's command interrupted Zhaoma's continued thinking, and with the help of vague fluctuations in the air, it was able to roughly locate the location of Yedou God.

The environment at the time of encountering demons is quite chaotic, and the auras of gods and demons are mixed in the city. Even Zhaoma can only provide an approximate situation.

"To the northeast, Bishamon-sama!"

Calmly continue to provide information to Bishamon, and at the same time, do not forget to pay attention to whether other powerful auras are approaching.

……

Streaming light shuttled across the roof and telephone poles, and the swaying tail flickered faintly behind her. The girl could temporarily drive the spiritual power in the air with the help of the soul texture of the half-demon.

The air on the outskirts of the city is the most turbid at dusk, and in the shadows of the trees, weak monsters are wandering around.

"Yeah! It seems that Xiao Hiyori is here!"

The pink-haired girl felt something, and pushed open the closed sliding door, just in time to see the girl jumping from the wall to the ground, her tail, which had no place to rest, disappeared again as her body landed on the ground.

"Xiaofu! Yato...he is being hunted down by Bishamon!"

Panting heavily, his body was exhausted from forcibly borrowing spiritual power. Fortunately, his soul was not separated from his body, which was considered a blessing in misfortune.

"Ahh! Bishamon hasn't let Yato go yet!"

Xiao Fu shook his head and said seriously.

"After all, it's the enmity that has been cut off from the artifact, even we can't just intervene!"

The pink-haired girl sat back down again.

"Indeed, this kind of thing is already a personal grievance between gods."

Dahei agreed.

"Hey! But... But Yato told me that if something happens, I must come and ask you!"

Hiyor lowered his upper body.

"Please help Yato!"

"Yeah, Xiao Hiyori really cares about Yeto..."

The pink girl had arrived in front of Rihe at some point. Taking advantage of the height difference between the platform and the ground, she hugged the girl's neck and gently pressed her body against it.

"Since it is Xiao Rihe's request, I will make an exception and agree... However, the sesame oil money will be made up later! In addition..."

Xiaofu didn't forget to make a spell, and the dim stream of light flowed out of the window inadvertently.

……

After dinner, Siji was sitting on the sofa to digest, and the image of the magical girl was projected on the TV screen again. This time the picture was much more normal, so she followed suit.

"Ok?"

A burst of obvious spell fluctuations came from outside the window, and finally gathered in her palm.

"Aqiu, Sakura, be careful, I'm going out now."

This time, the four seasons did not leave their own mirror of pure glass. Regarding the possibility of opening the wind cave, Yan Mo cannot be sloppy.

"Those talismans should be enough, if something unexpected happens..."

Chapter 373 Across the Other Side and the Present World

"What a crazy woman, she has been chasing her for so long."

Yato sat tiredly by the tree trunk, and the journey of being chased by Bishamonten spanned half of the city. The high-intensity battle made Yato a little bit powerless, and he could barely breathe a sigh of relief until he hid in the woods in the suburbs .

"So, did you really chop off that Valkyrie's artifact?"