I, the lord of ghost stories

This process will lead to continuous consumption of the monster's power.

At the same time, with the mark of the protection of the gods on the body, monsters usually do not possess themselves, because doing so may lead to rejection or even attack by the gods.

In addition, the protection of the gods itself will also increase the difficulty of monster possession.

Generally speaking, forcibly possessing one's body is a thankless act, which is generally not the case without deep hatred.

"It's okay, I'm still not convinced!"

The old man from Sifeng Courtyard packed up his things and went to the back of the house. The silver-gray car had already started and was waiting here.

When we got under the headquarters building, we saw that there was chaos here.

The gunshots were like firecrackers, and there was only one opponent on the opposite side.

The night was dispersed by the light of street lamps, on the streets near the headquarters.

When his vehicle approached, he saw the figure under the light, emitting a faint black smoke.

"Rush over!"

The elders of the Sifengyuan family pointed at each other and muttered something, and a white light like lightning exploded.

In the white light, the figure just paused for a moment, and then countless bullets shot past.

"Fire, keep going, he's wounded!"

The strange thing is that there are so many aimed bullets, but most of them miss.

The very few that hit by accident hit the black smoky figure, sparked a little bit, made a tinkling sound, and then bounced away.

"Baga, Mizuguro Kazuya, is this guy really human?"

The impact of this scene is devastating.

Many people lost their fighting spirit and even gradually became desperate.

"what--"

A desperate man was caught by this figure, his internal organs were dug out on the spot, and he threw it on the ground, howling in pain.

The shrill scream even overwhelmed the gunfire in an instant.

"no, do not want--"

The dark and painful face was struggling in the black smoke like a mist.

That evil god not only killed him, but also manipulated his body to make him come here in person to fight against his former friends and subordinates.

He was bound in the remnant body, and saw "self" move with his own eyes, dodging bullets at the speed of a ghost, going around a colleague, and digging out his heart.

Until just now, the people who died were all those who participated in this operation and provided help.

Whether it is a friend or a subordinate, or a trusted and like-minded person, there is no exception.

All of them were shot dead by "Shui Hei Kazuya" himself.

"No! Stop it!"

"That's the price you should pay, isn't it?"

It was still that peaceful voice that sounded from the bottom of my heart.

"It's also the ending they deserve."

"If retribution is not given, no one will dare to blaspheme the gods in the future."

Shui Heihe also stubbornly defended:

"They are all good people with a conscience. You don't even know that they are the conscience of this country!"

The voice seemed to smile slightly.

"Yes, gods can see their goodness and karma... Indeed, many people are shining with goodness, just how much or not."

"Just like you."

"Things of a feather flock together and people divide into groups. This sentence still makes sense."

"A considerable number of your friends, subordinates, and people who are close to you are very bright and good people."

"Even you, maybe you have some tricky sheriff's title in private."

"Speaking of the conscience of this country, it can barely be called.

"But so what?"

"Your gong is for mortals, so you should find mortals to protect you."

"Your sin is against God, so God will naturally punish you."

"What question is there?"

"I punish you for your blasphemy. As for whether you have conscience and ability, can you offset this crime here?"

After saying this, Yuu Sifeng's voice ceased to ring.

In the shadow of the light, dark and deep hard feathers sprouted from his arms, and sharp bones grew from his ribs.

His eyes were scarlet, and black madness surged around him.

Countless bullets hit it, but not only did it not die, but it was also quickly repaired in black smoke.

This is actually the full potential being stimulated, and there is also the secret support of Yuu Sifengin.

"Onboard Dongpu! Onboard human beings! I swear to the death that I will not surrender to you!"

Tears drained, scarlet tears of blood remained, and Shui Hei He Ye's grey-black resentment gradually turned into strangeness.

But he still insisted on his belief.

"Human onboard! You aliens, you won't be rampant for too long!"

Word by word, he tried his best to shout.

It's a pity that under the tremendous pressure, this screaming with all its strength is like a cat whispering.

"Wait...the world recovers...you...relics of the old era...you should all go back to the coffin!"

"Human beings...will dominate the world!"

"Human beings... don't need a god on top of their heads!"

"Then give it a try and see how the minister chooses."

Shui Heihe also felt the force that had supported his body until now, falling like a tide, and he suddenly regained his support for his body.

Then came great pain and exhaustion, and a feeling of complete emptiness.

The moment he fell to the ground, dense spells came from beside him.

Dozens of old people teamed up to issue such a technique.

The spell with dense white light burned him like sulfuric acid without any resistance from him.

"I didn't expect that such a rebellious thing would happen."

The minister who hurried to the scene with the warrant smiled wryly.

He put the gun on the head of this "monster" with his own hands.

He already guessed who it was.

In fact, there is no need to guess, many people have witnessed the scene of Shui Heihe transforming into a demon and killing people everywhere.

The onmyoji who worked in the shogunate already knew roughly what happened.

Sifengin Shrine... No, the current Asakawa Shrine has disclosed the cause and effect of this incident in the world of gods and magic in Japan.

And submitted strong complaints and dissatisfaction to the shogunate, and it was carried out almost simultaneously with this move.

This is the cleansing of the gods for those who are inferior.

No innocent people were involved, nor was anyone involved spared.

In just a few hours, more than 200 people died in this incident in the Tokyo area.

As a minister of the shogunate, of course he was angry, what could he say?

As the one with the most powerful divine power among the currently manifested gods, he has already restrained himself very much!

Dongying is a body of gods and humans, and gods have ranks in the sequence of the shogunate and the sequence of the court.

Shui Heihe also attacked and killed the superior for no reason, which is a capital crime... All participants must be eliminated.

Even if I feel a little sad as a mortal minister, I must admit this.

The shogunate cannot do without the support of God.

In particular, that Asakawa Ming is an important force that clearly supports the shogunate.

Looking down at the empty and numb eyes locked in the chain of white light formed by the spell, the minister took a deep look, and then smiled wryly again.

"Mizuno-kun, you were born in the wrong era...now is not the age of humans, but the age of gods."

"Even a country has to bow its head before the gods."

"even……"

"Unless the world changes again and the spiritual power declines, there is no chance to eliminate these gods and monsters."

"This day may be very long, but Mizuhei-kun, there will always be human beings in the future who will see that day."

He only dared to hide these words deep in his heart, but didn't dare to really say them.

Even if he doesn't have a spiritual sense, he can still feel that many strong eyesights are paying attention to this moment and this place.

Killing God is a great rebellion.

In particular, a noble Biten god, a noble deity officially recognized by the shogunate.

To put it more seriously, Kazuya Mizuguro's private actions are actually challenging the entire shogunate.

So... he opened the warrant, or decree.

Throw away the cloth covering the outside, unfold the bright yellow edict, and read it immediately under the light.

There are only a few sentences in this imperial decree, and it canonize Sifeng Yuanyou as the subordinate of the four.

This official position is no small matter.

The improvement of one's status and power is still second, and the more important thing is the improvement of the godhead.

From the bottom of the fourth place to the top of the fifth place, it seems that it has only increased by one level, but in fact it has crossed a boundary in the sequence.

Even if the shogunate strongly promotes it, it is difficult to make a decision at the moment, so in fact, this idea has been there before, but it has been delayed because of obstacles from all sides.

This time, the shogunate itself also had a great responsibility for this kind of incident. In order to appease the anger of the gods and at the same time show sincerity to other gods, it was allowed to pass.

In addition to this, it is to announce the instructions of the water black and also the blasphemer.

Accompanied by the announcement, a golden light flashed and went missing, but at the same time, a black light shrouded it, carrying strong filth, penetrating into Mizuguro Kazuya's body, making him howl uncontrollably.

"Is this the evil power of condemnation?"

Seeing the blunt being gradually enveloped in black air, he took a few steps back, and the minister took out his handkerchief and wiped his sweat.

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According to rumors, bad posthumous titles will bring karma, but this is the first time I have seen it with my own eyes.

In the night sky, like a shooting star, a black-red flame rolled towards it, dragging a long tail flame, and slowly stopped in the shadow of the roadside.

Yehuo's carriage flew from the sky, and then Yan Moai, who was wearing a black long skirt and newly bathed, came down.

"This is a rebel in the eyes of the gods. After the trial is completed, please send him to hell and torture him with karmic fire for a hundred years."

Before leaving, Sifeng Yuanyou entrusted her in this way in the dusk.

It seems that the wheels of the classical carriage from the Heian period are distorted and deformed, turning into a kind old man bowed and wrapped in a towel.

"Miss, just in time!"

"The entrustment of His Royal Highness is finally not missed."