I, the god, recruit witches to make money

Blue and White Villa is located outside the city, close to the sea, and the air is much fresher than in Tokyo.

The sparse stars hung in the sky, the sea became deeper, and the Jaws stopped outside the cliff, no longer needing to hide under Tokyo Bay.

The barbecue party was held outside the swimming pool, and Jian Ju arrived here following the navigation on his phone.

She changed into a set of tattered clothes, whether it was the top or the skirt, even the brown stockings on her legs gave the impression that they had been torn by a man.

The white skin revealed from the torn edges of the clothes makes this tattered outfit full of charm.

"Congratulations, this is my gift~" Jian Ju did not come empty-handed, but brought a bag of oranges.

Bai Shi smiled and said, "There's no need to be so polite."

"It's just a token of my appreciation," Jian Ju replied carelessly, his eyes sweeping across Lan Bai Zhuang, and he said, "But you actually like buying houses."

Bai Shi nodded and said, "Apart from buying a house, I don't know how to get the money."

"If you have time, you can go to Las Vegas. Money flows like water there. It's very interesting."

Jianju suggested with a smile.

Qing Ye Lian complained: “Forget about being a gambler, but don’t encourage Bai Shisan.

In my opinion, beauty treatments are better. Even extraordinary people need to take care of their skin at all times~"

As he spoke, he raised his arms, which were whiter and softer than a woman's, with a rather proud expression.

Bai Shi looked at Gao Mujiao and asked curiously, "How do you usually make money?"

Gao Mujiao said casually: "Build schools, support the disabled and so on."

Jian Ju was surprised and asked, "I never thought you were that kind of person?"

"I am a monk. It is normal for me to do good deeds and accumulate virtue."

Gao Mujiao replied indifferently, feeling a little regretful for telling the truth. In such a relaxed atmosphere, talking about serious things made him seem like an oddball.

"The meat is ready." Jun Komori called out.

Gao Mujiao changed the subject and said, "Let me see what good wine you have prepared."

"Beer and sake. If you want something stronger, there's also shochu." Shiraishi patted his chest and said, "There's plenty of alcohol."

Qing Ye Lian glanced at the night sky and sighed, "It's a pity that there is no moon tonight, otherwise it would be a special experience to enjoy the wine under the moon."

Jianju smiled and said, "If you put Gao Mujiao on the roof and stick your head out, it will look almost like the moon."

"Sooner or later I will kill you, you idiot woman..." Gao Mujiao's mouth twitched. He took the initiative to open a bottle of shochu. He was too lazy to use a bowl and just drank it in big gulps.

"Haha," Jian Ju didn't care. If he had to make a fuss, he had heard this sentence countless times. "Come on, let's have a toast~"

The adults were drinking there.

Kaminagi Rin and Komori Jun did not interfere, and fully played the role of women in the host family, entertaining the guests and ensuring that the barbecue on the table would not run out.

As for Kiryuin Miya, she directly integrated herself into the role of a guest, eating and drinking with them and getting close to Jianju to listen to her bragging.

Jianju is a person who likes to tell others about her heroic deeds. When she meets a curious listener like Guiryuin Misae, she becomes more and more interested in talking and starts to exaggerate.

Gao Mujiao pulled Shiraishi and kept pouring wine on him.

When the atmosphere was heated, a tall figure emerged silently from the shadow of the building, “Oh, Red Bean Paste Private Marseille, I’m late.”

"Fujiwara-san, you have to drink three cups as punishment." Shiraishi said the punishment with a smile.

Fujiwara Ryugen also smiled, "No problem."

Qing Ye Lian bit off a piece of beef with the elegance of a noble lady, "I didn't expect that you actually knew Fujiwara no Koushi."

"Aono-san, long time no see, Takagi-san and Ma-chan you're all here."

As the junior chief priest of Ise Shrine, Fujiwara Ryugen has a wide network of contacts, especially the young female elites. He has met all of them. "Ma-chan was so cold these days~"

"I'm not interested in an uncle like you, so don't call me so affectionately."

Jian Ju rolled his eyes. This old man was really mean. He called him "Jian-jiang" all the time and then sold him out.

To be honest, she hated dealing with those people who were full of evil, and said earnestly: "Gui Longyuan, you must remember, when you go out, never talk to those bad men, and don't listen to them. If you can't ignore them, beat them up!"

"Oh," Kiryuin Misae nodded.

Fujiwara Ryugen smiled, pretending not to understand what she meant, and took the wine glass. "This is all my fault. I will punish myself with three glasses of wine first."

After drinking three cups of shochu in a row, Fujiwara Ryugen joined the conversation.

……

The barbecue party lasted until eleven o'clock. When the wine wore off, the guests left contentedly, and the host fell drunk on the sofa and fell into a deep sleep.

Rin Kaminagi and Jun Komori helped clean up the scene and stuffed the garbage into trash bags.

The table was wiped clean and moved back to the living room, where the tiled floor needed to be swept.

After doing all this, Kaminagi Rin stretched lazily and rubbed her shoulders. She could be full of energy after practicing for several hours, but cleaning was different. She would feel a little tired after just ten minutes.

She didn't know how to clean the shrine, probably because she was used to it, but it was her first time to clean up the barbecue waste.

"Are you tired? Have a drink of water."

Jun Komori considerately handed over a cup of hot water.

"Thank you," Kannagi Rin took the water cup, gulped down a sip, looked at Kiryuin Misae sleeping on the sofa, and said helplessly, "Why can this idiot sleep so soundly?"

Komori Jun said in a gentle voice: "It's because we usually go to bed at nine o'clock. If it's later than nine o'clock, Guilongyuan will become listless. She is also working hard to accompany the guests."

"Eat and drink hard with the guests."

Kaminagi Rin replied unhappily, then turned her gaze to Shiraishi who was on the sofa, and said in a gentle tone: "It's still quite cold at night, and it's not good to sleep on the sofa. I'll take Shiraishi-kun to the bedroom, and leave Kiryuin to you."

"Yeah." Jun Komori nodded obediently, let the inner ghost leave the wick, turned into a two-meter-tall fire man, and carefully picked up Guilongin Misae.

Kaminagi Rin helped Shiraishi up and slowly walked towards the stairs to the second floor.

There are four bedrooms on the second floor. The largest one is naturally for Shiraishi to sleep in. She pressed the light switch, and the orange light illuminated the bedroom. A large bed that can sleep three or four people without being crowded was placed in the corner by the window.

The sheets and quilts are all in exclusive gold with maple leaf patterns.

Kaminagi Rin gently put Shiraishi down and just as she was about to leave, her wrist was suddenly grabbed, and then her body's center of gravity was pulled away, and she fell on Shiraishi's chest, "I like it."

"Eh?!" Her soft golden hair almost exploded, and her fair cheeks quickly turned red like a ripe apple as her heartbeat accelerated.

Could this be what happens when you drink, get drunk, mess up, mess up...

Her heart was beating like a deer, her hands were clenched, and she kept shouting in her head that she must refuse this kind of thing!

"Mapo tofu, I love it." Bai Shi murmured.

"...Huh, I was scared to death." Kaminagi Rin breathed a sigh of relief, putting aside some disappointment, and got out of Shiraishi's arms. Looking at his sleeping face, she said angrily: "It's all Shiraishi-kun's fault. I must punish you."

Kaminagi Rin looked around guiltily. Well, there was no one around. She lowered her head and wanted to face that mouth, her hair falling down.

She stopped, tucked her hair behind her ears with her slender white fingers, and looked at the mouth that was so close to her.

"Let's wait until later," Kaminagi Rin gave up on giving her first kiss in such a hazy situation.

In her mind, if that day really came, she and Shiraishi must kiss openly in front of the public, surrounded by fireworks.

Kaminagi Rin touched Shiraishi's cheek instead, lowered her eyes and said, "Good night, Shiraishi-kun."

After saying that, she straightened up, turned around and left the bedroom door, turned off the light and closed the door.

The bedroom fell into darkness. Bai Shi turned over with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

It's unexpectedly fun to tease Kaminagi occasionally.

He was indeed drunk, but when he was helped up, he was sober and he was just pretending to be drunk afterwards.

If you don't pretend, you won't be helped to the bed.

Bai Shi rolled up the quilt and continued to sleep.

……

A few days later.

Kasai, Fukuyama Apartment.

Onoue Aonobu is preparing to cause trouble.

As an avid fan of the supernatural, he is keen on pursuing all kinds of supernatural things and has been deceived many times.

Even after losing everything he had several times, he still couldn't change his passion.

Perhaps for this reason, God finally recognized his efforts and allowed him to buy an ancient book from the second-hand market.

It records in detail how mortals offer sacrifices to the god of immortality and thus gain extraordinary powers.

Books like this that involve gods and sacrifices are banned by the state.

There is no way to buy and sell it in the general market. If you want to find it, you can only go to the unofficial black market.

There are a lot of fakes out there, but there are also some genuine ones hidden among them.

Whoever can find the genuine product will be the chosen one.

Onoue Aoki felt that his luck had come. He followed the instructions in detail and drew spring symbols one after another on the ground with pig blood.

In order to meet the requirements of the sacrifice, he specifically called for an expensive door-to-door service.

After knocking out six girls from different clubs, Onoue Aonobu began his extraordinary journey.

He first used a kitchen knife to cut the young lady's chest so that his heart could be seen. This took a lot of effort, but human bones are not as fragile as portrayed in TV dramas.

He chopped with seven kitchen knives until he was exhausted and panting. He finally cut a hole in their chests and drew out the blood, muttering to himself, "Redder than blood, whiter than bones..."

While reciting the sacrificial prayers, they began to dance and perform a dance of sacrifice to the god of immortality.

As the dance deepened, Onoue Aoki felt an inexplicable power surging in his body, and the prayers in his mouth became obscure and incomprehensible, so that the following words seemed not to come from his mouth, but as if someone was speaking through his mouth.

After he finished reading the last word, his whole body began to twitch. It seemed that somewhere, a great being cast his gaze here.

Changes occurred suddenly.

The abnormality value of Fushan Apartment jumped from zero to twenty-five. The person in charge of monitoring immediately issued an evacuation alarm and assigned a task to the hunter spirit.

The order arrived at Nohara Shrine almost as quickly as a phone call.

Bai Shi was not as slow as usual. The strange outbreak was no small matter. If he was a second slower, everyone in the entire area might die.

He drew a door at the first possible moment and people went in.

An indescribable black fog engulfed the eight-story Fukuyama Apartment and tried to spread outside.

"Seal!" Shiraishi drew his hand, and the orange barrier that isolated the world circled the Fukuyama Apartment to prevent the strange influence from expanding.

The residents inside are beyond saving, as no signs of life can be detected.

Shiraishi chose to send a message to Komori and the others, and sent a coordinate, indicating that they should rush here.

He didn't go back to pick it up because he was lazy.

Anyway, the weirdness has been controlled, and the next step is to let them solve it. If it doesn't work, he will do it himself.

After more than ten minutes, the flames subsided, and Jun Komori stepped out, holding the lamp in his hand. The flames rolled back onto the wick, "Shiraishi-kun, is the situation serious?"

“It’s under control.”

Bai Shi glanced inside the barrier and said, "Be careful when you go in, it's very unpredictable."

"Ah."

Jun Komori nodded, tightened his face and put on a serious attitude. It was his first time to carry out a strange mission, so there couldn't be any mistakes.

Chapter 177 The spoiled child gets candy

If Jun Komori had to say what impression he had of the weird, it would definitely be the God of Spring.

She could not look directly at the majesty of God, nor could she recall her conversations with God. She only knew that during the time she could not recall, she had always been protected by her sister.

Therefore, she did not have the slightest favorable impression towards those Outer Gods. If she could, she would like to kill them all without leaving a single one alive.

She thought about those past events, and her soft features like a spring scroll were gradually enveloped by the cold winter.

"Xiao Sen, don't be too nervous." Shiraishi raised his hand and rubbed her head to comfort her.

"Ah."