I, the god, recruit witches to make money

Kannagi Rin roared angrily and decided to kill the seaweed.

"Kill them all!" An angry roar sounded, and Kaminagi Rin appeared with anger symbols all over her forehead. She drew out Raikiri and launched an almost indiscriminate attack, "Die! Die! All of you, die!"

Ding, Kannagi Rin swung her sword to meet her angry self, and the two's spiritual pressure collided with each other, surprisingly evenly matched. This impostor seemed to be another her, "Komori, are you free?"

Komori Jun did not answer. She was also in trouble, much worse than Kaminagi Rin and Kiryuin Misae who were caught without knowing why.

She had a premonition that she would be attacked. She could vaguely sense in her heart that something was about to split. Then, that part really came alive and wanted to leave her body.

However, unlike Kaminagi Rin and Kiryuin Miya, she practices Yin-Yang magic and the Five Internal Organs Evil Refining Method.

Before the thought wanted to leave, she directly meditated on the sun and threw the disobedient thought into the sun to be refined. A trace of essence naturally merged into her consciousness, making the Dharma thought become more pure.

With the help of the strange seduction, she began to practice, constantly throwing in thoughts of wanting to leave, one after another, until there were no more thoughts left.

The Dharma thoughts became increasingly clear.

The body of the inner ghost outside solidified, and several rays of fire shot out of his eyes. It was at this time that she realized that the conditions of Kiryuin Misae and Kaminagi Rin were very bad. The number of splits was even greater, so many that it was impossible to tell who was the original body.

Jun Komori had no intention of distinguishing them. She knew Haizao's method, which was to make people's thoughts chaotic, and every thought could turn into a person or a head.

As long as you stay true to your heart, you don't need to worry about thoughts flying outside.

The heart ghost took two steps forward and turned into a fire giant more than ten meters tall, whose shape vaguely matched Komori Jun's slender body.

“Ah!” The human faces embedded in the seaweed screamed in unison.

The flames were shaking on his body, but Jun Komori's mind did not waver at all. He still held the intention of burning the seaweed and embraced the seaweed in his arms.

The raging flames engulfed the seaweed, not only the surface, the flames also penetrated deep into the fountain of youth, evaporating all the water.

In a short while, the seaweed turned into ashes, not a drop of spring water was left, and the strangely condensed real illusion began to collapse.

A smile appeared on Jun Komori's face, and then he pursed his lips.

In the dark, the great existence cast its gaze, trying to figure out who was removing the traces it left behind.

Kaminagi Rin, Kiryuin Miya, and Komori Jun couldn't see that person, but they could sense his gaze. Every piece of flesh and blood in their bodies seemed to have its own thoughts and would be torn into pieces in the next second.

……

At the critical moment, Bai Shi stepped forward.

The illusion continued to collapse, and he stood in the air, looking up at the so-called god.

Through the void, their eyes met.

In an instant, the God of Immortality blinded his own eyes without hesitation and left without looking back, or it would be more appropriate to say that he ran away.

What kind of world is that?

Bai Shi vaguely glimpsed the world where gods lived. It was like the universe, dark and vast, with one luminous body after another. Are they the so-called gods?

He felt a little curious, but had no intention of going forward to take a look, as he felt it would be too troublesome.

Unlike others, Bai Shi has no desire to be a hero, an adventurer, or a dictator who dominates the world. He just wants to pursue a stable and leisurely life.

There is no need to worry about food and daily necessities. You can lie freely on the corridor, bask in the sun, stroke the tiger's fur, train the witches, travel occasionally, and appreciate the natural scenery.

Such a simple life of a rich man is the dream he pursues.

Is this dream inferior to the pursuit of fame and wealth? They are all dreams, so why should we distinguish between high and low?

The value of a dream should be determined by one's own ideas and needs, but in the eyes of the world, fame and fortune are considered to be valuable. Not having dreams related to those is a sign of being inferior and having no ambition.

Bai Shi couldn't agree with this. He was determined that his dream was not wrong. He turned around, waved his hand, and accelerated the collapse of the illusion.

……

The strange illusion completely collapsed, and their bodies were restored to the shrine maiden costumes. They stayed in Onoue Aonobu's room. The ground was covered with pale white ashes, and a human figure could be vaguely seen.

Guilongyuan Meiya touched her head with both hands and said with a rather sad expression: "Number two, number three, and number four are all gone."

"That thing would be better off without it."

Kaminagi Rin replied weakly. She had the most split thoughts, her mental energy was severely exhausted, and her body was also exhausted from the spiritual pressure consumed in the battle.

If it wasn't for the wrong place, I would really like to sit on the ground and have a good sleep.

"Xiao Sen, thanks to you this time, otherwise we would all be trapped in it."

"This is what I should do." Jun Komori replied quickly.

Bai Shi came in from outside and said, "It took a little while, but you were able to successfully complete the task, so it's worth celebrating."

Kannagi Rin's heart skipped a beat and asked, "What day is it now?"

Shiraishi answered truthfully, "March 26th."

“Huh?!” Kaminagi Rin was shocked. “I remember it was February 21st when we went in. It’s actually been over a month?”

"Well, that's how weird it is. If it's not broken, that illusion is a world that can last for millions of years."

Bai Shi said, walking up to Guilongyuan Meiya, lifting her hand and squeezing it, "Well, your body is stronger than before, it should have expelled a lot of impurities, did you eat anything in the weird illusion?"

Guilongyuan Meiya nodded and said, "Well, drinking the water from the Fountain of Youth, hehe, it really is beneficial."

"Strange illusions are foods that have some strange effects, but most of them are deadly. Don't eat them next time."

Bai Shi raised his hand and flicked her forehead, reminding her: "You won't be so lucky every time."

Kaminagi Rin regretted it. Why did she spill it instead of drinking it?

"Ah, my head is dizzy from being hit, Shiraishi-kun needs to take responsibility and carry me back~"

Kiryuin Miya raised her hands and asked for a hug from him.

"Go by yourself." Bai Shi replied unhappily.

Kiryuin Misae didn't answer, but just stared at him with her innocent almond eyes, expressing her determination to give him a hug.

"There's really nothing I can do against you."

Shiraishi sighed, defeated by her, and turned around to let her lie on his back. Just as he was about to stand up, another layer of weight was added, and Kaminagi Rin pounced on him, not to be outdone, saying, "I want one too."

"You guys."

He raised his hand to draw a door, went straight back home, and left them in the living room.

Jun Komori followed and asked, "Do you have any ingredients at home?"

"Well, I bought pork, spinach, leeks, and eggs."

Bai Shi replied.

Komori Jun didn't rest, he rolled up his sleeves and said, "That's enough, scrambled eggs with leeks, and stir-fried meat and spinach separately."

"Thank you for your help," Bai Shi said with a smile, took out his cell phone and looked at the message sent by Jing.

ps: People say that Weathervane is a great recommendation, but I don’t feel that way. The Death Note book was only a one-time success, and this one probably won’t be able to escape that fate either. Damn it! Sooner or later, I’m going to break this curse.

Chapter 178: Floating World Killing Painting x High Priest

The early spring sunshine shone on the corridor. Shiraishi did not stay in the living room. If he stayed there looking at his phone, Guilongyuan Miya would not give him any privacy and would definitely come closer to peek at the screen.

He chose the lazy sofa outside the corridor, lay down skillfully, and opened Line with his finger.

The message was sent at nine in the morning, but he left it alone and didn't read it.

The reason, of course, was that he didn't want to reply so quickly, in order to protest against the other person's long-term indifference.

Apart from the meeting at the beginning of the year, Gao Liujing has not sent any message, as if he had disappeared from the face of the earth.

Shiraishi occasionally wondered if Akira was dead somewhere.

Now it seems that he is still living a carefree life.

Bai Shi took a look at the message that was sent. It was a cathedral that looked like an oil painting, with a message from Jing attached below, "This is the Cathedral of Santa Maria in Florence. Is it beautiful?"

He did not pay attention to the church that looked like a painting, but instead focused his eyes on the woman at the church door.

Her long, slightly curly golden hair fell on her shoulders. She wore a large, wide-brimmed white sun hat and a white suspender dress, which highlighted her devilish figure.

Looking at Jing's photo, Shiraishi's mind naturally emerged with the scene at the beginning of the year.

That night, the dim light shone on her ivory-white body, revealing a special magic.

Usually Jing's voice seemed to want to pull people into the grove, but at that time, her voice became stronger and stronger, sounding like a gold mine separated by a wall, making people's minds full of thoughts of trying harder and harder.

"Hiss," Bai Shi turned slightly, deciding not to think about that irritating scene anymore, typing with his fingers, and asked, "What is this place?"

Compared to searching on the Internet, he felt it would be faster to just ask the person on the other end.

Today's Internet is extremely developed. Even if you are thousands of miles apart, as long as there is Internet, a message sent here can be received on the other side on time.

……

Italy, Florence.

It was still early in the morning in this city known as Florence.

The streets were filled with a light mist.

In the living room of a hotel suite, Gao Liujing was not asleep. She had not yet adjusted to the time difference from being abroad, and she was watching a TV series.

The phone on the desk lit up. She picked it up and looked at it, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised. She was so cute. She deliberately delayed replying to express her inner dissatisfaction.

Gao Liujing smiled, unlocked the phone with a swipe of her finger, and looked at the message from Bai Shi. Her white fingertips touched the screen, and her rose-red nails sent the message, "Florence is a city in Italy, and it has a nice nickname, Florence.

The scenery here is nice. If you have time, you can come and have a look. "

The message showed that it had been read. Gao Liujing lost interest in the TV series being played and stared at the phone screen, waiting for Shiraishi's reply.

"What are you doing there?" "I want to find a way to hunt down the high priest in this city." "You want to hunt down the high priest? Are you sure? Didn't you say before that he was very powerful?"

Bai Shi asked three questions in a row, and at the same time raised his hand to push back a head that wanted to come closer.

"Well," Kiryuin Meisai covered her forehead with her hands, her big almond eyes full of resentment, "Stingy, I don't care if Shiraishi-kun looks at his phone casually."

"I won't look at your phone." Bai Shi replied unhappily. Everyone had gone out, but this girl still wanted to come over. She was too curious. "Personal privacy, do you understand? Go back and stay here."

"Hmph, I don't want to see it, stingy~"

Kiryuin Misaya pulled down her eyelids, made a face, then turned around and went back to the living room.

Bai Shi shook his head and looked at the screen again, “If I don’t send you a message after today, it means the hunt has failed.

If there is no news for more than three months, you can prepare a funeral for me at Nohara Shrine."

"Tsk," he frowned slightly, Jing was sometimes like a little devil, deliberately doing dangerous things to attract the attention of important people.

More than once, Gao Liujing always likes to put herself in dangerous situations and then send him messages, trying to make him worry and anxious.

It’s more like willfulness than immaturity of character.

"Idiot, I won't worry about you. Forget about the funeral or anything like that."

Bai Shi replied and stared at the screen again. There was no reply, only a message showing that it had been read.

……

"Haha." Gao Liujing huddled her feet on the sofa, looking at the message sent by Bai Shi, a smile appearing on her beautiful face.

"What are you looking at on your phone?"

The bathroom door suddenly opened, hot steam came out, and a woman with burgundy hair covering her ears strode out.

She is a standard European beauty, with a pair of eyes like blue gems, clear and bright, and facial features full of three-dimensionality, like a Venus statue created by a master.

"I'm chatting with a friend." Gao Liujing replied with a smile.

Adolf picked up the hotel's hair dryer and began to blow out her wet hair. She was surprised and said, "How can you make friends with your personality?"

Gao Liujing leaned back and did not reply to Bai Shi's message. He smiled and said, "You just said something really excessive. Aren't you my friend?"

"No, we are just work colleagues."

Adolf shook her head and answered bluntly, "I don't want to be friends with a guy who is always lazy, willful, and likes to cause trouble.

Your beauty is only effective on men. Oh, I see. The friend you are chatting with is a man. "

"Haha, you guessed right." Gao Liujing shrugged, his eyes fell on the screen, and saw the message sent by Bai Shi, "You read it but didn't reply again!"

"Haha."

She couldn't help but laugh.