I, the god, recruit witches to make money

His mind raced, and at this critical moment, he came up with a solution.

How does Ukiyo Shaga lock on to himself?

Name, appearance, and Dharma thought, there are only three options. The high priest raised his hand, and the snow in the air quickly condensed, forming an ice sculpture exactly like him, "High priest."

He gave the ice sculpture a name and magical powers, and used the ice sculpture to bear the attacks of Ukiyo Shahua instead of himself. He also carefully felt Gao Liujing's magical powers, trying to find out where she was.

However, the magic thought was quickly cut off and the next wave of attacks came.

The high priest made another ice sculpture. Fecal water actually came out of this snow-white ice sculpture. White maggots kept crawling out of the body of the ice sculpture.

The way he died was quite horrible.

The high priest continued to search for the source, constantly replacing it with ice sculptures, time and time again, and the ice sculptures died faster and faster.

He felt that the distance to Gao Liujing was getting closer and closer, like a layer of fog that would be dispelled with a wave of his hand.

……

"Oh no, we're going to be found." Gao Liujing's forehead was covered with sweat. The hotel room was filled with Ukiyo-e style scrolls. Each painting corresponded to something the high priest had experienced, except for the painting of constant death, which did not go as he wished.

She knew that the high priest was not easy to kill, so she specially prepared twenty-five ways of death, but she still underestimated his methods.

"The only thing to do is to run for your life."

Adolpho looked out the window and saw heavy snow. The whole of Florence was under the surveillance of the high priest.

"Well, activate the backup plan and let him see the beloved God."

Gao Liujing nodded. She certainly wouldn't do anything that would put all her eggs in one basket. She had already prepared a retreat plan. If she couldn't win, she would have to run away.

Unfortunately, after working hard for several months and painting such a series of masterpieces, she still failed to kill the high priest.

……

"Want to run?" The high priest wanted to chase him, but his eyes became dazed and pure white appeared in his sight.

This……

The high priest paused in his pursuit and lowered his head, saying, "I never thought that woman would allow me to see you again."

“Use each other.”

The God of Winter spoke. He did not want to fulfill the woman's wish, but was urged by something. "Don't continue to pay attention to her. You need to speed up your actions."

"About this matter." The high priest wanted to explain.

"Saru has gone mad. He poked out his own eyes and kept spouting crazy words."

The God of Winter said in a deep voice: "This means that He is about to wake up. We don't have much time left. You must get the Scepter of Ice as soon as possible."

"Yes, I understand."

The high priest nodded, and his vision suddenly recovered. He realized that it was just a brief dream, not the real coming of the God of Winter to the world.

"Escaped? What a cunning woman."

The high priest looked at the sky, waved his hand to disperse the dark clouds, and decided to go to Japan in person.

Chapter 179: Big chapter, please subscribe

The Scepter of Ice has always been in the hands of the Spring God Cult in Japan.

The high priest once wanted to use peaceful means to exchange the spirit child of the Spring God Sect for the Ice Scepter, but his plan was disrupted by Gao Liujing and the FBI.

The spirit boy was taken away by the FBI and was said to be kept as a pet by Director George.

The Cult of the Winter God wants to take back the Ice Scepter traded by the Spirit Child, but they have to go to war with the FBI.

The high priest had dealt with George several times and knew how difficult he was. He did not want to have a conflict with George unless it was absolutely necessary.

Likewise, the real leader of the Spring God Cult, the Formless Mother, is not someone to be trifled with.

He has always been eager to find peaceful means to resolve problems.

But time waits for no one.

The high priest believed in the judgment of the God of Winter. Although he didn't know who Saru was, since he was mentioned by the God of Winter, he must be another god.

The god who should have driven people crazy actually poked out his eyes and became insane. It must have been because he saw a terrifying existence that was higher than the gods.

The fifth doomsday might come earlier than he expected.

It is obviously not feasible to wait slowly for the FBI's plan to develop another world.

The high priest wants to go to war with the Cult of the Spring God and do his best to take back the Scepter of Ice.

Before the fight, he decided to talk to the FBI, hoping to get them on his side.

The high priest walked and thought, how should he persuade the FBI to cooperate with him?

……

after a few days.

It's early April.

The breath of spring is becoming more and more intense, and the mountains are full of vitality and greenery.

Shiraishi was lying on the lazy sofa as usual, sideways, leisurely watching YouTube short videos, and occasionally reaching for the potato chip bag next to him.

Caesar wanted to come over to smell the potato chips, but he was slapped on the head and said, "Go back and lie down, don't even think about touching my potato chips."

This guy doesn't eat the food, but instead likes to chew up the bag of potato chips and scatter the chips all over the floor.

If you don't beat it, it won't know what the rules are.

"Roar, roar, roar." Caesar jumped and roared a few times with a clear voice like an engine. Getting no response, he shook his head and left gracefully.

Shiraishi grabbed some potato chips and stuffed them into his mouth.

Ding, there is an important notification in the background of Soul Hunter, interrupting the playback of the short video.

He pulled down, clicked on the notification, and went directly to the backend of the system to check the message sent by the hunting spirit.

……

"Reporter Yui, what is the situation at the scene?"

“It’s dangerous!!”

The young female reporter held the microphone in her hand and shouted at the top of her lungs, otherwise the rumbling wind would drown out her voice.

The helicopter was shaking and the camera was trembling, and it seemed that in the next moment, the helicopter would crash and everyone on board would die.

Such severe weather would make people who don't know the situation think they were encountering a storm in Antarctica.

However, this is the sky above the sea surrounding Hokkaido.

Yui turned sideways with difficulty and aimed the camera outside the helicopter's door.

Strong winds mixed with snow formed a giant storm connecting the sky and the sea, covering the entire Hokkaido.

The rumbling sound of the wind seemed to be Thor swinging his giant hammer.

"As you can see, at 10:21 a.m. on April 1, Hokkaido was suddenly enveloped by a snowstorm."

Yui reported the situation to the audience, saying loudly, "There are approximately 5.5 million people living in Hokkaido right now. With tourists from various countries visiting, it is estimated that more than 6 million people will be trapped in the blizzard."

"At present, the supernatural forces in China and abroad have not made any comments. Is it an evil spirit? Or is it weird? The specific situation is unclear.

I sincerely hope that the people trapped are safe.”

The video of Tokyo TV's live broadcast began to spread on YouTube and other major online media.

People commented that this brave female reporter was the most beautiful female reporter, and many people began to pray for the residents of Hokkaido.

Related donation campaigns emerged, and the slogan was "no matter how much, donate a bit of your love."

As for who this love will end up in, the person who donated the money does not need to be too clear about it. The money already belongs to the charity and they will make proper arrangements for it.

Shiraishi frowned slightly as he watched the short video on YouTube. He learned about the situation in Hokkaido from the Soul Hunter backstage.

But the background notice did not say who did it specifically. It only said that extraordinary people below level 7 should never approach Hokkaido.

Shiraishi exited the short video on YouTube, entered Line, and looked through the list. There was no need to ask Jing, as two messages that he had read but not replied to were there.

He sent a message to Jian Ju, who was a frank person and would not hide any news from him if he really heard any.

"Jian, do you know what the situation is in Hokkaido?"

The message arrived at Jianju's phone almost instantly.

The screen lit up slightly. She was buttoning her jeans when she saw the message. She sent a voice message directly with a click of her finger. "It was done by the high priest. We received news a few days ago that the guy wanted to go to war with the Spring God Cult."

“No one believed it at the time.”

At this point, Jian Ju showed some regret on his face and said, "Who knew that guy would actually dare to do this.

Judging from the situation, the Spring God Cult is likely to be defeated, and the entire Hokkaido will be sacrificed to the God of Winter by the high priest. "

She threw her cell phone aside, picked up the black shirt, put it directly on her head, pulled it down with both hands, and her chest trembled.

"What are you going to do?"

Bai Shi sent another message to ask.

Jian Ju straightened his hair with one hand and picked up his phone with the other, continuing to send voice messages, "I don't care if he is the most dangerous wanted criminal. How can I let him go so easily if he dares to act wild in front of my house?

By the way, do you want to join the crusade?

If it's too much trouble, you don't have to attend. Xiaosong is divorced, so she can go with us."

The words sounded a bit unpleasant, because Jianju was not very good at saying those hypocritical and polite words, and he didn't want to use friendship to hold Shiraishi hostage.

She explained the situation directly and told Bai Shi that if he didn't go, the team also had a nurse who could provide treatment, so there was no need to force himself to join the operation.

Bai Shi understood what she meant and fell into deep thought. Should he go? Or not?

After a little hesitation, he made a decision in his heart and replied, "Sorry, I will not participate in your operation this time."

"It's okay, I'm ready to go."

Jian Ju did not feel lost.

Helping is a favor, not helping is also a matter of course.

The high priest is different from previous enemies. He has a bad reputation and is definitely a difficult enemy to deal with.

However, she did not show any fear in her heart. She was full of fighting spirit. She stuffed her cell phone into her jeans pocket, grabbed a sword that was longer than an ordinary samurai sword, and strode out.

……

Shiraishi also planned to go to Hokkaido to take a look, but refused to go with Jianjiu and the others because he thought it was too much trouble.

This operation is different from the last one. I guess no one will bring younger people with them.

If he brought Kaminagi and the others to join the team, he would definitely be rejected by Jiangiku.

It would be too troublesome to try to convince her, so it would be better for me to go alone with her.

Bai Shi did not continue lying down. He stood up from the corridor and fell into deep thought. Should he go immediately? Or wait a day?

After thinking about it, if it was a day later, the high priest might have been killed.

As for the sacrifice in Hokkaido, not to mention Japan, I am afraid that even foreign supernatural forces will flock in. In name, they are attacking the high priest, but in private, they naturally want to reap some benefits.

Such a large-scale weirdness will alienate the heaven and earth, and then give birth to many treasures that are beneficial to the extraordinary people, which are the so-called natural treasures.

Shiraishi made up his mind. He waved his hand and the inner demon appeared to pass on a message to the three people, "Komori, Kaminagi, and Kiryuin, gather at my place. I have something important to tell you."

"whats the matter?"

Guilongyuan Meiya, who was hitting the wooden man in front, ran over first. Crystal clear beads of sweat appeared on her wheat-colored skin, like paste on bread, making people want to lick it clean with their tongue.

She has always maintained a good back and her waist is always straight, not bent by the weight of her chest.

Bai Shi smiled and said, "Don't worry, wait for them to come over and explain it together."

"Oh."

Guilongyuan Meisai blinked her big almond eyes and looked around, hoping that they could come over quickly.

Kaminagi Rin arrived surrounded by a gust of wind.

On the roof, a ball of fire went around the eaves, landed on the corridor and dispersed, and Jun Komori walked out of it.