I, the god, recruit witches to make money

Inner world.

A world that mortals cannot reach.

Darkness, chaos, so vast that even the gods who live in it cannot describe it, boundless, similar to the universe, but different.

Everyone knows that this universe has an end.

There is also an inexplicable great terror.

An existence called Taichu is sleeping in the center of the inner world, waiting for the day to wake up.

And as the years passed, the signs of His awakening became more and more obvious.

The gods want to escape from this world as quickly as possible.

The original planned anchor point was the human world, however, a recent event caused the gods to hesitate.

Narcissa is dead.

The God of Winter's strength is at a level that allows him to compete for first or second place among the gods.

But it died in the human world.

This shows that the human world contains horrors unknown to the gods.

There is a wolf in front and a tiger behind.

The gods fell into a state of bewilderment.

Same with Nicholas.

He has a plan to deal with Taichu, but knows nothing about the existence hidden in humans. How can he deal with two powerful enemies at the same time?

He was thinking about this problem and didn't even continue to pay attention to the prayers of the believers.

Until, a blood-red light suddenly appeared in front of the darkness, and the words of the believers were revealed from the blood-red light, "God...guides."

The conversation was intermittent.

Nicholas stared at the blood-red beam of light, and saw a picture through the blood-red light.

The earth was covered in darkness, and magic spells glowed in the twisted darkness. Someone had cut his wrists and was continuously injecting blood into them.

Want Him to come?

Nicholas stared at the other person, lost in thought.

……

Shiro felt it.

The gaze of the great being came from the void.

Every cell in the body became excited, and the power of the God of Spring was forced into the body like a brainwash.

It's like a long-dry field encountering heavy rain.

The light body deprives one of the ability to think, and one just instinctively follows the body's desires and the most direct thoughts, absorbing that energy without restraint.

The flesh quickly began to fester, and pieces of flesh peeled off from the surface, revealing a skeleton that was so pale that it was frightening.

The strange thing is that the sound of the heartbeat became stronger and stronger, and the blood vessels and meridians were tightly attached to the surface of the skeleton and did not move away from the skin and flesh.

The Wuxiang Old Mother below also made an intoxicated sound, becoming more and more crazy, "Praise God, please come down~ We are willing to give you everything."

The void trembled and invisible ripples spread. Nicholas finally decided to descend and planned to create a bigger weirdness to test humanity.

His physical body briefly appeared in this world.

The pollution spread quickly.

"Ah!" The Faceless Old Mother let out a crazy cry, and the darkness covering the ground suddenly bounced up and turned into chains that suddenly locked Nicholas' body.

The magic spell hidden in the dark body cracked and emerged, and the golden light flowed on the dark surface, binding the gods.

“You…” Nicholas had always been unable to figure out what was going on with humans, but he had never imagined that someone would actually want to devour gods?

What's going on in her mind?

Wait, Nicholas gave up the idea of ​​breaking free. Maybe this ending is not bad.

He became calm, allowing the magical spells to take over his body.

Darkness enveloped and devoured Nicolas' body.

Then it quickly shrank, and the huge darkness condensed into a plump normal human body, with long black hair fluttering in the air.

His face was grim and his skin was so pale that it looked sickly.

"Successful?" There was a hint of surprise on the face of the Wuxiang Old Mother. She thought that devouring a god would require a very difficult process, but it was much easier than she had imagined.

It takes almost no effort to swallow the God of Spring into the body easily.

Blend into one with each other.

An unbelievably huge force surged within her body, allowing her to mobilize it at will.

The price was Shiro's life.

It went so smoothly that Mother Wuxiang had no idea what the God of Spring was thinking.

"Forget it. With this kind of divine power in my hands, I can easily rule the world!"

The old mother Wuxiang laughed with her head raised, putting aside her worries, and with a wave of her hand, her flesh turned into liquid and flashed forward, devouring Shilang's skeleton, allowing the good child to return to his mother's body.

Then flee towards the sky.

……

call.

A man in a yellow coat emerged from the shadows at the foot of the mountain, and the ground was stained with corruption.

The barrier ahead has been declared broken.

The dense jungle turned into a wasteland with no grass growing.

Fujiwara Ryugen frowned slightly, "Old Mother Wuxiang, break the seal area, blood..."

That old monster who has lived for who knows how many centuries would never do anything useless.

This move must be intended to gain something.

The atmosphere of the scene was well erased.

He squatted down, grabbed a handful of dark dirt, rubbed it with his fingertips, and the dirt scattered, "Did that guy get rid of the contaminated body?"

There was no scent attached to the corrupt soil.

Just pure rotten dirt.

Obviously not normal.

Because of the relationship with the God of Spring, the body of the Wuxiang Old Mother is no longer that of an ordinary human being. She is close to the source of pollution and will leave her breath on any land she approaches.

He had been reluctant to show up before because he was afraid of leaving his mark and being hunted down.

Now, she actually wiped out all her breath.

The strength has made a great leap forward.

Normally speaking, this could not be done without a sacrifice.

Is there an indirect relationship with the other party's destruction of the sealed area?

Fujiwara Ryugen frowned slightly, perhaps he needed to report to that person, and hoped that he would not be annoyed.

……

Nohara Shrine.

The bright spring light shines from the sky.

The courtyard was filled with the sound of wooden dummies being hit, the long corridor was half hidden in the shadows, and the white stones, almost like salted fish, lay lazily in place.

He never stepped out of the mansion. Every day he either watched Tik Tok and YouTube, or ate and slept. Occasionally he would want to communicate with Adolf and Jing.

Unfortunately, after they have their fun, they want to devote themselves to their own careers.

Gui Longyuan was tireless in doing that kind of thing, showing the desired attitude 24 hours a day.

But considering her practice, Bai Shi still made an extremely strict rule that she could only do it at night.

Twice is the limit.

If it exceeded that, he was afraid that he would not be able to control himself and affect Guilongyuan Meiya's training the next day.

"what."

Shiraishi stretched and patted Caesar's tiger head. When he noticed someone stepping into the stone torii, he sat up and said, "Fujiwara, I hope you are here to drink with me and there is no trouble."

He muttered something, and the image of Fujiwara Ryugen appeared in his eyes, holding a bottle of wine.

Looks like I could have a drink.

Shiraishi stood up and walked towards the restaurant to get a wine glass, while also taking out his own snack stock.

The junk food that was bought without telling Komori, including chicken feet, rice crackers, potato chips, etc., were placed on the table one by one.

Caesar came over slowly, thinking that dinner was about to start early.

Pa, Bai Shi slapped it and said, "Go away, this is not for you to eat."

"Ah, ah." Caesar's roar was like the engine of a heavy locomotive, clear and powerful.

Bai Shi smiled, rubbed its head and said, "You fat tiger, why are you still angry here? I'll give you a few sips of wine later to satisfy your craving."

It understood that there was wine to drink, licked its tongue, and became quiet again.

"Are you born in the year of the dog?"

Shiraishi rubbed its head. The rough tiger hair was a bit prickly, as if it was stuck on a shoe brush.

Caesar didn't argue with him for the sake of the wine.

Fujiwara Ryugen came to the door with sake in his hand, walked quickly to the corridor, and said with a smile on his face: "Shiraishi-san, I really envy your leisurely life every day."

"It's tiring to run around in Shura Realm. I should take a rest."

Shiraishi replied with a shrug.

"I really have to say sorry in advance."

Fujiwara Ryugen smiled, took off his shoes outside the corridor, walked to the living room, unpacked the sake, and said seriously: "I have something I want to report to you."

Bai Shi scratched his head and asked, "What's the matter?"

"The Formless Mother of the Spring God Cult suddenly broke the barrier just now and took the initiative to clear out the weirdness inside. I don't think she did that out of kindness."

Fujiwara Ryugen poured him a cup, poured himself another, and asked, "What do you think about this matter?"

When the Spring God Sect was mentioned, Bai Shi frowned slightly, slapped away Hu Tou who wanted to drink secretly, picked up the wine glass and said, "First it was the Winter God, now even the Spring God is taking action, could it be related to Taichu?"

Fujiwara Ryugen asked doubtfully, "Does the destroyer that even the gods fear really exist?"

Gods may not be trustworthy. Before his death, the God of Winter made up a lie, which made people spend countless efforts, but in the end they found out that it was a lie.

It's not like this hasn't happened before.

In the prophecy record archives of the extraordinary people, the predictions and reasons for the destruction of the world are even more bizarre, and they were all proved to be nonsense afterwards.

Fujiwara Ryugen developed a character since childhood that he would never easily believe anything based on just a few words without solid evidence.

Even if this sentence was conveyed by Shiraishi, Fujiwara Ryugen would still have doubts in his heart.

Bai Shi touched his chin and said, "I'm not sure, but the God of Winter doesn't look like he's lying."

Fujiwara Ryugen poured another cup, "Then what should we do?"

"Let me think about it and consider what to do."

Shiraishi rubbed his temples. Solving the problem of the God of Spring was a trivial matter. What was really worth paying attention to was Komori Jun's heart knot.

He knew very well that the reason why Jun Komori practiced so hard was to defeat the God of Spring and get his sister's hands, feet and eyes back.

This is also Komori Aoi's wish.

The Wuxiang Old Mother is not a fixed NPC. She will not wait for Xiaosen Jun to grow to the ninth level and then come out to cause trouble.