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They were hitting the wooden bridge connecting to the pavilion!

“Plop! Plop! Plop…!!!”

Many fish are competing and crowding together.

Even the clergy of Yasaka Taisha Shrine looked at the fish in the lake in disbelief.

They can't remember when there were so many fish in the lake!

The fish that rushed to the surface of the lake have filled the lake with a radius of hundreds of meters!

You can even see fish leaping out of the water onto the wooden bridge and gnawing at the linked pieces of wood!

"No, that's not good! Stop them!"

Quan Gongsi, who was handling chores outside the pavilion, felt a tingling sensation on his scalp.

This fantastic scene completely refreshed his three perspectives.

It's one thing to think that a huge number of fish are appearing, but they're actually banging against the wooden bridge? Even cleverly gnawing at the connecting wooden blocks?

However, it was too late.

"Click..."

There was a sudden sound of breaking wood, Quan Gongsi's pupils shrank suddenly, and he took a few steps back inadvertently.

Somewhat scared.

These fish seem to be crazy, which is really frightening.

“Clatter… clatter…”

I watched helplessly as the wooden bridge sank to the bottom of the lake in a short period of time.

But, it's not over yet.

Countless fish seemed to be scrambling to build the bridge!

The long body of the fish directly connects the shore and the pavilion!

Let people fully feel the spirituality hidden in them!

Even on the shore near the shrine, two huge golden koi fish emerged from the water, spitting bubbles and slightly hunched, as if waiting for the palace master who had never shown any strange expression from beginning to end!

Silence, dead silence.

Many people's jaws dropped open unconsciously, staring blankly at this fantastic scene, gazing blankly at this scene beyond common sense.

Shengong Zhiqin suppressed the urge in his heart. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that most of the clergymen who followed him here had flushed faces and looked extremely excited.

Especially my own daughter, her pretty face was very rosy, and her posture was a little unstable!

In a moment, Shengong Zhiqin felt that the sweat on his back had soaked the lining, and the white fox divine jade on his chest was constantly emitting a warm breath.

Take a deep breath to calm your restless mood.

He knew that his Inari Taisha would never be looked down upon or underestimated by anyone again...

"Let's go..."

The calm voice was a little broken.

But who would notice this at this moment?

Jingong Zhiqin took the lead and stepped directly onto the bridge built for him by the fish.

It's very stable, without any feeling of slipping or falling.

Behind him, Suzuki Mitsuki could hardly contain her inner excitement, and followed without hesitation, also walking steadily on this bridge filled with fantastic colors.

Seeing this, the other clergymen's eyes turned red and they hurried to follow, really not wanting to miss this wonderful sight.

If the surrounding tourists had not been shocked by this scene, they would have rushed forward excitedly.

At this moment, the thin priest's eyes were bright and his expression was full of energy.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see his excitement; his red face was full of enthusiasm and admiration.

Hold your head high and chest out, and raise the master of ceremonies' plaque as high as possible.

Walking on the bridge built by the fish, he deliberately looked at some of his colleagues, raising his chin to glance at them.

It seems like he is showing off his power, and also like he is taking advantage of the power of others.

But no one would make such malicious speculations. They would just think that they were worthy of being the entourage of the palace chief, and their spirit and energy were incomparable to ordinary people!

After the Palace Master Zhiqin gave the order to lead everyone forward, everyone's hearts were shocked, and then they all looked at this palace master with real skills and genuine stuff with burning eyes.

Among them, a media person immediately started a crazy shooting mode.

There was a fiery and restless emotion on his face, and endless admiration in his eyes.

Seeing his actions, many passengers seemed to wake up and began to excitedly take out their photography equipment, or directly use their mobile phones.

There should have been a clamor of high emotions, but in this solemn shrine, people consciously suppressed a certain repressed impulse.

“Plop, plop, plop…!!”

Yasaka Miyaji's heartbeat was pounding.

The hands on his legs couldn't help but clench into fists, and the mobile phone used to receive internal information was making a "clicking" sound.

impossible!

This is impossible! ! !

His gaze became extremely persistent.

His chest rose and fell with his rapid breathing.

A certain kind of sobbing that seemed to make him breathless made him feel extremely uncomfortable!

what is this! ?

What's this! ?

There were faint bloodshot veins on his eyeballs as he stared at the fantastical scene. The tightness in his chest made him feel as if he was holding back a mouthful of blood.

In a daze, Yasaka Miyaji roared in his heart.

Kawaguchi misled me!

Kawaguchi misled me!!!

He watched helplessly as the young man who was gazing at him calmly pressed on step by step, the look in his eyes was quite meaningful.

The intimidating majesty that came from his expression without even getting angry made Yasaka Miyaji completely unable to sit still.

It seems that it is not very polite to sit while others are standing?

After making up an excuse for himself, Yasaka Miyaji forced himself to stand up with a smile, ready to greet the other party.

After the chief priest stood up, the other clergymen who were a little weak in the knees naturally could not sit down either.

None of them dared to look directly into the eyes of the chief priest of Inari Taisha Shrine, and none of them dared to face the majesty of the chief priest of Inari Taisha Shrine.

The family knows their own affairs.

They are fakes!

How can they be compared with orthodox priests and priests?

As a result, everyone in the pavilion stood up to welcome them, even Mr. Makishima's family stood up with beaming faces to greet them.

Mr. Makishima politely adjusted his clothes, not wanting to be rude in front of this person.

The visual impact of the fish bridge under the man's feet is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

After all, if we really talk about this kind of wonder, it can probably be described as a "miracle"!

Some things are really terrifying when you think about them carefully.

This chief priest is a true clergyman, possessing this magical color. And the Inari Daimyojin behind him...

Just thinking about it made Mr. Makishima's heart tremble.

In an instant, a strange look flashed under the fiery gaze.

Their family sponsors Yasaka Shrine every year and endorses Yasaka Shrine every year.

But, since we are going to provide funding, why not support the Shinto Shrine?

As for whether what happened here will get out...

Looking at the many excited tourists around him with blushing faces, Mr. Makishima thought it was inevitable.

But whether or not you will believe the authenticity of this information is not certain.

After all, the major shrines have done so many outrageous things that the people have developed subconscious immunity and disgust, as well as extreme distrust.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Mr. Makishima believed that he would probably have just laughed off what happened here and not taken it seriously.

"pat..."

As Jingu Zhiqin completely stepped onto the edge of the pavilion, Yasaka Miyaji hurried forward.

"Prince Inari, I have been waiting for you for a long time. I have been waiting for you for a long time."

He held the other person's hand affectionately, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he realized that the other person did not refuse. The hot sweat gradually cooled down to cold sweat.

At least, they can't let people see that Yasaka Taisha is just a facade of strength...

Miss Saori saw this little thought clearly from behind.

As she was shaken and shaken, a certain horrifying scene came back to her mind.

and so……

Dirty things, are they real?!

With a sad face and lowered eyes.

She was considering whether to ask the chief priest for a talisman, or to let her hide in Inari Taisha for a few days!

You can't just wait for the evil thing to come to her house, eat her whole, and then ask someone to do an exorcism, right?

Miss Saori was terrified when she thought about the reality of the dirty things.

Her small body is not enough for others to eat!

The slightly trembling little hands were placed on the plump, juicy and round breasts, and the soft "Puyo Puyo" sound was faintly heard.

Lord Demon felt that Miss Saori was completely overthinking it.

Even Miss Saori’s pair of soft rabbits with broken breasts can be eaten by the Demon Lord for several days... cough.

With much regret, he placed the golden Inari Daimyojin beside him on his legs and stroked Inari Daimyojin's smooth legs.

The delicate body is fragrant and tender, with a faint aroma of rice lotus.

Pity……

When he met the gaze of Inari Daimyojin, his lifeless eyes showed no sign of intelligence at all.

If she were to be melted, the Demon Lord's "quality" would probably be greatly improved.

It is at least equivalent to the number of ten isotopes, and there is no need to spend a lot of effort to eliminate the lingering thoughts and digest the mass of the isotopes themselves.

Tsk!

This is a "god" made by my wife based on a certain Onmyoji game in my previous life. It would be a pity to melt it, so I'd better keep it.

Let’s see if we can restore her sanity later.

The current Inari Omikami is still unable to support the worship of all the Inari shrines in Neon.

Overeating is not good. If you accidentally overeat, your wife will be gone...