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"Brother, my beloved brother, how much I love you? Have you forgotten?" Tears flowed from Izanami's thousands of compound eyes: "Don't you love me anymore?"

"Please, my beloved brother, for the sake of the child I gave birth to for you, for the sake of how much I love you, please save me. I know I was wrong!!"

"Alas! This is the last time, Izanami, this is the last time!" A huge shadow slowly approached: "My love, of course I love you! For these thousand years, I have been worried about you all the time. You have suffered so much!!!"

A huge shadow of light stretched out its hand, and the power transformed from incense healed the goddess Izanami.

"Brother, my love, I really don't know how to repay your love for me!!!" Izanami was so moved that she cried bitterly. The mouthparts of her jaws recovered first, and then the broken pair of sword arms became faintly visible.

"My love, bear with it, your pain will disappear soon." The huge light and shadow infused the power of incense with all its strength.

"Brother, I want to hug you, brother. I know how to repay your love for me!!!" Izanami twisted her maggot-like lower body, love flashed in her thousands of compound eyes, and her jaws intertwined excitedly.

suddenly.

A pair of blade arms suddenly swooped out like a mantis, quickly clamping the arms of the human-shaped light and shadow.

At the same time, Izanami's lower limbs firmly locked the lower limbs of the human-shaped light and shadow.

And the huge mouthparts suddenly pierced into the head of light and shadow.

The ferocious body trembled slightly.

"That means eating you, brother, my love." Izanami's thousand compound eyes revealed a ferocious look, and her insect-like head displayed a twisted expression of pleasure. "Die, die, my dearest brother, my most beloved lover. You are so delicious that I can't stop drooling!!"

"Izanami, you!!!! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The huge light and shadow revealed his facial features in disbelief, and all the energy in his body was sucked out from his body into the huge mouthparts one after another: "My love, why!!!"

He struggled frantically, but Izanami's bladearms held him tightly.

Each sharp spike in the blade arm firmly pierced the huge light and shadow.

The huge mouthpart pierced into his head became even bigger due to the surge of energy.

The light and shadow gradually dimmed, and the struggle gradually weakened.

"Why? Because I love you, brother. I love you the most. No one loves you more than I do. Hahahaha!!! Come into my body and be with me forever. I've been thinking about this day for a thousand years." Izanami laughed madly, liquid gushing out of her jaws. "Let us become one. No one needs to leave the other. No quarrels, no resentment. Let's be together forever!!"

The parts of her body that had just been injured in the battle emitted massive energy fluctuations.

Instant healing.

A huge amount of energy gathered in her maggot-like lower abdomen.

It emits dazzling light like a firefly.

But after a while, the energy in the huge light and shadow body was sucked away, and it fell to the ground like a layer of shed skin.

Izanami wiped his chin with enjoyment on his pair of sword arms.

He twisted his body and quickly got into the shed skin.

Light and Shadow stood up again.

The incense barrier twisted.

He entered the Kingdom of God.

"Izanagi, why did you leave the Kingdom of God?" A huge and majestic voice echoed, "Don't you know that the gods of Protestantism, Hinduism, and other religions are waiting for you to leave?"

"Father, I'm sorry, it's Izanami who has come, begging me to save her."

"Her? She still has the nerve to come back, and then what? Did you promise her?"

"Of course not, Father God. How could I possibly disobey your oracle? However, she said that it was Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva who injured her... so I went out to find out what happened."

"What? How is this possible!!!" A huge voice was filled with fear: "Didn't they leave? Didn't they come back again? Impossible, absolutely impossible.

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Izanagi said respectfully, "Father, I'm sorry. Izanami said all of this. She was almost dead, and her body was in tatters. I don't know if it's true or not."

"Absolutely impossible! They can't possibly be back. I'm afraid she was besieged by the evil gods. Izumo is much closer to Kyushu, after all." The huge voice regained its composure and said, "Izanagi, let Izanami fend for herself. She made up this excuse just to get you to save her. It's better for a woman like her to die sooner rather than later!"

"Yes, Father God, I understand. I won't bother with her anymore." Izanagi said respectfully with resentment flashing in his eyes.

There was no response from the huge voice.

Izanagi slowly stood up and raised his head, which had been lowered all the time. His mouthparts expanded and contracted in his constantly opening and closing jaws, and countless compound eyes flickered in his pupils.

Looking in the direction where the voice disappeared, a look of madness and mockery appeared on his face: "My dearest Father God, wait, wait for me to devour your children one by one. Wait until you swallow the bitter fruit of abandoning me. I will let you know that I am the best."

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The accommodation habits of the wealthy in Kansai and Kanto, Japan are quite different

When talking about wealthy areas in Tokyo, Setagaya and Chiyoda are definitely mentioned.

Luxury apartment properties are everywhere here.

In Osaka, the largest city in Kansai, wealthy people prefer to buy villas in the suburbs of the city, such as Minoo Ward.

Three Rolls-Royce Phantoms were parked at the entrance of a luxurious villa in Minoo District.

Three men in black opened the car door and three people got out.

A bald old man in a suit, leaning on a cane, looks very old, with the scars from his ordination clearly visible on his head.

A woman with white hair and a blue long dress, wearing a mask and her long hair draped over her face, her face could not be seen clearly, and she had a pair of extremely beautiful but lifeless eyes.

Wearing stiletto high heels with a blue satin-like fabric.

The snow-white insteps in the high heels and a large part of the long skirt were exposed at the back, as smooth as porcelain back, and the overall skin was whiter than the first snow.

Even a speck of dust that touches the skin is clearly visible against the cold white contrast.

The last one was a barefoot man wearing a hooded sweatshirt.

His large feet were almost half a meter long, making his two-meter height seem too short.

The old man walked to the door of the three-story villa and looked up at the villa.

"What's wrong with Lord Tarobo? Is there anything unusual?" The barefoot man walked over.

The woman with white hair and a blue dress also came over.

There is a layer of frost on the exquisite blue embroidered mask.

As the two of them walked, they were slightly behind the old man in the suit, with him in the lead.

"Nothing much. This doctor's hobby is quite unique..." The bald old man with scars from his tonsure was still looking around with his cane in his hands, smiling and shaking his head.

The old man picked up his cane and rang the doorbell at the entrance of the villa.

After a ringing of the bell.

"Oh, Atagoyama Tarobo, Aoyamabo, and this beautiful Miss Yukihime, how come you all have time to come to me..." A voice came from the intercom next to the doorbell.

"Doctor, we need your treatment." The old man with the scar of abstinence said with a smile into the intercom.

There was a sound of "Ka La~".

The big iron gate of the villa opened.

The three of them strode into the villa yard.

The moment I stepped in, the whole yard became pitch black.

The whole scene seemed to have stepped from day into night in an instant.

"Hoohoohoo~~"

Floating white candles lit up, and the candle flames swayed slightly, making it look even more eerie.

In the darkness, a stream of bright blood flowed out from a distance and slowly flowed to the soles of the three people's feet.

The three of them walked along the bloodstains to the door of the villa hall.

The woman with white hair and blue skirt frowned slightly as she looked at the disgusting door.

The entire gate was made of flesh and blood.

On the dark red pile of flesh rose blood tumors of varying sizes, covered with blood vessels of varying thickness.

These swollen blood tumors tremble slightly as they expand and contract with the flow of blood in the blood vessels.

It looks absolutely disgusting.

There was a squeak.

The door opened and several pieces of loose flesh fell out.

The three of them walked in.

Everything in front of her made the white-haired woman feel even worse, and the air was filled with the stench of blood.

I thought that the flesh and blood door was disgusting enough, but compared to the entire hall, it was just the tip of the iceberg.

The entire hall was covered in black and red trembling flesh.

Various connective tissues are clustered into disgusting shapes.

The surrounding walls, ceiling, even the stairs leading to the second floor, as well as the tables, chairs and furniture were all covered with bloated, living flesh.

It is covered with dense blood vessels flowing with blood.

The veins and tumors in the flesh were throbbing, as if they would burst at any time.

"Everyone, please come to my study." The voice echoed in the hall.

The side door on the left side of the living room opens.

The three of them walked on the bloody floor, bringing up thick, sticky blood, and came to the study.

The study was surprisingly clean and there was nothing strange about it.

A handsome young man sits behind a neat desk.

The bookcase behind is filled with books in various languages.

"Everyone, please cover your feet with the shoe covers at the door before coming in. I'm a bit of a germaphobe." The young man said with a smile.

He was wearing a gray suit vest inside and a clean white coat outside. He had his hands clasped together on the desk, supporting his chin, and was wearing a pair of single-frame gold-rimmed glasses.

He looked at the three of them politely.

The old man with the scar on his face chuckled, took out shoe covers from the basket beside him, bent down to put them on, and walked in first.

The man with half-meter-long feet looked at the small shoe covers, not knowing what to do. He scratched his head and said in a muffled voice, "I'd better stand at the door."

The woman with white hair and blue skirt casually picked up the shoe covers and threw them on the ground. Then she pulled the stilettos of her two high heels together and put the shoe covers on.

"Ms. Xueji has nice feet, especially her calves. I like the lines very much. Are you interested in selling them to me? I only want..." The young man in the white coat used his hand as a knife to make a cut from a distance, "I only want this part..."

The white-haired woman known as Xue Ji suddenly felt her calves go numb, and she lost consciousness as if her body was not her own.

Just when she was a little dazed and felt like she was about to fall due to losing her balance, she quickly recovered.

"No...I won't sell it." Xue Ji felt a sense of fear in her heart.

As one of the top leaders of the demon tribe, this was the first time she had such a feeling.

The handsome young man in front of me with a gentle smile has unfathomable strength and a smile like that of a devil.

"What a pity! Think about it again, Miss Xue Ji. You can get a lot of things from me." The handsome young man took off his single-frame gold-wire lenses and wiped them with a piece of girl's face skin from the side.

A whole face peeled off.

"Tarofang is not wearing the monk's robe anymore? Have you finally decided not to serve those hypocritical guys who have already left?" The handsome young man put on his single-frame gold-rimmed glasses again and said with a smile.

"I won't serve you anymore..." Atagoyama Tarobo sat on the sofa beside him. "Since they deceived me, didn't take me away, and abandoned me here, why should I continue to serve them hypocritically?"

"I see that the power of incense on Tarofang is so strong. It seems that their incense has been cut off over the years." The handsome young man's eyes flashed with red light.

"Since they have all left, these incense sticks will be scattered. I might as well collect them for them." Atagoyama Tarobo said nonchalantly, leaning his cane with both hands.

"But your faith is impure. You've swallowed so much of their incense, which is hard to digest. It will only make you more bloated. Last day, bang." The young man made an explosion gesture, took out a bottle of alcohol spray, and sprayed it all around.

"Your Excellency, Doctor, is right." Atagoyama Tarobo nodded. "That's one of the reasons I came to you, to see if there's any solution."

"There are quite a few solutions. This is a minor problem. Believe me, it's easily solvable. After all, you have a deep foundation in Buddhism, so this won't be a problem for you." The young man, called the doctor, smiled and said, "The problem is, you have to be able to afford it."

"If that's one of the reasons, then what else could it be? Since the three leaders of the demon tribe have come together, it seems this is the big deal."

"We want to buy a person's soul and need your scalpel, Doctor." Atagoyama Tarobo said happily.

"It's easy for the three of you to kill someone." The doctor sprayed his hands with alcohol. "Could it be someone important?"