Although in terms of strength, the four half-step god realms, or the US troops stationed in Japan, the Sakata Division, are all stronger than Meiji Jingu.

But if you want to say that the prestige of the Japanese people is really not as good as Meiji Jingu.

Nearly half of the laymen in Japan believe in Shintoism, so you can imagine the power of Shintoism.

But now the Meiji Jingu, the most important shrine of Shintoism, has been overturned by a Chinese warrior.

Many mortals in the half-step God Realm can't understand what it means, and it is too exaggerated to have fought a whole division group.

But now the Meiji Jingu Shrine and the front hall have indeed collapsed.

According to aerial photography, the south approach to Meiji Jingu has been completely destroyed, and even the old locust trees on both sides have all been lost and turned into ruins.

And some people in the vicinity said that at that time, the Meiji Jingu was so loud that it was impossible to see anything clearly, but it soon stopped.

Then there was no sound, and no one from Meiji Jingu came out to speak.

The results speak for themselves.

In the main hall of Meiji Jingu, there were originally many sleeping demons.

However, one counts as one, and it can only be swallowed by Lu Zhuo with a muffled snort.

Although the strength of these big demons is not good, there are quite a few of them, and the essence blood is a great supplement for Lu Zhuo.

Fukunaga Koji could only watch the gods and demons enshrined in Shintoism, as if they were like snacks, and they were eaten one by one by the Chinese warrior in front of him.

"Are you a human or a ghost?!! "Koji Fukunaga's legs went limp.

Lu Zhuo showed his white teeth and smiled, "Terran." ”

"Take me to the Treasure Hall, and I'll spare your life. ”

Lu Zhuo said that after his hands were folded, he just looked at Fukunaga Koji quietly.

Of course, if Koji Fukunaga does not agree, Lu Zhuo can directly search for souls.

It's just that soul searching is a rough method after all, and if ordinary people are searched for souls, I'm afraid they will either become fools or die violently.

"Okay, I'll take you there. ”

Fukunaga Koji sighed.

Those Shinto-worshiped demons can't defeat this Chinese warrior.

He is a mortal talker, and he has no ability to resist at all.

There are a lot of stationery and books from the Meiji Emperor's time in the treasure hall, but these are not of great use to Lu Zhuo.

"Don't!"

Fukunaga Koji watched a flame emerge from Lu Zhuo's hand, throwing it directly among these antiques, and couldn't help but speak.

"It's okay"

However, as soon as he saw Lu Zhuo's gaze, Koji Fukunaga was stunned in an instant.

"Presumably, Your Excellency wants a real treasure, and I also have one in Meiji Jingu, called the 'Treasure Exhibition Room.' ’”

Koji Fukunaga said hurriedly.

He originally wanted to take Lu Zhuo for a few casual walks, but when he saw Lu Zhuo's actions, he was also panicked.

The ones that were burned just now are the symbols of the Meiji Shrine, and they are the spiritual symbolism and essence of the Meiji Shrine, and they can't be destroyed by Lu Zhuo anymore.

Koji Fukunaga led Lu Zhuo to a separate cubicle, and in the center of the cubicle was a long strip of red silk covered with something like a katana.

Then after this red silk was lifted by Fukunaga Koji, it was not a katana, but a kamaki flute.

"This is something left over from an earlier period than Emperor Meiji, and the original national teacher Haruaki Abe said that this long flute could nourish the soul of the gods, and named it 'Soul Nourishing Flute'. ”

Fukunaga Koji said with a bitter face.

He just wanted Lu Zhuo to take his things and leave quickly.

"Oh, nourish your soul?"

Lu Zhuo raised his hand to take a photo, and this soul nourishing flute was in Lu Zhuo's hands.

As soon as he came into contact with the soul nourishing flute, Lu Zhuo's eyes lit up.

Without saying a word, he threw it directly into the storage ring.

"Huh, where did the Soul Nourishing Flute go?"

This hand made Fukunaga Koji look confused.

What is this ability?

How can you say that the soul nourishing flute that is more than a foot long is gone?

Lu Zhuo didn't answer Fukunaga Koji's question, but just said lightly:

"This baby can be exchanged for your life, I'm going to stay here tonight, you can arrange it." ”

Koji Fukunaga immediately had the feeling of a dog in the sun.

Although he didn't know what the specific effect of the soul cultivation flute was, after all, it was something that was once respected by national teachers, and it would not be too bad.

Thinking that after giving this thing to Lu Zhuo, this killing god could quickly leave the Meiji Shrine, but he didn't expect this killing god to stay.

But he couldn't do anything but obey:

"Okay. ”

The next day, the Jingu Waien of Meiji Jingu.

It was originally an important place for weddings, banquets, conferences and other activities, but now it is occupied by Lu Zhuoque's nest.

There are only four people living in the outer garden of the Noble Shrine.

After a night's rest, Lu Zhuo also recovered.

"Whew!"

In the morning, Lu Zhuo took a deep breath, and the air seemed to be stagnant for several miles.

Many Japanese warriors with cultivation in the vicinity couldn't help but shiver.

And Zhang Tianqi and the others did not have the slightest abnormality, and they still slept sweetly.

Lu Zhuo took out the soul cultivation flute at this time and probed into it with his divine sense.

"Who?!"

At this time, a human-shaped black mist suddenly drummed out of the soul cultivation flute, and shouted loudly.

"It's a bit weird. ”

Lu Zhuo smiled slightly, and raised his hand towards this divine soul and pressed it.

This divine soul wanted to fight at first, but after feeling Lu Zhuo's surging strength, he immediately became a little frightened.

"I'm Harumi Abe! the head of the Tsuchigomon family!

Before he could speak, he was directly slapped flat by Lu Zhuo.

This spirit is too weak.

It was so weak that Lu Zhuo felt that he was not worthy of being the instrument spirit of this soul cultivator.

So he slapped Abe Qingming flat.

"This soul nourishing flute is somewhat useful, but the instrument spirit is too weak. ”

Lu Zhuo said, directly biting his finger and dripping a drop of blood onto the soul nourishing flute.

There are not many magic weapons that are enough to make Lu Zhuo drop blood and recognize the lord now.

And after Abe Qingming's soul was flattened by Lu Zhuo casually, there was still a trace of resentment.

"Who the hell are you, who are you?"

As the great onmyoji of the Heian era of Japan, when he was alive, he was not as strong as He Mao Tadayuki, who Lu Zhuo killed with a sword at the door of Yanagi's house.

It's just that the soul is kept in the soul nourishing flute, so that one day it can be reborn in a different way.

However, he was still shot to death by Lu Zhuo without the slightest strong resistance.

The strength of the Onmyoji is only spiritual power, and in front of a cultivator with divine consciousness like Lu Zhuo, he has no advantage at all.

That's when Koji Fukunaga came knocking on the door.

"Mr. Lu, Japanese Prime Minister Shinroku Abe came to visit. ”

Lu Zhuo was stunned.

The Japanese Prime Minister actually dared to come to the door at this time?

"Let him in. ”

Lu Zhuo put away the soul cultivation flute and said lightly.

Then, Lu Zhuo saw a middle-aged man in a black suit, not very tall, and a smile on his face walking in.

This person is none other than Japan's Prime Minister Shinroku Abe.

"Mr. Lu, it is Shinroku Abe below, and I have come to ask Mr. Lu to discuss important matters. ”

Shinroku Abe bowed slightly and said with a smile.

This is also the case when he usually deals with visitors from countries that are larger than his Japanese status.

At this time, Koji Fukunaga on the side poured a cup of tea, and Shinroku Abe just wanted to reach out to pick it up.

Fukunaga Koji sent the tea to Lu Zhuo steadily.

"Ahem. Shinroku Abe coughed lightly a few times to hide his embarrassment.

Shinroku Abe took out a battle post, handed it to Lu Zhuo with both hands, and said respectfully:

"Mr. Lu, the current world god realm Ares of country M invites you to fight in the Pacific!"

The Prime Minister of a country came to deliver the war post.

And the other is Ares, the god of war of country M.

A complete god realm powerhouse!

The martial arts supreme who suppressed the national fortunes of country M.

There was once an independent organization in South Africa that wanted to assassinate the high-level of country M, and the whole country spent a lot of money to invite an ancestor from the mountains to come out of the mountain.

That ancestor was like a no-man's land in country M, and the FBI hordes of troops couldn't stop him, but Ares made a move at that time.

He fought with the South African ancestor for three days and three nights, and finally killed him on the Golden Gate Bridge.

Now Lu Zhuo's record in Japan is inexplicably similar to that South African ancestor.

Different South African ancestors entered the territory of country M back then, and Lu Zhuo was the first disciple to kill Ares.

Hearing Shinroku Abe's words, Lu Zhuo couldn't help it, and said eagerly:

"Interesting, I've long wanted to see what the God Realm looks like, and he's just right to come!"

Shinroku Abe breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Lu Zhuo's words, and just wanted to send this killing god away quickly.

As for revenge?

He doesn't have this ability, it's best if he can send it away, if he can't send it away, he will also be asked to leave the eight sedan chairs.

Shinroku Abe smiled:

"Mr. Lu, don't you have to worry about going, do you want me to arrange a private boat to take you over?"

Lu Zhuo waved his hand and said:

"No need, you can just give the address, and then send a few of my apprentices back to Huaguo. ”

(End of chapter)