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After dinner, Tong Jianjun accompanied Oda Hitomi back to the ruins of Hieda Shrine.

"Yu, Lily, you guys are here to protect this little girl, and I'll go inside and look for something. Tong Jianjun called out his left and right hands and let them appear in the world.

"Who are you talking to?"

Oda Hitomi didn't look like he saw Yu and Lily, which made Tong Jianjun feel a little strange, originally thought that she had become a dimensional ability, but now it seems that this is not the case.

"Actually, I'm not an ordinary person. Tong Jianjun said with an unfathomable face, "Just now I found two friends to guard next to you." ”

"Poof, teacher, you're pretty serious when you talk nonsense. Oda Hitomi smiled.

"You can't help it if you don't believe it. Tong Jianjun shrugged his shoulders, "Don't run around, stay here, I'll go inside and find the magic card you said and come out." ”

"Okay, I'm not going to run around, just don't let your ghost friend scare me. Oda Hitomi joked, then gestured to the empty space beside him, "Is it standing over here?"

"They're behind you now......" Tong Jianjun's voice suddenly deepened.

"Ah~!" Hitomi Oda felt as if something was really touching behind him, and let out a startled sound.

Yu and Lily, who were standing next to Oda Hitomi, showed innocent expressions, they really didn't touch Oda Hitomi, it was completely her own scare.

"Alright, they won't scare you. Tong Jianjun smiled, "Just don't scare yourself." ”

"You scared me first...... "Hitomi Oda complained quietly.

didn't tease Oda Hitomi again, Tong Jianjun went directly into the hole that he turned out in the afternoon.

According to Oda Hitomi, the god tablet of the god of the god of the god god is a bamboo slip with a word written on it.

He also has the ability to seal the gods of the past, which reminds Tong Jianjun of someone who is sleeping in his body. If I'm not mistaken, when she kissed the desire before, she opened her mouth to call it fraud, it's a sincere word, right?

Thinking about miscellaneous things in his mind, Tong Jianjun did not forget what he was going to do. The shrine is supposed to be near the place where the book was found in the afternoon, but because most of the shrine is wooden, the ruins are full of wood chips, and it is a bit difficult to find a piece of bamboo in it. Tong Jianjun even suspected that the thing might have been crushed.

"Huh?"

Tong Jianjun found that there seemed to be a little trace of emerald green in a piece of sawdust, so he moved over there and took out the green thing.

It stands to reason that bamboo slips are generally dried, not emerald green. And after so many years, even if it used to be green, it has now withered and yellowed.

The reason why this magic card can remain evergreen is simple, because it is not made of bamboo, but jade.

Tong Jianjun has not studied jade, and he can't see the variety of this jade, but when he touches it, he can still feel the unique warmth of jade.

On the emerald green jade slip, there is a traditional Chinese character for 誠字. The handwriting is not ugly, but it is not a masterpiece of everyone. From the writing of this character, it can be seen that the guy who left this word must be a guy who can't do it.

It is also thanks to the shrine maidens of Hieda Shrine that they have been able to worship this jade slip to this day, presumably the first shrine maiden must have been a die-hard fan of the 'Seijin', so they will pass down the idol's signature as a family heirloom.

"Found it. Tong Jianjun shouted towards the outside of the hole.

"Then please come out quickly!"

Oda Hitomi only felt that there was a gust of wind around him, as if there were countless ghosts staring at him, which was quite terrifying, and it was not until Tong Jianjun came out that he felt a little better.

"This should be the god card you're looking for, start summoning your 'Sincere God'. Tong Jianjun handed over the heirloom signature.

Hitomi Oda took the card, held it in his hand and prayed for a while, then attached it to the large snake pattern on the back of his right hand.

After a while, I didn't see the scene of the heavens and the earth changing color and the gods descending from the sky, but there were only a few gusts of autumn wind blowing faintly.

"Don't you need to chant any spells?" Tong Jianjun couldn't help but ask.

"Probably not, the big snake didn't tell me what spell to chant. "Oda Hitomi isn't quite sure.

"You witches should all have some prayer spells, recite a few words and try it, maybe your sincerity is good for this mouthful?" Tong Jianjun thought for a while and said, those spells are generally used for communication.

"Is that really the case?" Hitomi Oda was a little puzzled, but he couldn't think of any other way, "I remember when my mother prayed, I said it, I'll try." ”

"At this moment, I ask God to listen, the existence of life is the choice of all things, please give me hope again......"

The sacred tablet attached to the back of Oda Hitomi's right hand emitted an emerald green light from Oda Hitomi's prayers, dotted with stars, like a dream.

Does it seem to work?

Tong Jianjun stood aside and quietly watched Oda Hitomi chanting prayers. According to her, the big snake pattern will help summon the person represented by the holy relic, so will it be the 'sincere god' himself who will be summoned with this magic card?

He was a little curious about how he would appear if Makoshin was really a fraud.

The black mist spread out from the large snake pattern, swallowing all the glowing green points of light, and then converged in front of Oda Hitomi, condensing into a black magic circle.

"It's pretty decent. Tong Jianjun nodded and commented in his heart. Because he focused all his attention on Oda's side, he didn't notice that a similar black circle appeared under his feet.

"Although I know that there is no one who is good, I beg you to forgive the world once again, and give hope to all people for the desire for salvation. ”

At the end of the prayer, the black circle in front of Oda Hitomi almost condensed into a substance, and a black pillar that penetrated the sky and the earth rose from the ground.

"Sleep—"

Tong Jianjun had just finished the first half of the sigh, and he felt that his body was being pulled violently, and his eyes were blocked by black, as if he had crossed thousands of years, and it seemed that he had trekked thousands of mountains and rivers, but in fact, he probably moved a few meters or so.

"-Groove"

When the second half of the exclamation was issued, Tong Jianjun had already appeared in front of Oda Hitomi, which was where the black magic circle was. In front of his eyes, the expression of expectation gradually changed to that of Hitomi Oda, who was surprised and disappointed.

"What, should I ask, are you my master?" Tong Jianjun scratched his head a little embarrassedly.