Chapter 67: The Body of the Stealing God
"Fire Thor? What is that? ”
Uesugi Kiyoshi and his entourage had just gone deep into the underground palace-like waterway, and at the same time, Narumi Shinna was a little puzzled and touched the rusty gate, eight terrible marks like flames burning, and his face was full of question marks.
“...”
"Eight Pillars of Thunder and Fire, this is the emblem of the gods, just like my Ouroboros Pisces... It is a symbol of the gods' protection of this place. ”
"Emblem, this kind of thing, not any cat and dog can afford to use, human family crests, ghosts and gods, are all things that mark the territory, can be inducted with me, the strength has not reached a certain level, just drawing a picture, it is useless."
"Interesting... Look at what was originally drawn under this emblem. ”
In front of the closed rusty iron door, Shingo Narumi stared thoughtfully at the black, scorching pattern.
"What was originally drawn?"
Narumi Shinna stepped forward, and with a wave of his hand, a stream of water rose from the ground, quickly washing the blackened rust.
Then, Big Lori's apricot eyes widened, and she froze in disbelief.
"It's... This! ”
"This is..."
Pisces Ouroboros, like yin and yang, but these two Ouroboros are both black, and the circular pattern is lifelike, like a living thing, as if in the next second, these two fish will swim down from the iron gate!
"yes... It's my Ouroboros Pisces. ”
"The only emblem that can be engraved on Arakawa is the Lord of Arakawa."
"My Ouroboros can, and your goldfish battleship is barely strong."
"But the Eight Pillars of Fire and Thunder just now are outsiders."
"I know that emblem, hundreds of years ago, and I also had a relationship."
"That's the God of Fire and Thunder, also known as the Eight Thunder God, is the god of the High Heaven Plain Thunder God [Jian Yu Lei], the ability is average, but some backgrounds, so he acts high-flying, he was taught by the son of the white fox at the beginning, this reincarnation and rebirth, I also smelled the breath of the Eight Thunder God, that was a few years ago, you were still young, one summer night, Tokyo lightning and thunder, it should be the believers of the Eight Thunder God preparing for the advent ceremony, the scorching smell of the flame even if it is half a Tokyo away, I can smell it."
"As a result, the thunder hit in the middle of the night, and suddenly the tiger and snake tail came to an abrupt end, and then I inquired secretly, only to faintly hear that it is said that there is a famous sword hero, who killed the lair of the dream mirror of the eight thunder gods alone, and slashed the gods with a sword, and the eight thunder gods and eight brothers died four and not three, and the rest were also seriously injured, and they had no choice but to lie dormant."
"I didn't expect... It's dormant here..."
"He has put his insignia over mine, and he has taken my god's name... I can probably guess what they're trying to do..."
Saying this, Narumi Shingo flew up one leg and pierced the instep of his foot, and with a loud click, the rusty iron door suddenly dented a piece inside, and then it was like a death row prisoner on the execution ground, and he fell to the ground unwillingly.
The smell of burning, which was stronger than the outside, came to my nose, but Shingo Narumi didn't hear it.
He lifted the long golden sword in his hand and stepped in.
Behind the iron gate, there is a slightly empty room, which occupies a huge area, surrounded by steel pipes and barbed wire, full of the industrial feel of 30 years ago, facing the gate, is surrounded by a railing, and the length and width are about 50 meters of water reservoirs.
It was flooded with muddy rainwater.
In the center of a reservoir the size of two swimming pools, a statue resembles a shrine statue in a dim shape.
The water vapor is swirling and the environment is dim, making it difficult to distinguish the appearance of the gods.
But Shingo Narumi saw through it at a glance.
Stepping on a huge black fish, wearing a Japanese robe, silver-white hair rising to the sky, dark blue complexion, golden eyes, and a smile at the corners of his mouth, but the violent noise and murderous aura inadvertently escaped.
He was all too familiar with this face.
This is... himself.
Hundreds of years ago, he took this appearance to travel all over the waters of the world, defeated countless water demons, practiced majestic swordsmanship in the fight, honed incomparable demon power, and finally touched the threshold of the gods.
In the end, he returned to his homeland in this way, blessed the water and soil, cultivated the positive fruit, and stepped into the realm of the gods.
Now, the statue of his god has been placed here for the first time in many years.
Moreover... There are several unidentified shadows hanging on the statue of the god.
Shingo Narumi looked at it, fixed eyes, and frowned.
It was four maggot-like creatures, their surfaces covered with thunderous folds, their bodies wriggling and wrapping around the idol's limbs.
Visible milky white fluctuations continue to cross from the idol to the maggots, which act like parasites, greedily sucking the host's nutrients.
The same scene, Narumi Shinna also saw it as it was.
"What's that?!"
Big Lori exclaimed.
"Don't make a fuss, that's the physiognomy of the Fire Thunder God..."
"It has been recorded in the Kojiki that the Eight Thunder Gods were born in the body of Izanami, who is the mother goddess in the Japanese god system and the daughter of the Yellow Springs Filth, and the Eight Thunder Gods are nominally the sons of the mother goddess."
"At the beginning, after Izanami was burned to death by the fire god Kakutu, he fell into the Yellow Spring, his body was decomposed, his body was covered with maggots, his head was covered with thunder, his chest was covered with fire, his abdomen was covered by black thunder, his lower yin was torn down, his left hand was encircled by thunder, his right hand was encircled by earth, his left foot was encircled by thunder, and his right foot was encircled by thunder, and a total of eight thunder gods wrapped around his body."
"It stands to reason that the Eight Thunder Gods are the breath of fire and thunder, and their bodies are not maggots, but with the passage of time, in people's hearts, the Eight Thunder Gods are sometimes associated with maggots, and their bodies have gradually become maggots."
"Of course... The current Eight Thunder Gods should also be sealed in the dream mirror, and these are either the advent bodies they selected, or the projection of divine power. ”
"Huh... What do you think those foolish believers are doing? ”
Around the reservoir, about 100 people in black robes are kneeling reverently, their mouths are chanting, nearly 100 people's prayers are mixed in this empty space, echoing, converging into a strange symphony, making people a little upset and dizzy when they hear it.
What is incomprehensible is that the word that appears most often in these prayers is "Lord of Arakawa".
They are worshipping the "Lord of Arakawa".
"Hey, what the hell is that idol..."
Faced with Narumi Shinna's question, Narumi Shingo shook his head and clenched the sword in his hand.
"That's not a idol... Don't you recognize it? ”
"That's... Oh my body! ”
"At the beginning, I was seriously injured and died, and my soul was protected by the Lord of the Hundred Ghosts, and I got the opportunity to be reincarnated, but the body of the god could not be taken away."
"The body of a god is not so easily damaged."
"For some reason, this divine body was obtained by the followers of the Eight Thunder Gods."
"As the son of Izanami, it's not surprising that the Eight Thunder Gods have some secret techniques."
"He's in... Draw on the power of my faith to try to break through the shackles of the Dream Mirror. ”
"No wonder... He wants to preach under my name, and his name is probably on the blacklist of the Tokyo Transcendentals, and using my name is inconspicuous. ”
"And... My hundreds of years of faith will be cheaper for him..."
"Good intentions..."
"It's a pity..."
"The bitter lord has come to the door!"