"Soon, soon."

The Grand Priest smiled and waved his hand.

He raised his hands and straightened out his slightly shaggy beard:

"I just met it last month.

"Uh...... I'm coming to you this time because Amaterasu-sama has some important words that I want to bring to you. ”

I was stunned.

Is there anything you can't say back to Takamagahara that you have to block us in Amaiwado?

Maybe there was a very severe punishment.

Thinking of this, his heart was already half cold.

The high priest did not immediately read the oracle, but first made a gesture of invitation to the goddesses behind the absurd:

"Ladies and gentlemen, please return to Takamagahara.

"The old man has something to say,

"I'm going to talk to Arama alone."

God made Jia look at the wilderness worriedly.

Araku nodded and motioned for them to obey the Grand Priest's arrangement.

"Okay......"

The god envoy A reorganized the team and led the rest of the team through the huge stone gate, and before being swallowed by the clouds behind the door, she reluctantly looked back.

"They're gone.

"If you have anything to say, just say it."

The Grand Priest's face was still filled with a kind smile:

"Harm.

"What am I worthy of saying anything, it's Amaterasu-sama, he wants to speak to you personally."

Arakazu picked up the messy bangs in front of his head, and hurriedly looked around, but he didn't find the figure of Amaterasu: "Why didn't I see it......

"Huh?"

He suddenly noticed that the Grand Priest was pulling his eyelids hard, rolling his eyes upwards vigorously.

This, is this a stroke?

Ara raised his hand and shook it in front of his eyes.

The Grand Priest rubbed his eyes:

"I'm sorry, it was a mistake just now, I'll try again~"

He tied up his horse and steadied himself, clenched his hands into fists around his waist, held his breath and concentrated, and raised his eyeballs up sharply:

"Drink!"

This time he finally turned all his pupils up, and only two whites of his eyes remained.

"Alright, alright!"

He quickly touched Araku's arm and motioned for him to look at him.

Only then did Ahara notice that the whites of the Great Priest's eyes were glowing with golden light, and these golden colors spread rapidly, rendering his entire eyes golden.

So at the same time, his slightly rickety back quickly straightened.

Looking at the bilingbiling glittering archpriest, Arabic reacted:

This is Amaterasu-sama who has a direct face-to-face conversation with himself by descending his will on the body of the priest.

The person in front of me is already Amaterasu.

Amaterasu is a mysterious existence to most gods, and it is said that only Tsukiyomi and Susanoo have seen him in his true form.

Wild, I have only seen the appearance of God.

As for the vast majority of the remaining gods, their knowledge of Him was limited to the high sun that hung overhead.

"Amaterasu" moved his lips lightly, and a majestic voice sounded:

"Wild.

"Are you satisfied with the results of this mission?"

Araku quickly knelt down, and a drop of bean sweat slid from his forehead to his chin, and finally dripped on the ground:

"Enough Minathia!

"Amaterasu-sama, the failure of this mission was entirely due to the laxity and negligence of my subordinates, please don't blame the members of the Divine Mission.

Amaterasu was silent for a few seconds, and finally sighed:

"Hey~

"Ara, you have always been the best young generation, but this time, you disappointed me."

The head of the absurd pressed even lower:

"My subordinates are willing to bear all the consequences and punishments, and I ask you to calm your anger."

"Amaterasu" said calmly:

"Punishment is a natural ......"

"Leave for the underworld immediately, I have informed the Enma to throw you into reincarnation, and you can return to High Heaven Yuan after ten lifetimes as punishment."

Sure enough, I can't be a god anymore.

Araku's eyes dimmed.

It may be interesting to live in the mortal world as a god, but if you do become a mortal, you have to go through birth, old age, sickness and death, and you don't know what it's like.

"Thank you, Lord Amaterasu."

He saluted and looked up again, only to find that the Grand Priest was nowhere to be seen.

Leave so soon?

Amaterasu-sama must have been very disappointed in me, after all, he put a lot of effort into cultivating me, but I couldn't complete even the simplest task.

Ridiculously stood up, ready to go to the underworld.

It is impossible to escape.

It is said that Amaterasu was able to spread his eyes all over the island at a single thought, and it was impossible to avoid his punishment by taking advantage of it.

"Ara-sama!"

At this moment, a woman suddenly stopped him, and he quickly turned around:

"A?"

The Divine Envoy Armor walked out of the dense fog behind the Teniwa Household, and came to the Araku with his head bowed:

"Your Excellency......

"I've seen everything that just happened."

"Ahh Araku just nodded, approached and turned around and left.

"Wait a minute!"

Divine Angel Armor hurriedly stopped, she pursed her lips, and took out a delicate lacquered wood locket from the backpack behind her, and when she opened it, there was a small black stone inside:

"My lord, this is what I got from my father."

Ahara took out the stone from the box and looked at the light twice:

"What is this?"

"This is the Awakening Stone.

"The god Meng Po in the underworld can make a thick soup that makes people forget their memories, remember to hold it in your mouth before drinking it, it can counteract the medicinal effect of Meng Po soup."

Araku opened his mouth wide in surprise, and then blushed:

"So you want to send me this......

"Thank you, then."

Divine Envoy A originally wanted to say something, but the heavenly generals on both sides had already shown unkind eyes, so she had to say goodbye and hurriedly returned to Takamagahara.

Desert left alone, and he slowly clenched the awakening stone in his hand.

Since my memory will not disappear, after becoming a mortal, I will still be able to search for the whereabouts of Jing Ze Yanxiang!

Hum~

It's all a good thing done by a spicy man!

Hiss –

He grinned, covering his buttocks, which were still aching, and couldn't help but recall the scene when he was slashed in the ass by a big knife.

Jing Ze Yanxiang, if I let me run into you again!

I......

I......

I'm going to slap your ass hard too!

......

Kumamoto Prefecture, Aso Volcano.

Grandma Huo led a group of heavenly evil imps to stand in a row and bid farewell to Shen Luo.

The little ghosts blinked their eyes wide, and kept playing with the corners of their grandmother's clothes, not caring about what was in front of them at all.

"Mr. Jingze.

"I wonder how we can get in touch with you after today?" Grandma Phantom asked earnestly.

Shen Luo smiled:

"I can't get in touch for the time being.

"In a few hundred years, we'll meet again if possible."

This mission has been successfully completed, and the power of the Yaga Mirror has been maintained to the limit, and it is time for them to return to the Heian period.

Originally, Shen Luo also wanted to bring back some fragments of Izanami and Izanagi's power.

As a result, he was reminded by the mirror spirit:

The Time Tunnel cannot carry too much power, and if it takes shards, it will cause teleportation to fail 100%.

So Shen Luo finally chose a few important A-class fragments, and simply sealed and marked them, and waited until he returned to the Heian period to find them.

Grandma Youhuo was stunned: "Hundreds of years ......"

Perhaps, Mr. Jing Ze should go into retreat.

It doesn't matter, for the big demon, a few hundred years is not too long.

So they smiled again and waved their hands reluctantly:

"Mr. Jingze, goodbye!"

Shen nodded slightly:

"Mirror Spirit, take us back."

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