"I don't need to tell you more, what you will naturally know later, it is probably about the truth about the "Ba" character clan, who were killed by Yato. ”

Weiyun looked at Bishamentian, who was standing there uncertainly, and seemed to be about to hit the ground at any time, and casually affirmed the old lion's guess.

Although Weiyun didn't say anything, the old lion had already understood.

"It's all my fault, I didn't believe that guy before, if I had brought this issue up earlier, maybe it wouldn't have been like this."

The old lion seems to have been a little hit, but after serving Bishamentian as an artifact for so long, he has long understood that the most important thing as an artifact is not to casually fluctuate emotions.

Otherwise, he may stab his master, especially in this case, he must keep his mind tight and not let remorse prevail.

Speaking of which, it is really not easy for gods and artifacts, and the gods have to unilaterally bear all kinds of emotional influences from the artifact, and they also have to carry the memory of the artifact, and if they don't do well, they will be dragged down.

And the artifact should also pay attention to his words and deeds at all times, maybe a careless, will stab the owner and then be fired, after a negative job evaluation, it will be difficult to find a job, and in the end, it may fall to, the end of being eaten by monsters.

Therefore, this is simply a god workplace that is even more cruel than the human workplace, and Weiyun only sees the three bloody characters of "eating artifacts" from the middle.

"Megama! Baba! Baba! Shoba! Choba! Karba! Count bars! ”

Bishamentian, who fell to his knees, shouted the names of all the artifacts on his body one after another, freeing them all.

From this large list of names that resemble the head teacher's name, we can see how much of a tyrant this guy is, and he actually carries seven artifacts with him, and counting the old lion who runs by himself outside, these are eight artifacts.

And the artifacts that were released to restore their human form were already more or less physically infected with the damage of "sickness".

"Lord Bishamon! Lord Bishamon! ”

Zhao Ma and several artifacts of the Bazi clan that were released, as well as the Xiaba who had been forced to watch by Weiyun's side, all surrounded Bishamen Tian again at this time.

"Take me back, Woba."

Bishamentian's breath was very weak, and although she got rid of that crazy and almost demonized godly state, she didn't untie Zhaoma's heart knot like Ebisu Kofu and Daihei, and both of them returned to normal.

Because of Bishamentian's situation, it was actually not because of Zhaoma, but because among those artifacts in her home, someone stabbed her, although Zhaoma had a knot in his heart, he did not sting Bishamentian.

"Okay, Lord Bishamon!"

With the support of several people, Bishamonten successfully climbed onto the vehicle, and then left and returned to the shrine under the carry.

"Zhaoma, I'll go with you, my prophetic ability should be able to help a little, Bishamentian's current state, I still have to rely on you to make decisions."

Weiyun stopped Zhao Ma who was following behind, and several other Bazi clan artifacts looked at the two of them, but followed Bisha Mentian in silence, because Bisha Mentian did not remove the position of Zhao Ma Dao Mark, so they still have to obey Zhao Ma's leadership now.

Moreover, these artifacts who often accompany Bishamentian to fight together are also the ones who know the relationship between Bishamentian and Zhaoma the most, as well as Zhaoma's own ability, so they are still willing to believe Zhaoma.

"Okay, Lord Shimizu."

Zhao Ma looked at Wei Yun with a somewhat complicated expression and said, after all, it was this person who made him tell the truth about everything in the end.

Although the final result was acceptable as this person had guessed before, he had made so many transactions with him, but in the end, he still couldn't escape this ending, which made Zhaoma feel that he was being used.

"I have already advised you to tell you everything, and the final result will definitely not be good, Bishamen Tian will definitely understand you, but you just don't listen, now don't blame me for not reminding you."

Weiyun shook his head, of course he knew how Zhao Ma was feeling now, he had tried his best to hide the secret for so long, and finally said it, even if the final outcome was good, but this would be a little stunned.

"Alas~ Let's solve the matter in front of us first, this time, we must find out the guy who stung Lord Bishamentian!"

Although Zhaoma is helpless, there is really no way, after all, today is the best ending, and he used this secret to redeem Bishamentian, who is about to fall, and it is worth it.

"Ha, I think I'm already a little eyebrow-raised, if you can't solve it yourself, then it's up to me."

Weiyun blinked, now that Bishamentian was no longer able to govern, it was just the right time for him to go to her backyard for a good stroll.

Although he can't be killed, but with him here, that guy from Luba may not be able to live, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still a piece of meat, and an unpolluted soul, how can it not be said to be mosquito meat, right?

Weiyun followed Zhaoma all the way to the shrine of Bishamonten, and then through the special passage of the shrine, he was directly teleported to the home of Bishamenten, located in Takamagahara.

Of course, this portal can only be opened by someone who has been allowed by the gods, and it is not something that anyone can enter if they want to, just like Zhaoma, you can bring Weiyun in, but if you change to someone else, you can't find this door.

"Wow, it deserves to be one of the Seven Lucky Gods with many believers, this scene is magnificent."

Looking at the big mansion in front of him, Weiyun couldn't help but admire, the gap between the rich and the poor between the gods is really huge, think about it when Yadou obtained Gao Tianyuan's household registration, he was assigned a piece of land the size of a floor brick, this Gao Tianyuan's dislike of poverty and love for wealth is really not hidden at all.

It's not that you can fight people and you will divide your land, people mainly look at the number of shrines and believers you have in the world, even if you can fight again, you don't have money to build shrines, there are no believers to worship, then you are just a low-level employee who no one cares about, and you can't even afford a toilet in Takamagahara.

"Let's go, I'll go gather all the artifacts, call the pharmacist together, and let's go and check these artifacts collectively."

Zhao Ma pushed his glasses, now he didn't have the leisure to take care of Weiyun's thoughts as a socialist fighter, he was now bent on finding out the bastard who had stung Bishamentian.

"Call the pharmacist? That's definitely the best way to call it. ”

Weiyun narrowed his eyes and agreed.