Chapter 19: Purification
The discussion ended, and when they left, the faces of several gods of fortune were a little gloomy.
Bishamen seemed to want to send Xiaofu away, but Wang Heng forcefully stopped her and brought Xiaofu and Dahei back to Bishamen Shrine.
He Duan said hello, hurriedly settled the two, and Wang Heng went straight to the throne.
The artifacts just came out of the throne.
Wang Heng's expression was indifferent.
The gods looked at each other, Que smiled and stepped forward to greet and left, Wang Heng nodded lightly in response.
The others were a little afraid to look at him, only nodded at him lightly and hurried away.
Izumi bowed his head.
Wang Heng glanced at him, but in the end he didn't say anything, and stepped straight into the throne.
Bishamen reclined on the throne, looking tired, and when he saw Wang Heng coming in, he quickly sat up straight, and said with a forced smile: "Heng, you are here, but I have nothing to do here, I am tired for a day, you should also hurry up and rest." β
Wang Heng stared at her and did not speak.
"Heng, I'm going to take a bath?" The blonde woman couldn't hold it anymore and planned to take a bath, so she laughed and said, "Do you want to serve me in the bath?" β
"Okay." Wang Heng said calmly.
The blonde woman's face froze: "I'm kidding." β
"It's a pity I'm not kidding." Wang Heng's expression remained unchanged: "Please take a bath." β
The blonde woman stared at him, and Wang Heng looked back unwaveringly.
Then she retreated in defeat and looked away: "I really don't need to." β
"I insist." Wang Heng's voice did not fluctuate: "If you don't plan to force me, I'll do what I think." β
The blonde woman smiled wryly.
To coerce is to completely ignore any thoughts or will of the artifact, and to use his name to control his actions.
Unless it was intended to remove the artifact, no god would do so.
Sighing softly, she said a little tiredly, "Then, you can come." β
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The backyard of the shrine, in the deepest part, is the abode of Bishamon, which has a huge natural living spring bath.
The living spring of the divine domain has a purifying effect, whether it is the infection of the gods or the demonization of the artifact, it can be removed - of course, it can't be too sick.
After no longer resisting, Bishamen became quite neat, and he removed all the clothes by two.
Wang Heng carefully glanced up and down, looked away, and pursed his lips: "Later, I will call Aya or Yu to come in and serve, please allow me to retire first." β
"No need." Bishamen had already slipped into the somewhat cold bath, leaning against the stones on the shore, and his voice was lazy: "I am not in the habit of being served by others in the bath. β
"You stay here with me."
Wang Heng hesitated for a moment and stood still without moving.
Then neither of them spoke.
After a while, Bishamen opened his eyes: "See what you want to see?" β
Wang Heng let out an "um" sound.
"Ha ......" Bishamen let out a long breath, "What are you going to do with Izumi?" β
"Purify, then take back the name and expel from the Divine Palace." Wang Heng's voice was indifferent.
Bishamen's slender body was fair and curved, but this was not the focus of Wang Heng's attention, he was more concerned about the black and purple marks spreading on Bishamen's back.
It's sick.
There is no doubt that it was the impact of escaping during the battle with the Kenyu Thor.
Jianyu Thunder God was not wrong, Bishamen was indeed stabbed.
Bishamen smiled bitterly: "When did you notice it?" I thought it was a good cover-up. β
"I found out when I was fighting the Kenyu Thunder God." Wang Heng did not hesitate to make her understand how failed her cover-up was, although the reason was more that Wang Heng compared her current body data with the previous ones.
"Heh, I thought it was discovered during the divine discussion, so I brought Xiaofu and Da Hei back." Bishamen chuckled.
"If it weren't for the fact that you wouldn't be at ease if you didn't deal with Miss Xiaofu's affairs, I wouldn't even let you participate in the Divine Meeting." Wang Heng pursed his lips.
"Huh." Bishamon chuckled softly.
The two were relatively silent for a moment.
"Heng, don't take back the name of the spring, okay? After all, he has been fighting with me for so long. Bishamen looked at Wang Heng with some pleading.
Wang Heng pursed his lips.
It is already extremely benevolent to perform purification, uproot demonization, and then take back the name given.
It is also common for the god to be stabbed and then directly removed, turned into a monster and then beheaded.
Or the one who uprooted the demonization with purification, but did not take back the name, but directly expelled the door from the wall is even more tragic.
Night is the time when monsters are rampant, and in addition to the gods who are protected by the gods, any artifact or god is very vulnerable to monster attacks when traveling at night.
But few gods are willing to take in artifacts that already have names, gods and artifacts, and all of them regard those who have two or more names, "Nora", as lowly things.
And if they can't get the protection of the gods, they will eventually be torn to pieces by monsters.
"Heng ......" Bishamen looked at him, his eyes full of pleading.
Wang Heng's heart softened, don't look over: "Don't take it as an example." β
"Hehe, okay." Bishamen smiled comfortably, then leaned against the stone and closed his eyes.
Wang Heng was a little hesitant to leave directly.
"Heng, how about you give me a nickname too?" The blonde woman said softly.
Wang Heng was stunned: "What?" β
"Seeing Xiaofu and Da Hei call me that, I also want to have a nickname." The blonde woman still had her eyes closed.
Wang Heng was silent.
"Isn't it possible?" She asked softly.
There was silence for a second.
"No, please let me think about it." Wang Heng responded softly.
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Day 2.
Wang Heng summoned all the artifacts early, including those who were out on a mission.
Wang Heng stood at the front of the Shrine Square, standing next to him, and Bishamen sat behind him.
"Lord Bishamon has been stabbed." After glancing at it and making sure that everyone had arrived, Wang Heng got straight to the point: "I probably know who it is, but I'm willing to give you a chance." β
"Stand up and accept the purification, Lord Bishamen will not take back the name."
The fourteen artifacts in the audience were in a commotionβBishamen had stored three more artifacts in the previous months.
The Demon Slayer team didn't squint, only occasionally glancing at the spring cautiously.
Izumi's face turned pale.
Wang Heng waited for a while, but no one came out.
"You have ten seconds to make a decision."
"Ten, Nine, Eight, Seven......"
Izumi's face turned even paler.
ββ¦β¦ Six, five, four, three......"
Izumi gritted his teeth and stepped forward.
Wang Heng glanced at him indifferently, and his mouth kept talking.
ββ¦β¦ Two, one. β
The artifacts stopped whispering and looked at Izumi in unison.
Wang Heng looked at the spring again.
"I'm sorry," Wang Heng's voice didn't change much, "it may be that Lord Bishamen is too gentle with you, and even makes you think things you shouldn't have. β
"I hope today's events will remind you of how you felt when you were first picked up by Lord Bishamon." Wang Heng glanced around.
"Que." Wang Heng shouted, and the middle-aged man came out of the queue.
"I'm sorry for you."
Wang Heng, broken, Que is surrounded by a triangle, the spring is in the middle, and his hands are a little trembling.
"Hell!" The three of them drank at the same time, and the three boundary lines turned into closed triangles, and the white rays soared into the sky.