"What?!"

"Impossible!"

"Lies!"

There was an exclamation behind the curtain, subconsciously wanting to deny it.

The divine robe can only be worn by a person with divine power, and even if others put on the divine robe, it is just a cloak that cannot be stopped by anything.

Moreover, the number of divine robes corresponds to the registered gods.

If Yato's words were true, then it is very likely that the Warlock was among the gods, or even right now in the Great Hall of the Gods, snickering as they discussed his identity and whereabouts.

Just thinking about it, they are chilled all over their bodies!

"Yasto God! Do you have proof? A haughty voice asked.

"Didn't the old man of the gods and his Daoji see it? Why don't you ask them? Yato pouted.

The gods turned their gaze to the gods.

The god of heaven looked tired: "As the god of Yato said, the warlock is wearing a god's robe. ”

The gods were silent.

The gods are highly respected, and they hold extremely important positions in the heavens, and they are the masters of the dead artifacts, so there is no reason to lie.

Then the Calamity Warlock is most likely among the gods.

"However, Nora may know the identity of the warlock." The Celestial God then whispered.

There was silence for a moment, then the voice of inquiry erupted.

"Nora of the Night Fighting God?!"

"Why would Nora of Yatoshi know the identity of the warlock?!"

"Because," the Celestial God said indifferently, "the one who wears the god's robe also uses that Nora." ”

"After the warlock summoned the face demon in the shrine, the god of Yatoshi arrived, and the warlock said something to the non-metaphor, and then left Nora and left."

"Yatoshi didn't chase me in order to save me, a bad old man."

"Why doesn't the Night Fight God know who the Warlock is?" Suddenly, a voice asked.

"You also know that she is Nora?" Yato curled the corners of his mouth and smiled mockingly, "I'd like to ask how many people here have given her a name." ”

"Besides, isn't it normal for the God of Woe to have no artifact?" Yato continued, "What's the use of Nora? ”

The gods were silent.

Then a voice coughed dryly and said, "So, why did the Night Fighting God kill the artifact of the Celestials?" ”

The god was silent for a moment, and then said slowly, "The non-metaphor said a word. ”

"She said, 'How did I die?' ”

A trace of pain flashed in Yato's eyes, and the killing intent was surging.

It was as if a cold snap was surging, and no sound could be heard in the Divine Council Hall.

……

The door of the main hall of the gods opened, and Oji, one of the three battles of the castle tower, walked out quickly, and asked in a loud voice, "Yoshino Yoshiko, the night fight?" ”

The gods looked at each other.

"Nora didn't come to heaven with the Night Fighting God." Wang Heng stood up and said softly.

Oss glanced at him and walked briskly back to the temple.

After only a few breaths, the temple door opened again.

Ossi walked out of the temple door again, his expression solemn, and glanced at all the artifacts: "Divine advice! ”

"Arrest Nora! Go back to heaven and ask for sin! ”

……

The gods poured out of the temple, and Wang Heng greeted him, surrounded by Meiyu and Ju Ling.

Bishamen looked tired, Wang Heng glanced at it, and the gods all had gloomy faces.

"Lord Bishamen," Wang Heng stepped forward and looked at the surrounding great lords and other blessed gods, and said in a slight voice that they could all hear, "Yan Mi didn't come. ”

Bishamen, the Great Power Lord and the others widened their eyes, and Huo Ran turned around.

Ebisu is not there.

The great lord shot at Wang Heng with a fierce gaze, and his burly body was full of oppressive force: "What do you want to say?" ”

Wang Heng needed to tilt his head slightly to look at him: "I don't plan to say anything, but Lord Ebisu is not at the scene of the divine meeting, and Daoji is no longer there, and Nora is also not there at the same time, if someone wants to say something, it is not for me to control." ”

The face of the great power lord was a little hideous: "Are you threatening me? ”

Wang Heng's gaze gradually sharpened: "I'm just stating the facts." ”

The Great Lord was even more angry, and was about to attack, but Kun Wu gently pulled him: "Lord of the Great Country, please calm down." ”

The Great Lord took a deep breath and calmed his breath: "You mean to say that Ebisu is a warlock?" ”

Wang Heng's eyes were as deep as a pool: "I don't know if Ebisu-sama is a warlock or not, but if he is 'discovered' to be a warlock, then he must be a warlock." ”

The pupils of the great power lord shrank.

Whether Ebisu is a warlock or not, he must be looking for something related to monsters - his reaction to Kofuku and Daikoku, who can open the wind cave, is too abnormal for them not to think deeply.

If it is found that he has something to do with monsters on this cusp, then he will not be able to clear his suspicion no matter what.

The great lord glanced at Wang Heng deeply: "I don't remember what Bishamen told you so many things. ”

Wang Heng's expression was indifferent: "A lot of things are on the surface, it's just that no one connects them, careful reasoning, bold assumptions, you can get a conjecture, and you have confirmed its correctness to me." ”

The Great Lord was dumbfounded, glanced at Bishamen, and shrugged her shoulders with a wry smile.

The Great Lord nodded towards Wang Heng: "In any case, I don't believe that Ebisu is a warlock, he is one of the two gods of good luck." ”

"I'll verify it myself." He beckoned to Kun Wu, turned around and walked out: "If he really is, I will clean the portal myself." ”

"My advice is that you'd better not go." Wang Heng's feet moved, and he stopped in front of the big country.

"Huh?" The big lord frowned, took a step forward, and his tall body almost pressed against Wang Heng: "You want to stop me?" ”

"The Great Lord and Ebisu are the twin pillars of the Seven Gods of Good Fortune, and everyone knows this. If you go, it's not impossible to be pulled into the water. Wang Heng took a step back, his expression unchanged: "And the heavens also need someone to stay here, temporarily drag the gods, so that we have time to find Ebisu." ”

The great lord subconsciously glanced at Bishamen: "Bishamen Heaven is also the God of Seven Blessings, what is the difference between her and me?" ”

"At least, Bishamon-sama and Ebisu aren't that close."

"Besides, do you have a better choice?"

The master of the great power breathed sluggishly.

If Ebisu is really a warlock, he is really not at ease when others go, and only Bishamenten, who is standing at the apex of the Martial God, can guarantee to suppress him.

Kun Wu said softly: "Lord of the Great Country, what Hengma said makes sense, and the top priority is that no one will find out that Lord Ebisu is not here." ”

The big lord was silent for a moment: "I understand, I will try my best to hold them back." ”

He turned his head to look at Bishamon: "Bisha, Ebisu will trouble you." ”

"If," the lord of the great powers paused, "...... Forget it, nothing. ”

Turning around, the lord of the great country said to the other blessing gods: "Anyway, it's not enough for Bisha to fight alone, so don't go and make trouble." Together, hold back as many gods as you can and keep them from going out. ”

Biao Caitian smiled: "Of course, I am also one of the Seven Lucky Gods. ”

She looked at Wang Heng, and there was some exclamation in her eyes: "You can persuade the angry lord of the big country to come back, and you can be obedient, except for Kun Wu, you are the first one I have ever seen." ”

Wang Heng said indifferently: "This time it was also Kun Wu who persuaded me to return, it has nothing to do with me, and the great lord just made his own choice." ”

Bian Caitian glanced at him with a smile: "No wonder Luo Yin's little girl said that you are a wonderful person." ”

Without waiting for him to reply, he beckoned, and went straight to follow the big country.

Fu Lushou stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Thanks to you this time, the old man was not beaten by the lord of the big country, thank you." ”

Wang Heng was dumbfounded, he had also heard several Taoist priests talk about it.

The bear—sometimes a spider—who turned into a prototype after the lord of the great power was angry—was almost sane, and Fu Lushou was extraordinarily resistant to beatings, and was often sent to calm his anger, but he himself didn't expect to be full of indifference.

……

After sending away a few lucky gods, he turned his head to look at Bishamen, who had been a little silent, and said calmly: "Lord Bishamen, let's go too." ”

Bishamon looked up, and something flashed in his eyes.