Chapter 175: Faith Harvest, Sacred and Invisible

The girl's voice sounded like heaven in every corner of Changxi Village.

The villagers were shocked to see this incredible, miraculous scene.

Riding a white fox, the girl who stepped into the sky, bathed in a holy and solemn light.

Under the light sprinkled by the girl, the harvest was harvested in an instant.

"I am Mitsu, the god in charge of the harvest."

This sentence, like the first ringing of the morning bell, saw everyone's hearts pull back, and the next moment, they were even more shocked.

God......

Living in District 11, although the culture of gods and ghosts has a profound impact on people's lives, until now, apart from hearsay rumors, they have never imagined that one day, they will see a god descending.

But if the girl is not a god, how can she explain what happened?

After bringing a good harvest to the fields, the white fox ridden by the girl jumped up to the sky with her and disappeared from everyone's field of vision with light.

"Just now...... It's not a dream, is it? ”

Many villagers looked at each other with their families.

The next moment, the families whose crops had been destroyed rushed out of their homes and ran towards their fields.

Their hands holding the grain couldn't help but tremble slightly.

To further confirm, they even sniff with their noses and bite with their mouths.

"This—This is all true......"

The villagers, their voices trembling a little.

Changxi Village fell into a state of ecstasy, and the people who had been blessed by the gods hurriedly knelt down to worship and thank the girl in the direction where the girl left.

Those people slaughtered chickens and ducks overnight, prepared tributes, and added incense to worship God.

"By the way, isn't the god in charge of the harvest the god Inari? Inari God, isn't it an old man in a robe? ”

A villager asked.

"his robe, whatever he does, whoever gives me food, I will believe him!"

So the craftsmen in the village, crowded with heads that night, wanted to order a new statue.

He was sleeping soundly, and he had already laid down in a hurry to catch an order.

"Aren't you going to carve the Inari God?"

He wondered, there were originally many people who asked him to carve a robed Inari god to worship, why would they carve a woman riding a white fox again?

"This is the god Inari, the god of Inari who can bless us with a good harvest."

One villager said, "Don't you know what just happened? ”

Although the craftsman lives in Changxi Village, he has an attitude of believing in the gods and believing in them himself, and he will not suffer losses anyway, so he really believes in it.

It's all over the age.

Originally, one of the villagers told him about what had just happened, and he thought that the other party had drunk or been stimulated by recent events.

But the villagers in the back all had similar rhetoric.

The craftsman wondered if he had overblown his liver and had something wrong with his head.

When he finally got his hands done, he ran out into the field of his neighbor next door, who had only cried to him the other day about the destruction of his crops.

The craftsman turned on the lamp, looked at the plump rice in front of him, wiped his eyes with one hand, walked over and sniffed, and bit it with his mouth.

At this time, a friend of his neighbor came over.

"Are you here to thank God for your grace too?"

The neighbor smirked and said, "You're late, I came here when Lord God just left, and you probably don't have the first hand to lick the mud now." ”

The craftsman fell silent.

Probably, if it weren't for something wrong with the world, then I would really have to go to the doctor with my head.

"Xinba, have you recorded it on your phone?"

A young man ran to the house next door and asked a friend.

"I can't record it, I don't know why, I can see it with my eyes, but I can't record it with my phone."

A middle-aged man with a beard walked out and patted him on the head.

"Silly baby, that's a god."

Uncle said that it was a great honor for mortals to witness the gods.

The posture of the god is not likely to be preserved by this kind of broken thing, and ordinary people can only worship through the statue.

"It's not a thing, it's called a cell phone!"

The young man was dissatisfied.

"Are you still playing with this? Why don't you hurry up and get a statue!"

The uncle glared at him, just now he was only concerned about killing chickens and geese, and almost forgot about this important thing.

……

"Is that faith?"

Kamiya Qingyi sensed that the emotions of trust, gratitude, and closeness that came from Tsuneshi Village had an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

Riding on the white fox, he indeed, the Hyakki card of the Imperial Cuisine has become a little stronger than before, very little, not much more.

But it is also a testament to the line of faith.

There are not many residents in one Changxi Village, but what if there are ten, 100 Changxi Villages?

He couldn't imagine how powerful the Hyakki Card would be if the entire 11th District began to believe in and worship him.

But when I think about it, if I ride a white fox around the entire 11th District, this amount of work will make people salty just thinking about it.

The image of the gods cannot be captured.

There is no way to rely on the Internet to spread, Changxi Village is a remote village, even if there is a video of the rice suddenly ripening, others will think it is something like special effects.

Kamiya Qingichi didn't care, originally he came to Changxi Village, not to spread faith, but simply because he couldn't stand it.

It is true that this will invisibly offend an unknown existence, but usually he is reluctant, if he sees his fellow human beings being persecuted, and he is obviously capable, happens to encounter it, and turns a blind eye, then he thinks that this is not worthy of being a person.

At the beginning, he helped Nakai Isuke pinch the resentful spirit, and now it is like this.

Even if strictly speaking, the incident of Ishisuke Nakai was the beginning of many things later, and he did not regret it.

Although the Hundred Ghost Card can bring him many possibilities for change, he always remembers that no matter how powerful the ghost is, or the immortal god who destroys the world.

He was always a person.

Suddenly, Kamiya Qingichi's heart moved.

Minds? The mirror reflects the heart, open.

He took out his longbow, condensed a wooden arrow, and pointed it at a certain point in the sky, drawing the bow and shooting.

The wooden arrows were like lightning, piercing the air and flying away, bursting through the void.

One arrow, another arrow.

Unremarkable.

After shooting four arrows, he stopped.

Kamiya Qingichi frowned one by one, and put his abilities, including the Hundred Ghost Skill High Heavenly Gods, into full operation.

His figure suddenly disappeared from all sight, including the techniques of exploration.

The sacred suddenly became invisible.

He estimated that it was something similar to the god of the netherworld snooping, and he didn't plan to start a war with the other party for the time being, and now there were people living everywhere nearby, and he didn't know where the nest on the other side was, so he was very disadvantaged.

The reason why there is this speculation is because his behavior is undoubtedly robbing the other party's faith, and he will definitely be in a hurry.

……

Associations——

The host, Uei Watasugi, was forced to go to the meeting in a hurry.

Because a subordinate gave him an urgent report, the association's Eye of Heaven technique monitored a terrible scene.

The Eye of Heaven is the association's monitoring spell, which is similar to radar, detecting special concerns.

At night, a staff member discovered that the Eye of Heaven was outside Tokyo, a small village not far away, and sensed a strange power.

The person in charge of the shift immediately switched the screen to it, and then saw a scene that they couldn't understand-

In the field, suddenly the seeds sprouted, and the rice was ripe in an instant.

However, no matter how efficiently the Eye of Heaven operated, no other anomalies could be found in the village.

So they immediately reported to their superiors.

That's when Umii Watasugi came to preside over the meeting.

During this period, they continued to use the Eye of Heaven to search around that area, and changed several methods before they could capture invisible traces of movement through the perception of special energy.

But in the next moment, the vision of the Eye of Heaven was blown up!

In a hurry, Umi Dushan held an emergency meeting, discussed it with everyone's brains, and quickly dispatched a special person to feedback the information, and drew up a list of big demons.

The advantages and disadvantages are unknown, but we know that the anti-reconnaissance capability is very strong, and it has the ability to shield perception, promote crops, and so on.

After putting this information into the file, Uei Watasugi ended the meeting.

After thinking about it, he took out a piece of it, the surface seemed to be covered with dust, but how could it not be wiped off the contact spar, activated.

Report the matter.

"Ignore it."

He got such an answer.

After disconnecting the communication, Umii Watasugi thought thoughtfully, and then, called a subordinate.

"What about Mr. and Mrs. Kamiya? Haven't invited the association yet? ”

"I'm sorry, we tried our best, but ......"

"Stand down."

In Uei's view, any reason is an excuse for incompetence.

He decided to go into battle himself and invite the couple to show enough sincerity.

Uii Watasugi believes that as long as he explains the situation and persuades him with good words, he should be able to understand as a fellow Onmyoji, after all, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.

With those two masters joining in the association, it will definitely be able to train new people more quickly.

At the same time, an old man kneeling on the ground with his eyes tied in a white scarf began to write a document.

Archives of the Gods –

Honorific name: Imperial Cuisine?

Priesthood: Inari God?

Power: Harvest?

Rank: Unknown

Ontology: Unknown

Manifest image: A girl riding a white fox and wearing a witch costume

Note: I have never heard of this god, the probability of the nameless god's god's god's god's servant is 32%, the probability of the god's new incarnation god's god's servant is 46%, the probability of the god's descent is 1%, and the rest are the rest of the unknown possibilities.

Personally, I guess that the danger is a regular demon.

Recorded by: Aso Mimon

After writing it, the old man said to himself, "Is it really arrogant to spread the faith around Tokyo, or is it just a temptation?" It's a small village, and it doesn't have much faith. ”

"The Osaka battlefield, between the dragons, is it going to Tokyo?"

He tried to give the image he had heard from others, and draw a portrait of Mitsu at the back of the file.

However, it failed.

No matter how he paints, there is a clear image in his mind, but he can never transform it into a picture.

Aso Mimon's originally calm and calm face became solemn, and he put down the brush in his hand.

"It's ...... Divine invisible?!"

In ancient legends, the image of the gods can only be restored through sculpture, and other materials and ways cannot be carried, and people can also worship and sacrifice to the gods through sculpture.

Moreover, these manifested appearances are not necessarily the original appearance of the gods, but are probably just human figures deliberately conjured up by the gods walking on the surface of the earth.

But these are legends that have been passed down among ordinary people.

For the strong, or the weak, that is not the case.

So.

Why, he can't draw the Imperial Cuisine?