When the wine is at the bottom, it's time for people to go.

Fujiba Ryustring did not get the names of the onmyojutsu and slashing techniques of Jun Komori and Kaminagi Rin, and only got a guarantee that it had nothing to do with Ise Jingu.

With this guarantee, it was enough for him to go back to the errand.

To be honest, a single strong person is even more tricky than a huge force, and there are very few worries, so that they can directly carry out a ruthless counterattack after encountering an attack, and they don't need to worry too much at all.

Fujiba Ryustring didn't want Ise Jingu and Shiraishi to go to war, causing a river of blood.

On the way back, he thought about how to report in order to dissuade his sister and them from giving up the idea of dealing with Shiraishi.

Returning to Ise Jingu from Nohara City, the sun was still shining, and he was led to the center of the Inner Palace, the Imperial Grand Shrine.

Here is the worship of Amaterasu, one of the three artifacts that symbolize imperial power, the Yatsugami mirror.

The Imperial Shrine looks very low from the outside, only three or four meters in shape, and if you leave it in the park, I am afraid that it will not be regarded as a public toilet with retro elements.

As a young palace division, Fujiba Ryuxian knows better than the general public that there is no Amaterasu Great God in this world.

True gods are not allowed to be worshipped by the world.

For example, the gods of spring and winter are declared to be evil to the outside world.

But it would be a mistake to say that the Imperial Shrine is not important at all.

The Yaga Mirror is the only entrance connecting Ise Jingu and Jingu Secret Realm.

The Imperial Shrine, where the Eight Mirrors are stored, is naturally quite important.

He walked up the wooden steps into the palace, which was so spacious that one suspected that it was not in a building.

Plains with no edge in sight, the ground is paved with white gravel that radiates a silvery glow.

A small mirror floats in the air, like the sun, with mesmerizing light streaks circulating on its surface.

Fujiba Kiyoko stood under the mirror, dressed in pure white clothes, her long hair coiled up with a wooden hairpin, the years did not leave a trace on her face, and she was frozen in her early twenties.

Especially those eyes, which are as clear as a stream.

"Long Xian, you're here, tell us the result."

From Fujinami Ryuxian, my sister looks like she is three or four kilometers away, and her words give people a very close feeling.

The distance is out of place here.

"Yes." Fujinami Ryuxian responded, his eyes swept over the dark crack that fell in the mirror, and then turned to the ground, "My conclusion is not to be an enemy of Nohara Shrine, he is very strong, and he is not at the same level as me at all."

At the same time, he is extremely vindictive, and he will take revenge.

If you want to kill him, Ise Jingu had better not have a little reservation and pour out of the nest.

Otherwise, Ise Jingu will be bleeding and may even disappear from history. ”

"Huh."

From the crack came a sneer, "Haven't you woken up yet?" ”

"With us, Ise Jingu can't disappear."

Another old voice picked up.

Fujiba Ryuxian did not refute, and the people who spoke were all old monsters who had lived for hundreds of years.

They usually stay in the secret realm of the Eight Mirrors, and they will not show up in this world if they don't encounter major events.

The reason is that the aura of this world is too low.

When an old monster of their level stays outside, he will feel stuffy in his chest and feel like he can't breathe.

Only by staying in the secret realm with abundant spiritual energy can they feel comfortable and continue to climb to a higher realm.

"The juniors never dare to doubt the strength of the adults, but it is really difficult for us to destroy Shiraishi alone."

Fujina Ryuken continued, "Even if he is eliminated, the forces behind him will still have the secret art of the Heavenly Stream.

We can't stop the spread of the Heavenly Flow Secret Art to the outside world, and we have also provoked a big force.

I'm afraid, this is the scene that the arch of fire wants to see. ”

He could tell from Shiraishi's words and deeds that there was no big force behind it, but if he wanted to persuade Ise Jingu not to pursue it, it was necessary to move out an unknown force to deter him.

The man claimed to be a new white-style school that he had occasionally understood.

We can go along and find out who is in the shadows, who is the real enemy we need to deal with. ”

There was a moment of silence.

A voice in the darkness said, "Qingzi, as the priest, do you have any opinions?" ”

Fujinami Kiyoko understands that now is the time for her own responsibility, "I think what Long Xian said has some sense.

The Celestial Flow Secret Technique is too important to be solved in a hurry, and it is necessary to investigate slowly to figure out the beginning and end of the matter, and it is never too late to do it. ”

"Then I'll leave it to you, and don't let the name of Ise Jingu be dusted."

"Yes." Fujiba Kiyoko replied respectfully, and said, "Long Xian, you can step down." ”

Fujina Ryutsuru turned around, stepped out the door, and walked down the steps a few steps, where he saw someone dragging a bag of marijuana over.

"Fujinami Shaomiya is good." The man bowed and greeted.

"Hmm."

Fujiba Ryuxian replied softly, his expression solemn, and he quickened his pace to leave here.

The so-called secret realm is to use the monster's ability to travel through space, and open up a small space between the other world where the monster is located and the human world.

The vigorous aura inside is all transformed from the corpses of monsters.

Most of the monsters killed by Ise Jingu every year are fed to the secret realm and enjoyed by the old monsters.

It's just like a pig.

Every time I think of those people, even if there is my own father and grandfather among them, Fujinami Ryukan still feels like throwing up, and just wants to go back to the bar as soon as possible and soak in the warm embrace of alcohol and young ladies.

He would rather die in Gentle Township than choose to enter the secret realm and pursue the so-called immortality.

……

The time was five o'clock, and the slightly hot wind echoed in the courtyard.

Shiraishi sat on the corridor, feeling dizzy, and when he drank it before, he didn't feel anything.

The taste of the whisky allowed him to drink more than half a bottle, like a canned beer.

But whiskey is significantly more powerful than canned beer.

"Lord God, the meal is ready."

"Hmm."

Bai Shi replied, the person stood up, his body became shaky, his head fluttered, do you want to use the butterfly technique to get rid of it?

After thinking about it, he still gave up this idea, it was rare to have a drunken experience, and there was no need to deliberately make himself sober.

As for the enemy, his enchantment not only has the function of warning, but also has the ability to wake up.

Whether he's asleep or artificially dizzy, the barrier will wake him up as soon as it encounters an external attack or an extraordinary intrusion.

This is the result of giving up defense.

Shiraishi staggered to the living room, and his abnormal appearance made Jun Komori ask with concern, "Lord God, are you okay?" ”

"It's okay, just take a few more sips."

Shiraishi waved his hand with a smile on his face.

Jun Komori looked at his cheeks flushed to his earlobes, and understood that he was drunk, "Wait, I'll make you a sobering soup." ”

"It's okay, I'm not drunk at all."

Shiraishi defended himself, and in order to show that he was fine, he also deliberately jumped on the spot, his head was dizzy, and the person fell straight back.

The hand subconsciously wants to grasp something.

"God..."The Ghost Dragon Courtyard Miya just wanted to say hello, her chest sank slightly, and the smile on her face stiffened.

Shiraishi pinched it, almost couldn't hold it, wait, this feels not right, it's not like a door, look up.

"Yikes!"