Chapter 135: The Rich Woman Has Money

[Obtain the clue of the new god 'Seeking Incense']

【Incense Hunting】

How to wake up: Prepare enough perfume to call his name in the dark

"Incense hunting?"

Gu Yun looked left and right, he wanted to know which god triggered the clue to the incense hunt.

But there are so many people around me that it's really impossible to tell the difference.

Most likely, it is the illusory god ————Kasuga, who is wearing a red court dress and has a blank piece of paper on his face.

Kasuga is a local god in Japan who cleans away disasters, and because of the spring sacrifice, it was changed to Kasuga.

There were only four original spring gods, namely the Wu Urn Mallet Destiny, the Jingjin Main Divine Being, the Tian'er House Destiny, and the Bimai Divine Being.

However, there are many Kasuga shrines in Japan, and each shrine has the potential to create a new Kasuga Shinto, made up of the world's gods.

This is a certain difference from a great god like Mitsu.

There is only one Otsu, but there are four Kasuga gods.

Most disperse their power and make it easier to breed new successors.

In contrast, the One God is much more troublesome.

With the death of the previous Inari Okami, there had been no second place for thousands of years, until Gu Yun awakened the Imperial Cuisine.

"Seeking incense, is it also a complete Shikigami?"

It was supposed to be a joyful thing, but it couldn't be used to punish the female ghost, and the joy was discounted after all.

"Forget it, there is time anyway."

Gu Yun is not in a hurry for a while, there is a way for a gentleman to take revenge, ten years is not too late.

When he gets the fragmented god in the future, he can also come to life and try to give the female imp a body.

As for the female imp, she didn't agree or anything.

Through the Imperial Cuisine, Gu Yun was well aware of the desire of these worldly wills for the physical body.

In the face of such an opportunity, even if it is a pit, the female ghost will probably jump into it without hesitation.

"Ebisu, Fawn Man, Fragrance Hunting."

1 SR, 2 SSR, in terms of Shishen, Gu Yun's trip to the afterlife has not been lost.

Counting the previous Great Tengu, Gu Yun didn't need more tasks, and he could directly summon four powerful Shikigami.

"The smell of humanity?"

"It stinks!"

"How could a human be here?"

Walking on the vermilion bridge, Gu Yun followed the gods' body to the gate of the soup house, and here, a green frog jumped up to block him.

"Human, don't come!"

"Go back!"

"Go back immediately!"

The other maids who received in front of the door also spoke one after another, and at the same time covered their mouths and noses with fans, as if Gu Yun was emitting some foul smell.

"Is the breath of human beings filthy in this world?"

Gu Yun somewhat understands the composition of the afterlife, where everything will be washed away, and all filth will leave the body.

Interestingly, these men and women who work in the soup house are not clean at all.

It could even be said that it was filthy!

Bullying, greed, selfishness, and intrigue, this is not like the qualities that an attendant in the afterlife should have.

Compared with this flower pavilion, the soup house is not half a star.

Of course, in terms of food and service, it is definitely better here.

But in terms of spiritual comfort, this flower pavilion has a deep depth that the soup house cannot reach, and this is the difference between the two.

"The body sinks, and the spirit is ethereal."

Gu Yun shook his hands, he didn't take these monsters and ghosts that were defined as 'divine messengers', that is, divine messengers, to heart.

The boy moved forward on his own.

And the male servants who saw him, who didn't take their admonitions seriously, stepped forward one after another, as if they wanted to hit Gu Yun with the stick in their hands.

"Humans can't be guests here?"

Gu Yun didn't release his Lingge power, because it was really unnecessary.

The majesty is for the gods to see.

Ordinary humans, as well as ghosts, and ordinary monsters, they can't see Gu Yun's majesty at all.

Just like the gods around them, the god body they use is a very ordinary paper, and there may be divinity, but Gu Yun can't see much majesty.

Well, it's a fake stand-in after all.

Shui Tianhou's original request was Gu Yun's original fat time, and the stand-in would definitely not be able to produce such a thing.

"Hugh is rude to my lord!"

The demon sword Ji stood in front of Gu Yun, and she didn't use her weapon, and with a wave of her hand, she cut off all the sticks in the hands of the gods.

"Ah~~~"

For a while, the servants of the soup house quit and made a mess.

They've never had anything like it before.

The afterlife is very peaceful, and there are very few fights here.

Female imps are exceptionally active and will suppress any danger.

Coupled with the erosion of the torrent of time, it is a big problem to survive in this world.

Not to mention the demon sword like now, who retains a strong force and easily destroys everyone's weapons.

She didn't seem to be affected at all.

It's unbelievable!

"Please, please forgive us..."

Bullying the soft and fearing the hard, these soup house maids have won the essence of this way.

Gu Yun didn't take them to heart, he motioned for the gods to enter the soup house, and he stayed at the gate: "Back to the question just now." ”

"Why can't humans go in?"

Gu Yun could have forced his way in, but he didn't.

Because Gu Yun doesn't need to do such rude things.

With such a status and status, can't he even enter the door of the soup house?

"Humiliate my lord, if you don't give me a proper reason."

Demon Dao Ji perfectly played the identity of the bully, and she glared at the oracles in front of her: "Believe it or not, I'll cut you right now!" ”

"Spare your life!"

"This lord, spare your life~~"

Most of the gods of the soup house are spirits of dead animals, and after signing a contract with the soup mother, they stay here to work, and then they have their own humanoid bodies.

Interestingly, they were not human beings in their lifetime, but they became different people after they died.

To endure all kinds of pain here, to be consumed by lust and greed.

I have to say, this is inexplicably ironic.

"Humans, because humans aren't supposed to come here..."

I saw that the servant who was dressed in a classical Japanese service was pushed to the front by everyone.

He glanced at the demon sword Ji beside Gu Yun very fearfully, the strength of the other party was unfathomable, and his whole body exuded a very ominous terrifying power.

"That's why I asked, why?"

"This, that's the rule."

This man is the chief butler of the soup house, called 'Father's Servant', and there is also a man dressed in blue by his side, called Elder Servant. m

The two of them are basically equivalent to the discursors of the soup house, second only to the original white dragon and Granny Tang.

"Provisions..."

Gu Yun raised his hand and weighed it twice, only to hear a crisp sound of 'bang-la-la', and a brilliant golden light gushed out of his palm: "Does it include these?" ”

"Gold?!"

The father, who was still a little scared, was instantly attracted by the gold in Gu Yun's hand, and the male and female employees behind him surrounded him even more reflexively.

"It's gold."

"A lot of gold."

"Quick, what are you still standing for, don't let the guests in yet!"

"My lord, please come inside!"

Sure enough, seeing that Gu Yun took out so much gold, where did the servants of the soup house dare to say anything, it was really a vivid expression of the slaves of capital.

"It's a reward for you!"

Gu Yun casually threw it behind him and directly threw a handful of gold on the Vermilion Bridge.

"Ahh

"Gold!"

"Mine, gold, I'm mine!"

Everyone rushed up, no matter if Gu Yun couldn't get in, they all frantically competed for the gold sand on the bridge.

"Workers..."

Gu Yun didn't dislike these people, but he didn't want to pay more attention to them.

He straightened his clothes, letting the demon sword follow him, and then continued on, officially entering the soup house located at the entrance to the afterlife.

"Lord, did you conjure that gold with a spell?"

"Nope."

Gu Yun took off his shoes at the entrance of the soup house, and then changed into the bathrobe handed by the maid: "The gold is real." ”

The conversation between Demon Dao Ji and Gu Yun was only heard by the two of them.

To outsiders, Gu Yun is a generous and arrogant guest.

Although he is human, and the soup house has never received humans.

But who called Gu Yun rich.

As the saying goes, money can make ghosts grind.

The power of money, in this place that has long been polluted by the filth of the human world, really has a great power above the gods.

"Really?"

Demon Sword: "You still have gold?" ”

"That's not the gold of the physical world."

Think about it, how can the gold and silver of human beings be used in the world after death, even if the paper money burned on the Qingming Festival itself consumes the wishes of the relatives of the living.

To put it simply, it is the spiritual emotions such as longing, nostalgia, and memories, which are transformed into physical objects in the afterlife through carriers such as paper money and ingots and candles.

The reason why they end up being things like gold, silver, and gemstones is because they are very precious in the concept of a living person.

So something like this can't be conjured with spells.

Even if it comes out, it's a fake.

It's just a trick.

"What the gods consume here is the power of their own will, and the power of desire is the basis of faith."

The two are like copper coins and silver, Gu Yun originally didn't have the money of this world, but there were many rich women around him.

"One consumption at a soup house is equivalent to tens of thousands of yen in reality."

"The gold I just threw away is worth about 1 million yen."

The amount equivalent to the consumption of 100 gods who came to the soup house was thrown out by Gu Yun like a reward, and these guys who were enslaved by Granny Tang couldn't help but be impressed.

Of course, these wishes will eventually run into the hands of Granny Tang.

This witch is very greedy.

If her subordinates knew about the gold they were secretly hiding, it was estimated that they would be turned into briquettes and go to Grandpa Boiler to work until they died.

Gu Yun threw the gold to them, seemingly a waste of money.

Actually, it's a blessing or a curse.

If these servants are too much and choose to buy gold, then what awaits them is likely to be Granny Tang's thunderous means.

As for what happened afterwards, it was none of Gu Yun's business.

"Is Mitsu-sama so rich?"

"Well, she's a super rich woman in our family."

Gu Yun said: "The people of a country have sacrificed the huge power of faith accumulated for thousands of years. ”

If this power of faith is converted into Japanese yen, it is estimated that the consumption equivalent to the soup house will be measured in trillions.

Moreover, the power of faith in Ozuzu is still increasing, and its income is among the top among the many gods in Japan.