Zongman, can you be immortal with me for the rest of your life?

"Huh? You're not going to write something on social media about how this shrine is truly effective, are you?

This method is outdated. This place is so remote that even if you buy traffic for the article, no one will read it. "

Kazuma gave an expression that said, "You really don't understand at all."

Kerry glanced at Kazuma and continued typing with his head down.

Seeing that his guess seemed to be wrong, Kazuma squatted down and looked at Kerry's phone.

There is a chat box on the phone.

The ID of the opponent is "Eromanga Sensei".

Kerry kept making demands.

[I summon Marys Dormouse: Remember, you must highlight the characteristics of the centipede, but don't lose the girlish charm.]

[I summoned Marys Dormouse: I want to be able to appear on the front page of P station]

Eromanga-sensei: I guarantee I'll complete the task! Thank you! If you're not satisfied, I can make changes.

Then Kerry closed the chat page and clicked on another lit chat box.

[Kashiwagi Eri: Oh, you want to highlight the characteristics, right? Don't worry, although this is my first time trying this kind of subject matter, but since you've invested so much, I will definitely satisfy you!]

Kazuma looked at it and finally understood.

"You're the one who spent a fortune hiring an artist to create an R18 serenades for the Centipede God to help it gain more publicity, right?"

382

Chapter 382: Justice Exorcism! (Don’t read while eating)

This place is guarded by Shoko Toyokawa.

The reason why everyone stayed in this place was certainly not because they were bullying the bassist who was far away in Kumamoto.

But before keeping watch, at least make sure that monsters appear occasionally at night, rather than in groups. That would make it seem that those who come out in the middle of the night are actually weird.

We must give the ghosts here a hard time.

Then let Xiangzi guard it, so everyone was just waiting for night.

"Do you think there might be some ghosts in here? They have their own thoughts just like these little ghosts. And according to what that centipede said, before humans turned on the lights, they were the original inhabitants of the night."

Kerry pointed to the doll in Kazuma's bag.

"So? You're not saying we can be gentle?"

Kazuma looked at Kerry in surprise.

Kerry adjusted his combat uniform.

"No, I mean, we could give them a Thanksgiving."

Kerry smiled.

But he didn't know that his words actually brought a festival to this place.

From then on, every August 6th, the locals would hold a grand ceremony and gather together at night.

Ordinary people cannot see ghosts, but they can also feel an uncomfortable aura at night.

So people in this town rarely go out on the streets.

However, since that night, everyone generally found that they were not feeling so uncomfortable anymore, and they didn't know why.

Everyone gathered in front of the centipede god's shrine, ready to eliminate the ghosts.

Xiangzi held a bag of cheap table salt in his hand and distributed some to each person with a serious look on his face.

"The Thousand-Footed God and I have blessed this salt. If you encounter a group of monsters that you can't handle, you can scatter them to separate them."

This was Xiangzi's first lesson as a shrine maiden. It was not about using spiritual power to condense arrows, nor was it about using magic circles to exorcise magic. Instead, it was about consecrating things, and in fact, there was also a Kagura dance that blessed the place.

In response to this, Xiangzi, the younger generation, plans to invite her senior, Lihua, who is on summer vacation, to teach him tonight.

After all, you can't expect Xiangzi to learn to dance from a centipede that keeps twisting.

She remembered hearing Reina say that Rika was a proper shrine maiden who could perform the ritual alone.

That’s right, Old Lady Li has been doing this for hundreds of years.

Although they felt it was unnecessary, several people still took the salt grains.

However, just as the three of them were dividing their equipment, the anxious old man Tokugawa immediately came out.

His face was full of fatigue.

After an entire afternoon of coaxing and begging, Tokugawa finally got it from Yujiro. If you keep making noise, I will force you to give me your evaluation.

He even rejected Tokugawa's suggestion to return to Tokyo and arrange for someone to transplant Retsukaioh's other arm into Yujiro.

Yujiro said, it’s just a broken hand, it will grow back by itself as long as I eat something.

Biology, wither!

Because Baki was present when he said this, Boy fell into depression as if his idol had collapsed, as he thought that the powerful and invincible father in his mind could actually say such a thing. In addition, he thought that his father had one hand chopped off by Kerry and his men, and that the father he failed to defeat was defeated by others. His faith was shattered, and he had a corn syndrome and was lying in the B&B in autism.

Only Tokugawa was still very curious about what had happened, and he searched the streets for Kerry and the others and finally found them.

Tokugawa actually wanted to continue asking Yujiro despite the threat, but he knew that Yujiro really did what he said.

The main reason is that my body can't handle the stress right now. If I were twenty years younger...

Tokugawa Mitsunari's face turned red when he thought of this.

But he continued to look at Kerry and the others.

"I want to know what happened between you and Yujiro."

Everyone looked at the old man who suddenly appeared in the group in surprise.

At this time, there was a glimmer of hope in Tokugawa's eyes. He really wanted to hear some news that it was actually the Undead Corps that besieged Yujiro and cut off his hand, and he was ready to fight again after recovering from his injuries.

Or a few people were attacked by some demon, and then the demon escaped, and everyone prepared for revenge.

This way he still has something to watch, it’s not over yet!

"Oh? That old man? We went up the mountain together and took out the toughest guy here. His arm got broken accidentally."

Kazuma explained to Tokugawa.

Tokugawa felt a blockage in his heart and the world was spinning around him.

Damn it, why did you guys solve it so quickly?

Then who can fill in for me the part that I'm missing about a stunning battle?

What a scene it was that was a battle that could cause Yujiro to lose an arm. What kind of enemy were these people fighting with all their strength? But now... it's over!

He covered his chest and asked with his last hope.

"So...are there still monsters like that here? You must have gathered to defeat it, right?"

"No more, there are only some ordinary monsters left here..."

Before he finished speaking, Tokugawa responded.

He fainted again.

"Ugh?"

The three of them separated, and Kazuma took Tokugawa to the B&B first.

After delivering it, Kazuma's face twitched.

He decided to go to the restroom before exorcising the spirit.

In fact, the undead don't have such a need if they don't eat human food, but Nahe and Shin are quite greedy.

Today during the day, while I was secretly asking the Dark Souls 5 people in the Dark Souls discussion group to go and ambush Xiaoyao's red spirit, I drank a lot of cola from Xiaoyao's refrigerator, and made an unsustainable exhaustion of the summer vacation stock prepared for Xiaoyao.

Inside the old bathroom, Kazuma had just unzipped his pants and his expression gradually became refreshed.

Suddenly his expression changed because he suddenly smelled a fragrance amidst the strange incense.

Moreover, the smell came from right behind him. He vaguely remembered that it was a Japanese-style toilet, which was similar to the squat toilets in the neighboring big country. Even public toilets in Japanese cities mostly had toilets, and this kind of single room was rare.

Ma…Masaka!

Cold sweat appeared on Kazuma's head because his spell had not yet been completed.

And he heard the sound of clogs stepping on tiles.

At this moment, behind Kazuma, one of the incredible things about this small town has appeared.

That was the notorious Hanako who squatted in the toilet to pick up people.

"Ehehehe!"

Behind me, the cheerful laughter of a little girl could be heard.

A girl wearing a red yukata and short hair appeared behind Kazuma with a smirk.

He stretched out his hand, ready to give this human a unique kind of fear.

Hehe! Just as she stretched out her slender little hand with a wicked smile on her face, the victim in her eyes suddenly bent down.

what? !

Hanako saw a stream of water rushing towards her, and she closed her mouth in horror. Just when she suddenly remembered that normal people's body fluids could not touch her at all, she thought that it was actually a big deal, and she would not turn from Hanako in the toilet into Hachiko in the toilet.

The warm current is coming.

"The Ultimate Platinum Sword!"

"Quah!"

Although Hanako did not escape successfully after being exorcised that night, the Centipede God made some strange discoveries when dealing with her later: she never appeared in the toilet again.

383

Chapter 383: Empty Nest Kerry.

There is nothing much to say about the elimination of those small fry.

Two nights later, when everyone gathered in front of the shrine again, the monsters in the town and the neighboring town had been cleared.

While Kerry was on the raid, he also saw a strange little girl.

The little girl had one eye bandaged, looking like Xiahou Dun.

However, after negotiations, it was discovered that her eyes were taken away by the mountain god from the neighboring town.

She and her sister were once tricked into going up the mountain by the mountain god next door, but she used a ritual to defeat the mountain god, but lost one of her eyes.

In Japan, sacrificing one's eyeballs to demons is actually a symbol of good luck.

Because the station was not far from the next door, she patrolled next door every night to prevent anyone from accidentally walking into the street.

He's the night watchman next door.

Kerry immediately went to give Tutu the remaining soul of the mountain god next door, and prepared to expand the scope of his business.

By the time everything was done, except for those in the fields and mountains, all the monsters that could threaten the residents had been basically eliminated.

The rest will be left to Xiangzi.

Xiangzi went to the mountain many times in the past few days and found that the shrine on the mountain did not seem to worship the god of marriage, but the god of breaking relationships, called Yuan Tianzun.

It is said that he is a god who can help people cut off bad karma.

It sounded a bit like the strange hand holding red scissors in the field before. Xiangzi was a little concerned about the scissors in that thing's hand, but none of them had found a way to call it out yet.

Tokyo and Kirito need manpower, so I have to leave here temporarily.

“You guys go first.

I'll follow here once this place officially develops."

Xiangzi stood at the factory at the entrance of the town and said goodbye to several people, with fighting spirit flashing in his eyes.

"You'd better not come up with something ridiculous again."