Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

Mount Fuji is not too far away from Kuimu Shrine. Under the leadership of Rena Momotani, several people drove towards Kuimu Shrine.

According to the results of the discussion, after Kono Hatsuki and Du Hao confirmed each other's plans, they began to discuss with other gods the plan to cooperate with Du Hao this time.

Du Hao didn't say much about this matter, and even thought it was a bit ridiculous.

Naturally, he could see that this Kono Hatsuyuki had no sincerity in cooperating, and was actually plotting against him.

Otherwise, why would he bother.

But no matter what kind of plans Kono Hatsuyuki had, to him, they were all vain!

Moreover, this was originally his game against the Dragon King, and the so-called evil god was just a pawn in his scheme against the Dragon King.

Watching the car go further and further away, Kono Hatsuyuki, who was standing in the courtyard, took a deep breath and sent a burst of frost in the air.

"Since you're here, come out." Kono Hatsuyuki said slowly, but there was no one around, as if he was talking to the air.

At this moment, the space behind him suddenly distorted, and seven figures came out one after another!

Some have pale skin, some are covered with eyes, and some have a headless corpse with nine heads floating around it...

Surprisingly, they were the other seven gods from last night!

They are now walking out in real form, much more solid than their shadows last night!

It's just that the way they look at Kono Hatsuyuki at this moment is not full of contempt like they look at other mortals, but instead there is a kind of reverence in it.

Just like the way I looked at that ball of flesh last night...

Exactly the same!

"How is the matter handled?" Kono Hatsuyuki said slowly without turning his head to look at them, with his hands behind his back.

The green-skinned ghost-like god thought for a while and said to Kono Hatsue: "Everything that needs to be prepared has been prepared. As soon as Du Xuanyu arrives at Kuimu Shrine, it will turn into a dragnet, and Kuimu will never be able to escape!"

The remaining six gods nodded, indicating that they had indeed tried their best to do this.

The green-skinned ghost paused, looking a little unnatural, and finally swallowed the rest of his words.

"If you have anything else to say, just say it. Don't hide it." Kono Hatsuyuki snorted coldly. It didn't sound like much to outsiders, but when these seven gods heard it, their bodies were shaken. They could vaguely see their bodies. A burst of black smoke rose faintly from all the seven orifices.

The green-skinned ghost's expression changed, and he quickly said respectfully: "I was just thinking, is it really okay for us to target Kui Mu like this?"

"After all, he is also a person of the same era as us."

He was speaking from his heart. The nine of them were gods of the same era. They had been nurtured by people in Japan for countless years, and they had long become existences like several patron saints of Japan.

Although their true identity is not very glorious, as long as they have the power of incense, they can advance from the most primitive wild soul stage to the real god stage.

But the only drawback is that they can only advance to become gods through incense on a spiritual level. In other words, they will never have a complete physical body in this life!

It can be said that there are advantages and disadvantages.

But now, thinking that a few of them framed Kuimu for the opportunity of the Holy Realm in the Tower of Babel, no matter what, they felt uncomfortable.

After hearing this, Kono Hatsuyuki was silent for a while, and then said: "I already gave Kuimu a chance. When he was in China, I asked him to seize the sword, but it's a pity that he didn't cherish it."

"Opportunities are fleeting and he doesn't understand that,

I hope you can keep it in mind. "

In the eyes of several gods with shocked eyes, Kono Hatsuyuki continued: "He is now the weakest among us. Although his death will break the balance, more opportunities will come to the sanctuary. When the time comes, I will There are ways to stabilize the balance again.”

"If you have nothing to do, just go down."

It could be seen that Kono Hatsuyuki was unwilling to say any more. Several gods bowed to him in a hurry, turned around and disappeared, returning to their respective shrines.

But when they left, the fear in their eyes was clearly captured by Kono Hatsuyuki.

Calm returned to the courtyard again. Kono Hatsuyuki seemed to be relieved and sighed: "Are you afraid..."

While chuckling, he shook his head and slowly walked towards the room.

After passing through many doors, he finally reached the innermost room in the small courtyard.

This room looks quite old, and is even in stark contrast to the other rooms. Just talking about the decoration on the door, it has a very ancient feeling, as if it is completely different from the era here.

Kono Hatsuyuki's breathing was a little heavy, and he stretched out his right hand tremblingly, gently touching the door frame.

A cold feeling traveled down his fingertips and reached his heart, but it didn't stop him for a moment. Instead, he opened the door even more excitedly.

Wow!

As soon as he opened the door, a very strong smell of corruption hit his face from inside. If ordinary people smelled it, they would probably faint from nausea on the spot.

But this smell didn't feel uncomfortable at all to Kono Hatsuyuki, and there was even a kind of... nostalgia on his face?

The room is large and looks like a banquet hall. The furnishings are also very simple. At first glance, it feels like medieval Europe.

There are several long banquet tables, several sofas, and a huge stage in front that seems to be used for people to dance and can also be used for hosting...

However, there is nothing splendid here, instead it is scorched black, as if it had experienced a fire.

The only bright spot was a wedding dress and a suit placed there deliberately in the center of the stage.

Both sets of clothes are of Chinese and European style, very gorgeous and beautiful.

He didn't look at the suit, but walked to the front of the wedding dress, stretched out his hand and touched it gently.

At the head of the wedding dress, there is a wreath made of cherry blossom branches. The cherry blossoms on it have never withered. Although there is a black air around them, they remain fresh, as if they had just been picked.

"It won't be long..."

"As long as I get the opportunity of the Holy Domain of the Tower of Babel, I can make you reborn from the endless wild soul."

"At that time, we will continue to complete our wedding..."

"cherry……"

As he spoke, the black energy on his body surged, and his eyes turned red, like an evil ghost crawling out of hell.

But his expression was extremely sad, as if he was widowed.

At this moment, a voice appeared in the room, slowly echoing...

"Hey, Chuxue."

"If you're tired, just rest..."

"I will always be with you..."

But when this voice floated around Kono Hatsuyuki, it seemed to be blocked and could not reach his ears at all...

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