The evil god seizes the house, I will fail

"Yes."

He Qingfeng said: "Uncle, do we really want to help the church deal with the death knell?"

"Although I don't know exactly what organization Death Knell is, I heard that they created the Nine Prime Minister Liu a few days ago. I'm very interested. It's okay to meet them."

The old man moved his ears: "However, the Deathstroke organization should not appear today."

In an instant, he heard the sound of flames burning.

I saw a tyrannical aura attacking from the bottom of the mountain.In the early morning, a special news swept across Tokyo.

"Baqi Shrine was announced to be rebuilt, and San Guizi reunited for the first time. Amaterasu, who had been missing for many years, returned to Fusang, and his real identity was the legitimate son of the Minamoto family, Mr. Genkiyo. At the same time, Mrs. Saint Priestess also appeared for the first time after the disaster. Of course The most eye-catching thing is the new Susanohomi!"

Facing the whole of Fusang, the female reporter made an impassioned statement: "Facts have proved that God has not given up on Fusang. At the time of life and death, the crisis in Tokyo..."

Regarding the disaster not long ago, under the instruction of the shrine, the news media did not restore too much to the citizens, but chose to directly blame the heretic organization.

A part of Yaban Sosuke's plan was also erased in the report of this incident.

So the events understood by the public became: the heretic organization coveted the power of Yamata no Orochi, designed to frame Tsukiyomi and Susanoo, and wanted them to alienate into monsters and destroy Tokyo.But evil cannot defeat justice. In the end, the heretic organization was defeated, and everyone was happy.

Of course, there are constant public opinions on the Internet about who contributed in this process.

It is said to be the Holy Church.

Some people also said it was Jingxuanfu Academy.

Of course, more people still prefer Yaqi Shrine.

The reconstruction of Yaqi Shrine this time has attracted the attention of countless media.

At the same time, a simultaneous webcast was also conducted.

The shot is given to an ancient shrine.

The young man in a black kimono toasted and drank, the side face was hard and indifferent, giving people the feeling of a glacier that never melted in the extreme sea, cold and lonely.

"Is this Yuan Qinghe? So handsome, so handsome!"

"It is said that I have been missing for many years. Did you go to do something? I haven't been in Fusang for more than ten years. Is this really worthy of Amaterasu's mission?"

"San Guizi is not a police station. What do you usually do in Fusang? Didn't you rush back after something happened? What are you arguing about? It's inexplicable."

The bullet screen frantically swiped.

"Master Holy Miko is as beautiful as ever! She seems to have put on makeup? I love it."

"After all, I am the number one beautiful girl in Fusang. Even though I was slandered and framed by the whole network, I stood firmly on the side of the Holy Witch! I am a true fan! Ah, the Holy Witch has seen me, She really looked at me, ah, I'm dead..."

"Hey, the holy priestess is really wearing makeup, is it for us to see?"

A man and a woman are shown in the camera.

The black-haired girl raised her cool and beautiful eyes, and the dark red eye shadow added a touch of charm to the corners of her eyes and brows, and added a kind of blurred temptation in the inviolable holiness.

And beside her, there was a very familiar young man.

The boy was also wearing a white kimono, holding a wine glass with a calm expression.

"Who is this person? How come he is so close to the Holy Witch?"

"Wait a minute, I remembered, isn't this the person who hacked into Tokyo's network a few days ago and rescued the holy priestess from the heretics? It seems to be the young master of the Shiina family? Why did he talk to Amaterasu? With Tsukiyomi-sama? Wait, maybe..."

There was an uproar on the Internet.

At this moment, inside the shrine on the top of Mount Fuji.

Yuan Qinghe said: "It is our duty to revive the glory of the Yaki Shrine. After the death of the previous generation of Susanoo and the senior Yaban Sosuke, the will of the gods came to the shrine again and chose a resolute, brave, and powerful Young man, become Suzhan Mingzun of the next generation."

Arisukawa Erin smiled and stepped aside.

Ji Yan appeared in everyone's sight with a calm expression.

He raised his right hand, and a stern cold light flashed across his palm.

He saw a gleaming white sword that looked like it was made of white bones fall into his palm.

The blade made a faint trembling sound!

Tiancong Cloud Sword!

Without any language, this is the best proof of identity.

When he holds the Amacongun sword, he is the new generation of Susanoo.

The man who inherited Suzhan Mingzun's power.

Needless to say.

Yuan Qinghe raised his right hand, and saw an ancient bronze mirror silently manifesting behind his back, and the divine light like a sun flame enveloped the whole Japanese house, like a divine radiance from the sky.

Yata Mirror!

Arisukawa Erin's thoughts moved slightly, and eight scarlet gouyu that seemed to burn were lit up behind her back, as if they had formed some kind of ancient and mysterious formation, circling and circulating.

Yata Qiong Gouyu!

The Three Great Artifacts of Fusang Island!

At the same time, all the media reporters swarmed up and took pictures of them.

Li Xini stood outside the house, lit a cigarette for himself, and sighed: "After today, Yaqi Shrine will rise again with a new attitude."

"Isn't that what you want?"

Luo Qingyou said lightly: "It just so happens that someone will help you deal with Death Knell."

Li Xini didn't deny it either, but just smiled silently.

It is true to say so, but in the end, the three gods of the Holy Church Church will come to the world.

If the heretic organization is wiped out, then forces like Yaqi Shrine...

Probably will become the new heretic.

But of course such words will not be said.

The enemy of the enemy is the friend.

The Church of the Holy Church needs to support forces like Yaqi Shrine and reach cooperation with traditional superhuman organizations from all over the world in order to completely eliminate the heretics.

Li Xini's task today is not as simple as coming to watch the ceremony, because what the Church of the Holy Church did in the previous disaster in Tokyo has aroused dissatisfaction among the masses and international public opinion.

Their inaction, disregard for civilians, and helplessness against heretics, etc., urgently need a public relations to restore their own image and public opinion crisis.

This is very important for the Templar Church.

Once their image is in trouble, believers are reduced because of it...

Then the three gods enshrined in the church will be affected.

"Be sure to restore the church's image! For this reason, you can choose to cooperate with Yaqi Shrine. After all, Yaqi Shrine is a local power in Fusang, and you must get their help. Only in this way can you restore your unfavorable image last time!" Archbishop Gates said so yesterday.

Li Xini felt a little headache, and then he glanced at his teammates beside him.

Hei Jin stood there like a sculpture, seemingly worried.

Junichiro Sai also remained silent.

"You two."

Li Xini asked, "What did you do last night?"

Heizhu's lips moved.

He knew that the vice-captain's intuition had always been very keen, and that lying was very likely to be exposed.

But at this moment, a furious roar sounded outside the shrine!

boom!

The whole shrine shook.

The reporters were taken aback, but their keen professional sense made them realize that there were more melons to eat, so they immediately picked up their cameras and pointed them outside.

Li Xini was unsteady and almost fell down. He supported the stone pillar beside him, showing a shocked expression: "What's going on? Are heretics coming to attack on such an occasion?"

"Sai, Heijin."

"Go and see," he ordered.

Hei Jin and Junichiro Saii looked at each other, and strode out of the shrine.

"This breath..."

Luo Qingyou seemed to feel something, and subconsciously tensed her delicate body.

However, just outside the shrine, there was a sound of panic.

"You, you are Lady Tina? Aren't you already dead?"

"You can't go in, you need to verify your identity...ah!"

boom!

A woman's angry voice sounded outside the door: "If you don't want to die, get lost!"

The door was shattered.

Tina strode across the threshold, her long fiery red hair swaying in the wind. She was wearing a sharp black suit today, apparently disguised as a church witcher lurking in.

"Heijin, Sai Junichiro, get out!"

She shouted loudly, and her voice filled the entire shrine.

The moment Li Xini saw the red hair, his pupils narrowed suddenly.

For some reason, he suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Tina?"

Luo Qingyou couldn't sit still.

She never expected that this girl was still alive!

Tina obviously came here for revenge today. Flames danced in her crimson eyes, and every step she took would leave footprints of flames blooming like red lotuses, extremely violent.

There was also a female doctor following her, looking worried.

As one of those named, Hei Jin acted quite calmly, but said in a neutral tone: "Tina? I didn't expect it was really you, you're still alive."

Sai Junichiro stood beside him and licked his lips.

"Why, are you disappointed?"

Tina's eyes were cold, and she said coldly: "When you shot me in the back and wanted me to die in the hands of the hundred-armed giant, you never thought that I would come back alive?"

Dead silence.

All the church members present, the witcher and the priests, were stunned.

What did they hear?

Luo Qingyou remained silent, looking at the two men standing side by side with cold eyes.

"Oops……"

Li Xini rubbed his forehead, and flung out countless feathers condensed by holy light.

Bang bang bang!

The cameras in the hands of all the reporters exploded.Li Xini's reaction at this time naturally fell into the eyes of others.

This is a live broadcast for the entire Fusang. If the conflicts within the church are made public, it will undoubtedly be a joke around the world and will seriously damage their image.

The Illuminati, in particular, is a special operations group with a large number of external fans.

It is even more impossible to show jokes to the outside world.

Otherwise, everything he did today would be meaningless.

"Ah."

Luo Qingyou glanced at him and made a sound of disdain.

She turned around and looked at the field again, the clouds and mist covering her face surged up, her eyes were meaningful, and she said, "Fire a black gun? Tina, what's going on?"

Li Xini also frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Tina, it's good to come back alive. If there are any internal conflicts, you can go back and resolve them. Don't let others laugh at you here."