Slay the God: The head of the demon god, I will protect Hongying

"Haha, actually, he is the heir of the ninth sword. All the heirs of this sword are extremely skilled in forging. We are going to find this sword master now."

Lin Qiye followed Amemiya Haruki all the way, and after passing through a number of cemeteries, he finally saw a few faint lights appearing in the deep mountains.

This...isn't a place where normal people live?

Lin Qiye frowned slightly, looking at the strange, age-old hut not far away.

Haruki Amemiya raised his hand and knocked on the door. Half a day later, a burly, zombie-like man came to open the door.

When Lin Qiye first saw it, he thought it was a big zongzi!

He breathed a sigh of relief when he realized that the other person was alive.

The man had a long sword hanging on his waist. When he saw Amemiya Haruki, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

"It's you, late at night, I thought I saw a ghost!"

"!!!"

Lin Qiye: Who is the ghost... Speak clearly!

"Come in, it's dark outside and scary."

The man continued speaking.

Lin Qiye: You know you’re afraid, but why do you still live here?

After complaining inwardly, he followed the two into the house.

As soon as I entered, I saw the man close the door and lock it with a huge padlock.

Lin Qiye: ...

"Go ahead, you're welcome. Do you want some tea? Oh, I don't have any tea either."

Lin Qiye: ...

"Haha, you haven't changed at all. Asaba Nanaya, this is Furuhara Ryoki, and this is my friend Asaba Nanaya."

Amamiya Haruki introduced them to each other.

"What's going on here?"

Yoshiki Furuhara stared straight at Haruki Amemiya, which was frightening.

"...Yes." Amamiya Haruki was slightly taken aback. "Nanaye, take the knife."

Lin Qiye took out [Zhan Bai] and found it was not broken.

Furuhara Ryoki's eyes suddenly lit up, he carefully picked up the long knife and observed carefully.

"It's not broken..."

"Give it a sword spirit."

Amamiya Haruki spoke lightly.

"Are you kidding me?"

Yoshiki Furuhara stared at Haruki Amamiya in a daze.

"Giving it the sword spirit will allow me to create the Huojin Sword again."

"Sword spirit?" Furuhara Ryoki laughed out loud, as if infuriated. "If I could imbue this sword with a sword spirit, what difference would it make from creating another Huojin Sword?"

"Yeah, isn't this what you always wanted to do?"

"Do you think the Sword Soul is a cabbage? Can you just press it when I tell you to?"

Furuhara Ryoki spoke angrily.

"To become a sword spirit, one must have a complete soul body. Secondly, one's strength must not be low, and one's IQ must be online. It must be voluntary, and the attributes must overlap..."

Furuhara Yoshiki looked at the [Zhanbai] in his hand.

"This sword clearly possesses the properties of time and space. First, you must find such a soul... There's no such soul in all of Japan!"

Amamiya Haruki was a little embarrassed and didn't say anything. He had just wanted Lin Qiye's sword to have a sword spirit, but he never thought that installing a sword spirit would require so many conditions.

"Nanaye...I'm sorry..."

Just when Lin Qiye was about to say forget it, he suddenly thought of something.

A soul body that possesses both intelligence and strength, and also possesses spatial attributes...

Isn’t that the big white bear in the mental hospital?

……

Mental hospital.

Lin Qiye looked at the Klein Realm white bear in the fog, the only one that Wang Shao did not devour directly and whose soul he had collected.

It was a bird that could easily travel through the void and was as mysterious as Wang Shao.

"Your name is Dabai?"

Lin Qiye looked at the tall white bear with a slight smile on his face.

"Yes, Dean, what's up?"

"I see that you have extraordinary talent and great potential. You have unlimited possibilities in the future. I feel like you're somewhat limiting your potential here..."

"Ok?"

"I'm going to give you a promotion!"

"Promotion?"

The white bear's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Yes, a position that will allow you to leave here. You will have freedom and can still fight."

"So good? No problem then!"

White Bear's eyes were burning, and he felt that he must seize this opportunity.

Seeing this, Lin Qiye nodded and took out a box containing the soul.

"Come in if you've made up your mind. From now on, you will become my sword spirit!"

The white bear didn't even have time to think before it dived into it.

……

"I have the sword spirit!"

"what?"

Furuhara Yoshiki and Amemiya Haruki looked at Lin Qiye in surprise.

I just said that there is no such thing in the whole of Japan, so how come he has it?

"The soul is inside the box."

"..."

Yoshiki Furuhara and Haruki Amamiya looked at each other, the former took the box and fell into deep thought.

"When will it be finished forging?"

"One week."

"Okay, in a week, we'll come get the knife."

Lin Qiye and Amamiya Haruki walked out of the room.

"Let's go back first, call Wang Shao, and we'll go to the ruins you mentioned."

"it is good."

"Before that, we have to find someone."

"who?"

"An unreliable prophet."

"what?"

"You'll know when you see him. His name is Hoshimi Shouta..."

……

Hokkaido

noon.

"Where are the people? Why can't I see them?"

Amamiya Haruki looked around and frowned slightly.

"how does he look like?"

"He looks like a high school student. There's a woman next to him. She's very alluring, and you can see her at first glance."

Lin Qiye frowned slightly, radiated his mental strength, and sensed the surrounding area.

"You said the one with fox ears and nine tails is a woman?"

"Yes, yes, that's her! Where are they?"

"She was in an adult store with a high school kid..."

"..."

In the adult products store, Shota Hoshimi watched the witch trying on clothes frantically, her face flushed and she kept swallowing her saliva.

"Witch... Let's go, don't let Nangong find us..."

He spoke nervously.

"What are you afraid of?"

The fox girl smiled, trembling as she walked up to him and spoke seductively in his ear.

"It would be...humiliating."

Hoshimi Shota's ears turned red.

"What's the big deal? These clothes are too small. I can't wear them at all!"

The fox girl spoke in distress.

"Stop looking, let's go!"

"Really leaving?"

"Ok!"

"Call me Sister Wu Ji."

"……I don't!"

The corners of Shota Hoshimi's mouth twitched slightly.

"Then I won't leave. I'll accompany you to try on clothes. Come, let's go to the fitting room with you..."

"do not……"

The fox girl looked at him with a smile, her eyes watery and she didn't say anything.

"Sister Wu Ji."

"Hey! That's good. Let's go."

The fox girl immediately smiled with satisfaction and walked out of the adult store.

At this moment, Shota Hoshimi, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly froze in place.

At the door of the store, two figures were looking at them with strange eyes.

"you?……"

Amamiya Haruki couldn't help but speak.

"Yu...Amemiya, when did you arrive?"

Hoshimi Shouta spoke very awkwardly.

"There's one here... Sister Wu Ji..."

Amamiya Haruki raised his eyebrows and spoke in the same tone as him.

"..."

Shota Hoshimi wished he could find a hole in the ground to crawl into.

"This is Asaba Nanaya, the intruder, and this is the [Bubble Princess] sword master, Hoshimi Shouta, and the sword spirit, the fox girl."

Lin Qiye nodded slightly.