The second element of the female deity starts from meeting Asuna

Asuna was also very rich, but she was recruited.

Just when Naoki Hayashibara wanted to inquire about Asuna's situation, Yukino filled his teacup with tea and said, "We will leave here in a while."

"Where to go?" Naoki Hayashihara was a little confused.

"Otori Shrine not far away."

"Where are we going? Colleagues discuss and exchange?" said Naoki Hayashihara.

"Almost, that's what the master meant. We want us to meet the world." Yukino Yukino said, frowning involuntarily.

She always feels that Master is going to cheat people again, and she can really hone a person's state of mind when she sees the stall in Tianshui.

"What, Master is back, where is it?" Naoki Hayashihara quickly stood up and looked around.

Yes, he has too many questions to ask, such as Asuna's situation.

Xue Nai started early than him, but he knew that she was probably less experienced than herself, after all, she had no practical experience.

As a result, Xuexia Xuena sighed and said, "Don't look for it. It is a unilateral transmission of a letter, asking us to cooperate. Master is already hidden."

"Damn!" Naoki Hayashibara blurted out.

"What do you mean by relying on?" Naoki Linyuan suddenly popped out a Chinese sentence, and Xuexia Xuena was still a little confused.

Naoki Hayashihara waved his hand and said, "It's nothing, the tone of voice."

Afterwards, the two drank tea for a while, and Naoki Hayashihara did not taste the tea because of concerns.

If you let him know that the tea leaves are tens of thousands of yen per catty, I am afraid they will taste a little bit.

There must be a taste if there is no taste.

The taste of money.

After that, the two men cleaned up and set off for Otori Shrine.

Naoki Hayashibara's mood was not so good after visiting the old place again.

The last time he came here for help, he was taken aback by the price of the other party, but this time, he didn't know what the scene would be.

Hearing Xue Nao said, here is a meeting between practitioners to discuss some things.

A few days ago, I was still a layman who was dumbfounded by the price of this shrine. In a blink of an eye, he had to attend the party as a colleague, which really felt like magical realism.

If the peers are at their level, and the number of ghosts continues to grow, I am afraid that only the quality will die.

Today is Saturday, and there are still many people who come to worship and pray.

The slowly upward stone steps, the large trees lined up on both sides, and the red torii, really have a peaceful atmosphere.

To reach the meeting place, you must first pass through the main hall of Otori Shrine.

The main hall of Otori Shrine is a bit long and narrow, and there are many people inside, most of which come to pray for blessings.

After praying for the blessings, people's faces were full of tranquil and healthy expressions, as if they were really blessed by the gods. Naoki Hayashibara was affected by this atmosphere and his mood calmed down.

But just two steps into this hall, Naoki Hayashihara's body was stiff.

I saw many "people" standing on the altar on both sides of the main hall.

The faces of these "people" are very long, some square, and their facial features reveal a burst of hollowness, which looks extremely dull.

Had it not been for them to move, Naoki Hayashihara would think they were sculptures.

Yes, if you look closely, you will find that they are very similar to the reliefs on the murals behind you.

God manifested?

Why is it so scary?

Almost at the same time, a murmur that seemed to be whispering sounded in his ears—"He can see! He can't see? He can see! He can't see?"

Naoki Hayashibara only felt that the whole hall was shrouded in that kind of horrible atmosphere, his body was stiff, but he was still moving forward with a smile on his face.

MMP, what's the situation in this shrine?

I saw these long-faced people about two meters high, or the long-faced gods with different postures, and some even opened their mouths, showing their white teeth, looking like they were going to eat people.

Naoki Hayashibara suddenly remembered the dream he had had before. In the dream, the walls of this shrine were full of stone sculptures that looked like eating people, but now they have the same effect.

No, it's more terrifying!

Especially when a guy stretched out its long, dull face in front of him, and the throat kept making the sound of "He can see! He can't see?".

If Naoki Hayashibara continued to walk forward, he would hit him, but he still kept walking forward.

At the moment when he was about to collide with the opponent's face, the long-faced god automatically gave way.

"He can't see?"

Hayashihara Naoki's back was already wet with cold sweat, his face pale as paper.

I saw a huge white bird rotting in front of the main hall. Many eyes grew from the rotting cracks in the white bird's body, and a strong black air was constantly exuding.

At this moment, Naoki Hayashihara had the urge to blast this place.

Chapter 11

The huge white bird hung in the middle of the main hall, and while eyeballs emerged from the rotting part of its body, some black threads gushed out. From here, it looked like it was hanging from the roof through a hole. general.

In the beginning, most of these eyes were closed, and when Naoki Hayashibara stiffly approached it, the eyes at the cracks were all opened.

At this moment, Naoki Hayashibara felt like being watched by countless cold eyes.

"He can see! He can't see?"

"He can see! He can't see?"

"He can see! He can't see?"

Naoki Hayashibara only felt that hundreds of repeaters were repeating this sentence in his ears, and he couldn't help but feel cold and sweat on his forehead.

In the front, below the rotting white bird, there are several praying students kneeling.

In his sight, as the eyes of Shiratori blinked, black disgusting juice dripped from the corners of his eyes, falling on these students, even in their mouths.

This was undoubtedly a terrifying scene, but Naoki Hayashibara still pretended not to see.