Watching the short and fat man surrounded and finally disappeared into the temple.

Beiyuan Nanfeng retracted his gaze and looked to his side.

Two priests wearing white hunting clothes and looking blurred as if they were mosaiced and stood beside him and Sumiko Shikai, and said respectfully: "Please come with me and be at the god."

Beiyuan Nanfeng raised his eyebrows.

Sumiko Qihai lowered her head slightly and looked at the priest who bent down and respectfully, the golden light in her eyes thundered.

Then.

She signaled the priest to lead the way.

The priest bent down and slowly retreated until two meters away from the two, then turned around, walked forward, and began to lead the way.

"It doesn't matter?"

Beiyuan Nanfeng looked at the towering temple in front of him and asked.

"It doesn't matter."

Sumiko Nichihiro closed her hair, took off the rubber band on her wrist, and tied the hair on her shawl into a ponytail.

Confidence as always.

The Nanfeng from Beiyuan shrugged.

Sumiko Nichihiro shook her ponytail, glanced at him, and suddenly said, "By the way, I'll remind you, if Sumiko Sumiko is pregnant, remember not to ask her to name her. The name Sumiko Nichiro is thanks to her, and her naming level is still in the last century."

“…Is this time now?”

Beiyuan Nanfeng's eyes twitched: "No, you look like you're okay with your last words?"

"What last words must I say directly? I'm just reminding you."

Sumiko Nankai smiled disdainfully: "MiO cried so loudly in the morning, I'm not deaf."

"It's because of this?"

"Or why do you think it's because of it?"

Sumiko Nichi looked forward again: "Isn't it normal for women to be jealous? Are you sure that Yuuchizuki is jealous or not? "

“…”

Nanfeng Beiyuan was speechless. He looked back at his back and frowned slightly, and suddenly regretted that he had unilaterally believed Sumiko Qihai.

On the mysterious side.

Her knowledge can almost be said to crush the north and south winds.

What exactly happened? If she didn't want to say that she was deliberately hiding it, Beiyuan Nanfeng had no choice but to do anything to her.

But it's too late to regret now.

All in.

"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, Mio and Sunaga Hitsuki will be fine."

When Shimikai Sumiko saw the expression of Nanfeng Kihara, she seemed to have misunderstood something and said, "Besides, the other sister you mentioned is also very powerful, right? I have also fought with her. There is really any danger. As long as she doesn't come in, it will be enough to deal with it. I can guarantee you this."

Beiyuan Nanfeng withdrew his gaze and said angrily: "I am worried about you now. Have you hidden something from me?"

“It’s self-indulgent.”

Sumiko Nichihae gave him a blank look.

Extraordinary expressions.

He clearly said last night that this country was forcing himself to become a god.

Now, except for those beautiful eyes with a slight golden light, there is no sign of human nature disappearing.

...It should be considered a good thing.

"...I believe you."

Beiyuan Nanfeng stared at her for a while and nodded slowly.

However, just in case, he still grabbed Sumiko Nichi's hand.

Sumiko Nichihachi didn't struggle.

Under the leadership of the priest.

The Nanfeng from Beiyuan and Sumiko Shirai began to climb up the steps and followed hundreds of meters to the towering temple.

The sound of drums and shouts like thunder became clear the moment when the north wind stepped on the steps.

It was the joy of worship and prayer, and the sound of the priest shouting and celebrating.

It seems that I can see the curiosity of Beiyuan Nanfeng.

Sumiko Nichi explained softly:

"Most shrines reflect a temple, and their locations are basically in Takahara, but the great king of Izumo Shrine is quite special. I just told you that his initial identity was the first spiritual god in the country, so the temple is in the human world."

"The priests will eventually have such echoes when worshiping, praising, praying, worshiping, and celebrations in the shrine, but you can also hear that these prayers and praises are actually vague. It is already calculated here. Standing on this step, you can still hear the sound of drums and louder echoes. When you walk into the temple above, you can probably hear the praise and the words of the devout priests clearly.

If the temple was in Gaotianyuan, I guess I would not even hear the sound of drums and loud echoes. I could only hear meaningless and vague noises. Only the voice of the old priest who has been devout for a lifetime can barely be transmitted to the top."

"This may be the reason why the so-called eight million gods like to come here to "God's Proposal". After all, it's quite lively. When the festival is at the time of the festival, you can still listen to the flattery outside."

“…It’s really realistic.”

Beiyuan Nanfeng twitched the corner of his mouth and gave an evaluation.

"Of course, after all, most of these so-called gods were humans before, so of course reality."

Shimika Sumiko was wearing high heels, but she was still moving steadily on the not-so-wide steps, walking steadily: "Don't listen to me divinity and divinity, just think they have a lot of divinity. I was because of this land, and the initial coercion of thought. They did not have such treatment. They said they were God, but in fact they were just a group of people who lived and were a little stronger on the divine platform.

You will wake up because of the sudden revival of spirits after hundreds of years of death, and eventually go crazy and become like a demon, fight for power, flatter the gods of the shrine with strong incense, despise the declining gods, and be afraid... You have also seen the performance of the handsome men and women just now."

Beiyuan Nanfeng was stunned: "It's easy to deal with people... What about the photos that day?"

"He is quite special, half and half. After all, he is a master god, but his reputation is not right. He usually can't see human nature. However, judging from the last time he was projected, he was furious and frustrated by you. There are still many human natures, probably because of my knot."

"Is this what..."

The north plain and south wind are slightly ecstatic.

As they spoke, the two of them kept walking, all the way up.

It has arrived.

The clergy, who was walking in the front, stopped, leaned sideways in front of the temple gate, and retreated respectfully to one side.

Sumiko Nichihiro shook Beiyuan Nanfeng's hand vigorously.

Beiyuan Nanfeng came back to his senses, subconsciously let go of her hand and looked into the temple.

Spacious and empty temple.

More than a dozen "gods" with different postures and costumes sat on the ground in the center.

There was a low table in front of each deity, with bowls, plates and cylindrical drinkers, single ring-shaped ears and three-legged feet, which were obviously a product of the Three Kingdoms period.

Directly opposite the exit of the temple.

Still grilling deer belly, beef liver and mutton.

The pork was still being cooked in the wok.

The priest waited on the side, and after the meat was cooked, he took out the meat with a dagger and placed it on a chopping board, and then moved the chopping board to the mat of each god.

The gods laughed loudly, cut the meat from the chopping board with their knives, and put it into their mouths, while picking up the wine and drinking it hard.

Sumiko Nichihiro looked at the scene in front of her, pulled the corner of her mouth and laughed out loud.

Her smile.
Chapter completed!