"Miss Nobunaga, your chair is here. As a servant who works as a cow and a dog for you and only exists to make your life more comfortable, you can call me at any time whether you are short of a chair, a lack of hounds, or a lack of tools to warm the bed. ! No matter what Nobunaga asks me to do, I can do it!"

Although these words and this series of actions and postures feel a bit awkward, when it comes to the Oda family members in front of them, everything seems to be normal. Yes, everything can happen to this family. , so it is understandable no matter what the head of the family or the servant does!

People believe that if there was a profession in this world that could make everyone laugh by communicating with words and some movements, then this family would definitely stand at the top of this profession, but unfortunately it does not seem to be the case in this era. profession, because this is an era where war and blood are the themes. Who would be addicted to pleasure?

Whoever indulges in pleasure will probably be the first to be eliminated from this battlefield. In such an era, once eliminated, the only outcome is death. Even if the enemy lets you live, according to the The spirit of the Bushido in this country may require a disembowelment as an apology as a leader.

Even if you appoint the wrong general, when the army is defeated, even if you are just a newly appointed head of the family with no actual leadership rights, even if you are still a little devil, under the condemnation of other members of the family, or even Under the condemnation of other alliances, he could only take this path of apology.

In fact, I don’t understand the so-called spirit of these warriors. Maybe it’s because I am the Son of God on the Shinto side, and I really don’t understand Bushido. Of course, he agrees that someone must be responsible when responsibilities arise, but he will make all mistakes. Push it on someone and let that person die to apologize.

Looking back and thinking about it, isn't this someone else shirking responsibility?

The more people get to know this island, the more confused they become. Sometimes they really don’t understand whether they are abnormal or whether other people on this island are abnormal.

"Are you all ready? The ceremony begins!"

Such a voice pulled people back from their thoughts.

In the center of the crowd, an old man who should be the village chief raised a cane with animal bones and shells tied in his hand. It looked like there were some traces of the ancient sacrifices in the mountains and forests of the mainland recorded in books. It's called a shaman, or a priest...

No matter which one it is, in short, this ceremony really combines the characteristics of too many religions or beliefs, and it even seems to have some traces of forced fusion. The sense of immediacy of this kind of trial and error is becoming more and more obvious.

But looking at the people in the entire village, cheerful smiles appeared on their faces at this moment, it was not easy for people to interrupt the ceremony. After leaving Kyoto City, people had noticed many things. I can solve it by using my identity as the Son of God.

Under the burning flames of war, everyone was still ignorant.

This kind of ignorance is not only a simple persistence in faith, but also a mentality of never looking back, or even going to extremes. In such an era, it seems that as long as it is possible to make their lives better, Well, these people will move forward in one direction and never look back.

Even if he is the Son of God, there is nothing he can do to change this situation. This is still the case where he still believes in Shintoism based on the explanations in front of him. If everyone in this village is excited about Buddha, then this behavior he wants to stop , enough to be considered by these villagers as monsters.

"Light the torch! Sing Buddhist scriptures!!"

The village chief shouted twice quickly, and then walked forward while shaking the cane in his hand.

Chapter 127: "Mountain God"

Perhaps because he wanted to live a good life so much, the village chief, who looked bent over and half buried in the ground, actually straightened up his waist at this moment and waved the cane in his hand forcefully.

For a moment, it was as if he had regained his youth, which was really shocking.

The adult villagers around them wore wooden masks on their faces and held rosary beads in their hands, while the underage children wore white cloths on their faces and held white flags in their hands. This feeling of the integration of multiple beliefs became more and more... It's obvious.

For a time, the sounds of Shinto mantras and Buddhist scriptures were mixed together, and from time to time, one or two "God is back" came out!

This weird feeling is as if everyone in the village is holding a funeral for their mountain god. Obviously they don’t know whether the mountain god here has died?

I'm afraid if the mountain gods here know this and perform such a ritual, they will turn into resentful spirits even if they are not completely dissipated.

The man sat on the Deer King and took one last look at the attendant lying on the ground carrying Nobunaga. He ignored the expression of satisfaction and happiness that the attendant showed for some unknown reason. This is probably how the Oda family is, obviously. It had only been less than three months since I started traveling, and I was already able to face all kinds of strange things without changing my expression.

Regarding the various things that I encounter, I can only sigh, the world is really wonderful, the so-called world is full of wonders, this is probably what I am talking about.

"Get up, I have a task for you."

The attendant sighed with a little regret, then sat up, as if he missed the feeling of his young lady sitting on him, and then showed a serious expression, "Master Shenzi, please tell me."

The expression on the man's face remained unchanged, but his lips curled up inwardly.

Maybe it’s because he is the son of God, he needs to pay attention to it, and he also needs to abide by the rules, so many emotions can only be expressed in his heart. Even if he is angry, as long as the other person does not go too far, he can only use a little sarcasm, but not Hit him with every punch.

I don't have that much freedom in my actions, but it doesn't matter. I live a relatively happy life now, and these shackles are nothing.

Although God Gao said that people can actually put aside these things completely, anyway, he will help take care of everything from behind. Even if he does not abide by the rules like other priests and witches, it doesn't matter even if he is arrogant and domineering, carrying the burden of the gods It doesn't matter if you like it or be willful.

It's a pity that God Gao ignored one thing, that is, the child in front of him is very sensible, even precocious. He also understands that what he represents is not just himself. If the identity of the person is not the son of God, , then it doesn’t matter if he is arrogant and domineering, but now he is the image of the entire shrine and even Shinto.

Being sensible, he naturally doesn't want to embarrass the people who love him.

"I will buy these talismans and insert them into the soil at a distance, and surround the entire village. The speed must be fast."

The long team was waving torches, and everyone's mood was ignited at this moment. No one noticed the movements of the people. The village chief in the distance was already walking towards the temple of the mountain god, and he was chanting about the return of the god. The words became more flavorful, but this flavor was a bit too close to the underworld.

The white flags kept waving, and one after another underage children walked to the door of the Yamagami Shrine. After that, they cut their fingers with a knife and squeezed out their own blood.

At this time, the man had already pinched the orb on his chest with his hands. He was sure that this ritual was definitely not a good one. As a son of Shinto, he had never heard of any good god who would use human blood to sacrifice. !

It is not uncommon to use blood for sacrifices in Shinto. For example, at Kibune Shrine, the blood of countless black and white horses was sprinkled. Other shrines also used chicken and cow blood for prayers and sacrifices.

However, with the development of the times, this kind of blood sacrifice has become more and more rare. In the past, living horses were used to sacrifice, and now they have become ema.

Of course, in addition to respecting life, the royal family was increasingly unable to afford so much sacrifice money.

The burning flame suddenly turned purple as the ceremony progressed, and then the surrounding air began to gather toward the shrine. To be precise, it was to gather the magical ether in the atmosphere. For a while, the torches held in people's hands were in this powerful It went out under the air current, and the flag and white sail held in his hand rustled under the strong wind.

This weird scene scared many people for a while. Even the village chief who was walking at the front doubted whether he should continue the ceremony because of the time.

A gust of wind blew by, and many resentful souls seemed to flash past in front of everyone in the air, and then rushed into the shrine. For a time, a trace of resentment mixed with a bit of evil spirit rose into the sky.

Purple miasma began to gather and spread around, and the surrounding flowers, plants and trees began to wither and wither. It was clear that spring had just passed and summer was coming, which was the most vigorous season of life.

"Get back! This is miasma——!"

And a roar like a beast came from the dilapidated and disrepaired shrine, and the Deer King sitting under him let out a warning cry. The man quickly raised his hand, and the water flow solidified between his fingers, making final preparations. Throw it directly towards the flame that turned purple.

At the same time, the two talisman papers were gently pressed on the lips, and with the breath of magic, they were spit out. With the help of magic power and Shinto spells, two white carps swam out from the talisman papers. It is not a real fish, but an existence transformed by magic power, with a somewhat ethereal ink feeling.

It is also a shikigami summoned by the people to evolve and suppress the miasma. It is also a dependent of the high god.

The water flow directly hit the brazier. After swaying for a few minutes, the purple flame was finally no match for the magic and divine power held by the people, and could only be extinguished unwillingly.

This action seemed to anger the newly condensed beings in the shrine. With a loud noise, the wooden door of the shrine shattered directly, and the newly condensed beings in the shrine rushed out. How to describe this monster?

It has a head as huge as an alley deer, but the teeth in its mouth are extremely sharp and dazzling. It has a body like a bear, and its tail has a bit of wolf characteristics, and there are skeletons like one after another on its chest. The distorted image is still flowing downward with black and filthy blood.

Chapter 128: The evil god fabricated by the human heart

Is this thing a mountain god?

It seems a bit far-fetched to say that this thing is a mountain ghost. This is basically a monster pieced together by combining the resentment of animals that died in the mountains and forests, and even the remaining resentment of humans, with people's belief in mountain gods. It also contains people's natural fear of mountain and forest creatures, otherwise there would not be so many hunters' characteristics.

The head like a mountain deer should reflect the original image of the mountain god enshrined in this temple. Unfortunately, this image has become such a distorted appearance due to people's fear and resentment.

The long horn above the head is as sharp as a spear and as sharp as a blade, but it is as twisted as the roots of an old tree and as sharp as a bloodthirsty beast.

The skeleton-like face, with only the flames of resentment remaining in the eyes, and the silt flowing down from the skeletons at the exit seemed to be telling everyone that this quagmire of misery was not so easy to break out of.

It can be said that all the images of this monster are in line with the fears in people's hearts, from mountain monsters to wars. Should it be said that it really lives up to what people think and gather to exist?

The existence in front of you does have some divinity. In other words, the monster in front of you is simply made up of the remaining power after the death of the mountain god, combined with things gathered by people and people's beliefs. It is more powerful than monsters. The level may be a little higher, and he can be regarded as an evil god, but it's a pity that these things are much worse than the real evil god.

After seeing such an existence, the people directly raised their hands, and the bow arrow formed by the water flow appeared in their hands. At the same time, the talisman with sacred power also floated around them, constantly blessing the power of the long bow of water.

Thunder and lightning have the effect of restraining evil spirits, whether in the land of China or the land of the Far East. At this moment, the talisman that attracts thunder is surrounding the periphery of the water flow, and the water flow has begun to flash with thunder light.

The evil god in the distance let out a roar, and the skull-like cheeks on his chest roared together. Like blood, there was filth like mud, pouring out from the seven orifices of these faces, turning into purple on the ground. The miasma began to corrode everything around him. Even the village chief standing at the front showed signs of corroding his bones after being burned with filth.

At this time, even the stupidest villagers could see that the monster in front of them could not be their mountain god.

"Water God subdues demons! Forgive me!"

The arrow in the man's hand was shot out, and then loaded with the power of thunder, it directly hit the evil god.

The divine power belonging to the Gao God mixed with the power of thunder and lightning, constantly destroying the evil god's body made up of fallen magic. The power of thunder and lightning made the evil god's roaring voice become louder and louder, and at the same time, a series of strange things appeared on his body. Another face of man or beast.

These faces all have a somewhat painful expression, because the whole body of the evil god is covered at once. People with trypophobia will definitely roll their eyes and faint when they see them.

The man watched the roaring monster without stopping his movements, raised his fingers upward, and a water dragon roared and circled out from the jade on his chest, and then dived directly towards the location of the evil god. The evil god raised his hands. He stood up and seemed to want to use his arms to resist this attack.

The person has been paying attention to the idle action in front of him, how could he succeed? He pulled his hands to both sides, and the water dragon instantly split into water flow, like shackles, and wrapped around like a water snake, directly fixing the evil god in its original place. land.

He felt whether the talisman he had given to the attendant before was buried in the earth, and whether the formation he wanted to build had been completed.

Feeling the location of the talisman, he couldn't help but sigh. He was indeed the all-powerful guard of the Oda family. He had covered most of the position in such a short time. He still had to bury the last talisman in the ground. You can destroy this evil god in one go.

It's just that this evil god doesn't seem to be easy to deal with. Maybe people were too pious when they created him, so that this evil god itself has no wisdom, but it is extremely difficult to deal with. All good wishes They have all turned into nutrients for the corruption of this existence, and the monsters that do not want these nutrients to come out are naturally somewhat related to those wishes.

For example, the wish to have more children and grandchildren... If placed in normal times, I would wish a person's family long and long-lasting blessings, but here...

When the evil god saw the water starting to wrap around his body, he roared, retracted his hand, and tore open his stomach in an extremely awkward way. The ferocious skeleton faces on his chest began to move towards his stomach, and then Fusion with the black mud, the muddy water gushes out, turning into dried human shapes one after another.

The sharp teeth and sharp bone claws give these humanoid existences a bit more like hell ghosts.

Maybe these beings are really the evil ghosts of hell. Isn't this just like a dog praying on the ground? Isn't it a reflection of being enslaved for a long time and never having enough food or clothing? And these evil spirit-like beings are happy to bring people into hell who have better lives for them.

Before the cage of water flow completely sealed the stomachs of these monsters, the monsters had already roared out from the belly of the evil god like wolves. The nearest old village chief was swallowed directly. When the ceremony was just held , the village chief's power has been exhausted, and now the possibility of escaping from the claws of these monsters is almost zero.

Because the village chief was too close to other gods, there was no way for the village chief to immediately rescue him from the monsters that had penetrated the evil god's belly. When the village chief's support attack came to this When he was next to the village chief, half of his body had been torn apart by these evil ghost-like beings.

The man raised the bow of water flow in his hand, and then a stream of water turned into a mirror in mid-air. After the arrow passed through the mirror, it turned into a large number of water droplets. These water droplets carried thunder and fell from the sky. Time directly cleared away the hungry ghosts, but this was not enough. The people in this village had too strong a wish when they made their wishes, and now it is not enough to break them up.

Nobunaga looked at the demon-like monster rushing towards him and directly raised the musket in his hand. Without thinking, he directly pulled the trigger. Although these skeleton gadgets looked handsome, they were different from his own. When you are against something, just forget it.

Chapter 129: Flowers of the battlefield

Nobunaga destroyed an evil ghost with one steady shot, while reloading the ammunition, while thinking about the possibility of these evil ghosts being used as decoration.

Skeleton, skeleton... Sure enough, things that go with death look cool, such as the musket in his hand, or the katana that can cut off the enemy's head directly. If he becomes a member of the Oda family in the future, Leader, then I will definitely collect many famous swords. By the way, it will be great to slightly modify these weapons and add skull decorations.

While thinking about it, Nobunaga pulled out a katana from the side, looked at the evil ghost rushing in front of him, turned slightly, and the blade in his hand slashed, and an evil ghost's head rose into the sky. .

Nobunaga pointed the blade upward, and the fallen skull was just stuck on the blade. Looking at the body that was not decaying, the sharp teeth, and the terrifying appearance of the skull, Nobunaga showed a trace of his face. smile.

It really has a sense of design, but it's a pity that it's not gold.

The surrounding villagers who were running away couldn't help but sigh after seeing the series of actions of the girl in front of them. She really couldn't be the girl following the Son of God. Compared with many men in their village, this was even worse. That's right, especially when he calmly shoots and swings a knife, and even carefully observes his over-the-top appearance, there is always a subtle charm and domineering look.

Several children who were running away couldn't help but have a bit of yearning in their eyes after seeing Nobunaga's crisp action. If the girl in front of him was a general, he must become a soldier under this girl, because it seems that there is such a thing. With a general here, no matter how terrifying the battlefield is, there seems to be no danger.

Or the skull in his hand has completely turned into black mud. Nobunaga couldn't help but shake the weapon in his hand, and at the same time sighed, he has not yet understood how to design the skull? so......

Nobunaga raised the blade in his hand, and his bloody eyes locked on an evil ghost again.

"As expected, let's cut off another head and take a closer look."

It has to be said that the girl named Nobunaga has always had a very special way of thinking, so special that even a person who may have normal thinking would not be able to immediately grasp the focus of her thinking.

But people are used to it, or he is the most different among them all because he can get used to anything. After all, birds of a feather flock together, and people can play together with a girl named Nobunaga. How can people think about it? Unlike a normal person, maybe abnormal people will always attract abnormal people. This law is eternal.

For example, a certain white shadow has arrived in the village at this moment. Looking at this scene that is like hell on earth, those golden eyes begin to become frightened and confused again. However, although they become more and more chaotic, they become more and more confused. She became more and more frightened, but the hostility of her golden eyes was obviously directed towards these evil spirits and the evil god.

"I am the incarnation of Bishamonten! The enemy's lifeline is in my hands, come on! Meow!"

Perhaps because of some anger, this girl even had a very special pronunciation at the end of her words, but this did not affect her combat effectiveness. Wherever the sword passed, there was blood. The rain and wind blew, and the ghost-like head and the smelly blood were sprinkled into the sky.

But after the black blood fell, the girl in the white robe frowned. On the white traveler's cloak on her body, one after another burning black spots appeared in front of her eyes. Obviously these The black blood is somewhat caustic.

For a time, these monsters like evil spirits can't be killed or not killed. Don't kill them. Their movements will never stop. What if they are killed by the black muddy water that is constantly surging? Not only that, these monsters are still moving forward.

The Deer King under the man let out a cry, and then jumped to the side, escaping the attack of an evil ghost. The water flow long bow in the man's hand was swung downwards, and the water flow long bow turned into a long knife in the process. It looked like the blade easily cut through the evil ghost's neck. The weapon turned into by the water with divine power is the most powerful weapon to restrain the evil ghost.

At the same time, the man took out another talisman from his arms and threw it directly towards the evil god in the distance, "Thunder and lightning are coming!"

Along with the input of magic power, a bolt of lightning fell from the sky and bombarded the evil god, causing the evil god to wail again.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the man's hands closed together to force the water flow on the evil god's body to begin to tighten continuously, like a rope, beginning to bind the ever-expanding belly together. After all, the evil god's belly is where these evil ghosts continue to expand. The exit you climbed out of is now closed a little tighter, and there will be fewer evil spirits.

Of course, the people also saw the girl in white who joined the battlefield from nowhere, but someone really needed to be restrained at the moment, not to mention that this girl didn't seem to be a bad person.

While manipulating the water flow, the man began to slowly close the circle around these evil spirits, and at the same time felt with his heart the spell he had laid out, and when it would reach the designated location.

On the battlefield, Nobunaga also came together with the girl who called herself Miss Ahu. The slightly confused golden eyes and the blood-like red eyes looked at each other. The two people understood what was happening in front of them as soon as they met. The girl is definitely not a normal person. While feeling surprised and vigilant, it is inevitable that she also feels a bit of sympathy for each other.

After a while, the two people began to fight back to back. Here you fired a musket, and there I stabbed. Here I stabbed with a spear, and the cold light in my hand flashed and I stabbed directly.

Like two flowers blooming on the battlefield, one flower is full of madness, and the other is full of chilling. In other words, against the backdrop of this blood, there seems to be no problem when these two words are applied to the same person.

On the outskirts of the village, the attendant holding the talisman in his hand hurriedly walked around several houses and came to the designated location. Then he put the talisman in his hand into a bamboo tube and inserted the bamboo tube firmly into the ground.

Then he turned around and drew his katana, and looked at the one or two evil spirits who had been following him closely. Everything had its own order. Because he had received the order from the Son of God, he gave priority to completing the arrangement of the talismans. Now, as the guard of the Oda family, it's time to unsheath the sword and let these evil spirits see what it means to be an almighty attendant!

Chapter 130: My home court

"The so-called omnipotence, of course, means that I can act like a cow or a dog at the bottom! I can carry a gun and mount a horse at the top! When I'm inside, I can fight in the hall and in the kitchen, and when I'm outside, I can fight a thousand people on horseback. Who can defend me?"

After all, he is a guard who protects the family. How can his strength be poor? Maybe because he has no weapons and only warriors, he cannot face so many evil ghosts, but just one or two are simply not enough to warm up. !

The man also immediately felt that all the talisman papers in the five positions had been returned to their positions. He patted the Deer King under him. The Deer King pulled back a certain distance, and the crow flying in the sky swooped down. , began to restrain the progress of these evil spirits, and the two foxes immediately jumped on the ground holding their shoes.

The next moment, the man's feet stepped on the wooden shoes, and at the same time, the bell hanging on his ankle made a crisp sound, like water droplets dripping into the lake, creating a slight ripple, and a touch of calming magic. It also spread outwards from the time when the Gong people stayed on the ground, with the Gong people as the center.

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