I Became a God in Tokyo

Santu River.

Under the dark river bed.

A magnificent hall stands here.

The shape of the temple body is like a skull, emitting a deep green light outward.

This layer of green light cuts off the water of the Santu River, and at the same time makes the hall even more eerie.

And the position of the skull's mouth just corresponds to a huge and incomparably dark door of the temple.

In front of the gate is like a wide square, with forest green torches burning.

Batch after batch of spirits are waiting in line here.

In addition, there are many ghost girls and ghost soldiers with hideous faces guarding both sides of the hall.

The powerful ghost aura on them frightened these spirits, preventing them from acting recklessly, and could only enter the hall obediently.

And every time the gate is closed, it seems like a skeleton enjoying a delicious meal.

As the mouth chewed, batch after batch of spirits entered the hall and disappeared.

"Everyone line up for me!" In front of the main hall, a burly ghost general in black armor roared, spitting out will-o'-the-wisp fire, "An unruly guy is not qualified to meet the Lord God!"

The will-o'-the-wisp fell on the pitch-black ground, deliberately drawing a somewhat distorted straight line.

Quite a few spirits who lined up here couldn't dodge, their bodies were burned with black marks, and their faces showed extremely painful expressions.

Seeing this scene, the ghost twitched the corners of his mouth, looking like he was enjoying it.

Torturing reincarnated spirits is also a rare joy in its dull work.

It's a pity that these spirits will only be beaten passively and will not resist

It looked at the boundless spirit in front of it, and sighed.

Can we get some stronger spirits to fight against it?

"Master ugly ghost, what is that?"

Beside it, suddenly a ghost girl raised her twisted and twisted nails and pointed to the top of her head in surprise.

Um?

The ghost lifted the heavy iron helmet and squinted to look upwards.

in its sight.

A small white boat that is incompatible with the surrounding painting style propped up a protective cover and swam in the Santu River.

At this moment, the little white boat was aiming at the main hall of Huangquan Kingdom, and came at a sudden speed.

In just a split second, the hull passed through the dark green light and continued to attack in front of the main hall.

And just when it was about to come into contact with the hard ground, the little white boat disappeared in an instant.

Instead, three figures appeared in front of the hall.

This is

Enemy attack?

In an instant, the ghost general felt a little excited and bumped his fist excitedly.

I'm coming!

My wish came true so quickly!

There is really a guy who dares to attack the palace of Huang Quanguo!

And judging by this aura, it seems to be a living person?

The ugly ghost grinned almost to the ears.

After all, according to the order of the Lord God, the living can be disposed of at will!

At this moment, Bai Mujun raised his head, looking thoughtfully at the hall in front of him that was flashing with gloomy green light.

It seems that this is the palace of Huangquan Kingdom where Izanami's life is located.

I just don't know if Izanami is at home now?

While thinking about it, around the three of them, a large group of ghosts and ghosts had already surrounded them.

The almost decayed body exuded a powerful ghostly aura, slowly condensing into a very oppressive death aura.

Instantly crushed some weak spirits.

The ghost girl Hongye took a few steps back subconsciously, and glanced timidly.

Aware of these people who surrounded her, even the most numerous and weakest ghost girl, the ghost power on her body was not inferior to her.

You know, even if her original strength is among the big monsters, she is by no means weak!

But in the underworld, it turned out to be only the level of a gatekeeper.

How strong should that Huang Quanjin god be?

"Hey, the living!" Suddenly, there was a sharp roar from behind the ghosts.

The ugly ghost came forward with a long knife, and the blade made a harsh sound when it rubbed against the ground, it said sharply.

"You guys, do you know where this is?"

"This is the main god's temple!"

"A mere living person, dare to disturb the peace of the Lord God?"

Bai Mujun looked at the ghost general with more than 10,000 points of mana coming towards him, and asked warmly: "Your Excellency, it should be Izanami's subordinate?"

"I don't know if Izanami's life is in the temple or not?"

"You want to see the Lord God?" The ugly ghost looked at the living man who was not frightened by his warning, but smiled, a little playfully.

interesting.

Such survivors are rare.

"That's right, I'm a human from Weiyuan, and I want to talk to Izanami." Bai Mujun said seriously.

Hearing this, the big mouth on the ugly ghost's face opened even more. It covered its heavy armor and laughed loudly.

"Ha ha ha ha."

"Just because you, a bastard from Weiyuan, want to see the Lord God?"

"Weiyuan is just a part of our Huangquan territory!"

"Human beings in Weiyuan are nothing but our destined slaves in Huangquan!"

The ugly ghost looked down at Bai Mujun, with an increasingly arrogant expression on his face.

"You want to see the Lord God, don't you?"

"Uncle Ugly Ghost can give you a special chance!"

"Kill me—"

Its words were not finished.

Then he saw a warm silver light flashing past in front of his eyes.

Under the horrified gazes of other ghost soldiers and ghost girls, the huge body of the ugly ghost crashed to the ground.

Never stood up again.

On the contrary, there was a spirit, which escaped from the heavy armor, and with the features of an ugly ghost, blankly entered the queue waiting for reincarnation.

Ugly it.

Was beaten to reincarnation!

Seeing this scene, the ghost soldier and ghost girl subconsciously retreated one after another because of fear.

The space around the three of Bai Mujun suddenly became vacant.

Bai Mujun calmly closed his palms.

From a clear perspective, he could sense that in the Huangquan Kingdom Hall, many eyes were secretly gathering here.

If I don't act to deter them, I'm afraid they will riot out in the next moment.

And if you want to meet Izanami, you will naturally have to show the corresponding strength.

Bai Mujun's thoughts moved slightly.

The increased mana swept through, bringing powerful fluctuations, hitting the hall of Huangquan Kingdom like a wave.

Boom!

As if to compete with Bai Mujun's mana.

In an instant, several powerful auras came from all around the main hall of Huangquan Kingdom.

That incomparably powerful ghost power almost overturned the entire square of reincarnation.

The spirits that came into contact with this momentum were smashed to pieces one after another.

In Bai Mujun's sight.

A total of twelve figures appeared outside the dark gate of the Huangquan Kingdom Hall in an instant.

The body shapes are different, some are twisted into groups, some are as tall as mountains, and some are as blurred as fog.

The ghost power on his body, converted into mana, ranged from 20,000 to 50,000 points.

These are all powerful ghosts and gods in the underworld.

All of them looked at Bai Mujun with cold eyes, as if they were guarding against his forced breakthrough.

But Bai Mujun didn't move forward, he just stood there and asked with a smile.

"I wonder if I can see Izanami now?"

For a moment, all the ghosts and gods in the underworld were watching Bai Mujun silently, and no god responded.

As if waiting for something.

"Human, do you want to start the war between Weiyuan and Huangquan in advance?"

Suddenly, an extremely cold female voice came from the deep and huge door opened in the main hall.

This voice was gloomy and violent, carrying boundless resentment and anger, and turned into gusts of dark wind.

Just by listening to it, the ghost girl Hongye let out a muffled snort, with blood dripping from the corner of her mouth.

"Lord Mother God? Is it Lord Mother God?" Hearing this voice, Susanoo was taken aback.

He immediately knelt on the ground and said respectfully.

"Boy Susanoo, I have met the Mother God!"

"Susano?" The voice in the hall suddenly fluctuated, "What are you doing in the underworld?"

"A long time ago, my boy made a special trip to the underworld, wanting to meet the mother god, but I couldn't." Susanoo said respectfully.

Hearing this, Izanami's tone softened a lot, but it was still cold.

"Although you are the child of that bitch, you are still a little filial, knowing that you came to see me."

"In this regard, you are much better than your two older sisters."

"For the sake of your filial piety, I will let you go back and be your god."

"Otherwise, you will be buried in the underworld with that human being!"

"This." Susanoo scratched his head, a little confused: "Mother God, please forgive me for not being able to do it."

"The child wanted to see the mother god, that was the last time."

"But this time, the boy doesn't want to see the mother god, but simply accompany Priest Baimu for a walk."

"No matter what he wants to do, even if he faces the mother god with a sword, the child must help."

Hearing this, Izanami's voice fell silent for a few seconds.

Susanoo

Your filial piety has deteriorated.