Infinite Journey From Hogwarts

He Gu looked at his second-floor house, like some kind of man-eating beast.

Lu Sheng's left hand was bruised and purple by him, but the good-tempered him just grinned alone, "Do you have the key?"

Lu Sheng's voice sounded beside him, and He Gu was taken aback. He trembled a bit before saying, "I was very nervous when I ran away. I only took the piggy bank and nothing else."

Lu Sheng nodded, at least he knew how to bring a piggy bank.

He stepped forward and rang the doorbell secretly.

He Gu flashed behind him and said, "Are you the kind of young onmyoji hidden in the drama, who can be guarded by twelve shikigami with just one move?"

Lu Sheng rubbed his cheek, if he made a follow-up move, even though he didn't have the twelve shikigami, he could easily make up the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk, but he didn't know if the current Hegu could accept this reality.

The door opened quickly.

The person who opened the door was a middle-aged beautiful woman whose face resembled He Gu's six or seven points, at least it showed that He Gu was her own.

"You are?" The beautiful woman looked at Lu Sheng with doubts like ordinary people, but soon noticed the river valley behind Lu Sheng, "Hegu Chuannan, where have you been these few days? I don't know if mom is worried about you." ?”

As he spoke, he wanted to cry.

It looks normal, it doesn't look like a ghost. As the future master of ghosts and monsters, Lu Sheng is very familiar with most ghosts, unless the other party is not a local ghost, but from outside Tokyo.

Regardless of his identity as a human being or a demon master, he should take care of this matter. The two personalities in Lu Sheng rarely reached an agreement.

"Mrs. Kawatani, I'm Nuliang Lusheng, a classmate of Kawatani Chuannan, and Kawatani is staying at my house these days." Lu Sheng said sincerely, while observing the other person's expression.

If it is really a monster in Tokyo, you must have heard the name of the Nuragumi.

He Gu's mother said apologetically, "Chuannan really caused you trouble, please come in and sit down."

As he spoke, he moved away, revealing the dark inner room.

Didn't turn on the lights? Even in the daytime, it is too strange not to turn on the lights in the whole house, especially in the recent rainy days.

"Excuse me." Lu Sheng followed He Gu back to his home.

Chunhu's voice came from Hegu's ears, "Is there any new arrangement at home?"

He Gu took advantage of his mother to get some tea, and said in a low voice, "No, but father's shoes are at the door, he probably hasn't been to work in the company recently."

In Neon, it was normal for the mother to be home all the time, but it was not normal for the breadwinner to be home before 9 o'clock.

Nihong thinks that you are not socializing outside, which means that your ability is not good, and you are a "transparent person" in the company, with no room for advancement.

So when it's time for dinner, the izakaya in Neon is a group of social animals, and many people even eat very frugally at noon, just for the extra meal at night.

After sitting with him for a while, He Gu's mother got up first and said, "Today our church organized a mutual aid activity. Would you like to participate, Nu Liang?"

"Can I?"

"Of course, River Valley's father is starting the car."

After a while, a private car drove out from Hegu's house, and with the locator, Cedric and the others hung far behind.

Lu Sheng followed He Gu's family into a high-end office building. At the entrance of the building, the senior staff of the church were distributing teaching robes to everyone in an orderly manner.

It seems that the other party organized the church, at least not for the purpose of defrauding money.

In this country where you can shout gods while holding a bowl of ramen, many emerging churches are essentially no different from pyramid schemes.

"Put on the religious robe. After a while, you will be able to feel the teachings of our lord." As soon as He Gu's parents entered here, it was like a different person. Their faces were full of fanaticism and piety.

Lu Sheng took the light yellow teaching gown and checked it carefully, but found nothing special. It was just a gown with a hood, but the workmanship was more delicate, almost comparable to the expensive clothes in fashion stores.

Perhaps it is to attract those who are greedy for petty gains, Lu Sheng thought in his heart.

Cedric heard Hegu's parents praising the gods through the radio, and instinctively felt that something was wrong. With the body of a god, he knew too well that this voice was definitely not possessed by sneaks.

Rather, it came from the original wish, a tone that only devout fanatics possess.

Where did this technique of cutting leeks come from, and I want to learn it too.

Cedric's eyes flickered slightly, and he was able to transform ordinary believers into fanatics within a week. The only way he could think of was to directly transform the souls of shallow believers into petitioners through the Kingdom of God.

But such a price would be unworthy even for a powerful god.

The easiest way is to let them gradually move closer to their own path through a long period of time and gradually become petitioners. This is also a common method used by the gods of all heavens and worlds.

The group of monks from Dongtu and the one from Heaven are the best at this method.

When something goes wrong, there must be a demon.

Cedric directly took the microphone in Mo Mo's hand, not as relaxed and freehand as before, "Lu Sheng, if you find something is wrong, take him and run away, and we will respond outside."

The meeting place is on the top floor of the building. No less than 500 people have gathered here, and every believer is fanatical, as if they are about to see the gods descend.

There is no church emblem on the rostrum of the venue, but a standard yellow coat is hung, as if this is the symbol of this new church.

And everyone who wears yellow clothes is a member of the church.

"Mother, can we leave? It's weird here." As an ordinary person, Kawagu Chuannan fell into fanaticism. Although he didn't know what five hundred fanatics meant, he felt uneasy instinctively.

"My child, after a while, you will also believe in our Lord, the great king in yellow." Mrs. Hegu lovingly stroked her son's head, just like the Madonna embracing Christ in a religious painting.

The king in yellow? !

How can this be?

Which dog did it? !

"Lu Sheng, run!" Mo Mo shouted directly.

Hastur, the Lord in Yellow, is the incarnation of disaster and pain, a member of the Cthulhu pantheon, and an indescribable supervisor.

"It's too late, He has already found us." As Cedric's voice fell, when the people hiding in the car heard the title of 'King in Yellow', they suddenly felt that their vision was raised in an instant.

They passed through the barriers of layers of space, and what appeared in front of them was a stalwart figure. He was wearing a shabby yellow dress, carrying a wooden frame, tentacles surged under his feet, and black stars rose behind him.

"Close your eyes!" Cedric yelled.

The opponent is something indescribable, if the personality is not enough, the more you know, the faster the san value will drop.

He finally knew why these fanatics were so easily transformed, because their san value had been reduced to the extreme, and they were naturally followers of the Cthulhu gods.