This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

Beichuan Temple has now completely brought the situation under control.

At this time, there are still two hours before the gate of hell is restless.

Yi Huijuxu squirmed and said in a difficult voice: "What on earth do you want to do? Master Beichuan?!"

"I have told you my thoughts before." After Beichuanji walked under the God's Tree, he turned around and gave a simple reminder.

Already expressed your thoughts?

Yihuijuxu's expression changed drastically as if he had thought of something: "Could it be that you are planning to..."

"Yes, I want to chop down the God's Tree." Beichuanji patted the body of the God's Tree.

As soon as these words were said, not only Yihui Juxu, but also Yihui Naluo and Yihui Guangju's expressions changed drastically.

"Are you crazy? Kitagawa!?" Ihui Naraku couldn't understand at all: "This is the sacred tree that protects the islanders! By cutting it down, do you want the entire Ihui Island to be invaded by wild and evil things? ?”

"Yes, even if you don't want all the islanders to become heavenly beings, you don't have to do such extreme things..." Yi Huiguang, who was lying on the ground, couldn't help but say.

Kitagawa Temple patted the God's Tree and followed their words:

"If the God-controlling Tree falls, the entire Yihui Island will be invaded by wild and evil things. At that time, the island will turn into a real slaughterhouse, just like twenty years ago-"

His voice paused, and at the same time he asked a rhetorical question that made Yihui Naluo and Yihui sisters feel breathless:

"But is that really the case?"

Under this pointed rhetorical question, Yi Huijuxu looked directly at Beichuan Temple and said as confidently as possible: "I don't understand what you mean..."

But later on, her voice was already a little bit inaudible.

Beichuan Temple's eyes were too calm, so calm that it even chilled her!

Under everyone's gaze, Beichuan Temple patted the God's Tree and closed his eyes to sense it.

This giant tree indeed acts as a gate to suppress the underworld, there is no doubt about it.

But...is it really like what Yihui Naluo, Yihui Juxu, and Yihui Guangjuju said?

If the tree of control over the gods falls, will wild and evil things emerge from it?

Beichuan Temple has a different view on this.

He moved his hand away from the God's Wood and said slowly, "I have read your Yihui family's records about the God's Wood."

"It can temporarily store the souls of the islanders, change their nature, and make them become heavenly beings. It can also be used to suppress the Gate of Underworld... At a glance, this is indeed something that is beneficial to the islanders."

"Then why do you still cut down..."

"But!"

Before Yihui Juxu could finish his words, Beichuan Temple interrupted him: "Is this really the case?"

Kitagawa Temple straightened his back and continued: "The real situation is actually like this."

"The God Tree has always been controlled by people from the Ihui clan and the Ihui Shrine. Ordinary islanders who want to become gods can only pass five brutal and bloody trials. Otherwise, it will be difficult to survive."

Igina and the others opened their mouths, and then they all closed them.

What Beichuanji said is true.

From the ceremony of the God's Tree to the choice of deities, the decisions are basically made by the people of the Ihui clan and the Ihui Shrine. Ordinary islanders do not have their birthright status at all.

The people of the Ihui clan and the Ihui Shrine who have mastered the God's Tree are just symbols of power on the Ihui Island.

Who can the Godly Tree bring substantial benefits to?

This is undoubtedly the Igumi family and the Igumi Shrine.

The Igumi clan and the Igumi Shrine are indistinguishable from each other. This can be seen from the fact that Igumi Naraku, as the witch of the Igumi Shrine, is also a high-ranking deity of the Igumi clan——

They are all just people wearing a pair of pants.

As for the islanders?

Kitagawa Temple snapped his fingers: "The islanders have not been in your consideration from the beginning. Whether it is Ihui Naraku or Ihui Guang living here...all you think about is yourself."

Yes, from the beginning, Yihui Naluo and Yihui Guangju only considered themselves.

Iginaru wants all the islanders to become celestial beings.

But what about after becoming a heavenly being?

Those islanders and gods can only obey the orders of Iginaru who controls the God's Tree, right?

On the other hand, Yi Huiguang Zuju and Yi Huijuxu just didn't want to become victims of the ritual... This was quite reasonable, so Beichuan Temple also extended a helping hand appropriately.

After all, if the blood is donated and the spirit body has no place to rest, their bodyless spirit body will completely dissipate.

They don't want to become victims of Iginaru's plan.

But when these two people were out of danger, the desires that had been hidden began to surface——

Become a heavenly being and master the tree of control over the gods.

And the daggers the two of them had prepared already explained everything.

After rescuing them at Beichuan Temple, one person came out and donated his own blood. At the same time, his spirit body entered the God's Wood, and then took control of the God's Wood.

If it can really succeed, it is not impossible to replace Ihuina's position on Ihui Island.

At the same time, you can also become an immortal immortal...

It's a pity that Beichuan Temple saw through all this before it was successful.

"From the very beginning, the legend of the God's Tree was a scam." Beichuan Temple tied Yi Hui Guangju and Yi Hui Juxu tightly. While tying them, he continued: "All of this is just Yi Hui Juxu." It’s just a scam woven by our family and Ihui Shrine.”

"As for being able to become a deity by passing five trials, that is just a dreamlike goal. The Iki family and the Iki Shrine deliberately put forward these conditions so that the islanders can actively participate in the scam and finally pass these trials. The people... without exception, all turned into earth spirits."

This is the true origin of the human pillars buried under the Yihui Shrine.

All is just a scam.

The people of Ihui Island know nothing. They have been deceived by the lies of the Ihui family and Ihui Shrine for hundreds of years... No, maybe it has been a thousand years?

"How...how do you know this?" Yihui Juxu fell to the ground, speaking in a difficult tone.

What Beichuanji said is true.

But what they couldn't understand was where he knew this.

If it were just the intelligence or information they leaked along the way, it should not be enough for Kitagawa Temple to deduce this conclusion.

After listening to Yihui Juxu's question, Kitagawaji just looked at the divine Makie floating beside him calmly.

Kamizuki Maki understood what he meant, stretched out his hands, and gently patted his own spiritual residence Kagura bell.

Then, under the incredulous gazes of Iginaru and the others, a strange-looking, putrid spirit body flashed out from it.

It was the son of Yihui who was punished by the water cage.

Yihui Naluo's eyes widened: "Son of Yihui?! When did you rescue this sinner... Could it be..."

She thought about it.

Before setting off, she gave Beichuanji four hours to prepare.

Was it during those four hours? ...

Ihuinaluo's spirit body couldn't help but curl up.

What on earth is this young man?

How could he think of things so carefully?

She's totally got it.

Yesterday, the god Maki did not appear, and even the fluctuations of good thoughts were suppressed to a minimum.

The other party is hiding in the spiritual residence to adjust the state of the spirit body of God Son Yihui.

After Yihui Shenzi passed through the water cage, his spiritual body was in a very bad state. You can tell by looking at her still twisted look.

"B-but... one day is enough to bring her back to her senses. This is a method that has been passed down by the Gods... for a long time."

Kamizuki Maki stammered an explanation with a complacent expression on his face.

Yes, Shenzhu Village, as a village that used to suppress disasters and intersected with Huangquan, actually has many methods for targeting spirits.

Standing between the hidden world and the real world, Yihui Island has never been the only one.

Iginaru completely understood.

She looked at Yihui Shenzi floating in mid-air...with his hands and feet intertwined and his body twisted.

Twenty years ago, due to the temporary escape of the Son of God Yihui, there was a flaw in the ceremony.

Twenty years later, due to the son of Ihui God, the inheritance of the Ihui family and the Ihui Shrine on Ihui Island will also be cut off...

"Go round and round."

"In the end, we walked back to the starting point..."

Yi Hui Na Luo laughed twice to himself.

Things in the world are really wonderful.

Go round and round, go round and round, but in the end, I am still standing in the same place, never taking a step forward.

Looking at Yihui Naraku like this, the eyes of God Son Yihui were also full of sadness: "Teacher Naraku, you have actually done something wrong from the beginning. Yihui's era had already begun when the last great heavenly being was born. It's over. The islanders don't need gods and humans... and they no longer need symbols of power like the Ihi family. The glory of the family... the glory of the shrine... has never needed the imposition of names by powerful powers... .What the islanders need is not power.”

She twisted her crooked neck and turned her face to look at the God's Wood.

The towering god tree has a spreading crown.

Forty years ago, under this sacred tree, Iginaru warned her young daughter not to forget the glory of the shrine and her family.

Forty years later, her character has completely changed.

Yihui Shenzi spoke in a low voice:

"Continuing to keep the Godly Tree... will only make the islanders continue to be miserable. Children born on Ihui Island will be contaminated with the atmosphere of the underworld and will not be able to leave the island from now on... As long as they leave Ihui Island, their health will Death from exhaustion.”

She recalled the days when she and Sanseki Yuu had lived together, and continued word by word:

"Ihui Island is a huge birdcage. A birdcage where you can fly in and never think about getting out."

"Only by cutting down the tree of the gods, the burst of vitality will completely block the opening of the gate of the underworld. At that time, the breath of the underworld will no longer contaminate the bodies of the Yihui Islanders, and they can be like those outside the island. Just like people, they live outside...work outside...This is a method I accidentally saw in the "Book of Yihui Yushentian"."

Seeing that Yihui Shenzi had already understood this situation, Yihui Naraku was unable to refute any more. Frustrated, she followed Yihui Shenzi's words and continued: "In fact, our ancestors have already discovered the complete seal. The method of the Gate of the Underworld...but because of the Igumi family and the Igumi Shrine...the ancestors were afraid of the consequences of no longer possessing the tree of the gods, so they recorded it in the "Book of the Gods of the Gods"."

Cutting down the God's Tree would put an end to all of this, which sounded great.

But for the Ihui family and the Ihui Shrine, it was an unacceptable loss.

After losing the God-controlling Tree, the voice of the Igumi family and the Igumi Shrine will inevitably decrease significantly. Similarly, new heavenly beings will no longer be able to appear on the island, and the spell of reincarnation has become a complete joke.

That's why they've kept the truth hidden until now.

"After losing the God-controlling Tree, the entire Yihui Island will lose its heavenly beings..." Yihui Juxu and Yihuiguang opened their mouths.

The two of them came here with the idea of ​​becoming heavenly beings, but in the end they had to face this fact.

This is undoubtedly unacceptable to them.

But even if you don't accept it, there is nothing you can do.

All the right to speak is in the hands of only one person.

Everyone looked at Beichuan Temple together.

A little stuffed doll stepped on Beichuan Temple's head. Seeing everyone looking over, he became even more arrogant.

But just when she was happy, Kitagawaji took it off her head and stuffed it into her collar without expression.

He gave his answer:

"The tree of control of the gods must be felled."

The folklore about the sacred tree passed down from the distant past will come to an end in the hands of Kitagawa Temple.

Closing the opening of the gate of Huangquan is a good thing for the islanders, the Yihui sisters, and even for Yihui Naraku who is trapped in the past.

They no longer need to be trapped by the expectations imposed on them by their ancestors, nor do they need to dwell on the glory of the Yihui family in the past.

From now on, I can live the life I want.

Kitagawaji glanced at the time.

There is still half an hour until the gate of hell is completely restless.

And he had tried it just now.

The God's Tree was unexpectedly fragile in the face of death. Half an hour was enough for him to knock down this towering tree completely.

And just when Beichuan Temple was about to take action, Yihui Shenzi suddenly stopped Beichuan Temple.

"Mr. Kitagawa..."

"What's the matter? Your current spiritual state shouldn't be enough for you to stay outside for a long time." The death energy in Beichuan Temple's hand quickly squirmed and turned into a huge black axe, and he said without looking back.

Yes, after a long period of torture in the water cage, it would take a lot of time to correct the twisted spirit body of Yihui Shenzi to its original appearance. And because of the long-term erosion of the underworld's aura, her spirit body has always been in a weak state and cannot stay outside for long.

"I heard it from Miss Shenzhu." Yihui Shenzi looked at Beichuan Temple, his twisted spirit body trembled slightly, and his face also glowed with hope: "I heard that you seem to have seen my daughter in the outside world? I want to ask how she is doing..."

As he spoke, Shenzi Yihui blamed himself a little: "I guess the emperor also hates me."

"..." Beichuan Temple.

What really concerned him was not Yihui Shenzi's words after that, 'I guess the emperor hates me too,' but her words before that, 'How is she doing? ’.

Beichuanji couldn't answer directly, 'Your daughter is a salty egg and has become a spirit like you. 'Bar?

But the hopeful look on the other person's face...

Kitagawaji touched his chin.

This is really hard to say.

Thanks to Qingqing Pondliu, 96517, One Persistence and Half Thought, Looking at the Sea on the Road, I am shaking S for the reward! Thank you so much!