Shiga Prefecture, Lake Biwa.

A group of surrounding residents surrounded the shrine's priests walked towards Lake Biwa, and the team of thousands of people dragged like a long dragon on the road.

Several people in front of them held up a painting of dragons, beating drums and singing in the team. Before the extraordinary appearance, there were few such grand folk activities in small towns.

But the priest at the center of the team looked bitter and Suzuki in his hand was listless.

"Yimon, you can do this work to sacrifice to the Dragon King."

"What can I do? You don't know me."

The middle-aged priest, known as Yoshimoto, shook his head anxiously. He was the priest of the shrine in the town beside Lake Biwa. It was passed down from generation to generation and was said to have existed since the Atsu Momoyama period.

But as early as the previous generation, the priest had only been fishing for three days and two days of drying the net. There was no way to be a priest, and it was impossible to support his family.

Not to mention when he arrived at Yoshimoto, he studied hard when he was young and was admitted to the medical department of a prestigious university. After returning home, he opened a small private hospital with good business conditions in the town. There were seven or eight doctors and nurses, and his income was quite high every year and his life was endless.

In addition to going back to clean up the hygiene of the small shrine every year, Yoshimoto has to forget that his family is still a priest.

The identity of a priest is not worth much these days.

The small shrine worships local gods, Qianlong in Lake Biwa, and the huge Lake Biwa and the coastline can capture a bunch of the same small shrines, and the homogeneity competition is fierce.

But just a few days ago, many residents suddenly visited him. He thought that some epidemic had broken out in the town, but in the end he asked Yoshimoto to preside over the Dragon King Festival.

Please ask Gao Ming, Yoshimoto hasn't even taken Suzuki a few times, so how could he host the Dragon King Festival? Isn't this a forceful person?

At best, he remembered that his father and grandfather had hosted it several times.

Besides, running a private hospital honestly makes so much money every year, it is no better than provoking supernatural existences.

But there are some things that cannot be avoided just by wanting to hide. Even the troop pressured Yoshimoto, but it was not clear, but it was implied that Yoshimoto would not preside over the festival, he would have to be careful of his dead hospital.

If the Servant is determined to see that he is unhappy, he will investigate thoroughly in a private hospital - Yoshimoto is really afraid of it.

"That's all up to you, you must satisfy Lord Dragon King."

"Have you listened to me? I really can't."

Yoshimoto looked at the old man beside him with a disgust.

"It's all caused by you. I have to go fishing for nothing, and I even photographed the Dragon King."

The source of the bad luck is the arrogant and retired old men beside him, who are not honestly enjoying family happiness at home and have to do this. The short videos of Dragon King spreading in the town are all the works of these old men.

"If we don't go to shoot, is the Dragon King gone?"

An old man suddenly spoke very quantum mechanics words.

This is true.

Since you come, you will be at ease and you will have to continue to suffer any pain. Yoshimoto accepted his fate and grabbed Suzuki and walked forward.

As I saw this long queue along the way, the vehicles were consciously leaning against the roadside. Ordinary people's awe of mystery reached the highest point in the history of the island country.

Lake Biwa is quietly shining with waves, birds are passing by the lake, and fresh green leaves fall on the water and float.

After a long howl, the team stopped by Lake Biwa, which was the site where the old man fished a few days ago.

A tall wooden sign was inserted on the ground, and the Chinese characters were written on it with [List of Dragons and Earth].

"Just let's put it here, just arrange it here."

Yoshimoto didn't know what to do, so he directed everyone to lay mats on the ground and prepared some props he saw temporarily on the video, and did what the trails were useful, just put them on and look the same as they were.

"This is to treat diseases, this is to treat diseases, it is to treat the brain, and it is to treat the brain."

He had an old face red, held Suzuki and took a hard step to jump into the great master!

"Hait!"

"ha!"

It is indeed a great dancer. No matter how messy the other priests are, they still have a little bit of structure. Ji Ben is just jumping around.

Extend your legs and stare!

He is a majestic doctor in the town. He has been treating everyone for decades. Who doesn’t praise his charges and treatment effects, so why do you still have to do such things?

Studying medicine can’t save my family!

"I only wish to beg me, I pi~pa~hu..."

Even if the dance was ridiculous, no one in the town laughed out loud. At most, they smiled. The officials of the garrison bowed their heads and thought sincerely.

"Come on, grandpa!"

"come on!"

Yoshimoto's little grandchildren looked at his grandfather with admiration on his face, but he didn't expect that his grandfather would have such skills.

After you get home, you must ask your grandfather to teach you how to dance.

Yoshimoto was sad and wanted to tie two bags of cement on his legs so that the dust raised could cover him.

No matter how happy everyone's expressions were, they could not hide Yoshimoto's sorrow.

Such ancient sacrifices emerged on the lands of the country, and the Shinto faith in the island country was revived again.

The scenes of the Dragon King taken by several old men have long been collected by the government.

Ordinary people don’t understand what this black and white ink dragon means, but in the fifth lesson of Yuan Dynasty, the professionals in the Supernatural Hall are so familiar with it. Isn’t this the trick of the Black Angel? The difference is that in the place in front of the Panqian, she uses a tiger, and now a dragon.

Let’s think about the time again. It happened to be the day of the Kyoto air strike. It would be strange if Takahashi didn’t do it poorly.

In addition to adding this incident to the file and adding new precautions to Takahashi's poor information, the government did not respond much to the worship of the Dragon King in the town.

Can there be a dragon?

If you have the ability, let this dragon come out!

…………

“Biwa Lake…”

Standing next to Lake Biwa, Mizuno stretched his arms and took in the fresh air.

Thanks to the combination of Xiao Q and Dark Crow, Mizuno had the opportunity to experience the Golden Week, but others can relax and experience it, Mizuno must fight quickly.

Since the government is choosing the Demon Sword candidate, he cannot fall behind.

If you have a demon sword, how can you do it if you don’t have a drama of killing demons and eliminating demons?

Fire escape and swordsmanship all have hope of breaking through lv4, and the more lethal water escape in modern society cannot be left behind.

There was no movement of water and wilderness on the small stones deep in the dense forest, and the undercurrents at the bottom of the lake were surging.

"Crack!"

Hundreds of fish struggled on the lake, but were still surrounded by water to Mizuno.

With such a skill to control water flow, you can become a fishing king even if you go fishing in the sea and live.

If his water escape level is high enough, he will lift the whale directly into the air.

"It's you."

He grabbed the most beautiful carp in his hand, and Mizuno scratched the carp's head with his fingers.

What should a carp be called after obtaining water escape? Carp King?

He slightly hit the carp's head with his fist.

"Bang!"

The fat carp's eyes jumped out of its sockets in an instant, and its tail finally struggled and moved for a while.

The remaining eyeballs were dull and their mouth was open dementia. It didn't react at all to what happened!

"..." Mizuno sighed and searched for the fish trapped by the water.

A slender figure attracted Mizuno's gaze, and then he laughed.

"Loach? Water snake?"
Chapter completed!