The small worship hall belonging to Pingjiangmen is exquisite and peaceful. If you hadn't learned about the history here, you would never have thought that an evil god would be worshipped in the worship hall.

Although Pingjiang Sect is a powerful evil spirit, it is hard to say that it is an evil spirit. It caused several supernatural events that created human lives, which made the world afraid of the infamous and willingly built a worship palace for the evil spirits.

The sound of metal and iron fighting was heard in the quiet temple, which spread widely throughout the small shrine.

"when."

"when."

The sound of Jin Tie echoed many times, and the exquisite worship hall shaking violently.

The flat ground rolled up like waves, the floor tiles, cement and soil blocks burst, and the worship hall that had stood for hundreds of years burst into pieces and disintegrated.

The ruins smashed into the ground, and gray smoke and dust flew out of the sky.

A tall figure walked out of the dust, and the dust and gravel in front of him was knocked away by his strong body, like an indestructible steel body.

It comes out of the dust, and the oppressive nature of death is breathless.

"My head!"

The low growl makes people unable to help but cover their ears, but the more exaggerated one is the ground.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!!"

Under the control of earth escape, the ground of the shrine cooperated with the waves, as if the ground was blown away by invisible sound waves.

Looking at the headless evil god, the people who worshipped in the shrine fled in horror, and a few unlucky guys were hit by flying stones and fell to the ground with a muffled groan.

"Quick, hurry!"

With the help of the people next to him, Kanda Miyaji was so scared that he fainted.

The old man slapped the arm of the priest beside him: "Hurry, hurry up, bring reinforcements, go and bring reinforcements. Let the Divine Tree Society find a way, the resentful spirit is born!"

"By the way, there are six other shrines, especially the Matsushima! There is the head of Hiratsushima."

"Tokyo is going to be in chaos!"

Most of July is the rainy season in Tokyo. Affected by the sea breeze, Tokyo spends almost every day in rain.

Even if the plum rainy season passes, there will be hot heat, typhoons, and heavy rainstorms, so it is nothing more than the summer pictures of Tokyo in many works are full of raindrops, and literary works are also based on reality.

The hot urban heat and the dazzling sun in the sky shine on people's hair, sweat can't help but flow out from their foreheads. After a while, it will be midsummer, either hold an umbrella or apply sunscreen on their bodies.

"Dun."

The red lights on the road outside the shrine turned green, and pedestrians who had been waiting on both sides were passing by each other for a long time.

There are still puddles left by rain on the road, and water splashes on it.

"For the future of the country, to gain new hope in a turbulent world..."

A political propaganda car that canvasses passed by the streets, with photos of politicians and political propositions printed on the banners.

I seemed to be a lawyer from a law firm before, but later I somehow went on the political path.

In a developed city like Tokyo and Osaka, there are more people who are elected from the bottom of the political elections, and among the closed prefectures, the only choices of local political clans are the local ones.

But whether it is a political clan or a grassroots background, it is too far away from ordinary people. It is the political propositions that these people shout. In the end, let alone practicing them seriously, there are not many people who can achieve a little basic goal.

The Mount Fuji Orochi is also far away for ordinary people, and there is nothing to be surprised after being used to extraordinary events.

All living beings are ordinary people living in big cities, building nests as ants in holes. In addition to taking time to surprise and discussing the Mount Fuji snake at dinner, they should focus more on life in front of them.

If you don’t work hard on life, the city of Tokyo will completely eat up ordinary people.

The asphalt pavement in Tokyo is too hard to take root.

Not to mention the Oscars appearing on the mountain, it is the Oscar that destroys Yamanashi Prefecture and the country's economy collapses. As ordinary people, they can suddenly escape from the fate of livestock and become another kind of life? They have to go to work even more tired because of the harsh economic environment.

The end of the world is coming, and life still needs to continue.

However, the Mount Fuji Orochi was solved, which is somewhat a good thing for them. They can gain a sense of curiosity and joy in their spirit. Moreover, many companies are also preparing to take advantage of the current opportunity to produce some surrounding areas related to Orochi.

"Bang!"

Under the gloomy sky, the shrine on the roadside made a loud bang.

A middle-aged man with a briefcase in his face looked at his watch and looked at the Kanda Shrine curiously.

A strange sound just now came from the shrine, as if an explosion occurred.

"What the hell is Kanda Shrine?"

He muttered, and the middle-aged man didn't care. He ran an imported grocery store and visited two businesses today. He was about to wait for the last one to go to a roadside restaurant for dinner after the last one.

The middle-aged man shook the umbrella in his hand and took advantage of the green light that did not turn red. The middle-aged man quickly prepared to leave.

But the sounds coming from the Kanda Shrine became louder and louder, and as the raindrops fell, you could still hear someone screaming from the shrine.

"ah!!"

The screams came into my ears, and the passers-by suddenly stood up.

Even the raindrops became more rapid and violent because of the screams.

Curiosity is the most unavailable quality now. A group of passers-by went to the shrine without dying and ran towards a safe place at the fastest speed.

"Dong!"

The low shrine walls let out dying wails, and the painted quaint and antique walls instantly collapsed.

The destruction of the shrine was revealed in front of everyone, and a body burning with black flames walked out of the ruins of bricks and tiles.

It is said to be a pitch-black flame, but it is actually more like the shape of a mud boiling into flames. It burns like an octopus' tentacles, with a thin layer of flame attached to the periphery. Even the raindrops of plum rain cannot extinguish the flames.

But from the dark part of the mud, it can be vaguely seen that it is the outline of the human body, the burly human figure, a height of six or seven meters, you can touch the three floors with a slight lifting of your hand!

The strong mud body has a strong ability to resist strikes, but the darkest one is the body, and the parts of the two arms are much lighter, between physical and illusory.

And the head is simply empty.

The headless monster stood in the plum rain, the air on the streets instantly solidified, the walking passers-by stopped, and the passing cars were sealed with the engine, and the Chiyoda District, the center of Tokyo, fell into silence.

After a little stunned, the pedestrians on the street began to continue running wildly.

"My head, where is my head!"

The sound from where there was no head was clearly made, and the roar that made people's minds echoed on the streets!

"I felt it, on... over there!"
Chapter completed!