"Hehe~"

Mou Gang didn't know how to answer the question, so he could only respond with a naive smile.

Chu Xuan didn't take it seriously and asked directly: "Have you received the reminder from the Lord God?"

It is very obvious that the place where the curse resides is purified by the Buddha's light, but whether it has any effect depends on the promptings of the Lord God.

"Uh~"

Mou Gang was stunned, and after thinking for a moment, he responded: "The prompt says that the C-level horror branch has been completed, and one thousand five hundred reward points will be awarded."

"C-level? Purify the land of curses. Regardless of the others, this time we need to face a few imps, find a few Buddhist treasures, and people who are proficient in chanting sutras. The only result that can be achieved by combining these conditions is C

Level? Is it because we haven’t encountered Kayako? Or is it something else?”

Chu Xuan glanced at the watch on his wrist, looking at the amount of the reward for killing the cursed subject Gayo once, and thought to himself.

At the same time, Li Yang was pulling the cassock on Mou Gang, exclaiming:

"My private land is being purified, but Kayako didn't come out to stop it. Tsk, tsk, what a garbage. Could it be that I'm scared? Uncle Gang is such a treasure!"

Li Yang's words made Zheng Zha, Mou Gang and Liu Kai smile knowingly. They felt much better and no longer felt that the grudge was unsolvable.

That is to say, the current situation is strange. The ghost of Kayako has not been seen for a long time, which makes them uneasy and dare not relax too much. They always feel that Kayako is holding back his energy and is preparing to make a big noise, which makes them still on guard.

surrounding environment.

At this time, the white creature that was constantly pulling out new clones from the red ring on its back stopped after pulling out another clone.

"No mark?"

"There is indeed no mark."

Wu used his second appearance, Kyubey's body, and the newly appeared clone's body to look at each other, asking and answering questions of his own.

The newly born clone nodded towards Zheng Zha and the others when they heard the sound, turned around and crossed the window sill, and jumped down like his predecessors.

The Kyubey tilted his head and stared at Zheng Zha and the others for a moment with his crimson eyes. He said, "My mission is over, goodbye." Then he pulled over a Kyubey who had been following Zheng Zha's team.

He pulled the red ring on the back of the kewpie and dived in with a flutter.

It was also the first time for Zheng Zha and others to see this scene. They were a little stunned for a while. After a while, they looked at each other and chose to continue chatting and decide what to do next.

During their discussion, Zhan Lan's group also gained something new.

…

This is a shrine, a standard Japanese shrine.

Torii, shrine, jade wall, shrine, shrine, stone lantern, hand water house, shrine, treasure hall...

Although this shrine is small, it has a lot of the same features and has a sense of tranquility.

But now, a group of people were rummaging through boxes and cabinets, like locusts passing through, completely breaking this tranquility.

At this moment, when most people were focused on looking for possible secret rooms, Mingwei casually stepped into the main hall of the shrine, a Japanese-style sacred place where humans are prohibited from entering, and where the gods live.

Based on her feeling, she grabbed the bow enshrined under the imperial coin.

"Heaven's Maka..."

Mingwei looked at the inscription on the bow and softly read out the name of the bow which originated from Han seal script.

As a professional archer, Mingwei is familiar with the origins of most of the famous bows and arrows in the world. She easily recognized the origin of this bow and felt a little funny at the same time:

"A sacred weapon given by Amaterasu, is it the bow of the Evil One Tenruo Sun? It's made quite similar, with a standard bow with a long top and a short bottom. Unfortunately, the seal script inscription shows that this is just a fake. I owe it to you.

I thought this bow that gave me a special feeling might be a magical weapon. According to this format, I'm afraid it's just a ritual weapon..."

Mingwei held the handshake with the bow with one hand and reached out to take the arrow placed in front of the bow:

"The arrows matched with the ancient bow of Tianzhi Maka, then this is the arrow of Tianzhi Makaya? Also known as the divine arrow of Tianzhi Makaya?"

Using the technique of using a Japanese bow to draw an arrow, Mingwei felt the feel of the bow and said with a smile:

"Hmph, it seems that Japan's saying that the three artifacts are renewed every century is not groundless. I'm afraid this bow has just been replaced~"

The woman who had changed out of her silk robe and pajamas commented on the bow and arrow in her hand and laughed at Japan's weird offering system.

And when the woman was mid-sentence, with a little tail tone, she suddenly turned around, opened her bow, shot an arrow, and at the same time breathed out:

"Who? Ha!"

"Meow!"

A fierce cat meow followed closely.

Where the arrow landed, only a little green smoke rose, and Mingwei could still see the white line left by the arrow as it streaked through the air, as well as the white light that had not disappeared on the arrow, which was dazzling and dazzling.

Mingwei's hand on the bow couldn't help but tighten a little, and she immediately knew that she was lucky.

Even if this bow is not the ancient Maga bow in the myth of Takamagahara, it is still a magic weapon left by a certain priest and witch.

Immediately, the look that had just risen on Mingwei's face dimmed again.

For her, good luck is a joke!

How could something like that happen if we were lucky?

or……

"After an evil traitor kills his former friend, he will eventually die by his own arrow. Is this your oracle to me? Amaterasu!"

Mingwei raised her head and looked at the god enshrined in this temple. It was Amaterasu Omikami, the god in the myth of Takamagahara and one of the three noble sons.

The story of Tian Ruo Ri Ri made Mingwei think a lot.

She had given up her desire to die.

Now, she wants more to drag the man who betrayed her into hell!

"Wei, how are you?"

Zhan Lan, who came because he sensed the aura of the curse, glanced at the arrows in front of the torii gate, then ran to the door of the shrine and asked Mingwei with concern.

"A black cat was killed by me with this bow."

Without hiding anything, Mingwei walked towards Zhan Lan carrying the two-meter-long He Gong, and at the same time waved the He Gong in her hand to signal.

She passed Zhan Lan, ran to the bird's nest and carefully pulled out the arrow, leaving a small hole two inches deep on the stone ground.

Turning around and seeing the others approaching curiously, Mingwei directly guessed the origin of the bow.

"Ama no Maka ancient bow? It is possible that it is here. As far as I know, this Shinmei Shrine is said to be where Japanese warriors worshiped Amaterasu Omikami. In the ninth year of Bunsei, that is, 1827 AD, there was a

A fire burned this place, and this bow is most likely the only magical weapon left here."

The speaker was Saito Kazuchi. As a cultural relic appraisal expert, he must understand the myths and histories of various places, otherwise he would not be able to deceive people.

"As for the Han seal script, ancient Japan only had language but no characters. They had always used our characters. Historically speaking, the oldest script they had access to at that time was the Han seal script that inherited the Qin seal script, so this bow is very valuable.

It might be true."

Saito gave a detailed explanation of his guesses based on his observations, and then he said no more.
Chapter completed!