This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

Beichuan Temple looked at the two senior cadres of Qianjing Freemasonry who left with a smile, and then glanced at the black recording pen in his hand.

The last time he borrowed Kamiya Mirai's recording pen, Beichuan Temple achieved good results, so after that, he also ran to buy a recording pen.

He didn't expect it to come in handy so quickly.

"Master Da Ming Guangde is Qiu Xiao Yuna."

Beichuan Temple muttered to himself.

This answer did not exceed Beichuan Temple's expectations.

For a donation like this, if you think about it, you can know that only those who have a part of the status in the Thousand Mirrors Freemasonry can call on people.

Although Yuna Qiuxiao has never revealed details about her identity to herself, some things can be vaguely guessed.

Next... what to do?

Beichuan Temple muttered, but in fact he already had an idea.

This whole incident was a disaster for Akishino Yuna, but it was an opportunity for Kitagawa Temple.

Beichuan Temple put away the recording pen and made a decision in his mind.

 …

At night, Inoue Senkage Freemasonry Dojo.

The ashram is brightly lit, and under the quaint Japanese-style buildings, the logo of the Thousand Mirrors Freemasonry is illuminated by lights.

After each charity event, Master Da Ming Guangde will give a sermon, which is already a common practice.

It's just that things seem a little different today——

In the ashram, on the floor covered with tatami mats, more than a hundred people were already waiting eagerly for Master Daming Guangde to come and give a lecture.

On the podium in front of him, there is a vermilion cushion, which should be the seat of Master Daming Guangde.

On the other side is a volume of imperial edicts. The entire pulpit is surrounded by ten candles, and a square mirror is placed in the middle.

jingle--

The solemn Kagura bell rang, and a young woman in an elaborate sari suit stepped out from behind the scenes step by step.

Akishino Yuna appeared accompanied by two believers wearing oni masks.

There was a commotion among the believers below.

She was wearing foot pocket socks and black clogs on her feet. Her solemn and delicate face made people hold their breath.

Qiu Xiao Yuna's whole person seemed natural, her beautiful eyes were half-opened, and her expression was dignified and solemn.

She stood still slowly, looked at the arranged podium, her expression changed, she turned her head to look behind the scenes, and said in an ethereal and crisp voice, "Master Hengshan, what do you mean?"

In front of him is the arrangement to summon the god of thousands of mirrors, but the price to be paid for calling the other party...

And after all, Qianjingshen is actually a vague concept, the other party is not a god at all, but——

As a veteran of the Senkage Freemasonry, Akino Yuna certainly understands what this means.

"Hehe...Master Da Ming Guangde don't need to panic, as you can see, this is a ceremony for the Freemasonry to believe in the God of Thousand Mirrors."

A middle-aged man also wearing a white safari walked out behind the scenes in a steady pace.

Hengshan Shenren, who was just a senior cadre in the Qianjing Mutual Aid Society at the beginning, has been wooing the senior cadres who are dissatisfied with Akishino Yuna, and finally formed another faction, forcing Akishino Yuna to give him Dharma name, became the second in command of the Thousand Mirrors Freemasonry.

With his hands behind his back, facing the believers, he announced loudly:

"With the efforts of countless believers, the ceremony of calling the God of Thousand Mirrors has been spread in the world, through the power of their belief. God of Thousand Mirrors has gradually recovered, and in another month, she will be able to come in her real body This world! All those who believe in the God of Thousand Mirrors will obtain supreme happiness!"

There was a look of fanaticism on the face of Hengshan Shenren, and he raised his hands high.

"you..."

A cold look appeared on Qiu Xiao Yuna's face: "Hengshan! Do you know what the consequences of spreading the ritual of the sect without permission?!"

It turns out that the "mirror apartment" ceremony broadcast on the Internet was exactly what the Hengshan gods instructed the believers to do.

This has violated the religious tenet of the Thousand Mirrors Freemasonry.

"As a teacher, you are not allowed to communicate with Qianjing God privately, this is one of them."

"As a teacher, it is even more forbidden to disclose the method of communicating with the God of Thousand Mirrors to others. This is the second."

"You have violated the second Pope's purpose."

Qiu Xiaoyuna's face was frosty, giving people a feeling of 'ah, so this person can also show such an expression'.

"The god of Qianjing loves the world! She loves her believers! Why don't they let them see the god of Qianjing?!" The Hengshan god didn't flinch. He looked directly at Qiuxiao Yuna, and said word by word: "On the contrary Master Daming Guangde's approach makes me feel strange. The only person in the entire Freemasonry that is allowed to communicate with the gods is you—I even suspect that you, a woman, have been using the excuse of 'the Pope' to deceive our believers !"

"Today, Master Daming Guangde will call the God of Thousand Mirrors! Otherwise, we believers will not be convinced at all!"

Qiu Xiao Yuna's knuckles turned white, and after a while she shook her head with a pale complexion: "I can't do that."

Yes, the summoned thing is not a thousand mirror gods at all, but pure wraiths.

This scene cannot be seen by the believers below. If the believers see that their beliefs are just pure grievances, then the beliefs of the believers will inevitably collapse.

It is also impossible to really call out the wraith.

If you call it out...

"Then there is no other way, Master Da Ming Guangde! Now I suspect that you are in this position just for your own convenience! Don't even think about the low-level believers!"

Hengshan Shenren waved his palm.

"What do you want to do?!"

Akishino Yuna subconsciously stepped back, but was pressed by the shoulders of two men with ghost masks behind her, and was forcibly pulled to the front of the podium.

She finally understood.

Today's preaching is a trap, and most of the believers must have been replaced by Hengshan Godmen with people from his faction.

Only a small number of people below are true bottom believers.

The role of these people is actually to witness that she was killed by the God of Thousand Mirrors, and then spread the news to other low-level believers, accelerating the low-level believers to fall to the side of the Hengshan God.

Just when Akina Yuna was about to struggle hard, a whisper came from her ear:

"It's time for you to make a decision."

Um? !

Akishio Yuna's eyes widened, and her delicate big eyes looked at the young man wearing a ghost mask behind him in astonishment.

"You are—" Qiu Xiao Yuna opened her mouth, but was pressed down by the severe pain.

She was held down by two men with ghost faces and pulled to Fang Jing.

"Believers! Cheer! Today you can see the real god of a thousand mirrors! Hidden behind a thousand mirrors, that belongs to the real you!"

The God of Hengshan was excited.

He has seen many videos of low-level believers summoning the God of Thousand Mirrors, but as long as he is pulled into the world in the mirror, that person will not appear in this world again.

Its fate is also obvious.

And as long as Qiuxiao Yuna is pulled into another mirror world, the position of the archmage will be within easy reach, and even use this to expose the deception of the god of the thousand mirrors and establish him as a new god!

This is the whole plan of Hengshan Godman.

For this plan, he worked his way up and down to win people's hearts, and finally climbed to this position.

Next... is the position of Master Da Ming Guangde.

As long as this hurdle is over, then he will master the Thousand Mirrors Freemasonry, which actually has 12,000 believers!

"Why...it seems a little cold?" The believers below were a little commotion.

The temperature seemed to be dropping, and there was an uncomfortable chill floating on his body.

The lights were so bright that the figures seemed distorted.

"Don't panic!"

Master Hengshan's voice sounded.

"The God of Thousand Mirrors is about to descend!"

It seemed to be responding to his words, the air was trembling, as if something was really approaching!

And Yuna Qiuxiao, who was in the middle of the podium, felt it even more.

Even though there was no wind, the candle flames flickered violently.

call--

The cold and terrifying thing tore through the air and swept towards this place!

Qiu Xiao Yuna saw that the smooth square mirror was slowly rippling!

She gritted her teeth, turned her head to one side, and nodded silently.

And just when she finished this action, facing the square mirror of all believers, countless people looked into it.

It was a little girl.

A little girl with a pale complexion and white eyes stared at everyone with resentment.

She was wearing a tattered white dress with a cruel and ferocious smile on her face.

There was a deep knife mark on its abdomen.

"Then, is that the God of Thousand Mirrors?!" Someone below made a voice.

Everyone looked at the little girl in the mirror in surprise.

A little bit more, a little bit more...

The palms of Hengshan Godman's shoulders were full of sweat.

just a little bit...

What he wants is the highest level of faith, which is not enough at present, and these believers must see miracles.

Pull Akishino Yuna in!

Pull into that world!

Finally, I will take over the Thousand Mirrors Freemasonry!

The God of Hengshan was yelling frantically in his heart, but the more he was like this, the calmer he appeared on the surface.

Under the gaze of him and countless believers, the "Thousand Mirror God" stretched out his hand out of the mirror——

"Really...really out of the mirror!"

The believer sitting at a side angle yelled loudly.

"Is that the real god?"

"The God of Thousand Mirrors!"

Someone shouted frantically.

Slowly and firmly, the bluish-white sharp fingers were about to insert into the eyes of the pale Akino Yuna.

But in the next moment——

The ice-cold, unhuman voice suddenly resounded throughout the dojo!

"I am disappointed."

Boom! ! ! !

The little girl in the square mirror let out a shrill cry as if she had seen something extremely terrifying.

At some point, only one of the two ghost-faced men remained.

The voice just now was obviously made by him.

But why...

Under everyone's gaze, the ghost-masked man let go of Akishino Yuna, and took off his mask, revealing a cold youthful appearance.

Unknowingly, a pale golden light enveloped the entire podium.

The young man's black eyes shone with pale golden brilliance, and the white hunting clothes he was wearing were even more wrapped in soft golden light particles.

next moment--

The sharp screams of the Wraith Spirit reverberated over the dojo again, causing countless believers to ring in their ears.

Faced with this situation, the young man just looked sideways——

Boom! ! ! !

The lens is broken into powder, and the crystal particles are matched with the pale golden airflow in the air, forming a colorful changing color.

Hengshan Godman trembled subconsciously.

He only felt that all the strength in his body was being slowly pulled away.

The young man simply raised his head and continued to look.

Unknown and eerie whispers are driven away, and the horror is driven back into the shadows.

All the calculations he had worked hard for six years all came to nothing!

"who are you?!"

The voice of the Hengshan god and man squeezed out from his throat with extreme hatred.

Where does this look like a respected mage?

Even the believers who originally believed in the Hengshan God and Man were a little shaken.

The believers suppressed their breath, looked at the young man who looked like a real god, and seemed to be waiting for his answer.

next moment.

A clear and ethereal voice sounded.

"This one is the real God of Thousand Mirrors, Beichuan Yushen."

Qiu Xiaoyuna, who had already finished her makeup, knelt down slowly to the young man, her tone was not more respectful and serious than at that moment:

"Yuna has been waiting for you for a long time. From now on, please ask the god to let Yuna serve you all the time."

She bowed deeply, but she didn't attract Misami Beichuan's attention. It seems that this is a gift of loyalty that is impossible for ordinary people, and it is impossible to impress Misami Beichuan at all.

But believers don't think it's a big deal.

Because that is a god!

The gods have truly come to the world!

"What a joke! How can there be a god in this world!"

The Hengshan Godman finally summoned up his strength. He struggled to get up and rushed towards the opponent: "Look at me pulling you down from above!"

this--

Not to mention Beichuan Temple who was standing all the time, but Yuna Qiuxiao's heart trembled suddenly.

Originally thought that the name of a fictitious god could intimidate the Hengshan deity, but he didn't expect that he would dare to attack Beichuan Temple.

So what is Beichuan Temple going to do next?

Akishino Yuna subconsciously wanted to stand in front of Kitagawa Temple.

But she did not expect that Beichuan Temple had already walked towards the rushing Hengshan God and Man slowly and indifferently.

All believers watched this scene.

They are paying attention to every move of Beichuan Yushen!

under these sights

Beichuan Yushen just raised his eyes flatly, and looked towards Hengshan Shenren.

Hengshan Shenren seemed to be struck by lightning, he ran slower and slower, as if a pair of invisible hands were blocking his progress.

His eyes widened, his face flushed, and he stretched out his palm to the black-haired young man, but his face was full of horror.

"No... no... not like this! It shouldn't be like this!!!"

The Hengshan Godman screamed.

Boom! ! ! !

His body fell heavily on the edge of the pulpit.

No one knows what happened.

No one knew what happened.

Hengshan Shenren just ran and fell down by himself.

Hengshan Godman's genuinely frightened cry made the believers below even more blush.

I don't know who took the lead and knelt down, shouting frantically——

"The Kitagawa God!"

Next came the uniform slogans, and the mass of kneeling believers.

"The Kitagawa God!"

"The Kitagawa God!"

"..." Beichuan Temple.

Hearing this really embarrassing title, Beichuan Temple's face was paralyzed and there was no slight fluctuation on his face, but he sighed helplessly in his heart.

It seems... I will need more titles in the future.

Thanks to the Elector of Bavaria, prkleon, and addicted to the novel for the reward! Thank you so much!