The Sword Deity in Tokyo Chapter 44: Farewell

Ten minutes later, Moon Cafe.

At the door, a beautiful girl suddenly came in. She clutched her chest and was slightly panting. Apparently came in a hurry.

Although there are very few people in the cafe, they are all amazed at the girl's beauty, and obviously do not know Kujo Mai. This is also normal. Although there are many people who play mahjong, not everyone knows Kujo Mai.

The girl's eyes scanned the cafe until she saw the familiar wooden sword on the table. After looking a little hesitant, she bit her pink lips and finally came to Kimura Kazuki's side.

"Here... sit." Kimura Kazuki, like friends, motioned Kujo Mai to sit down.

"Sorry, I'm late because I want to say goodbye to my seniors." Mai Kujo sat opposite Kimura Kazuki with a worried face. She finally saw the appearance of Kimura Kazuki, although she was surprised at Kimura Kazuki's appearance. The tree was about the same age as her, but she didn't dare to ask more.

The reason why she was in a hurry was because Kimura and Shu said something in her ear just now.

"See you at Moon Cafe in ten minutes. Otherwise, I will forcibly take back your Fushang God."

Yes, the spiritual light that Kimura Kazuki saw was God Fu Sang.

The so-called Fushen God, in Japanese legend, refers to the fact that if an object is left untreated for a hundred years, it will absorb the essence of the world and turn into a monster because it is left for too long.

Fusangshen is essentially a type of Japanese ghost. When it comes to the gods and ghosts of Japan, it is really not enough to say three days and three nights.

From the snow girl to the bone girl, from the Ibaraki Doji to the Kusuo bird, and the kappa that runs out in the summer, they are all familiar monsters. These monsters are either from tragic legends, or assembled from the incarnation of the spirits of heaven and earth. They are full of mysterious stories, and they have also become the material for many Japanese literary works.

And Japan has its own system for defining the concept of gods and ghosts. However, it is not as distinct as the Chinese mythological system of Chu, Han, and Han.

In Japan, gods have a two-layered concept. One is the gods like Izanagi and Izanami that are indeed worshipped by people. The second is that, like Fu Sang Shen, although it has the title of "God", it is actually a kind of existence like ghosts.

Most Japanese people like to refer to ghosts as youkai. Like a multi-armed demon, in the eyes of Nakagawa Aokiji and Chiba Shiori, they are terrifying monsters.

Of course, Kimura Kazuki is more accustomed to using the definition of the era of Reiki to refer to the souls they encounter.

For ghosts like Fusangshen, he prefers to be called artifact spirits. After all, this kind of ghost with the title of God is indeed transformed by artifacts. But Mai Kujo was Japanese after all, so he naturally used his common sense to talk to him.

After Jiu Tiao Ma Yi sat down, she nervously held the necklace around her neck with both hands. She looked apprehensive and said softly, "Sir... Can you take Xiao Bai away after a while?"

Mai Kujo is an ordinary person, and after encountering strange things as an ordinary person, she thought that maybe the world is not as simple as it seems. Since the pendant she wears all the year round can become the **** of funeral, maybe there are gods, ghosts and the like in other places.

Although she has not met in recent years, she has always believed. And this day finally came, and it came unexpectedly.

"After a while?" Kimura Kazuki said calmly, "After you die? You know that using this power will only pay the price of losing your mind, and you still want to use it forever?"

Although Fu Sang God is transformed by artifacts, in Kimura Kazuki's view, he is an artifact spirit. But this kind of ghost is different from the sword spirit he activated after all.

Fu Sang God has his own consciousness, good and evil. Abilities are also bizarre. Humans want to use the ability to pay for the loss of God, and naturally they have to pay a price.

The Sun and Moon Sword Spirits he activated, with pure consciousness, were intertwined with his body and mind. Although there is no clear thinking consciousness like Fu Sang Shen, it will grow slowly in the end, but it will take a long time. And he doesn't need any price to use Sword Spirit.

This is the essential difference.

Kujo Mai bit her lip and said nothing. But the necklace in her hand exudes a faint aura that only Kujo Mai and Kimura Kazuki can see.

Seeing this strange, Kujo Mai subconsciously released the clenched hands. And Kimura Kazuki finally saw what this Fu Sang Shen looked like.

What caught my eye was not a necklace, but a wooden pendant. The shape of the pendant is like a mahjong tile, and there is no pattern on the card surface. Obviously a whiteboard.

The next moment, two mung bean-sized eyes appeared on the whiteboard, and a small mouth grinned at Kimura and Shu. But no matter how you look at it, there is no deterrent, but it is a little cute.

Suddenly, the sun and moon on the table trembled. Fu Sang Shen, named Xiaobai, felt a suction force coming from the sword body, and with a swoosh, he immediately turned back into a pendant, hanging on the neck of nine linen clothes without moving.

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So weak...Kimura Kazuki just felt it, the overall spiritual energy contained in this only Fushang Shen is not much, but it is pure. If he absorbs it, he may be able to enter the peak of the first level of foundation building. As long as he cultivates for a few days, he will be able to reach the second level of foundation building.

Of course, even if there is not much spiritual energy, in this age of thin spiritual energy, this group of spiritual energy is worth a month and a half of his cultivation.

Jiujiao Mai protected Xiaobai and looked at the Sun Moon Sword on the table. She pinched the corner of her clothes and said in a low voice, "Sir, Xiaobai was a gift from my mother. It was originally a pendant, and the pendant was carved by an unknown gentleman. It has a history of hundreds of years. I wore it since I was a child and learned mahjong techniques from my mother. And the pendant also became a **** of funerals when I was in middle school."

Since then, Mai Kujo has found his mahjong career colorful.

Yes, colorful!

Every time she plays mahjong, she can see a lot of colors.

For example, if the card in the hand is a gun card, then that card will be stained blood red. If the card in the hand is a safe card, it is white. If it is someone else's card that touches the kong, it is gray. Pai Hill's card has the valid cards she needs, and it's green. If it's her Hu card, it's gold.

Each color represents a difference. Even with her eyes closed, she can feel these colors as long as she is in front of the mahjong machine. This is the ability that Xiaobai gave her.

But this ability has a huge flaw, that is, her vitality is flowing at an even rate every moment. And she couldn't stop it.

At first, she was terrified. But after a long time, I was forced to accept this fate~IndoMTL.com~ and now Kujo Mai has been completely bearish. She only hoped that before she died, she could become the second bird saint in Japan and make the Kujo family famous.

So, it's not that she wants to use this ability. But this ability is completely passive skill, she can't refuse.

Kimura Kazuki couldn't help frowning after hearing this. He had never heard that Fu Sang Shen could force humans to use his abilities, unless it was forcibly coerced by Fu Sang Shen... But there are many wonders in the world, maybe Kujo Mai is a special case.

Thinking, he stretched out his hand and gestured for Kujo Mai to show him the pendant.

Taking the pendant, Kimura and the tree caressed gently, and a warm touch came. He introduced a trace of spiritual energy from his hand, sensed it a little, and found that the **** of death was indeed connected with the nine-tow linen.

In fact, he should have found out when he just used the secret pupil. However, due to the low realm, it only lasted for two seconds, and I only had time to observe the strangeness of Jiutiao Mai.

Fu Sang Shen, who was formed by holding this pendant in his hand, can now crush this pendant with just a little force. At that time, he will naturally be able to absorb this pure spiritual energy, but I am afraid that Jiutiao Mai will also Instantly died on the spot.

I sighed slightly in my heart, I thought I had something to gain today, but in the end, it was nothing but joy.

Naturally, it is impossible for him to forcefully absorb this spiritual energy and kill Kujo Mai in disguise. Thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone and looked at Jiutiao Mai, "Exchange the contact information. Whenever you feel like you are going to die, contact me. I will come and recycle this **** of death, and you know how to use it. The price, this is only for the loss of God and not for others to control."

(The setting of Fusangshen in the text is slightly different from the actual setting of Fusangshen. Everything is set in this article.)