In the middle of this room, a huge pool was built, which divided the room in two, with a wooden bridge on it, and the water was constantly gushing, and there seemed to be something hidden inside.
On the other side of the pool, all the way to the highest point at the end of the room, there were dozens of semicircular steps, all kneeling black and pressing a figure.
Most of these people were wearing hunting clothes, and they were the priests of Kashima Shrine, and the other half were like a cloud of red mist, constantly floating on the steps.
At the top of the stairs, there were four guys wearing the armor of the ancient samurai of Toei, wearing masks, and it was impossible to tell whether they were humans or ghosts.
Behind them, at the top of the steps, is a large platform, and there is an altar in the center, on which is placed a statue of a god more than two meters high, which looks very similar to the small statue before, which should be the statue of the god of thunder.
In front of the statue stood a man, dressed in a hunting suit and with a good demeanor, it was none other than Izuo.
Zhang Cheng looked at it with half-squinted eyes, and walked in with Shu Ailin.
When he walked to the wooden bridge above the pool, he suddenly wiped his right hand on his waist, took out a gold brick and threw it at Izzo.
The Golden Brick flew rapidly with a series of sharp cracking sounds, and as he approached Izuo, a Toei samurai in front of him suddenly rose into the air and grabbed the Golden Brick.
As a result, the gold brick was caught, and his whole body was also picked up by the huge impact, flying past Izzo, and smashed directly into the wall to the left of the idol.
Izzo frowned, looked at Zhang Cheng, and said sharply: "Dare to be presumptuous in front of Jianyu Thor, deserve to die" Zhang Cheng snorted, took back the gold brick with a thought, stood in the middle of the wooden bridge, looked directly at Izzo and said, "Hu Ling'er?"
"Do you mean Mihime Harumiya?"
Izzo laughed and clapped his hands gently, and a secret door immediately rose on the side of the altar, revealing the figure of a woman, who was Hu Ling'er.
At this time, Hu Ling'er's eyes were closed, as if she was unconscious, lying on the ground motionless.
Zhang Cheng's expression remained unchanged, his gaze turned back to Izzo, and asked lightly, "What do you want?"
Izzo smiled and said lightly: "You also underestimate us too much, we already know about your previous affairs, so we have been sending people to keep an eye on your movements."
You use a kana, but we already know it when you book your ticket to Tokyo. ” "Originally, I thought that with your identity, I wouldn't cooperate with Huaxia Daomen, and I came here just for something else, but I never expected you to come directly to Kashima Shrine, but then again, I'm still very grateful to you, you not only gave yourself to me, but also brought me an ideal partner, a pure-blooded three-tailed spirit fox, and the descendants of our Iza family will definitely be extraordinary in the future."
"Can you make a face" Zhang Cheng couldn't help but scold after hearing this: "What are you pretending to be a hybrid breed to force the offspring, do people agree?"
When he heard the words hybrid, Zuo's face instantly turned cold, "If you are presumptuous, you will definitely die today, and you dare to talk to me like this" "Death" Zhang Cheng smiled, hugged his arm and said: "Don't talk nonsense, if you want to do it, you will move it a long time ago, and you will wait for me to come here to say, what do you want?"
Izzo took a deep breath and smiled lightly at Zhang Cheng: "It is worthy of being a person who can destroy the Yamamoto family, and he can still remain calm at this time, I brought you over, it is indeed a request, as long as you give me the black iron ghost head of the Yamamoto family, I will let you go." ” "Black Iron Ghost Head" Zhang Cheng was stunned for a long time, and it took a long time to react, and the other party should be talking about the iron skeleton.
At that time, the Yamamoto family asked Zhang Cheng for help, just to get this thing back, but he didn't expect to lose his wife and soldiers in the end, and even the entire family was destroyed.
This iron skeleton was originally embedded in the iron coffin of the corpse mother, and many powerful ghosts were sealed inside, which made Zhang Cheng suffer a small loss at that time.
After destroying the Yamamoto family, this thing naturally fell into his hands, but after studying it for a long time, he didn't understand what this thing was for, and finally threw it in the warehouse to eat ashes.
Even Zhang Cheng himself has almost forgotten about this matter now, but he didn't expect Izzo to still remember it, and he will plan it to let himself enter the Kashima Shrine smoothly.
But thinking about it, with the current strength of the Divine Monarch Concept, it is basically impossible for Izzo to get this thing back, and only by taking advantage of this opportunity can there be a glimmer of hope.
The Yamamoto family is a treasure, and now even Kashima Jingu cares so much.
What the hell is this iron skull?
Zhang Cheng thought for a while, shook his head and sneered: "You have put so much effort into it, it turned out that it was just for such a thing, but why do you think I will promise you?"
Izzo smiled and replied indifferently: "I know that you are very strong, and now you are still asleep in order to restore your divine power, if you want to leave, I really can't stop you, but" Speaking of this, Izzo stretched out his hand and pointed to Hu Ling'er under the altar, "It's different with her, I have investigated you, and I know your character, you will definitely not give up on your companion."
That's why I'm relieved to let you in this time, because as long as you catch your companion, you will never dare to act rashly again. ” Iza nodded to the samurai at the bottom of the stairs, who immediately pulled out a Japanese sword from his waist and placed it on Hu Ling'er's neck.
"The reason why Kashima Shrine can become one of the three shrines of the East Island, in addition to enshrined the god of thunder, is also because of the enshrinement of a famous sword, this knife is called the Cloth Imperial Soul, also known as the Cloth Sword, as long as the knife goes down, whether it is a human or a demon, the soul will be sucked into the blade, and it will never be able to break free."
Iza looked at Zhang Cheng with a smile and said slowly: "Of course, Mei Ji is my clan after all, and I don't want to hurt him, it all depends on how you choose."
And that thing is of little use to you, now use it in exchange for your own partner, it shouldn't be difficult to choose."
"It's not that hard."
Zhang Cheng replied: "But that thing is in Huaxia now, even if I agree, I won't be able to deliver it for a while." ” "Of course I know this, so I can only ask you to be a handyman at Kashima Shrine for a few more days."
Seeing Zhang Cheng relieved, Izzo smiled even more, clapped his hands, and several priests immediately walked towards Zhang Cheng, holding rune paper and magic weapons in their hands.
"You'd better not resist, otherwise the palace protector samurai's hand will shake, and the spring palace Mihime will die."
Hearing this, all the priests were sarcastic , waiting for Zhang Cheng to be arrested.
"Really" Zhang Cheng put his hands behind his back, his expression did not change, but his body shook slightly.
Something unexpected happened, the palace warrior who originally threatened Hu Ling'er with a knife suddenly turned around and slashed at the shoulder of another warrior.
Iza wasn't really bragging before, the long knife called Budu Imperial Soul was really sharp, and it directly penetrated the armor with a single sword, cutting the person in half.
"What are you doing" The incident happened suddenly, Iza was also taken aback, and hurriedly took a few steps back, and with a wave of his hand, he released a wave of demonic power, winding around the sword-wielding palace warrior.
But as soon as his demonic power approached, the palace warrior trembled all over his body and fell to the ground softly, while a priest next to him quickly picked up the long knife and slashed at the people around him.
Caught off guard, the priest next to him didn't have time to resist at all, and more than a dozen fell in a pool of blood in the blink of an eye
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