In front of the big screen in the projection room, a strange twist suddenly appeared, which was a distortion of space.

The maid came out first, like a guide. Behind her, Dazhe stretched and then yawned and walked out completely. After that, there was Izanami.

She is no longer the ruler of Yan Wuyue's world, but she is no longer corroded by the aura of the underworld. She has returned to her original appearance, but without her original divinity, she is still a beautiful woman with absolute splendor.

Of course, due to the loss of her original divinity, she is naturally not as good as before, and her divine power has dropped by several levels. But despite this, she still has extraordinary abilities.

As long as there are extraordinary seeds, there is a possibility of recovery in the future. It is precisely because of the existence of this possibility that she is willing to pay the price of her original divinity instead of her own soul.

"The Lord appears..." Izanami's beautiful eyes swept across the screening room.

She created Yan Wuyue from the fragments of the world, and has always been separated from the mainstream history, leaving Yan Wuyue's world in an ancient environment for countless years. Naturally, she is quite unfamiliar with the current development of the main world.

Those technologies that are called science, and a set of materialistic ideas that have been formed in the world, are like invisible shackles when she re-enters the main world, making her feel like she is stuck in a quagmire.

"What's going on? Why is the Lord suppressing the extraordinary power..." A hint of horror flashed in Izanami's eyes.

As a true god who once had a weak divine power and had the power of a fragmented world, she understands what this feeling means better than anyone else.

In the Age of Ending Dharma, the rules of heaven and earth have changed, and the Lord appears in this world to resist the extraordinary existence.

"Of course it's because the world is dying." Youye said softly.

Izanami's face changed slightly, as if she had thought of something, and she immediately lowered her eyebrows and remained silent.

Dazhe didn't understand what these words were saying, and just looked at the crowd in the screening room curiously. These people seemed to be hypnotized. Even the staff in the screening room seemed like puppets at this moment.

.

Their consciousness has been drawn into Yan Wuyue's world, and their bodies are now like empty shells. But fortunately they are in the screening room. If the movie is not over, no one will walk in and find anything. Otherwise, if they are on the street

, or in other public places, if such a large-scale strange situation occurs, the outside world has not exploded long ago?

"Miss Izanami." Yuye said again at this time: "According to your request, I have helped you restore your original state and returned to the main world. I think that even though you have lost your original divinity, you can still return the favor.

With the level of divine power you possess, you can still be safe here."

Izanami took a deep look at this woman who made her fear countless times. Not to mention that she was now restricted by the rules of the Lord's world and was unable to do what she wanted. Even if the original divinity was still there and she had most of the power of Yan Wuyue's world, she would not be able to do anything.

He is no longer a match for the other party.

"I want to take a good look at the changes in the Lord's appearance over the past tens of millions of years under correct history." Izanami said slowly: "The world has changed, and I may have been away for too long."

"If you need anything else, you are welcome to come to the store at any time." The maid gracefully sent Izanami off.

Powerful divine power is something that Izanami cannot touch. She even needs to pay all her awe for the powerful divine power. But now, a powerful divine power is so humble in front of her... The feeling in this is really

Indescribable.

But Izanami believes that this will definitely not be a floating feeling.

Staring at this woman's eyes as deep blue as the sea, Izanami felt like she was sitting on a pins and needles blanket.

Not even willing to stay for a moment longer, Izanami's body passed directly through the wall of the screening room. Although she no longer had her original divinity, she could still easily pass through such a simple substance by using divine power to change the structure of her body.

Do it.

On the streets outside, people are coming and going. This is a modern society that developed from ancient China. It is now the end of the cold winter, the sky has completely darkened, and the lanterns are going out. On the streets of a foreign country, Izanami is at a loss as to where to go.

Where, let alone whether it was correct to pay such a high price to return this time.

"It's better to understand the mainstream changes in history first..." Izanami shook her head, turned her beautiful eyes, and noticed a woman walking alone on the street, and came to the other party.

"Ah, you are..." The woman walking alone suddenly saw a beautiful woman wearing a kimono appearing in front of her, and she was subconsciously surprised.

While she was surprised, her consciousness also became blurred for a while...

…

"Should we wait here for the boss to come out, or should we go back to find the boss?"

Now, of course, only the maid is following her lead... Dazhe looked at You Ye with an unnatural expression. He would not forget the maid's method of stimulating potential.

Youye said softly: "Just wait here. The time on both sides is different. The master should be coming out soon."

Dazhe nodded.

He spent at least several days in Yan Wuyue's time, but after returning, the movie here has not finished playing.

This kind of experience truly amazed Dazhe.

When Dazhe was about to speak, the space in front of the big screen became distorted for a while, and the maid lady immediately turned around with a smile and took a step forward.

Dazhe glanced at it and thought to himself: I have to eat dog food again...

…

…

Master Nagato is dead, not only that, but Master Shinji is also dead.

When the news began to spread among the Zaodao Village, the villagers of the Zaodao Village who had just regained their new life felt incredible.

Mr. Nagato is a good man. In order to help the villagers of Waseda Village survive the curse, he dispersed his wealth impermanently!

"It seems that Master Nagato has been unable to leave the village due to a curse. He has not been out for many years, let alone visited his previous family, the Kondo family. The Kondo family is the head of the family who gave the Nagato family a fief.

, Master Nagato had to report it immediately after solving the curse. But he didn’t expect that he would encounter a bandit on the way. Alas, Master Nagato was also a powerful samurai back then, but it’s a pity that he is old now.

, and Young Master Shen Er has not grown up either..."

The villagers were discussing the news that had leaked from Nagato's family.

"Sigh... I didn't expect that a good man like Mr. Nagato would leave us like this. He couldn't even see a reborn Waseda Village..."

"Yes, yes... Master Nagato..." The women wiped away their tears sadly.

"We should live a better life. I think if the master in heaven knew about it, he would definitely feel comforted."

"That's right, let's start a new life!"

Just as the village was buzzing with discussions about how to deal with the death of Mr. Nagato and Shinji Nagato, there were also discussions about this matter in the Nagato family.

Mo Xiaofei and Nagato Saburo.

It's the end of the third day, and tomorrow is the sacrificial day of Waseda Village... Mo Xiaofei secretly counted the time in his heart, feeling a little absent-minded about what Nagato Saburo said in front of him.

"I quietly left the village once with Shinji's body, pretending that he died in battle. Later, I hired a few ronin to bring the news back." Nagato Saburo said calmly: "Nagato Souchika's body can't be found.

, I’m afraid it’s a long shot. But being able to recover Shenji’s body is proof enough. Now the clan elders are starting to discuss letting me inherit the Nagato family.”

Looking at Mo Xiaofei with an indifferent expression, Nagato Saburo continued: "I plan to let Tsuruko inherit the Nagato family. After that, I will announce my return to the battlefield. Anyway, I came back under the pretext of recovering from my injuries, and now I am returning again.

There’s nothing wrong with it.”

Hearing Changmen Hezi's name, Mo Xiaofei was a little surprised, "Nangmen Hezi? Are you sure?"

People's hearts are unpredictable... Mo Xiaofei was not sure what Nagato Saburo was thinking at this time. He wanted to confirm, so he looked directly at the other person and asked: "Nagato Saburo, now Nagato Sokon is dead, Nagato

Shinji is gone too. No one else knows the secret of Waseda Village except you... As for me, after this incident is over, I will not appear again. In this case, there is no need for you to give up the inheritance rights of the Nagato family.

.As for Nagato Tsuruko, to be honest, she is not your daughter, is she?"

Nagato Saburo shook his head, looking confused, and murmured to himself: "She... is Haru's child after all. No matter how much I hate, in the end, the source of hatred is also myself. If it hadn't been for my momentary greed,

…”

He shook his head again, "Hezi is innocent, let's consider this as compensation for her. I believe that she will grow up well in the environment of the new Waseda Village. Axiu is a kind-hearted person.

The child, in fact, deserves more than her care for Tsuruko over the years."

Nagato Saburo stood up and said, "When the affairs of the Nagato family are completely settled, I will go to the dungeon myself. Please seal the entrance and exit forever after I enter, and bury me in it."

Killing his brother, killing his relatives, being unworthy of his wife, and cowardly escaping from the battlefield... Mo Xiaofei looked at this sinful man and knew that his heart had died long ago.

"good."

So, Mo Xiaofei nodded.

The Sacrifice Day has been a tradition of Zaodao Village for many years. Although Mr. Nagato passed away, this tradition should not be interrupted. However, on the Sacrifice Day, the villagers' emotions were not necessarily so high, and they were even vaguely silent.

The entire Nagato family did not show up this time, but Nagato Saburo, Nagato Tsuruko, Axiu and two servants simply stood aside.

The early rice witch returned as scheduled, which finally lifted the mood of the villagers in the early rice village. But Mo Xiaofei still remembered what Zhuzi had said to him at the beginning. The early rice witch died because of the curse, and the current early rice witch is still young.

young……

This is the point of conflict in Zaodao Village. However, when the old Zaodao witch appeared, the villagers of Zaodao Village took it for granted and did not feel anything wrong at all. This is still unreasonable after all, but...

Mo Xiaofei glanced at Nagato Heiko who was standing next to Nagato Saburo, and found that she was watching the sacrificial ceremony curiously, and smiled with relief.

There is no completely reasonable and perfect thing, even if there is a slight flaw, but this ending is probably the best that you can create, right?

As if sensing Mo Xiaofei's gaze, Nagato Hezi looked at Mo Xiaofei and looked at him seriously.

Mo Xiaofei nodded, and then slowly left from everyone's sight. No one seemed to notice the departure of the samurai master who was exposed to the curse of Waseda Village, because the sacrificial ceremony had entered a stage that required silence.

Nagato Saburo may have known about Mo Xiaofei's departure, or maybe he didn't know, he just looked at the figure of the early rice priestess on the altar and the ancient dance performed by the early rice priestess.

Nagato Saburo vaguely remembered that Narukami Haru was also used as a Soda Shrine in those days, replacing the Soda Shrine to perform sacrifices. At that time, Narukami Haru was also wearing a white dress and a red skirt, holding a royal coin in his hand, dancing an ancient dance, and speaking softly.

Softly concealed are the songs of sacrifice.

"Tsuruko, I will be traveling far away again, and I'm afraid I won't have the chance to meet again. So, if you have the chance, become a Zaoda Miko. Your mother was once a Zaoda Miko." Nagato Saburo said abruptly.
To be continued...