The artifacts die.

This is the second time Bishamonten has experienced it.

A kind of angina pain made her incomprehensible.

She regards the artifact makers as her own family, and the death of her family members is unbearable for her.

“Well, they are indeed dead, that Lu Ba did it.”

Weiming told her the facts and the truth without any tact.

Lianxiang Xiyu didn’t need it at this moment.

“……”

Bishamonten’s hair was disheveled, and his fingers bent deeply were dug into the soil.

But now her clothes had been torn and torn due to the pain caused by her growth.

After the pain was eliminated, the torn clothes also fell off.

So now her nearly naked body and her listless condition made her look particularly miserable, and she felt like she had been spoiled.

If it were just him in front of him, he would definitely appreciate it without any scruples.

Unfortunately, there were still five girls hanging on her body. She sighed and created a white cloak falling from her head and slowly covering her body.

Bishamonten, who lowered his head, looked at the hanging white cloth.

He looked slightly startled.

The chaotic thoughts gradually became calmer.

Holding the robe tightly, he stood up from the mud and covered his proud and exquisite body with the robe.

“Who are you 697…”

Bishamonten did not ignore the existence of Wei Ming and others.

“You can be regarded as an ordinary living person who was accidentally involved in you.”

Weiming’s answer is not a god or a wild beast, but a human being.

“Ordinary…”

Bishamonten had a bitter feeling.

Being able to kill monsters, remove the ailments on her body in the blink of an eye, and cut off the stab wounds of the sacred weapon, this is something that even Amaterasu cannot do.

“Huh…”

Although Wei Ming’s identity is unknown, she can’t pay attention to it now.

She turned around and looked at the courtyard with broken limbs. Tears fell from her eyes and she raised her feet to walk towards the castle.

She didn’t want to After recognizing the reality, there is still a hope as meager as a candle, trying to find even one survivor.

Seeing her like this, Weiming shook his head and sighed:”Don’t waste your efforts. I can tell you for sure that everyone is dead.””

“……”

Bishamonten didn’t stop and continued to stagger forward.

Wei Ming:”Since it is your artifact, you can sense it yourself, right?”

Although the five sisters did not understand what was going on, they also knew that the atmosphere at the moment was not suitable for speaking, so they could only pay attention silently.

It’s not clear that this sentence still has an effect.

Bishamonten did stop and gradually clenched his fists

“is it my fault?”

Turning her back to Wei Ming, a question suddenly came out of her mouth.

I don’t know if she was asking herself or Wei Ming.

Wei Ming said nonchalantly:”It’s not wrong to be kind, it’s just that you don’t understand people.”

At least he doesn’t think Bishamonten did anything wrong.

If the undead souls are not accepted as sacred weapons, they will turn into evil spirits or be eaten by monsters, or become monsters.

Bishamonten only accepts many undead souls because of his kindness. An artifact.

But what she doesn’t know is that even if it becomes an artifact and loses the memory of life, people are still human beings.

They will be jealous, angry, and suspicious.

They will still produce all kinds of negative emotions that humans should have, so the artifact can stab the gods.

“I don’t understand people…”

Bishamonten suddenly understood.

He raised his head and let the raindrops hit his cheeks. He was washed by the cold rain, and the doubts that he had always had were cleared up by the unknown words.

A kind of fog was cleared away. Feelings filled my heart.

But even if I thought about it, there was no chance to regret it.

Qingwu’s emotions were also covered by grief. He put his right hand on his chest, and his nails pressed the bleeding marks on his skin.

Suddenly, the rain stopped, the dark clouds in the sky dissipated, and the sunshine returned illuminate the earth

“Bishamonten.”

A female voice full of majesty appeared in the sky

“There is someone in the sky!”

Siye pointed her finger to the sky.

A woman wrapped in sunshine, wearing gorgeous divine clothes, with long hair flowing and an indifferent expression.

“Amaterasu!”

Bishamonten, who is one of the eight million gods, instantly knew the identity of the visitor. Amaterasu.

The apex existence of the eight million gods.

The sun god who nurtures the growth of all things.

The three children born of the father god Izanagi. One of the noble sons

“Amaterasu, why are you here?”

Facing Amaterasu, Bishamonten calmed down and knelt down in respect.

Amaterasu turned his gaze away from Weiming and slowly lowered his body until his feet were on the mud. He leaned slightly behind Weiming. Then he said to Bishamonten:”Bishamonten, your connection with the gods is disconnected from Takamagahara, why?”

“Cut off contact with Gao Tianyuan?”

Bishamonten raised her head with a look of confusion on her face.

She had no idea this was happening.

“cough.”

At this time, Weiming coughed dryly, attracting their attention.

“It was me who did it. My friends and I accidentally entered this place and found that she was corrupted by the artifact, so we cut her off from the Takamagahara you call her.”

He told it bluntly without any worries.

In his eyes, Amaterasu, the so-called pinnacle of eight million gods, is just a small character between lv5 and lv6.

“That’s it. Thank you sir for helping Bishamonten.”

Amaterasu is not a person without eyesight. He has discovered that the unknown is unfathomable since he first arrived here.

Not to mention arbitrarily cutting off the connection between the Seven Gods of Fortune and Takamagahara.

“Bishamonten, can you explain to me the specific situation here?”

“Yes, Amaterasu…”

Bishamonten was explaining everything that happened here to Amaterasu.

Weiming looked at the five sisters and asked,”Are you still afraid?”

“ah!”

The five sisters then remembered that they were still hanging on him, and they all took off their hands and backed away.

Wuyue shyly curled her long hair and said,”Well, good… much better, I’m not so scared anymore.”

The five sisters looked at each other and hid the different emotions in their eyes.

“”Ahem!” Nino coughed, poked Weiming’s hand, and asked in a low voice:”Weiming-kun, is that really Amaterasu?””

She still felt a little incredible.

Can Amaterasu appear in front of her?

Several other people also cast curious glances.

This is information not worth concealing. Weiming nodded:”She is indeed the Amaterasu you know, but There are also differences, such as gods and artifacts…”

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