Chapter 120 Dragon King Branch
At the same time, an old man was climbing up in the heavy rain. His name was Fushan Ling, the largest landowner nearby, that is, the landlord in the mountains. Fushan's ancestor was one of the heroes who solved the robbers, and later he settled down because of the support of the people nearby.
Perhaps for this reason, since the Inunaki Tunnel was opened, his wife and children have died one after another, either jumping into the river and drowning or dying inexplicably in the Inunaki Tunnel.
Fukuyama Ling only has one granddaughter left at this time, and he dare not let her return to Nara Prefecture or even Kansai. His greatest wish in this life is to solve the old ghosts under the Inunaki Dam. For this, he spent money and effort but was at a loss. He also learned a lot of Onmyoji knowledge, but unfortunately he could not awaken his spiritual power and would always be an ordinary person without talent.
This morning he went out with his exorcism tools to patrol, just to warn those young people who don't know how to live or die, not to come in to explore and deliver food to the old ghosts. Unexpectedly, he just saw a group of injured and wailing students in the tunnel, and when he came out, he saw a waterspout that stretched from the sky to the ground.
When the algae-covered graves fell to the ground and shattered, he kept climbing like a madman. He wanted to make sure that what he most hoped for had happened, that the end of those damn old ghosts had come.
Soon, Fushan Ling climbed up the dam and saw a 3-meter-long ghost just breaking through the river surface and rushing towards the figure in the center of the waterspout. Then a dragon roar sounded, and when Fushan Ling looked up at the sky, he saw an unforgettable scene in his life.
A cloud dragon stood proudly among the clouds, and as it swooped down, it stirred up huge waves across the dam. When he thought he was going to be washed away by the huge waves, a barrier rose up around him to protect him, and the old ghost who was hit was probably gone.
When the water waves gradually flowed back, the spiritual power ripples from Yuzuru Nagayama were transmitted through the water to the bottom of the river. After searching for a while and seeing that there were no remaining graves and no traces of the old ghosts, he finally stopped.
Just as he was about to leave, the old man suddenly knelt on the ground and shouted.
"May I ask your name, venerable God? To repay your kindness, I will serve you for my entire life."
As the old man moved, Yuzuru Nagayama could feel the strong power of incense from him. This was the first time he saw an ordinary person being so strange.
After thinking for a moment and also to verify his guess, he took out a second-level amulet and threw it to the other party, then flew away on a cloud of mist, leaving his name behind.
"Dragon King of Longshan"
"Ding, the fanatic increases by one, activating the shrine branch function"
"Note: A true Dragon King branch can only be built by fanatics."
【Number of Longjun branches: 0】
【Branch Incense Collection: 0】
[Activate the branch's special function: Dragon King Shinto]
[Dragon King Shinto: A function gained after building a Shinto tower. Dragon King Shinto is located in the sky, invisible and colorless, and allows the host to travel between the main society and the branch society. The first-level speed is 300 kilometers per hour, and every 10 kilometers consumes points of incense power.]
One thousand kilometers per hour is the maximum speed of a civilian passenger aircraft. The average fighter jet can also fly at 1000 to 3000 kilometers per hour.
Hiding in the clouds, Yuzuru Nagayama was shocked. He didn't expect the fanatics to have such ability. He couldn't just ignore it. So he activated the dragon transformation and turned into a half-dragon form, with a few dragon scales on his chest.
Yuzuru Nagayama endured the pain and plucked out the dragon scales on his chest and threw them away, then he called Kyo Hojo and asked him to come over to temporarily protect Ryo Fukuyama's safety.
The first fanatic and the first branch of Longjun, he could not help but pay attention to it.
At this time, the rain stopped and the dragon scales sparkled and fell into Fushan Ling's hands.
The dragon scales were icy cold, and the old man suddenly had an epiphany while holding them. He decided to build a shrine dedicated to the Dragon King near the dam to praise the Dragon King for getting rid of the evil spirits of Inunaki, in an attempt to make some guys afraid.
Fushan Ling noticed something strange two months ago. Three hunters went missing in the mountains one after another. This was the first time in more than ten years.
It is better to do it today than to wait for a better day. Fushan Ling called the engineering team and contacted the townspeople in his town to come and help.
Ten minutes later, Nagayama Yuzuru and his group drove to Kawanaka Town. Fujiwara Iori said that there were 3,000 people living in this town, which was quite a lot in the mountains. However, as they drove along the road, they didn't see many people. They only saw a few townspeople holding weapons such as hoes and rushing in the same direction.
Yuzuru Nagayama and Fujiwara Iori looked at each other. What was going on? Was it going to be a village war?
Out of curiosity, they drove over and saw a large construction site surrounded by a dense crowd of townspeople, who were holding hoes and brooms and shouting.
"Get out of our land. We don't welcome people from the Furukawa Group to open a factory here."
The scene was filled with great anger, with thousands of townspeople surrounding the construction site where dozens of people were working, making it seem like a fight was about to break out.
A construction team was blocked and couldn't leave, so they could only complain to the town officials.
"Mr. Jin San, you should think of a solution quickly. These unruly people are not easy to deal with."
The town official named Jin San was helpless and could only step forward nervously to persuade them.
"Listen to me, folks. It's a good thing that someone came here to open a factory. We need factories to boost the economy in the mountains, so."
Before he could finish, a woman dressed as a peasant knocked him down with a stick, cursing at him as she beat him.
"You are driving your economy. Don't you know how much pollution the electroplating chemical factory has on the land? You also signed a contract for a garbage plant. A chemical plant plus a garbage plant. Do you want the townspeople to live? You scumbag."
Some dissatisfied townspeople nearby immediately rushed over and demolished the construction site that had just taken shape. Fortunately, their target was a living person, otherwise it would have been on tomorrow's headlines.
In fact, the planting industry in Chuanzhong Town is already very developed, and the living standards of the nearby townspeople are better than those of the rich and poor, so there is no need to squeeze out the potential of the land. If the electroplating plant and the garbage plant are allowed to be built, they will not only fail to boost the economy but also pollute the nearby land. How can these people survive? The cadres who were beaten up wailed.
"Haruna, stop them! They will beat me to death."
The peasant woman named Haruna, who was wearing a headscarf, could only hold back the men who were fighting. If the conflict resulted in death, it would be no small matter.
At this time, several people in the car looked like they were watching the fun, but Fujiwara Iori's face soon changed drastically, he got out of the car, grabbed a girl who was dismantling the house and shouted to stop her.
"Fujiwara Satsuki, what are you doing?"
The girl named Fujiwara Sayū was getting excited. When she saw that she was being stopped, she turned around to see who dared to stop her. However, the woman in front of her made her stay where she was. After confirming again and again that it was her sister whom she hadn't seen for more than a year, she threw herself into her arms.
"Sister, I miss you so much. You haven't contacted our family for a year. My father said you might be dead and he is going out to look for you."
Fujiwara Iori was absorbed in touching her sister's hair, but the chaos around her pulled her back to the car.
"Come on, let's get back to the car. Your brother-in-law is here too."
"Brother-in-law is here too?"
Fujiwara Zaoyu instantly remembered her stern brother-in-law, who seemed to be called Fujiwara Taro, the same surname as their family. When she entered the SUV, she didn't see the man, but only a strange man who nodded and smiled at her.
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My brother-in-law should be a man, then who is this man???
Yuzuru Nagayama extended his hand in greeting.
"I am your brother-in-law, Yuzuru Nagayama."
"Ah, you are... hello, brother-in-law. I am Fujiwara Hayate, your elder sister's younger sister, hahaha."
Fujiwara Sayū patted her plump chest and changed her words temporarily. Fortunately, she was smart enough and did not say the wrong thing. However, this meant that her sister had changed her husband, so how come she and her parents didn't know about it.
Fujiwara Sawa had no idea of being estranged. She looked at her new brother-in-law openly after getting in the car. He was very handsome and had a good figure. It seemed that her sister still had good taste.
Yuzuru Nagayama also looked at his sister-in-law, and couldn't help but sigh at the genes of the Fujiwara family. Their talents were exactly the same.
【Fujiwara Early Pomelo】
[Motherhood (A): Has a strong affinity for ordinary people. Becoming a shrine maiden can increase the shrine's appeal by 20%]
[Sea of Inclusion (B): High defense and high health, double cultivation effect increased by 200%]
Not only is she talented, but Fujiwara Sayazu is simply the younger version of Fujiwara Iori. At such a young age, she already has the capital to be proud of her peers. Her long black hair falls down her back like a waterfall. Although her figure is not as plump as her sister, she is a few centimeters taller than the former. She has the same willow eyebrows and almond eyes, coupled with soft and delicate facial features, giving people a virtuous and gentle feeling, and adding a touch of heroism to her temperament.
But she's probably more lively and active in character, as you can see from the way she was having fun taking the box apart.
After greeting Nagasawa Yomi, Fujiwara Sayū immediately picked up her niece who was looking at her eagerly. It seemed that she had forgotten about her aunt after not seeing her for more than a year.
"Don't you recognize your aunt?"
Fujiwara Shinie nodded first, then quickly shook her head to deny it.
"No, no, Xinhui recognizes my aunt because she looks a lot like my mother."
"Haha, you clever little fellow."
When the aunt and nephew were interacting, Fujiwara Iori suddenly reached out and twisted his sister's ear, and asked viciously.
"Tell me, why did you join the vandalism team? Did you become a little gangster?"
Fujiwara Sayū quickly explained that she had been suppressed by her sister since she was a child.
"I'm not kidding, but those officials are not human beings. They actually invited foreign investment to bring in electroplating factories. This Furukawa electroplating factory was originally a factory in Wakayama Prefecture. They were driven away because of the heavy pollution, so they wanted to build it here. Do you think the villagers will agree to it? And it was Sister Haruna who took the lead."
Fujiwara Iori was shocked. Was there a quiet and aloof best friend in the crowd? However, when she looked at the scene again, she didn't see her at all.
"Haruna is here too, why don't I see her?"
Fujiwara Saya pointed at the peasant woman with a headscarf.
"The one wearing the headscarf is Haruna-san. She said she didn't want to be photographed on TV."
When Fujiwara Iori saw Takano Haruna wearing a towel, she also happened to notice their vehicle, and the two women looked at each other from a distance. Takano Haruna saw that the situation had been stabilized, so she took off her headscarf and walked towards the SUV.
(End of this chapter)