The Onmyoji looked up at the sky. You didn't expect a disaster to happen tomorrow?"
"Heh, a mere mortal, if you can predict it, I'll let you be an immortal.”
The timid Onmyoji pondered for a moment."How do you plan to play?"
"Simple. There will be a great disaster tomorrow, and we will compete to see whose temple has more people hiding in it.”
Simply put, when a disaster struck, the shrine that the mortals sought help from would win.
The Onmyoji thought for a moment. Not only was their shrine much bigger than Wang Leshui's rundown temple, but they also had dozens of times more believers than Wang Leshui.
Even if the others ran away, they still had more believers than Wang Leshui.
"Alright, how do we play? What about the losing side?"
"The losing party will give up the land temple and get out of Kagoshima City. It's that simple. Do you dare?”
Seeing Wang Leshui's confidence, the Onmyoji sneered. There were millions of visitors to the shrine every year, and there were hundreds of thousands of believers in the local area. How could Wang Leshui's broken temple compare?
Under normal circumstances, an Onmyoji would definitely not compete with Wang Leshui. However, he was afraid that Wang Leshui would kill him if he showed his might.
However, thinking about it carefully…this was a competition that they had to win. The Shoutou Shrine had a history of a hundred years, and there were countless believers.
After thinking for a while, the Onmyoji waved his hand and dismissed the ghosts. He said in a rather respectful manner,"Lord Earth God, then I will represent my Zhao Country's Great Ming God and make a bet with you!”
"Quite a confident young man. Come, just sign this contract.”
Seeing Wang Leshui write down the rules of the game in black and white and even put his handprint on it, the Onmyoji gritted his teeth and pressed it!
He did not believe that Wang Leshui could do anything. He also did not believe that he would lose to Wang Leshui in the temple fair of the Great Ming God of Zhao Nation!
The believers would definitely come to the big and beautiful Teruo Shrine. Who would go to the dilapidated temple that was still being rebuilt? There was no place to hide from the rain.
After the two of them pressed their fingerprints, Wang Leshui left with a smile.
Witch walked over and said worriedly,"Lord Divine Priest, this…this little immortal is very strange. You…really plan to fight with him?”
"So what? They have already come knocking on our door. As the largest shrine in the area, how can we retreat! Pass down the order and start making preparations now. We still have a trump card!”
"Oh?" Magus came over curiously and asked,"Lord Priest, what is it?”
The Onmyoji took out a phone.""Are you stupid? It's the information age now. I have the contact information of tens of thousands of believers in my phone.”
The message sent by the Onmyoji was very simple. The message was that there would be a great disaster tomorrow, and all believers should take their families to the Zhaoguo Shrine to seek refuge.
The Onmyoji dared to gamble with Wang Leshui because he had more people!
If 10,000 out of the tens of thousands of people came to the Shoutou Shrine, they would win and Wang Leshui would be kicked out of Kagoshima City! He could never come back!
As for Wang Leshui?
There was no car in the middle of the night, so he directly sent a Summoning Talisman and called a 'DiDi Ghost Car'.
Sitting in the ghost car, they returned to the temple. At this time, Sadako was sitting on the ground, watching TV with instant noodles in her hand.
"Xiao Zhenzi, go and change these people's text messages.”
"Ah?"
Before the confused Sadako knew what had happened, Wang Leshui stuffed her into the phone.
"Change this message to a message that there will be a great disaster tomorrow. Please take your families to seek refuge and don't come to the shrine.”
Sadako had a lazy look on her phone screen."How troublesome…It's a mobile phone with tens of thousands of users. Boring…"
"Here you go!"
Wang Leshui threw the demon's ghost core that he had just killed to Little Zhenzi. Her eyes lit up and she caught it eagerly."Alright, Lord Earth God, Sadako loves you the most!”
"Wumeng, go and change it."
At this moment, there were not many people who were awake in the middle of the night. Most of them would probably only see the text message tomorrow.
In an ordinary family, an old lady who had woken up to pee in the middle of the night suddenly received a text message.
He opened it and read,"Oh my god, old man! The Shinto Shrine said that there would be a disaster tomorrow, so they had to go to the shrine to take refuge!”
The old man who had been shaken awake sat up and said doubtfully,"Really?"
"If you don't believe me, look!"
When the old man put on his presbyopic glasses and was about to look at it, a small pink hand flashed past his phone.
"Hmm? Illusion?" The old man blinked his eyes, but he didn't pay attention to it. He was shocked when he saw it."Yes, yes, yes! There will be a great disaster tomorrow, but…no, old lady, look, it says here not to go to the shrine.”
"No way, did I see wrongly?"
The two old men looked at the screen.
There will be a great disaster tomorrow. Please take your families to seek refuge. Don't come to the shrine.
They didn't think that the little hand that flashed past the phone just now had changed the words.
Sadako sighed as she changed her words."Seriously, Lord Earth God is so cheap, but…I like it, hehehe.”
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