There's nothing I can do about it. The devil's saliva in front of me smells so bad. Its lethality rivals that of a mop. It's really invincible.
Although the otaku witch wanted to go directly to pronounce Izanagi's trial, she thought about it and decided to change the trial method.
"The sinner Izanagi colluded with the Abyss and intended to rebel. The evidence is conclusive. He should be killed according to the law. He will be executed immediately. The door to Hades is open."
Dorothy pronounced this, and then, the shadow of the ghost gate slowly rose behind her.
Izanagi, who was originally looking at Dorothy in horror, was caught off guard and saw this exquisite but eerie door.
The fairy witch's expression immediately changed. She felt a life and death crisis, but it was already too late.
The gate of hell opened at an unimaginable speed, and as soon as the door opened a crack, countless soul-enchanting chains stretched out from behind the door, directly piercing Izanagi's body.
Then, the chains tightened, and an illusory soul was pulled out of the witch's body.
That was a man who looked pretty handsome but had a very cold temperament.
At this time, the door to hell was completely opened, but the people behind the door were no longer the three people Dorothy was familiar with: Bai Wuchang and the Minotaur Horse Face.
This time there were only two people behind the door, one tall and one short.
The tall man was wearing a judge's robe. Although he was a woman, he looked handsome and unruly.
The short one was wearing a black royal robe, and his delicate face was straightened, exuding a terrifying majesty that did not match his petite body.
"Yan Luo wants you to die at the third watch, and no one will keep you until the fifth watch. Izanagi, it's time for you to get on your way."
The handsome judge said this, and then pulled the soul hook in his hand and pulled the man's soul forward.
And how could Izanagi be so willing to surrender like this? Even though only her soul body was left, she still tried to struggle. But when the short King Yama glanced at him, he was like a frog being stared at by a snake.
He directly lost his ability to resist.
"Have you broken through this power?"
Izanagi's expression changed, and he looked at this ghost with the aura of his wife in disbelief.
"Impossible, how could you break through? How could you break through so easily?"
Rich black energy erupted from his soul, making him ferocious and terrifying.
He was really unwilling to accept the fact. How could this sister who had been following him and being called around casually by him break through before him?
It didn't matter that he had lost to the new saint before. How could he be worse than this obedient sister?
Back then, in order to monopolize the power of the saint, she decided to abandon this useless sister and break up with him. But now he has achieved nothing, but this useless sister has easily taken a step forward and achieved the position of Golden Immortal.
He couldn't accept such a result.
Impossible, absolutely impossible.
"Namei, please help me kill the new saint. As long as you kill her, I can still accept you."
He subconsciously ordered his wife around as he had done in the past.
When he thought about it, this sister should be called around by him at will just like in the past.
"Father, it is a pity that Izanami, who was manipulated by you at will, is dead. Have you forgotten? It was you who personally blocked her way to return to the sun. Now it is only Izanami's daughter who stands in front of you.
It’s just Yama of the Four Seasons.”
King Yama Luo said so coldly.
The judge lady on the side stretched out one hand to pick up the little girl so that she could look down at the guilty soul.
Shiki Enma stretched out his hand, pinched Izanagi's chin, and then looked at it carefully.
"Tsk, what kind of aesthetics do you have, Mother? Such an ugly piece of trash is really not worth wasting any emotion on."
Yama Luo Wang severely despised her previous life. After her reincarnation, she was very open-minded about relationships. Sure enough, love would only make people stupid.
Thinking like this, she didn't care what the completely collapsed and obsessed Izanagi said, "My daughter must obey her father, I command you." and other crazy words. Shiki Enma just looked at each other and Dorothy, and clicked.
He nodded, and then the gate of hell slowly closed again.
The judge girl smiled and waved to the oiran girl who was not far away. Then she hugged her boss in one hand and the soul-enchanting chain in the other, and then slowly walked towards the depths of the underworld.
"Boom"
The door to Hades was closed again, and everything returned to calm.
The melon-eating witch on the side was also silent at this time, and many people were even timid and wanted to stay away.
These melon-eating witches didn't show any fear when Izanagi's terrifying Demon Buddha came out before, but now they are really a little scared.
After all, that is the underworld.
Japanese witches are not like the witches in the outside world who can be resurrected if they have money. For them, whose road to hell has been blocked in the past, they really only have one life, and everything is lost when they die.
Therefore, when they looked at Dorothy, who could summon the ghost gate, their eyes also showed a little more awe.
Well, even Konoe Maki, the head of the security bureau, is like this.
There is no way, the general environment of Japan Island is like this, no matter how strong you are, you will still be afraid of death.
"Sir, what are your plans next?"
Konoe Maki hesitated for a moment, but finally came up and asked.
The battle just now made her fully understand the terrifying power of the weak-looking little witch in front of her, so the director was a little cautious at this time.
Dorothy stretched out her magic tentacles and picked up the demon sword Momiji from Izanagi's unconscious body with some disgust. Then without waiting for the burning woman to say any more nonsense, she just clicked the sword away.
After being supported by Izanagi's power, the demon sword, which had returned to the state of being on the verge of being broken, broke into two pieces.
Well, I feel much more comfortable now.
Throwing away the broken demon sword, the otaku witch let out a breath as she looked at the red leaf that had revealed its true form after death, a corpse in two pieces.
After that, she stretched out her hand and grabbed the power of the three dragon veins that were about to overflow with the death of the host.
Because Izanagi is really dead this time, the three dragon spirits that were originally contaminated by his evil thoughts have gradually returned to normal, which is a good treasure.
After doing all this, the otaku witch turned to look at the director who was waiting for her reply.
"I have said before that our Witch House is a serious construction association. The next step is to fulfill the promise of building a public toilet here. Oh, by the way, Miss Director, in fact, besides this piece of land, I also have other projects from heaven.
Terujingu has purchased some other land, but if everyone resists the demolition like this, it will be difficult for us to carry out our work."
Dorothy sighed with emotion as she took out a dozen thick land deeds from her pocket. She looked at the director in front of her and blinked.
Konoe Maki: "."
I'm afraid you bought the entire Japanese island, right?
Looking at the land deed in the witch's hand, the director couldn't help but complain.
However, Konoe Maki, who was very understanding of human affairs, had already understood the meaning of the scary little witch in front of her. She immediately took a step forward, then patted her bulging chest and assured her.
"Sir, I understand that it is not easy for you. Since you have all the legal procedures of the Shrine in your hands, our Security Bureau will work hard to defend your legitimate rights and interests."
"Thank you very much."
Dorothy also looked very grateful and held the hand of the beautiful director tightly.
Then she handed the land deed in her hand to Konoe Maki, and then quietly watched her reaction,
The director stretched out his hand to take the land deed, and after just one glance, she was stunned.
The area drawn on the first page of the thick title deed was very familiar to her, because that was her family's territory.
As one of the top five families among the major families in Japan, and one of the two strongest families, the Konoe family can be said to be extremely powerful. While they control the security system of Japan, they also
There is also a vast territory.
And now, her family's entire territory has been drawn on the demolition plan.
"What's wrong, Mr. Director, do you have anything else you need to ask? Just ask, and I will tell you everything you know."
Dorothy looked at Konoe Maki, whose hands were trembling in front of her, and asked with a smile.
The director took a deep breath, finally raised his head, looked at this scary little witch with a stern look, and then asked seriously.
"Can I take the liberty of asking you your next step after demolishing these lands? This is a good place. Do you want to build a palace or something?"
Konoe Maki looked closely at the person in front of her, observing her reaction.
"Palace? What's the purpose of building that thing? You also said that this is a geomantic treasure land. The soil is fertile, the water is abundant, and the four seasons are distinct. It's perfect for farming?"
Dorothy looked at the director in front of her speechlessly.
"Farming?"
Konoe Maki was stunned. She had thought about it a lot, but she didn't expect this answer.
"Farming requires a lot of manpower."
She said so.
"This is indeed a problem. Our association currently lacks nothing but manpower. How about this? Please also ask the Director to help us ask if anyone is willing to join our association during the demolition."
"However, our association has just been established, and we have exhausted our budget in order to purchase the territory from the shrine. If we have too many people, we may not be able to make ends meet, so we use the right to use the spiritual field as a mortgage, and then we will earn 10% of the annual output of the spiritual field.
Nine are paid as employee wages.”
"Mr. Director, what do you think of my approach?"
The otaku witch looked very distressed, and then said this after thinking hard.
Konoe Maki: "."
Isn’t this a free prostitution for you?
The director subconsciously wanted to curse, but she thought carefully and deeply, and then suddenly froze.
"Sir, do you mean that every new employee will have a spiritual field?"
she asked.
"Of course, the most important thing in our association is fairness and justice. We are people-oriented. The more work we do, the more we work. This is the purpose of our association. You see, such a large territory is enough for every new member to have a job, isn't it?"
Dorothy looked at the director with some surprise, who grasped the key point immediately, and her eyes were somewhat appreciative.
"Then I have no problem, sir. Please rest assured, I promise to handle this matter beautifully for you."
Konoe Maki said this with sparkling eyes.
"Well, sir, how come I don't trust you when you do things?"
Dorothy smiled and was so polite.
So, just like that, the Otaku Witch began to lead the Hundred Ghosts to build public toilets, and the Security Bureau began to issue demolition notices to various parts of the island.
As soon as the Security Bureau and the group left, several groups of people soon arrived at the busy construction site.
For example, the Kujo family is also a member of the Gosaku family.
The former Great Tengu of Yokai Mountain, Kujo Meiren, came over with her two granddaughters, and then with a smile, she also received a demolition notice from the otaku witch.
Another example is Abe Seimei, who has just become the new dormitory leader.
In short, a vigorous demolition and recruitment campaign has begun in Dongying Island.
Some people protested against being targeted, while others actively signed up to become new employees.
In the blink of an eye, a month has passed.
"Oh my god, I'm so exhausted. I'm finally done."
On the construction site, Dorothy looked at the clean and huge public toilet in front of her and smiled with satisfaction.
The former castle tower has disappeared and is now replaced by a shrine-like building.
Of course, although it looks like a shrine, it actually functions as a public toilet.
After all, this is the burial ground of Izanagi. The otaku witch thought that the father of Japan's final attempt to sacrifice the entire island was worthy of everyone's gratitude and remembrance by going to the toilet.
Well, whoever has yellow urine comes first.
Of course, although it looks a bit funny, this shrine public toilet is actually a strange building. It has the effect of suppressing evil spirits, purifying evil spirits, turning garbage into fertilizer, and turning waste into treasure.
This was Dorothy's first time to build a wonder building in reality, but the first wonder in her life turned out to be a toilet. This kind of thing made the house witch feel helpless.
But forget it, buildings are equal, there is no distinction between high and low, and toilets are not inferior to palaces. On the contrary, in terms of importance, people can live without palaces, but they cannot live without toilets, which is even more important.
The only regret is that the house witch does not need to go to the toilet. As the dragon witch, her dragon stomach digestion ability is too strong, and she can only go in and out like a wild animal. This leads to the fact that she cannot take the first place in the first wonder she worked so hard to build.
It's really a pity to use it.
"Tsk, I've been drinking water for several days, but I don't even have a drop."
Dorothy touched her belly regretfully.
However, even though she was not a very capable foreman, the hundred ghosts under her were able to go in and release them one by one.
Well, it seems that a wise sage once said that going to the toilet is actually a kind of relaxation and enjoyment.
Unfortunately, such relaxation was a little hard for the otaku witch to understand, so she had no choice but to turn around and go home with a look of regret.
It's been a long time since she's been out this time, and the limelight outside should be over. Maybe it's time for her to go home.
