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But then, she saw Moyin really took out a gold bar and put it into his broken bowl.

"!!!!Wow!!!"

But soon, the surprised expression on Yishen Shion's face disappeared, because the gold bar that fell into her broken bowl sank to the bottom of the bowl like a drop of water in the ocean.

This was not because of anything Moyin did, but was caused by her ability as a poor god.

"As expected, it still doesn't work... But thank you anyway... From now on I will stay away from you and try not to bring you any bad luck."

Yishen Ziyuan gave a bitter smile, thanked Moyin gloomily, and then planned to bypass Moyin and leave.

"Hey wait."

Moyin grabbed Yishen Shion's wrist.

"Please, please let me go. You are a good person. I am the God of Poverty. I will suck all your luck away. You will have no money. Your luck will also get worse."

Yishen Ziyuan urged, saying that Moyin was the first person who was so good to her, and she didn't want to bring misfortune to Moyin.

"Don't worry, I won't be influenced by you."

"How can there be such a human being..."

"I'm not a human, but a blood god. And in terms of strength, I should be slightly stronger than you, so you don't have to worry."

"Oh... Oh oh... OK, then, then what is it that you called me for? And, I can't pay you back..."

Yi Shen Shion said weakly.

"You don't have to pay me back. You haven't been eating well lately, have you? You look malnourished."

"Big, about five days? I picked up some sweet potatoes five days ago and roasted them for dinner..."

Yi Shen Shion thought about it and gave the answer.

"Then how about becoming my pet? I will raise you from now on."

Moyin invited him.

“Eeheeeheeeh!!! I, I’m the God of Poverty? The kind of god that brings misfortune… You won’t get anything in return for raising me… Why, exactly?”

Yi Shen Shion waved her little hands and gestured.

"Because you're cute. How should I put it? The kind that makes people want to protect you? My hobby is collecting cute girls for my harem."

Moyin said confidently.

Chapter 723: The Great Fairy: Qi-Lu-Nuo-Jiang Sadness

"...You, you are such a weird person... But, but I don't hate it... This temperature... is so warm."

Shion placed her hand on the wrist that Moyin was holding. She liked this!

No one wanted to get in touch with her, a poor god, so this was the first time she felt her warmth. She felt warm inside. After this experience, she... To be honest, she had become somewhat attached to Moyin...

If she had continued to move forward in darkness, it would still be bearable, but once she saw the light and warmth, she would no longer be able to leave.

"So you want to be my pet?"

"Okay, okay... Well, the worst that can happen is that you lose your money, but then you won't encounter any disasters in your life... Well, you can always reserve the right to throw me away."

Yi Shen Shion nodded.

"Huff, don't worry at all. As the first gift for becoming my pet, I will help you suppress your bad luck."

Moyin raised his hand, and a total of eight godheads, including the blood godhead, wave godhead, strength godhead, life godhead, time godhead, soul godhead, ice godhead and death godhead, floated out of his body into the air at the same time. Diamond-shaped crystals of various colors revealed a charming light.

"Godhead? There are so many of them???"

Yishen Shion looked at the eight godheads floating in the air in astonishment. She did not have any godhead, or it could be said that most gods in this world did not have any godhead. Godhead was composed of the power of a large number of laws, and it could be said that it was the proof of a true God that could only be obtained after fully mastering the laws. Japan claimed to have eight million gods, so it was naturally impossible for there to be so many powerful gods.

She also belongs to the category of relatively weak gods, so she did not obtain divinity. After all, she only has the ability to inflict misfortune on everyone, including herself, so she is called the God of Poverty.

The eight divine powers simultaneously released a corresponding force of law, and then formed an eight-layer barrier that covered Yishen Ziyuan's entire body. The aura that symbolized disaster was infinitely suppressed by the eight layers of barriers, and finally shrunk into her body. Yishen Ziyuan did not feel any discomfort. On the contrary, as the aura of poverty spread around her body continued to be compressed by the eight layers of barriers, her body felt a lot more relaxed.

"You...did, did what?"

Yi Shen Shion asked curiously.

"I have sealed your ability with the power of law. Now there is a ball of disaster in your body that has collected all your misfortunes. Before your power exceeds mine, all the misfortunes will be suppressed inside it. In this way, the misfortunes affecting you will temporarily disappear."

"No, I can't... If I keep compressing like this, one day I'll become the Super Poverty God and drag you into misfortune. If I explode..."

Yishen Shion looked at Moyin worriedly.

“Puff, then you have to be able to do it. After all, I am now a god of the creation level, and I have mastered eight kinds of power of laws. Now I am comprehending the power of the ninth law. You can’t break my seal if you haven’t even condensed the godhood.”

"And if you can condense the godhood of the Law of Poverty, then you yourself will not be affected by this law. A true god should be able to change everything within the scope of the relevant law at will. For example, with my blood law, I can change the properties of blood to a solid state, or a normal temperature of 100 degrees Celsius."

"When you can comprehend the law of poverty and become a true god, you can also freely control the disasters in your body. You can either give poverty to others or take away their poverty to make money."

“And if you only condense one godhead, you won’t be able to break the seal of my eight godheads, so you can rest assured that you won’t accumulate too much and explode.”

Moyin spoke to comfort the nervous Yishen Shion.

He sealed Yishen Ziyuan's misfortune with the power of his own law in order to increase the concentration of poverty. When Yishen Ziyuan tried to understand the essence of the sealed ball, she could comprehend the law of poverty more quickly. In other words, the more misfortune accumulated, the more likely Yishen Ziyuan would condense a godhead related to the law of poverty.

"I-I see. Thank you!"

Yishen Shion opened her arms and hugged Moyin tightly.

Then Moyin heard the sound of grinding teeth.

When he turned around, he saw Baimeng gritting his teeth as he looked at Yishen Shion who was holding him.

"But, damn it, Lord Moyin should be mine! He should be mine!"

Baimon clenched his fists and resisted the urge to beat Yishen Shion. Seeing Baimon's expression, Moyin reached out and touched Baimon's head, and Baimon finally suppressed his anger.

After all, Moyin was hugged and touched his head, so Moyin still loves him!

"Ah, um, um! I, I want to have some money no matter what. Can you give me... some more money?"

Yi Shen Shion asked expectantly, her dream was to become a rich person, and now, this was undoubtedly the closest step for her to become rich.

"it is good."

Moyin took out a gold bar and put it into Ziyuan's broken bowl. This time, the gold bar did not sink to the bottom of the bowl and disappear, but remained in the bowl.

“Wow…Wow, I, I finally!!! I finally have money!!!!!!”

Looking at the gold bars in the bowl, Yishen Ziyuan burst into tears of joy.

"However, try to think about it from time to time and understand the nature and origin of poverty, right? When you can condense the godhood of poverty, by completely removing poverty from yourself, you may be able to pick up money when you walk, and money will come to you automatically no matter what you do, right?"

"My seal can only seal your bad luck, but it won't allow you to find money while walking."

Moyin spoke up to remind.

“It’s still possible!!! I will definitely comprehend the law of poverty and condense my godhood!”

Yishen Ziyuan said excitedly that she could pick up money while walking, which was her dream, and, moreover... She, she also wanted to condense the godhood to repay Moyin, and then completely remove the poverty from Moyin, so that he could also become a person who would have money flying to him no matter what he did!

"Okay, don't get excited. You must have been hungry for a long time. I'll take you to eat something delicious."

"Hmm~~~ Master~"

Yishen Shiyuan rubbed Moyin's belly with her cheek. Now, she felt extremely happy and blessed from the bottom of her heart that she had a master like Moyin.

He sealed her misfortune, treated her so gently, gave her a warm feeling, gave her money, and took her to eat delicious food. There was no doubt that Moyin was the one she was destined to be with.

Ah, the misfortune accumulated by her as a poor god who could never make money no matter how hard she tried was equivalent to meeting Moyin? This really made her very happy.

Moyin brought Baimeng and Yishen Ziyuan to the outskirts of the human world, exchanged various ingredients and grills from the system mall and started grilling. Yishen Ziyuan swallowed her saliva and looked at the various meats being grilled on the grill with shining eyes.

She had never eaten such delicious food since she was born. As the God of Poverty, even if she caught some fish in the wild and grilled them, she would not be able to eat them because of various disasters caused by her own abilities. But today! She, who was sealed and unfortunate, could eat this delicious-looking food with peace of mind!

Ah, thank God! Wait, that's not right. The ability that God gave me is the ability to bring misfortune to me. I should just thank Moyin. After all, the suffering I had gone through before was because of the ability that God gave me to bring misfortune.

"Found it, human, give us your blood with gratitude!"

A white-haired maid holding two parasols was followed by two vampires, one of whom was wearing a pink and white dress with a ruffled hat on her head and had lovely blue hair.

The wings on the back of another blonde vampire wearing a red dress looked like two strings of gems.

Remlia, Sakuya Izayoi, and Flandre.

Maybe it's because they are vampires, when they came to Gensokyo as the Blood God, Remlia and Flandre seemed very excited.

"Hey, Remi, you come here to ask for blood in broad daylight. Wouldn't it be a disadvantage if we have to fight? In order to protect you two from the sun, Sakuya has to hold an umbrella for you and can't spare time."

Moyin said with a smile.

"Ha, I'm a vampire. How can you, as a human, defeat me?"

Remi answered with some pride.

To be honest, as a vampire she doesn't like going out during the day, and she wouldn't go out under normal circumstances. But facing the blood god, Moyin, her vampire instincts erupted. Similarly, Fran also directly destroyed the basement and ran out. That's why she asked Sakuya to come to find Moyin with an umbrella.

Although it is true that daytime is not good for her and Fran, as powerful vampires, she and Fran are not the kind of vampires that will turn into ashes when exposed to sunlight. They will just feel a burning sensation.

"I won't let you hurt the master! If you want to use force, I will use you to bankrupt the Scarlet Devil Mansion!!!"

Yishen Ziyuan stood in front of Moyin and protected her. She never considered how strong the actual combat power of Moyin, who had eight divine powers, was. This was a completely subconscious act of protection.

"Tsk, God of Poverty... You really picked up a bad thing. If you keep this guy, you will go bankrupt, right?"

Remi looked at Yi Shen Shion with some disgust.

"That's not something you need to worry about."

"Lord Moyin, are you going to kill them?"

Bai Meng asked for instructions.

"Well, I didn't come here to fight. Remi and Fran are also very cute. It's not a problem to give them some blood."

"I'm not going to judge your decision, but I think they should show you basic respect. I can't stand the rude behavior of asking you to donate blood. Please let me teach them a lesson."

Baimon asked.

"Having said that, the fighting method in Gensokyo is spell card fighting. You haven't experienced it yet, in simple terms, you have to dodge all of the opponent's barrages while using your own barrages to attack the opponent. You didn't design your own spell cards, so you will be at a disadvantage in the battle."

"Are normal fighting methods useless?"

Baimon was stunned.