Chapter 245 Hundred Eyed Ghost

In the main hall of the house, there is a bamboo basket quietly, and there is a puddle of water on the ground, which seeps out from the bamboo basket.

Because the fish in the old fisherman's hand reminded Xia Mu of the melancholy girl in blue kimono he met during the day, so Xia Mu said to the old fisherman: "This fish is very beautiful, let's raise it."

Hearing what Xia Mu said, the old fisherman gently placed the little blue fish on Xia Mu's palm.

wet, sticky...

The little blue fish didn't struggle, but just stayed quietly in Xia Mu's hands, because it could understand the conversation between Xia Mu and the old fisherman, so it knew that it was not in danger for the time being.

Xia Mu hurried back to her room with the blue fish in her arms, and then put the little fish and clam essence in the same wooden basin...

"Pepper map!"

"Clam essence!"

The two blurted out almost at the same time. After all, after being separated, the feeling of finding each other again is really too exciting.

"Huh? What are you talking about?"

Looking at the small blue fish and mussels in the wooden basin, Xia Mu asked suspiciously.

When Xia Mu saw the faint halo emanating from the little blue fish, he already knew that the little blue fish was also a monster, so he didn't talk to it, and felt a little strange.

What surprised Xia Mu was the strange names the two of them called out.

Pepper map?What is it... I can't think of any animals, plants, or objects at all.Uh... not right, Xia Mu suddenly thought of an animal named Jiaotu.

To be precise, it is a mythical beast, the ninth son of the dragon, whose name is Jiaotu. It is a mythical beast that looks like a snail clam. easy to see.

But the one who called Jiaotu was a mussel... In other words, the little blue fish in front of him was Jiaotu, emmmmmmm... Although it was a little different, it might just be a name.

"Clam essence, have we...exposed our identities...?"

Jiaotu quietly swam to the mussel, then lowered his voice and said in a low voice.

"Ah."

Clam Jing replied with a normal voice, but compared to Jiaotu's voice, Clam Jing's voice was louder.

Jiaotu bumped the clam essence with his head, and said bitterly, "Clam essence, are you stupid to speak so loudly!"

Clam essence: "emmmmm..."

"Little fish, don't be afraid, I'm a good person!"

Xia Mu expressed his position.

"Uh...good people don't say they are good, so you are bad!"

Jiaotu suddenly turned into a human form, and then jumped out of the window and fled while holding the clam essence, even breaking the wooden railing of the window...

"It hurts!"

Jiaotu clutched his shoulders, but did not stop.

"Xia Mu, do you want to chase?"

The white dog looked at Xia Mu and asked him.

"Forget it, since they want to run away, we can't keep them."

……

Xun came to hell.

Earlier, Xun had lied to Chen Beibei. In fact, she knew the whereabouts of the woman who liked to collect human eyeballs.

Because, that woman, she, is in hell!
Xun passed the black water river by boat, and some ghosts followed her under the boat: "Xun, you are back again."

It's a shadow ghost.

It looks exactly like the shadow of a human being. It is a kind of ghost that likes to follow human beings and will not harm human beings. Its only interest is to see the puzzled expression of human beings and laugh when they suddenly find another shadow.

"Well, do you know where Sister Baimugui is?"

Xun asked.

"It's still in her previous residence."

Shadow Ghost replied.

"Oh, she still lives in that gloomy and damp basement. Isn't she afraid that the collected eyeballs will rot?"

Xun said lightly.

"That's right, that's right, but Domeki-sama seems to have a special way to preserve eyeballs..."

While talking, the shadow ghost followed the boat that Xun was on, moving slowly, and looked exactly like Xun's shadow, but the shadow in hell would not be so clear.

After all, the light in hell is very dim.

Shadows are almost invisible.

After getting off the boat, you will arrive at the other side of hell, which is a door. Of course, this is not a real door, but a ghost named Gui Yikou.

If human beings mistook this as a door and walked in, they would go directly into the stomach of a ghost and be digested.

"Grandfather Ghost, get out of the way quickly, I have something urgent to do."

Xun looked at the door in front of him and said to it.

The door in front of him slowly turned into an old man with a big...big mouth, with a kind smile on his face: "Xun, I come back often recently."

Xun ran over quickly, not because she was afraid, but because she was really in a hurry. After all, she made an agreement with Chen Beibei that she would go to him tomorrow.

"Grandfather, because... something happened."

Xun shouted while running.

The ghost turned into a door again, and muttered in a low voice: "It would be better to have more things..."

……

Walking through the gate turned into a ghost, not far away is a place similar to a town, but the buildings in this place are very different from the buildings of humans.

There are all types of buildings, and they are still mixed together from various ages.

Even if two houses are connected together, one may be a square box house made of reinforced concrete, while the other is a cave where savages live. Of course, cave dwellings on the Loess Plateau, igloos where Eskimos live, and There are Gothic buildings, and houses of various ages in Chinese style.

It is such a messy place with no age. Of course, darkness, silence, and deserted are all words that are very suitable for this town.

Few people leave the houses where they live.

So there is no such thing as a market.

Xun had been to the domeki's house before, so he found the domeki's house accurately among the messy houses without any difficulty.

——To be precise, it is an entrance.

Domeki did not build a house on the ground, but dug a hole and built a living place with an ancient atmosphere under the ground. It is very large and empty, and there are some precious wines in it, and some are related to eyes. picture scroll.

The entrance was not covered, it was completely open. In this town, only those ghosts who like to be alone will close their doors.

Some of the more autistic ones will lock the door from the inside, or even not build a door at all.Like a silkworm weaving a cocoon, completely trap yourself in it.When you need to go out, go directly through the wall. If you don't have the ability to go through the wall, you need to tear down the wall a little and repair it later.

Walking through the entrance steps, you entered the home of the Domeki. In fact, Xun and the Domeki have always been in contact, and Xun, as the ghost with the strongest investigative ability in hell, can often grasp some information that the Domeki does not know. At this time, Then you can make an equivalent exchange with Domeki.

"Sister Baimugui, are you home?"

Xun shouted at Domeki's house.

The domeki's house is very big, very big, and after descending the stairs, there is a large open space, which is the final destination that most people who come to visit the domeki can reach.

On the four sides of this open space, there are four doors, and each door has a pair of eyes. The eyes seem to regard the door as a body, completely alive.

As for what is behind these four doors, and the Baimugui is behind that door, other people don't know.

"It's Xun, come in, I'm in the kitchen."

Xun is quite familiar with the Domeki's home. After all, in the past, in order to ask the Domeki to tell him some information, he would often come to trouble her.

The kitchen was behind the door behind Xun, Xun pushed the door open.

The room is filled with a smell that does not belong to hell, just like the smell that comes out when cooking in the world, and it is a bit choking.

"Sister Baimugui, why are you still cooking by yourself?"

Xun asked with some doubts.

Domeki's back is facing Xun, wearing a white and red maiden costume, with snow-white hair tied on the top of the head, which is a relatively mature hairstyle
Although the hair is white, the domeki's skin is very good.

This can be seen from the exposed neck. On the white and tender neck, there is a bright red apron belt. The contrast of colors adds a touch of red to the domeki's skin out of thin air.

"In hell, it's so boring, and no one has come to see me for a long time, so I think I can kill some time by cooking by myself."

Domeki's voice sounded, it was the voice of a mature woman.

Domeki holds the spatula in his hand and gently flips the contents of the pot. The wide sleeves are very inconvenient when cooking, and the sleeves of the witch clothes that Domeki wears are white. In order to prevent them from getting dirty, Domeki deliberately The cuffs were tied up with a thin red ribbon.

This will make the sleeves of the clothes look bulging, in this case, the exposed wrists and fingers will appear more slender.

Baimugui gently smoothed out a strand of messy hair on his forehead with his thin white fingers, and then said with a smile: "Hehe, by the way, today is the right time to smoke, and today's cooking is made with good ingredients. , Xun can try it together later, and see how my sister's cooking skills are."

"Um, okay."

Although Xun is a ghost, he is now using the body of an owl, so he can still eat some food.

The most important thing is that the enticing aroma of stir-fried vegetables has made Xun's mouth water.

"Xun, what do you want to inquire about when you come to me this time?"

Domeki asked while stirring the contents of the pot.

In front of Domeki, Xun would never lie, because it was easy to be seen through, and it was precisely because of this that Xun could become friends with Domeki.

"I want to know the location of Shuten-douji..."

Xun looked at Domeki and said to her.

"Shuten-douji, he is the king of ghosts, Xun, have you prepared equivalent information to exchange with me?"

Baimugui said lightly.

Equivalent exchange, this is the principle, even if you are a friend, you can't break the rules, unless the domeki wants to tell others, all information must be obtained using the principle of equivalent exchange, which everyone knows.

"Well, how about replacing Shuten-douji's position with Ibaraki-douji's?"

Xun asked.

"Ibaraki Doji is in the Rashomon, Yasha and Hannya are probably there right now?"

The hundred-eyed ghost said.

"Sister Baimugui, you... how do you know?"

Xun was a little embarrassed.

After all, this was the information she intended to use to exchange Shuten-douji's location with Domeki, and now that Domeki knew about it, this information was no longer eligible for exchange.

"Because I told Yasha. The world has been quiet for too long, and hell has been quiet for too long. This kind of boring life is really meaningless. I really want to go out and get some air."

Hundred Eyes Ghost said slowly.

The dishes in the pot seemed to have been fried, and Baimugui took a plate and put it on the plate.

Green bell peppers, and something sliced ​​into ovals.

Green peppers belong to plants, and this is the first time Xun has seen them in Hell. When I first saw them, I couldn’t help but be a little bit disbelieving: "Sister Baimugui, is that... green peppers...?"

"Ah."

Baimugui gently picked up a piece of green pepper with his index finger and thumb, and handed it to his mouth: "This is a very important message, in exchange for it!"

People who can bring plants to hell are probably not ordinary people.As for the important information, Xun didn't ask, because it was the information exchanged by Domeki's customers, and it was not allowed to inquire.

Even if you ask, the Hundred Eyed Ghost will never reveal it.

Domeki asked Yasha and Hannya to find Ibaraki Doji, probably because he wanted Ibaraki Doji to cause chaos in the human world.

Chaos is hope!

At least there is much more hope than this peaceful day with no end in sight, and the ghosts of hell are already ready to move.

"Xun, are you unhappy?"

The hundred-eyed ghost asked.

"No, I'm just wondering if there is any information that can change Shuten-douji's position."

Xun looked at Domeki and replied to her.

Domeki put the dishes in his hands on a table, and then took out a bottle of red wine and two glasses from the grid on the wall.

"Xun, come on, let's drink and talk at the same time. Thinking about it, you haven't come to my place for more than 100 years, it's just what makes people miss."

Domeki poured red wine into the glass. The red wine looked like fresh blood, but it was really just ordinary wine.

Xun picked up the cup and took a sip.

Baimugui drank the wine and ate the dishes on the plate. He didn't use chopsticks, but always used two slender fingers.

Although it is obviously a very indecent behavior.

But it looks like it should be taken for granted in such an environment, and the domeki's fingers are thin and white, and they are very gentle when holding food, which looks strange beauty.

Xun still frowned, thinking about the information that could be exchanged at equal value.

Xun thought of Chen Beibei.

It is actually a bit of a disadvantage to exchange the information of Onmyoji for the information of Ghost King Shuten Doji, after all, Onmyoji are rarer than monsters.

Especially in this era, Onmyoji is almost completely disappearing...

 Go to bed early~ Be good~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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