I loaded the ghost talk game

Saturday afternoon.

Today is a warm sunny day.

Kanoya finished the study of Sangami Ryukado at the place of Miss Yunju in Minato District, and returned home early on the ghost locomotive.

Because there are not many classes today and the weather is fine, she seems to be in a good mood.

Xiaolu is the type of person who can easily find self-satisfaction.

In the middle of May, the summer has not yet entered, and the temperature in Tokyo is indeed quite comfortable.

But Kanoya has not lived in Tokyo for a long time after all. When it comes to midsummer, the city will become hot, stuffy and humid, which is a bit tormenting.

boom--

The ghost locomotive maintained the state of [ghost acceleration], roared through the courtyard wall, and crashed into the garage. Then with a handsome tail flick, Ohara Zaowei stepped on the ground with his boots and firmly parked the ghost motorcycle next to the ghost Mazda.

This technically full parking action may be a bit redundant, after all, every time Xiao Yuan takes off the cat ear helmet, the locomotive will dissipate along with it.

But handsome is over.

Kanoya jumped down from the back seat: "Sister Zai has worked hard!"

Carrying the schoolbag out of the garage, Deer saw three figures on the other side of the courtyard.

Her two ghost talkers, and Mrs. Hachichi.

"Is it the end of the world!? Hachi-sama is actually staying with two mistresses, what a strange combination... and the three of them are not on the verge of tension."

Kanoya was amazed by such a rare sight.

And that side—

Banruo was stepping on a pair of small wooden clogs, holding gardening scissors, and was trimming the branches of plants and trees in the garden, while Bachiyang was standing beside her, observing with great interest.

As for Mary, she was sitting on the floor extending from the living room.

The wind chimes on the eaves swayed and rang softly above her head.

Most of Mary's attention was not focused on Hannya and Bachiyang in front of her, but in the living room behind.

Because Kamiya was staying in the room.

Eight-foot girl: "I didn't expect that Miss Banruo is also proficient in gardening. Through reasonable pruning, the reasonable distribution of nutrients can be further adjusted, and excessive growth can be restrained, so that a beautiful tree shape can be cultivated, which is very powerful."

Prajna: "Only a little bit."

"It's too modest. It's not just like you know a little bit. Obviously everyone is a wild god. Why do you only know so many things?"

Bachiyang seems to be full of curiosity about Prajna:

"Oh, I see, maybe it has something to do with the background of your birth story? Did Miss Banruo come from the kind of "ancient noble lady who was well-educated and reasonable, who was treated unfairly in her husband's house after she got married, and finally turned into a Prajna Wraith?" Born out of a class-like story?"

"I'm not married."

While Banruo was saying this, he subconsciously wanted to turn his head to look at Kamiyagawa in the living room, but just turned his face to the side and held back.

Naturally, she has never been married, and she is still a young girl now.

For public opinion ghost stories, the background of the birth story is just a story. Like the Hannya of the Kamiya family, her character and ability at birth are indeed affected by various "Hanna stories".

But she is not the protagonist of those stories, she exists independently.

To put it more bluntly, she should be born from the various negative emotions of ancient women.

Banruo has stayed in Quanming Pass since he was born, and went to tease Bai'er every day when he had nothing to do, until he was severely injured by the vicious dog god, and was "picked up" by Shengu in the mountain forest.

This is basically all her "life experience" before she met Kamiyagawa.

"Po~ Sorry, please don't mind. I know stories are just stories. It's about us, but it's not about us."

The eight-foot girl is also a strange talk of public opinion, and can clearly distinguish the difference between the story and herself.

"What about you? Born from what story?" Prajna stopped moving and asked back.

The eight-foot girl thought about it seriously: "Hmm... an evil god big sister who robs boys' virginity on an isolated island?"

Hannya blinked her eyes, but did not answer, and continued to use gardening scissors to trim the remaining branches of plants and trees.

"In the story that gave birth to you, did those ancient ladies practice flower marriage since they were young? So they are proficient in flower arrangement, tea ceremony, calligraphy, and cooking?"

Suddenly the scene was cold, Bachiyang was not discouraged and talked to Banruo again.

But before Prajna could answer, Mary, who had been sitting quietly all this time, suddenly stood up: "Huawei...practice?"

"It's bridal practice, Miss Mary." Bachiyang still had the same smiling expression.

The foreigners don't seem to understand this.

"Bride, do you want to know how to cut branches?"

As Mary, who was born from the background of the "revenge doll", it is probably impossible to chat with Hannya and the eight-foot girl on the same channel.

She didn't know what she was thinking, she pondered for a moment, then walked to the red maple tree in the yard, the hand holding the handle of the knife tightened, and the blade gently rubbed on the ground.

"What you want to do is not pruning." Banruo continued his work, his tone was unhurried and concise, "Besides, he likes this maple tree very much."

Mary: ...

After being silent for a while, Mary looked up at Hanna expressionlessly, and chose to walk away with the knife.

"Miss Mary actually listens to Miss Prajna."

The eight-foot girl laughed in admiration.

In my impression, this Miss Mary would not be merciless in chopping down Lord Shengu's head in the other world, but in reality, she didn't even cut down a red maple tree.

interesting.

...

"Master Bachi, and my wives, I'm back!"

Lu Yeya appeared next to the eight-feet girl with her schoolbag in her hand. She had seen everything that happened here just now.

"You've worked hard, Yukino."

The eight-foot girl warmly responded to Xiaolu's greeting.

Banruo nodded to her in a very dignified manner, as if she had already adapted to being called "Master's Wife".

Finally, there was Mary, who glanced at the deer without knowing it, with a blank expression on her face, and slightly tilted her head.

It might be an answer.

Eight-foot girl: "Xue Nao wants to join the ladies' afternoon leisure talk together?"

"I won't, I'm going in."

Xiaolu bowed slightly to the three elders, then trotted into the house.

When she left, she was still wondering: "It's strange... Has the relationship between Mrs. Banruo and Mrs. Mary changed for the better recently?"

Putting down his schoolbag, Kanoya saw Kamiyagawa in the living room.

In the courtyard just now, through the glass door, she noticed that Master seemed to be doing strange things.

In the living room.

Kozashiki sat beside Kamiyagawa, watching the old father's every move with bated breath.

There was also Kuu, who was resting his paws on the coffee table, chattering, and Hiyorobō, who was kneeling and sitting on the coffee table.

Finally, there is Kamiya, who is sitting upright, with his hands naturally on his knees.

Beside him, a huge illusory arm was suspended out of thin air.

The dark arm was translucent, looking brutal yet full of beauty.

And the arms are huge, the thickest part is almost as thick as Kanoya's waist.

"Master, this... what is this?"

Kanoya leaned forward and didn't look scared at all, but this was the second stage when she saw the ghost hand for the first time.

Because of poor control before, Kamiyagawa had always summoned Ibaraki's hand in the Hualing School in the other world, and he dared to release it directly at home when his operation level improved.

Now, Shengu is training the fine motor control of ghost hands.

"My ghost hand, the state of its ghost cage hand that you have seen before."

Kamiya replied.

"Lord Kamiya, I'll make you some more tea!"

The little sun on the coffee table stood up, raised the teapot with both hands and poured a cup of tea, and then knelt down again, looking at the Patriarch expectantly.

"Ah!" Zashiki began to cheer up the old father.

Only Lu Yeya, who had just entered, looked bewildered.

What are you all doing?

Then, she saw the huge ghost hand floating beside the master suddenly move, the ghost claws carefully pinched the small plain teacup, and handed it to Shengu's lips, tilting it slightly.

The movement is smooth and done in one go.

OHHHHHH!

Kamiyagawa got tea!

"Yeah!" Zashiki started to cheer.

"Master Kamiya can really do it!" Rihefang was very supportive.

Even the uncle was chattering and shouting excitedly.

Kamiyagawa himself also seemed extremely proud.

There was a jovial atmosphere in the living room, as if Kamiya had done something great.

Kanoya: ...

Huh--!

Master is so childish.

dislike.

Everyone is still so cooperative with him...

"It's amazing, it's amazing, Master."

Xiaolu matched the atmosphere, sticking to his mouth, and at the same time poking the floating ghost arm with his finger.

The scales on the surface are very hard, but they are somewhat elastic when pressed.

It feels surprisingly good.

"Stop, it's itchy."

Kamiya pushed away the little apprentice's hand with his right hand, preventing her from further touching Ibaraki Yuki.

"Master, your current appearance is a bit like TDK, um, Broken Arm."

"what is that?"

"Eh? Haven't you seen it? It's a superhero, no, it looks like a super villain."

"Then is this TDK good?"

Xiaolu grinned: "He died tragically not long after appearing in the movie."

Kamiyagawa: ...

I don't know if it was Xiao Luzi's slightly mocking tone that made Kamiya's thoughts fluctuate, and the ferocious knuckles of Ibaraki's hands couldn't be controlled, and they tightened slightly.

Small actions have so much power.

There was a "snap".

The small teacup in the palm of the ghost hand burst, and the tea soup spilled all over the floor.

"Ah..." Zashiki expressed regret and spread his hands.

"Squeak!"

Kutata, who was on standby by the coffee table, acted quickly and actively began to clean up the tea and broken ceramics.

Rihefang on the table pursed his lips: "The first, the third one. Master Shengu, don't be discouraged, we can definitely do it! Do you want me to pour you tea?"

"It's finally succeeded..." Shengu said angrily, "Deer House!"

"Eh? Blame... blame me?" Xiaolu reacted quickly, jumped up from Shengu, and fled out of the living room before being hit on the head by Master, leaving only one sentence, "Master, I'm going to do my homework! Dinner See you there!"

...

During the daytime of the whole Saturday, Kamiya lived quite leisurely.

Drink tea with ghost hands and read books with ghost hands.

A total of four teacups were damaged, plus three books.

But these are all necessary sacrifices...

Kamiya felt that after some daily fine-grained operations, his compatibility with the Ghost Hand had improved a little bit.

Originally, he was in full swing and wanted to eat with ghost hands at night, but Banruo stopped him with a cold face.

After dinner and rest for a while, Kamiyagawa went to the other world.

As usual, today's Santuchuan exploration tour started.

He didn't directly teleport to Santuchuan with the Shentong, but took the Kisaragi train at the Hualing School.

The Kisaragi train transportation network in the other world is really convenient. As the conductor of the train, Kamiya can even build a platform in the Styx area.

A few days ago, every time he explored the Qiangfukase coast until the time was about right, he would reset the position of the Kisaragi platform, and then jump into the Styx River to "fry fish", returning to reality with a full harvest of soul crystals.

When you come back next time, you can still appear on the train platform that was set up last time.

Using the Kisaragi train as a save point on the big map is understood by Kamiya.

Bang clang -- clang clang --

The Kisaragi train broke through the void and appeared on solid ground a little far from the banks of the River Styx.

The dazzling headlights were dispersed by the dense mist and water droplets in the air, turning them into a hazy yellow.

Kamiya got off the train platform, called out the little old man, and the master and servant continued to explore from yesterday's "archive" position.

After walking out for about half an hour, the scout suddenly responded.

Abba Abba yelled, and raised his finger to the thick moisture on his head.

Kamiyagawa narrowed his eyes and looked in the direction of the little old man's finger. There was still the raging Qianfukose Styx River, but on the bank of the river, a silhouette could be vaguely seen, leading straight to the depths of the Styx River.

"a bridge?"

Speeding up the pace and walking forward, the scene in the water mist can be seen more clearly.

Yes, there is indeed a bridge ahead.

A magnificent bridge made of shining gold and silver runs across the mist.

"The matter of crossing the river has finally made some progress."

Kamiyagawa was in high spirits.

According to the legend, among the three ways of crossing the Santu River, the bridge is included——

People who have not done evil things in their lifetime can cross bridges and rivers without getting their feet wet.

"I usually accumulate virtue and do good deeds, so I should cross the bridge."

Kamiya asked the little old man to climb on his shoulders, and strode up the bridge.

After getting on the bridge, he still didn't forget to break off the golden guardrail.

But unfortunately, the gold and silver on the bridge gave him a feeling of deja vu, similar to the gold, silver, pearls and jade seen on the treasure ship before.

"If you break it off, the whole bridge might disappear... Tsk, it's a pity, it looks good. Since no one will take it, then don't use gold to make the bridge!" Sighing rather regretfully, Shengu turned towards the bridge deck start moving forward.

The journey across the bridge is a bit boring.

Because the surrounding water vapor is thick, no matter how you walk, the surrounding scenery does not seem to change.

There is an endless bridge deck in front, and so is the back.

Under the bridge is the turbulent Styx River, with boulders roaring and rolling in the undercurrent, and countless boat ghosts roaring and wailing in it.

After walking forward for another half an hour, it is estimated that they have reached the middle of the Styx River.

The road ahead has disappeared.

This gold and silver bridge is broken, and it seems to end here.

Standing at the section of the bridge, Kamiya Chuan frowned and looked down at the turbulent Styx.

Afterwards, he narrowed his eyes and looked ahead. Because of the dense mist covering him, he couldn't see the scene in the distance even if he used the skill of [Autumn Hair Slash].

"Failed again? Can't you walk the bridge?"

After hesitating for a while, he thought of something, and took out the [Liu Dao Qian] from the [Mirage Bag].

These six copper coins were not collected by the two boat ghosts who acted as boatmen when they crossed the river by boat.

But Kamiya always felt that they could be of crucial use.

Copper coins are money, and the gold and silver that make up this bridge are also considered "money". Maybe this is the place where Liudao coins can really be used?