I am a descendant of the White King, but I was born in the Douluo Continent

The lights suddenly went dark, and someone beat Sakuragi's snare drum. The drummer struck the drum head again and again. The drum sound was hoarse and low, like a ghost whispering in distant ancient times.The curtain opened, and a plain white woman stood quietly in the center of the stage, her long black hair hanging loose.

"All happiness in the world is short-lived in the moonlight; only loneliness and pain are always accompanied in the depths of the underworld. The woman sang a cappella, slowly raising her head, her face was as pale as paper, and only the corners of her eyes were sad and blood-red."

She looks like a ghost deep in the underworld, but her figure is graceful and charming, just like a peerless beauty wrapped in gauze, which makes people feel slightly swayed.

"Fengjian Liuli?" Caesar was surprised.

That turned out to be the source of women's clothing.She is as pretty as a young girl, so she wouldn't be too surprised to play the female role of Caesar, but seeing the sexiness of a woman in a man gave him a creepy feeling.

But he couldn't ridicule, he was really shocked by the feminine charm of Yuan Jingnu. It felt like a thousand-year-old female ghost was possessing him, singing and dancing through his body.That female ghost must have been a beauty in the world.

The girl sings and dances, her big white sleeves spread out like the wings of a white bird, with ancient words written on them in ink. The left sleeve symbolizes the rising of the sun, the growth of all things and the dreamlike world, and the right sleeve symbolizes The rising moon, the dry bones and cold sand, and the eternal underworld.As he danced, he took off his white robe, revealing his brilliantly painted clothes.The audience all had a creepy feeling. The colorful shirt was more like the funeral clothes of the dead than the clothes of the living. The colorful clothes were embroidered with patterns of skulls and maggots.

At this time, the translation screen above the stage showed the background information of the play. Ruri Kazama played the Japanese mother goddess Izanami. This new mythological play is about the father god Izanagi and the mother god Izana. Mei's divine marriage and subsequent rebellion.

To be honest, this is really a magnificent performance, Minamoto no child perfectly interprets the beauty and madness of Izanami.

Of course, from Lu Lin's point of view, the focus of this performance is not how Yuan Zhennu performed, but the plot of his performance.

The name of this performance is called New Mythology Drama, and the content of the performance is naturally not the well-known Japanese mythology. Minamoto Naomi has adapted it from the original Japanese mythology.

But Lu Lin knew that hidden in this "newly edited" mythology drama was the true history of the eight Sheqi families, or the entire Japanese mixed-race family.

As the mother of all gods, Izanami is a metaphor for the White King, and his husband Izanagi is the man who was given the flesh and blood by the White King.

Like the original myth, after the two couples turned against each other, Izanami was imprisoned in the Land of Underworld. This metaphor is that the White King was defeated by the Black King and imprisoned on a bronze pillar.

After that, Izanagi gave birth to three children alone - Amaterasu, Tsukiyomi, and Susano'o, who represented the three strongest emperors in each generation of the eight Sheki families.For example, Minamoto is the Amaterasu of this generation.

The most different thing between Minamoto's performance and the original myth is the Yamata no Orochi.

Like the original myth, it was Susanoo who killed the Yamata-no-Orochi, but the Yamata-no-Orochi here is not just the Yamata-no-Orochi, it is the incarnation of Izanami.

If this part is transformed into the history of the eight Sheqi families, the conclusion is that the Yamata no Orochi represents the White King. Even if it is not perfect, it is still the white emperor. As long as you wait for it After completing itself, it can be perfectly resurrected, and the white emperor will be reborn in this body called Yamata no Orochi!

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After the performance, the excited kabuki critic walked onto the stage and hugged Kazama Ruri. He exclaimed hoarsely that this was the most perfect kabuki performance he had ever seen in his life. The audience burst into tears, and the low sobs were like a sea wave. echoed in the audience.

However, the three of them, Lu Lin, left quietly in the box. As soon as the performance ended, the waiter sent a white envelope into the box. Inside the envelope was a special invitation card, inviting the three of them to visit the backstage.

The twists and turns of the corridor go deep into the backstage, and there are gangster bodyguards in black suits and bows. They all have the "ghost" badges of the fierce ghosts nailed on their chests. These brass badges reflect bright light under the lamp.

Lu Lin knew that the Sheqi Eight Family had conducted an encirclement and suppression campaign against the fierce ghosts some time ago. In that operation, the team led by Yuan Zhisheng directly destroyed the core stronghold of the fierce ghosts, "Ultimate Paradise", but now it seems that , after losing the underworld war, the Meng Ghosts still have such a huge force. It can be seen that the Sheqi Eight Family completely misjudged the organizational structure of the Meng Ghosts. Only the gangs that were attached to the Meng Ghosts were defeated by the Sheqi Eight Family. Their real core, the elite "fierce ghosts", have infiltrated into Tokyo.The fierce ghosts are not ferocious, they are respectful, silent, and polite, like solemn warriors.

At the end of the corridor is a black wooden door. A woman in black kimono is kneeling outside the door. She is young, beautiful, and attractive.She opened the door, knelt on the ground and saluted Lu Lin and the others, then closed the sliding door behind them.

Behind the door is a large, bright Japanese-style room. There is a lot of people outside the window, and the audience is still cheering for this exciting performance. The room is lonely and empty.Kazama Ruri was wearing a scarlet robe and was taking off her makeup in front of the mirror. The makeup on the left half of her face had been removed. The person in the mirror was somewhere between a plain-white boy and a pale, gorgeous girl. Her twisted beauty was shocking.

"Isn't Sakura-kun here?" Minamoto asked without looking back, unlike ordinary Japanese people.

"He seems to have been very lucky recently," Caesar said, sitting cross-legged on the tatami, "and has no time to look at traditional art."

"Please sit down for a moment and let me take off your makeup before chatting with the three of you."

Under the backlight, Lu Lin and the others could not clearly see Yuan Zhisheng's face with heavy makeup, but in the hazy light, the three of them could feel that the facial contours of Yuan Zhisheng and Yuan Zhisheng were almost identical.If he were put on a long black trench coat and a stern ancient sword, a few people would mistakenly think that the current leader of the Japanese underworld is sitting across from him.

But then Yuan Zhimu just smiled slightly, and Yuan Zhisheng's feeling disappeared from his face in an instant, and he returned to a handsome boy.

Several people also understood that the real difference between the two people was their temperament. The elder brother was strong and straight, like the long sword on the waist of a warrior; the younger brother was graceful and beautiful, like the sword hidden in the sleeve of an aristocratic girl.And Yuan Jingnu is a natural actor. As long as he changes his hairstyle and outfit, he can transform himself into another person.

"More like brother and sister," Caesar commented.

Yuan Jingnu smiled: "My brother said the same thing when I was little, saying that it would be perfect if I was a girl."

Chu Zihang had a serious look on his face. He was actually not very interested in the relationship between the brothers, so he pointedly asked: "You went to all the trouble to invite us here just to let us watch a show." You know how to perform, right?"

Yuan Zhennu finished removing her makeup, sat upright, looked at Chu Zihang, and said with a smile: "Of course, performing is just my hobby. I invite you to come and watch the performance this time just to give you a few big gifts. "