Afterlife Blows Up Gensokyo

"Don't go around telling the truth about the world, they will know it naturally when the time is right. Our world is just a small wooden boat, and there is an endless deep sea around us. We have to adapt to living in the sea and let Our small wooden boat has gradually grown into a gigantic ship before it can protect more people."

"The worlds I have experienced before are all real worlds, right?"

Yakumo Zi suddenly asked such a question.

"Of course. What, do you have any ideas?"

After pressing the last button, Shi Bai raised his head and looked at Yakumo Zi in front of him.

"Um... nothing."

After staring up and down at him with a slightly strange expression for a while, Zi Yakumo shook her head.

"By the way, do you like hot and sour noodles? If you like, I can make some for you. After training in these worlds, I have made great progress in cooking."

"Huh? Hot and sour powder? What's that?"

Shi Bai looked "at a loss".

"Tsk...a kind of snack, if you don't know it, forget it."

It seemed that someone clicked his tongue lightly in his mouth, and supported his head with one hand on the table, Zi Yakumo turned his head and looked towards the seaside.

Although the small world created in a single car seems a little unreal due to the virtual projections on the real surface, if one does not look at it with that kind of picky thinking, ordinary people cannot distinguish it. Really.

Even at this time, there is still a slightly salty sea breeze blowing from the other side of the sea, the sun is shining overhead, and the shadow of the light casts a large shadow on the side of the gazebo.

"Anyway, that's it, get ready, it's time for us to return."

Standing up from the stone chair, Shi Bai took the teleportation gun he had just adjusted and fired a shot at the ground. With the spread of invisible fluctuations, a portal with a light green surface appeared on the ground.

"this is……?"

"The teleportation gun, I set the teleportation location in the eighth compartment."

While talking, Shi Bai jumped into the portal.

"I want to see if I can use the teleportation gun to evade the fare. The train ticket is really expensive. It's outrageous that I have to spend money to buy it..."

The portal swallows up what is left of someone's words.

Yakumo Zi: "..."

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Chapter 20 The Deed of Sale and the Lord of the White Jade Building

"...Obviously I haven't been away for a long time, but I feel as if I have been away for quite a long time."

Watching the dilapidated train quickly disappear into the dark void, after a moment of silence, Yakumo Zi turned her head to look at Shibai, with an extremely serious expression on her face.

"Thank you for letting me see so many wonderful scenery."

But it was clear that the guy she was dealing with was an incomprehensible guy.

"Being away for almost 200 years is called how long you haven't been away?"

As if venting, he pressed the teleportation gun indiscriminately, with a look of bad luck on his face.

"The teleportation gun that bastard Rick gave me is definitely a counterfeit and shoddy product. I will faint after passing through the portal. I'm so fucking...Forget it, let's go."

Probably because he didn't want to say more, after stuffing the teleportation gun into the ring, Shi Bai waved his hand, turned around and walked towards the inland side.

Different from the unnamed mountain top when they left before, the place they came back at this time was at the seaside. A round of bright moon was reflected on the sea surface, and the water was rippling and sparkling. Some people simply don't have time to appreciate this beautiful scenery at this time.

It's just that Shi Bai turned around in a depressed mood just now, but suddenly there was a huge wave in the sea behind him. A well-made coffin rose straight from the sea and rushed out of the sea and landed on the beach. There was a burst of rampant and somewhat mournful laughter.

"300 years!! It's been 300 years!! I finally broke that damned seal!!!"

"........."

Reaching out his hand to take a piece of wet seaweed from his head, Shi Bai silently turned around and looked towards the sandy beach behind him.

Just like the beginning of a certain magical horror movie, on the beach by the sea under the bright white moonlight, the lid of a coffin with thick rust was opened. The blond man in the sun is standing there, opening his hands to the stars in the night sky, venting his joy after regaining his freedom.

"That damned white-haired woman!! You just wait for my worst revenge!! I will make your soul fall into the netherworld forever... Who are you?"

Looking at the black-haired man who suddenly came in front of him and interrupted his words, a trace of doubt first flashed in the eyes of some unlucky guy who had been trapped for 300 years, and then quickly, his eyes The trace of doubt in his eyes turned into cruelty, sharp claws sprouted from his fingernails, and he grabbed the black-haired man in front of him with a grinning grin.

"Forget it, it's not important. Humble mortal, let you please me with the inferior blood from your humble body!! I will give you..."

He didn't have time to finish his sentence, because someone who was already unhappy slapped him back into the coffin with a casual slap.

Box cover, top seal, foot lift, three-point shot.

After struggling in the small and dark space for 300 years, a certain unlucky guy who broke the seal and returned to the world has sunk once again into the bottomless deep sea.

"Some guys are really hot these days."

With a cold snort in his mouth, he clapped his hands, Shibai turned his head to look at Yakumozi who was beside him.

"By the way, why haven't you left yet?"

"...I want to see Youyuko."

Looking at the coffin that was gradually sinking far away on the sea, Zi Yakumo turned her head after a moment of silence.

"In this matter, you promised me."

"Yes, yes, I have promised you, so you can come directly to Baiyulou in the underworld after seven days."

Cursing his lips, he took out a dozen pieces of obsidian from the ring and placed them on the ground in the order of the door frame, Shi Bai took out a flint and lit the obsidian.

A moment later, a brand new gate of hell was released, and Shibai raised his footsteps to enter behind the gate, and the rest of his words faintly spread to Yakumo Zi's ear along the sea breeze.

"At that time, Youyouzi of Xixing Temple will become the new owner of Baiyulou in the underworld."

"........."

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hell.

Due to the large increase in the population of the world, compared with the previous time, the current hell has obviously become much more lively. Almost every day, there are a large number of souls who enter hell to receive punishment due to their sins in life.

But at the same time, the work of Reaper and Yan Mo has become increasingly busy. In order to cope with this change, the gods in the underworld and hell have planned to select some qualified existences from some Reapers to advance to Yan Mo. Or choose some of those ordinary undead to become gods of death.

When Bai came to hell, almost all the gods of death who took advantage of the holidays to vacation here or simply stayed here to work were all new faces.

"Miss Boss, warm up a bowl of wine and order a plate of fennel beans."

Walking straight into a mahjong parlor on the side of the street, Shi Bai sat down in front of the counter carelessly, and then placed a penny on the table along the way.

"My place is a mahjong parlor. If you want to eat, please go to the Hooking Noodle Restaurant next door."

Sitting behind the counter, propping her head with one hand as if dozing off, the proprietress gave him a squinting look, and replied angrily.

"Speaking of which, what kind of crap is that on your face?"

"Another LV 0...a pair of broken eyes."

Taking off the glasses on his face and putting them aside, Shibai spoke in a serious tone.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

"Yes, yes, long time no see."

When she reached out to pick up the little money that had been lined up on the table in vain, the proprietress looked weak.

"I'm talking about you, can you stop giving me a hard time every time? Can't you just let me be salty for a while?"

"One penny is not enough? Then add another penny!!"

Shi Bai put out another penny on the table in a rather grand manner.

"How is it? Am I bold enough!?"

"...Do you know how much free time it takes for me to integrate these origins into the underworld and hell?"

After a moment of wordless silence, the proprietress slammed her head forward on the table with a plop, and instead she lay down on the table and mumbled.

"I don't know, anyway, you have a lot of free time on weekdays."

Shibai shrugged indifferently.

"If you continue to delay, I will continue to add more money. Anyway, I didn't get anything else when I went out this time. I got a lot of origins from those worlds. I have nothing to do with this thing. Use it, or just give it all to you for filling..."

"Okay, get up and go, we will set off immediately!!"

Complaining about the case, the proprietress looked serious.

"No problem, let's hurry up!!"

"........."

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Baiyulou is a huge building complex with a radius of 2000 kilometers located in the vast underworld.Among the gods of death and Yan Mo in the underworld, there have been various rumors about Baiyulou and conjectures about its owner.

After being covered in dust for an unknown number of years, Baiyulou welcomed its true owner.

Suddenly waking up from the deepest dream, Youyouzi of Xixing Temple sat up from the bamboo floor, feeling like she had been in a chaotic nightmare.

Subconsciously, she covered her forehead with her hands to think about it, but she was shocked to find that the past was all chaotic and impossible to find, while the previous life was completely confused and impossible to ask.

Just as she was in a daze, a gentle voice came from the side. When Yuyuko of Xixing Temple looked over in a daze, she saw a black-haired man sitting in the courtyard smiling at her .

"you're awake."

"........."

He opened his mouth as if he wanted to ask something, but in the end Yuyuko Saigyouji just got up silently, and sat down on the stone chair specially prepared for him in front of the table.

"This is the underworld, the abode of the dead and the end of everything. And this place is the White Jade Tower."

Probably seeing the confusion in her heart, the man in front of her smiled and said.

"I am... an undead?"

In a daze, he lowered his head and glanced at his hands that seemed to be the same as when he was alive, and the confusion in the eyes of Youyouzi of Xixing Temple was even worse.

"Of course, you are indeed an undead at this time, but you are slightly different from an undead. Although there is basically no difference between you and a living person, you can still be classified as an undead after all. Incorrect."

The man in front of him said.