Afterlife Blows Up Gensokyo

When saying these words, Heng'e was quite calm.

"My ideal person is an unrivaled hero... Are you Zixia fairy who jumped out from somewhere?"

Rolling his eyes in his heart, Shibai replied in a tone that was almost like reading.

"Could it be that your ideal person is not only an unrivaled hero, but one day he will also wear the golden armor and holy clothes, and step on colorful auspicious clouds to marry you under the circumstances that everyone is watching?"

"That's right, it's exactly what you said."

Her eyes lit up slightly, and Heng'e, who was completely in her heart, nodded.

"So, can you help?"

"Why do you help? I would rather tear down ten temples than destroy one marriage. I still understand the truth. Breaking up other people's good marriages is a matter of thunder and thunder. Let me tell you."

Seeing that Ibaraki Hua fan next to him was about to move, he reached out and grabbed the opponent's hand in time, Shibai shook his head hastily.

"And since you are not willing to marry in the past, there should be other people in your clan who are willing to marry in the past, right?"

"That guy is the leader of the Youqiong Clan. Not only is his archery the best in the world, but he is also the strongest in the Youqiong Clan. Anyone in the Tushan Clan who can be married in the past must naturally be the top. geniuses."

Holding her chin with one hand, Heng'e sighed helplessly.

"If it wasn't for this reason, do you think I want to come here?"

"Okay, I know you are the top genius in the Tu Shan clan..."

With a slight toothache, he pressed his forehead with his hands, and Shi Bai replied.

"Since Hou Yi's archery is the best in the world, and his strength is also the strongest among the Youqiong clan, then he should also be regarded as an unrivaled hero among the people you like? What are you dissatisfied with?"

"Hmph... Anyway, I just don't want to be reconciled."

With a soft snort, Heng'e turned her head away.

"What I want is the unrivaled hero in my heart, not in the hearts of others. There is no way to meet the standard in my heart just by relying on these rumors. Besides, I have never met him. If he What should I do if I have a blue face and fangs and are particularly ugly?"

"Sensibility is more pure than rationality... I think you have reached the stage of pure rebellion for this level of awkwardness?"

Using bamboo chopsticks to press the boiling cabbage leaves in the hot pot, Shi Bai couldn't help curling his lips when he finally understood the reason for the other party's awkwardness.

"Don't worry, to be able to exist as the facade of a clan leader, he must be a handsome guy like me, so you can just rest assured."

"...A handsome guy like you?"

His eyes wandered a few times on someone's face in front of him, and Heng'e had a strange look on his face.

"Why, am I not handsome?"

Putting one hand on his chin in a figure-eight shape, Shi Bai posed with a serious face, and also gave him a wink along the way.

"Let me tell you, my charm is innately full?"

"Sorry, I didn't see the charm value, I just smelled a strong smell of salted fish."

Really unable to complain about the other party's behavior, Heng'e rolled her eyes a little speechlessly.

"Uh...the strong smell of salted fish is because the hot pot is cooked..."

The voice of Ibaraki Hua's fan sounded weakly from the side.

"Because there are still leftovers of the salted fish I specially pickled at sea, so I simply added them together and added them to the hot pot..."

I didn't know when she had already got the bowl and chopsticks in her hands, and Ibaraki Hanagi turned her head to look at the person who still had to pose in that pose. After a moment of hesitation, she nodded in agreement.

"...Except for certain special time periods, he really looks like a salted fish at certain times."

"Cut, do you know what it means to be wise and foolish?"

Putting down his hand, Shibai replied very unhappily.

"I'm called Dazhi Ruoyu, and the salted fish will turn around, okay?"

"Even if the salted fish turns over a hundred times, it is still a salted fish."

Holding the bowl and chopsticks handed to her by Hana Ibaraki in her hand, while focusing on picking up the beef balls warmly recommended by Hana Ibaraki in the hot pot, Heng'e replied without raising her head.

"If that guy's appearance can really reach your level, it's barely enough... But if it's not the unrivaled hero in my heart, it still won't work."

"After turning over a hundred times, the salted fish will evolve into a salted fish king, and then the salted fish king can evolve into a tyrannical salty dragon. What do you know about salty... Fuck, save some for me!!"

"Hands are fast, but hands are slow. This is what you said last time after you snatched all the meat by yourself. In the end, I only had cabbage to eat."

While answering such words in his mouth with a sense of revenge, not only did he not mean to slow down, but the speed of Ibaraki Hua's fan hand became faster and faster, and even drew an afterimage on the top of the hot pot.

"Don't forget what you said when you were triumphant last time."

——There is obvious resentment in the words of a certain ghost king.

"Hmm... By the way, did I really say something excessive?"

Looking at the meatballs in the hot pot that were rapidly reduced by the siege of the two girls, Shi Bai could only accept the fact that the situation was a done deal, and then he folded his hands with a thoughtful expression on his face.

"By the way, the last time I ate hot pot...ah, I remembered."

With a sudden high-five, someone suddenly realized.

"My stupid Huafan! Hate me! Hate me! Continue to fight with me! Until one day, you can come to me with your hatred and loathing and strength, and grab meat from me again." !!"

"Crack."

Accompanied by someone's words, the bamboo chopsticks in Ibaraki Hana's hand broke in two in an instant.

Heng'e: "???"

Ibaraki Hanaou: "..."

While silently putting the bamboo chopsticks that had been broken by himself into Shibai's bowl, Ibaraki Huashan took the other party's chopsticks with a nonchalant expression.

...I always feel that the killing intent in my heart seems to be increasing day by day as the journey progresses... Maybe it's an illusion?

Overall, the hot pot was very enjoyable—here I am referring to Heng'e alone.

Ibaraki Huashan, who was completely revengeful in his heart, didn't even leave a piece of salted fish for someone, so in the end, Shibai could only hold the broken chopsticks and look at the hot pot with only cabbage left in front of him speechless.

"Hmph, you really got fooled, you don't even know that my favorite food is cabbage!! The emperor is always my time!"

After throwing down such a sentence with a proud face, Shi Bai had a hard time stuffing cabbage into his mouth with the chopsticks that were broken in two.

"........."

Hmm... Next time, don't even leave the cabbage for him...

Looking at someone in front of him, Ibaraki Huasen silently made such a decision in his heart.

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Chapter 4 Accidents are often so sudden

This long-standing torrential rain lasted for more than an hour. It was not until the sky began to darken that the torrential rain tended to decrease.

But this doesn't mean anything. On the gray-brown ground beside the tent, a thin layer of crushed ice condensed on it, and the small rainwater spread on the ground, and the swaying water droplets turned into splashes. hail……

Obviously, this extreme weather and climate change undoubtedly appears extremely bad.

"Is the weather here often so bad?"

Lifting up a corner of the tent to look at the scenery outside, Ibaraki Hanagi asked Heng'e a little worried.

"Also, is it really okay to leave your mount outside like this?"

"Don't worry, for Jingfeng, this kind of environment is just like a fish in water for it."

After straightening the longbow on her back, Heng'e stood up inside the tent, turned to the two people inside the tent and spoke seriously.

"If night falls, it will become very dangerous here, so let's set off early now."

"No, I didn't promise you anything. This is an awkward matter between you and your husband. I don't want to get involved in such thankless things."

After hearing Heng'e's words, Shibai couldn't help rolling his eyes while lying on his side on the ground and flipping through a comic book.

"We have our own itinerary plan, so we don't need to bother you anymore. Meeting by chance is fate, and maybe we will meet again in the future. The green mountains will not change, and the green water will flow forever. How about we just say goodbye?"

"Who said we were husband and wife? I haven't even met that guy. At best, I can only be regarded as a fiancee."

With a soft snort, Heng'e muttered something softly in her mouth.

"Besides, my ideal person must be an unrivaled hero. One day, he will wear a golden armor and holy clothes, and step on colorful auspicious clouds to marry me."

"Please, you don't have to keep in mind what I said casually, right? It's very unlucky for me to tell you, so don't be so crazy and set up a flag for yourself, right?"

The corner of his mouth twitched unconsciously, and Shi Bai forcefully pushed the comic book in his hand upside down on his face.

"Anyway, it's impossible for me to get involved in such thankless things, so you should give up. Believe me, your ideal person is Hou Yi. Well... By the way, it doesn't matter whether you are Chang'e or not, there is a saying Just a little friendly reminder."

As if he suddenly thought of something, Shibai tore off the comic book covering his face, revealing a pair of eyes, and said to Heng'e with a serious face.

"...Please be careful with Pure Fox."

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Because of someone's inexplicable words, Heng'e finally left with a dazed expression on her face.

Originally, she sneaked out to relax this time because she had a hint of anger. If she continued to stay outside later, those people in her clan who came with her would definitely be worried.

The marriage between the Youqiong family and the Tu Shan family is definitely a major event, especially in the current situation of frequent ferocious beast riots, it is an important event that cannot be ignored.

Although, as the person involved, she felt a little awkward about marrying someone she had never met, but she was still very clear about the major issues related to the two clans.

Seeing Heng'e riding away on the mount she named Jingfeng but was nicknamed the White Dragon Horse by someone, and lowered the curtain, Ibaraki Huashan asked a certain salted fish in the tent a little strangely.

"What is a pure fox?"

"Pure fox? A pure fox is a pure fox. I don't know what a pure fox is... To be honest, I want to know too, okay?"

Cursing his lips, Shibai changed from lying on his side to lying on the front, holding the comic book in front of his eyes.

Pure fox?He doesn't know who Chunhu is.

As a fairy purified by resentment, Chunhu's past was forgotten even by herself.

Chunhu is just a code name, not her name at all. After all, she is a spirit purified by hatred, and she doesn't even need information about who she is.

Purify her hatred to the point that even her own identity is no longer important. Anger and hatred are the only action forces that drive her to act, and it is also where her heart exists.