[Comprehensive] This plot is absolutely wrong

The silk handkerchief carefully wiped the place touched by Fujiwara Yorimichi, and Ye Ji sighed softly: "Obviously the same mother, the younger sister has such pure spiritual power, it makes me very greedy when I smell it from a distance. This elder brother stinks so badly that this concubine doesn't even have the desire to speak."

Under Fujiwara Yorimichi's straight black clothes, a big bump bulged out on his chest, and a moment later, a black tit poked its head out.It first saluted Ye Ji respectfully, and said softly, "Master Ye."

Ye Ji closed her eyes slightly, and said softly, "Why did you miss today?"

The black tit seemed to flinch a bit, and said, "It's Abe Seimei's grandson. That kid ruined your good deed."

"Qingming's grandson..." Ye Ji frowned slightly, and there seemed to be love and hatred in her eyes.

After a long while, she sighed quietly: "Forget it, I will spare you this time." Mei Mou glanced at Titmouse, "Three days, I will only give you three days."

The silk handkerchief pressed the corners of her lips, and Ye Ji said softly, "I need strength, enough strength."

"Your Majesty, Master Ye!"

The tit retracted into the clothes, the bulge disappeared, and the next moment, Fujiwara Yoritsu opened his eyes.

His eyes were empty and confused, he slowly got up, without looking at Ye Ji, he moved slowly outside.After walking ten steps stiffly, his gait became steady, and his eyes gradually brightened.

He needs...he needs to see Zhang Zi.

Zhang Zi was frightened today. As an elder brother, he had to console his poor sister.

The so-called onmyojis are all deceptive tricks, and they shouldn't tie Zhang Zi's safety to the barrier.

Fujiwara Yoritsu rushed out of his mansion and went straight to Higashi Sanjo Hall.

Ye Jifu looked at the picture scroll she had drawn again, picked up the pen and tapped lightly on the lifelike gluttonous eyes.

As the pen fell, a gust of wind blew up in the room with the doors and windows closed, shaking the furnishings in the house.

The Taotie on the scroll blinked his eyes, and the next moment, the breath of a ferocious beast rushed towards his face, as if he wanted to choose someone to devour.

Ye Ji only played with the black pen in her hand, turning a blind eye to this momentum.

The next moment, the painted Taotie fell off, and a pocket-sized but real Taotie appeared on the table.Sheep body and human face, with wings under the armpits, and human-like palms, but when the human face grinned, it was full of sharp teeth, and saliva dripped from between the teeth.

Resembling a hand bent like a forelimb, it bows its head towards the woman.

Ye Ji covered her face with her sleeves, looked at the beast in front of her with a smile, and said, "I need strength, enough strength."

With a low growl, Taotie jumped out of the window and ran into the distance without looking back.

The black writing brush was wrapped twice between the fingers, and then was put into the sleeve by Ye Ji.

In the wind blowing from the open window lattice, there was a woman's voice that seemed to be talking to herself.

"I need strength, enough strength to..."

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Although I saw vampires in the first world, no, they were vampires; in the second world, I also encountered ghosts dressed as human beings on the street.But like this world, where monsters run anywhere, and brooms, lanterns, and umbrellas can become spirits, Qianshouzhujian is full of inquiring minds.

The tree house has been finished, and the rest of the cleaning work was handed over to a few big monsters who captured a bunch of broom gods.Senjuzhuma looked curiously at the brooms with big eyes, and couldn't hold back, he reached out and poked the broom god's round eyes, which made the broom god shrink back in fear.

As the little monster at the bottom of the monster chain, a monster that has only been a beast for two years can scare them into shivering.And right now, there is no one around that is not a big old monster, who can kill a broom god with a random paw, and is able to clean the yard quickly under such circumstances, it is definitely because of their powerful instincts that are driving them.

They are good monsters who love to be clean.

Then, humming and chirping, he quickly cleaned the yard.

Senshou Zhujian blinked, and suddenly felt like a human bully enslaving poor monsters.

Although tree houses can be escaped from wood, pots and pans can also be escaped from wood, but quilt fabrics cannot be escaped from wood.Adhering to the concept of boldly asking for help when needed, Senju Zhuma asked these monsters for help.

The monsters who had just been repaired by Senshou Zhujian, whose flesh and bones were still hurting badly, didn't dare to neglect, turned around and pushed out a big monster called the Bride with the upper body of a human beauty and the lower body of a red and black spider. .

The bride of the net glared at the group of colleagues who were not loved by monsters. Although her lower body was a spider and she knew how to weave webs, it didn't mean she knew how to weave quilts.

Facing the extremely enthusiastic gaze of that terrifying man, the new bride bit the bullet and spat out a mouthful.

There was only a "hiss..." sound, and after the ball of white silk fell to the ground, it directly corroded the ground into a fist-sized hole.

Internet bride, race demon, gender female, highly poisonous.

This is awkward.

The bride twitched her lips, and carefully glanced at the face of Commander's friend, hey, you won't become angry and beat her to death, right?

Her silk... her silk is poisonous.

A skeleton wearing a furisode kimono with black background and blue pattern came out more and more, and said solemnly: "Let's go to the nearby human town and get some."

Senju Bashirama looked at her skull without a word, and then at her skeleton hand holding a naginata. If she went to the human market, it would definitely be scary to death.

The skull said very calmly: "Please don't worry, just change your clothes."

After finishing speaking, her figure flashed, and she went straight to a small house that collapsed not far away.When she reappeared a moment later, she had turned into a beautiful and pale woman.

Qianshou Zhujian picked up the "Hundred Ghosts at Night" in his memory, um, this is a bone girl.The so-called change of clothes, shouldn't it mean changing into a piece of human skin?

After changing the human skin, the bone girl rushed to the nearby market with a few human-looking younger brothers.

The logic of monsters is actually quite strange. No one understands the principle that the strong are respected better than monsters, and their concept of loyalty is also quite interesting.Loyalty without strength is just a dream.With strength, there is no need to talk about loyalty, and they would not dare to betray him even if they had ten guts.

This is how Uchiha Madara and Senju Zhuma evaluated monsters in the first place.

Uchiha Madara is not worried that his territory in Shikoku will be robbed.

First of all, although it was unintentional, his monster forces in the four countries have experienced several wars.

The leader of the monster clan with the same status as him can't beat him when he is there, so even if he is not in the Four Kingdoms, they will not have the idea of ​​attacking that territory.The ones who will move their minds are the monster forces that are slightly inferior to him in strength and power, but if such monster forces can capture Shikoku, then after Uchiha Madara returns, it will not be cleaned up, but cleaned.

Although he doesn't care which monster his subordinates go to, and it doesn't matter how strong they are, but if he can't even hold the territory, he would rather not have any of his subordinates.

Madara-sama today is still very willful.

Well, they were defeated by Hashirama?

Isn't that a very normal thing.Besides him, who else would be Senjujuma's opponent.

After being beaten up by Qianshouzhujian Taijutsu and Mu Dunkuang, the monsters' impression of him was: Although his aura still has the stench of Shinto, he is worthy of being the leader's friend, so powerful that he is dazzling.

And a powerful existence, no matter where it is, is an existence that will be courted by demons.

In particular, Senshou Zhuma's temper seems to be a little bit better than Master Uiyu's.

Don't neglect the friends of the leader!

Almost instantly, the monsters dispersed in a rush, leaving Qianshou Zhujian standing in place, touching his face.

is he scary

Did he scare him away?

The next moment, the monsters came back with a whimper.Those who move the table move the table, and those who take the food take the food.

They are not human beings, they don't need balanced nutrition, they don't eat pickles, radishes, rice, and natto, and even weak-looking monsters like Yingcao are more keen on roast chicken and other meats.

In view of the fact that Commander-in-Chief does not eat human flesh, and he never shows mercy when picking up the monsters that eat human flesh, the Shikoku monsters who don't think human flesh is delicious have removed human flesh from the menu.

The food is wild game hunted by the wolf demons under the White Wolf in the forest outside the Zebra. It is as small as frogs and hares, and as big as wild boars and black bears. It is almost piled up into a mountain of meat.

With a flick of their paws, the little demons showed their sharp claw hooks, and the movements of pulling fur and peeling skin were quick and neat.

The banshee, who was dressed as gorgeously as a phoenix, jumped lightly, flames burst out, and immediately there were little demons skewering their prey and roasting them on the fire.

Wearing a straight blue dress and a white robe, a handsome man with a single horn on his forehead came holding a piano, followed by a group of monsters holding musical instruments.The taiko drum is set up, and the five slender fingers of the five-stringed lute are plucking the strings.

Wearing a complicated palace dress on the upper body, a seductive banshee with a dark green snake tail on the lower body even came over with a few little monsters wrapped around her snake tail.Perhaps her movements were too swift, a tanuki wearing a bamboo hat and a small gown rolled towards Senju Bashirama like a ball.

"It's so dizzy." The civet cat stood up unsteadily, and the jar it was holding in its hand rolled to the front of Qianshou Zhujian.The sealing paper was torn a little, and fermented wine with a strong aroma flowed out.

Senshou Bashirama, who was about to support the civet cat, paused, moved his nose, looked at the yellow rice wine, and murmured: "It smells so good."

Seeing that Senshou Bashirama was interested, the civet cat hurriedly picked up the wine jar, patted the dust, and respectfully dedicated it to Senshou Bashirama.

Senshou Zhujian said affectionately to the civet cat: "Thank you."

The eyes of all the demons in the arena immediately fell on the civet cat, and the civet cat trembled and said tremblingly: "This is the honor of the little demon."

This is what Uchiha Madara saw when he left Heian-kyo and came to the Swamp of the Demons.

With the tree house as the center, the miasma of the swamp is dispelled by the tree house spawned by the wood escape.The field with a radius of [-] meters is different from the surrounding muddy swamp. It is the hard ground that Uchiha Madara changed with the technique of lithification.

Countless monsters sit in a big circle, and in front of each monster is a table with fine wine and food, and all kinds of game are grilled on the fire outside. From time to time, pretty female ghosts deliver food to each on the table.

Inside the circle, a few monsters who have grown into greenery are playing music.The sound of the shamisen is like cold spring water, the five-stringed pipa is crisp and melodious, the sound of the taiko drum is majestic and majestic, and there is even the clear and spiritual sound of the lyre. They don't fit well together, but they are strangely harmonious.

In the center of the arena, a beautiful woman in a gorgeous twelve-single dress with cherry blossoms in her hair is dancing gracefully.

Beyond countless monsters, Uchiha Madara looked straight at Senju Hashirama.

Sitting among the thousand-handed pillars in the upper position, there are several wine jars rolling around him, smelling it from a distance, it should be a good wine made by civet cats, it has a mellow taste not inferior to monkey wine, and the acrid air hits the face Come.

At this time, Senjujuma was not drinking, nor was he watching singing and dancing, and he didn't even notice Uchiha Madara's arrival.

The man who had sworn to love him was looking at the other side with extremely focused eyes.

On the opposite side is a green-skinned frog with long-legged porcelain and a golden lotus leaf on its head.

Bathed in the focused gaze between the thousand-hand pillars, there is no name among monsters, and even the name is just "Frog Porcelain" which has no meaning and is extremely rude. At this time, I really want to cry.

Gambling with others is in his nature, hey, gambling is also in his nature.It's just for fun, the big monsters don't bother with its tricks at all, and the little monsters who are familiar with it usually just use its dice for fun.But, who can tell him why this adult is so keen on guessing the size?

And guess wrong every time! !

The lord lost dozens of games in a row, Frog Porcelain was afraid of being killed by the lord in a fit of rage, so he just suppressed his instinct and didn't make a move. What happened?

Still a loser.

Losing to the frog porcelain, I really want to imitate the delicate human beings and faint.He hinted that the lord had chosen the size, but in the end, the lord seemed not to understand, losing every time, most of the time.It carefully aimed at the adult's expression, whether it was the action of rolling up his sleeves or staring at his eyes, it made Frog Porcelain restless and burst into tears.

help, help...