[Comprehensive] In the days when I became Ibaraki

After a long time, until Yimulian and Abe Seimei finished a game of chess that could not be disputed, Yuan Jiuyang let go of the little deer man with a steaming face.

Yuan Jiuyang raised his head, only to find that Abe Seimei and Yimulian were standing not far away holding a cup of tea and watching them quietly, with slight smiles on their faces.

Even Yuan Boya came back with Kagura in a circle.

Farther away, there are his shikigami in the courtyard, and some familiar monsters who are not his shikigami looking at him.

The rare Yuan Jiuyang became a little embarrassed, and he blocked the little deer man behind him with some embarrassment.

However, the little deer man came out from behind him sideways, a little shy but stood firmly by Yuan Jiuyang's side.

Facing the smiling faces, Yuan Jiuyang opened his mouth, his eyes were sore, and he couldn't speak.

His memory told him that this was his home, where he belonged.

The first ones to speak were those shikigami.

"Master Yang, welcome back!" The mountain rabbit jumped up and down, stood still and grabbed the grass on the head of Mr. Mountain Frog and danced the rabbit dance.

Mr. Shanwa was also immersed in joy at this time, and he did not cry out for pain uncharacteristically.

On the contrary, the ghost made black and white, as well as the avatars of the judge and Yan Mo. Seeing that Yuan Jiuyang was fine, he quietly went back to the underworld.

They have work to do and can't stay here forever.

With the lively mountain rabbit taking the lead, the other shikigami also spoke miscellaneously. For a while, the yard was filled with the words of various shikigami, which were slightly different, but always meant "Master Yang, you are back".

Abe Seimei stepped forward, stretched out his hand and patted the disciple who was already taller than him, and said, "Welcome back, Xiaoyang."

Kagura also loosened the corner of Yuan Boya's clothes, approached Yuan Jiuyang, patted his knee, and said, "Yang."

Blinking, "Welcome."

Yuan Jiuyang squatted obediently and looked at Kagura, with a smile on his face, "Kagura, I'm back."

Then he raised his head and looked at Abe Seimei who was standing against the light, "Teacher, I'm back, long time no see."

The little deer man took a step back and stood silently behind Yuan Jiuyang.

"You really deserve to be my uncle's cub."

The arrogant words that suddenly sounded attracted everyone's attention, and Yuan Jiuyang followed suit.

"Father?" Yuan Jiuyang was stunned for a moment, and then he saw the figure behind Shuten Doji, "Father?"

The sharp-eyed Yuan Jiuyang also saw a small figure behind Ibaraki Doji, struggling to catch up with his father and father.

Pointy and long ghost horns, blue-purple long hair, and a cute bun face trying to look fierce, people can't help but want to laugh out loud.

Yuan Jiuyang stood up, watched Ibaraki Doji step forward quickly, and patted himself on the shoulder wordlessly.

The two big monsters of similar height looked at each other at this moment, and Yuan Jiuyang clearly saw the complicated expression in Ibaraki Doji's eyes.

Recalling the events of the last world, Yuan Jiuyang understood, perhaps his father hadn't thought that the self they met when they traveled through time and space when they were young was their future descendant.

Excitedly, Jiu Tun Dou took the ghost gourd from behind, raised his lips at Yuan Jiuyang, and asked, "Come for a drink?"

At this time, Yuan Jiuyang was also aroused by the smell of alcohol on Jiu Tun boy's body, so he turned his hand and took out his little ghost gourd, stretched out two fingers to pinch the little ghost gourd, and shook it , watching it grow unwillingly.

Although it is not as good as Shuten-douji's ghost gourd, it is still half the size of Shuten-douji's ghost gourd.

Raising a gesture to Shuten Doji, Yuan Jiuyang poured the fine wine brewed in the ghost gourd into his mouth.

He just didn't drink much, and was stopped by the little deer man.

The little deer man's face was still a little pale, but there was firmness in his eyes.

With a light voice, "No, Yang. Your injury is not healed yet."

Yuan Jiuyang squinted at the little deer man, seeing that the little deer man had no intention of shrinking back, so he let go of his hand and let the ghost gourd return to its original size and hang on his waist.

Ibaraki-douji didn't stop Shuten-douji, but took the ghost gourd and poured a big gulp of wine into his own mouth.

Obviously he is also very happy that his cub is finally back.

"Oh, that's right, Yang." Shuten-douji hooked the collar of the little guy standing behind him, and pulled him out from behind.

The little guy with blue-purple hair kicked his legs restlessly in the air, his face full of awkwardness and reluctance.

"This guy is called Yasha. I and Ibaraki-douji picked it up on the way here." Shuten-douji pouted, and threw Yasha into Yuan Jiuyang's arms.

He had wanted to do this a long time ago, this clingy little guy was clinging to him all day long, so he didn't have the time to drink and fight with Ibaraki Doji, and he felt uncomfortable all over.If he had known that this little guy would be so clingy, he wouldn't have taken him on the road with the mentality of finding a future subordinate for himself.

Well, fortunately, he can still throw this little guy to his own cub to teach him a lesson.

Thanks to the fact that Yuan Jiuyang is a big monster, this body belonged to him in the first place. After waking up for a while, he recovered from pushing the door open weakly to a state where he could catch Yasha without any problem.

It's just that Yasha didn't appreciate it, and wanted to step on Yuan Jiuyang to turn his body in mid-air.

How could Yuan Jiuyang do what Yasha wished, raised his eyebrows and grabbed Yasha's feet, and brought the upside-down little Yasha to his face.

Yasha turned his hand and took out the small fork and stabbed at Yuan Jiuyang.

Hey, is your temper really hot?Yuan Jiuyang blocked Yasha's attack lightly, and asked, "Little guy, has no one taught you etiquette?"

"Don't call me my uncle!" Yasha kept struggling, "I will never admit that you are the descendant of Lord Shutendouji."

After hearing Yasha's words, Ibaraki-douji glanced at Shuten-douji, suddenly laughed flamboyantly, and said to Yuan Jiuyang: "Yang, what should I do, there is a little guy here who won't admit that you are me and me Friend's descendants."

Yuan Jiuyang also laughed, with the same smile as Ibaraki Doji, and asked Yasha with interest: "Then how do you admit that I am the descendant of Lord Shuten-douji?"

Ibaraki-douji walked up to Shuten-douji, handed the ghost gourd in his hand to Shuten-douji, and followed the development of the matter together with Shuten-douji.

"If you can beat me, I will admit you!" Yasha raised his head with difficulty, with arrogance.

"Okay." Yuan Jiuyang let go of his hand, and Yasha immediately turned over and stood on the ground, backed away, and opened a large distance.

"Become ruins! The sea of ​​the underworld!" Yasha poked the fork in his hand to the ground, and waves emerged from Yuan Jiuyang's feet.

Yuan Jiuyang didn't dodge or dodge, letting the waves hit him.

"It's just like this, it's not enough." Yuan Jiuyang was about to show a smile, and suddenly found that the little deer man's feet were also churning with waves.

Is this the case, indiscriminate random attacks?

The little deer man gave Yuan Jiuyang a reassuring look, the green glow in his hand flickered, and the branches and leaves grew wildly, suppressing the waves of Yasha.

"It's not good to attack irrelevant people at will, little guy." Yuan Jiuyang's whole body was covered with a layer of ghost aura from the same origin as Ibaraki Doji, and the demon power ball in his hand began to glow, "It's my turn next."

As he said that, he pressed the demon power ball in his hand to the ground, and the huge demon power rushed to the place where Yasha was located without Yuan Jiuyang's control.

The soles of Yasha's feet suddenly hung in the air, and a huge palm appeared.

He quickly jumped up and prepared to escape, but Yasha was still a step too slow, and was grabbed by the huge palm and dragged down.

The palms were closed, and a cloud of smoke filled the air.

"Oops, I just woke up and didn't grasp the monster energy well, so I used it too much." Yuan Jiuyang frowned.

This is the truth, Yuan Jiuyang couldn't fully control his suddenly thicker monster power for a while, and accidentally used it too much.

The smoke and dust dissipated, Yasha used his fork to support himself who was crumbling, and looked at Yuan Jiuyang fiercely.

However, in the next second, Yasha closed his eyes and passed out.