It's hard today too, good adults

Consciousness seems to fall into the soft and warm cotton.

Her soul seemed to be wrapped in something, and the soft touch made her fall into a deep sleep.

But the surrounding is not quiet.

There were subtle birdsong, gathering from all directions, lingering in her ears.

Slowly, the chirping birdsong became clearer and clearer, as if accompanied by fine sunlight, and a gentle breeze brushed across the cheeks.

But there was an ethereal singing voice in my ears, like the purest soul, singing low and shallow under the deep sea, the tone was gentle and soft, very clear and shallow.

Suddenly there was a bright light ahead.

Ma Canghao fell suddenly, and Huo Ling flew over in a panic, circling around her anxiously, rubbing her master's pale cheeks from time to time.

After being dizzy for a long time, the trace of divine power wrapped around Huo Ling dissipated and turned into a soft wind to gently lift the fainted little girl to the shrine.

Letting the somewhat familiar aura wrap the master away, the little flame turned into a fire spirit squatted on the spot and twirled foolishly, then floated in after the master.

When Asakura woke up some time later, what he saw was the dilapidated roof of the shrine.

This shrine has been standing in the mountains for many years, and with the passage of time, there are gradually no human beings to visit here.

Therefore, although it is a shrine dedicated to ancient gods, there are no traces of humans.

Dust was everywhere, spider webs hung lightly on the wall, Ma Canghao propped up the ground with one hand, sat up and looked around in a daze.

Under the dim light of the fire spirit, only Huangba's statue was still clean and not stained with dust.

If he had seen this statue from the very beginning, maybe Ma Canghao would complain a few words. There is a huge difference between the god statue made by humans and the appearance of Huangba himself.

But, even if Huang Ba spit out that they formed a group and immediately appeared in front of Ma Canghao, she didn't have the energy to pay attention to it now.

Ma Canghao scratched her messy long hair, then glanced at Huo Ling who was doing all kinds of stupid backflips and fell in front of her, and sighed deeply.

Why is it that even Huo Ling is not as smart as his peers in the parallel world?

Yes, parallel worlds.

Ma Canghao would never have imagined that after the unlucky one fell into a coma, he would inadvertently spy on himself in the parallel world.

It was probably because of the unknown reason of the original plane, the space fluctuated greatly at that moment, the power of the same body collided, and the reckless fire spirit brought the power of the Rage God, which led to this accident.

Huangba's divine power is inextricably linked with time and space.

Asakang Hao has always known that there is a parallel world, but he has never paid attention to it.

After all, how the parallel world develops has nothing to do with her in this world.

But when she accidentally saw herself in that world, she...

Real lemons too.

The left-handed object is the right-handed cat, and there is also a cute and cute younger brother, a beautiful younger sister who is obediently called Oni-chan, and the world consciousness personally invites him to go back to be the Shaman King. The status quo.....

Just don't be too carefree!

She is not convinced, she is also good at Ma Cang, so why is she so miserable when she is so good?

When Ma Canghao looked down, he saw his tattered white cloak again, and angrily pulled out a few hairs, thinking that he couldn't go on like this.

According to the level of carefreeness of that guy in the parallel world, if he travels here one day and sees his miserable appearance, he will die laughing.

...she's pretty darn good about her bad nature.

Ma Canghao stretched out her hand, Huo Ling obediently landed on her palm, and just the right amount of warmth flowed down her palm to her icy limbs.

She frowned, following her memory, she slowly compared the differences between the two worlds.

In the first life, the sorrowful life of King Ma Cangye was exactly the same.

But in the second life, changes began to take place.

500 years ago, she was not like herself in the parallel world, wandering in foreign lands all her life for the Shaman King, and was dragged back to the hell in Japan until she died, but returned to her hometown in advance.

...and was nearly tortured to death by a banshee and her son.

And now that this life has turned into a female body, this notebook is the key point.

I didn't know what kind of luck I had in the parallel world. I inherited the legacy of the sky and got a treasure that could reverse the past and the future.

Ma Cang strongly suspects that it is because of the existence of the Three Thousand Forum in her own hands in the parallel world that she sees too many things that she should not see.

Although, it's not that she didn't get the benefits.

Ma Canghao pulled the cloak, thinking in his heart that when he got out, he would find someone to test whether the method of shielding the spirit vision that the neighbor saw was effective.

Otherwise, she would not be able to eat a curry bun by herself, because it was too noisy outside.

...well, it's noisy now too.

The door of the shrine was suddenly opened, and several embarrassed teenagers and girls slammed in, accompanied by uneven——

"My lord!"

The boys and girls were covered in mud and dust somewhere, with grass blades in their hair, and flung themselves miserably in front of Ma Canghao. Seeing Ma Canghao's appearance that was definitely not clean, they subconsciously stretched out their hands, wanting to Seeing the bruise on her forehead, the next moment, she remembered that Ma Cang hated being touched by others, so she put down her hands embarrassingly, and lay down on the side and started howling.

"My lord—"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh

"Obviously, obviously, I want to follow the good lord, but in the end I still need the good lord to protect us woo woo woo—"

"Wow, my lord, you have been seriously injured——"

Ma Canghao: "..."

Ma Cang really didn't want to admit that these crying guys were her subordinates.

She turned her head to look at Huo Ling with a blank expression on her face, and seeing the little guy happily circling around, she knew that Huo Ling must have brought these guys back when she was unconscious.

Hearing the howling ghosts and howling wolves, Ma Canghao's eyelids twitched.

The wounds on the head and body were hurting intermittently, and this group of idiots not only cried loudly, but even their hearts were completely synchronized.

#吹吹吹吧What a good man, why is it so miserable? It’s all our fault#

#啊啊啊 Those onmyojis who dare to hurt a good adult must kill them#

#呵呵好大人I'm sorry that we didn't find out, but we still need to protect us, oh oh oh oh#

——This is simply a double mental attack!

Ma Canghao helped his forehead, and said impatiently, "Shut up!"

The crying stopped immediately, and several little guys who looked like they were only four or five years older than Ma Canghao opened their mouths wide and squatted obediently in front of Ma Canghao.

They are afraid of Ma Cang.

But even so, none of them backed away. Instead, one by one quietly rubbed towards Ma Canghao. The cloth rubbed against the ground to make a "squeaky" sound, and wiped away the dust on the floor. Two clean.

Ma Cang looked over one by one, the eyes of the boys and girls were as clear as when they first met.

It was the Ma Cang family who found her whereabouts, not her who they betrayed.

Spirit Vision allowed her to hear their voices and helped her sort out everything quickly.

This ability has followed her for many years, even if it brought her endless suffering...

But in the first place, it saved her life.

Ma Canghao lowered his eyes slightly, avoiding their worried and reverent gazes.

In my heart, I breathed a sigh of relief.

From this point of view, it seems that her life didn't start so badly?

The author has something to say: The parallel world is the tea party next door, the winner in life.

感谢在2020-02-0321:13:40~2020-02-0517:34:17期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Qingxing Xiao 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：欣泽21瓶；玉泽20瓶；圉至10瓶；美人为劫3瓶；艾莫瑞尔1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!