The correct way to wish for the Holy Grail of Conan

"Nothing." Shuten Doji looked at Zhenshi's wayward little girl, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and walked towards Zhenshi.

Zhense stretched out his hand sobbingly, like a lost child who finally found his own belonging, opened his hand, hugged Shuten-douji's strong waist, and murmured in his arms:

"Don't tell brother they..."

"Of course I'm not interested in making small reports." Shuten-douji raised his eyebrows, picked up the still crying Zhenshi, lifted him up easily, and carried him into his arms.

"Let's go! My uncle will take you to the demon world to have fun! I want to vent all my unhappiness!" Shuten-douji said very straightforwardly.

"Are you leaving again, dear friend? Wait for me!" Ibaraki-douji, who had just chased Shuten-douji, scratched his head, and went after Shuten-douji again.

The surrounding scenery is getting darker and darker, and the shadows that cannot be seen by human eyes belong to the world of monsters.

Zhenshi was hugged by Shuten-douji all the way, although his speed was extremely fast, and the surrounding scenery disappeared quickly, but it was not impossible to see clearly.

"Shuten, where are we going?" Zhenshi asked doubts.

"There is a monster village called Futaba Village, because it happened to be the building site of humans in the present world, and the humans wanted to transform it into a dam, so it was flooded. However, even if the location in the present world is at the bottom of the water. It’s not a big deal in terms of the world coordinates of monsters. There will be a celebration in that small village tonight, and there seem to be competitions and prizes. You can go to the celebration and have fun.” Shutendouji said casually.

Shinse let out a "huh" in his arms, "Are you also interested in that kind of village?"

According to her understanding, Shuten-douji would not participate in that kind of unknown little celebration.

"Tsk, who do you think this uncle is going to such a small village for?" Shuten-douji glanced at Zhenshi.

Zhenshi's eyes lit up, "It's so nice of you, Shuten!"

"Futaba Village? Oh! I see, dear friend, it's because the civet cat that made wine for you also ran there to join in the fun, right?" Ibaraki-douji, who was following Shuten-douji, instantly understood something He blurted out and dismantled Shuten-douji.

Shinse: "..."

It turned out to be the case.

Shuten-douzi, who was dismantled, had a "well" on his forehead, let out a cold snort, and sped up his speed.

Monk Joji Ibaraki-do was puzzled.

Why is your best friend angry?

Belonging to humans, they have long lost their popularity, and now the small village that has become the residence of monsters hangs strings of red lanterns, and there are a few lantern ghosts shuttling among the monsters. Bright.

Shuten-douji brought Masaru to a house with a half-open door, kicked open the door and walked in.

Inside, the civet cat with a leaf on its head stirring the drink was startled. Seeing that the person who came was Shuten-douji, it widened its eyes in shock.

"Jiu, Jiujiu, Master Shutendouji, why are you here?" Tanuki felt that he was greatly frightened.

Shuten-douji and Ibaraki-douji walked into the room familiarly, and said lazily: "My uncle's wine is gone, so of course I came to look for you."

The civet cat was a little embarrassed, "But, the wine for the celebration is not finished yet..."

Today it was invited by a monster called Chuishin to come to this celebration as a special winemaker.

It clearly brewed so much wine for Lord Shutendouji before it left, and it's gone in just a few days!

Ibaraki-douji frowned, subconsciously wanting to say something about how those ants deserve to be compared with his close friends, but Shuten-douji said "oh", let go of Makoto, and then sat down on the tatami in the room.

"Then let me come and try the bar for this celebration. Masei, come here." Shuten-douji's down-to-earth demeanor made Ibaraki-douji stare.

"Huh?" Masei approached Shuten-douji suspiciously.

Shuten-douji raised his hand, and scratched lightly on his fingertips with his sharp and long nails, drawing a bloodstain. Then, under Zhenshi's bewildered eyes, with the other hand, he pushed away Zhenshi's fine Liuhai, and put the The blood from her fingertips pressed against her forehead.

"what are you doing!!"

Feeling the fishy smell, Zhen Shi's whole body split apart, and he stepped back vigilantly.

As Shuten-douji's best friend, Ibaraki-douji slapped his thigh again: "As expected of a best friend! After getting your evil and bloody aura, there will be no little monsters who don't have long eyes to make trouble with Masashi!"

Shuten-douji gave a "hmm", thinking to himself that this guy Ibaraki finally said something nice today.

"Okay, let's go and play as you like." The corners of Jiu Tun Tong's mouth curled up into an evil curve, and in his blood-like red eyes, there was an arrogance and arrogance that belonged exclusively to the Dajiangshan Ghost King.

As a Jiu Tun-douzi, even if he pierced the sky, he still has the confidence to protect him to the end!

Zhenshi covered his head, took out a miniature comb from his oblique small bag in disgust, combed his hair, and muttered: "Really, if you want to wipe blood next time, tell me Just one sound!"

"Tch!" Jiu Tun-douji laughed angrily at Zhenshi's disgusted appearance, waved his hand, and started to chase people away: "Hurry up and play!"

"Hmph!" Mase made a grimace at Shuten-douji, and ran away after finishing.

"This girl!" Jiu Tun Doji clicked his tongue and looked away.

The civet cat silently took two wine bowls, poured them both, and then continued to brew his own wine.

Doomed to be tired tonight.

Ibaraki-douji sat down next to Shuten-douji carelessly, took a sip from the wine bowl, and smacked his lips, "Fortunately, although the place is a bit broken, the wine can still be drunk."

Jiu Tun-dou raised his eyebrows, picked up the wine bowl, and first took a sip.

Well, it can still be imported.

It's just worse than Dajiangshan's drinks.

On the other side, Zhenshi followed the direction of the monsters and came to a river filled with many wishing lanterns.

This is not the first time Masashi participated in the festival of the monsters, but it is the first time to participate after so many years of time change.

The one selling the lanterns is a marsh fish demon, whose head and fins can be distinguished at a glance.

Zhenshi noticed that the currency they traded with each other was not the currency of this world, but the rare gold and silver property or small spiritual stones and rare events in the mortal world.

Monsters generally seldom go to the world. They don't like to get along with humans, so naturally they don't use human currency to circulate.

They generally use real gold and real silver in exchange, and the extravagant ones are spirit stones containing spiritual energy, or their own rare treasures.

This is the "money circulation" of monsters.

Zhenshi watched the lanterns floating down the river for a while.

Even she had to admit that these lanterns looked pretty.

So she walked to the marsh fish demon who was selling lanterns, and asked crisply, "Excuse me, how do you sell a lantern?"

Zhenshi's approach made the other monsters who also wanted to buy a lantern stop instantly, and looked at her in fear and horror.

Well, what a terrifying evil spirit!

Shuten-douji's hostility and dominance are engraved in his bones, together with his demonic blood and demonic aura, they are very powerful.

Just one meter closer, ordinary little monsters can't stand this frighteningly powerful demonic energy, and tremble.

This, where is this, where did the little ancestor come from? !

- off topic -

The bald dad (smiling): My family.