Dramatic Blade

After spending half a day, Asahikawa finally entered the festival of monsters that he had been thinking about.

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After he issued a question, if Torii could speak, he would definitely reprimand Asahikawa for being No.1 for a while.

Although Yahara is in the mountains, he is not very sensitive to the information in the city, but as a half-demon, Rikusho Nura has become the Lord of Kanto, which is known to everyone.

The master of demons and demons is famous far and wide, and the heyday of the Nuliang group was in the Heian era thousands of years ago. Everyone can guess that although Nuliang Rikusheng has not formally inherited the Nuliang group, the person in charge of the Nuliang group has long been has changed.

The problem with the entrance to the festival is that there have always been rules. Monsters like to tease humans, and teasing the same kind is common, but do big monsters dare to tease them? Of course they don’t.

The gossip can only be collected from the little monsters with low demon power and a large number, so no matter what the answer is, there is actually a chance of being put in it.

Who would have thought that he would encounter a monster who would not answer the questions properly but would put a big hat on him without saying a word.

I'm afraid I'm afraid.

The ground shook slightly, transparent ripples dripped from the center of the torii gate, and the passage opened in a moment.

A group of people passed through the torii gate, as if the fog had faded, and the haze covering people's eyes dissipated, and the bright lights and noise came instantly.

Asahikawa Ichiji and Natsume Takashi, who came to the festival for the first time, opened their eyes wide.

They seem to have entered the night of another world.

A bloody moon rose in the sky in an instant, and the mountains in the distance turned into pure black shadows. The lights here stretched and were extremely lively.Monsters of different races set up row upon row of stalls, and strange light and fog pass by a certain corner of the street from time to time, and then change into something, causing many visual dislocations.

If this kind of scenery is seen by people who go out at night and return at night, they will never suspect that they have entered the land of monsters and encountered a night walk of a hundred ghosts.

Therefore, monsters spread in human time in the form of culture. People discuss, wonder, and fear, and these words and emotions turn into the power of monsters, thus expanding the world of monsters.

"It's so luxurious..."

Natsume Takashi couldn't help sighing softly when he saw the brightly lit attic and the scattered plank roads in the distance.

But Mr. Mao couldn't bear it obviously, jumped out of his arms, muttered, "What's so interesting about this", and was attracted by the aroma of the booth next to him.

Nuliang Rikusheng explained aloud:

"The attic on the high place is the reflection of the Dragon Palace, and human beings are not allowed to step in at will."

The combination of the brilliant lights and the strange atmosphere is a scene that Asahikawa never imagined for a while. His previous unpleasant emotions were swept away, but he showed interest when he heard this explanation, and asked: "You and I Can't you?"

He was just asking casually, but he didn't notice that Nuliang Lusheng was silent for a while when he heard this, and then said: "Who knows."

"that……"

Natsume spoke weakly from the side, "Thank you very much for bringing me in here, I still have important things to do, so..."

When he saw the monster wearing a fox mask, he seemed to remember his own existence, and his gaze fell on him gently.

"You are human, why do you come to the festival of monsters?"

Natsume was taken aback.

was found! ?

"What... 'also'?"

He reacted quickly, a guess popped up in his mind, and he asked in a low voice, concerned about the monsters around him: "Are you... the same?"

Asahikawa glanced at Nura Rikusheng with some amusement for a while, and then at Mr. Mao who was pulling at a certain takoyaki stall.

"Well, I'm a painter. I've been interested in youkai festivals for a long time, so I've always wanted to take a look."

Unlike Asahikawa, whose main purpose is to see the world, Natsume has another purpose for entering the youkai festival.

Natsume has powerful spiritual power, and he has been able to see the world of monsters since he was a child. Since he inherited his grandmother's account of friends, he has been dealing with monsters in order to return his name, and there are often monsters who are controlled by him. Angrily asking him for his name, helping monsters seems to become a habit over time.

Asahi Chuan said for a moment, "...it's disgusting, so enviable."

Natsume Takashi: "?"

Just a few days ago, Natsume met an old man wearing a mask on his way home from school, huddled in the shadow of the path wall, and asked him for help pitifully.

[The house I have been living in is gone. 】

[Master Natsume, please help me find it. 】

The world of monsters is bizarre, but when Asahikawa saw Natsume take out the portrait that the monsters gave him, he was still confused: "Is this...a piece of wood?"

The chestnut-haired boy smiled wryly: "I don't quite know what this is either."

Whether you look at it with a professional eye or a ghostly eye, the white paper is a cylinder outlined with only a few lines. Anyone who sees it will be confused. Asahikawa asked Nuliang Rikusheng for a while: "What monster Live in a log?"

The Young Master Youkai also thought about it, and replied as it should be: "There are many."

Chaorichuan was momentarily at a loss for words: "...you monsters really know how to play."

Because the size of the youkai would be seriously inconsistent with where they lived, such a search would be tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack, but Natsume, who was entrusted, thought about it and insisted on finding it.

Asahikawa felt that kind people like Natsume were rare among human beings, and said that if they saw clues in the festival, they could help him pay attention.

Natsume had already regarded him as a human being like herself, and she was completely unprepared when talking to them. After thanking them, she found Mr. Mao and re-entered the crowd of monsters.

There are similarities and differences between monster festivals and human festivals. For a while, Asahikawa looked around under the bright lights. I don’t know what kind of lanterns it was made of. Wander past more lively places.

During the period, many monsters recognized the Lord of Kanto beside him, and greeted him warmly and respectfully, which amazed him.

After all, the style of the Nuliang group is too shameful, and only then did he feel that the young master of monsters is a big shot.

"Hey, the fox-faced lord over there, do you want to come over and take a look?"

Asahikawa followed the prestige for a while, and found a small civet cat wearing an apron standing on a high stool and calling to him.

"Oh, please take a look, you should be a painter."

Nuliang Rikusheng met a familiar monster and was talking. Asahikawa felt that there was no need to go and get involved, and walked towards Tanuki with interest: "How did you see it?"

Beside the raccoon cat is a cart-like booth, full of broken stones. When you get closer, you can see that they are mineral materials that can be used to grind into powder.

"Oh, I see that your cuffs are stained with human ink. Human things are very convenient, but they are always not as good as the stones that the stone weng personally mined from the mine veins."

The civet cat saw that Asahikawa must be knowledgeable, and rubbed his paws in front of him, and continued to introduce: "The quality of the stones here is better than the shells from the attic of the Dragon Palace, and it will definitely satisfy you."

Dragon Palace Loft?Didn't the Young Monster Master next to him say it was just a reflection when he advised Natsume?

Before Asahikawa knew about the Yokai Festival, he was really worried about not having enough materials on hand, but now, what could be more interesting than knowing about the Yokai?

The civet cat saw the painter of the fox face stretched out his hand and fiddled with the stones on his stall with a fan. The movement was very casual, and he said slowly: "Dragon Palace Pavilion?"

"I also know a lot of stone wengs from all over the world, but this is my first time in Yayuan. What does the festival on land have to do with Dragon Palace?"

The fox-mask painter seemed to disdain his stone, and the civet cat squinted his eyes and said "Ah ah ah" twice, and explained to him: "I forgot, but there are some distinguished guests who don't know Yayuan."

He took the Asahi River to look at the high place, and the magnificent attic was faintly covered with water ripples in the night, and the ripples in the air were clearly visible, filling the color of the building with a dreamlike fantasy.

"Every festival, the servants of the Dragon Palace will come to the land to purchase some interesting things for the dragon girl in the Dragon Palace, but the monsters that come out of the Dragon Palace are powerful and unreasonable. I sold the things I didn't like before, and it's on that side."

The civet cat pointed to another place, and there was a lot of voices under the small high platform.

"It is said that the currency in the Dragon Palace is all beautiful shells, but the monsters have never seen it."

Chao Richuan asked curiously: "Then what treasures will the monsters in the Dragon Palace sell tonight?"

"Supposedly some 'entry'."

"Entrance?"

"There are three things to sell this time, a wine bowl, a mirror and a scroll, which is said to be a painting."

Tanuki felt a little strange after speaking: "The water mirror and the picture scroll have always been the entrances to certain passages. You don't look like a newborn monster, don't you know?"

Asahichuan didn't show it on the surface, but he laughed dryly at this question in his heart.

Monsters are too weak to distinguish between breaths, no wonder humans dare to sneak in.

When Nuliang Rikusheng came over, he saw Asahikawa talking to a civet cat with a meaningful smile on his lips.

"Is the reminiscence over?"

Asahikawa looked over for a moment, his eyes behind the mask were extraordinarily bright.

Based on Nuliang Lusheng's understanding of him, he responded and asked directly: "Where are you going next?"

When the civet cat saw the Lord of Kanto, he immediately became respectful and bowed repeatedly.

Asahikawa said for a while: "I heard that there are monsters from Dragon Palace who came to participate in the festival. If the shells they carry are ground into powder, they are good materials for coloring."

Nuliang Lusheng was taken aback when he heard him say Dragon Palace.

The young master of monsters certainly knows what the monsters of the Dragon Palace do at the festival. In the world of monsters, strength is always used to speak, and such behaviors are actually very common.

But Yayuan is not his territory, and the other party has never met him, so he can't care about this kind of thing.

"……you want?"

Nura Rikusheng asked uncertainly.

Asahikawa laughed slowly for a moment.

"Do you want to come together, my lord?"

"The festival should be more lively, shouldn't it?"

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