pure love tyrant

Midnight is the busiest time for the oil house.

Regardless of whether it was a dignified god or a noble maiden, after drinking for three rounds, they all let go of their bodies and minds, danced and sang, and laughed heartily.

It's like a scene of a reception.

After Wu Huo ate a few drunk shrimps that Huifeeded, he fell asleep not long after.Two-faced Su Nuo took the opportunity to take over its body, and slipped out of the room while Fu Hei's family was chatting and playing games.

The guests of the oil house have almost any shape, and a young dragon cruising in mid-air will not attract anyone's attention.On the contrary, because of the young dragon's five claws, passing oil house attendants would salute it respectfully.

The five-clawed dragon is an aristocrat among dragons, and most of the oil house servers are frogs, ferrets, foxes and other animals, and they have a natural awe of this top-level existence in the biosphere.

The Cursed King didn't even look at them, and flew straight to the upper corridor.

No. The rich aroma of wine wafting from the corridor on the 13th floor, you can smell it as soon as you step into the oil house.

He only tasted this taste thousands of years ago after a fight with that guy, and seeing him again today surprised Liangmian Sunuo a little.

"I didn't expect you to come to Yuchang Street to have fun. Why, your big river and mountain are finally tired of staying?"

"The wine swallow boy."

A group of ghosts and gods with horns on their foreheads and fangs exposed looked at the door in amazement.

After seeing the face of the visitor clearly, an astonishing laugh broke out.The majestic ghost general in black armor stepped forward, playfully reaching out to catch the young dragon,

"Is the little guy here to join us in Dajiangshan? Could it be too small, not as thick as a finger of mine."

"Ex-ghost, step back."

The handsome man leaning on the head seat of this luxurious Japanese room sat up slowly, his red hair like flames was bundled up high, his muscular upper body, only a ghost head-shaped shoulder armor on his shoulders.

Behind the man is a gourd half as tall as a man, which is the source of the aroma of the wine.

"Long time no see, I never thought you would end up here. It's sad and ridiculous."

"Nuo on both sides."

The leader of the powerful ghosts and gods present, the lord of the great rivers and mountains, Jiu Tun-douji immediately revealed the identity of the person.

The scene was quiet for a moment, and then the pot exploded.

"What?! It's actually the curse master who eats ghosts when he's hungry?"

"Huh? Why isn't this guy dead yet? I finally gave up my identity as a human!"

Amidst the clamor of ghosts and gods, Jiu Tun Douzi moved his fingers, and the wine saucer automatically flew under the gourd, took a cup full of cherry-colored wine, and flew towards the young dragon.

The young dragon sprang up the spell power, and then a burly man appeared.

The man had short black and red hair like a mane of black fire, on a tough face, two pairs of eyes opened at the same time, and his strong arms glistening with scales raised up, catching the liquor presented by Shuten-doji, and looked up. And do.

Appreciation flashed across Su Nuo's eyes.

The blood wine brewed by Jiu Tun Douzi with resentment and blood essence is really extraordinary, it burns like a flame when it enters the throat, and when one cup enters the stomach, the damaged strength has recovered a little bit, even if he is as picky as he is, he has nothing to say.

But no matter how good the wine is, it can't make the King of Curses lose his momentum.

Flicking the wine cup, Su Nuo on both sides disdained: "Since I am standing here, my time is coming."

"As for you, Shuten-douji, you ghosts and gods were driven out of the human world by Tianyuan, and there is no way back until now. Just watch me bring terror back to the human world, hahaha——"

Jiu Tun Douzi's face is calm, thousands of years of life outside the world have already smoothed his violent temper, he is calm about the ridicule of the two-faced Su Nuo,

"What happened back then, we really didn't expect that a mere enchanter could do such a thing... If you lose, you lose, and I won't deny it."

With a snap of his fingers, he delivered a glass of blood wine again,

"I have never set foot in an oil house for thousands of years, but now I am here. Do you know why?"

Su Nuo on both sides took the wine cup, walked slowly towards it, and sat down cross-legged, "Of course it's to invite me to drink."

"Shen Wu told me through the divination mirror that there might be an opportunity to break the situation in the oil house. I have been here for many days. It was really unexpected for me to meet you."

The Lord of Great Rivers and Mountains raised his eyes to the Cursed King whose strength had been greatly reduced, and then looked at the liquor in his hand, thoughtfully.

Immediately, Shuten-doji raised his shallow wine cup and laughed loudly,

"Today I reunite with my old friend, and I deserve to have a drink. Come! Do it!"

Looking at the wine cup that was filled again, Su Nuo raised his eyebrows.

Jiu Tun-douzi was most nervous about his blood wine, but he didn't expect that it would be much more generous after a thousand years.

But what does he care about it.

These wines are really good.

After gulping it down again, the four eyes of Su Nuo on both sides narrowed.

Once again losing to Kurapika, who was more able to control facial expressions, in drawing wild cards, Hui took a sip from the teacup on one side, and was invited by Kurapika again, shook his head, stood up, and moved around for a while Sitting with stiff limbs,

"Xun, I want to go out for a walk."

Xun Xun didn't raise his head, and stared at the double-six chessboard in front of him: "Okay, if you need to go to the front desk to find Hu Pochuan, don't be afraid to trouble him. Be careful not to bump into other guests."

Shi Er was also one of the participants: "Hui, bring another bottle of sake."

Hui: "Got it."

The boy opened the paper door and walked out.

Tired tossed the dice in his hand, at six o'clock, his chess piece threw the two of them away, and it was almost at the end.

Kurapika, who had lost his partner in drawing joker cards, also came over at this time, watched it quietly for a while, and after figuring out the rules of the double six, he happily decided to join in after the game of the three of them was over.

On the other side, Maki and Zhenyi are holding their sleeves high and writing Chinese New Year's calligraphy with a brush in their hands, expressing hope and blessings for the coming year, and next to them are birds who are imitating the example.

The latter is more like drawing than writing, with ink all over his face and body, there are lumps of ink here and black spots there on the paper, but you can probably tell that the painting is a long-haired villain with a dog. little bird.

Maki's brushwork was rough and bold, and he wrote the word "He Zheng" very boldly.

Zhenyi is more polite, congratulating the new year, with four characters upright, sharp and angular, which can see the girl's great skill.

"My sister writes so beautifully!"

"Come on less, yours is better."

"Maki-sister, Maki-sister, where's mine?"

Asuka, whose face was full of ink, held up his "work".

The two sisters looked at each other and smiled, and pressed both hands on the top of the child's head at the same time, rubbing, "The drawing of birds is really good~"

Asuka Pidianpidian, who was affirmed, picked up his masterpiece and ran towards Xun, "Mom! Mom! Here it is for you!"

Xun, who was about to throw the dice, hurriedly handed the dice to Shi Er, and hugged Asuka with his arms, "Is it a gift? Oh, thank you, Asuka!"

Shir rolled the dice, a little more gorgeously.

After the helper's chess piece took a step, the man threw the dice again for his own chess piece.

Still a little.

Shir: "..."

Kurapika couldn't stop laughing, and Tired looked at the expressionless master, sighed and shook his head, and threw a random four, letting the chess piece fly to the finish line.

When I looked back, I was surprised: "What? It's over? I only won by two points!"

Kurapika couldn't hold back anymore, and laughed, "Master just threw a little."

Tired nodded, and added another knife: "Master's own is also a little bit."

Xun looked at Shi Er with pity: "Can't New Year restore Mr. Shi Er's luck?"

Shi Er didn't care about it. Others don't worry about debts, but he doesn't worry about losing.

The man embraced her, and kissed her cheek and forehead: "Then give me a breath of your luck."

At this time, Asuka in Xun's arms looked at the dice curiously, grabbed it, and threw it out like an adult.

a little.

The little guy seemed to find the numbers on the dice interesting, so he picked them up and threw them again.

Still a little.

This made Shier interested.He hugged the child into his arms, turned his wrist, and a pair of dice appeared in his palm, "Try again."

Asuka was not polite, grabbed two dice and threw them out. Under the watchful eyes of a circle of people, both dice stopped at one point.

Xun, Coola, Tired: "..."

As expected of Shier's child, this luck is beyond compare.

Shi'er was quite happy, holding the child up and down: "Your boy is really lucky." He even recited it better than me.

Asuka, who thought she was being praised, instantly puffed up her chest and trembled, "Then I will help Dad from now on, no thanks, Dad."

Shir was stunned.

help me what?Lost more completely?

A group of people suddenly burst into laughter.

Asuka: "??"

When the paper door behind him was closed, the laughter of the family suddenly became much quieter. This kind of sound insulation effect is not like a paper door.

It should be the magic of Granny Tang, the owner of the oil house.Hui has seen similar spell effects in a place called Diagon Alley.

On both sides of the long corridor, there are paper doors, and the strange figures of the guests are reflected on the paper doors, as if a group of demons are dancing.

"Oh!"

A figure knocked open a paper door and fell into the middle of the corridor.

What attracted Hui's attention was that the man was wearing a black sportswear with a white scarf around his neck, and his attire was very nondescript.

The purple-haired young man raised his head, and when he saw Hui, his eyes suddenly lit up, "Save——"

However, before he finished speaking, a serious-looking young man with his hair combed back grabbed the legs of the purple-haired young man and dragged him back,

"Yato, want to run away after losing money? There is no such thing as cheap!"

"Dahei! That's my last five hundred yuan! You can't be so cruel and take it away from me! Hey! That boy who has turned into a sea urchin in front! Do me a favor! Give me a hand!"

Megumi, who was about to ask, shut her mouth instantly.

You are the perfect sea urchin!

Kei watched the purple-haired young man named Yato moaning, and was dragged back to the room by someone who was probably his friend. The claw marks left on the floor were his last stubbornness.

A few oil house attendants ran out from the side, quickly replaced the paper door, and disappeared in the corner in the blink of an eye.

After the episode, Hui continued to walk towards the elevator. Just after pressing the number key 1, a tall man walked in from the door.

Wearing a black safari suit, with smooth black hair draped behind her shoulders, her actions are extremely elegant, like a nobleman who came out of a period drama.

Kei glanced at the man, but couldn't look away anymore.

The man looked familiar, with the same pair of dark green eyes, and there was a black circle between his brows.

The handsome young man seemed to have seen the circle between Hui's eyebrows, narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Little guy, is your surname Tu Yumen or Zen Yuan?"

Hui Leng Leng: "No, my surname is Fu Hei."

The man's long and narrow fox eyes widened slightly, and then quickly stretched out his fingers to make some calculations, and then said with a smile,

"So it is."

"Then let's get to know each other again. My surname is Abe, and I am an onmyoji."

Hui replied, "I'm Fuhei, a middle school student."

The person who called himself Abe was taken aback for a moment, then laughed loudly and said,

"Very cautious, not bad, your parents taught you very well. But, yours—"

He tapped the circle between the boy's eyebrows with his fan,

"Anyone with a discerning eye will know it at a glance, the descendant of ▇▇, the manipulator of the shadow shikigami."