Fanny is from another world

What are you thinking! "Yongyi roared violently, threw away the Xingxiong cup with one hand, and punched out with the other hand, Juntian punched out with thunderous force, suddenly there was a burst of air fluctuations in the air like the sun, Wushuang's fist force Opening the air, a tsunami-like storm was set off, and it rushed towards the Dragon God in the sky.

Viola glanced at Yongyi's attack for a moment, opened her huge mouth lightly, and a small bluish-white ball appeared in her mouth.Although it is said to be a small ball, it is compared to her size, and in fact, this small ball is at least five times the size of Yong Yi.The small ball flew out of Dragon God's mouth and collided with the storm shot by Yongyi.

In an instant, the world was silent.In the next second, at the point of collision between the small ball and the storm, a white dragon-like tornado burst out, and then flew in the opposite direction, instantly turning into a destructive hurricane, stirring the world into chaos The violent storm whipped the earth wantonly like the wheels of the gods. Yongyi, Cuixiang, Zi, Da Tianmo and Youxiang were all involved in this storm like a natural disaster and doomsday.

The moment the little ball collided with Yongyi's attack, Zi immediately understood what the "small ball" was.She originally wanted to open the gap with Youxiang and escape immediately, but it was already too late, the Dragon God's anger came faster than anything else.The essence of that "small ball" is very simple. If you describe it bluntly, it is a typhoon that has been condensed into such a small ball.

Staring at all this in the sky, the Dragon God blinked lightly when he saw the typhoon that he released, which was expanding wildly and seemed to sweep the entire world, and suddenly, it was like an invisible giant hand Pressing down on the storm, grabbing it abruptly, the violent cyclone dissipated without a trace in an instant, leaving only the Tengu Mountain with a large piece of it forcibly cut off, exposing the bare mountain top with a flat surface.

On the top of the mountain, Zi and Youxiang had disappeared, while Cuixiang and Yongyi were still standing on the rough rocks. Their clothes were a little damaged, but other than that there seemed to be no damage.

Viola was not surprised by this result, she knew that whether it was her own or the opponent's, this attack was just a test.But for herself, it is not so difficult to squeeze out a typhoon.

"Why are you showing mercy?" Yongyi patted the dust off her body, staring coldly at the giant dragon in the air, Cuixiang no longer had the previous dazed expression, her eyes were so sharp that they could cut through the entire sky .As for their Xingxiong cup and Yi Chuipiao, they don't know where they were blown by the typhoon.

"If you don't show mercy, you probably won't have the chance to see my second move again." Viola replied softly.

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Ah, it's finally coming to an end... What, you said you will use legendary spells to abuse that classmate in Dongfang, you will see what you want to see... As for more things, I don't know how to dramatize now transparent~

201、The sky is changing

更新时间2014-12-121:05:02字数：3407

Time goes back to after Viola left the Hakurei Shrine.

The mage floated in the air, looking down at his world.

From the Sun Flower Field to the Tengu Mountain.From the Tengu Mountain to the world.From the land of the world to the Hakurei Shrine.From Hakurei Shrine to Sun Flower Field.

The mountains, fields, lakes, rivers, and fields.

——This is her world.It's her world alone.From the very beginning, it was she who created it alone, watched it grow, watched over it, and...

until now.But now.

Maybe Shenqi was right.Viola suddenly smiled wryly.What would I have done if she hadn't said this?Probably very simple, just like what I said at the beginning, "cleaning".Yes, at least expulsion, to expel all these foreign monsters.But is it right to do so?And what is "right"?What is "wrong" again?The mage stared at her own world, every plant, every tree, every stone and every tree, her eyes seemed to want to capture all these scenes in her eyes.

Creator, not controller.For some reason, Viola's heart suddenly echoed a sentence that Shenqi once said.Ever since she had this small world—no, maybe since this small world took shape, she might have thought something wrong.

In the past, what was she thinking?And now, what is she thinking?

In the past, all she thought about was to make this world more like a real world, more alive and energetic, that's all, nothing else.She is immersed in the process of creation, which emanates from one point, runs through the entire time, spreads to the past, and the future, it is a thing that she conceived with her own hands, her own magic, and her whole heart. Dreamland, and what she wants, loves, and enjoys is the process of dream-making, not the thousands of longings that are smeared in the blueprint in her mind before dreaming, nor is it reviewing her own works after dreaming. That proud smugness.

Just create.That's all... very simple, very pure.

I want to make it "live".

I want it to be colored with life.Dyed with the green of the trees and forests, dyed with the blue of the clear sky and the distant sky, dyed with the purple, orange, red of the morning glow and sunset...

I wanted to "dedicate," to give all I could to this child for it to grow.Other than that, don't ask for more.This may be the purest love of parents for their children. In the days of selflessness, during the time when she turned magic into a carving knife to shape the world, she vaguely saw this faint light, It was also the brightest light she could catch.

But now?

But, is, now, is, what?

When did I leave the trajectory that my past self set unconsciously for my future self?After Zi came here?Or was it when the monsters in that realm had the tendency to interfere with their own will for the first time?

Viola raised her hands and looked at it almost in disbelief.It seemed that it was not his own hand, but another person's.

Since when did what I think in my heart become my "self"?

Viola suddenly "turned around" and asked herself. ——Perhaps, it is to ask another self in my heart.

Since when did the thoughts in my heart change from this world to myself?From my "world" to "my" world?

The mage turned back in an instant, turned back on the path of fate, turned back on the track of time, and looked back at the countless selves and countless pieces of time that have come all the way to the present.And suddenly, she was sweating profusely, and an inexplicable fear and guilt seized her mind.

"No, it's not supposed to be like this—"

She just yelled out.

Viola saw that she, who was walking all the way, turned a blind eye to another road.Turning a blind eye to another path that has been given options at the beginning, leading to a better ending, but just walked all the way, step by step into the dark abyss.

She was suspended in the sky in a daze, floating in the embrace of the earth forest and the blue sky.

The joy and emotion I felt when I created this small world can no longer be found.

——I accept these outsiders.

—and now they have to be "cleaned".

But the most important thing is that I could manage them well from the beginning to avoid the worst ending, but I still failed to do so in the end.I know that Zi can't do this well, but I still want her to do it, so as to pose a threat to the original residents of this world. This is my disqualification as a "god".

——Everything starts with me, and everything must end with me.

"Indeed, you didn't do this, but let the ghosts start trying to break through Yakumo Zi's constraints in this world. You know, Yakumo Zi's constraints are invisible and 'moral' constraints, but this alone is not enough , Ghosts will never be afraid of fists that haven't hit themselves, this is what you said yourself, and I agree with it very much. That's why you need to impose 'strength' constraints from the very beginning."

In a trance, Viola saw a red figure appearing in front of her, and the calm words of the Demon God broke through the torrent of consciousness with an irresistible gesture from her memory, imprinted in her mind extremely clearly .

As an ordinary individual, and as a creator god, the things to consider and the way of thinking are completely different.Ordinary people can be willful, but gods cannot.God is responsible for his creation, just as parents are responsible for their children.

"It seems that I am not a competent parent, nor a competent god..." Viola's face was covered with cold sweat, she smiled wryly.

"If you cry in the sky by yourself after leaving my shrine, I will be very troubled." The red shadow raised his hand and scratched his head, then spread his hand.Viola was terrified, and only then did she see clearly that the figure she had thought to be Shenqi in her hallucination just now turned out to be Hakurei's witch.

"Crying? I didn't." Viola said coldly.

Boli sighed, raised her hand to wipe the mage's eyes, and then spread her hand. There was a water mark on the witch's fair skin, "How dare you say you didn't cry?"

Viola was startled, and quickly touched her eyes, her hands were moist, and before she knew it, she actually shed tears.

"This..." The mage almost instinctively wanted to justify, but the witch looked at her with a half-smile, which immediately made Viola lose the mood to justify, and folded her arms and looked at her coldly: "Why did you appear here instead of lying in your shrine?"

"Because I saw that you were a little bit entrusted with the funeral, so I was a little worried about whether you would do something out of line after you left, so I followed all the way. I didn't expect that you didn't realize that the tracking technology was so poor and that you were completely I, who didn't hide my whereabouts...how distracted are you?" Boli shrugged, "Then I saw you floating here crying alone, so I thought something was wrong."

"...don't bother you..." Viola wiped away her tears and scowled.

"You gave me that kind of gift, I can't leave you alone, my lovely Dragon God." Hakuli Miko sighed helplessly again, "Have you finished blaming yourself?"

These words seemed to have ignited the powder keg in Viola's heart, and she growled, "Don't worry about it!"

"After you're done blaming yourself, hurry up and do what you should do, kid." Beauli chuckled, and suddenly hugged Viola into her arms. The mage was caught off guard, and her cheeks were immediately pressed against "Although you are a god, unexpectedly you look more like a kid who hasn't grown up. You are afraid that Zi will take away your toys, so you have trouble with her, with those stupid tengus and even stupid ghosts?"

"I didn't..." Viola struggled to deny it, but for some reason, her nose suddenly became sour, and the tears flowed down like a reservoir that opened the gate.

"This world belongs to you alone. Outsiders have no right or need to intervene. As long as you want to change it, you can change it. Don't let the time of self-blame occupy your time of doing things, it is not irreparable There is room." Boli said softly, "Although I am a cold and inexplicable witch in the eyes of others, even if I am like this, I can't see a kid crying alone and ignore it."

"No, I just feel, I just feel that I have betrayed my past self, and I am, like this..." As if no longer intending to hide the weakness in her heart, Viola let the tears flow freely on her face, and then she Leaving Boli's embrace, she blinked, "I got your clothes wet, sorry..."

"I don't care about this, but you should have something to do, right?" Boli shook her head and smiled.

"Yes..." The mage wiped away his tears and nodded, "I still have things to do."

"So how are you going to handle this situation?"

"I think Zi will do a better job than me in managing these monsters." Viola looked up at the sky, "Her wrists are smoother and more sophisticated than mine. If it was her, she should be able to keep the world like this in the future." Continue peacefully." As she spoke, she lowered her head to look at Boli, "And you, I hope you can protect humans and maintain the balance between humans and monsters."

"I've heard this sentence once. Do you really plan to hand over the funeral, and you will leave after solving this matter?"

"Well." Viola smiled with a sense of relief, "My task is to silently watch the world behind, arrange a general order, and then ensure that it can continue. Too small things, I think I probably won't be able to do it. I'll leave that kind of work to Zi."

"You are no longer worried about Zi and you robbing this world?" Boli blinked.

"Why should I worry? Everything I'm going to do next is for the world, not myself. As long as this child can live happily like this, I don't care what I do." Viola looked down at her feet The beautiful land and forest, the eyes are full of tenderness.

"Although there is a sentence that is not suitable for me to say, but I still want to say this..." Hakuli Miko suddenly said, "Time is not your enemy—"

"—Eternity is it." Viola took the conversation lightly, and then suddenly smiled, "Speaking this sentence from the mouth of a short-lived human really makes people feel complicated."

202、The sky is changing

更新时间2014-12-20:37:22字数：4224

——Now, there is no trace of confusion about where my heart is going.

Viola stared at the two ghost kings on the white ground on the top of the mountain, and took a deep breath.

"It's time, Cuixiang." Yongyi said in a deep voice.

"Ah—I know." Cuixiang responded softly, and then her figure suddenly swelled, and she turned into a giant tens of meters high in the blink of an eye—just three heads.Seeing this scene, the huge dragon god in the sky couldn't help puffing out a breath, but this is the level of "breathing out" for a dragon, but it caused a small storm in the outside world.

"Is it that funny? Really——" Cuixiang, who had grown bigger, seemed to be unable to move so flexibly, and a sparkling phosphorous fire was faintly visible between her hands, and the next second, the flames burst into flames. In a flash in the air, it suddenly turned into a huge fireball, burning blazingly in front of Cuixiang. The blazing super high temperature spread, and the surrounding air instantly became scorching hot and sticky, and a phantom similar to Yangyan appeared, as The water waves are generally distorted.

"It's not without reason that people say will-o'-the-wisps. The flames of ghosts, even in a storm, will not go out." Cuixiang held the fireball, and Viola just blinked her eyes, as if it didn't He didn't pay attention to the fiery flames, "Is it just like this? An unquenchable flame is not a rare thing."

"No, you will see soon—" Cuixiang grinned, and Yongyi took a sudden step on the ground, and his figure shot out, stepping in the air one after another, stepping on the hot and sticky In the air, as if stepping on gel, he turned over in mid-air, his body spun rapidly, as if a flywheel crossed Cuixiang's shoulders, and stretched out a leg straight in the air, as if a chariot ax was heading towards The fireball in front of Cuixiang slashed straight down.And with the momentum of falling, as well as the unparalleled power of the ghost king of power, the huge strength whipped violently on the little sun-like ball of will-o'-the-wisp like a thunderclap.

Suddenly, the illusory fireball exploded violently, and at the same time, Cuixiang pushed with both palms, abruptly gathering the blazing fire waves that roared in all directions into a fire fan, rushing towards the Dragon God in mid-air Going away, everything is crimson everywhere, trembling under the power of this ghost flame.

Looking at the fierce flames rushing towards her face, Viola was not moved by it, she didn't even move a little bit——

But in the next second, a silver beam of light broke through the clouds and swept out across the sky, viciously colliding with the fire wave, and then there was a loud bang, and countless flaming debris exploded from the midair to the whole world like fireworks. It exploded, but before these shattered flames fell into the forest, countless gaps opened out of thin air along its trajectory, swallowing all these immortal will-o'-the-wisps into the deep hole opposite the gap. In a different dimension.

"This momentum is really huge..." Suspended in the sky far away from the battlefield, Zi stretched out his arms and controlled those gaps with a face as heavy as water, and sighed softly. Seeing the battle between the dragon god and the ghost king, "I'm going to trouble you again, the great sage of the monster." She looked at the realm monster slyly, and the latter sighed helplessly again.

At this time, Cuixiang saw clearly that the one that broke through the clouds like a battle ax dropped by a god and shattered her attack into pieces was none other than the giant tail of the Dragon God hidden in the dark clouds.The mirror-like smooth silver scales that shone brightly were closely connected into one piece, making it impossible to distinguish individual scales at all.

"Long-range attack won't work, let's do close combat..." Cuixiang saw that the attack was fruitless, so she lowered her body, raised her arms slightly, and bent her legs slightly, and then her huge body seemed to be engulfed like a heavy shell. With the sharp whistling sound of friction with the air, the electric shot flew away, drawing a straight arc in the sky, Cuixiang's clothes were also fluttered by the strong wind, but during the flight, traces of milky white mist Gathering towards her body, it was not blown away in the windy mid-air, just like making cotton candy, the milky white "something" gradually wrapped around her right arm.

Undoubtedly, this is the ability to extract fragrance, the ability to "control density", and those milky white "what", needless to say, are those things that have been decomposed into mist, and they were originally—

"Hey, you're too much!" Yongyi watched as the soles of his feet began to bubble and dissolve as if boiling, turning into wisps of white fluid, rocks that flew into the air, as well as the surrounding trees, running water, and even The air—she could feel a little suffocation now—couldn't help but give a wry smile, then bounced and followed Cuixiang and flew into the air.

"Do you have the confidence to take this blow?!"

In mid-air, Cuixiang suddenly took a step in the air, and with this step, her forward speed suddenly increased again, one step, two steps, three steps, after three steps, the shooting star she transformed into In an instant, the speed was more than three times faster than the original speed, and with a force capable of crushing the earth, Cuixiang swung her right arm, which was already densely covered with white mist, like a mist column.

"Four Heavenly Kings Profound Truth, Three Steps of Destruction--!"

Stepping out in three steps, everything around is ruined, and the power drawn from that destruction and destruction is precisely to throw the things under the fist into destruction and destruction.

Viola squinted her eyes at the huge fog column that was getting closer and closer to her, and then lightly spit out a character.

In an instant, a colorful light suddenly lit up in the sky, like a god waving a paintbrush dipped in paint, painting a colorful rainbow bridge across the sky, and the light curtains of seven colors are arranged in sequence , blocked in front of Cuixiang.However, immediately after, more, more complicated, and denser "somethings" covered the entire cloud layer in an instant, and spread boldly behind the Dragon God.

"That what", like fiber.

"That what" is like a picture.

"That what" is like a huge vortex in which everything flows.

"'True' is not a rock, 'true' is flowing water."

Dragon God closed his eyes, then opened them again.At this time, Cuixiang had already plunged headlong into the rainbow wall of seven colors.And Yongyi followed closely behind. The two ghost kings were surrounded by colorful lights, and they were surrounded by colorful torrents of light, raging magical energy, fiery red, corroded orange, crackling electricity, The green that invades the bone marrow and twists limbs and bones, the blue that turns everything into lifeless rigid rocks, the blue that smashes into the deepest part of the brain like a heavy hammer, and the deepest, like the endless void in the universe. The purple that sucks people into it...the endless colors, sucked the two ghost kings tightly into the magical storm.

"You, this, home, dude—"

In the torrent of endless magic power, Yongyi exhaled and forced out these words from between his teeth.

"Don't—underestimate—we——!!!"

It was still the simplest move, an unpretentious straight punch.A punch blasted into the void, and the berserk magical energy suddenly stopped for a moment under this punch.Then in the next second, Yongyi turned her fists into palms, stretched her fingers, and almost fell into the light of that color forcibly, and then she swung her arms violently, and the rainbow wall that lasted in the sky was drawn like a colorful streamer She swung it up, forcibly turned into a colorful rope wrapped around her arms in the hands of the ghost king, and was waved away, bursting into the sky into a rain of rainbow light, and shot horizontally, but it turned back at its owner, who was sitting in the deepest place. dragon god in the sky.

Seeing the rainbow storm, the fragrant mist column, and Yongyi's wrathful fist all coming, Viola still didn't move a bit.

Because the "tacade" has unfolded behind her back.

In an instant, the dragon god raised its giant claws and suppressed the spring of time.The whole world was frozen in a stiff gray, and the line of time was twisted between her two fingers by Viola, so the river of time also stopped.

In the next second, the true power of the entire multiverse was opened to her.

Therefore, from the top of Tengu Mountain to the farthest horizon, this large space seems to be trapped in another world.

There, countless streams of time flow vertically and horizontally in the limited but infinite space. The extremely fast and extremely slow time threads are woven into a complex and mysterious tapestry, distorting the space, and the distance between There is no meaning here, length, width, height, one-dimensional, two-dimensional, three-dimensional, four-dimensional, higher dimensional, lower dimensional, all become fleeting illusions here.Endless energy storms are burning, and the blazing light seems to be extracted from the core of a huge star. The pure energy spreads in waves, and then quickly settles into a calm ocean, exuding a diamond-like luster. In this "different space" "In the pouring and diffuse.

"I briefly projected fragments of the founding tapestry onto the surface of the universe, this is the 'upper projection'."

In an instant, the frozen river of time rushes forward like a flood that has broken its embankment. Cuixiang and Yongyi stand blankly in this tapestry of pure mysteries (of course, Cuixiang has returned to its original state). Beside her, a silver-haired, cute little girl who looked like a jade carving was bouncing past. Yongyi punched her backhand almost subconsciously, but her fist never touched the bright smiling face of the little girl. Here, every tenth of a centimeter, every moment and every minute, is the million, trillion, Jing, Hai, Ganges sand, asangyi, and nayuta, which are inconceivable and infinite.

Behind Cuixiang, a tall, silver-haired young woman gently stroked her hair. Cuixiang turned her head suddenly, but her face almost hit the other's tall and erect plump breasts.

In the next second, the woman and the little girl disappeared in front of the two of them. There was a loud rumbling above the head. The sharp claws of the Dragon God tore through the sky, and the head with raging horns suddenly stretched out. The obsidian eyes calmly looked at the two. A ghost king.But Cuixiang and Yongyi, who subconsciously made a fighting posture, discovered again that the giant dragon turned into countless small phantoms in the blink of an eye, and each phantom was as similar as Viola herself.

"Welcome to my farthest dream, you two." Finally, thousands of phantoms condensed into one, and Viola appeared in front of Cuixiang and Yongyi with a quiet smile, "I think you should pay attention to your current situation." It’s about understanding the situation.”

"..." The two stared blankly at Viola standing in front of them, while the latter clapped her hands lightly, and then pointed downwards. The complicated brocade immediately opened a wound, allowing them to see the real world below. That has been completely turned into a barren and bare top of Mount Tengu.

"It's not good." Viola continued, and a stream of time immediately began to flow, and then, the mountaintop that had been cut off a piece squirmed as if it had life, the rocks, trees, and rubble buildings all returned to their original places, everything Restored as if the damage had never happened.

"I know that things have developed to this point, and I have a part of the responsibility—as the God of Creation." Viola turned her head and patted the stiff shoulder of Yong Yi who was standing there. , "Relax, if I want to do something to you, then you will never stand here and talk to me like you are now."

"...So what do you want to do?" Yongyi said subconsciously, her voice was dry, and as soon as she said the words, she felt that her question was extremely stupid.

"I have the right not to forgive..." Viola didn't answer Yongyi's question, but turned around with her hands behind her back, with a hint of a smile in her voice.

"—" The faces of Yongyi and Cuixiang suddenly changed, and they immediately subconsciously took a step back, but for some reason, their bodies did not make any movements.

"Look, listen to me." Viola spread her hands, "I cut out a small fragment of the time flow you are in--it's so small that I don't have words to describe it--and then put it from beginning to end. Connecting, placing you within it. So that your bodies are forever looping and jumping in this almost stationary moment, and of course, from the outside, you never move, because the time of this loop It is shorter than the time it takes for your thoughts to react to your body. Oh, yes, I forgot to say, your consciousness has been taken out of this time stream by me, so you can hear me as usual."

The faces of Cuixiang and Yongyi remained at that tense and anxious moment, but their bodies did not move.As Viola said,

"I know you can hear - so please hear me out..."

Viola walked slowly towards the two ghost kings.

Viola opened her arms.

She gently hugged Yongyi and Cuixiang's necks, and put her head between them.

"...there is also the power to forgive."

Finally, Viola spoke, her voice was clear, firm and steady, "As a god, I want to say something to you, to Zi, to humans, to Boli, to monsters, and to this world -"

"--I'm very sorry."

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I typed out [-] words in the middle of the night... Ah, what, it's very late today, and I'm going to put all the rest of the words together at the end of tomorrow.So good night everyone.

203. Ending

更新时间2014-12-217:14:47字数：2342

The huge and complicated tapestry in the sky gradually disappeared, but the dark clouds still did not dissipate.

The two ghost kings slowly landed on the ground, looking at their fellow clansmen swarming over and their expectant and worried eyes, Cuixiang spread her hands and said simply: "We lost."

"If you lose, you lose. There's nothing you can't admit. We are ghosts. Ghosts can lose, but they can't rely on it." Yongyi folded his arms, as if he could foresee the reaction of his own people, and heard the noisy voice It was announced before.

"Anyway, it's fine..." A gap opened in mid-air, and Zi and Youxiang appeared beside Cuixiang and Yongyi. The sage of the monster waved the two things over, and the two ghost kings caught a Look, it is the drinking utensils that I lost in the storm. "Now, just wait for Lord Dragon God's trial." Youxiang said half-jokingly, but unexpectedly, Yongyi did not object, but silently nodded.

Zi looked up at the Dragon God in the sky, the latter blinked, and his voice seemed to become clearer, "Zi, now it's time to talk about the things between us."

"..." Zi's face froze, Youxiang patted her shoulder lightly, the monster sage smiled wryly, and the voice of Dragon God rang out again after a moment of pause, "Do you still remember the relationship between us?" Is it your promise, Zi?"

"Promise?" Zi repeated in confusion.

"I'll give you a chance—" Dragon God replied leisurely, and Zi seemed to remember what Viola had said, and showed a wry smile again, "I thought it was just a threat."

"Maybe it was before, but not now." Dragon God said, "From now on, you can try to fulfill this agreement."

"What does this mean?" Yakumo Zi was taken aback.

"Why do you still ask such a question, Zi?" Viola's voice carried a hint of a faint smile, "Do I have to make my words so clear? Well then, the monster Sage, let me ask you... can your shoulders bear the weight of all the monsters in this world?"

"—" Zi's eyes widened instantly.A moment later, a smile of comprehension slowly appeared on the face of the realm monster, while Youxiang poked Zi's waist in dissatisfaction, "Hey, bastard, don't count me in."

"Ah, don't worry, I will use my greatest strength to bear it." Ignoring Youxiang's dissatisfaction, Zi's face became serious, and he replied word by word.

"Then that's good...Zi, I'm sorry for all this time." Dragon God whispered, his voice was soft and pleasant.

"No, I should be the one apologizing..." Yakumo Zi lowered her head, You Xiang stooped to peek at her face, "Hey, Zi, you're crying."

"You guy who can't read the atmosphere!" Zi angrily grabbed Youxiang's cheek.

"Then—" Viola turned her gaze to the two ghost kings standing at the forefront of the ghost clan, "The loser admits defeat, that's the reason, right?"

"Just talk about it if you have anything to say, don't talk nonsense." Yongyi snorted, and seemed to be stomping his feet unwillingly.

"Then, you leave this mountain and go underground."

"Hey——you bastard! We live in caves outside, why do we still have to hide in the ground here!" Cuixiang roared and jumped up, angrily throwing her Yi Chuipan to the ground.

"Ah la? Who said that the loser admits defeat? Where has all the vigor of the ghost clan gone?" In the sky, the head of the giant dragon turned subtly.

"Are you taking revenge?! You must be taking revenge! Public revenge, you!"

"Y-no. I just put you where you should be."

"Don't act cute if it's so big! It's completely destroyed, okay!"

"No, no, you have to think about it the other way around, maybe it's good to live underground! The monsters underground are much more aggressive than the monsters on the ground. Bullying cats and dogs every day, even you will be bored, right? And I will also arrange a suitable living environment and work for you underground..." Dragon God added unhurriedly, and the ghosts looked at each other in confusion after hearing the words, "Work? We still have work?"

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