[Comprehensive] The cat demon judge of grandpa's house

Is this going to sell me?

Why doesn't this elevator stop at the fifth floor?supernatural event?

The tallest building in this building is probably the fifth floor. What's going on with this rapid upward movement?

Why are they so calm, hey, this elevator is pumped!

What is the situation, where are we going?

This non-stop rhythm, oh, it doesn't stop until it reaches 30, is it going to heaven?

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In the time when countless thoughts flashed through Guimu Guima's mind, the elevator had already broken through the [-]-floor mark and was moving towards the [-]-floor mark. With a smile, the eyes flashed with light, and the virtuous appearance of Sanri Yuezong near cooking at home flashed in her mind. She couldn't help but want to laugh, her shoulders shook. When she cast her gaze, she quickly regained her composure, and glanced at Guimu Guima's seemingly unmoved expression. She knew that the other party must not be as calm as the surface now. No matter who it is, it is the first time to take this elevator Can't calm down.

She glanced at the display screen and found that it had already reached the 150th floor. She nodded knowingly, pulled out the gold card, and took it back. Then, under the strong pressure, she quickly released the protective cover, covering herself and everyone in it, Prevent the pressure from crushing them into powder.

Guimu Guima's eyes widened, seeing that the elevator he was riding just now turned into powder and dissipated into the air in an instant. He was suspended in the air like this, without any support points under his feet. Looking down, he could only see a bunch of ants. Like black spots, and the people walking on the street have already disappeared from sight.

Looking at Keiko Miyamoto suspiciously, he couldn't understand what his target was thinking.

Keiko Miyamoto swept her skirt, slightly raised the corners of her mouth, and blinked, "It's here," she stretched out her hand, as if pressing on something.

Guimu Guima clearly saw the red flames bursting out from her palm, and then spread to the surroundings. Finally, the flames covered a door the size of a door in front of her. With a slight push of her hand, the door was easily opened by her. Pushing it away, she turned her head, grabbed Guimu Guima's hand, and dragged him towards the door.

Because he was completely suspended in the air, Guimu Guima didn't dare to follow Keiko Miyamoto to try casually, he didn't want the other party's strength to be so strong, even a slight tug made him stumble and lean forward , to fall down.

Miyamoto Keiko hurriedly supported him, put her hands on his shoulders, and showed a bright smile when he raised his head. His voice was soft and caring, "Are you all right?"

Guimu Guima shook his head, glanced at her hand on his shoulder, and turned his head shyly.

Miyamoto Keiko's eyes lit up, oops, is he as shy as the old man?In this case, it's not easy to tease him, after all, you have to be specific, otherwise the old man will be angry and jealous!

Thinking of this, she let go of her hand and sighed softly. There are a lot of things going on recently, and there is no time to take care of the old man at home. It seems that he is a little lonely. Why don't you make it up to him?

Thinking of this, Huizi Miyamoto entered the door, and what caught her eyes was no longer the endless sky, but a layer of endless shopping malls. She blinked, pulled the corner of Guimu Guima's clothes, and looked at it with sparkling eyes. Looking at him, full of satisfaction and anticipation.

"What clothes do you want to see?" Guimu Guima asked decisively, ignoring the fact that Keiko Miyamoto brought her here.

Keiko Miyamoto stretched out her hand and pointed to a shop with kimonos hanging at the door, "That one," she jumped happily and then stood firm. She originally planned to run directly there, but considering her own image, she still had to Walking slowly and flatly, lotuses grow at every step, and roses smile.

Walking into the store, Keiko Miyamoto stretched out her hand, picked up a piece of fabric, looked at it, put it in the hands of the attendants behind her, and strolled in the store, constantly pulling out the fancy fabric from the shelf in her hand, and piled it all up behind her. The arms of two people.

After a pause, Keiko Miyamoto took out her cell phone and she made a call.

Guimu Guima didn't hear what she said clearly. After she entered the store, several people quickly walked over. On one side, the pen in his hand was spinning rapidly, writing a bunch of values.

Miyamoto Keiko compared him with the brown cloth from a distance, narrowed her eyes, um...it seems to be quite suitable, although she will not accept him, but I must leave a gift~

She covered her face and snickered, and when Guimu Guima looked over, she resumed her serious appearance. The smile on the corner of her mouth still revealed her good mood. Take down the cloth and make clothes for Guimu Guima.

Miyamoto Keiko walked in the store, stroking the blue fabric with her fingers, and the dots of starlight on it made her involuntarily think of the crescent moon in Mikazuki Zongjin's eyes, which was also so beautiful. She closed her eyes and recalled the past two days. Zong Jin was in a somewhat melancholy mood, and she suddenly thought that she had neglected the old man recently, especially when she met such an interesting person as Guimu Guima, her excessive exploration seemed to make the old man very sad Woolen cloth.

She blinked, took out a piece of paper from her own space, recalled it, and wrote a lot of data on the paper, all of which were the body data of Mikazuki Zongjin, covering the data of various parts.

She gave this piece of paper to another person, saw the surprise on his face, and the teasing look at her, and knew that with his professional eyes, he could quickly find out that this was the body data of an adult male. Miyamoto Keiko knew nothing about it. I don't want to explain that this is my own visual inspection.

That's right, just guessing...

Well, although I touched a little bit when I was sleeping, heck, it’s only a little bit, so I didn’t touch it all!

You still look, what are you looking at? !

Really did not touch!I just looked at it briefly, and didn't touch it!

Keiko Miyamoto screamed in her heart, turned her head to avoid the teasing eyes of the other party, and secretly remembered that when she woke up in the middle of the night, she opened her eyes and saw the sleeping grandpa in front of her, the grandpa holding herself in her arms, thinking of that time She blushed slightly on the smooth chest touched by her own hand, and was quickly suppressed by her again.

She raised her head and glanced at the beautiful blue fabrics, moved her hands decisively, and the fabrics floated up, and then hit the attendant who was not eye-catching at all and only cared about gossip, burying him.

Keiko Miyamoto clapped her hands and said with a smile: "Then please use these fabrics to make beautiful kimonos and hunting clothes for me, as well as unlined clothes!"

She smiled, with a cunning gleam in her eyes, and watched with satisfaction as the attendant crawled out of the pile of cloth with a look of hopelessness.

In a happy mood, he took a look at Guimu Guima, who had finally got rid of the helpless people who had measured the data, and was about to go up to talk to him. I don't know how she got in, but well, the devils in hell always have their own little tricks, but I don't know what the tricks are.

Seeing that Ai Luxi seemed to be looking for an opportunity to pull away Guimu Guima, Huizi Miyamoto moved her fingers slightly, and a stream of light slipped from her fingertips and flowed to them along the cracks in the ground. She turned around and walked to the next door shop , the door was a white wedding dress, she gently twisted the veil, thinking of the three days before when Yue Zongjin and herself pretended to be husband and wife to deceive Shuten Doji, she couldn't help laughing, and flashed in her mind what might happen in the future. The idea of ​​marrying the grandfather moved her heart, and she suddenly became interested and walked into this store.

As soon as she stepped into the store, she saw the white paper hanging on the tree—the paper pendant. She blinked, touched one of the papers, and a picture flashed in her mind.

The man with long blue hair grabbed the hand of the black-haired woman, and slowly tied the paper hanging to the tree. He smiled at the woman, and the quiet years were crushed into his eyes, and the woman knelt on the ground. In front of the tree, she lowered her head slightly, unable to see her expression clearly, only to see that the tears fell quietly, soaking the land, and the shimmering golden light emerged from the land, floating in the air, even the tree seemed to be shining. Yes, beautiful and captivating...

Keiko Miyamoto's hand exerted force, and the paper turned into ashes and dissipated in the air. She just recovered from her senses, blinked her eyes, blinked away the tears in her eyes, tapped her finger, and spiritual power emerged in her hand, then condensed, and reappeared. Turning into a piece of paper, she slowly tied it back together, clasped her hands together, lowered her head, silently said a blessing in her heart, turned around and walked into the store after a bow.

It was another piece of paper, and she wrote down the familiar data again. She took it to the shopkeeper, glanced at the black cat ears on the shopkeeper's head, moved her fingers, felt a little itchy, and wanted to touch it... ····

"Are you going to make a traditional Japanese wedding dress? What about the family crest on the dress?" The shopkeeper didn't notice Keiko Miyamoto's burning gaze, and asked while writing down the list in his hand.

"Ah," Huizi Miyamoto came back to her senses, thinking about what the family crest was, and drew a chaotic Q version.

"Eh..." The shopkeeper sized up the picture, but couldn't tell what it was, only a monster. He nodded, "Okay, please pay the full amount. He watched Keiko Miyamoto swiping the card, and after confirming that he had received the money, he took out a receipt, "Please get it in a month later, thank you for coming."

Keiko Miyamoto turned around and was about to leave when she suddenly realized that she had only bought a wedding dress for her grandfather, but she forgot about herself, and glanced at the attendant behind her, who quickly took out her body data, and she turned back again, The data was photographed in front of the shopkeeper.

The shop owner accepted it with a good temper, and was not angry at all. After all, the customer is God. He watched Keiko Miyamoto swiping the card and taking the receipt again, and followed her all the way until she left the shop. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and opened his hand , Look at the cold sweat in the palm of your hand.

Alas, I don't feel so tired about killing monsters or anything like this. This guy's coercion is too strong, right?Which family's ancestor actually had a second spring?

He was gossiping in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it, for fear of attracting the anger of that powerful monster just now.

Keiko Miyamoto didn't care what the store owner thought just now, she heard the conversation between Ai Luxi and Guimu Guima from the streamer she secretly left behind, which made her know some news, for example, these two guys are actually over there Sent!

She frowned slightly, but she didn't expect that there was something inside. She thought that the demons were all under the control of hell, and there were guys from heaven who got involved!

Miyamoto Keiko was a little angry, but she didn't want to reveal her thoughts like this. She just stood not far away with a calm face, and looked at the two people who didn't know it, and didn't realize that she had been eavesdropping. guy exchange.

Oh, you want to cheat me?Or are you attacking me?I knew that these two guys were not that simple!Sure enough!But how did hell go together with heaven?

Miyamoto Keiko took out a mirror, wiped it with her hand, and contacted the ghost lamp to confirm the situation.

The author has something to say:

Although it may be a bit late to say now, I still thank the little angel Moshangjing for the nutrient solution (?3?)?