The self-cultivation of krypton gold boss [Comprehensive]

After walking forward for half a day, the traces of human beings gradually disappeared on the earth.There are weeds everywhere, and there are scattered stubborn flowers blooming here and there, which are slightly shaken by the wind brought by the passing of Bai Zangzhu.

At this time, the sun was setting and it was the time of encountering the devil. The young man released more than a dozen paper figures, cautiously probing the way forward.

He is not brave or foolhardy, the face of the ghost of Dajiangshan is still unclear in his heart, maybe it is really a man-eating ghost, or maybe it is a ghost who disdains to deal with human beings, he wants to witness with his own eyes.He also wanted to ask the ghost king of Dajiangshan how he felt about human beings, and whether he could accept peaceful coexistence. If he could, he would definitely do his best to prevent Genji from crusading Dajiangshan.

The setting sun was shining at the time of the devil, and the young man saw steaming waves on the horizon not far away.He lightly stroked the side of Master Bai Zang's neck to make him stop, waiting for the wave to gradually approach.

The eyesight of ghosts is better than that of humans. When the distance is close enough, the boy can see the group of ghosts with the much superior eyesight of half-demons. The ghosts have already seen him, and even vaguely surrounded him, which is quite malicious mean.Bai Zangzhu's expression was tense, he subconsciously wanted to show his fangs to threaten, but he relaxed slowly under the young man's comfort.

In order to show respect and equality, the young man jumped off the back of Master Baizang, and the big fox stood close to him to guard against him.The young man smoothed the wrinkles on his sleeves and hem, bowed slightly to the opposite ghost, and raised his slightly blue eyes.

"We met for the first time. My name is Abe Seimei, and I am an onmyoji from Heian-kyo."

He carefully reported his name to express his attitude of coming to discuss. At the same time, he was also observing the ghost opposite, especially the red-haired ghost, who was carrying a wine gourd with fangs. Probably capable of biting off a human head in one bite.

The red-haired ghost turned his back to the red light of the setting sun when he met the devil, and looked at him in the shadows with some inscrutability.His red hair is different from the highlighting of Minamoto Raimiko's forehead that the teenager saw. Genji's red reminded him of swords, while Oni's red reminded him of blood, or life.He looked at the ghost, and for a long while, the ghost laughed softly.

"You onmyoji, you have a lot of courage." The ghost's voice was arrogant and hoarse, but it didn't have much killing intent, but was mostly interested.This discovery made the young man feel relieved. He thought that this was the ghost mentioned by the restaurant owner. It was obvious that this ghost was not a bloodthirsty person who could spare ordinary humans who were helpless in the wasteland.

"To be presumptuous, I have something important to discuss with Dajiangshan Ghost King." He said sincerely, "I wonder if you can introduce me on your behalf?"

As soon as he said this, the ghost tilted his head and looked at him strangely and inexplicably.

"Do you want to meet the ghost king?"

"Yes."

"But your attitude is really bad. How dare you come to a place where ghosts gather, and you don't even bring alcohol with you?"

The boy was stunned for a moment, and then he was embarrassed, and the tips of his ears turned slightly red.

"I'm very sorry, I didn't know there was such a rule." He raised his head abruptly, "I really want to meet the ghost king, so I'm going to prepare wine, please don't be angry, I... I'm pawning the candy here! "

He touched the newly bought bag of sugar cakes carefully and cherished, reluctant to let go, but in the end, in order to win the ghost's trust, he gritted his teeth and handed it over. It was a mortgage.

The ghost with the candy cake: ...

"I'll be back! Xiaobai is very fast, please wait for me a moment!" The young man stepped on the back of Master Baizang, identified the direction, and galloped away in an instant.None of the ghosts next to him wanted to stop him, and watched him go away with a dazed look.

after a long time...

"Lord Shuten-douji, have we... been deceived..." a ghost said tremblingly.

"Yes, yes, human beings will take precious things as collateral, but candy..."

"Candy cakes seem cheap."

"I've only heard of children being mortgaged."

"Treasure is fine too."

"Ke Tang Cake..."

The ghosts whispered, Shuten-douji's complexion became darker and darker with their chatter.He couldn't help but look down at the sugar cake in his hand. It was wrapped in oiled paper and tied with a thin hemp rope. It was very simple, even if he forced himself to deceive himself that it was actually very valuable.

Shuten-douji: Emmmm...

He also felt that he was deceived by that hateful human onmyoji!The ghost knows how he believed the words of that onmyoji and put away the candy cake as collateral. Now it's too late to wake up, that onmyoji has already gone far away, even he can hardly catch up.

The ghosts realized that the ghost king was in a bad mood, and each of them shrank their necks like quails, not daring to speak.

Taking another look at the place where the Onmyoji disappeared, Jiu Tun-douji sneered, directly opened the paper bag of the sugar cake, threw a piece in his mouth as if venting his anger, and chewed vigorously.In the end, he just sat down and ate one piece after another, and actually ate up several catties of sugar cakes!

Tsk, it's so sweet, it's really hateful.

In the silence, a crisp bell rang.

On the wasteland covered by the setting sun, Master Baizang is running briskly. He is the master of the dream mountain, and wherever he goes, it seems to become a dream mountain.The onmyoji on his back was holding a large altar of fine wine, straightened up in the bright golden red light, and saw the group of ghosts gathered in the distance.It was also his fault that such a obedient waiting posture made the boy's eyes soft, he shouldn't have gone for such a long time...Huh?

He found that there was a little bit of sugar cake around the ghost king's mouth.

The ghost king remains frozen, and his appearance is also very intimidating. If you ignore the oil paper rope under your feet and the little evidence at the corner of your mouth...

The young man got off Master Baizang's back in silence, and looked down at TangGao's corpse on the ground, holding the specially bought wine in his arms.He raised his head and looked at Shuten Doji, there was not much emotion in his black eyes, and the King of Ghosts also looked at him silently.

"You..." The young man took a deep breath, and began to complain sadly and indignantly.

"How can you not count your words! I obviously haven't been away for a long time!"

His sugar cake, his white, soft, sweet and delicious sugar cake, is lying on the ground like a rag doll at this time, no, it is lying on the ground with only clothes left, staring blankly at the sky, obviously was brutally ravaged and tortured.

The young man was heartbroken, he picked up the candy paper, folded it carefully, and said tremblingly:

"I'll take you home...we're going home..."

Shuten Doji: ...

What kind of ancient dog-blood and bitter novel is this!

"Tsk." It was indeed his problem, Jiu Tun-douji did not dare to admit it, "It is my uncle's problem, I will pay you."

He reached out his hand to the young man and took the altar of wine into his hand.With the other hand on the ground, he stood up and walked a few steps forward, only to find that the boy hadn't followed.

Onmyoji is really difficult to deal with, but this time it is indeed his fault.Jiu Tuntong thought he was a reasonable ghost king, and he was a little bit interested in this good-looking onmyoji, so he wanted to hear what he wanted to do with the ghost king.

"Hey, Onmyoji, follow up. How about buying you a drink after my uncle pays you sugar cakes?"

Onmyoji didn't look like a big one. Hearing this, he raised his black eyes and followed his footsteps slowly, looking angry.

"You foxes are really angry." Shuten-douji said lazily.He waved away the other ghosts who followed, and led the onmyoji slowly to the small restaurant in his memory. He remembered that the nearest place sold candy cakes, and that was there.

Seeing Onmyoji look up at him because of the word "fox", Shuten-douji sneered and didn't care.

"My uncle is a ghost who has lived for a long time. I can see what's wrong with you little fox. You are still a little white-haired thing. Why can't you think about becoming an onmyoji?" Jiu Tun-douji's tone was very casual, as if he really was Greetings to younger generations.

"...my father is an onmyoji."

"Hey, what's so good about Onmyoji? They fight and fight every day, and that Genji even jumps high all day long, and wants to crusade Dajiangshan."

The adjective "jumping so high" is really joyful, but the young man didn't care about it.

"Genji wants to attack Dajiangshan, do you already know?"

"Is there something I don't know?" The red-haired ghost king raised his eyebrows, he stretched out his hand with sharp nails, and poked the little white fox's cheek softly, making a soft dent. Stop before it hurts.

"It's nothing more than wanting to step on the corpses of the big river and mountain ghosts to seek high positions. They can come and kill, and my uncle can naturally fight back." Jiu Tun-douji observed the boy's expression and found that he didn't have any repulsive look. It is really rare for Onmyoji.

"I already know your attitude." The boy said, "I will do my best to prevent Genji from attacking Dajiangshan."

Although he hadn't seen it before, he still recognized the ghost in front of him during this period of time together as the ghost king of Dajiangshan, a red-haired ghost named Jiuten Doji.The opponent's powerful monster power, the wine gourd on his back, and his haughty and contemptuous expression clearly showed that he did not intend to hide his identity from the very beginning.

His purpose of this trip was to confirm the Ghost King's position, and now that he has confirmed it, he had better return quickly, lest something might change.

"Don't want me to pay?" The red-haired ghost grabbed him by the back of the collar and refused to let him go. "You're still a little fox, why are you so preoccupied every day? If I want to pay, I must pay you. Not only that, but my uncle also allows you to attend the banquet held by the ghosts of Dajiangshan, do you dare to come?"

"but I……"

The ghost directly carried him on his shoulders, and Bai Zangzhu exploded immediately, roaring and about to pounce, Shuten-doji waved his hand at him in disgust.

"Retire, if my uncle wanted to kill him just now, he would be gone in a flash."

Although it was very sudden, the boy maintained an uncomfortable posture of being carried on his shoulders, comforting Bai Zangzhu.

"Xiaobai, I'm fine, just follow along."

The ghost led him to speed up, and the young man who arrived at the restaurant leaned on the pillar and was on the verge of falling.The ghost king not only bought candy cakes, but also snacks. Because the boss' legs were scared and shrank behind the counter, he slapped the money on the counter and went out to give these sweet things to the boy.

At this moment, the sky had completely darkened, and the sky above Dajiang Mountain was filled with a fiery demonic aura, which reflected a clear shadow in the young man's eyes.He looked at the ghost king beside him, hesitated, and asked:

"Do I still need to bring any presents?"

The banquet of the Dajiang Mountain Ghost King should be a very grand occasion.

The ghost king patted the jar of wine and said with a smile, "Isn't this already there?"

Shuten-douji recognized this little guy, to be precise, he knew this little guy's parents.Back then, the love affair of the white fox Ge Ye was a turmoil. He was entrenched in the great rivers and mountains, and he had heard about it to some extent. The trajectory of fate.

It's time for a change in this world, after the long-term confrontation between humans and ghosts.

Sitting on Dajiangshan's own throne, drinking with his eyes squinted, he sensed the coming of the gods and the restlessness of the big snake. Even Ge Ye and the human onmyoji jointly conceived a half-demon child, which was crucial in this torrent. important part.

A child, a child of man and demon, is about to lead a new era.

He looked at the divine wine in the wine dish, and the divine wine reflected many vague pictures about the future. He saw Ibaraki Doji, the red leaf of the ghost girl who was the most popular in Oe Mountain, and saw many people he was familiar with or unfamiliar. The picture is a courtyard, and the child of the man and the demon looks at the moon.

Destiny...?

Destiny... ah.

The ghost tilted the wine plate, allowing the rare and rare wine to drip on the ground.

For this cup, let's pay homage to that unborn little fox.

He didn't care about his own blood-stained head in the picture reflected by the divine wine. He was less interested in the possibility of his own death than he was in the prosperous future.

interesting.

The ghost grinned.

It's so interesting.