The self-cultivation of krypton gold boss [Comprehensive]

Today's Hundred Monogatari ceremony ended early due to the physical discomfort of the guests. Yamamoto thought that it might be some reactions caused by the first contact with Tyrant Tea, but he didn't take it too seriously.Tsuchimikado Itsuki mentioned that he just took this opportunity to go ashore to see the birth of the ghosts, and Yamamoto readily agreed.

He still considers Tsuchimikado Itsuki to be his loyal subordinate.

Putting on the cloak again to cover her gray hair, Tsuchimikado Itsuki got off the boat and went to the place he had set up during the day.Here is the spiritual vein, where the ghosts are always born, and then travel to the four directions, killing human beings according to the stories given to them by the creator.

But today, the hotbed of strange stories has become an out-and-out place of death.Tsuchimikado Yizuki watched a ferocious ghost come out roaring and roaring. This is the ghost woodcutter who was told about ten days ago. He saw it in Yanagida's notebook, and he always chopped it with a sharp ax. Kill passers-by in the mountains.

But now, there is no chance for this cruel and bloody strange story to be born again. There are thousands of extremely thin silk threads covering the spiritual veins. The black smoke dissipated.

Not only this ghost story, but all ghost stories born after that cannot escape this fate.Tsuchimikado Itsuki brushed a little ashes from the corner of his clothes, watching the birth and subsequent demise of Kagedan with cold eyes.

There happened to be an action to clear up the strange talk in the city tonight, to cover up his purge operation. When Tangerine received the news at dawn, he would only think that the loss was heavy last night, but he would never think that it was his handwriting.

Confirming that no strange stories will be born for the time being, Tsuchimikado Itsuki put away the sharp net that he had set up.The Tyrant's Tea was still hidden in his sleeve in a sealed state. He identified the surrounding environment, and found the weird street he created by perception.

Tonight is the third stage, and the strange talk will kill people no matter what.

The shopkeeper was completely paralyzed on the ground, he didn't even go out today, but the strange story that was eyeing him had already found his home.He cried and begged Guitan for mercy, but Guitan just tilted his head and said what he had said for two consecutive days.

"Brother, tall enough."

"It's all there! Just take whatever you want!" The shopkeeper cried bitterly, "I'll flatten the shelf, you can take it yourself!"

Guai Tan still tilted his head strangely, as if his head was twisted ninety degrees directly on his neck.

"Brother, I can't reach it." He said the second sentence, and then giggled.

"Does brother know why I can't reach it?"

Under the horrified eyes of the shopkeeper, Guitan took off his hood, and the giggles were still echoing.

I saw that his head had been completely smashed into his body, his neck was severed, and there was no trace of it. The dripping blood and white bones protruding obliquely covered the junction of the head and neck.No wonder this ghost story is unusually short, it turns out that it is missing the height of its neck and half of its head.

The salesman let out a heart-piercing scream, and the ghost walked towards him, the blood-stained joint of the head and neck began to tremble, accompanied by laughter, his head suddenly popped out and stretched out towards the salesman, under which there were countless connected necks, This makes his neck curved and slender like a snake.The salesman has already fainted from fright, and the monster opened his mouth full of sharp teeth on his neck——

"I advise you to stop here." Another voice rang out in the room, it was Tsuchimikado Itsuki, who somehow got a pair of huge scissors for cutting bushes, and put them on both sides of Kaidan's long neck .There was no special expression on his face, but his eyes seemed to say that he could close the scissors in a minute and send this long-necked ghost to heaven.

Unbelievable:……

Facing the bloody strange story that he insisted on enduring his discomfort, Tsuchimikado Itsuki frowned, not to mention that this strange talk was turned into reality with great malice, and it almost hurt someone just now.He threatened with scissors, and then tied the strange talk with the chains of Yin Yang, and then took out the cup of Tyrant's tea that he left privately.

He folded a small paper bucket, put some tea in it, and approached Guitan.Guai Tan didn't need to be coerced by him, and became excited when he smelled that smell.

"Give it to me! Give it to me!" He eagerly stared at the small paper bucket in Tsuchimikado Itsuki's hand, and Tsuchimikado Itsuki poured it down without making him wait long.After drinking the strange talk, he still felt that it was not enough, so he even chewed and ate the paper bucket, and kept looking for more Tyrant's tea.

"Is there any more? Is there any more!" The child's voice was shrill and piercing, Tsuchimikado Itsuki watched him writhing on the ground coldly, licking and sniffing everywhere, and finally set his target on him.

"You still...you still..." Guai Tan yelled, his eyes flickering fiercely.

"Yes, I still have this kind of tea."

"Give...give me..."

"But I can't give it to you for nothing, you have to do things for me."

"I do! I do! Anything!"

Tsuchimikado Itsuki closed his eyes, as long as Yamamoto still has this kind of tea in his hand, he can control anyone.With a wave of his hand, he activated the onmyoji that binds the ghost, and the ghost was reduced to ashes amidst the screams.He helped the unconscious shopkeeper up and put him on the bed, sighed softly, and walked out of the room.

As the sky was getting dark, he returned to the ship and truthfully reported the results of his inspection with few strange stories.

Yamamoto was furious and said that he would go to check. Afterwards, Tsuchimikado Itsuki withdrew and went to Yanagida to inquire about the important person.

On the side of the Nuliang team, after a day's rest, it was almost dusk when the Nuliang carp partner got up, and the first thing he did was to ask about the Tangerine Boat.

"Is anyone alighting from the boat?"

"Yes, people did come down yesterday when it was approaching dawn. They were very cautious, and our people didn't dare to follow too closely." Shumu said, "Secondaimu, I'm afraid they have noticed the decrease in strange stories in the city, and we must deal with them." We're doing it."

Nura Koban felt that the person who came down looked a bit like Itsuki.

"And then? When did he go back?"

"After dawn. I went to the other shore first, then came to the city, stayed for a while before leaving."

Nuliang Liban said that he knew. As for why this person suspected of Yiyue came back to the city...

Can you just ask directly?

Due to the decrease in the number of ghost stories, there will be no cleanup activities tonight, waiting for news from the Tangerine Boat.Nuliang Liban sighed that he had recently started to turn day and night upside down again, and walked slowly to the pier.There are not as many people here as there were in the past, and after night fell, they all returned home, fearful of encountering the recent rampant strange stories.

Nuliang carp partner took a grass stalk in his mouth, fireflies flew up the smoky pampas grass, and the big ship in the distance was brightly lit.

The big ship gradually approached the shore according to the newly changed route.It's a pity that the guests on the boat are destined not to be able to see the crowd. This happened a few days ago, and the guests will not deliberately look out.

Nuliang Liban saw the white-haired conjurer leaning against the side of the boat, lowering his head and cutting something. Occasionally, a gust of river wind would mess up the white hair, and the conjurer would raise his hand and gently tuck the white hair into his ears back.No matter what the movements are, the conjurer does them cleanly and gracefully, with a temperament that is incompatible with Tangerine Boat.

He whistled like a loud night bird call.The conjurer raised his head following the sound, and saw the half-demon waving to him in a smoky silvery light.

Tsuchimikado Itsuki looked around immediately, the evening business would start soon, and Hyakumonogatari would be held again on the top floor, and there were almost no people on the deck.He heaved a sigh of relief, what he cut in his hands were some paper butterflies with simple shapes and slender wings, and he picked one up to deliver a letter to the half-demon, telling him to leave here as soon as possible.

The paper butterfly flew towards the half-demon through the silver smoke, and was intercepted instantly. The half-demon held the paper butterfly, as if nothing had happened, and continued to gesture, as if wanting him to pass.

Tsuchimikado Itsuki felt very helpless, it was too dangerous, in case the people on the tangerine boat found out...

He put the scissors on the side of the boat, and gently pushed the cut paper butterfly towards the lake.The butterflies have bright reflections, pouring onto the river like a large piece of silver foil, making tiny flapping sounds.Tsuchimikado Itsuki turned over the side of the boat and fell towards the lake, the group of butterflies immediately supported him, a large piece of silver, due to the gravity of the fall, some scattered to the sides, and quickly gathered back into the large group .

The magician walked on the silver road paved by butterflies. The path was winding and the full moon was clear. He walked towards the half-demon in this extremely quiet and beautiful silver light.

Nuliang Liban has already seen the magic, he never knew Yin Yang art is such a beautiful thing.

When Tsuchimikado Itsuki came in front of him and looked at him questioningly, he coughed lightly and returned the butterfly he caught earlier.

"Why didn't the hairband be returned to me?" Tsuchimikado Itsuki laughed, and the wronged butterfly returned to the group angrily, and then a large group of butterflies gathered together and made a face at the half-demon.

"Hey, hey..." the half-demon dissatisfied, "Look at them..."

"Who told you to catch it."

"You can't do it even if you grab it, it's really stingy."

Tsuchimikado Itsuki smiled again, "You insist on me disembarking, is there something important?"

Nuliang Carphan also remembered the business.

"Yesterday I saw that you were in a bad mood when you left. I was afraid that you would conflict with the ship, so I let someone stare at you." He said while observing the expression of Tsuchimikado Itsuki. Disembarked again at night..."

Tsuchimikado Itsuki thought he would be asked "What did you do when you got off the boat", but the half-demon said instead.

"Why don't you come to me when you get off the boat?"

"..."

Of course, because there is business to do!Tsuchimikado Itsuki was asked so confidently by him, and the heavy heart of taking revenge with his own hands was gone.This guy in front of him has a strange aura, as if nothing can be serious with him.

"I have something urgent to do..."

The half demon looked at him with his hands in his hands, his golden pupils opened and closed, his face full of disapproval.

"Don't you look at the expression on your face now..." He raised the chin of the conjurer in front of him, and squeezed his face, "You are about to cry, so sad, shouldn't you just lie down and do nothing. "

Tsuchimikado Itsuki didn't know what kind of expression he had on his face, but he really felt very depressed, and wanted to just lie there... No, no, no, is he infected?He has important things to do!he……

"Do you want to be with me?" Ban Yao suddenly asked softly, "Being with me won't make you so sad, you can do whatever you want."

The distance between the two suddenly became very close, and the firefly with the small lamp on climbed to the top of the fluffy Dihua and worshiped the moon there.Tsuchimikado Itsuki looked at the eyes of the half-demon who was close at hand, originally he closed and opened his eyes, but at this moment his right eye, which was closed lazily, opened slightly, which made people feel the solemnity.

He likes the slow and sure feeling when this eye opens, as if waking up from a big dream.

……Dream?

"Come with me into my dream, okay?"