"Well... I'm really powerful, I can't even stand a ghost like this slave~"
After hearing Shuten's words, I reached out and touched the horns on her head. A cold touch came from my fingertips. They were the fleshy horns that belonged exclusively to ghosts.
"Master, please chirp, ah!"
Hong Yanmo smiled and picked up the freshly prepared dishes, placed them on the rest of his mouth, and then fed them gently.
The rest ate the food fed by Red Enma casually and let Shuten twist his waist. Compared to Ibaraki who was like a naughty boy who only yelled and had no skills, Shuten was much better.
"I'm telling you, have you lost your mind?" Izumo Aguo calmly stepped forward and closed one eye, "You should still remember that we are still in the painting of a certain servant, right?"
The rest showed an expression of disgust, just like other men in the world who disliked their wives for persuading them to study.
He opened his mouth to speak, but was stopped by the delicacies fed to him by Red Yama Demon.
"------"
Izumo Aguo really didn't know what to say.
"Haha, great, the master is so greedy, my body is getting hot..."
All kinds of unpleasant sounds came into his ears, and Izumo Aguo's cheeks turned red. He felt that this ghost was really shameless, even saying such things.
"Sister Hong, don't spoil him all the time. You're a bad learner like these two ghosts."
Really helpless, Izumo Aguo had no choice but to seek help from Red Enma.
Red Yama Mo said "Alas" with a troubled expression on his face.
"But the master is like this, so he must replenish his physical strength. But if this continues, it will really only fatten the master... It's a bit difficult."
Red Yama put down the bowl and chopsticks and fell into deep thought.
"I have obviously helped many people complete my wife's spiritual practice, but in the end I am still very embarrassed..."
At this time, Shidunai suddenly said: "Okay, it's done."
"----?"
Izumo Aguo was startled when he heard this. He stretched out his hand to touch the large vermilion wine glass. The wine on it instantly froze, and the ice surface was very clean, like a small mirror.
Then Souji and Musashi with complicated expressions were reflected on it.
"In this way, I can communicate with them in the dream-like space between the paintings."
Then, the voices of three people who had not seen each other for a day came to my ears.
"Mr. Yu, you have gone too far. Miss Okita will transform into an executioner and chop off your head!"
"Hey, is the Emperor the one you want to kill? Aren't you usually going to kill the goblin who seduces the Emperor?"
"Haha, Yuyu, you are wrong." Souji affirmed, "Although it is a ghost, it is obviously Mr. Yu's fault. Miss Okita, I am always very reasonable."
Musashi nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes, such a beautiful existence, how could it be wrong?"
Shidunai shook his head and slowly raised his hand. Suddenly, a cold wind blew up, and ice and snow seemed to be dancing, making Yu Zhe and Shuten hugging each other tremble.
"------"
Soon after, the remaining person was dressed in black, sitting upright, with an ugly expression on his face, as if he was recalling everything last night after a hangover. Girls also took their seats in other parts of the table.
Then, a strange voice came into my ears.
"You may not be able to accept this, but Mr. Yu... you may want to get married again..."
Katsushika should have said so.
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Ps: It’s actually the fifth update...
Because you look lonely: Chapter 217: The Final Peace Security Agency
A village by the river, within the Golden Palace.
On a table, there is a wine glass with crystal clear ice on it, like a mirror, reflecting the unknown girls and conveying their voices.
The remaining man was wearing a black Tang suit with a gloomy expression, as if he had woken up from a hangover. On his lap, a girl with her sister's hair was sitting quietly.
Jiutan had a smile on his face, beautiful skin, weak bones and slender bones. He was only wearing a purple gown with no strands underneath, revealing his delicate body that was about to blossom.
The jade feet, which were only tied with purple ribbons at the ankles, swayed gently.
To the left of the rest, a girl with long blond hair, cheeks bulging, secretly eating delicious candy.
If Shuten was covered with at least one piece of clothing, then Ibaraki only had a few rags hanging on his body. From the patterns on the pieces of cloth, you could tell how exquisite and luxurious it was.
Ibaraki was hazy, with traces of tears still lingering on her face, her smile naturally opened, and her body was covered with red lines, giving her a different kind of coquettishness.
The lower abdomen is slightly bulging, as if he has had a full meal.
Izumo Aguo sat on the right side of the rest.
Her clothes are playful, but not gorgeous. She seems to be a chivalrous woman who stepped out of a painting.
Izumo Aguo supported his chin with his hand and looked at Yu Zhe's troubled expression. The corners of his mouth were raised unconsciously, and his shallow dimples were filled with intoxicating happiness.
For the miko who witnessed her lover's bad drinking last night.
The lover's regretful look at this time is unusually interesting.
Red Yama is like a cheerful sparrow, busy among the people, like a newlywed wife.
Ranmaru X sat opposite Yu Zhe, with a complicated expression.
Shidunai still had a half-smiling expression.
"I'm sorry, what are you talking about?" The other person's eyes widened, "No, who are you?"
"Kasushika should be considered as an insignificant and immature painter."
The strange girl responded like this.
Then, Musashi and others in the pavilion opposite the mirror began to explain.
Roughly speaking, this place should be a village where a Taoist priest used dragon veins to give birth to a child of destiny. The entire village is laid out according to Feng Shui, which seems to have a certain relationship with Chinese gods and ideological magic.
"As a result, it was occupied by dad and Van Gogh."
Katsushika Yingwei sighed: "They worked together with the local underground dragon to sink the entire space into the sea of imaginary numbers, turning it into a canvas that can be modified at will. They borrowed the power of the dragon's veins to let the people in the village act according to the content of the painting. "
"Because it's just painting, there are no lines, just pictures, so we can communicate more easily."
"Well, except for the villagers..."
Katsushika felt depressed and seemed to have received a lot of blows.
"In addition, the earth dragon somewhere in the village affects the thinking and memory of the people in the village, making them subconsciously feel that they are the characters in the painting."
She thought for a while, "It's probably similar to a state of sleep or drunkenness."
After hearing the words, the rest thought for a moment and realized that their mental state would not be affected. This was why they seemed to be able to do so with ease. If it were others, they might be caught off guard and fall into the trap of this place.
"So that's it. The power that binds us and weakens us is more like luck than a curse." The rest pondered for a while.
"But I think it's just a plot kill."
Hearing this, Katsushika nodded and said, "Anyway, because of the bond between me and my father, I can make some unimportant modifications to the painting."
"I helped a lot of people with this method, but in the end, except Lord Ranmaru who left, they all died in the end."
After the words fell, Ranwan X exclaimed: "You are the fairy who helped Ranwan. Thank you so much!"
Ranmaru X, who was sitting opposite Yu Zhe, smiled and expressed his gratitude.
Today she is as lively and charming as ever, like a little flower blooming in the wind.
Katsushika felt a little embarrassed about Ranmaru
After all, they were the only two girls present who were not Yu Zha's lovers.
"Dragon veins..."
The rest couldn't help but murmur.
Jiuting blinked and raised his head slightly, trying to see the expression of his lover behind him, but a small hand touched the back of his head.
"------!"
Izumo Aguo breathed a sigh of relief, "Shuten-sama, pay attention to the horns on your head."
"Haha..." Jiutun smiled when he heard this, "Indeed, if you are not careful, you will hurt the master. I really have to thank you, um, my wife."
"..."
Izumo Aguo was speechless and sighed: "Aguo, how long will I play the role of the resentful wife and the main wife?"
Compared to Izumo Akun who was a little troubled, Shidouchi, who was sitting in the front seat, was in high spirits. She seemed very happy to play the role of sister.
"Did you think of something?" Shidu Nei looked at the rest and asked softly.
The rest said: "I just remembered what Mr. Zhang Jiao said about "China's final peace guarantee agency." "
That was the [Dragon Vein] spell that Zhang Jiao said when he was chatting with him in prison.
Although it was just a casual conversation, it left a deep impression on the rest. At this time, he used his super power to check the memories related to it.
The rest nodded slightly, and first reached out to push away Jiutun's mischievous little hand.
"Stop making trouble, let's get down to business."
Jiuting smiled and said: "Master, you are so serious. Compared with last night, it seems a bit boring~"
The corners of the rest of the mouth twitched, feeling that these ghost-type followers were indeed strange. The more rude he was, the happier they were.
After calming down his strange mood a little, the rest began to explain.
"According to Mr. Zhang Jiao, there is a great magic in China that turns the ethereal luck into [Dragon Vein] and controls it. Its essence is the sacrifice of the supreme god [Taiyi God] in the Han Dynasty."
"It is a spell that has been gradually perfected probably since the Emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty. Its principle is to use spiritual veins to cultivate the king to whom destiny belongs, so as to end the troubled times and restore peace to the world."
Having said this, the rest thought of Xiang Yu inexplicably, but did not think much and continued.
"Taiyi God is a very ancient god. His main function is to take care of the rise and fall of the country. It is said that it is related to Taoist philosophy and magic."
"Under the influence of the great spell of [Dragon Veins], in the last years of the Western Han Dynasty, the king who was destined to be destined by fate was indeed raised. With unstoppable momentum, peace in the world was restored in a very short period of time."
After thinking about it, I added something.
"He is a king that even he has admired."
"In short, after witnessing the destiny blessed by fate, those who came later gradually realized that if they want to seize the country, they must use the power of this [Dragon Vein] for their own use."
There was a hint of sarcasm on the rest of his face.
"They are not trying to break the spell, but they are trying to use it."
"After all, it's easier this way!"
On the other side of the mirror, Yang Yuhuan in the pavilion blinked when he heard this.
"Yuyu, I seem to have heard of similar topics..."
"It seems that the reason why Emperor Tang thought Anlushan would not rebel was because there were no Taoist priests fighting for the dragon veins for him, and Anlushan had no good luck, so he was destined to fail..."
Her tone was a little uncertain.
The rest affirmed: "There is indeed a certain relationship."
"In any case, this great spell of [Dragon Vein] reached its peak during the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, but it is just a reflection. After all, it is basically a ritual to worship [Taiyi God]."
"The Age of Gods has ended, and the so-called [Destiny] will probably become the dust of history and turn into illusory superstition."
It seemed that the topic was a little far-fetched, so the rest of them talked about Zhang Jiao.
"As for Mr. Zhang Jiao, the first thing he did before he started the rebellion was to unite with the Taoist priests at that time to destroy the [Dragon Vein]'s protection of the Liu family."
"As a result, he died of illness before the war, probably due to the backlash of [Dragon Vein]."
"For a long time, China's dynasty changes followed the process of occupying the dragon's veins, gaining luck, and seizing the destiny."
After the rest of the words were finished, the girls present basically understood what the power they were facing now was.
Izumo Aguo concluded: "In short, our current opponent is a guy who controls the [Dragon Vein] spell, can control a certain destiny, and is related to the gods of the outer universe."
"As for Lord Arong's father, Mr. Van Gogh, and even monster servants like Shuten and Ibaraki, they are all pawns in his hands."
