The Self-cultivation of the Passerby Male Protagonist

"Okay, let's talk nonsense later."

Turning around and taking two steps forward, Reimu stood in front of the Flower Tyrant without fear:

"Flower demon, have you thought about it, should you restore the abnormality now, or restore the abnormality after I get rid of it?"

"Ah."

With a sneer, the reason in Youxiang's eyes was quickly eroded by a tyrannical color, her aura climbed crazily, but it suddenly stagnated when it was about to reach the peak.

"Witch, in the original case, I should have directly turned you into a flower manure, but today, it seems that it is not your turn in the order."

Hiding her dangerous eyes, Youxiang raised the corner of her mouth slightly:

"You seem to have misunderstood something."

"Ok?"

Hearing Youxiang's meaningful words, Reimu was taken aback.

"There was no prisoner in this accident, let alone me. If you insist on saying whose 'fault' caused these flowers to bloom, you should ask the god of death over there, right?"

"What?"

Never seen such a rational tyrant, Reimu froze for a moment, and even subconsciously turned her head to look at Komachi... and Takeya beside her.

"Uh……"

Komachi's expression was a little subtle.

"Eh……"

Wu Ye's expression was a bit inexplicable.

At this time, Youxiang continued to say:

"The reason for the mutation of the flowers is not the living beings or monsters, but the undead, because a large number of undead are wandering by the Santu River, and there cannot accommodate so many undead, so they have nowhere to go. Can be temporarily attached to flowers."

Seeing Komachi with embarrassment on his face, Yuka smiled and said:

"So from this point of view, the culprit who caused a large number of undead to be unable to cross the river, that is, the main culprit of the mutation, should be the god of death over there, right?"

"This one……"

Lingmeng seemed to believe Youxiang's statement, after all, it was well-founded, but Wuye didn't believe it at all, it must be the other party's slander!In order to provoke the relationship between them, he actually wanted to put the blame on the honest Komachi!

The angry Takeya just wanted to comfort Komachi, but he saw her embarrassed smile.

"Well, I'm sorry, Takeya, this seems to be indeed my fault."

"..."

Do you want to be so real!

"It seems that the main culprit of the mutation has been found."

There was a smile on the corner of Youxiang's mouth, her eyes naturally bypassed the witch in front of her, and landed on Wu Ye.

"Then Miko, get out of the way, the person I'm looking for today is not you."

Sensing Youxiang's sight, Wu Ye's eyes twitched, a bad feeling came in his heart, could this guy say...

"The only thing I'm looking for is that human being, whether it's a witch or a god of death, get out of the way."

"and many more!"

Under Youxiang's dangerous eyes, Reimu, who was silent at the side, suddenly spoke.

"Although I know that the reason for the mutation is not your fault, and that Death God's dereliction of duty is beyond my control, I can't leave Wu to you!"

"Reimu……"

Seeing Lingmeng defending himself in this way, Wu Ye was deeply moved, and then he saw Lingmeng holding up the imperial coin and aiming at... himself?

"Wu Ye! You bastard! You must have had a part in this mutation, right? Sure enough, when the mutation happened, I should have detoxified you first!"

"..."

"It took me so much effort for no reason, please disappear and repent for me!"

"Reimu, what are you doing, bastard! Give me back my emotion!"

Roaring at Reimu who inexplicably became an enemy, Wu Ye felt some kind of despair this time, but what made him even more desperate was that this matter seemed to be unfinished!

call out--!

As his voice fell, a thing that was completely outside the bureau suddenly fell down.

"Ok?"

Reimu, who had the strongest fighting instinct, was the first to react, and saw a black light flash across the sky, and then a huge square pillar smashed in front of them.

With a bang, the earth was cracked, and a heroic voice joined the battlefield.

"Haha, it is said that the scourge will last for thousands of years, and you, a little bastard, really don't die so easily."

"Who?"

Lingmeng and Youxiang frowned at the same time, the aura above the imperial pillar was so strange, but also inexplicably powerful, at least not to the extent that they could handle it at will.