People in hell, boss four seasons

Obviously Marisa and Reimu are the naughty children, and in the end probably only Hong Meiling was punished. I can't explain the reason, but it probably has something to do with the young lady who is still like a child, which is inevitably a bit embarrassing.

"We are not here to explore, we are here to solve the mutation!"

Reimu announces her intention to come to the gentle girl.

"Mutation? What do you mean?"

Regarding the sudden accusation of mutation, the magician is still out of the situation.

"No more pretense!"

Marisa pointed at Patchouli who Alice called "Evil Magician" in front of her.

"It was you who caused this change, Reimu and I are going to get you out now!"

Chapter 335 The Handwriting That Disappeared Out of Nowhere

"Variation?"

Paqiuli looked around, and finally pointed at herself suspiciously.

"Me? MQ..."

Probably still out of the situation, so unconsciously exposed his mouth fetish.

The magician couldn't figure out what the mutation could have anything to do with him.

"If it was the previous 'Red Mist Incident', it was a long time ago. The Scarlet Devil House has not participated in any development of the incident since then, the only exception should be that Remi participated in the 'Spring Snow Incident' as an assistant in solving the incident."

As Remilia's external brain, the designated think tank of the Scarlet Devil Mansion, and the owner of the large library, Paqiuli has always had the habit of recording what happened in the Scarlet Devil Mansion. In the vast collection of magical codes, such The record books looked out of place.

The magician spread her hands to both sides, and she flipped through the thick book automatically, until she stopped on the newest page, where the ink was the brightest. Compared with the ink in the first half of the page that was not erased by magic, these handwriting were obviously the most recent records written.

"But... I don't have the impression of writing this page..."

The magician began to recall whether her memory was wrong, but when she regained her senses and carefully observed the entire page of records, the bright ink seemed to have evaporated and diluted on the clean page, as if no ink had appeared on this page.

For the first time, the girl wondered if there was something wrong with her eyes, but the disappearing handwriting on the entire page did remind her that some kind of unnoticed mutation was quietly spreading...

Or, the self who noticed the weirdness was erased from the relevant memory again.

Paqiuli suddenly regretted that she didn't pay attention to the disappearing words in the first place, which also caused her to miss the key clue.

"Marisa, sister Paqiuli seems to be unaware of the mutation."

Taking advantage of the silence of the magician, the little witch tugged at the black and white skirt of the blond girl.

She watched with her own eyes that the vivid handwriting was gradually diluted by blank space and evaporated out of thin air on the paper.

However, this at least proves that their conjecture is not groundless, and there is indeed some kind of mutation that is covering Gensokyo.

"Patch, and Little Lingmeng and...Miss Alice's magic apprentice?"

Remilia yawned and walked down the stairs, with the lace-trimmed pompadour on her head tilted slightly, she looked like she had just woken up.

Although there were several impressions at the banquet, Remilia didn't go to get to know Marisa's name, but fortunately, she remembered Alice's name, after all, the other party and Paqiuli seemed to have a natural discord , although such a name is not polite, but it is only slightly embarrassing.

"Kirisame Marisa, just call me Marisa."

Only when introducing herself would Marisa remember Alice's etiquette teaching her own magician, and strictly speaking, she was still a complete stranger to Remilia.

"So what are you doing here at the Scarlet Devil's Mansion?"

In front of children, Remy does not intend to put on the face of a big monster, her majesty does not need to be shown to the weak.

"Changes! There is a change in Gensokyo!"

The little witch yelled, warning the owner of the Scarlet Devil Mansion.

Such a development made Remilia feel that the girl in front of her was just playing a house-playing game, but before she could speak, she saw her best friend nodded slowly.

"Although I don't want to admit it, we are indeed not as sensitive as these two children. There is a force that is hindering my perception of time."

Paqiuli seldom joked, such a tone was enough to make Remilia feel serious, especially the weirdness she felt after waking up, with clues that she couldn't tell.

"Obviously the last incident just ended not long ago, but today is a banquet to celebrate the resolution of the incident..."

Remy lamented the uneasy daily life.

"banquet?"

It seems that a certain memory was triggered by this, and the lost memory is slowly coming back. The perpetrator can only reset the memory at midnight every day. The witch uses this to plant a lead to trigger the memory in her mind.

Sakuya didn't come to urge herself today, so she also lost the prerequisites for triggering. The initiator of the mutation is obviously aware of this, but it's a pity that Marisa and Reimu's actions were beyond her expectations.

As expected of Hakurei Miko!

Chapter 336 Obsession

The visit of the little witch is not only out of Miss Witch's plan, but also out of Cuixiang's consideration.

"Hey, I've clearly avoided the possibility of the head maid reminding Miss Witch..."

The shadows in the dark are erratic, and the horns on the top of the head are quite conspicuous signs.

For this reason, Cuixiang sneaked into the Scarlet Devil Mansion yesterday, since

"If this continues, it will be very difficult for the banquet to go on..."

The thousand-year-old ghost king felt a little distressed. Her request was actually not high, but from the original one day, to two days, and now...

Nearly a week passed quietly, and Yakumo Zi and Grandma surprisingly had no intention of interfering with the mutation. It was the first time that she felt that the two managers in the Great Barrier were so easy to talk to.

"However, as long as we get through today, Reimu will forget it..."

When the night reoccupied the sky, the sun would still rise as usual today. To be honest, Cuixiang was not that worried. After all, even if Reimu had realized the current situation, this did not mean that the little witch could end the catastrophe caused by her with today as the deadline.

Even if the conditions for solving the mutation have been relaxed, as long as the little witch can recognize the root of the mutation and know the culprit of the mutation, this farce can come to an end. This is already quite a requirement, but because of the girl selected by Beauli, such a requirement does not seem to be too difficult, and she even has a proud witch as a joint expedition partner.

"Young Miko~"

Thinking of this, Cuixiang quietly hummed the tune of her hometown again. This is the music of the great rivers and mountains in the past. Those old things have been buried in the depths of the years, blocked in the present world by the Great Barrier, and forgotten by the outside world.

She will not stop singing as long as the delightful feast continues.

"So sister Paqiuli has any clues about the mutation?"

Unlike the rough Marisa, the little witch's voice is soft and waxy, which makes Paqiuli very useful.

"MQ..."

There are a lot of oral addictions exposed today, Paqiuli warned herself in her heart.

"As you can imagine, the root cause behind this mutation is probably time..."

The language of the magician stops here, and a turning point is coming.

"But I'm pretty sure that the mutation has nothing to do with time."

The identity of a magician gave her sufficient confidence.

"The stars in the sky still maintain their original trajectory, the black tea in the library is decreasing every day, time is still flowing, and the objective world has not stopped its eager turbulence.

"Memories and texts that disappear out of thin air, and banquets and daily routines that are repeated. Although I don't know what they have in common, I can be sure that there are repeated secrets hidden in them, and the reason why I have to immerse myself in banquets day after day."

After getting rid of the panic when the memory came back just now, the witch remained calm.

These words may be too profound, and Lingmeng still can't understand them, but the little girl is no longer ignorant of world affairs, she can understand the meaning.

Mutations often arise from obsessions, such as vampires to sunlight, or undead to westward demons. In the story Wen Yao told her, the prince and princess were strangers because of their obsession with restoring the country and saving the world.

Some of them have some Wen Yao's personal embellishments, and most of the final results end in a happy ending. In Wen Yao's words, "It's too early for children to encounter tragedy."

The current mutation does not seem like a malicious infection, but rather like being bound by some kind of past.

"Who would that be?"

Reimu just remembered the distribution of each force in Gensokyo.

The Scarlet Devil's Mansion comes from the western world, where legends of werewolves and vampires prevail.

Today's Youkai Mountain gathers many groups, but the banquet is not a tradition of Yatengu and Kappa.

Santuchuan is stationed in the Right and Wrong Quzhi Hall, which is where Yan Mo and Death God live. Brother Wen Yao and sister Siji are there, but Lingmeng doesn't plan to ask them for help.

What remains of the old hell are the Diling Temple and the ghost clan. The former is ruled by the "jue" monster and handles many things in the old hell.

Chapter 337 It Has Nothing To Do With Eternal Pavilion

Cuixiang seldom thinks of Dajiangshan's past.

Not forgetting, but not wanting to.

The vitality of the Arakawa is exhausted, the great rivers and mountains are annihilated, and the prosperous age of humans, ghosts and demons came and went quickly. After a hundred years, the way of heaven no longer pays attention to the strange people of the alien race. Exception is being resolved.

It's like the system suddenly wants to fix bugs, and the most troublesome thing is that these bugs were not originally marked as exceptions.

The luck of the ghost tribe is actually very good. In the end, only Ibaraki Hana broke an arm, and most of the tribe moved to Gensokyo smoothly. This is already a rare gift in an era when many monster tribes are extinct. Cuixiang has no reason to hurt the spring and autumn. After all, the group that really needs emotion has turned into a pile of loess. They may only leave a tomb for themselves on the Santuchuan Road, looking forward to the passing god of death or Yan Mo in the future. Pour yourself a glass of sake.

"What a boring afternoon..."

The girl on the roof turned over, the sun was not shining, Cuixiang put her hands behind her back.

The eaves of the Scarlet Devil Mansion are much flatter than the uneven bricks and tiles of the shrine, and she has been sunbathing here for two full days.

Cuixiang is not at all worried that the mutation she caused will be disintegrated today. Even the most experienced witches can hardly imagine that the way of erasing memory has nothing to do with time. The process of thinking has fallen into a deadlock early. It took four times before Cuixiang planned to show some hints, and the stolen time was enough to keep her from thinking about the banquet in the next few months.

"Maybe we need to take inspiration from other directions."

The witch rubbed the center of her brows. Ever since the red mist changed, she hadn't been so troubled by trivial matters other than magic for a long time.

"Since the clues cannot be found from the existing appearance, it should be a good solution to deduce the purpose from the result."

The vampire lady usually can't contribute too much strength at this time, she just lies quietly on the chair with her soft sister in her arms, enjoying the warm sunshine in the afternoon.

"Pachiuli-sama, eldest lady and second lady, as well as Reimu and Marisa, please use it slowly."

The black tea exudes a refreshing direction and is brought to the table one by one. Two servings of black tea with added ingredients are specially placed next to Remy and Fran by the head maid. Vampires always have some strange conditions for their daily drinks.

The plan to arrive at the shrine ahead of schedule was interrupted, and Paqiuli hoped that she could get there before the banquet arrived.

"Hong Meiling!"

In the next blink of an eye, the throwing knife was stuck in the guard's head again.

"It's a bit too lazy."

With guests present, Sakuya didn't intend to let the lazy guard lose face too much. However, Meiling probably didn't care too much about her image in front of outsiders. The face that should be lost has long been lost, and there is nothing that cannot be lost.

Mei Lingsheng thought helplessly.

"Can Remy see the red thread of fate?"

"I don't think this is the first time I've done this these two days..."

Remi fiddled with the thread that only she could see.

"The other side of the red line is covered by white mist, and the ability of the initiator of the mutation is above me."

The eldest lady shrugged her wings helplessly, picked up the porcelain cup and drank the mild black tea, the type B blood adjustment made her feel comfortable.

Little is better than nothing.

"Didn't Reimu ever think about telling Grandma?"

There is no monster in Gensokyo that can surpass the power of Hakurei Miko. As long as the mutation is initiated by a monster inside the Great Barrier, Hakurei Miko absolutely has no reason to indulge in it.

This is also what Patchouli is most puzzled about.

"But even Marisa and I are aware of the abnormality, and there is no reason for Mom to delay getting rid of it."

The little witch shook her head.

"Marisa is right, Hakurei Miko should not pin her hopes on others, I am also Hakurei Miko..."

This may be the test given to me by my mother.

Continuing to stay here obviously has no follow-up.

"However, at least one possibility has been ruled out..."

The Scarlet Devil Mansion is not the target of the mutation, and Patchouli is not an evil magician, which makes Marisa feel a lot better.