People in hell, boss four seasons

"The mist is also filled with the breath of the dead. I think they may come from another hell or the underworld."

The owner of Baiyulou seldom puts forward his own opinions, or in other words, most of the time, Youyouzi doesn't need to make too many suggestions, as long as she manages the undead in the underworld is enough.

"But Yuyuko's pink butterfly can't purify these sins. In the system of hell and the underworld, these functions are undertaken by the Hall of Right and Wrong."

Judgment is the authority only possessed by Yan Mo in hell.

The undead girl landed lightly beside Yakumo Zi.

Dream 【Magic Sealing Formation】

【Magic Net Flash Knot】

The imperial coins in the hands of the witches depict runes in the air. The former is used for sealing, while the latter is suitable for purification. The huge spiritual power of Hakurei witches is poured into it, and a huge rune is slowly formed in the air.

The moment the sword qi shattered, the two runes expanded rapidly, suppressing the imminent black mist again, the spiritual power in Reimu's body was quickly mobilized, and the black mist oozing from Shiji's body was being quickly purified into harmless water mist.

"puff!"

In Izanami's body, the aura of foreign existence was once again weakened by [-]%.

"How could this be? I have already exiled the souls of foreign gods to a lower plane!"

An exasperated voice came from Izanami's body.

In that world, there is also an existence who has mastered the root ability. Unfortunately, he had a head-on conflict with the other party. Although he made the other party pay the price, his own soul and body also suffered a lot of trauma.

"Okay, alien gods..."

Izanami's voice was quiet and steady, and she slowly regained all control over her body.

"You... when did you..."

For the first time, he felt that the situation was beyond his control, and he could only watch helplessly as his body, which was almost under his control, returned to the other party's embrace.

"It's time for this farce to end..."

A long voice came from the deepest part of Huangquan.

Feeling unwell, stop for another day

I haven't been feeling well these days, so I will temporarily suspend the update today, and I will see the situation tomorrow

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Chapter 387 Another Gensokyo

As if suddenly lost the support of power, the black mist no longer gushed out, and the Hakurei Miko's talisman blocked the space, and the black mist was quickly purified into harmless water mist, which quickly evaporated after leaving the body.

With the power of Gensokyo as the support and for scheduling, the purification efficiency of [Magic Flash Knot] can be said to be unimaginable.

"Hey! Old lady Zi, what should we do with Yan Mo's body? Hiss—oh, what are you doing?"

Reimu covered her head, looked at Yakumo Zi who came to her side, and protested dissatisfied.

"Ala, what happened just now, my fan seems to move by itself, if it hinders Reimu, I'm really sorry."

Miss Zi's energy recovered a lot, she opened the folding fan, and blocked it in front of her, the realm penetrated through the magic sealing formation, covering the whole body of the four seasons again.

"The soul of another Four Seasons Yingji seems to be fading away, probably returning to her original world..."

Yakumo Zi can feel that space and time are rapidly healing in some unobservable way, correcting reality, which shouldn't be a farce in this Gensokyo.

"No need to worry."

The gentle female voice came from the body of the four seasons, as if crossing the endless void, mixed with some kind of "rustling" interference sound, which made the voice sound unreal.

"The root of the erosion has been suppressed by me, and her soul will return to its original body. Fortunately, this has not caused a catastrophe. The god who chose your world seems to be only accelerating his own failure."

Izanami erased the illusion of the underworld, and the mist gradually dissipated, revealing the collapsed underground world.

"Oh!"

The gods dragged the wooden boat to the shore slowly. The boat had been soaked in the water full of sin and malice for a long time. The bottom of the boat was already scorched black and was on the verge of fragmentation.

It's hard to imagine that there is such a strong ship in the hell of another world, which can withstand the erosion of such a yellow spring for more than ten hours.

The gods gently carried Yan Mo and Shinigami who had passed out in the boat to the shore, and borrowed the recovered power from their bodies to clean up the space on the shore a little. The moss flowing with malice and the land that had been soaked by sin slowly faded to gray and black. Only then did Izanami place the two bodies on the shore, trying to wake them up.

Komachi's situation is not bad. The strength of Shinigami is still too small to corrode the existence of this underworld, so she simply fell into a coma, and her body would be slightly weak under the malicious erosion. As a high-ranking Enma, Shiji's own divinity is superficial. The master of the black mist had to temporarily exile her soul to other worlds to corrupt her body.

"It's just that that guy is still too arrogant. He tried to touch your pure land through Yan Mo's soul. Unfortunately, at the first moment of the attack, he met a sage who has mastered the root power in this world. However, this time luck Obviously not on his side."

Shenming briefly explained the current situation to everyone in Yakumo Mansion. She did not have an arrogant tone. Anyway, the final decisive blow came with the help of Miss Zi. The mysterious power of that realm directly defeated the reason of the invader in her body.

"The time is coming. Before this man-made door is completely corrected, I need to remind you that those purified black mist carry some rules of the gods walking in the void. This is high-level knowledge, and it is also the world's upward ladder...try to digest them...your world..."

The sound faded out slowly until there was no more sound coming.

"Little Yingji can no longer see the fluctuation of another soul..."

The power of the realm was withdrawn, and in a noisy environment, Siji Yingji slowly opened her eyes.

Yan Mo first confirmed his physical condition, then slowly raised his head and observed the surrounding environment. It was the familiar Yakumo Mansion. The weakness of the body conveyed to himself that what he had experienced and felt before was not a dream, and that there was indeed another self coexisting in this body. The memories left in her mind made her have some hallucinations.

"Yakumo Zi, help me pick up Komachi, I will trouble you this time."

Due to the influence of the black mist, Siji's current body is still quite weak. It seems that some holidays are needed to ease up.

"Hey, little Yingji is out of her league by saying that!"

Yuyuko's voice floated in the air lightly.

Reimu just nodded, without saying a word, and planned to leave Yakumo Residence. It is somewhat unruly for Hakurei Miko to stay in the home of Yokai Sage for a long time.

The people and monsters gathered here gradually dispersed, leaving only the figures of Yakumo Zi, Yakumo Lan and Shiki Eihime.

"Lan, you go out first, what that voice said about the transformed mist still needs to be closely monitored..."

Yakumo Zi released her shikigami, and Yakumo Mansion was completely deserted.

"Yingji, what did you see from that soul that has almost never gone to you?"

Miss Zi's sense of smell is absolutely keen, and this is the reason why Ji Yingji has not left Yakumo Mansion for so long.

"I was thinking... Back then, when Boli died in the night, maybe things shouldn't have gone this way..."

Although he did not participate in that unknown change, the sudden replacement of the Hakurei Miko caused an uproar in Gensokyo. Reimu, who grew up overnight, took on the burden of the Miko, but since that night, The little girl's feelings for monsters are not as good as before.

In order for Hakurei Miko to continue, Yokai Sage modified part of Reimu's memory, but because of this, the girl was also alienated a lot from the group of Yokai, which was far from what the harmonious environment in the past could compare to.

"The soul of Hakurei Miko will not enter hell, but dissipate in Gensokyo and become the nourishment of the Great Barrier. Therefore, when I learned about this, it was already the eve of the ancestor's funeral..."

Yakumo Mansion fell into a long silence.

Chapter 388 The plan to purify the underworld

"Cough cough! Cough..."

Waking up from the nightmare, Siji tried his best to support his body and looked around at the surrounding pictures.

Komachi was lying beside him, her protruding breasts fluctuated up and down with her breathing, and there was obvious saliva hanging from the corner of her mouth. Even in a passive coma, Komachi was still able to fall into a deep sleep as always. I don't know if this is a sign of laziness.

"Miss Four Seasons, it looks like you slept well."

What Shiji opened his eyes to see was the face of Yakumo Zi. If it weren't for the obvious difference in voice, Yan Mo would not be sure whether it was the real body of the monster sage in front of him.

"It is said that the main god of Huangquan will transform into the woman who is closest to the interviewer according to the object he sees. I think this should not be Yakumo Zi's appearance anyway."

Yan Mo complained expressionlessly about the annoying face in front of his eyes.

"Besides, if you are discussing the current situation of Huang Quan, then I think you may be more sincere by using the original appearance."

Shiji is not used to talking to Yakumo Zi's face, it will make her think of some bad things.

"Gods also have their own difficulties. Miss Four Seasons, changing appearance is not up to me. In human terms, this should be regarded as my passive skill."

Izanami smiled lightly, the tea table and cushions appeared in front of her eyes, and a pot of hot tea was poured into the cup as soon as it was warmed, which was a bit incompatible with the atmosphere of Huangquan.

"Besides, my current face is really not easy to show others. The recovered divine power needs to be used to suppress the foreign void god, so I don't have more energy to repair the decayed body."

The skin is a thing outside the body, and for the gods, the restoration of Huangquan's stability is the top priority.

Four Seasons held the gentle cup with both hands, and slowly swallowed the clear tea. Before officially starting the topic of Huangquan, Four Seasons still had a problem to be clarified.

"Does that world really exist?"

The exiled soul will not lose its memory because of this, not to mention that the body of the other self is almost [-]% compatible with her soul, so Siji has a little understanding of the situation in that world.

"The planes in the void are like leaves, and I can't find a completely similar vein. Forgive me for looking through your memory when I brought you back. Maybe that world is what it should be."

Izanami tried to explain this situation in more understandable words.

"Mr. Wen Yao's intervention led to disagreements, which created infinite possibilities, and the world you entered is the only branch that has not been affected and has been moving forward according to the original plan of fate. However, judging from the results, the situation of this branch is indeed somewhat frustrating."

Looking carefully at Yakumo Zi's face, Shiji felt that the face should be used by different people, so that the god in front of him would not be disgusted by him.

"It seems that Yao's arrival is indeed a gratifying thing, at least many things will not reach the point of no return."

The most obvious one is about the life and death of the ancestors of Hakurei. No matter from which point of view, this incident cannot be held accountable by any party involved. It is not that the monster sage has not tried hard, and Grandma and Rumia are also trying to break free from the shackles of fate...

But in the end, a more powerful force is needed to intervene in order to reverse the situation at that time.

"Then, that's the end of my question, and it's time for Huang Quan."

Even though the mastermind behind the scenes has been temporarily suppressed in Izanami's body, Huang Quan, who has been completely destroyed, still looks like a dilapidated ghost, and there is no way to talk about repairing it.

"The malice deposited in Huangquan comes from the monsters that are constantly self-destroying and reuniting, and the malice generated by human consciousness is constantly flooding this world and seeping into the devastated Huangquan."

Now that the possibility of reincarnation has been lost, then for those polluted souls, existing in this world like this may be the most tormenting thing.

This is the mercy of the gods, and it is also the mercy of Yan Mo.

However, the current Izanami and Four Seasons alone cannot purify and eliminate such a large number of monsters. Most of the power of the former cannot be used, and the latter has just experienced a passive soul wear, and his body is also weak when.

To carry out such a huge project, it still needs a long-term plan.

"Then what about the void in your body?"

Four Seasons frowned, this kind of threat lurking in the dark is the most dreadful, no one knows if this guy will suddenly jump out at a certain moment and bite the main artery of the plan.

This kind of unpredictable guy is exactly the sooner the better.

"Perhaps, your partner has a solution once and for all. With my own strength alone, I cannot completely separate her from my body and spirit."

This is completely expected. Void and chaos are quite difficult to eradicate psoriasis for the gods or world consciousness of most worlds, not to mention that this may be just a strand of the other party's thousands of consciousnesses.

"Hope he doesn't mind my abrupt visit..."

Chapter 389 Extraordinary Banquet

"So, brother Wen Yao, did you hand over the task of exterminating demons to that sister Bishamen?"

There was a trace of inexplicable disgust in Aqiu's tone.

"It's really irresponsible..."

"Hey, hey, I've helped her clean up a lot of monsters. That's the last timeline in that area. After all, she's here for work, so she should have some work experience."

Wen Yao lay on the beige sofa with his body completely sunken in, protesting Ah Qiu's complaints.

"Besides, I lent her my holy bell for the time being. That monster may be an expert in controlling emotions and hiding body shape, but as long as it is forced to show its original form, probably even Sakura can easily solve it. Not to mention the fact that this world itself is an extremely powerful Valkyrie with so many artifacts on his body."

Regarding the strength of these monsters, Wen Yao generally had relatively reliable psychological expectations.

"Hey, can Sakura also beat the demon?"

After returning to this world for a long time, Sakura, who is an artifact, has been well protected, and has not even participated in any battles.

However, the reason for this is not the problem of Sakura itself. The artifact needs suitable users to display its own strength. Sakura is still an unowned artifact for the time being, and the strength that can be displayed is quite limited.

"The state of existence of artifacts is too special. Under normal circumstances, only the gods or users who have contracted with them can realize their full potential...Of course, there are exceptions, such as Miss Fei who is trapped in the corner. Don't think that no one will notice your small movements if you don't speak."

The light red spiritual power quickly shrank back, leaving an indelible corrosion mark on the golden silk thread.

"whispering sound!"

The rebellious Nora rolled her eyes and snorted disdainfully. For her, being imprisoned here is not a humiliating thing.

Having a stable place to shelter from the wind and rain, and being able to eat and drink without paying the price, is much better than sleeping in the open outside.