Zongman: Building Fantasy Township from Scratch

Suddenly, demonic powers emerged from the umbrella holder's body.

These demonic powers completely blocked him.

Let him not talk about suicide, even controlling himself is no longer possible.

Now, he is just a puppet controlled by Tamamonomae, a puppet with self-awareness.

"Hehehe~~~"

"You don't think I'm playing games with you, do you?"

"All right."

"You are enough now."

"As Xiao Mo's perfect tool to contain those ghostly singing girls."

"what!"

"That's not right. Everyone on Xingyuan Island is just a tool."

Tamamonomae and the umbrella bearer have returned to Xingyuan Island.

Xingyuan Island.

It's become a mess.

after all.

Lord Kurokawa is helping in secret, along with Harunian, Himuri, Tsuiko, Lord Hakuzo and Onin.

Such a combination.

If it were Heian-kyo, there probably wouldn't be any problems.

But if it were Xingyuan Island, even if they could hold on for a short period of time, it would be based on the premise that Lord Kurokawa didn't want to take action at all.

otherwise.

There's nothing much to say.

At the foot of Xingyuan Island.

Bai Mo and Linlindie were chatting with these ghostly singing girls.

Tell the truth.

They are really just a group of simple girls who know nothing except their love of singing and dancing.

They are just a group of ordinary girls.

just now.

They listened to Bai Mo's words and recalled from the bottom of their hearts.

Bai Mo agreed to them.

After the New Year.

The Western Kingdom will build a city specifically for them, where they can live without having to worry about anything, live a stable life, and study their hobbies.

The only thing to do is to perform songs and dances for Bai Mo.

Or they can be performed at banquets or celebrations.

besides?

Nothing is needed.

It can be said.

These girls, who have clearly endured countless pains, are now moved.

in particular.

The shouts, roars, growls and wails from Xingyuan Island have been heard.

If it weren't for their endless hatred for the umbrella bearer, they would have agreed.

"coming."

Bai Mo sensed the presence of his sister Yu and turned his head.

The moment Bai Mo turned his head.

Tamamonomae was already descending from mid-air, step by step, with lotus steps, gracefully and charmingly.

"Xiao Mo."

"I have brought him back to you~~~"

Tamamonomae 08 smiled and lifted up the umbrella-holding man who was completely controlled behind him.

"Thanks, Sister Yu."

Bai Mo smiled and nodded, that was enough.

The man holding the umbrella was controlled. Although his eyes flashed with madness, he was unable to move at all.

honestly!

The man holding the umbrella is really not weak, with thousands of years of accumulation and various means at his disposal.

Even if the umbrella holder fights Kurokawa-sama head-on, he may not be defeated in a short time.

But he couldn't stand it, because he was facing Tamamonomae, the BUG-like demon king.

"So……"

"Little girls."

Bai Mo turned his head, smiled, raised his hand to open the sealed barrier, and took a step back with a smile, like an elegant gentleman.

"He's yours now."

"die!"

Followed by wailing sounds like ghosts and wolves howling.

All the ghostly singing girls rushed forward, and they tore the umbrella holder into pieces like crazy. It was obvious that each of their attacks was filled with endless hatred.

How terrible is their hatred for the umbrella holder.

“These are a bunch of poor kids.”

Tamamonomae also sighed softly.

She could naturally see what these ghostly singing girls had endured.

"Let them vent."

"Speak of it."

"Sister Yu."

"I promised these girls that I would build a city for them in the Western Kingdom after next year."

"In this matter, I have no say."

"You need to find Kuzuha Kazuma."

Bai Mo and Tamamonomae were chatting.

and!

In this short period of time, the umbrella bearer has completely disappeared, body, soul, spirit, will...

Everything.

The people holding umbrellas have disappeared without a trace.

He had been completely torn apart by all the ghost singers, and nothing was left.

The ghostly geisha in the lead wiped the corners of her mouth gracefully.

"Your Highness!"

She bowed gracefully and whispered softly, "We know, Your Highness, you are here for us."

"only……"

"We don't care..."

The ghostly singing girl walked forward gently, her whole body almost sticking to Bai Mo's body.

"Your Highness."

"If we follow you, we can really see that..."

The ghost singer's voice was trembling.

She was really looking forward to it.

No.

All the ghost geishas are looking forward to such a life, but they are like children standing at the door of happiness.

You can enjoy a happy life just by opening the door.

But he didn't dare to take this step, instead he was trembling with fear.

"Hehehe~~~"

Bai Mo chuckled softly: "It's not about seeing, but about truly enjoying. What I promised you is that you will enjoy your new life and new living."

"If you are willing to trust me, you can choose to stay."

"same."

"If you don't want to believe me, you can choose to leave."

"..."

Bai Mo's natural words made all the ghostly singing girls show joy.

These children who had never seen anything chose to believe Bai Mo.

"Your Highness!"

All the ghost singing girls bowed gracefully.

Bai Mo smiled and waved his hand: "Alright, go ahead, go get your revenge. As for the situation on Xingyuan Island, I told you, no one will be left behind."

"Yes!"

The ghostly singing girl turned into faint blue light and disappeared in an instant.

For them.

The umbrella holder is the cause of the greatest hatred and pain, but everyone on Xingyuan Island is unforgivable.

They are not considered human beings.

They can never be forgiven.

"Hehehe~~~"

Bai Mo stretched his muscles lazily, narrowing his eyes with a smile: "This time, the biggest goal has been achieved, and I bought a batch of ghost singing girls."

"Xiao Mo!"

"You are really greedy!"

Tamamonomae raised her delicate jade finger and touched Bai Mo's face, then teased with a smile: "Even those nobles and daimyo can't afford to support nearly 100,000 kabuki like this."

"Sister Yu."

"Don't talk nonsense."

"What do you mean I support them?"

"They perform songs and dances for me, and I arrange a better life for them."

"Isn't this a matter of course?"

“It’s called work.”

Bai Mo retorted with a smile.