After breaking up with my girlfriend, I became a Great Sage of the Demon Clan.

"Xiao Yan, as long as you let me go, I'll do anything..."

Zhou Yan suddenly sensed a crisis emanating from the Mind Monkey. Without saying a word, Zhou Yan chopped off Mi Qing's head with a single sword stroke.

As Mi Qing's head fell, the surrounding environment, colors, and lines faded away one by one, and the surroundings were once again covered by thick fog, making it impossible to see anything more than five meters away.

A severed yellow hair drifted down from mid-air and landed motionless on the ground.

Chapter Twenty-Two: The Mind Monkey

"Yan Shenglin!"

"Get out here right now!"

The roar of the Eastern Dipper Star Lord echoed back and forth within the Siyou Imperial Carriage. °…★”〗“

The slightly plump young woman, who was drinking milk tea, elegantly placed the teacup on the dining table and said smugly to Zhou Yan's skin version of Little Yama.

"This fat man is fat, but he has a strong voice and can shout so loudly."

Zhou Yan, the Little Yama, put a piece of mung bean cake in his mouth and said as he chewed.

"Dongdou seems to have suffered a lot lately, he even dares to yell and shout in front of us."

In Little Yama's eyes, Dongdou Xingjun is a lazy, unambitious otaku. He's the type who won't say a word even if you bully him, as long as you don't go too far.

Only a few years have passed, but this fat man seems to have become much more temperamental.

This kind of personality shift either stems from a sudden lapse of judgment, a desire to change one's way of life, or from encountering numerous setbacks in daily life, forcing one to alter their lifestyle to adapt to the environment.

There's no other way.

The slightly chubby young woman's version of Little Yama couldn't help but chuckle.

"After the Four Divine Beasts left, that fat guy Dongdou inherited the federal government. Those congressmen knew that Dongdou Xingjun was a novice, so they tried to find ways to tease him. Some congressmen even wanted to give their mistresses to Dongdou Xingjun as wives."

Zhou Yan almost spat out the tea in his mouth.

"A mistress as a wife?"

Zhou Yan wiped the tea from the corner of his mouth.

"Are those congressmen crazy?"

"It's a slightly plump young woman," she joked.

"What do you know? Do you even know which anime character Dongdou Xingjun likes the most? Three"

Zhou Yan shook his head.

The Eastern Dipper Star Lord is a true god, and Zhou Yan's eyes cannot discern any secrets about him.

The little Yama King with Zhou Yan skin next to him responded.

"It's Joan of Arc... I've been to the Eastern Star Lord's bedroom. He has a wall full of figurines, mostly Gundam figurines, and second most numerous are Joan of Arc figurines. The dressing room next door has very few clothes, but it does have various Warcraft and Marvel figurines."

"If you ask, you'll find that Dongdou Xingjun is rich. He buys any merchandise he likes, regardless of the price."

Zhou Yan stared intently at the little Yama on his skin.

What was this guy doing in Dongdou Xingjun's bedroom?

Zhou Yan raised an eyebrow.

“I’ve also visited your computer. Lao Wu even said that I have a great figure. If I dressed up as Lilim, which you like, I would definitely make you drool.”

Zhou Yan was furious.

"What have you done, you beast!"

Zhou Yan's skin, Little Yama, is a delight.

"You really have Lilim on your computer?"

Zhou Yan: "Σ(°△°|||)"

Zhou Yan's skin depicts the Little Yama King with an evil smile.

"Young people these days have no guile at all; they'll blurt out everything just from a casual joke."

Zhou Yan: "..."

Logically speaking, Zhou Yan believes that every normal male in modern society should have Lilim on his computer.

"The slightly chubby young woman, Ba∵唔七」%:→'〈｀〖提◎＋取群￡≯：版的小阎君, interrupted."

"Going back to the previous topic, Dongdou Xingjun's favorite female anime character is Joan of Arc, and that congressman's mistress is a very famous cosplayer. She has a set of very beautiful Joan of Arc cosplays on her social media. Dongdou Xingjun even left a comment in the cosplayer's comment section, probably saying that he would also look for a wife like this cosplayer who can cosplay beautifully in the future."

The slightly chubby young woman version of Xiao Yama opened the water mirror on the table, and the image of Dong Dou Xingjun appeared in the water mirror. Although both the slightly chubby young woman version of Xiao Yama and the Xiao Yama with this skin tone called Dong Dou Xingjun "fatty", Dong Dou Xingjun in the water mirror was actually very thin.

Recalling what Little Yama had said about his skin, that even the Eastern Dipper Star Lord had been worn down to the point of being irritable, Zhou Yan guessed that the Eastern Dipper Star Lord must have had a very tiring life in the Federal Government, otherwise he definitely wouldn't have been able to lose those dozens of pounds.

"When the congressman who was sending his mistress learned of Dongdou Xingjun's message, he immediately packed up his mistress and sent her over."

The slightly plump young woman, resembling Little Yama, clapped her hands.

Footsteps came from behind Zhou Yan.

The slightly plump young woman, resembling Little Yama, nodded her chin behind Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan turned around and saw a Black Jeanne. Yes, it was a Black Jeanne with black armor, white hair, and holding a Saint Virgin banner. Her expression was fierce and had an indescribable evil quality.

Black Jeanne walked up to Zhou Yan and addressed him in an unparalleled, heroic tone. ◇＋*≮∧、

Are you my Master?

Zhou Yan: “(?°?°?)”

You members of Congress are quite the entertainers, aren't you?

Zhou Yan's skin was chuckled.

"Did Dongdou lose control?"

The slightly plump young woman, resembling the Little Yama King, shook her head slightly.

"Dongdou Xingjun just likes anime entertainment, it's not like his brain is only about anime. This Black Jeanne only took a picture and left his contact information, that's all. As for any deeper communication, that's it."

Zhou Yan nodded to the little Yama King with Zhou Yan's skin.

Here's a very subtle thing: a fan who's head over heels in love with you online one second can go and profess their absolute love for another streamer the next second, saying they only love that streamer.

One second they're calling a new anime heroine their "wife," and the next second they see someone posting a doujinshi of their "wife" in a group chat and they'll say things like "May good people have a peaceful life" or "Don't share pictures without leaving a message."

So Dongdou Xingjun's thoughts are on Joan of Arc and photos of Joan of Arc cosplays, and as for the cosplayers who cosplay Joan of Arc, that's none of his business.

That congressman must have been out of touch with reality for too long, completely unaware that even though Dongdou Xingjun left some very affectionate comments on the social media platforms of certain pretty young ladies, he was actually quite indifferent to them.

Zhou Yan searched his back with a rope, and the Siyou Imperial Carriage began to descend.

The slightly plump young woman, resembling the Little Yama King, looked down, then looked up again.

"We're almost at Flower Fruit Mountain, get ready."

The image in the water mirror in the middle of the table shifted, the image of the Eastern Dipper Star Lord disappeared, and a volcano appeared in the water mirror.

Zhou Yan stared at the crater for a while, then asked in surprise.

"This is... Donghuang Volcano?"

Donghuang Volcano is an extinct volcano outside Zhongzhou City. Because of its beautiful winter scenery, a modern prose poet wrote a beautifully written article praising it. After this article was included in textbooks, it earned the qualification that Zhou Yan still deeply resents to this day.

That is to memorize the entire text.

Because of his affection for the house, Zhou Yan also felt disgusted by the extinct volcano.

In the scene reflected in the water mirror, the Siyou Imperial Carriage carrying them and the others plummeted into the crater.

Darkness enveloped everything in the water mirror.

"Gurgle, gurgle..."

The sound of water flowing in from outside the Siyou Imperial Carriage could be heard continuously, and amidst the water's sound, one could faintly hear various low murmurs, curses, wild laughter, and cries.

Zhou Yan felt a slight stirring in his heart. Had he entered the sea of ​​the subconscious?

The little Yama, who was wearing Zhou Yan's skin, slowly changed at this moment, transforming from the skin he was wearing into a little girl who was less than 1.5 meters tall.

This phenomenon only occurs when reality begins to peel away and consciousness takes over.

The feeling of descending lasted for about a minute before Zhou Yan's buttocks jerked.

Si You∑“Yi Lu% Jiu + Ling ≯∮ Qi ≤〗 玐〗“Lin Zhong u: The imperial carriage stopped on the ground.

The slightly plump young woman, now known as Little Yama, finished the last bit of her milk tea and exhaled a breath of milky fragrance.

"Alright, we've arrived at our destination."

The slightly plump young woman, now resembling the Little Yama King, looked at Zhou Yan again.

"Stay close to me later, don't run around or wander off, otherwise if something really happens, I'll have to abandon you."

Zhou Yan raised both hands.

"I know, I'm sure I can control myself."

Zhou Yan refused to believe that, with his self-control, he couldn't resist the fun that bloodlines bring.

The slightly plump young woman, who resembled the Little Yama King, looked incredulous but said nothing. She simply got up and walked towards the curtained door of the Siyou Imperial Carriage.

Zhou Yan and the little Yama King in his loli form followed the Siyou Imperial Carriage out of the city.

The scene outside the Siyou Imperial Carriage was quite familiar: an endless, deep blue ocean. However, unlike when Zhou Yan and Xiao Yanjun arrived, when they couldn't see any scenery, there was a huge island shrouded in thick fog not far in front of the Siyou Imperial Carriage.

The Siyou Imperial Carriage moved slowly forward, and in just a few breaths, it arrived at the beach of the foggy island. The beach was also covered by a huge amount of fog. Under the thick white fog, the visibility was only five meters. Beyond five meters, there was only chaos and nothing could be seen.

The slightly chubby young woman version of Little Yama was the first to jump off the Siyou Imperial Carriage and onto the beach, followed by Zhou Yan, who was holding the little Yama in her loli form.

The first woman to reach the beach, a slightly plump young woman resembling the young Yama, called out to the coachman of Si You's imperial carriage.

"Wait for me to come back."

The driver nodded without saying a word. 7

Zhou Yan, the loli-like Little Yama, walked to the side of the slightly chubby young woman version of Little Yama. The slightly chubby young woman version of Little Yama took a deep breath and then spoke. Six

"This is Flower Fruit Mountain, a..." 6

The slightly plump young woman, resembling the Little Yama King, had a solemn expression. (Three)

"...There are absolutely no rules, anything can happen. Never mind, you wouldn't understand. Come with me, we'll talk as we walk." —Qiong

A slightly plump, young woman, resembling the young Yama, strode towards the dense fog. 4

The fog here was incredibly thick; the slightly plump young woman, resembling the Little Yama King, only took a few steps forward before half of her body was covered by the white fog.

As he walked further ahead, the thick fog behind him obscured the road. Zhou Yan tried to look back, but he could no longer see the road and beach he had come from.

Zhou Yan couldn't help but ask the slightly plump young woman version of Little Yama.

"If we turn back now, will we be unable to get back to the beach?"

The slightly plump young woman, resembling Little Yama, hummed in agreement.

Just as Zhou Yan thought, once this place is covered by thick fog, there will be no definite spatial location. Even if you leave traces and try to find your way back, you will not be able to go back.

"Then... how are we going to go out later?"

The slightly plump young woman version of Little Yama stopped in her tracks. The fine white aura of mist rippled around her, like ripples on water.

Zhou Yan also stopped, and the young man hurriedly said.

"I'm not doubting you, Brother Yan. I'm just worried that if something happens to us in the future and we separate, the one who ends up alone will still have a chance to go back."

With visibility at only five meters and the surrounding area still being an eerie place with an uncertain spatial location, Zhou Yan was really afraid that he might accidentally get separated from the slightly chubby young woman version of Little Yama. If he could find a way to safely leave this place, Zhou Yan felt that he would at least have a little hope.

"Little Yama, a slightly plump young woman," she whispered.

"Xiao Yan..."

"Ok?"

"You're really unlucky..."

Zhou Yan felt a chill run down his spine. How could he feel like the unlucky guy in a horror movie who was chosen to explore a haunted house/abandoned mental hospital/cemetery/abandoned house where a murder had occurred on a street corner?

Is there any danger ahead?

Zhou Yan peered into the thick fog in front of the slightly plump young woman version of Xiao Yanjun. He hadn't paid attention to it before, but now that the slightly plump young woman version of Xiao Yanjun had mentioned it, Zhou Yan realized that the fog, with visibility of only five meters, faintly revealed a familiar outline.