I, the lord of ghost stories

Subconsciously raising his head, Yuu Sifeng was breathing in the air full of water vapor, and saw a large cloud layer of dark gray with a little bit of white.

The clouds seem to be very low, revealing an ominous meaning.

Looking at the distance, there are continuous palaces in the dark outline, the whole is gloomy, only a few areas are faintly bright, showing a sense of decay and withering.

The flagstone pavement has long been submerged in the rising waterline.

Only a gradually extinguished path of light guided Sifengin Yuu to a palace.

This is exactly what I saw before, where the light is still lingering.

Carved railings are built with jade, majestic and majestic, and the fighting is unimaginable wealth and grandeur in the world.

Faint light, revealing majesty.

When Sifeng Yuanyou approached, dozens of white jade steps in front of the palace suddenly lit up.

The faint white light hangs down, weaving like a bead curtain, faintly blocking and obstructing, revealing a sense of weakness.

"The palace where the gods live?"

After a little identification, the aura of the palace repulsed and was so weak that only this thin layer remained.

This little light is more than enough to drive away little goblins, but for him... Si Fengyuan smiled and stretched out his hand to press it.

boom……

The sound of the surrounding rain disappeared instantly, and the whole world seemed to be silent for a moment.

After that, I saw the light curtain in front of the palace suddenly melt away, revealing a huge void.

Destroying the barrier of the palace so violently is no different from blasting the gate of a private house...

Sure enough, the owner of the place was immediately alarmed.

Gorgeous twelve singles, with golden and luxurious decorations on the temples, the girl stood in front of the palace.

Her appearance added a bit of light to the palace.

The pearls inlaid in front of the hall slowly bloom with faint white light.

"Who are you?"

There was deep guard in her eyes, gathering strength, but she was only asking questions.

Looking around at Sifengyuan, the girl with exactly the same face as Qianyu Qianxue, with long black hair, scattered on the ground behind her, lingering in the light.

Especially the one that is unforgettable at first sight, those eyes that look like water are condensed with a seemingly deep power, echoing this palace...

"Qianxue, I'm here to take you back."

Yuu Sifeng smiled slightly, and stretched out his hand.

"This is a dream, and it's time to wake up."

In a blink of an eye, it was clear that there was no change, but it seemed to be upside down.

As the space goes up and down, the girl standing above seems to be standing below.

On the girl's crystal-clear and beautiful snow-white skin, traces of gray air showed texture, like scales, but she didn't notice it, and instead took a half-step back vigilantly, yelling:

"How rude! Where are you from? Have you never heard of... Ji's name?"

"This is the concubine's water mansion!"

When she said the name of the god, Yuu Sifeng only saw the vigilant girl under the pillar in front of the hall, her cherry lips parted and closed slightly, but she couldn't hear the key point.

The girl seemed unaware of this.

"Isn't even the name of the god passed down... It's sad and deplorable... Poor."

The gods who have completely fallen, their names are also annihilated.

As it is now, records of it will gradually be lost.

In front of Sifeng Yuanyou, the one who can't even say his name is truly lost.

It shows that in the present world, there are no records of even very remote and obscure documents.

This is in the true sense, forever forgotten by this world.

Sifengyuan straightened his clothes leisurely, and slowly climbed up the steps.

With one step, the aura exploded.

The white shards of light exploded like sparks.

The palace trembled slightly, and the girl's snow-white face faintly struggled.

The gray aura seemed to be shaken as well, and it was a little broken, and another aura was slowly waking up with the familiar will of Sifeng Yuu.

"You, don't come here..."

Her voice is quiet and sweet, but she still resists.

The slightly frowned eyebrows showed her inner struggle.

"I admit that I was a little negligent at first."

Sifeng Yuanyou went up step by step, and there was resistance at every step.

Sparks sputtered continuously around him, but they were all separated by about one meter.

The clear aura belonging to Sifeng Yuanyu violently collided with a certain defensive force here, and against this force, it went all the way up.

Dozens of stairs are not too long, and Yuu Sifeng quickly walked to the girl's side.

Gently grasping her hand as warm as a beautiful jade, it was a little cold at the beginning.

"Okay, it's just a dream, you've slept too long."

Facing the girl's confused eyes, Yuu Sifeng tugged lightly.

As soon as the bright light shined in front of his eyes, everything returned to silence.

Chapter 180 The Choice of the Old Man

The warm light shines on the face.

Waking up from a deep sleep, consciousness gradually regained clarity.

Staring blankly at the pure white on the ceiling, the girl heard a soft and familiar greeting from her side.

"Qianxue, you're awake."

Qianba Qianxue turned her head to look over, and saw Yuu Sifengin smiling slightly sitting on the chair next to the bed.

The light shines from the wide window behind him, soft and not glaring, it is the morning light of the city.

There was a thick ancient document spread out on Sifeng Yuanyu's lap, and he carefully sandwiched a maple leaf bookmark in it, and then closed it to count.

There was the melodious sound of birdsong outside, as if thousands of birds were perched nearby.

"This...is a shrine."

The girl felt that she was still a little sleepy and a little weak.

"I'm a little weak."

"Did you forget? You didn't come home yesterday?"

Yuu Sifeng explained patiently.

"As far as feeling weak and weak, that's normal."

"This is the feeling of fatigue after the intense spiritual confrontation last night. It belongs to the mental sleepiness, not the physical one."

"You need to rest more, and you can recover after a while."

So...you didn't return overnight?

Qianyu Qianxue was a little flustered in her heart.

Normally at this time, she should be ready to prepare breakfast at home, sit in the living room of the apartment, and then finish breakfast with her father before getting ready for school.

"It's useless to think about going back now... I've already called Mr. Qian Yu."

Seemingly aware of the girl's thoughts, there was a bit of a smile in Sifeng Yuanyu's voice.

"Dad... Did you say something you shouldn't say?"

The girl gently squeezed the upper part with both hands, and moved the soft and thin silky quilt upwards, covering her slightly hot cheeks.

Sifengyuan Yubai never got tired of seeing this shy look.

"I didn't say anything that shouldn't be said, don't worry."

Yuu Sifeng comforted the girl kindly, looked at her slightly dyed cherry-colored cheeks, and told the truth.

"Mr. Qian Yu happened to be away from home because of something. He seems to be going out of town during this time. I heard that he is on business..."

Speaking of this, Yuu Sifeng also felt a little rejoiced.

Thankfully he wasn't there.

"If it's not like this, you can't fool around."

"You can rest well today, I will arrange for the shrine maiden to take care of you."

"Then on me..."

Qianyu Qianxue still looked worried.

"Don't worry, I've figured it out, Qian Renxue just needs to rest well."

Bending down, brushing away the girl's blue hair scattered behind the pillow, he kissed the girl's smooth forehead lightly.

This kiss, everything is in silence.

The young girl who seemed to have a lot to ask was suddenly satisfied and smiled sweetly.

"I'm going to school to ask for leave and wait for me to come back."

"Well... I'll wait for your return."

The girl's soft gaze, with unbroken affection, watched him leave the bedroom.

The door was gently closed, and the girl lay down peacefully with a peaceful smile, and slowly fell asleep with the sound of even breathing.

She was already immersed in the sweetness, and she didn't notice the faint worry in the boy's eyes at all

corridor.

After Sifeng Yuanyu walked out of the room, her smile faded a lot, and her face became serious.

"Your Highness."

A girl in a kimono with a beautiful face knelt on the wooden corridor and bowed to him.

"It's the sound of the piano..."

At first glance, I didn't even recognize it, it was that lively girl.

"It's me, Your Highness."

Gui Qinyin answered Sifeng Yuanyou's question strictly in accordance with the etiquette.

"I've passed the course training, and now I'm an official Miko!"

There was a smile on the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, revealing a faint joy.

It could be seen that she was really happy.

"Yes, this is not easy!"

Yuu Sifengin was also slightly surprised.

The training of shrine maidens is very difficult, even harsh.

Especially for the first time in this impetuous era, those who are not interested in moving forward on this road will have to settle down for several years before they can complete the steps from apprentice shrine maidens to full-fledged shrine maidens.

This is not only etiquette, but also training in exorcism, meditation, and communication with gods, which can be described as cumbersome.

Originally, I only thought that she would find a part-time job in the shrine industry to earn some pocket money, but I didn't really bear it in mind.