I, Wang Ha, the Assassin of Three Red Warriors

"You should still remember what happened 300 years ago, right? What I want to entrust to you this time is the same as what your grandfather did back then."

When Bayi Yonglin said this, Shangbaize Huiyin immediately understood that it is so simple and efficient to communicate with those who have witnessed the incident.

"I understand. After the Lord Weng of the Mountain obliterates the real history, I will use my magical powers to replace it with a reasonable false history."

Although she has an old-fashioned personality, she is not ignorant of flexibility, and she immediately accepted this task with great responsibility and great significance with great enthusiasm.

Chapter 649 The Old Man of the Mountain and Hakurei Shiori

Seeing that Xiao Baize, who had always been stubborn, didn't make any fuss, Bayi Yonglin couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

In this case, there is no need to ask Fujiwara Meihong to help persuade, which really saves a lot of wasted time.

So, she began to explain various details and requirements to Huiyin, just like Party A who customized the manuscript and had very strict requirements.

Shang Baize Huiyin listened silently. After closing his eyes and thinking for a moment, he came up with an idea. However, there were still many problems that could not be solved and required collective efforts.

"Last time it only involved the city of Heian Jing, but this time it involves the whole of Japan. There are still many demon slayers who cannot be resurrected. It's difficult to handle."

"Teacher Eirin, do you think this is okay? I plan to use the algae incident as the historical core and count the casualties of the army and the demon slayer here."

Bayi Yonglin raised her eyebrows when she heard the words, and felt that Huiyin's idea was quite good.

Among the recent series of incidents, this is the only one with a moderate scale and impact.

Even though the government, the public and the common people were all shocked by it, and the large number of casualties of the demon masters could be arranged reasonably, all aspects were taken into account.

However, this makes Yakumo Purple's nine-tailed fox shikigami take all the blame, which feels a bit untrue.

"Hey, you can just write it like this first, this matter... I will negotiate with Yakumo Zi in person."

As soon as he finished speaking, a gap appeared out of thin air in the room. The elusive monsters and sages were also illegally invading people's homes today.

"What do you need from us?"

"Didn't you hear that just now?"

Yayi Yonglin glanced at Yakumo Zi, with deep suspicion in her eyes.

"We must have just arrived. When we opened the door, we heard those words..."

Yakumo Purple defended silently, she knew she had a bad record, but this time it was just a coincidence.

Yashi Eirin didn't pursue it too much. Anyway, they were not talking about some dirty secrets. Instead, they had to win Yakumo Murasaki's cooperation.

"Did you just hear the suggestions I made to the old man and Shiki Yingji? Now we are finalizing the historical narrative..."

"I see, so you are planning to put our Lan out and take the blame. You really need to think about this carefully."

Yakumo Murasaki immediately thought about the pros and cons, and wanted to see if she could avoid trouble and gain some benefits at the same time.

First of all, the most obvious benefit is that Yakumo Blue's strength will experience a substantial and rapid growth due to this matter.

After all, the fear that monsters need comes from the fear of people, and Yakumo Lan is famous all over the world for her story about algal girls.

If he continues to secretly add fuel to the flames, Yakumo Blue can even become the top big monster in the first echelon in one fell swoop.

At present, the monsters with the greatest prestige in the ruling and opposition parties and the scariest monsters in folk rumors are Daitengu and Shuten Doji respectively.

Of these two guys, the former's real body is the house girl Tenma of Youkaishan, and the latter is actually the drunkard Ibuki Suika of Ojiangshan.

Yakumo Zi intends to borrow a little bit of the reputation of the two good Jiyou, bind Yakumo Lan with them, and launch the three big monsters of Japan or something.

Speaking of the Nine-tailed Fox, the Hagoromo Fox who once caused wars and turmoil is also a figure that can be used to cover up Yakumo Blue's heel.

That's all for now, but as for the downsides of taking the blame...

Before the benefits of greatly enhanced strength can be obtained, any disadvantages can be ignored.

Reason is important in small matters, fists are important in big matters, and the principle of supremacy of strength is the eternal and universal law among monsters.

Even if Yakumo Zi intends to guide the monsters in a more civilized direction, she will not completely put an end to the law of the jungle. This is the cruelty of monsters.

"Well, let's call the person here and let her decide. If she is willing to bear this responsibility, then we won't object."

With a smile, Yakumo Purple opened the gap and pulled the confused golden-haired nine-tailed fox-eared girl directly from the Lost House.

And behind Yakumolan, a pink-haired three-tailed fox girl popped out from the gap, it was the cute, gentle and virtuous Xiaoyu.

At this moment, Yakumo Blue's head is wrapped with a scarf, an apron is tied around his waist, and his hands and nine tails are holding long cloth poles for cleaning dust.

Before she was dragged here without warning, she was doing a big cleaning in the Lost Room, struggling with the dust that had accumulated for a long time.

"Hey, I can't help it, who made Zi-sama so lazy..."

During the time when Yakumo Blue was sent as an undercover agent, Yakumo Purple never did any cleaning, and didn't even bother to use the power of the realm.

Obviously, she only needs to throw the 'state of existence and non-existence' and 'state of old and new' at random, and the entire Lost House can be instantly rejuvenated.

And the legend, just the legend, is that in the unknown depths of the gap, there are still a large number of purple-sama's socks that have been worn but never washed...

Since she has never seen it before, Yakumo Lan has always been skeptical about this rumor that slanders Master Zi.

But combined with Lord Zi's daily style, it can only be said that the probability of this rumor being true is about [-]%, and the remaining [-]% ​​is that the evidence has been destroyed.

When the gap opened in front of her, Yakumo Lan immediately stopped her slander against Master Zi, she didn't want to be made into a fox fur or a fox fur scarf.

"Master Zi, are you looking for me?"

After seeing Huiyin, Meihong and Yonglin, Yakumolan instantly stuffed the cleaning tools into his fluffy tail and returned to his decent appearance.

"Well, I need to ask Lan for your opinion on something, it's like this..."

After Yakumo Lan listened carefully to Yakumo Zi's explanation, she raised her eyes slightly to glance at Master Zi's expression and eyes.

However, Yakumo Zi didn't give her any hints, it seemed that calling her here this time really wanted her to decide on her own.

'Master Zi probably wants me to agree to come down, right?Although the scapegoat is indeed a bit big, only such a prestige is worthy of the Yakumo family. '

But before Yakumo Blue could respond, Tamamo Mae stood on the side and spoke first.

"Are you going to write the story of the algae girl? I'm familiar with this."

As he said that, Tamamoae reached back and took out a thread-bound book from his tail and slapped it on the table. The cover had "The Legend of Xiaodama" written in large characters.

"This is Xiaoyu's autobiography. It's all Xiaoyu's real experience, and maybe a little bit of artistic beautification has been added, hehe."

Kamishirasawa Huiyin looked at the books on the table, then looked up at the smiling Tamamo, and couldn't help but cast her eyes on Yakumozi.

"Master Sage, this is...?"

Hearing this, Yakumo Blue also looked up at Master Murasaki. She had long been extremely curious about Tamamo Mae's identity.

After all, the opponent is the guy who can crush her with three tails.

This matter, even if it is put into the entire nine-tailed fox clan, is too fantasy.

What's even more outrageous is that she was still four-tailed when she kicked Suzhan Mingzun as a ball, but she changed back to the three-tailed appearance after arriving at the Lost House.

If that's the case, then she must have the form of Kyuubi, right?

The three-tails crushed the big monster, the four-tails ravaged the God of Destruction, and even Izanami probably couldn't stop the five-tails or six-tails.

Yakumo Lan felt that his imagination was really lacking, and he could not imagine how powerful the other party would be when he liberated the Nine-Tails.

"This is Tamamo, Tamamo, who came from another world, was sent to our world to find the old man."

"Hello! Hello everyone, my name is Tamamo Mae, just call me Xiaotama~"

In response to Yakumo Murasaki's introduction, the energetic fox-eared girl greeted everyone without showing any airs of being a strong person.

"Hello..." X2

Fujiwara Meihong and Kamishirasawa Keine responded politely. They really didn't know how to get along with the enthusiastic Sheniu Kodama.

In order to ease the embarrassment, Huiyin picked up the book on the table and started to read it, and Meihong also pretended to go over and read it together.

Because it is an autobiography, the book is written under the title No. 1, describing in detail the life story of Tamamo Mae after he was summoned to the imperial palace.

However, Huiyin felt that something was wrong the more she read it, because it contained more of the bride's insights into spiritual practice.

Tamamo Mae never devised a conspiracy, never climbed to the top of power, and never deliberately harmed anyone.

She was just practicing bridal practice wholeheartedly, dreaming of marrying a good man and feeding Emperor Toba by the way.

However, after the true identity was revealed, the three battles fought between Tamamo Mae and the encircling and suppressing army were more meaningful.

In short, after reading Yuzaoqian's autobiography, Huiyin's first thought was that the book should really be renamed.

For example, "I focused on the bride's training and unknowingly raised the emperor into a useless person."

"Thank you, it really gave me a lot of inspiration, and I should be able to use it in the follow-up."

Kamishirasawa Huiyin thanked Tamamozen, and then turned her gaze to Yakumolan.

"Miss Lan, how are you thinking about it?"

Yakumo Lan solemnly bowed to Shirasawa Huiyin and said, "I'll leave everything to Mr. Shirasawa, Lan has no objection."

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Lost Shrine.

In the side room, Hakurei Shiori sat on her knees in front of the low table.

She held the steaming porridge in her hands, and occasionally picked up a few pickles from the plate.

The food reserves in the shrine were exhausted during the construction of the altar. Kaguya could slow down the flow of time, but he couldn't make people stop eating.

Later, when the food was not enough for two people, Kaguya relied on the Horai people's physique to repeatedly jump between starvation and resurrection.

Relying on the frugal rations, Hiroshi Shiori finally completed the casting of the altar within a few months and successfully held the ceremony.

After returning to the Lost Shrine, the miko could only use the remaining rice to make some gruel, which was as light as water.

However, Hakurei Shiori was still very happy to eat. The hot food would bring a sense of happiness to people.

She has always been a poor maiden, she has never lived a good life, and she has no pursuit of material enjoyment.

What's more, Hiroshi Shiori has long made a choice between the prosperity and wealth of Heian capital and the simple food and drink in the mountains, and she will not regret her choice.

After finishing the clear and watery porridge with pickles, not even a grain of rice was left in the bowl. The girl put down the bowl and chopsticks in her hands and touched her belly.

"It's not bad, I drank [-]% of the water... Now that I've finished eating, it's time to start cleaning up the shrine."

Although Hakurei Shiori had cremated and buried the broken limbs on the ground when building the altar, there was still a lot of blood stains left that had not been dealt with.

In addition, the Lost Shrine was seriously damaged in the battle between the Onmyoji and the Underworld Army, and it required money and time to be rebuilt.

Hakurei Shiori is a very capable person, but she is not omnipotent and does not know much about professional matters such as building a shrine.

Time is easy to say, but the most troublesome thing for Hiroshi Shiori is the problem of money. Without money, you can't hire craftsmen and buy building materials.

In fact, there is still some savings in the shrine, but with that little money, they can only hire low-level craftsmen to repair it with low-grade ordinary building materials.

Only this point is absolutely unacceptable and uncompromising. This is to deceive the gods, it is disrespectful, and it is unforgivable blasphemy.

Lord Taketori is so kind, stalwart and powerful, he deserves the best shrines, offerings and priestesses.

Therefore, Hakurei Shiori is determined to make the Lost Shrine the best even if she eats bran every day.

In this case, it would not be enough to rely on the cash box and donations from believers, and she has already figured out a way to make money.

After cleaning the shrine, the witch will immediately set off to go outside the mountain to hunt down the Huangquan army from all over the place.

First of all, it is her duty as a witch to subjugate demons. The sooner the Underworld Army is wiped out, the sooner the local people will be safe.

Secondly, in the past when there were monsters, the local aristocratic landlords would offer high rewards in order to protect their own safety, so those who are capable can give it a try.

With the soul purification technique at hand, even if Hiroshi Shiori acts alone, she can be unparalleled in the Huang Quan army, and stage a realistic version of killing the enemy like mowing grass.

At that time, Huang Quanjun will no longer be a hideous monster in the eyes of poor witches, but a pile of walking gold and silver, which is the reserve fund of the shrine.

"In this case, we should be able to get together the money to build the shrine soon." Hiroshi Shiori imagined the future while preparing to clean the dishes: "What materials are used in the shrine dedicated to Amaterasu in Heianjing... "

But before she could stand up, she suddenly saw the man of the mountain walking in, carrying two fresh fishes in his hands.

"Ah! Lord Taketori..."

The girl let out an exclamation, and jumped up from the ground as if she stepped on a spring.

The old man of the mountain looked at the empty bowl in her hand and said, "Have you finished eating? That's just right, let me use the kitchen."

"Hey? Okay! Master Taketori's kitchen is here... No! Why don't you let me cook, you..."

"What? You don't trust my cooking skills? Don't worry, I won't add death energy as a seasoning."