Afterlife Blows Up Gensokyo

Everyone has the heart to gossip, and Huo Qing'e, an immortal, is no exception. After all, someone can be said to have a complete reputation now.

Shi Bai: "..."

Hmm... It's decided, after I go back, I must give this unfilial person a lot of homework every day.

Like some model worker train driver who drives at a constant speed and is never late.Conscience A and B contractors with clear division of labor and tacit cooperation.The crazy pool keeper who fills and releases water.A perverted old farmer who put hens and rabbits in one cage.The tsundere Xiao Ming who went out early, but deliberately slowed down, just waiting for his brother to catch up... All these things were changed by the other party after the magic reform! !Let you, an unfilial disciple, know the pain of being dominated by mathematics! ! !

"That's right, Qin Hesheng is often pursued as a girl because of his overly handsome appearance, and he has been troubled by such things when he proposed marriage, so he chose to wear a mask."

Just when someone with a dark mind and extremely vengeful mind had just drawn up a statement in his mind, it seemed that he wanted to find someone to confide in a long time ago, God Zi Feng Cong'er couldn't wait to stab several knives in his body.

"........."

Looking at the two people who were talking happily about the dark history in front of him, Shi Bai couldn't help but fell into a long silence.

Hmm... In the future, if the true identity of my vest is exposed, I must find an opportunity in advance to kill the son of God and my unscrupulous student together... If the problem cannot be solved, then solve it Let the person who created this problem be fine... it's done, Ollie! ! !

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Because of such a chance meeting on a spring afternoon and Huo Qing'e's sudden excitement, God Son Feng Cong'er finally stepped headlong into the door of Taoism, an extremely cold religion.

In terms of aptitude alone, Feng Cong'er Shenzi is many times stronger than the former Huo Qing'e, so he seems to be quite fast in terms of getting started in Taoism.

In line with the principle of sharing the good things that have been cultivated since childhood, Monobe Fudu and Su Wotu have also started to learn Taoism since ancient times. Huo Qing'e responded indifferently to this, after all, teaching a person is also teaching , Teaching three people is also teaching, and it should be regarded as spreading Taoism.

Although Shi Bai said that he had no choice but to start learning Taoism when he was pulled together by the other three, but he acted quite perfunctorily.

However, with the passage of time, the folk saying about his Shinto No. 1 did not mean to stop, but became more and more popular with the passage of time.

For this kind of thing, no matter what conspiracy those behind all these people have, someone is happy to get it done.

Under such a premise, time is moving forward rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, it is the scorching summer.

"Yes, your cooking skills have reached one percent of my teacher's."

In a cool courtyard surrounded by green bamboos, Huo Qing'e gave a thumbs up to Qin Hesheng who had a dark face in front of him without hesitation, with a look of praise on his face.

"If you keep working hard, maybe one day you can hope to reach one-tenth of my teacher's level. This is already quite a remarkable level."

"Eh? Is this level only one percent?"

"Well, I agree, I think Qin Hesheng's cooking is super delicious."

"Then if you say that, doesn't it mean that the cooking made by your teacher Qing'e will..."

Before anyone could reply, several other pleasant voices sounded one after another.

"........."

Looking at the four chattering and discussing in front of him, Shibai turned his head expressionlessly and continued to grill fish on the improvised simple grill.

Perhaps it was because of his influence during that time, now Huo Qing'e doesn't have the slightest shadow of the so-called evil spirits on her body, instead she has a little more eclectic and free-spirited spirit, so it's very easy to get married. They fought with Feng Cong'er Shenzi and the others.

Because the season is very hot, and his courtyard is always clean, not only planted green bamboos to keep the courtyard cool, but also planted lotus root and lotus in the pond, which is a very rare summer resort.

So ever since, a group of robbers came to him collectively to eat and drink under the pretext of admiring the lotus...

Silently glanced at Huo Qing'e over there, Shi Bai made another note for Huo Qing'e in the small notebook in his heart.

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ps: I found fifty cents in the drawer, I am happy, and I will add more.

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pps: py pushes the book.

"I Can Become an Evil God in My Dreams"

Book Title: I Can Become an Evil God in My Dreams

Introduction: What if you enter the dreamland and participate in simulation games to become stronger?

Traveling to the parallel world where the evil gods are everywhere, Wang Ming found that he had a very interesting dream simulation system on his body. As long as he entered the dream simulation game and completed those games, he could quickly become stronger.

You are entering the killer game, you have obtained [Super Killer Skill], [Blood Pattern Breathing]

You are entering the juvenile exorcist game, and you have obtained [Cute Succubus Girl]

you are...

With the participation of the game, Wang Ming found himself stronger and stronger, but he didn't know when some strange names fell on him.

'Child of Chaos', 'Lord of the Realm of Void and Real', 'Sword of Infinity', 'Covenant of the Stars'

"???"

Chapter 39 The So-Called Inferiority of Capital

In summer, beside the lotus pond, surrounded by green bamboos, the coolness is colorful.

Summer afternoons are always extraordinarily long, and on the mats laid out under the sparse bamboo shadows, several beautiful figures sit on them.

And beside the stone table under the tree not far away, a mask was turned upside down on the table, and a certain figure leaned against the table, holding a simple and ancient history book in his hand.

In the whole courtyard, there is a sense of tranquility and remoteness.

Perhaps because she felt a little tired, while half lying on the mat, Huo Qing'e took out a few clean shells from nowhere and fiddled with them on the mat, and her strange behavior naturally caused Feng Cong'er Shenzi and the others were curious.

"Although I'm not very proficient in the divination technique commonly used in Taoism, I can occasionally deduce some of it."

Looking at the shells lined up on the mat, Huo Qing'e responded patiently.

"I found these shells at Tianya Haijiao, which can slightly improve the accuracy rate... What, do you want to try it?"

"Can this be calculated?"

Looking at the snow-white shell that looked like a work of art, Feng Cong'er was obviously interested.

"How can divination be so easy? For example, if I want to use this kind of magic to divination about my teacher, I have never succeeded once."

Disrupting the scattered shells on the mat, Huo Qing'e laughed.

"How about it, do you want to try it? For example, divination about your future fate or the future of marriage."

"Can something like marriage be calculated?"

Picking up a shell curiously, he held it in front of his eyes and looked at it, but it was all white.

"The cycle of cause and effect, fate is determined by nature, and things like marriage can be calculated naturally."

Reaching out to take the shell from Monobe Fudu's hand, Huo Qing'e smiled on her face.

"If you want to count the marriage, then you should hold on to these shells and throw them all on this bamboo mat."

"Well………"

After hesitating for a moment, looking at the snow-white shells that Huo Qing'e handed to him in front of him, Fudo Monobe reached out and held all the shells in his hands, and then threw them on the bamboo mat as he said.

After staring at the scattered shells on the mat for a while, Huo Qing'e raised her head and stared at the other party.

"Your marriage belongs to the first man who brought you tears."

"This is impossible. I have never cried since I was a child, and it is even more impossible to fall in love with a man who makes me cry."

Without even half a second of thinking, Fuzu Monobe answered decisively.

"Who can explain things like marriage clearly? Emotions are the most complicated things in the world. I'm just telling what I see."

Putting away the shells on the mat, Huo Qing'e smiled indifferently.

"Okay, do any of you want to know what to do?"

"Hmm... future fate and the like?"

After thinking for a while, Su Wotu began to speak since ancient times.

"If possible, I would like to divination about my future."

"The future..."

After staring at the shell pattern thrown by Su Wotu on the bamboo mat for a while, Huo Qing'e raised her head and looked directly at Su Wotu, who seemed a little nervous in front of her.

"Sorry, your future is destined to die."

"........."

After a short silence, Su Wotu forced a smile on his face.

"That's it..."

"Wait a minute! This is obviously not right, is there something wrong!?"

Fudo Monobe, whose expression did not change, opened his mouth, and Kamito Feng Cong Er began to speak anxiously.

"Since we have all practiced Taoism, then it shouldn't be..."

"Death is the end of all things. Even the universe will go to extinction after a long time. This is a very normal thing."

A leisurely voice coming from under the tree interrupted her words.

"No one's life will be decided by a divination. Don't you think it's funny to entrust your future to a divination?"

"Qin Hesheng, why don't you come and predict your fate?"

She didn't mean to be annoyed, Huo Qing'e narrowed her eyes slightly as she looked at the man sitting under the tree and reading a book.

For some reason, she always felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity with the other party.

"……also."

After thinking for a while, the other party closed the book in his hand and put it on the table, then walked over from there.

"You're throwing this shell, right?"

"No, you have to say what you want to do first."

Huo Qing'e glanced at the items beside him as if having deep meaning, and said.

"Marriage, future, or something else?"

"The future."

Grabbing the shells on the bamboo mat, Qin Hesheng answered quite casually.

"Come and help me predict the future of my Qin Hesheng."