Afterlife Blows Up Gensokyo

"What do you mean, sir?"

Quietly reached out and pulled Horai Shanhui's clothes, Fujiwara-sister blushed with a vigilant look.

Somewhat inexplicably, he turned his head and glanced at Fujiwara Meihong. After thinking for a moment, Horai Kaguya secretly stuffed a magic staff into Fujiwara Meihong's hand with a face of sudden realization.

"It's very simple, I can give you strength on behalf of that adult."

Not paying attention to the small movements of the two people in front of him, Chunhu put the two things on the table very simply.

"One of them is the medicine of Penglai, which will make you immortal and immortal after eating it. The other one is the power seed of that lord that a lord asked me to bestow on you."

"How could the Penglai medicine made by Yonglin..."

Looking at the Penglai medicine and another fiery red crystal placed on the table, Penglai Shanhuiye couldn't help but slightly opened her eyes, but she reacted very quickly, and her complexion changed suddenly.

"No! Meihong can't take the medicine of Penglai, the pain of transformation is absolutely unbearable for human beings!! You are harming her like this!!"

"Maybe that's the case, but no matter what, she is an existence that he favors. If she can't even bear that level of pain, then she is not qualified to accept the power seed bestowed by that adult. "

After taking a look at Mount Penglai Huiye, Chunhu looked noncommittal.

"After taking the medicine of Penglai, the body will be obliterated first, and then the soul will be destroyed in annihilation... It is a pain that far exceeds the limit. If you can't survive it, you will declare complete death. You don't even have the qualifications for reincarnation. You can bear that kind of pain, why do you conclude that she can't bear that kind of pain?"

"It's not the same at all!!"

Penglai Shanhuiye spoke loudly anxiously.

"Eternity is like a moment to the concubine, and a moment is like eternity to the concubine. The pain and torment that seems to be eternal is like a moment to the concubine!! Mei Hong does not have such a concubine. ..."

"The one you mentioned just now is his fancy, who is he referring to? What is the basis for judging?"

Raising her head to look at the pure fox in front of her, Fujiwara sister Hong's eyes were burning.

"Well, it's the person you're thinking of. In short, I've sent it here as a gift, so it's up to you whether you want to use it or not."

With a chuckle, Chunhu's figure gradually dissipated like mist.

"As for the basis of judgment... um..."

"UR level is rare, even Yayi Yonglin is an SSR."

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Chapter 2 The ordinary proprietress of Queji Mahjong Parlor

Unaware of dreams, wandering people, chasing phantoms, abandoning friends and abandoning people.

For seven or eight years, he traveled almost all over the country and explored countless hidden places. When he turned the last page of the book in front of him, Hida Ali felt extremely peaceful in his heart.

She had imagined many scenes in her heart when she finally finished the book, but she never thought that when she finished the book, she would feel so peaceful in her heart.

This is the history book she spent almost her whole life writing, but it is not her book, but the book of those powerful people. She tried her best to restore all the history in the book, but it always backfired.

She can't write the real history, even if she writes it down on paper, those nobles always have various reasons to delete and add to the history.

For example, she has completely found the deeds done by the former saint Feng Cong'er and perfectly restored them on paper, but after being recorded on paper, those nobles thought that those deeds were not at all. The absurd words that exist are deleted.

The result of her hard work and long journey is still not as good as a light word from the nobles who are in high positions and controlling power... Even if she revives that period of history, so what?

History is written by the victors.

After finally realizing this, Hida Rei suddenly felt very tired.

The so-called essence of history is just a delicacy made of 45% truth, 45% lies, and 10% absurdity.

Maybe it’s because they don’t know the nature of dreams. The lonely people living in the world always pursue those beautiful but hypocritical shadows, and always explore those mysterious but fragile truths. The reality is cruel, and the dreams around them really turned into eternal dreams. .

When a wandering person sees that shadow in a dream, he chases after it ecstatically. Being wandering means being cut off from everything in the past other than memories. Now she has nothing to rely on, even if she already knows that she is in a dream, she does not want to wake up.

The world upon waking up from the dream was still so gloomy that she couldn't lift her spirits up a bit, but that shadow was wrapped in the same wonderful light in the dream as it was back then.

After closing the book in front of him, Hida Ari rubbed his eyes.

The weather is getting colder and the leaves are turning yellow outside.

For some reason, she suddenly remembered that autumn long ago, when she was sitting in the sunshine under the eaves, talking about history with that lazy figure lying on the floor about to take a nap.

At that time, everything was peaceful and natural, and all places seemed extremely ordinary. I didn't think about anything, and I didn't realize what kind of time it was.

Perhaps because of not knowing dreams, wandering people chase phantoms.

She presented the book of Kojiki to the emperor, which had undergone some changes and deletions again, silently accepted the glory and admiration added to herself, and dragged her tired body back to her own residence .

So many years of hard work and hard work have seriously damaged her body, and because of her own physical condition, she can already feel that her time is coming.

She is not afraid of death, and even looks forward to the arrival of death a little bit.

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... What is death?

Without breathing, the heart stops beating, which is death broadly defined.And the real death... is when everyone forgets about it.

Not long after the book "Ancient Matters" was written, in a quiet afternoon, Pai Tian Ali passed away alone on a bamboo couch, and thus ended her short life.

The feeling of her soul leaving her body was quite strange, as if shedding a heavy layer of skin, her whole body became more relaxed, and all the physical pain that troubled her before disappeared without a trace.

Immediately afterwards, a kind of enlightenment and guidance suddenly emerged from her soul... that was the path of the dead to the other side of the underworld.

(Sure enough, you didn't come...)

Just when a hint of disappointment flitted through Ari Hieda's heart, a slightly mocking voice sounded behind her.

"Following the call, I ask you, are you my scolding Stuart?"

"!!!"

A moment of joy flashed through her heart, and Hida Arei turned her head happily. Not far behind her, the black-haired man looked the same as before, completely unchanged from before.

With a chuckle, Shi Bai stepped forward.

"As agreed, I'm here to pick you up."

Generally speaking, he doesn't make promises easily, but whenever he promises something, he will do it no matter what.

He has always kept in mind the previous agreement with Hida Ali, so even though he is busy right now, he still puts down everything in his hands and rushes over.

"Beforehand, I have already resigned from Heka, so I don't know if you can accomplish this kind of thing, so in the final analysis, whether you can persuade the other party depends on you."

He has the state of death, the return of the soul.

On the way to report with Pai Tian Ali to the right and wrong hall, Shi Bai began to teach the other party a little worried.

"However, Heka is quite easy to talk to, and she is also super afraid of trouble. You can use this aspect as an entrance to convince the other party."

"I see...thank you."

Looking at the gorgeous sea of ​​flowers on the other side passing by, Barieda Ari nodded slightly.

"It's just a small thing...by the way, what's the name of the book you're planning to write?"

"I haven't figured out a name yet, why don't you pick one for me?"

Hita Rei turned his head to look at the other party, with a smile on his face.

"Although this attempt is a bit whimsical, I think I will always succeed."

"If that's the case, let's call it [Gensokyo Origin]!!"

Someone answered quite decisively.

"In other places, it is impossible for you to do this kind of thing. After all, if you want to record monsters as a human being, you cannot succeed without the help of other people. So if you want to write a book , then it is destined to stay away from the crowd and go to the place where monsters gather. You should have found that place, right?"

"That's right, it's "a borderland far away from the people in the Eastern Kingdom" where the Youkai Shrine of Mingmu is located. That's the most suitable place for me."

Hita Rei nodded slightly.

"Do you call that place Gensokyo?"

"I Have a big big dream, all you one day, monster and human can you good de shen chun zai one qi de, this ie my big big dream!!"

Stretching out a finger, Shibai made such a long speech in front of Baitian Ali with a serious face.

"Uh……"

Looking at the expression on the other person's face from doubt to bewilderment, then to circle, and finally to confusion, someone feels a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

"That's in English. If it's translated into Chinese, that place is indeed Gensokyo."

After waving his hand, Shibai took Pai Tian A Li into the right and wrong hall, and under the strange eyes of all the demons and death gods in the right and wrong hall, he went straight to the office of a certain Yan Luowang.

I haven't been here for many years, and it seems that there is still no change here, but there are some new faces in it, presumably it should be those new recruits or something.

At that time, when Shiro and Hida Rei stepped into the largest office in the right and wrong hall, he happened to see the scene of Komachi standing at the desk with his head bowed, being lectured by Shiki Eihime.

As he pushed the door and entered, the eyes of the two people inside, who were all in alignment, immediately cast their gazes over.

"........."

After a moment of speechless silence, when he thought of the possibility that he might also be pulled together by Xiao Siji to receive lectures like Komachi, Shibai decisively chose Congxin, turned around and retreated outside the door very quickly and returned She kindly closed the door.

"Talk slowly, I have something to do, so I'll leave first, and I'll come back when you finish talking!!"

A Li, who was locked inside the door: "???"

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The underworld that accommodates the ghosts of the dead and arranges reincarnation, the hell that punishes those sinners with vengeful spirits, and the old hell that suppresses those extremely evil vengeful spirits are also the strictest cells. The three together constitute the death side of this world. .

The underworld has its own rules, non-dead are not allowed to enter, and there is no such rule between hell and the old hell, so compared with the underworld where there is no living person and lifeless, hell has become the place for those death gods after get off work. frequented place.

After all, a god of death who belongs to the underworld, unless allowed by special circumstances, is also unable to go to the world of the living.

And those gods of death who often travel between the underworld and hell often take on the role of journalists in addition to their own jobs. Among the dead who report to and from the underworld every day, there are many people who can use it to pass the time. news.

——This can be said to be the earliest source of news.

After spending a lot of effort, Shi Bai finally found Heka in a mahjong parlor.Compared with the time when she was widely known as the big fat sheep in various mahjong parlors, the current Heka seems to be much more sophisticated...because she opened a Que Ji mahjong parlor herself.

With the ability possessed by a goddess of hell and the first god of the underworld, among all the mahjong parlors, this Que Ji mahjong parlor can be said to be the mahjong parlor with the hardest background.

However, Heka himself insisted that she was just an ordinary proprietress who opened an ordinary Queji mahjong parlor, and when he found her, she clamored that he recognized the wrong person...