[Comprehensive] Playing off again

In his sleep, there was a faint fragrance that seemed to take him somewhere.

Elan didn't refuse.

He closed his eyes and let the fragrance lead him away. When he opened his eyes again, he came to a dark room.

It is said to be a dark room, but in fact, even if there is no light, the God of Darkness can see things, let alone a place with a ray of light.

This is a strange room, very spacious, surrounded by landscape screens, it looks exquisite and gorgeous.Around him, there were many strangers, all of whom appeared to be human beings. These people formed a circle with him, with excited expressions on their faces.

Elan compared what he saw with the rumors, and looked down. He was indeed wearing a green dress, and there was an unlit candle in front of him.

He counted people.

There should be a hundred of them... right?

Some of the people in the dark room were talking to each other, some were chanting nervously, some were flipping through the notebooks they were carrying, some were looking around and looking around, and among them, the young man who was counting on his fingers was the only one.

There are not a few monsters who can see their surroundings clearly.

Elan heard a girl's voice coming from the left, and said with a smile: "Young master only has ten fingers, how can I count them all, why don't I ask the servant to help you..."

Fingers forked and regenerated fingers, densely packed, this scene is enough to make one's hair stand on end, but Elan didn't even lift his eyelids, there was no movement in his dark eyes, "Get lost."

"Let's take a look at the servant's house, come, take a look..."

The fingers moved toward his eyes persistently, accompanied by the girl's charming and seductive voice, the boy finally reacted, he glanced at the unknown monster, and of course saw those forked fingers.I don’t know how many people in the dark room are waiting for him to scream, but——

Elan's expression was displeased to be disturbed, and his frown was different from the naivety of counting just now, with an inexplicable majesty. His slender fingers clasped the monster's neck at some point, and his movements were flat There is deep terror in it.

Demonic aura, actions, looks... He made a judgment, "You want to eat me."

"No! No! My lord, it's just a prank!"

The monster that turned into a girl has returned to its original appearance. It is a man with a rough voice. When it screams, its facial features are crowded together. It looks a bit like a mouse. The skin is full of wrinkles. There is a great contrast in the face.

Ugly and beautiful, evil and... evil.

"It's boring."

After a short pause, Elan came to his own conclusion and crushed the man's throat.

The monster with the appearance of a man fell to the ground, still alive, staring at the enemy with resentful eyes...

"That's Yuanxing Temple, right? A monster that eats children."

"In Master Qing Ji's house, we should not be harmed... right?"

"When, of course!"

Does that mean there will be trouble if you don't kill it outright?

Elan came to a conclusion.

A little black flame popped out from the fingertips, fell on the forehead of Yuanxing Temple, and quickly expanded to the whole body, sending the man completely to the Santu River—no, even the soul would be annihilated by the flames of destruction.The traces disappeared completely, and needles could be heard in the dark room.At this moment, the boy's voice was very clear, full of trouble, "Can the game still be played without people?"

Elan asked the child sitting on the right in frustration, "What should I do? I was impulsive."

Well, so scary!

Killed a monster, but only cared about whether the game can be played!

Dangerous, dangerous!

The child shrank back, looking even smaller, pitiful and cute like a ball, causing Elan to stroke his orange hair, poke the leaves on his head, and said patiently: "Don't ignore me Yeah, it's my first time here, so I don't understand a lot of things. By the way, my name is Yagami, how about you?"

"Wuuuuu...ancient, ancient cage fire..."

The young man who scared people to tears was completely unconscious and was waiting to be questioned when there was a sudden commotion in the crowd.

Behind a screen of flowers and birds, a graceful figure came.

is a woman.

Her whole body is decorated in blue, the headgear, kimono, necklaces, even the eyes and lips are covered with shades of blue, the skin outside the clothes is as white as snow, especially the two slender and graceful legs that are not covered. The legs are as attractive as jade pearls.

Holding an oil lamp, the woman sat down in the middle of the crowd, with an elegant posture and watery eyes.

Gu Longhuo murmured: "Master Qingji is even more beautiful..."

"You know her?"

Elan approached him enthusiastically, with an intimate gesture, and whispered, "It's not your first time, so how can you come for the second time?"

At this time, the young man looked gentle and harmless, with innocent brows, but those who saw the death of Yuanxing Temple with their own eyes would never forget that scene.It's an understatement...Although everyone said that you can't really die in Aoki-sama's house, just now...

As one of the people closest to the black flame, Gu Cage Huo felt his soul trembling, and his whole body's intuition was screaming crazily: I will die!really die!

The little monster didn't dare not answer the boy's question.

"Woohoo ... want, the invitation of Lord Qing Ji ..."

"What invitation?"

"Everyone is here." The woman called Qing Ji opened her lips slightly, and everyone fell silent.Qing Ji's voice was hoarse and soft, with a ghostly aura but even more charming. After the words fell, the position of the Yuanxing Temple who had just died disappeared without a sound. The distance between all the cushions was the same, as if there had never been one. This person exists.

Everyone's expressions remained unchanged, as if they were used to it.

Has this happened before?

In other words, it will not affect the game play!

Ellen was very happy.

Qing Ji raised her eyes lazily, this movement has a different kind of charm in her.She looked around, glanced at everyone, and then said: "Hundred Stories are about to start! Then, as usual, let's light up the candle first." She took the lampshade from the oil lamp Open, looking at the boy.

"?"

Gu Longhuo tugged on his sleeve and whispered: "Master Qing Ji asked you to go up and light candles!"

Ellen blinked.

"Take a candle to borrow fire, stupid!"

Gu Longhuo covered his mouth.

Ahhhhh!

He accidentally said that he was stupid and would not die, huh huh——

It's like a ceremony.

The young man in Tsing Yi stood up, his straight black hair hanging down to his calves, and in the faint blue light of the lamp, his whole body seemed to have a strange luster.In front of the woman, the boy knelt down naturally, lit the candle earnestly, paused for a while, saw that there was nothing to follow, then stood up and walked back.

oops.

Qing Xingdeng raised his hand to cover the corner of his raised lips.

Of course she knew what happened in the house earlier.

The boy who called himself "Iori" came at her invitation.

Because of the green lamp, I felt the breath of my favorite green lamp... Even though I had already made preparations that were not ordinary people, I didn't expect it to be so special. In the house where she cast the spell, she could easily and completely kill her. Did a guest die...

Although it appeared for a short time, the fleeting aura was definitely at the level of a big monster.

When did such a character appear again?

However, the other party seems to be very interested in Hyakumonogatari.

Gu Longhuo felt uneasy.

The Yuanxing Temple on the left of Iori is dead, so he can only continue to light the candles. What to do, why did you say that you are stupid... Maintaining the expression that is about to cry, Gu Cage Fire successfully borrowed the fire from Iori's candle to ignite himself Yes, the person on his right then borrowed from him, and clicked all the way.

The candle's light was weak, and it looked very small in the spacious dark room, and it was shining from the bottom up, making everyone's faces look a little gloomy.

Hundred Stories, begin.

He who lights the candle first speaks first.

Elan didn't make any preparations. To be precise, he came to listen to the story, thinking that he could listen to a lot before it was his turn.Seeing that people were all looking over, Elan had no choice but to start making it up. Because it was a temporary make-up, his voice was very slow, and his face, which was exquisite like a doll in the candlelight, exaggerated the atmosphere by accident. .

"A long time ago, there was a pair of brothers. They lived in the mountains, far away from the world, and depended on each other. Although they lived in poverty, they were happy. Until one day, a traveler came to stay overnight.

"The traveler has no possessions, only holds a crystal ball in his hand, and claims to be a fortune-teller. This time, he went to the mountain to find a spiritual object. He didn't want to find it and lost his way. The traveler said bitterly to the two brothers, If you can't find this spirit thing, you won't live long.

"My brother sympathizes with him very much, but there is nothing we can do. Their brothers are in good health, have never been sick, and only know a few common herbs. The traveler smiled and said, it doesn't matter, as long as you sincerely want to Just help him. At this time, the younger brother suddenly reprimanded the traveler angrily and asked him to leave here, but the older brother stopped him in confusion.

"The next morning, the traveler left, and my elder brother found his letter on the table, which was filled with a strange fragrance, saying that he had found a spiritual object. While my elder brother was happy for him, he found that my younger brother was missing.

"My brother searched all over the mountains, but he couldn't find any trace of my younger brother. It's just that after that, there are often lost people who come to stay in this mountain hut. Their appearance is more or less similar to my brother's, or their facial features, or Is it the hair, or the arms...

"Half a year later, due to the disturbance caused by the dead here, the villagers at the foot of the mountain invited monks to perform rituals. After the rituals, the villagers went up the mountain to investigate, and only saw a dilapidated wooden house and a skinny male corpse inside."

The boy finished speaking.

People who like to listen to stories are not necessarily good at telling stories. For example, at this time, many people do not understand.

"Well, my brother is a spiritual creature?"

"Is brother just an ordinary person?"

"The people who come to stay overnight are similar to my younger brother. So, my younger brother..."

Elan blew out the candle, said lightly, with a cheerful smile on his face, "It's been eaten!" The boy turned to the ancient cage fire, his eyes full of expectation, "It's your turn to tell the next story! "

A lazy and soft female voice sounded, "Is this a story you have personally experienced?"

Green Lantern.

The banshee is very interested in the boy.

"I don't remember..." Elan thought about it, uncertain, "I seem to be the younger brother?"