[Comprehensive Natsume + Onmyoji mobile game] Traveling with cats

Having a child, with many family and friends, does he still need your company? "

Madara squinted her eyes and looked at the boy, "What exactly are you trying to say?"

The young man suddenly smiled sweetly again, as if the seriousness just now had never existed, "Madara-sama, don't be serious, I'm just chatting casually, wondering how long people and monsters can be together?"

He picked up the prepared dishes and said softly when he passed by Madara's side, "At that time he will leave you."

Madara was frozen, and stood there for a long time. He knew that he heard Natsume calling him to eat, so he took a step forward. He laughed at himself. He knew that human beings are fragile, and he was already ready to be lonely again, wasn't he?Why is my heart still depressed.

At night, Natsume was entangled like a spotted octopus and couldn't move. He said helplessly, "Teacher, can you stop using me as a pillow."

Madara didn't say a word, and didn't let go of his hands, still maintaining the original posture.Natsume felt that he had been acting weird since dinner, and asked worriedly, "Are you okay?"

"No." With a muffled voice, Natsume pulled out a hand with difficulty, put it on Madara's head, and stroked it twice, "Go to sleep if you're okay."

"Don't get too close to that brat."

"kindness?"

"It's okay." Madara squeezed the man into his arms, and closed his eyes in satisfaction.

According to yesterday's plan, several people came to the depths of the forest early in the morning. They walked around the place where the corpse appeared several times, but found nothing but a gloomy atmosphere.

"Let's go to the other side of the forest to have a look." Madara turned around and was about to leave, but Natsume grabbed him, "Teacher, listen, is there a cry of a child?"

Banzai calmed down and listened carefully, it seemed that there really was.

"Why didn't I hear it?" The boy tilted his head, as if he was listening very hard.

Kagura behind gave an affirmative answer, "Natsume is right." The paper figurine in her hand floated into the air, "Follow it."

Natsume followed Kagura and walked towards the direction where the paper figurine was floating, gradually crying louder and louder.They came to the entrance of a stone cave, where a crying little boy covered his eyes and sat down.

"Little brother, why are you crying here alone?" Natsume tried her best to look kind, and asked the little boy softly.

The boy raised his head sobbing, but his eyes widened in an instant. At this moment, the boy rushed over and hugged the boy, "Brother, I finally found you. Brother is so worried about you."

"Is he your younger brother?" Kagura tilted his head and observed the two brothers. Is the younger brother malnourished?No matter how sallow and thin, on the contrary, my brother is fair and rosy, not like a brother at all.

"Yes, thank you very much, Natsume-sama, I will take my brother home right away." The boy said, bowing to Natsume.

"It's just that I think your brother is so cute, can you let me hug him?"

"This..." The boy hesitated for a while, and finally handed the little boy to Natsume.

The trembling of the child still didn't stop, and the fear in his eyes eased when he got into Natsume's arms. He held on to Natsume's clothes tightly, and tremblingly said, "He, he's a bad guy!"

"Brother, what are you talking about? Why did my brother become a bad person? Children are not allowed to talk nonsense. Come, come to my brother." The boy reached out to pick it up, but Natsume flashed him away.

"You're not my brother, he's already dead!" the little boy shouted hoarsely, "You're a monster! A monster that eats children!"

Madara rushed to Xia's front, and flicked away the young man's hand, "Although you hide your monster aura very well, you can't hold your breath. It's not that simple to provoke other people's relationship."

The boy giggled, and a cloud of black energy was released from his back. In an instant, the boy changed into his original appearance, "Am I cute? I wasn't so cute in the first place."

Natsume recognized the two-horned ghost mask hanging above his head at a glance, his current voice was similar to that unknown voice on Xuanlang Mountain, "You really ate the soul of a child."

"The souls of these little ghosts are very pure. When they were still pure, I would eat them and prevent them from turning into indifferent adults. Isn't it good? It will save them from hurting others when they grow up."

"Excessive words!" Madara struck over with a thunderbolt, Hannya dodged cleverly, and smiled lightly, "Again?"

Madara condensed the thunder and lightning again, and suddenly a voice came to my ear, "cooperate with me, and he will always be yours alone. He can live forever, stay with you forever, and you will never be alone again."

Seeing that Madara was stunned at this moment, Natsume hurriedly called Madara, "Teacher, what's wrong with you?"

"He can only hear me talking. It's useless for you to call him. I'm going to take you back and hand you over to Mr. Heimei Seimei." Hannya suddenly approached, Natsume and Kagura took out the spells at the same time, and unfolded the protective barrier.

"Do you think you can stop me with this power?"

The talisman was thrown, and the umbrella sword burst out of the air, and the sword energy instantly forced Hannya back, "Natsume, are you okay?"

"Miss Bird! I'm fine, but the teacher..."

"Madara-sama was only influenced by that monster." Gu Huo Niao reassured Natsume while fighting.

The author has something to say: Today, as soon as I get into my soul, the spirit of Europe blows in my face, and I am one step further away from the road of African chiefs~

☆、Natsume is sick

Gradually, Banruo found a turning point from the initial disadvantage. The ghost hand stretched out to the top of Guhuo Bird, but was injured by a flash of lightning, and retreated again and again, "How can you wake up?"

"Do I have to wait for you to arrest everyone before I can wake up?" Madara stood upright and stood in the front, completely gone from the previous confusion.

Banruo had an unbelievable expression on his face, "No one can hold my power, because they can't win my heart, and monsters are the same."

"Perhaps there should be something different. Like you said, I'm a powerful demon." Madara resumed her smug look, waved her sleeves, and shouted at Gu Huo Niao, "Teach him a lesson, I'll give you a lesson." I will help you."

The umbrella sword in Gu Huoniao's hand has not been put down, even if Madara doesn't say anything, she will fight against Prajna to seek justice for those young wraiths.

Banruo laughed when he heard this, "But I don't want to fight with you guys, Mr. Dark Seimei is still waiting for me, let's play next time, Mr. Natsume!" He raised his eyebrows at Natsume, and then turned into Black air burst out of the woods.

"Coward! Always playing in the dark, if you have the ability to fight this big monster head-on!" Madara didn't let out this breath, and it was really uncomfortable to hold it in his heart, so that the prajna disappeared completely, and he even pulled his neck and shouted .

"Teacher, stop scolding, let's send the surviving child to the land." Natsume hugged the little boy and walked up to Madara, seeing that he was still angry and couldn't free his hands to smooth the hair, so he had to deal with it verbally.

Madara looked at Natsume, then at the child in his arms, hugged the little boy, and shoved it into the hands of Kokutori, "Go and send this child to the shrine and tell the land that the matter has been resolved .”

"Don't worry, I will definitely bring it." Gu Huo Niao put away the umbrella sword, hugged the child tenderly, and gently patted and coaxed, "Little friend, don't be afraid, you are safe now, and you will be captured together with you." little buddy?"

The boy shook his head, "They're all dead..."

"It's all over, I'll take you home." Gu Huo Niao rubbed his little head, and leaned slightly towards Natsume, "I'm going."

"Miss Hardworking Bird."

"Natsume, let's go back to the wooden house." Madara said indifferently, glanced at Natsume's reaction secretly, and found that he was smiling and looking at him, his old face turned red again, "What are you laughing at?"

"Actually, the teacher still loves home very much, okay, listen to the teacher, let's go back to the wooden house."

Along the way, Madara began to chatter, saying that the wine made in the land was not very tasty, and then that when he went to Qingbancheng last time, he passed by a tavern, and Natsume agreed to take him there, but in the end Didn't make it either.

Natsume has always known that Madara's memory in this area is surprisingly good, and he repeatedly promises to go with him if he has the opportunity.Kagura, who was following behind, teased the Guanhu in the bamboo tube peacefully, and she didn't have to be slapped at the dog food by the two in front, she still had pets.

"I always feel that the wind above my head is a bit strong." Natsume looked up, but found nothing, "Probably my illusion."

"Natsume, what are you mumbling about?"

"It's nothing, teacher, I..." Natsume paused suddenly, followed by shaking her body.

Madara quickly grabbed his shoulders, "What's wrong with you?"

"Just now I felt like an ice cellar all over my body, but now I don't feel it anymore." Natsume himself was also surprised, maybe it was because of the tiredness of the past few days.

Madara held Natsume on his back, and walked forward, "Go back to the wooden house to rest, if you get tired and sick, I have to take care of you."

And the facts once again proved that Madara has an incomparable Yanling physique, and the day after returning to the wooden house, Natsume couldn't get out of bed.Madara rolled up his sleeves, boiled water himself, and wiped Natsume's face, and asked Natsume to call Yukiko to make a bag of crushed ice and apply it on Natsume's forehead to cool down.

It was true that the illness came like a mountain, but the day was almost over, and Natsume still had a fever and did not improve.Kagura rummaged through the storage box. They were all medicines for trauma, but none of them were right for the symptoms.

Madara watched anxiously and thought, "I'll go to Qingban City to invite a doctor."

"Don't bother, teacher, I'll be fine in a while." Natsume felt that every time he said a word, his throat was dry and sore, but he still didn't want the teacher to go so far away.

"You've been lying down all day and you haven't recovered." Madara replied disapprovingly.

"You can accompany him, I will go to Chetian Town, there are also good doctors there." Kagura said caringly.

Spot nodded, "Alright."

After Kagura left, Madara took off the ice pack on Natsume's forehead and put on a new one, "Do you want some water?"

"No need, teacher, I, I want to get up and sit for a while." Natsume's cheeks were flushed abnormally, he supported his body weakly, fell down again, and the ice pack rolled to the side.

"Okay, don't move around." Madara half-supported and half-hugged Natsume to sit up, "You have been sick before, but it is not as severe as this time."

"Maybe it's been accumulated for too long, it's about to explode."

Most of Natsume's focus was on Madara's body, and it would be great to have a firm cushion.Madara suddenly became agitated, shook Natsumu's arm and said, "Isn't Yingcao from the healing department, it's okay to let her come out to rescue her in an emergency."

"But she only cares about trauma treatment, and doesn't care about seeing a doctor."

"Even if you go to the doctor in a hurry, you have to try to know." Madara tried hard to persuade Natsume to call Yingcao out.Natsume couldn't resist him, so he took out a spell, not noticing that the two spells were thrown out together.A flash of light flashed, and two shikigami appeared.

"Natsume, when did you take Ebisu away?" Madara asked in amazement seeing the new shikigami.

"I met you on the way to find the teacher."

Patty slapped the ground and said hello again and again, "There is one more healing system, and the two of them should have a better chance of success if they come together."

"Lord Natsume, are you sick? Don't worry, Yingcao will definitely cure you." Yingcao patted her chest and promised.Ebisu next to her stroked his beard with one hand, frowned and asked, "Master Natsume, do you feel weakness in your limbs? This illness happened suddenly. Before you fell ill, did you feel abnormal in your body, as cold as ice?"

Natsume cheered up and looked at Ebisu, "You are right, so you still see a doctor."

"It's not that I will see a doctor. You are not sick at all, or you are not simply sick. You are possessed."

"But if he was possessed, how could I not have noticed?" Madara didn't believe Ebisu's words, but he kept guarding Natsume and didn't feel any other aura.

"There is a kind of god. He will choose the person he meets and attach himself to that person. The possessed person will have concentrated manifestations, and disasters will happen to people around him, or the possessed body will suddenly become weak, like Disease. He has very little breath and is extremely difficult to detect."

"According to this, it's enough to drive him out of Natsume's body. You should know how to do it."

Ebisu conjured up a carp flag empty-handed, and stuck it beside the bed, "For this god, you can't confront him head-on, the more you annoy him, the more time he will use up the possessed person. Let's set a The altar, use the healing power of Yingcao and I to guard Natsume-sama, offer a table of good meals, and send the gods away."

Although Madara didn't have any reverence for the gods, and he tossed Natsume like this, he had already scolded the uninvited god in his heart.But he has no other way now, getting Natsume out of his influence is the most important thing, Madara had no choice but to endure the impatience in his heart, set up the altar according to Ebisu's arrangement, put Natsume on the bed, and stood by himself , watching Ebisu and Yingcao sitting at one end of the altar without leaving each other.

The carp flag kept shaking, and the golden halo circled around the altar and scattered on Natsume.The dandelions of Yingcao did not stand still for a moment, and the green light shone on the sky above the bed, adding a protective net for Natsume.

Natsume's complexion improved little by little, and a faint blue smoke swept towards the altar, sweeping away the food on the altar, the halo and the green smoke disappeared at the same time, and Natsume also opened his eyes.

"Natsume! How do you feel?" Madara rushed forward immediately, pushing Natsume who was about to sit up back on the bed.

"I feel fine, my head is not heavy, and my body is not cold, it seems that my strength has returned."

Ebisu floated over with the big goldfish on his back, "Congratulations Natsume-sama, Sangshen has been sent away."

Yingcao also ran to the side of the bed, "Yingcao is also guarding the adults."

"Thanks to Yingcao, and thank you."

"It's our Shikigami's duty to protect you, you're welcome."

Natsume struggled, but there was no gravity to shake Madara, he reminded helplessly, "Teacher, how can I get up if you press me down like this."

Madara came back to his senses all of a sudden, and let go of Natsume embarrassingly, "I'm not anxious to see your condition, you should rest more after recovering from a serious illness, and don't run around, don't you think, old man?"

Even though Ebisu was old, he couldn't help being stared at by Madara's gloomy eyes, and followed his intentions, "Yes, Natsume-sama really shouldn't be overworked, you'd better push for the latest commission or something." Drop it. You need to slow down before you can go to other places."

Yingcao didn't know, so she only knew how to follow suit. Seeing that one or two people said so, she was not far behind, "Master Natsume, please sleep well, eat well, and don't go outside the courtyard. Be a good boy."

Natsume laughed and said, "A good boy like Yingcao?"

Yingcao tilted her head, "Yes!" She thought about it for a while, but then felt that it was wrong, "Be more obedient than Yingcao."

It turns out that you also know that you are not good enough, Natsume touched the top of Yingcao's head, the gaze behind him was too strong, he inexplicably withdrew his hand.After telling Ebisu and Yingcao to go back, Madara came over silently, put Natsume's hand on top of her head, "I'll touch it for you."

"..."

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Next chapter: A Date with Flowers

☆、Sakura season

Kagura hurriedly dragged the doctor back from Chutian Town, but as soon as he entered the door, he saw Natsume stroking Madara's head in good health, and Madara enjoyed it.

"Natsume, are you cured?"

Natsume smiled and replied, "Well, it's all thanks to Ebisu, Yingcao and the others, as well as the teacher's care."

"Okay, that's good, you go ahead, I'll send the doctor back." Kagura pulled the surrounded doctor out of the room, and closed the door smoothly.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Natsume and Madara took a rare rest in the wooden house for a few days. After Guhuo Niao came back from Maple Leaf Village, she learned that Natsume had suffered a serious illness, and she was very distressed. Taking care of his body, Natsume felt that he had gained a lot of weight in just a few days.

Madara was still sleeping soundly in the room, Natsume walked around him quietly, and went out of the wooden house, watching the sun shining on the courtyard, her mood was extraordinarily cheerful.A gust of wind blew by, and Natsume felt something hanging on his nose, poking him itchy, and took it off to see, it turned out to be cherry blossom petals.He looked up at the cherry blossom trees in the courtyard. It seemed that they were getting more luxuriant. Is it the cherry blossom season?

At this time, the cherry blossom petals scattered in the courtyard circled up with the wind and gathered above the cherry blossom trees. Suddenly a person appeared in the sky, her feet were suspended in the air, and she kept spinning. Natsume was stunned by the surrounding cherry blossom petals. If he was asked to find a word to describe it now, it must be too beautiful.

The woman stepped on her feet and danced as if there was no one else around, while waving her sleeves, there was a sense of desolation.Natsume walked over unconsciously, raised her head and said to the woman, "Who are you? A tree demon?"

When the woman heard Natsume's words, she put away her dancing posture and flew down from the sky, "I am Sakura."

"Sakura? You live on this cherry blossom tree?"

Sakura shook her head, "No, I live in another place, and seeing the flourishing cherry trees here, I couldn't help getting closer."

"That's it." Natsume didn't know what to talk to her for a while, and fell into the problem of dying too early. Just as he was scratching his head and trying to break the embarrassing situation, Sakura said first, "You live here human beings?"

"Yes, I live here now, but I am actually taking care of it temporarily on behalf of others."

"man?"

"..." Natsume was speechless again, is it really so difficult for him to distinguish gender?Inexplicably remembered that when he first met the teacher, he mistook himself for his grandmother, and other monsters too, so he is a real man, okay?

"Yes, what's the problem?"

Sakura clenched her fists in her sleeves, lowered her head and remained silent for a long time, "Men are not good things."

"Eh?" Natsume was completely fooled by her, and he didn't know how to react. Sakura, who was fine just now, turned his back when he said that he turned his back, and he subconsciously took two steps back.

"Master Natsume, there is a little god here, and I won't let other monsters hurt you." Broom God jumped out from nowhere, "After you step back, monsters, don't go wild!"

"Wait a minute!" Seeing that the situation was going out of control, Natsume wanted to stop it, but in the end it was a step too late. The broom god had swept over desperately, and Sakura happened to be on the verge of eruption, gathering cherry blossom petals all over the ground. Blocked the attack of the broom god, blocked the eyes of the broom god with the cherry blossom petals with his backhand, and knocked him to the ground.

"Master Natsume, the little god has done his best, you have to make the decision for me." The Broom God cried out while lying on his side.

He said this, how could Natsume ignore it, he silently squeezed the charm in his sleeve, "Sakura, why are you doing this, what did I do wrong?"

Sakura suddenly laughed to herself, "I hate men, and you are a man, so I hate you too."

Natsume couldn't help sweating. What kind of logic is she talking about? It's too simple and rude. He still didn't give up lobbying, "Do you have some misunderstandings? Can you tell me why you hate men?"

"You want to hear it? Listen to it when you go to hell." Sakura didn't give Natsume a chance to react at all. Don't stop.

"After sleeping for a while, a monster can jump out, and if it comes, it will be a fight." Ban lazily supported his neck, the mark on his forehead has not faded.

"teacher!"

"Hmph! Why do you want to help humans!" Although Sakura suffered a slight injury, her resentment did not diminish at all, on the contrary, it became more intense. She glared at Madara and questioned her.

"I can help whoever I like. I don't care about others. He can't."

"What if I must kill him today?"

Madara pointed her palms at Sakura, gathering her powerful monster power in one place, "Then I can only make you disappear first."

"Please be merciful." Another woman in pink stood alone in front of Sakura, pleading to Madara.

"I don't need you to block it for me, get out of the way!" Sakura obviously didn't appreciate it, and yelled at the woman in front of her, "Did you come to see my joke? Now that you see it, you can go."

"Sakura, why did I come to see you laughing, wake up quickly." The woman rushed up to hold Ying, but Ying struggled to break free.

Seeing this situation, Natsume and Madara knew that they must know each other, so they didn't want to intervene rashly, so they had to watch from the sidelines first.

"When I got married, you tried every means to dissuade me, saying that marrying a human would not end well. Now that it has come true, are you happy, Tao!"

Tao didn't know whether to laugh or cry when she heard this, "We were friends, you just miss me so much, I hope you are well. Besides, what's wrong with you now, human life is inherently short, and his death is also reasonable. A hundred years have passed, why are you still stuck in your own self-created memory, relying on that naive method to remember him."

Ying suddenly widened her eyes, "What nonsense are you talking about? He's dead? He obviously abandoned me. How could it have been a hundred years? It's because you misremembered."

"Don't lie to yourself, Sakura, use your head to think about it. A hundred years ago, he held your hand under the cherry blossom tree and said his last farewell words. He walked away peacefully. His lifespan is over. No one can recover, but he is not sad to die in the arms of the one he loves."

Sakura kept backing away, shaking her head in disbelief, "Then what am I all these years, what is real?"

Tao leaned over to hug her, and patted her shoulder softly, "You are a fool, in order to remember him, you keep making up false memories for yourself, saying that he was killed by a monster for a while, and saying that he abandoned him for a while. Aren't you tired after playing this kind of child's game day after day. Let's take a break, let the dead rest in peace."

Under Tao's comfort, Ying gradually controlled her emotions, choked with sobs and nodded, hugging Tao's waist with both hands, "Okay, let's take a rest."

Tao showed a sweet smile, turned her head, and said to Natsume, "I took her away, sorry to disturb you." After saying that, Tao circled the cherry blossoms, raised a circle of petals, and then disappeared into the courtyard.

"It turned out that the monster went crazy, and my dream was disturbed." Madara curled his lips and said, after thinking for a while, he said, "But the monster is a bit pitiful, forget it, let her go. "

Natsume was almost amused by his self-talk, "Okay, teacher, if you haven't had enough sleep, you can continue to catch up on sleep."

Madara stretched, "No, I'm a little hungry when I wake up, I'll go to the kitchen and have a look."

Madara went to the kitchen. Natsume turned around and went to Kagura. Kagura was developing her new paper figurine in the room. Seeing Natsume come in, he was a little surprised. He rarely came to the room to look for her. "Is there something?"

"Kagura, I want you to help me take a letter to Qingban City with your paper doll. I wanted to deliver it faster, so I didn't go to the messenger."

"Okay, send it to someone in Qingban City?"

"Jiuxuan's family, to Miss Kui, I have already written the letter."

After reading the letter from Natsume, Kagura roughly glanced at the envelope, "Understood, it's okay to leave it to me."

"Thank you."

Two days later, Natsume and Madara were still in the courtyard as usual, watching Kagura playing with a spell barrier in the middle of the courtyard, while the broom god hid aside, and while sweeping the floor, sneaked a peek here.

There was a sound of horseshoes, Xia Mu raised his head, and saw the word Jiuxuan on the carriage head-on.The familiar guard jumped out of the carriage, stepped forward and bowed, "Master Natsume, Miss Kui asked me to pick you up to Qingban City."

"Eh? Something happened again?" Madara came over immediately, and Natsume patted his head amusedly, "No, I wrote to Miss Aoi, asking her to send someone over."

Madara was even more puzzled now, "What are we going there for? Do you want to go out for a walk?"

"I want to go out for a walk, but this time I want to repay your promise. Didn't I say that the next time I go, I must go to the tavern I passed by. It just so happens that there is nothing else to do right now."

Madara jumped at Natsume happily, and imagined hanging on Natsume like the beckoning cat at that time, but she was too big to hang on it now, so she could only half-hung and half-hung, "I know that Natsume knows best Me, let's go!"

The author has something to say: I only have sister Peach Blossom, and Sister Cherry Blossom never came to see me, alas.

Next chapter: A long-lost ssr, a lady with super good looks

☆、Lighting lights to tell stories

Natsume and the others arrived at Qingban City very smoothly without the little devils stopping them halfway. The guards followed Miss Kui's instructions and took Natsume and Madara to the Jiuxuan Mansion to settle in the guest room they stayed in last time. Before they arrived, Miss Aoi asked the servants to tidy up again.

Not long after staying here, Madara quarreled with Natsume to go to the tavern with him. This trip was to fulfill the unfinished contract, and Natsume dragged Madara out of Jiuxuan's house without saying a word.After they had gone a few steps, Madara suddenly stopped, tugged at Natsume's sleeve, and gave him a wink.

Natsume nodded, walked back with Madara lightly, and quickly accelerated his pace to rush to the back of the corner. He stared at the person in front of him with wide eyes, thinking it was a monster with malicious intentions, "Miss Aoi? Are you here?" What are you doing here?"

Miss Kui slowly came out of the shadows, "I, I want to go to the tavern with you."

"Madam, do you know? It's rare to see girls going to taverns. Does Miss Aoi drink too?" Natsume was not only surprised, but Miss Aoi didn't look like a person who could drink.

"I don't know how to drink, but recently I've been staying in the mansion, it's so boring, and I met a very kind lady at a banquet a few days ago, and I got along well with her. I heard that she often Go back to the tavern, she likes to tell all kinds of ghost stories, the most recent ghost story will be in that tavern. Don’t tell others that I went to the tavern with you, okay, I came out without telling my mother. " Miss Aoi made a please gesture and looked at Natsume expectantly.

"Miss Kui must follow us closely, don't get lost alone, I'm afraid it will be unsafe because there are mixed crowds in the tavern." Xia Mu thought that if everyone is together, nothing big will happen, so she said happily promised her.

Miss Kui applauded happily, "I know, I must pay attention to safety! Let's go."

Madara looked at Miss Kui, who was more impatient than him, and was amazed, "There is someone who likes going to taverns more than me, and she is the eldest lady of the Jiuxuan family."

"She's different from you. People go there to listen to the stories. Teacher, you go there for the wine."

"Tch, what's the point of listening to stories, drinking is the enjoyment."

"I haven't been to the tavern yet? Ah, I'm here, it's so lively here." Miss Kui looked inside curiously.

Natsume passed Ms. Aoi and crossed the threshold, and there were almost no seats left. Madara spotted an empty seat with sharp eyes, and hurried over to occupy it, "Natsume, come quickly, we will be here."

Naturally, all the drinks brought up belonged to Madara. Natsume and Miss Aoi both ate tea instead of wine, and ate some side dishes by the way.Miss Kui looked around, but didn't see the figure she wanted to see.

"Isn't she here yet? Is it because I came at the wrong time? I won't stop talking today." She lowered her head in frustration and twitched her fingers, "I finally came out."

"Don't worry, maybe it's late today, wait a minute, anyway, the teacher has to drink for a long time after the food and wine are served, isn't it teacher?" Natsume comforted Miss Aoi, and turned to Madara with a smile.

Madara swallowed a sip of wine, licked his lips, full of endless aftertaste, "The wine in Qingban City is really extraordinary, what did you just say Natsume, oh yes, Miss Aoi, let's sit for a while, I'm sure we can listen to the story."

Hearing what they both said, Miss Kui calmed down and waited quietly. Some of the people passing by their table would look at the table a few more times. After all, there are very few gorgeously dressed ladies here. The tavern is mostly a place where men gather, although there are occasional women coming in and out, but after all, there are very few of them, and the girl who held the ghost story meeting is an exception.

With Natsume and Madara sitting next to Ms. Aoi, and Madara's aura of not getting close to strangers, no one came here to make trouble.Madara's half pot of wine was down, finally there was a commotion in the crowd, a stunning woman in green clothes slowly walked by, and sat on the frontmost seat in the hall.

"Miss Deng, let me start with what story I want to tell today." A man who appeared out of nowhere immediately grabbed the point without waiting for Miss Deng to speak.

The people on the side were not happy, and reprimanded the man's behavior one after another, "Whoever speaks first, Ms. Deng has the final say, then it's your turn to speak."

"Okay, everyone, today is the last day of storytelling. We have already told stories about 96 ghosts and ghosts. We will collect a hundred of them today. Someone will close the door and light candles." Miss Deng raised her hand to signal, "I will choose three. Personally, I will say the last one."

Madara leaned closer to Natsume's ear and whispered, "Miss Deng has quite a lot of rules. Telling a ghost story needs to set off the atmosphere, not to mention that it's quite dark here after the door is closed."

"To tell a ghost story, you need to choose a dim light. My aunt Tazi said that when they were in school, they once gathered several classmates at night, gathered together, lit a hundred candles, and everyone said I think the scariest ghost stories, it is said that when one hundred stories are told, the last candle will be extinguished, and the game will be over.”

Miss Kui, who was listening to the story attentively, happened to hear Natsume's words, and she turned sideways and whispered, "What about after the game is over?"

Natsume scratched his head, trying to think back, "Huh? After the end, Aunt Tazi didn't say anything, because it was just a legend, and there were few people at that time, so they didn't think of so many ghost stories. There's nothing after that."

The three people selected by Miss Deng, the stories they tell may sound scary at first glance, but in fact they are nothing if you think about it carefully.Miss Deng stood up with a smile, and walked to the candle, the candlelight was flickering faintly, reflecting on her face.

"Next, it's my turn. My story is actually very simple. A long, long time ago, a group of people gathered together. They had nothing to do, thinking about what to do? It happened that they all liked the theory of ghosts and ghosts. Everyone has so many good ghost accidents, so they want to hold a story party, light a hundred candles, and each time a story ends, one candle will be extinguished, and when the last person finishes telling the story, all the candles will be extinguished. Extinguished. But no one left the original place, because each candle represents a soul, and when the candle is extinguished, the soul will disperse."

Everyone was engrossed in listening, Madara slapped the table and said, "I know the ending of the game!" He soared into the air and flew to Miss Deng, "I was almost fooled by you. Natsume, don't let this last candle Went out!"

Xia Mu's heart sank, and she turned her head to Miss Kui and said, "Stay here and don't move, don't be crowded with them."

"I, I see." Miss Kui suppressed the panic in her heart, looked at the people running around the room, listened to Natsume's words, and did not move. She covered her ears so that she would not listen, and then closed her eyes again Look no further.

Natsume passed through the crowd and finally arrived at the table before the candle burned out. He pulled out a charm and opened the barrier around the candle. with.

"Heh, I have helpers. It seems that the last stop I chose was not the right time. You are the group of people that Lord Qingming said to disrupt the situation." I started chatting with Madara, as if I didn't care whether her game would be solved or not.

"There are so many people here, it's not easy for me to do it, you leave by yourself