Jiu Tun Doji's Notes v

That day, Ichimokuren invited Jiu Tun to stay overnight in his shrine, and don't go back to the ghost den.

Just kidding, the monsters on the top of the mountain outside are staring at his ghost king, the return journey is difficult and dangerous, he has to finish shielding the monsters all over the mountain before he dares to let Shuten Doji go out with confidence.

Qing Xingdeng, who has never been idle, immediately expressed that she would go out with Yimulian to experience the customs of Dajiangshan. As for Yaodao Ji, because of her gaffe just now, she was embarrassed to face the ghost king for a while, so she took her big sword, He secretly followed Yimulian and them.

The Fengshen Shrine was quiet for a while, Jiu Tun admired the two-story building with red and dark gold as the main color, and thought: These tens of thousands of gold coins are worth it. It’s different. On the basis of the natural landscape, a cultural landscape is added. After a hundred years, the shrines will be places of interest. Why don’t we go back and set up stone statues of guarding beasts for the shrines, so that they look more similar.

System: [Host, do you want to develop your back mountain into a tourist attraction?Transform other people's residences into scenic spots, beware that Yimulian will be the first to throw a tantrum at you. 】

Jiu Tun: How could it be, my Fengshen is so gentle and kind, so he won't turn against me. Besides, I look at the problem from a long-term perspective. Now that I am young and strong, I can still make rewards and seals to make money and subsidize the daily expenses of Dajiangshan. But monsters are also creatures, and there will always be a day of aging. In case I get old and my liver can’t move, I must leave some sustainable sources of income—and scenic spots are the most profitable things. I know Seimei Shrine in the original world How much is your monthly income?

System: [emm... I don't really understand the thoughts of you traversers, it seems that everyone has a heart to make money. 】

Jiu Tun: According to the survey, 80% of the employees of the new generation of Tianchao are unwilling to work with dead wages. They are more afraid of doing nothing for the rest of their lives than failing to start a business.The desire to make a lot of money you mentioned is not only the time traveler, but the wish of every Tian|chaoren.

System: [It sounds inexplicably inspiring. 】

Shuten: Easy to say.

Let this system, which knows how to do things all day long, experience the positive emotions of human beings, Jiuten feels that this will make the other party stop for a while.

On the second floor of the shrine, there are several Japanese rooms for rest. Shuten opened a paper sliding door stained with rosin, and was surprised to find that the inside was neatly organized.

Dark-colored wooden cabinets and brand-new tatami mats, the door of the closet is painted with auspicious patterns of cranes, and a small pure white porcelain vase is placed on the cabinet, with tender and fresh cherry blossom branches inside. Picked from the cherry blossom tree on the mountain.

He Dajiangshan finally came a home-type monster with a sense of life, Jiu Tun was looking at this clean and tidy small Japanese room, and planned to live in Yimulian for a while.

There are a total of five rooms on this floor. Jiu Tun looked at each one, and when he came to the last room, he opened the door, only to find that there was already a resident inside. in the corner.

"Ibaraki Doji, what are you doing?" Jiu Tun could tell who was avoiding just by the evil spirit.

He remembered that Yaodao Ji Yimulian and Qing Xingdeng left together, and Ibaraki Doji said earlier that he wanted to take a rest, so he withdrew first. Unexpectedly, the other party did not return to the ghost den, but found someone on the shrine. Take a break in an empty room.

When he walked into the room, he saw some bloody bandages lying on the ground, and a faint fishy smell wafted in the air, but because the windows were wide open, the bloody smell dissipated very quickly, so the moment the wine was swallowed into the room, Didn't notice this anomaly first.

The cabinet blocked the body of the monster. Behind the small porcelain vase with flowers, the corners of Ibaraki were exposed. The angle was just like a new species emerging from the vase, which looked extraordinarily funny.

Jiu Tun walked around the closet slowly, and was not surprised to see his second in command with half of his body exposed, and a half-wrapped bandage on his chest. A little blood was left on the armor. It didn't look like a minor injury.

"Have you been hacked by the Demon Sword Fairy?" Jiu Tun guessed why.

Ibaraki-douji lowered his head, like a large white-haired dog that has fallen, and answered in a low voice after a long silence: "At the beginning, I was a little negligent, and I forgot the effect of the continuous chop, so I took it too often."

"Come out, let me see." Jiu Tun said, raised his hand and pulled the monster out of the corner.

"Forget it, you don't need to dirty your best friend's hands." Ibaraki immediately took a step back and broke away from the ghost king, his eyes were full of rejection.

Are you still stubborn with yourself at this time?

Jiu Tun-douji was so hot-tempered that he pinched the opponent's numbness precisely, and then pressed the monster whose arm was so sore and cramped on the tatami, and pulled the opponent's shirt in two or three strokes.

There is a deep knife wound on the back with clear texture, which is like blood dripping into the bone. Yaodao Ji's sword should be cursed. Ibaraki originally has strong recovery ability, and the small scratches on the face have healed at this moment. There were no traces left, but the wound was still there, glaring red.

Jiu Tun frowned, and pressed his fingertips around the wound, unsurprisingly, the other party trembled slightly.

"Friend, take it easy..."

Ibaraki's voice was hoarse, and because his back was facing the Oni King, Shuten couldn't see his face, but just by listening to his voice, he could sense the impatience of the other party.

"Yao Dao Ji's original body should be Muramasa. The weapon that was cursed because of devouring the Lord, if you are cut by it, you should say it as soon as possible, otherwise you will only bleed if you procrastinate." Jiu Tun began to search the item column of the system, looking for suitable healing plug-in.

"It's just a minor injury, I'm fine." Ibaraki emphasized again, and got up to pull the clothes on his body.

Seeing this, Jiu Tun suddenly felt irritable, the knife almost saw the bones, and there was still a "slight injury"?What if he is blind and heartless?

The ghost king raised his hand like lightning, pinched the opponent's back neck and pressed the person directly on the tatami, and said forcefully: "Ibaraki boy, I'm not kidding you, if this knife goes bad, it will break your spine, and it will be difficult for you to walk when you become paralyzed." What are you still hiding here! Just lie on your stomach and don’t move!"

The last three-character command was as effective as a word, and the monster under him obeyed instantly, lying on the ground with its limbs spread out.

Jiu Tun finally heaved a sigh of relief, and while looking at the item column carefully, he chatted like a chatter, trying to let the other person relax and stop being nervous: "When you were chatting with Yimulian and the others just now, you were so serious. Gakuu is being stupid, Ibaraki Doji, can you bear it like this?"

The monster below heard it, and muffled: "I was so excited at that time, I didn't notice the injury on my back at all."

"Excitement? Excessive adrenaline secretion will indeed weaken the pain perception." Jiu Tun explained, and saw a "Senren Dumpling" prop on the third page of the props column, a three-color Japanese glutinous rice dumpling pattern, and the description of the prop Action: It can relieve the fatigue of a monster in a targeted manner, and heal a wound powerfully for 1 minute.

There are no other suitable props, so I can only choose this one.

"Yes, after you put on the Charm, I became uncontrollably excited." Ibaraki Doji's voice was hoarse, "It was still within my control earlier, but this damn injury is catalyzing me to lose my mind..."

"Catalyze what?"

Jiu Tun noticed that the price of Immortal Dumplings was 300 ticks, and he became angry immediately, cursing the system as a profiteer who sold things so expensively that he didn't pay attention to Ibaraki's abnormal situation.

"My best friend is obviously a monster, but he doesn't seem to understand many things." Ibaraki turned his face away, under his messy white hair, the iris flashed a fierce red light, and his pupils turned black, as if he was about to lose control due to hunger "If we are injured, we can devour the same kind to quickly replenish the flesh and blood we need..."

Jiu Tun gritted his teeth, bought the dumpling, held it in his hand, looked down and saw the new sharp horn on Ibaraki's forehead.

Fallen...

Jiu Tun squeezed the opponent's jaw, forced his mouth open, and saw the sharp canine teeth. He ignored this change, and directly stuffed the fairy dumpling in, saying: "Just eat it."

Seeing that the monster is still rational, biting the dumpling in obedience to his will, Jiu Tun squinted at the pair of red eyes, and suddenly said: "Is it really what Qing Xingdeng said?"

"?" Ibaraki rolled his eyes, staring at the ghost king's face.

"She said, I look very delicious." Shuten eliminated the teasing elements in it, and weighed the real meaning of the phrase "eat", "Is it in your eyes, I also look very... well, delicious ?”

Thinking of Qing Xingdeng's description, Jiu Tun couldn't laugh or cry. Unexpectedly, a big man like him would be molested by a woman and he was speechless. Qing Xingdeng likes to pinch people's weaknesses when he speaks. The word "delicious" almost touched the inner instinct of all monsters. The most visceral strings.

Seeing Ibaraki's Adam's apple rolling, Shuten knew that the other party really had this idea, but because he could bear it, he didn't attack it.

"If you feel disgusted, you can go out." Ibaraki didn't even call out to his best friend this time, obviously trying to distance himself.

Jiu Tun watched the wound on the opponent's back gradually recover under the effect of the Immortal Duanzi, but after 1 minute of the actual effect, there was still a visible fine mark left.

It is really a wound that destroys the sense of harmony. If there is no such scar, Ibaraki's back should be perfect.

Thinking of this, the Ghost King suddenly raised the corners of his lips maliciously, put his big hand on the broad back, leaned close to the other's ear, and breathed softly.

"Actually, it's not impossible to give you a taste."

A little flesh or something... The blood loss in the human body will not have much impact on the body if it is within 400 milliliters, which is the capacity of a bottle of drink.

When these words came out, Ibaraki was stunned.

"Friend, don't you particularly dislike cannibalism?"

He remembered that when he was just brought to Dajiang Mountain, Boy Xingxiong and the others almost threw him into a pot and boiled them, offering them to the Ghost King as a snack.

At that time, Jiu Tun, who was furious, swept across the ghost cave, beat up all the monsters, and said harsh words, whoever dared to mention cannibalism to him, he would kill his relatives and send him to heaven.

But now, the ghost king actually offered to sacrifice his flesh and blood.

Hearing Ibaraki's surprise, Shuten also realized that the monster kept keeping him away because he took into account his likes and dislikes.

Therefore, the ghost king took out some dedication from his little bit of integrity, and said: "Ibaraki, such a distressed appearance is too ugly, if I donate some blood, I still have it."

After finishing speaking, he withdrew from the opponent's back, sat down on the tatami mat in a correct posture, relaxed his whole body, and stared calmly ahead.

"If you want it, do it as soon as possible, and don't wait after the deadline."

Ibaraki got up slowly, turned around and approached the King of Ghosts.

First, he sniffed the other party's neck, and then arched it with the tip of his nose.

The soft white hair brushed against Jiu Tun's chin, giving him the illusion that he was holding a large white-haired dog that was acting like a spoiled child, but in the next second, the other party opened his mouth and bit the soft skin directly superior.

The fangs finely grind the delicate flesh there, and as long as it is half a minute further down, there are throbbing blood vessels.

Jiu Tun closed his eyes, waiting for that moment to come.

1 minute, 2 minutes...

Half a day passed, but the fangs slowly retreated a second before piercing the skin, and then, after licking carefully, Ibaraki straightened up and whispered: "Okay."

"Okay?" Shuten was surprised.

"I've already tasted it," Ibaraki nodded, "Bosom friend is really delicious."

To be so tolerant, isn't self-control too good?

Jiu Tun suddenly felt a burst of disappointment.

But then, he saw two streaks of bright red slowly flowing from the tip of Ibaraki's nose.

……

"It's still a little irritating, let me avoid it." Ibaraki calmly raised his hand to cover his nose, and turned around silently.

Therefore, no matter how good the self-control is, the idiot has never changed.

Jiu Tun stood up, raised his hand and punched the opponent on the back of the head: "You're so stupid! If you have any more nosebleeds, go face the wall!"

The King of Ghosts was full of resentment: No matter how good the atmosphere is, Ibaraki Doji can destroy it. This incompetent second-in-command, I will never see him take the initiative again in this life!

Next, Shuten's bandaging process was extremely bloody, and Ibaraki trembled unceasingly with unceremonious force, and strange screams such as "Ah", "Best friends, lighten up", "Don't over there"... were constantly heard in the small Japanese room.

After finishing the work, Jiu Tun wiped his hands with a handkerchief indifferently, leaving the dying second-in-command lying on the floor and pretending to be dead.

Oh, yes!

Jiu Tun went out with a sneer, and suddenly heard a slight rustling at the entrance of the shrine.

"Yimulian, are you back?"

Jiu Tun yelled, but he didn't see anyone when he walked to the door.

A bamboo basket is placed in the center of the yard, quietly brushing the sense of existence.

The ghost king stepped forward to glance at the contents...Chinese cabbage?

At night, when Yimulian waited for the monsters to come back, Jiu Tun asked about the cabbages in the yard, and all the monsters shook their heads to express that they had nothing to do with them.

The ghost king felt that some passing little monster had forgotten it there, so he ignored it.Unexpectedly, the next day, the frame became bigger and filled with cucumbers.

"Who gave it as a gift?" Qing Xingdeng and Yaodao Ji surrounded the basket of fresh and tender cucumbers, Qing Xingdeng picked a small one, and opened his mouth to taste it, "Mmm, it's delicious!"

Jiu Tun ignored him as usual, and found that the monsters who had harassed him earlier because of the charm monsters suddenly stopped a lot today.

Everything seems to be going in a good direction, except for the fruits in the yard that change every day, the slightly tired face after returning from going out for a long time, and Ibaraki turning around and walking away with his nose covered when meeting each other...

On the third day, Jiu Tun took off the Mei Yao, sat on the maple tree in the yard, and waited silently until late at night.

At night, with the moon hanging in the middle of the sky, Jiu Tun was sitting on a tree with a cucumber in his mouth, looking at the bamboo basket in the yard.

After a few days, there are a lot of fresh vegetables and fruits in it, and they are renewed every day.

That means the Lord will come every night to replace it with fresh food.

At midnight, when the chirping of insects in Kusama stopped for a while, Jiu Tun lazily hiccupped, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a sneaky little figure slowly swaying into the yard.

The small monster had a small bamboo basket almost as tall as her head, and there were fresh peaches in it. She walked away from the bamboo basket in the yard, and was just about to pour the fruit in, when suddenly, her foot slipped, The whole monster rolled in a circle, fell and squatted.

Immediately, the little guy's eyes were filled with mist, and a storm was about to come, but the excessive silence around her made her hold back her crying, and just sniffed in aggrieved manner.

The little monster slowly got up, and picked up the peaches that had fallen to the ground one by one with its short legs. Suddenly, a hand was passed in front of her, and in the wide palm lay a pink, tender and juicy peach.

The little girl was taken aback for a moment, and raised her eyes to look. In an instant, tears began to swirl in her eyes again.

"Master Shuten..."

"It hurts from the fall?" He raised his hand and rubbed the soft silver hair. The ghost king's voice was rare and gentle, so the little mountain rabbit raised his head and cried like a flood gate was opened.

Mom, the efforts of the past few days have not been in vain...

He finally noticed me.

……

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In the Japanese room, Shuten handed the square towel soaked in hot water to the mountain rabbit, who took it, and wiped off the dust on his face little by little, revealing the original white and tender background.

The good little girl made herself ashamed, and Jiu Tun was very tolerant of the cute child. After thinking about it, the ghost king said: "You gave me all the fruits and vegetables these days?"

Rabbit nods.

"First, thank you."

The rabbit raised its ears and shook happily.

"However, why did you send it secretly?"

"Master Yimulian said when he blessed us with the blessing of the wind, the succubi on your body has a charm attribute, and monsters with insufficient resistance may do rude things when they see you. I am afraid that I will also do something rude. matter, so I will secretly send it behind your back." Shantu said plausibly.

Jiu Tun recalled the tired look when Yi Mu Lian came back these days, and understood that the other party was worrying about his own affairs outside.

But he still has a question: "Then... why did you send me food?"

For a while, the little mountain rabbit blushed.

With clenched fists, the rabbit said in a soft voice: "When I saw you that day, I really wanted to give you radishes. Later, when I went back, I remembered that my mother said that when meeting someone I like very much, mountain rabbits will give you carrots." I want to share the best food I have with each other, so I like you very much, Shuten-sama!"

The confession was caught off guard, and the ghost king looked at the little monster in front of him who was so big that he could sit on his shoulders, and said slowly: "Thank you, but this is probably the influence of the 'Charming Monster' Yuhun, sorry, I should have done it earlier Take that thing off."

The mountain rabbit was stunned, then shook his head and calculated: "Huh? Is it the effect of the soul? But it's not right. When you saved me and the mountain frog, I really wanted to take you to Meng Po's for soup. ..."

Thinking of the sticky purple soup, Jiu Tun felt a dull pain in his stomach, and said in a low voice, "Maybe you want to thank me."

Shantu's little head couldn't turn around Jiutun, and she was stunned first after three or two strokes. At the end, the little girl shook her head and said loudly: "Ah, it doesn't matter, anyway, as long as I see Master Jiutun, I will be very happy , although your fierce eyes scared me at first, but I know you are a very good monster!"

After receiving the "Good Monster Card" from Shantu, Jiu Tun propped his chin, with a helpless smile on the corner of his mouth, staring at the energetic little monster.

"So, I will send you delicious food in the future!"

Jiu Tun sighed, feeling that he had underestimated the little girl's persistence, he said: "Okay, but you don't need so many, your fruits and vegetables will fill the shrine of Ichimokulian, so I will go to your place for a walk if I have nothing to do in the future , try your food then, so you don’t have to run back and forth, okay?”

Thinking that such a short-legged little monster had to carry such a heavy basket back and forth, Jiu Tun felt tired for him. Since Shantu is so caring, it is not impossible for him to walk more.

Shantu thought about it, and felt that it would be a good idea for the ghost king to go to her, so he agreed happily.

"How do you go back? Where's the mountain frog?"

"He will fall asleep as soon as it gets dark, and he will come to me at dawn tomorrow."

"Oh, then you can sleep here now, and let him pick you up tomorrow morning."

"Okay, thank you Lord Ghost King~"

Let the little rabbit sleep in his Japanese room temporarily, and when Jiu Tun went out, he saw a few big monsters sticking to the door and listening to the corner.

As soon as Jiu Tun came out, they immediately stood up together.

Qing Xingdeng exaggeratedly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and sighed: "Ah, the feelings of young monsters are so straightforward and beautiful, and the simplicity reminds me of the vigor and vitality of Girls' Generation."

Yao Dao Ji pursed her lips and said: "Master Jiu Tun, I didn't eavesdrop on purpose. I was sleeping soundly, but suddenly Master Qing Xing Deng pulled me up and told me to listen to a very interesting story..."

Eyes full of integrity: "I just heard the noise, come and take a look."

Ibaraki said heartbrokenly: "My best friend...are you always so tolerant to cute children?"

Jiu Tun: "..."

"Go back to sleep, Ibaraki, follow me." Jiu Tun resolutely dispersed all the onlookers, pulled past his second-in-command and left.

"My friend, where are you going?"

"I will give it to Shantu, and go to sleep in your room."

Hearing this, Ibaraki's mood turned cloudy immediately, and he happily swallowed it with the wine.

The three monsters who were behind clearly watched a large white-haired dog follow the ghost king into the house with its tail wagging and fluttering little flowers, and then slammed the door behind its backhand.

As soon as he entered the room, Ibaraki was secretly thinking about how to rest. Suddenly, he heard Shuten say: "Ibaraki, hand over the momentum I gave you."

Ibaraki was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously grabbed the jade pendant around his neck.

This glittering, priceless six-piece set was the first gift given to him by his best friend when he was a child.

What does it mean to go back?

"My dear friend, what are you doing?"

"Stop rambling, bring it." Jiu Tun raised his hand and grabbed it.

Ibaraki watched helplessly as the Gouyu pendant was taken away by Jiu Tun, and the first gift was taken back just like that. He felt a stagnation in his chest for a moment, and felt that the sky was about to collapse.

Sure enough, does his ghost king actually only like children?Are you unpopular when you grow up? ?

All kinds of possibilities flashed through his mind like a storm, and I suddenly felt gloomy. All his previous efforts were in vain, and suddenly, another thing was hung around his neck.

Ibaraki looked down and found a brand new, more flashy and more powerful soul suit hanging around his neck.

Looking at his ghost king in disbelief, the latter said casually: "The crit attack is not perfect, and there are many invalid attributes. This is a resistance attack with explosive damage and full crit. The quality is better, just keep it."

What?Why did the critical strike that was only 95% suddenly full?

Hehe, let's ask about the missing six-piece Succubus set.

Now he simply gave up, wearing the powerful soul that Ibaraki eliminated until the next reward seal was completed.

Thinking of those little Jiujiu in his heart, Jiu Tunwan noticed, Ibaraki's eyes became more affectionate, and then, the white-haired monster rushed over, hugged the ghost king's waist and pressed the person between the quilts.

"What's wrong with you?"

"No, I'm very happy to find that I have not been disliked, but have been valued all the time."

"Idiot, if you die again, get out of here."

"Best friend—let me hold you for a while—"