Demon Realm Live Record

Chapter 17 Huang Quan

The next moment, as if the Nine Heavens God's Mansion fell into Longyuan, Chu Ze's expression did not change, and he fell extremely fast, and his figure quickly disappeared into the mist...

After an unknown amount of time, Chu Ze still hadn't touched the bottom, his whole body was melted into the darkness, only the sound of howling wind was left around him.

If it is a mortal, at the moment of going down Longyuan, I am afraid that the bones will be swept away by the strong wind.Fortunately, Chu Ze is not an ordinary person. Even though his body was continuously hit by the strong wind, he never shook a bit; his long hair was also fluttering with the wind, but it fluttered but did not flutter.

About an hour later, his toes felt the ground, a light touch, and landed silently and steadily.

His long hair fell loose and was gathered around his waist again. Chu Ze walked towards the bright red pavilion not far away without pausing.

The first floor of Jiuyou, Youdu, is also the place where souls reincarnate.The sky is dark, and the ground under your feet is also dark black. If you look closely, you can see strands of black air emerging from the ground—these are dead souls who are unwilling to re-enter the cycle of reincarnation. Seeping into the ground, the remnant soul rots with the soil.

As Chu Ze walked in, it could be seen that the pavilion was located in the middle of a small gray bridge, and the two sides of the bridge were filled with dense ghosts, those who died in the yang world were queuing up to re-enter reincarnation.

There is a woman sitting in the pavilion, the bright red robe is as blood-stained, the long hair is on the ground, and there is a cauldron with a diameter of about ten feet in front of her.With her back to Chu Ze, she stirred the pot with a long spoon.There were ghosts standing in front of her, and she would serve them a bowl of soup and watch them drink.

Chu Ze tipped his toes and flew lightly onto the railing beside the pavilion.The woman didn't turn her head when she heard the sound, and still dutifully fed the Yinhun Mengpo soup.

According to legend, Mengpo soup is a mixture of sweet, bitter, pungent, sour, and salty. Chu Ze watched those dead souls holding bowls, and the dark soup in the bowls looked like traditional Chinese medicine.When they reluctantly picked up the bowl and drank it down, their expressions were either pained or confused. In short, none of them were happy. It can only be said that for thousands of years, this Mengpo soup is as difficult to drink as ever...

After Granny Meng supervised a ghost to drink the soup, the ghost's original sober mind was replaced by a dazed expression.Seeing that the soul could forget the past so easily, Chu Ze frowned.

At this time, Po Meng finally turned around. If there is a living soul here, she will be shocked by Po Meng's appearance-her whole face is blue-gray, unlike the old people's wrinkles in the legend, her skin It can be called smooth, and the facial features are well positioned.But the most frightening thing is her eyes, those eyes are pitch-black, without any whites, and the eye sockets are covered with only black and bright pupils.If stared at by such a pair of eyes, a strange chill would instantly jump up from the bottom of the feet to the Tianling Gai, which is why the ghost dared not do anything in front of her and could only obediently swallow Mengpo soup.

Meng Po stared at Chu Ze with a piercing gaze, and her hoarse voice revealed her true age: "Master Chu's visit to Huangquan this time, is it because of King Xing?"

Chu Ze said coldly, "Exactly."

Granny Meng said expressionlessly: "For the past hundred years, I have not seen Lord Xing's soul. Thinking about it... Lord Xing finally broke his promise."

Chu Ze turned cold again: "I came here this time just to ask, you said Xingjun's soul has never been reincarnated, so why did I see his reincarnation in the human world?"

When Po Meng heard this, her face suddenly showed surprise.There was a flash of surprise in her pupils without whites, and after a while, she said, "My lord, are you sure that is..."

Chu Ze interrupted her: "There is nothing wrong."

Meng Po murmured: "Back then, Lord Xing made an agreement with the old man that after his death, his soul would re-enter reincarnation without drinking Meng Po's soup. But now... Could it be that Lord Xing's soul has a problem, and he didn't pass the Naihe bridge? Recognized?"

Chu Ze: "Do you know where the soul tends to return if it wanders outside?"

Meng Po: "The world is so big that it cannot be predicted. Every soul has different encounters before and after death, and the cause and effect are different. King Xing is also a special case among special cases. I really don't know."

Chu Ze looked solemn, nodded and said, "Please don't tell anyone about Xingjun's soul returning to the world."

Meng Po: "Don't worry, my lord."

The two exchanged a few more words, and Po Meng watched Chu Ze leave.

Seeing Chu Ze's black clothes melting into the gray-black distance, a ghost fork suddenly appeared in front of Po Meng. He was covered in soot and had two sharp horns on his head. Curiously asked: "Grandma Meng, who were you talking to just now?"

Granny Meng glanced at him indifferently, seeing the little ghost's curious eyes, she sighed slightly in her heart.

She was still stirring the Mengpo soup unhurriedly, but there was a look of sadness on her face.When she spoke again, her voice was mixed with the bleak wind of the Wangchuan River, carrying an unchanging sense of vicissitudes:

"That's... the last dragon in this world..."

When Chu Ze left Youdu and went to the deeper layers of hell, the human world happened to be the day of the celebration banquet.

Mi Yao was told by Hu Mei, first, to dress handsomely enough to let them see the demeanor of Chinese demon-subduing masters; second, not to cause trouble unless absolutely necessary.Mi Yao replied: "I know, I know." At the same time, he thought: Who will come to the celebration party?

On such a formal occasion, men are all dressed in suits, and Mi Yao changed in the dressing room with his colleagues from the company who attended the ceremony.He picked out a suit with vertical stripes.The outermost layer is a suit jacket, the middle layer is a slim vest, and the innermost layer is a versatile white shirt.

The whole suit was cut reasonably and fit very well after wearing it, which perfectly set off the figure of the young man.And the finishing touch is the tie worn by Mi Yao's neckline.This tie is silver-gray, but it glows light blue under the light. It is exquisite and eye-catching when tied at the neckline. It not only highlights Mi Yao's liveliness, but also adds a touch of aristocratic temperament to him.

After three o'clock in the afternoon, the staff of Hu Mei's company had already arranged the venue.Mi Yao and others received a process for the celebration banquet.The entire celebration banquet was roughly divided into two parts: the first part was held in the auditorium of the Yaoqimanman Entertainment Co., Ltd. building. After all the personnel arrived, the VCR short film of "Qian Kun" opened, and the investors and the crew of "Qian Kun" came on stage.The host will conduct interviews one by one, and there will be small game activities in between.Then, Hu Mei took the stage to give a speech, talking about the new film plan and the direction of future cooperation.In short, the first part is the old routine, summing up the big sales of the "Qian Kun" movie, thanking all the participants, and looking forward to the bright future.

The second part is what Mi Yao is more interested in.After the speeches of the leaders, everyone went to the fully transparent revolving restaurant on the 99th floor of the building to hold a dinner.The dinner party is actually an opportunity for the upper class to have fun and expand their network of contacts.Mi Yao regards it as a good opportunity for leisure and entertainment, especially food and wine.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, relevant personnel entered the venue one by one.Mi Yao's seat is in the second row, directly behind Hu Mei.When he was queuing up at the entrance of the auditorium to enter, he found that there were many unfamiliar faces around him, people, demons, and some indistinguishable auras mixed together, which made him feel a little tight in his chest.

"Are there a lot of "Qian Kun" fans here today?" Mi Yao whispered to his colleague Li Yujing beside him.

Li Yujing touched his chin and said, "It seems that only some of them are fans, and there are also many people who came to the joint venture of this movie."

"The joint venture party? Hu Mei doesn't have enough money? He used to make movies with sole proprietorship."

Li Yujing thought for a while, then whispered: "I heard that the president's partner this time is Japanese."

What Mi Yao wanted to say, it happened to be their turn to submit the invitation letter, and the two separated after entering the arena. Carp Jing sat in the fourth row, and Mi Yao found his seat and sat down. Unsurprisingly, he saw the familiar man in front of him. back view.

Hu Mei was wearing a purple shirt and a black silk tie today. He sensed Mi Yao's presence, turned around and gave him a meaningful smile.

Mi Yao: "..." I didn't understand what the CEO was laughing at.

At this time, the personnel basically entered the venue, and the lights gradually dimmed.The huge white curtain in the center of the stage ahead fell, and a beam of dazzling light hit the white curtain, casting colorful phantoms.At the same time, the music sounded, and the VCR of "Qian Kun" started playing.

Mi Yao sat on the chair, quite restless.He is not very interested in movies, because Hu Mei once said: Top-notch special effects, beautiful pictures, vivid interpretations, and generous production——"Qian Kun" is really a masterpiece that makes money.

After all, it was just a feast of capital, and after Hu Mei said so, Mi Yao didn't pay much attention to the movies produced by his company.He was bored facing the screen, but his eyes were not focused.

Just thinking about when the first half of the celebration banquet would end, Mi Yao suddenly felt something was wrong.As if locked by something, Mi Yao suddenly turned his head and looked left and right for half a minute, but found nothing.

As a demon subduing master, in some respects, Mi Yao has a very keen sense.Whether it is the sense of oppression from the great demon, the threat of the evil demon, or the hostility of other humans, he can more or less sense it.

What Mi Yao felt just now was a strange breath.It seemed that there was a pair of unkind eyes staring at him in the dark. Those eyes were a bit like his kind, but not quite. Anyway, it was uncomfortable.

In addition to the sound of the video playing on the big screen, there were many whispers around Mi Yao.In this noisy environment, Mi Yao held his breath, shielded his five senses, and focused all his attention on capturing the breath.After a while, there seemed to be a faint breath floating not far away. Mi Yao followed the leaked breath, slowly turned his head, and suddenly opened his eyes——

I saw about six adjacent seats, a corner of white clothes shrank back quickly.Mi Yao cursed secretly: "Cunning." Just as he was about to find out, Hu Mei in front of him suddenly stood up and straightened his tie.He walked towards the reception desk like a stroll in the courtyard, and glanced at Mi Yao inadvertently as he walked.

Mi Yao received the warning from Hu Mei's gaze, only to realize that the interview with the crew of "Qian Kun" had long since ended, and it was Hu Mei's turn to give a speech.

Hu Mei is rarely serious on stage, and speaks in an official tone.Mi Yao didn't like him, he was bored and blank, not knowing what he was thinking.It wasn't until the first part of the celebration banquet was over, and Mi Yao was pushed by the person next to him, that he realized that he had finally survived the first half.

Everyone will take the elevator to the revolving restaurant on the 99th floor in batches.Hu Mei will take the president's special elevator with the Japanese joint venture partner, and Mi Yao and others will then take the staff elevator upstairs.

Because Hu Mei and the Japanese chaebol first left the auditorium, Mi Yao was able to observe several Japanese partners from a close distance.Side by side with the bearded eyebrows is an unsmiling middle-aged man who looks very "Japanese" and has two iconic mustaches on his lips.He was followed by a few people, all dressed as elites, who seemed to be his accompanying subordinates.

Several people hurried past, Mi Yao identified it, but did not find the aura just now.

Who would that be?

He waited and got on the elevator with his colleague Li Yujing. After 1 minute, the elevator stopped at the 99th floor.Go out and take a few more steps, and you can see the magnificent and fully transparent restaurant, which is rotating at a very slow speed.

Six beautiful welcoming ladies stood in front of the door, smiling and saluting when guests approached.After entering, you can see that the dining room is a huge circle, and in the center stands a thick rotating shaft with ten people hugging each other. The sterling silver-plated surface is carved with complicated patterns, supporting the rotation of the entire restaurant.

Looking up, there are crystal lamps hanging high on the top of the black marble, and the lights hit the frosted glass, refracting bright light.There are floor-to-ceiling windows on the edge of the restaurant, and round tables covered with creamy white hollowed-out tablecloths form a circle, and guests can overlook the night view of the whole city while sitting on chairs.

Mi Yao walked into the restaurant with long legs, and immediately attracted a lot of attention.Mi Yao didn't care about those gazes that were amazed or appraised.With a smile on his lips, he walked to a dining car full of flowers, slender fingers slid over the bouquet still stained with dew, and brought out a goblet filled with red wine.

He habitually ignored the naked|naked eyes around him, and brought the cup close to the corner of his lips.The red liquid swayed gently, Mi Yao took a deep breath, his greed for fine wine was immediately drawn out, and he couldn't help taking a sip.The red wine is contained between the lips and tongue, and the spicy taste and slightly sour taste of the wine are mixed in the strong aroma-it can only be said that fortunately, the rice is not made of wine, and the son's appreciation of wine has not been ruined.

He was having a good time tasting wine alone, when suddenly there was a commotion at the door of the restaurant.

A few strangely dressed people came in, the leader was dressed in white with wide sleeves, and the robes were embroidered with something, and there were circles of silver halos.He frowned slightly, his eyebrows were thin and raised, showing a bit mean.The eyes are also slender and somewhat gloomy.

Mi Yao paused, feeling that the costume looked familiar.

As he was thinking, the leader of the white-clothed man suddenly flicked in the direction of Mi Yao, and the flick was so fast that it almost passed by, but Mi Yao still caught the familiar and unfriendly aura.

His heart skipped a beat, and he saw the carp spirit standing beside him at some point, busy getting cakes to eat.

Mi Yao lowered his voice and said, "The person who came in just now was dressed a little strangely."

While stuffing the cake into his mouth, Carp Essence mumbled: "Don't you know, it's Shouyi."

After hearing this, Mi Yao's memory was opened instantly.He put down his glass and narrowed his eyes:

"Onmyoji?!"

The author has something to say:

Come on, do something, anyway, there is a lot of time~~

PS: I hereby explain that the introduction of Japanese Onmyoji has nothing to do with NetEase's mobile games, and there are no related fans.Many people around the author are playing, but my mobile phone memory is not enough, I have never played ==

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