Supernatural is king

Then Eili saw the child silently pulled back the handkerchief from her hand and hid it in her bosom.

This... is dirty.

Eri silently held out Erkang's hand.

Tomioka Yoshiyuki took several steps back in an instant.

? ? ? ? ? ?

Eri's head was full of question marks: "Yiyong-kun?"

Tomioka Yoshiyuki said seriously: "I don't deserve it."

???????

What doesn't deserve it? ? ?

Eri was confused by this magical brain circuit.

When Huili wanted to continue to ask, a complicated voice sounded from behind: "Junguo... is it a ghost?"

The pharmacist who woke up at some point had splashed blood on his face, stared blankly at Huili, and stubbornly wanted to get an answer from Huili.

But all he got was silence.

But at this time, silence represents an answer.

Seeing the child he raised for such a long time slowly opened in front of his eyes, if it was normal, this should be something that would make him feel gratified, but unfortunately the blood mist that erupted in the next moment stained all his memories red.

Pushing the wheelchair, Hui Hui slowly stopped in front of the drug dealer, and easily lifted the depressed drug dealer from the ground.

The action of the little girl in the wheelchair lifting a big man in her hand was not ordinary funny, but everyone present did not intend to laugh at it.

This kind of thing is still too shocking for ordinary people.

"My wife...she loves this child very much."

The drug dealer stood up straight by himself, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and wiped his cheek vigorously until it was flushed and swollen, but he was still exerting force.

"A year ago, the child born to my wife stopped breathing in my sleep." The drug dealer lowered his head slightly, and blinked away the sparkle in his eyes: "My wife doesn't believe that our Jun country is so easy to suffer from pneumonia." I lost my life, so my mind became more and more in a trance, and I always thought that our Junguo was still alive."

"So we brought the child back from the orphanage."

The appearance of this child has almost no resemblance to their Junguo. Their Junguo has a pair of beautiful black eyes, but this child's eyes are scarlet.

And it was such a child with different appearance and behavior that made the wife who met the child for the first time almost go crazy, holding the "junguo" in her eyes and never letting go.

But he never thought that he and his wife brought back an ogre.

Now... how would he explain it to his wife?

None of this has anything to do with Eri.

Although this kind of thing happened, the drug dealer still signed an agreement with Huili according to the agreement, and revised the contract for Huili on the basis of the previously determined conditions, so that the favorable party of the contract would favor Huili.

Eri accepted the new contract calmly, and this short trip ended.

Forced to discover a lot of incredible things, Tokito Muichiro and Tomioka Yoshiyuki became taciturn along the way, occasionally peeking at their faces full of leisurely pictures.

——Even if they heard Kimai Tsuji tell about Eri's identity with their own ears, they still couldn't believe those words were true.

After all, Oni Wu Tsuji is the ancestor ghost, and he has lived for thousands of years.

And such a teenage human girl is called "mother" by him.

It's too ridiculous, but it can't be questioned.

So when Eili and his party returned to the Ghost Killing Squad, the two Zhu first sent Eili back to Butterfly House, and then dragged their broken views to the main house where the lord Sanya Shiki Yaoya lived.

Butterfly Kanae, who heard the voice and walked out of the Butterfly House, stood at the door of the Butterfly House with a heavy stone mortar in one hand and a pounding stick in the other.Looking at Huili who was left under the steps in a mess with the wind, she couldn't help laughing out loud: "What's wrong with them, why are they in such a hurry, they don't even have time to bring you in."

Butterfly Chanae turned back and put the things in her hands on the stone table in the yard. After washing the medicine residue in her hands, she stepped over the threshold and picked up Eri, and gently placed her on the round chair beside the stone table, and then He went out and carried the wheelchair in.

Eri, who was forcibly picked up by the woman before she even had time to stand up, said helplessly, "Kanae! It's not like I can't walk. I still have the strength to go this way, okay?"

She is only weak, not disabled, and she is too careful.

Zhenzhu, who came out of the corridor, complained with a smile: "If you hadn't been injured, you wouldn't even have the chance to be hugged."

Eri turned off the microphone instantly.

Makoto looked at Eri's pitiful appearance of shrinking her neck like a quail, sighed and let her go, and turned to talk about other topics: "When I came back just now, I saw Yiyong and Shitou-kun rushing to the main house Look, what happened?"

Zhenmu just came back from Sawu Mountain yesterday, and killed many ghosts along the way, so he also heard that those ghosts were looking for a girl with black hair and black eyes.

This must be the fault of Huili who killed Shangxian Er. Could it be possible that he met Shangxian again when he went out this time?

Shinji thought about it, so he asked the question.

"Switching?" Huili shook his head, subconsciously rubbing the rough surface of the stone table: "We didn't touch the winding."

Before Butterfly Kanae and Mako could breathe a sigh of relief, Eri was caught off guard and dropped a bomb.

"I didn't touch the string, but I met Gui Wu Tsuji Wumi."

The little bastard was very clever, he escaped with one eyeball back then, but this time he has improved, he just broke into scum and ran away.

And the two standing in front of Hui Li choked.

...You seem to have said something serious with an understated expression, dear Eri-chan.

The two looked at Eri with the eyes of seeing a ghost.

Butterfly Kanae shook her hand and accidentally smashed the mortar she just picked up to the ground.

"Eri, I seemed to be hallucinating just now." Butterfly Kanae froze her hands in mid-air, and said with a dreamy face: "Who did you just say you met?"

Eri didn't know whether to laugh or laugh, and repeated patiently: "Yes, it's Kibutsuji Mucan. Giyong-kun and Muichiro are in such a hurry, they should report this matter to the main courtyard."

As soon as the words fell, the door of the butterfly house was opened again.

A Yin knelt in front of Huili, and said respectfully: "Lord Huili, my lord orders you to go there."

The other Yin directly picked up Huili's wheelchair, as if there was no room for Huili to refuse.

"Ah good."

Eri patted Butterfly Kanae soothingly, then leaned on Yin's back with Mako's support.

She winked playfully at the two of them: "I'm hungry, remember to cook something and wait for me when I come back."

Under the worried eyes of the two, Eili left Butterfly House.

"...Kanae." Looking at the end of the road where there was no one left, Makoto suddenly asked, "What do you think Eri's identity is?"

The inexplicable familiarity and miraculous power when interacting with the lord, plus now meeting the ghost dance Tsuji, he can retreat unscathed.

Is this Eri really the little girl she imagined?

Butterfly Kanae sighed, and patted Mako on the shoulder: "What is Kan Eri's identity?"

"She is Eri Atobe, the one who pulled me back from death, I just need to remember that."

At this time, Eili also came to the main house in Yin's rapid march.

Yin put the wheelchair in front of the door of the tea room, placed Eili on the wheelchair carefully, and then left without saying a word.

Eri opened the sliding door of the tea room, and unexpectedly saw Yoya Ubuyashiki sitting in the pile of books regardless of his image, his face was covered with dust.

"Mother."

Seeing Eri standing blankly at the door, Miyashiki Yoya stood up, patted the dust off his body in embarrassment, blushed and moved the books on the tea table and cushions aside, making room for Eri. Position: "You sit down first, I'll tidy up and come by myself."

Without waiting for Huili to reply, he ran away.

This is a rare childishness.

Eri lit the tea stove, thinking dumbfoundedly.

After the tea was boiled, Eri put the teapot on the tea stove and lit a small fire to warm it.

Then Eri turned her gaze to the few books that Yuya Ubuyashiki put on the table alone.

She reached out to take it over and turned it over, and her hand slowly stopped.

Almost all of these books are history books, and there is only one person to tell about.

- Emperor Showa, Eri Atobe.

"Mom, is there anything you want to tell me?"

Yoya Shiki, who returned to the tea room at some time, changed into clean clothes, stood quietly behind Eri, pointed to one of the words on the side that Eri opened, and said: "After all, I don't know, You just went out and signed a contract, how did you become Emperor Showa and have an extra son?"

[In the first year of the Showa era, the Emperor worshiped at the shrine.When he saw a child, he felt destined, adopted him as his adopted son, and specially named him the crown prince.

Then he was given the name Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi. ]

The man pointed at this sentence with his fingertips, and the expression on his face was intriguing.

"If you were the one who brought up Oni Wu Tsuji, why did the ancestor ghost [Oni Wu Tsuji] appear?"

These words are not questioning, but Yoya Ubuyashiki's genuine doubts.

Although Eri had been by his side since he was a child, Yoya Shiki, the obstetrician, always felt that he had never understood his adoptive mother.

The image of Atobe Eri is always one-sided in his heart. Although he is not in good health, he is almost omnipotent, and he always has a gentle smile on his face.

But today he suddenly discovered that he didn't know more about Huili, including where Huili came from and why.

Eri held her chin in a calm manner and smiled, "Do you think I'm Emperor Showa?"

"No, let me ask the question in a different way." Eri sat up straight, and turned the history book about the emperor's life to the end: "Guess why Onimai Tsuji died of illness?"

The term "death of illness" is obviously an illusion... More likely, it is a cover-up for ghost dance Tsuji Mumi to cover up.

Seeing the change of expression of Yuya Ubuyashiki, Eri gently put the book on the table, raised her hand to pour a cup of tea from the teacup opposite, and signaled Yoya Ubuyashiki to sit in the seat in front of her.

"Maybe you'd like to hear me tell a story?"

A story buried in the long river of history for thousands of years.

Yuya Ubuyashiki put on a serious expression, bowed his head and listened.

The story about the little emperor is neither long nor short.

But it was enough for Yoya Ubuyashiki to listen to it for a long time without returning to his senses.

After all, since he knew this period of history, he has always felt that the emperor who is favored by the gods is just an excuse used by the historian to gain momentum for the emperor.

But when the person involved told the story himself, he couldn't help but not believe it.

Eri took a sip of tea to moisten her throat: "Oni Wu Tsuji has been looking for the blue Bana flower."

Too bad he'll never find it.

Ghost Dance Tsuji Mumi is a creature cursed by Amaterasu, who cannot see the light.

You cannot go to heaven or hell after death.

Similarly, he couldn't get the crystallization of the power of the other side flower in hell.

Although the other flower was taken out of hell by Eri, how could Kiwu Tsuji Mumi snatch the blue Bana from the furious Amaterasu in that situation.

Go up to the poor and fall, and go down to the underworld.

It is absolutely impossible for Oni Wu Tsuji to get what he wants.

Amaterasu……

Eri's hand that raised the teacup suddenly paused.

Under the grand fireworks, the man with golden eyes put on a fox mask for her, and put an invisible flower pin by her ear.

He seemed to say something.

But she didn't hear it.

She did not hear.

But she saw it, and she remembered.

What he said was-

[Return to original owner. ]

[...and also give my little girl a final congratulatory gift. ]

Eri raised her hand under the astonished gaze of Miyayashiki Yoya.

From the empty hair, I took a coquettish, unique blue Bana flower in the world.

The author has something to say: 7.9

As I was writing, I suddenly realized that the timeline was wrong hahahahahahaha, so I overturned it and started over.

Be sure to write an outline next time.

☆感谢在2020-07-0522:34:09~2020-07-0922:30:46期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 shallow 灬玊;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 40 bottles of transparent □□; 5 bottles of ╮(╯▽╰)╭, Lieyu, Lixia; 4 bottles of Nangong Condensation; 1 bottle of Jinhua, Tartarus, and Fuxi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!