Experience in building a branch of Crab Castle King in Hong Kong and Heilongjiang

Accompanied by a crisp sound in the air, a figure suddenly appeared on the huge cherry blossom tree that broke and fell to the ground.

This place is the top of the mountain where the Palace of Origin used to be. After two years of natural restoration, the originally miserable green lake has been emptied, and the huge deep pit has been filled by the soil transported from the foot of the mountain. The bright green grass and white reed flowers made this place look like a slightly sunken emerald green basin.

Taketori, who was in the god mode, had no intention of admiring the beautiful scenery after the change. After teleporting a long distance and forcibly returning to the kingdom of the gods, she only felt that her internal organs were as painful as being burned by flames.As a result, her complexion became pale for a while, and the divine light on her body weakened a lot, almost reaching the level of ordinary people.

"Ahem..." She coughed uncontrollably twice, feeling her throat was sweet, and a smell of iron wafted up, "Did you vomit blood?"

Not far away, the spirit of Wei Ming made a fuss: [Why are you back?What happened. 】

"Borrow a foothold, a transfer station." Taketori Che waved his hand, "It's okay."

However, Wei Ming's spirit is not so easy to be fooled, he said very dissatisfied: 【Your complexion is not very good.This is a phenomenon of excessive consumption of divine power.A few more times of such excessive consumption, I am afraid you will die directly. 】

The relationship between the spirit of Weiming and Taketori is similar to that of the chairman and CEO of a company. Although the chairman is a natural mountain god who does not need too much faith and the power of incense, the same is true for Taketori with the executive director. As long as you rely on nature, you can slowly increase your strength.

But some time ago, in order to repair the damage caused by Yinglong, the spirit of Weiming spent a lot of divine power accumulated in the past... The landlord's family has no food left.

Hearing Wei Ming's spirit say this, the emerald green light in Taketori Che's eyes dimmed slightly for a few seconds.

"Sorry, next time I'll bet...ahem..."

As he spoke, he vomited blood again.

【Tsk...You gods of the yang world outside have a lot of karma, and you are troublesome to death.If I couldn't find a suitable candidate back then, I wouldn't have looked for you either...] The spirit of Weiming complained endlessly, and then suddenly a soft cherry blossom petal exuding golden light floated on the cherry blossom tree nearby. Very matte.

The spirit of Wei Ming said angrily: 【Eat it. 】

"Thank you."

Taketori Che took over the petals of the cherry blossoms overflowing with divine power with complicated emotions, and swallowed them in one gulp.In an instant, as if taking a big gulp of strong wine, the surging heat spread from the throat into the stomach, and finally turned into warm force and permeated the limbs.

[This can only temporarily suppress your divine power consumption!Give me some rest!If you die for such a ridiculous reason, I will find a new guardian again! 】

The girl found it inexplicably funny, and said: "Okay, okay..."

——The Spirit of Weiming looks stingy, but he is actually quite afraid of being lonely.

But soon she noticed that Wei Ming's spirit was offline.That's right, he manages such a large area and is busy playing "Minecraft Weiming Country" every day. He can't wait to become a master of time management and repair the damage caused by Yinglong as soon as possible... To be able to chat with him for a few minutes and provide scarce The divine power tonic is already very face-saving.

"I have now teleported back to Weiming from New York, and the journey is [-]% complete." Taketori Che thought to himself thinking about the remaining journey, "If you go back to Yokohama from Weiming...it will take a while to travel. time."

But when it comes to rushing, then naturally let the professionals answer it.

Therefore, a fat black war horse with blue flames, awe-inspiring hair, and a fat body ran out of hell and rushed in front of her. When he saw the familiar ruins of Yuanzhi Palace, he was so frightened that he was ready to run away at any time: "Xi Lv !!"

"Calm down! Teacher Puff, don't be afraid! This time you are not asking to hit Shura!" Taketori Che grabbed the opponent's bridle, desperately trying to appease the restless mount.There is no way, Mr. Puff was beaten to death by the wolf of Shura at least seven times in this ghost place, and several times he was summoned by Taketori Che to temporarily block the knife... No wonder there is a psychological shadow.

As soon as she heard that she was not fighting Shura, Teacher Puff returned to her handsome and unrestrained appearance, hopping around her with her hooves, and asked her why she asked her to come out.

"Hurry up." Taketori Che took out from his pocket the gift that Osamu Dazai gave him when he joined the job - a sapphire pocket watch.The girl showed the time to the other party through the pocket watch, and the pointer on it showed that it was almost 05:30 pm at this time, "Can I go back to Yokohama in half an hour?"

Teacher Puff: "..."

Teacher Puff: "Bah bah!"

[Do you think you are an airplane!The straight-line distance between Ashina and Yokohama is more than 450 kilometers! ] (Note: The distance measurement is provided by the search engine Magic Conch.)

——Normal civil aviation has to fly for at least four to 10 minutes to complete this distance!You actually expect me to cover such a long distance for you in half an hour on four legs? !

"Then there is no other way?" Taketori Che was disappointed.

However, Teacher Puff fell into deep thought. After a few seconds, it grinned, revealing a rather treacherous, white-toothed, humane smile.

"—Xi Lulu!"

[As the God of the Yang World, do you dare to go to hell with me? 】

Taketori Che was stunned.

She understood what Teacher Puff meant.

Because only in "that world" can we realize the legendary closeness.

Having been with Teacher Puff for a long time, Taketori Che also knew a lot about that world in the past.Although there are slight differences in the afterlife worlds of various countries, they still have something in common.

For example, the strength of the kingdom on earth will be fed back to the afterlife world and expand its influence to a certain extent.

Like the afterlife of European and American countries, the gorgeous and holy heaven will always sing with joy, surrounded by angels, and at the same time, the holy music will continue and the light will shine everywhere.The hell at the other end is also bustling with people. Satan’s demons are constantly digging out new levels of hell day and night, because more and more people have gone to hell over the years.

As for the Dragon Kingdom, apart from the most traditional Dongyue Taishan Yinsi and the later rising Six Paths of Reincarnation, there are many underground dragon courts.

These incense offerings and heroic spirits symbolizing different dynasties gathered in the Dragon Court of their own dynasties.Each dragon court has countless soldiers, and those famous generals, martyrs, heroic spirits and Yin soldiers from ancient times have jointly defended the underworld of the Dragon Kingdom and the hell border of other countries.By the way, the latest Central Dragon Court is no longer a "Dragon Court", because the Dragon Kingdom has already realized a republic system in the world, and the power of the yang world will be projected underground, so there is no such thing as an emperor in the contemporary Central Dragon Court.

Let's go back to Japan's Huangquan Biliangsaka, they are not as useless as those descendants in the world in all fields.But they will also selectively celebrate some human festivals, such as the recent Christmas... Of course, it is a Japanese-style Christmas that has been modified by magic.

After understanding what Teacher Puff meant, Taketori Che hesitated.As the other party said, he is the god of the yang world, and the behavior of going to hell without prior notice-isn't that similar to the behavior of foreign agents sneaking into our country's borders!Who knows what you want to do!

If ordinary wandering souls accidentally go to the wrong hell, they can still use "refugee entry and repatriation" to solve the problem, but for foreign spies, they may not be caught by the national security department to drink tea.

"If I dare to go to hell, can you guarantee that I will not be found?"

Teacher Puff tilted his head and thought for a while: "Bah, bah."

[50% chance. 】

"Then it's a bet!" Taketori Che's heart swayed, and he suddenly remembered that Fudge should still be dozing off in Lin Fan's handbag, and he was very regretful... If he brought Fudge over here, maybe his luck could be reversed , to increase the probability of success.

Teacher Puff looked at her with a magical gaze, as if it was the first time she met this wonderful master who always caught herself out to strike iron, block knives and gnaw hard bones.

【What courage...】 It neighed and asked, 【Why did you do this step? 】

On the way here, Taketori Che also thought about this question for a long time.

——Why did I do this for Osamu Dazai?

Obviously...it's just a scumbag boss who likes to play with other girls' emotions!I don't like him at all!I don't worry about him doing something stupid at all!

But when he thought of the many events of the past four years, a smile appeared on Taketori Che's face unconsciously.At the same time, a small matter that I thought I had forgotten gradually came to my mind.

It was an ordinary night. After Osamu Dazai went out for a walk again and was found by her, he was escorted back to the port mafia headquarters by her in dejection.On the way back, they passed a fortune-telling roadside stand, the owner of which was a strange man with sunglasses in a black cloak (it was night at that time), sitting there motionless waiting for business.Judging from the QR code and charging items on the other party's table, one divination is not expensive.

But at this late hour, and on the block near the port mafia headquarters, who would care to waste money on an unknown fortune-teller?

"Why don't we play tricks on him?" Osamu Dazai suggested viciously, "This guy should be blind, I'm going to play divination, you stand behind me and speak for me, and see if he can detect that we are actually two personal."

It turned out to be singing oboe.

In principle, Taketori Che is opposed to teasing the disabled, but considering that it is really hard for people to close their stalls in the middle of the night, it is good to help the business, and it is not without money.

So the fortune teller realized that the business was coming and said, "Hello, customer."

His voice is strange, electronically synthesized, androgynous.It's as if... the person sitting here is not a human being at all, but a void consciousness residing in this puppet body.

Osamu Dazai was slightly surprised: "Your voice is very special."

——Actually, this sentence was said by Taketori Che. The boss typed it on his mobile phone, and the girl just read it out.

"My throat was injured when I was young, and now I can only use an auxiliary device to help with pronunciation, which makes the guests laugh." The fortune-teller who didn't know the gender replied calmly, "What do the guests want to test? Love? Career? Family or other? "

Osamu Dazai didn't look at the charge entry, but looked at the shadowy face under the black lacquered cloak, and then typed a word on the phone with his fingers.

"...Fate." Taketori Che helped out.

The fortune teller was silent for a few seconds. Just when the two of them thought he was going to be angry or playing tricks, the fortune teller pointed to the QR code on the table: "Please pay first. The price of the most expensive fortune teller item will be charged."

Taketori Che: "..."

The boss tilted his head and looked at her, cute, but he just didn't pay.

So the girl had no choice but to scan the QR code to pay. The mobile phone in the fortune teller's arms gave a loud notification that the payment was due, as if the owner might not hear it.

The blind fortune teller took the money and began to ask directly: "This lady (Osamu Dazai) standing in front of me, do you have magical hands?"

"This has."

Ability [Disqualification in the World] Once you touch someone, they will be forced to turn back into an ordinary person. Isn't that magical?

"Can the animals talk to you?"

Taketori hesitated for a few seconds, and saw an extra line of words on the display screen of the boss's mobile phone: 【I can talk to Dunjun (Tiger). 】

God damn Atsushi Nakajima counted in the category of "little animals"!

So she had no choice but to answer: "Yes."

"Have you ever been poisoned?"

"often."

Osamu Dazai, who was always assassinated, expressed his deep understanding.

"Have you ever been cursed?"

"some."

Osamu Dazai, who is always cursed by the supernatural beings, expressed his relief.

"Have you ever been kidnapped or enslaved?"

"Occasionally."

It is not surprising that the leader of the Hong Kong gangsters who always go out to "catch jellyfish" by himself has this treatment.

"Do you have conflicts with your parents?"

"……Um."

For the first time, Taketori Che saw an inexplicable tangled look on the black-haired young man's face.

"One last question," said the fortune-teller lightly. "Do people think that all your problems are solved by the appearance of a brave and kind knight?"

Osamu Dazai nodded desperately, and Taketori Che felt even more painful, so he had to answer instead: "Yes!"

"Oh my God!" The fortune teller jumped up, his tone exaggerated and excited, "You are a princess!"

Osamu Dazai endured it for a few seconds, couldn't help it, and finally laughed happily.

"You guessed wrong! Hahaha! There are two of us! And I'm a man!"

"Really? Is there any conflict between being a man and being a princess?"

"..." Osamu Dazai was dumbfounded for a moment.

At this moment, the expressionless fortune-teller suddenly showed a strange smile, "Besides, isn't the other... [the last piece of the puzzle]?"

Taketori Che, who was a little distracted at first, looked up suddenly as if struck by lightning, and just in time to see the black robe falling to the ground in an instant, and the body of the fortune-teller inside disappeared without a trace.As if it never existed.

"Boss back!"

She first habitually pulled the dazed Osamu Dazai behind her, then picked up the clothes with the tip of a knife and looked, there was nothing inside that could reveal the identity of a fortune-teller.However, there is a line of words written on the back of the QR code.

【A Tian's divination stall】.

After confirming that the weird guy really left, Osamu Dazai muttered: "This name sounds like the pseudonym of some third-rate writer..."

"Yeah." Taketori nodded perfunctorily, but he was thinking about the fortune teller's last words before he left.

The judgment of that sentence——is exactly the same as Hirata Kuro's judgment of himself.

…………

……

Memory returns to reality.

After regaining his senses, Taketori Che met Mr. Puff's curious big eyes that were still waiting for an answer, and couldn't help showing a somewhat distressed smile.

"Because...that person is a princess."

Teacher Puff: "Bah?"

【What? ? 】

"If the knight is in danger, there is no way for the knight to save the princess... This knight will definitely have his money deducted for dereliction of duty."

As Taketori Che said, he put his foot on the flaming stirrup, turned over and stepped onto the saddle.

"Let's go, Mrs. Puff, let's go to hell by way! Then go rescue that idiot princess together!!"

She laughed quite generously, and Teacher Puff felt the change in the contractor's mood, and immediately neighed happily and crazily.

In an instant, the surrounding gusts and flames enveloped her like layers of dark sea water, causing her to fall into the boundless abyss of hell.