When Outer Gods Meet Rage Gods

In life, the last thing you should do is to put a strange flag on yourself before starting to do something.

Recalling the leisurely self half a day ago, the person involved regrets it now, regrets it very much.

Because of their special nature, the missions they took were always challenging. Even so, they were never as dangerous as the destination they saw today.

The woods, the woods again, a few more times, she really wants the woods ptsd...

Tall trees rise from the ground, the branches are hidden, and the warm light cast by the sun is isolated from the entire forest.

Even on a sunny day, this land is still cold and dark, so eerily quiet that even she couldn't help shivering.

The blond girl hugged the puppet bear, and stood in front of an old mansion with dull eyes, her face slowly turning pale.

A few places in the white forest mansion have turned yellow, and the white walls are covered with thorns and vines, which looks disorganized. It has many windows with unique shapes, but they are all firmly nailed by iron nails and wooden boards. It is difficult to see from the outside. See what's inside.

The conjurer next to her is a rare task partner assigned to her by her superiors. The other party looks very young, and at the moment is vigorously introducing detailed information to her.

"According to the information, this bungalow was discovered about a few years ago, and it is called the Sleeping House by the locals."

The second-level conjurer named Aihara Masahisa diligently set up his tent to prevent people who didn't know the truth from straying into the dangerous area, and then continued to talk about the location of this mission.

"'Whoever walks in will fall into eternal sleep', this kind of word is gradually spreading nearby. It means that we want us to investigate in depth, and if it is a curse, just pull it out by the way."

He talked about the rumors about the mansion with a relaxed face, and he didn't flinch at all from the curse of sleep. He even comforted the talented conjurer lady who had become popular recently, thinking that the other party was too young to be nervous and afraid to hear such news.

"No problem, the news from this kind of villagers is not very reliable, at best it is a curse spirit with some strength." He smiled brightly, and compared Chuya who was beside the girl, "Miss Abi has a powerful partner by her side. These should be pediatrics!"

Zhong also didn't care about the sleeping curse in Xiangyuan's mouth, and raised his eyebrows: "Is this story a copy of Sleeping Beauty?"

Masahisa Aihara touched his chin, pondering for a moment.

"I'm not sure, but the curse seems to be true. There have been several cases where non-magicians have entered into a coma and passed out. Moreover, no one has really told the exact time when this building appeared, which is a bit suspicious."

"Be careful."

"Hahaha, maybe we are thinking too much. After all, it is a low-level task distributed, so there shouldn't be a big problem."

……

After the two men discussed for a long time and found that something was missing, Abby was about to solidify into a sculpture, air-dried in place.

Seeing the miserable appearance of the girl with disordered thinking and dilated pupils, Chuya worriedly grabbed her shoulders, shook her slightly, and tried to wake her up.

Linking to Abby's special identity, Zhong couldn't help feeling alert: "What's wrong, is there something wrong with this place?"

The business trip of the past few days has given him a deep understanding and close contact with the heroic posture of the opponent when physically pulling out the curse spirit, which has deepened his understanding of the destructive power of the foreign god.

The mansion in front of him seemed insignificant in the eyes of Aihara and other conjurers, and he didn't see anything famous about it. Could it be that only foreign gods can see the things here?

Similar to Chuya's conjecture, this mansion exudes an extremely ominous and dangerous atmosphere from the inside to the outside. The reason is unknown, but according to her estimation, the mansion is probably imprisoned by a certain high-magic existence.

This kind of confinement is only for species with the magic power of the superbook world, and other human beings in this world are not at a sufficient level to understand the truth.

For example, in her eyes, this white bungalow is releasing black air unscrupulously, while her two teammates are still chatting and dancing on the grave.

Life is gloomy, how can she explain this thing that only she can see?

Fortunately, the time God left her to hesitate was very short, because when she and Zhongye were in a daze, the second-level conjurer opened the door in one go, waved to them, and walked in gracefully.

Abby, Chuya: ...?

Are all recent conjurers this brave? ? ?

This time, if they don't go in, they will go in.

Stepping on the stone steps made of cement, Zhongya walked in front, and Abi first sent a text message to Wutiao, a dedicated people's teacher, so that someone could come to support them in time in case they encountered danger.

The carved wooden white door is intricately decorated, and there is a hint of coolness on the door. Nakaya pressed his fist against the door panel, and gently pushed open the dusty mansion, revealing the darkness that devoured everything inside.

They tentatively called Aihara's name twice but got no reply, and the anxiety in their hearts grew stronger.

Walking in, the dust in the air came oncoming, both of them couldn't help sneezing, and when they raised their heads again, the boy next to Abi was completely gone, not to mention Aihara who was one step ahead of them at first. .

Grabbing the puppet in the bag tightly, she forced herself to calm down, and first called out the names of Chuya and Aihara several times, but there was no response as expected, and then she began to look around.

A door, also a door.

Different from the white door when they entered, there was a black lacquered iron door standing a few steps away from Abby, centered on where she was currently standing, and there was nothing within the naked eye, dark.

The forest landscape behind her disappeared the moment she raised her head, and beside her ears was the strange sound of crying and laughter that could be vaguely discerned from the door.

Ordinary human beings would probably lose their mental values ​​because of this, and finally fall into a vortex of despair, but as the silver key, Abby is far more familiar with the door than others.

The most important thing now is to find Chuya and Masahisa Aihara who were separated. If the time is too long, the loss of consciousness will be aggravated.

It seems that the owner of this mansion only gave the only way out.

Abi took a deep breath, walked slowly to the iron door, held the cold handle with one hand, and clenched his fist with the other, ready to shoot the enemy behind the door with a thousand arrows.

The black door was gradually pushed out by a small crack by her. What was abnormal was that there was warm sunlight pouring out from the crack of the door. She cautiously stepped into the space inside the door. Abby, who had changed from black to white, couldn't react for a while, and quickly used his hand to open the door. Cover your eyes.

When I opened my eyes again, what caught my eyes was——

An assortment of high-end women's evening dresses in a wide range of styles.

???

The noisy interfering sounds in his ears were also replaced by other voices. Abby turned his head in surprise. The darkness behind him did not return to the forest, but changed into an even more unimaginable street scene, full of tourists.

Combined with the scenery in front of him, he came to the conclusion that this mansion leads to a dress shop in a shopping street in the world behind the door?

What is this place, why is it suddenly here, where is everyone else?

There were endless questions, and before she could think about them one by one, some staff in the store noticed her and hurriedly surrounded her enthusiastically.

The other party had a respectful attitude and an excellent service attitude: "Hello, Miss Abigail, are you here to pick up the dress? Wait a moment, we will get it for you right away."

"Wait, I don't—"

Before she finished speaking, she was surrounded by a group of shop assistants and entered the shop, which also allowed her to see clearly the appearance of the young lady in the head, who was exactly the same as the salesperson in the shop where she bought the top hat for Chuya.

It was because of this brief moment of daze that Abby failed to escape from the encirclement of the clerk, and when she finally regained her freedom, she had been tossed from beginning to end, dressed up glamorously, and could go to the prince's ball as soon as she turned her head.

The truth of this development made her dizzy. Whether it was a dream or reality, she couldn't tell for a while, only one thing was clear, this was not the original world, and she came to a different time and space through a door.

The grotesque world behind the door seems to be a derivative of her memory fragments. She has pieced together a complete system with the appearance of people she has seen before. There may be more strange things happening in the future, and she needs to be mentally prepared.

This side was thinking about the development of the situation, and the shop assistants on the other side began to praise Abby's cuteness in evening dress.

Clerk [-]: "As expected, you are a young lady, this dress suits you perfectly!"

Clerk [-]: "Miss Abigail has such a cute gesture, that gentleman will be very happy to see her!"

Clerk [-]: "That's right, it's really an honor for us to be able to choose a dress for the engagement banquet of the two of you!"

Clerk N...

Abby, who was stunned by the shocking lightning, slowly put out a question mark:?

She blinked her dry eyes, her icy blue pupils shrank sharply, her ears even buzzed, and she couldn't utter a word for a while.

The first few sentences are acceptable, but the amount of information behind it is too much...

Why doesn't she remember that she has a fiancé whom the Father God chose without telling her?

The confused girl weakly raised her hand, swallowed her saliva, and found her voice after a long time: "Well, I'm sorry, what do you mean by the engagement banquet?"

Although her age has been stagnant since she left Salem, she only looks 12 years old on the surface. How could she come into contact with this kind of thing? !

"Ah, is Missy shy? Is this youth?"

The other women around also echoed, and the whole shop was suddenly filled with laughter.

When this sentence was uttered from the mouth of the young clerk, it changed several tunes, making Abby, who didn't know the truth, feel his scalp tingling, so embarrassed that goose bumps broke out.

Happiness is theirs, and they have nothing.

Amidst the laughter, she became more and more restless, and when she was about to sneak out in silence to look for other clues, the lady clerk whom she had come and gone to unhurriedly threw another blockbuster.

The female clerk looked curiously at her with a gossip expression.

"Speaking of which, how did Miss Abigail get to know and fall in love with the young leader of the port mafia? You know, that type of man is very difficult to control."

As soon as the words came out, many shop assistants who were very interested in this matter boldly asked about the love story between the cute loli and the young leader because today was the engagement banquet.

It's just that I didn't expect that the reaction of the parties was completely different from their expected shyness and sweetness, as if they were shocked and obviously shaken when they heard about it for the first time.

"What did you say?!" Shouting almost subconsciously, Abby stood up from the seat in the fitting room, and repeated in disbelief, "You said my, uh, fiancé is a port gangster Party leader???"

The black gangs in the port came out, and she knew instantly that she was in "Yokohama" in an unknown world. Speaking of Yokohama where Chuya lived, she remembered that the new leader there was——

Sen, Mr. Sen? ! ! !

Is she actually going to be engaged to Mr. Mori? !

Is she going to be promoted to the stepmother of good friend Alice? !

The appearance of a middle-aged uncle with an unshaven beard and black eye circles came to mind in the memory, and Abby couldn't help but wonder, wouldn't their age look very inappropriate?

Thinking of this, she asked the question, and the answer she got was——

"How could it be, the two are simply a match made in heaven!"

"That's right. First of all, Mr. Wang is so handsome, and Miss, you are also pretty and charming. You don't have to worry about such things at all."

And so on, she couldn't figure out whether the other party was just saying it politely, or he really thought so.

While the chat was in full swing, there was a regular knock on the door of the store, and respectful greetings came from outside the door.

"Excuse me, it's almost time, miss, we're leaving for the dinner party."