[comprehensive] shikigami record

The deep and cold gilt-gold demon pupils swept around the luxurious iron palace without any warmth, and their eyes stayed on the iron roof symbolizing the throne. When he didn't see the red figure drinking on the roof at this time, Ibaraki Doji frowned. I frowned.

Not far away, the little monster, who was already anxious, saw that the big silver-haired monster had a bad breath, so he reflexively shrank back to the nearest pillar and poked his head out cautiously.

"Where's my friend?"

There is only one friend who can be recognized by the powerful big monster Ibaraki Doji, and that is the master of this palace, the king of all ghosts - Shuten Doji.

"Master Shuten-douji, he...he went to the capital and hasn't returned for three days." The little monster hiding behind the pillar looked at his expression and said cautiously.

The creases between the brows deepened, and the eyes coldly glanced at the pillar who spoke, the little monster was frightened out of his wits, his body froze, and he was sweating profusely.

"Ah, Ibaraki-douji-sama, don't show such a scary expression, it's frightening my family."

With a soft and charming voice, the enchanting woman in red crossed the threshold and stepped into the hall.

When Shuten-douji was still in power, there were two things in Oeyama: fine wine and beauties.

It was Shuten-douji's favorite but not his Ibaraki-douji's, and he cast a cold glance at Fenmo who was approaching him, and he waved his hand away mercilessly, his eyes full of disdain.

"My lord, you still don't understand the customs." Fei Yuanmo stabilized her body and complained in a low voice. She was half a celebrity in front of the Lord of the Great River and Mountain, but faced the big monster in front of her. I can't afford to be half angry.

"Let me ask you, what has my friend been doing recently?"

The corners of the slightly raised lips were tinged with ambiguity, and Fei Yuanmo leisurely raised her hand, covering half of her face with her wide sleeves, and she laughed softly: "Lord Jiu Tun seems to have found a good prey again."

Hearing this answer, Ibaraki Doji didn't even move his eyebrows. Compared with him who likes to fight against the strong, his best friend seems to like to spend more time on women.

Obviously, he can easily take people captive to the mountains and rivers, but Shuten-douji only loves to use human methods, patiently waiting for a woman to hold his heart willingly.

However, the moment he holds his heart in his hands is the moment when he dislikes the women who are coaxed in every possible way. There are many beautiful young women living in the side hall on the Dajiang Mountain, but all of them are abandoned by the master of the palace. .

It was rumored in the world that those women were eaten by monsters on the mountain, but after seeing the women who could be easily killed in his eyes dressed up extremely gorgeously, trying their best to please his best friend, Ibaraki Doji knew that his best friend had never Will not treat any beauties badly, waiting for their ending is not to be torn apart by monsters, but to die of old age in the side hall with the hopeless dream.

In his opinion, this ending is worse than being eaten.

***

After dusk until sunrise is the time for monsters, but for big monsters like Shuten-douji and Ibaraki-douji, they are strong enough to set foot in the human world as they please.

After coming down from Mt. Oe, Ibaraki-douji followed Shuten-douji's demonic aura, and found the king of the ghost clan who had transformed into a human boy on the roof of a shop in the human market, drinking wine casually.

The tiles beside him couldn't bear the weight and cracked, making a crackling sound.

Shuten took a sip of his wine, then lazily raised his eyelids to glance at Ibaraki Doji who was on the roof, and said without interest: "It's you..."

"My friend, what are you looking at?"

His eyes cast downwards, his thin lips curled up, and the young man in red said with a half-smile, "Naturally she is a beauty."

Ibaraki followed his gaze suspiciously, and in the hairpin shop opposite, a woman surrounded by a group of men was particularly conspicuous.

"How?" Shuten asked casually.

Although Ibaraki Doji had no interest in women, he had to admit that the beauty of the woman in the opposite shop was not comparable to those women who were taken to Dajiang by close friends.

His eyes lingered on her for a few seconds, but Ibaraki quickly withdrew his brows and said in a cold tone, "I'm not interested in the weak."

After hearing the words, Jiu Tun snorted "I don't understand the style" and then ignored him.

He has heard the word incomprehensible from his best friend more than once, but for what his best friend loves, he really can't understand the advantages of those women who have nothing but beauty.

Ever since he was conscious, he was a monster born as the "Ghost of Rashomon". After experiencing many lives and deaths, he knew that this was a world where the weak preyed on the strong.

The sentient beings of the six realms and all creatures are but a drop in the ocean in the three thousand worlds, and so are monsters.Once you relax, you will be bullied, played with, and even slaughtered by other races.

He has always believed that there must be a strong man at the peak of the monster clan to lead the weak, so he challenged everywhere, but he was never invincible.

Until he was defeated by Jiu Tun-douzi, he knew he had found it: the master of great rivers and mountains with superior strength, smart mind, calm and prudent is the best candidate to lead the monster clan.

However, to his disappointment, Jiu Tun-douji was not half as interested in the King's Landing Monster Clan as he was in fine wine and beauties.

"Best friend, is it because of this woman that you haven't returned to Dajiangshan for three days?"

Glancing at him indifferently, Jiu Tun's silence was a tacit consent.

"Since you like it, why don't you just grab Dajiangshan?" The gilt-gold eyes looked down, and blurted out the incomprehensible words.

Tiny raised his head and took a sip of wine, casually threw the drained porcelain plate aside, the crisp sound of the porcelain rolling on the tiles was drowned out by the noise of the street.

The red-clothed boy bent one leg, put his arms casually, raised his brows slightly, and his breathtaking purple pupils reflected the appearance of a stunning woman. He smiled provocatively: "That's so boring."

"My uncle never forces beauties, not to mention that this beauty named Hongye is even more magnificent than my uncle."

"..." Ibaraki Doji, who didn't understand why his best friend wanted to compare his appearance with a woman, chose to remain silent.

***

Ibaraki Doji always thought that his best friend would love the hairpin shop woman for 3 minutes as usual, and he would leave it aside after he took it.

It wasn't until a month later that he realized that he hadn't seen his best friend since that day, that he realized something was wrong.

With Shuten-douji's ability, if he wanted to deliberately hide his tracks, Ibaraki-douji would have no way of doing it.

After thinking about it, he finally decided to find that woman.

Most monsters have a long lifespan and have no concept of time.He never thought that such a huge change would happen in a month.

The hairpin shop where he saw Hongye for the first time is no longer there. He found the woman in a general's house.

She became the concubine of the owner of the house, and what surprised him the most was that Hongye, who was more beautiful than what he saw last time, was no longer a human being, but a female ghost who swallowed monsters and people.

***

After nightfall, Ibaraki sneaked into the general's mansion, entered Hongye's room, mercilessly threw the woman who was devouring human flesh on the ground, and asked coldly, "Shuten-doji, where is my best friend?"

Not only was Hongye not annoyed when she was interrupted from eating, but instead she lowered her eyes and smiled with one hand on the ground, her black and smooth hair covered half of her face, and the moonlight shone in through the open doors and windows, falling on her fair skin On the road, the accompanying charming voice made her look extraordinarily moving.

It's just that standing in front of her was the incomprehensible Ibaraki Doji. He didn't waver at all about the charm that Hongye could show, but his eyes became a little colder.

"Aren't you afraid that he will be angry if you treat me like this?"

"egotistical……"

The sudden appearance of the monster's aura made him silent for a while, his attention was immediately shifted, and the figure of the big monster disappeared in the next second.

Yaofeng picked up her hair, and raised her hand to pin the strands of hair that fell in front of her body behind her. Hongye looked outside the door and hummed softly, then stood up leisurely, red light flashed in her eyes that fell on the corpse again.

She also needs to be more beautiful, so that she can claim the man's body and mind for herself.

***

The evil spirit that suddenly appeared outside was undoubtedly his best friend. Ibaraki-douji chased after the evil spirit, and finally saw Shuten-douji who had disappeared for a month and the invisible Hii in a ruin far away from human settlements. man.

Frowning slightly, her gilt eyes flashed alertly: "My friend, is he...?"

At the same time, his eyes fell on the big silver-haired monster who had rushed over, with the corners of his eyes raised, the man in scarlet clothes curled his lips and answered Shuten-douji's question before him: "The Demon King of the Sixth Heaven."

When Jiuten saw Ibaraki, he was speechless impatiently, and asked coldly, "Why are you here?"

"It seems that they came after your evil spirit, not looking for me." With a smile in his eyes, the Sixth Heaven Demon King played with the red maple in his hand and chuckled.

"You were the one who turned Momiji into a youkai?"

"That's right, that child begged me, obviously her body was completely cold, and her soul was wandering in the dead Fenglin, and she was still refusing to go where she should go. Seeing how pitiful she was, I had no choice but to grant her wish." Although he was smiling when he spoke, his tone was very cold, without the slightest hint of pity he said.

"Cannibalism is what you told her to do?" An unknown aura surged in You Zi's demon pupils, evil spirits blew between his brows, and majestic demonic aura gushed out from the red-haired ghost king.

The smile on his lips faded, his eyes turned cold, and the Demon King of the Sixth Heaven waved his hands and sneered: "My strength is not so weak that I need to make her eat people to maintain my demonization."

"It was a human who asked her to do this, the human who sent her off for the last time when she was a human, and made her like it all at once..." He narrowed his eyes meaningfully: "If I remember correctly It seems to be called..."

"Abe Seimei is here?"