[Comprehensive] Live broadcast of the daily life of retired bosses raising knives

[Carp Companion Dad]: Damn, is it real or not?

[There is only one truth]: Don't hold out too much hope, I don't think the so-called holographic games are as realistic as the game cabins of the anchors.

[Penguin VIP]: It’s fake. Where is the virtual game? It’s 4D. The effect is more realistic. It’s still a mobile game. Everyone should support it~

Seeing that the patron's father took the initiative to come out to solve the riddle, the atmosphere in the live broadcast room suddenly became heated.

"Master, this looks very interesting." Tsurumaru Kuninaga pulled Shuo to a shop.

There were many Prajna masks in the shop, and he took one and put it on his face, and said with a smile, "Master, isn't it scary?"

The ghost mask with horns is really scary.

He also discovered that there seemed to be quite a few people on this street who also wore Prajna masks.

There are too many stories of ghosts and gods in Edo's night tour of ghosts, so there is a great market for items related to ghosts and gods here.

"Stay if you want." Shuo Wang nodded slightly towards him.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga didn't even take off his mask, and thanked him, "Haha, thank you master."

Leaving Xiaopan behind, Shuo Wang took Tsurumaru Kuninaga to continue wandering on the street. There are many soup houses here, and there are food stalls on the street outside.

There is a long mouth next to it, and there are several bridges on the river. There are people coming and going on the bridge from time to time, and you can even see their faces painted white. The black-toothed prostitutes accompany the men on the bridge and on the prosperous streets.

Edo, the city that fully demonstrated the last prosperity of the shogunate.

Many viewers watching the live broadcast greedily watched this last era.

He saw a familiar couple walking hand in hand, and the slippery ghost was walking in this familiar city with his wife.

Shuo Wang stopped in his tracks, a little surprised, but there was still a smile on his face.

"Mr. Nuliang..."

"It's Mr. Shuowang, what a coincidence, do you want to drink together?" Nuliang Liban was also a little surprised to see him, and invited him with a smile.

Shuowang glanced at Otome Yamabuki beside him, and shook his head slightly, "I have to go back, or my companion should come out to look for it." Xianyu had already leaked the tragedy of the couple in advance.

Shuo Wang could see that the relationship between the two had already shown signs, and sooner or later they would follow their established destiny.

He could only watch, not remind, that the so-called plot had already written their fate in advance.

According to the salted fish, this derivative world is composed of various animation games. Shuo Wang understands that various plot characters become the cornerstone of the derivative world. If the main plot is changed, it is likely to cause a chain reaction and destroy the world.

So he easily does not interfere with the fate of the main characters. Even if it changes, it is only the end of the plot or the early stage of the plot.

The fate of Nuliang Liban and his wife belongs to the ranks that cannot be changed.

If he wants to stay in this world, he naturally hopes that this world will last for a long time, and he can't take the initiative to destroy this world.

After parting from Nuliang Koipan, Tsurumaru Kuninaga next to him was rarely silent.

Shuo Wang turned his head, Dao's expression was covered by the mask, but his eyes were full of sadness at this moment.

"what happened?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga lowered his eyes, "No, nothing." He just thought of his master, his Ji Jun, his... lover.

Back then in Honmaru, he also liked to hang out with his master, and felt great happiness when they were together.

after that……

He shook his head, the news of his master's death reached Honmaru, and he ran out like crazy...

So much time has passed, and he still has a vague memory of the original number of Honmaru. Maybe those guys will usher in a new Tsurumaru Kuninaga and a new God Judge. He only remembers that Honmaru once had a pair of lovers.

All the traces belonging to him and her were erased, and now seeing the scene of deja vu again, he suddenly found that her face in his mind was blurred, and he was a little panicked. If he forgot again, who in this world would remember her?

Shuo Wang suddenly found that Tsurumaru Kuninaga was depressed, facing his sad eyes, he couldn't ask anything.

He sighed and patted his head.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga's sad eyes regained clarity, and his originally violently fluctuating heart returned to calm.

"Let's go." This is not the first time that his feelings have been sealed, and the feelings that are suppressed as time goes by will explode one day.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga blinked his eyes, his previously turbulent heart had returned to calm, "Master, my seal?" He touched the mask, and seemed to touch the mole under the corner of his eye through the mask, what happened just now?Is the seal broken?

"It's okay, let's go back, otherwise Yaoyan and the others should be in a hurry."

Shuo Wang never told this Dark Fallen knife that the so-called seal not only sealed Dark Fallen's breath, but also sealed his emotions.

Although he remembered the memories from the past, because he was separated by a layer of fog, he saw flowers in the fog, so he didn't feel it personally.

Only occasionally those feelings would break through the seal and remind him of those turbulent feelings.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga followed the interrogator back.

California Kiyomitsu and Yamato Shou Anding met them at the door carrying large and small bags of ingredients.

The two knives stopped and greeted the two of them.

Although the spiritual power supporting their existence was provided by Shuo Wang, they never regarded him as their god judge, so they were always a little polite when facing him.

Shuo Wang didn't correct them either, and after nodding in response to them, he walked into the door first.

The room was cleaned up, a group of knives climbed up and down to clean the surface, and replaced the decayed roof tiles with new ones.

"Master." Smiling Qing Jiang was carrying a broom to clean up the cobwebs in the corners of the yard, when he saw him coming in, he greeted her enthusiastically.

Shuowang nodded in response, and saw Yaoyan walking from the direction of the kitchen carrying a bucket.

This house is very large and divided into several courtyards.

Although no one approached it because of the haunting, but as a resting place for the Nura group youkai, the inside is not as dilapidated as the outer wall makes it appear.

Kunihiro Yamababa and Naruko were clearing up the weeds that grew wildly in the yard, and Chaohehou jumped up and down to help deliver tiles to Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki and Presser Hasebe who were climbing on the roof.

Shuowang saw that Qingguang and the others bought all vegetarian dishes, so he raised his eyebrows, "Why is there no meat?"

California Qingguang looked helpless, "The butcher seller thought I was noble and refused to sell me meat. I planned to change clothes before going out." Speaking of this, California Qingguang couldn't help complaining.

Humans in this country have lost their minds. The more noble they are, the less they eat meat. Only lowly people eat "cheap meat".

Thinking that it will be decades before the whole of Japan will start to eat meat, he feels a little crazy. Fortunately, he doesn't have to stay in this era for too long.

Shuo Wang looked suspicious.

Yaoyan came over and explained to him.

Shuo Wang was also speechless. Should he be glad that he lived in seclusion in a desolate forest during the Warring States Period, and he could hunt and grow food by himself, or should he be forced to become a vegetarian?

California Qingguang changed into a rather shabby clothes, and he did not look like an aristocrat before going out again, otherwise the merchants in those butcher shops would never sell meat to noble aristocrats.

After lunch, continue to clean up the yard in the afternoon.

When the sun sets and the moon rises, the group stops before they know it.

"It's strange why there is no movement outside?" It was like a click, and all the sounds outside disappeared after this point.

Kiyomitsu, who stayed here for a while, said, "Edo Castle belongs to the world of monsters at night, and every month the Nuliang Group will summon ghosts and ghosts to go out at night, so Edo at night is very dangerous. Almost as soon as the sun goes down, humans hide When I entered the house, I didn’t even dare to make a sound.”

The day of the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts is uncertain, and there will always be once a month. In order to avoid being hit, human beings have become accustomed to hiding at home at sunset.

Shuo Wang nodded, "Then prepare dinner and light the lamp first."

Pressing and cutting Hasebe responded, and directly took the fire to light the lantern under the eaves.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga stood in the corridor, feeling something strange, and followed them into the kitchen without realizing it after waiting for a long time.

After setting out several swords to prepare food, Shuo Wang entered the house with the little fox in his arms.

Minghu and Smiling Qingjiang outside couldn't help following in.

The smiling Qing Jiang glanced outside inadvertently, and whispered, "Master, there is something wrong with this house."

"Oh, what did you find?"

Minghu also came over, and the little fox answered for him, "When I came in this morning, I saw something hiding again."

"So there is really a ghost here?" Shuo Wang touched his chin with interest.

"Not like." Smiling Qing Jiang shook his head, "It's more like a monster."

"Tomorrow, go to the Nuliang team and ask if some monster is still in this house." Shuo Wang said casually without paying attention.

"Then I'll go over and ask tomorrow." Smiling Qing Jiang replied, he just hoped that the monster wouldn't make trouble tonight, otherwise he wouldn't be blamed for bumping into their hands.

In the middle of the night, a gust of wind blew, and suddenly the door of the house opened, and a series of people outside lined up to walk in.

Shuowang opened his eyes and opened the door, and the swords next door also ran out after hearing the movement.

"Master?" Seeing nearly a hundred people entering the yard at once, Hasebe felt the pressure increase sharply.

Didn't it say that the ghosts travel at night, and there is no one in Edo at night?Where did so many people come from?

Shuo Wang was a little strange, these people were all sober, although there was fear in their eyes, no one left.It just so happened that a young boy spotted them at this time and waved at them.

Shuo Wang came to the boy with a sword.

The boy asked in a low voice, "Seeing you live in this morning, did no one tell you that this is a haunted house?"

Shuo Wang also replied in a low voice, "We are foreign merchants. We were introduced to live in this house because the ship sank and lost our luggage and had no money for accommodation."

The young man was very sympathetic, "Then you have been deceived, this is a ghost house, and no one can live in it."

"What's the situation now? Are you here?"

There was fear and excitement in the boy's eyes, "Have you heard of the Hundred Ghost Lantern?" He quickly told the story of the Hundred Ghost Lantern.

"We were picked and came here involuntarily. My father was also picked when he was young, and then walked out safely. I believe I can do it this time."

After the boy finished speaking, Shuo Wang found a door in the originally empty courtyard, and a blue paper lantern was floating in mid-air to lead the way.

People lined up and followed through the door.

When Shuo Wang walked in, he saw that there was only a wooden table in the room. The blue lantern was parked on the wooden table, and a hundred wicks flew into the lamp oil.

After everyone entered the room, the door disappeared, and a small door appeared on the wall.

The person who led the way walked towards the small door and entered a dark room, where everyone sat down next to each other.

The young man reminded in a low voice, "Later, everyone will each tell a ghost story. Whoever finishes speaking will blow out the wick in the dark, leaving only one in the end. After dawn, everyone will be safe."

Shuo Wang asked, "What if the last one is blown out too?"

The boy suppressed his fear, "It is said that strange things will happen."