[Comprehensive] Dimensional Tea Party

There is a mist on the Santu River, and bright spider eyes hang upside down on the dark sky. The floating lanterns and flowers of the other shore spread far away, leading the soul to the road to rebirth.

A light boat rowed across the river and passed through the water.The paper lanterns on the water flow along the water flow, the colorful goldfish painted on the surface of the lanterns are blurred, and the faint lights reflect the stunning beauty of the world reflected in the water surface.

Sitting on the boat, Indra's calm eyes shifted from the flowers of the other shore spreading by the river and the paper lanterns lit on the river to the girl in kimono in front of him.I saw her staring ahead, her paddling movements carried a peculiar rhythm, and the lights shone in her bright red pupils, which made this delicate doll girl a little bit angry.

In Indra's eyes, this doll-like girl has countless superimposed purple-black curses surrounding her body, as if the deep resentment that has accumulated for a hundred years is almost swallowing her.Such a powerful curse that connects the soul is not something ordinary people can get infected with...

She was a ghost.

It's just that these thick purple-black grievances just surround her, the eerie grievances that would never be easy on ordinary people, at this moment, submissively surrender to the girl's body.

Hell girl, Enma loves...?

If it is good here, she should be very interested in her.

Indra withdrew his gaze from the girl, turned his head to one side, and silently stared at his own reflection on the water.

"I advise you not to read on."

The girl who was rowing did not look sideways, her lips moved a few times.

"There are very few strangers on the Santu River, so don't lose yourself."

The girl's ethereal voice dissipated on the misty water, and the bell rang, accompanied by the boat carrying them away.

The main hall of Huangquan Divine Kingdom has arrived.

Indra followed Yan Moai and stretched out his hand, and stopped at the door of the closed hall.

The gloomy kingdom of God was silent, the hell girl stepped forward and knocked on the tall palace door, and then quietly stepped back two steps.

After a while, the closed door slowly opened outwards.

First of all, a few butterflies with blue background and black stripes flew out from the crack of the door with faint blue light, bringing out curls of blue smoke.Then the speed of the door facing outwards accelerated, revealing the beautiful and mysterious face of the woman inside.

The woman sitting on the hanging lamp stick is stunningly beautiful, her long white hair is covered with frosty blue and cold light, her fragrant shoulders are half exposed under the blue kimono, and a huge bow is fastened in front of her body, and a bright blue and white lamp is hanging from the lamp stick , the faint lights set off the beauty's originally beautiful face like a demon.

Yan Moai bowed slightly: "Master Qing Xingdeng."

"Thank you for your hard work, love."

The woman's voice was as glamorous as her appearance. She stretched out a hand and gently touched the top of the hell girl's hair.

"His Royal Highness, my name is Qing Xingdeng, and I will guide you forward."

Withdrawing the hand placed on top of Yan Moai's head, the woman named Qing Xingdeng sat on the lamp stick and nodded slightly, then turned around and signaled Indra to move forward.

"Master, she is the female officer under the seat of the goddess of the underworld."

Indra, who was standing still, twitched his brows slightly when he heard the voice of his Zanpakuto Wo Xue.

Watching the white-robed young man leave with the woman on the lamp stick, until the gate of the Temple of the Underworld closed again, Yan Moai still stood firmly in place, like a delicate doll, standing outside the gate of the temple.

After an unknown amount of time, the puppet girl with black hair and blood eyes moved her fingers slightly, and the next moment, she appeared in the hut under the setting sun.

The flames of the Netherworld Hall floated in the air, and the figure of the woman in front was like a dream under the light of the flames. The blue butterfly rested in her hair, almost melting into the beauty's back.

"His Royal Highness."

"Otsuki Indra."

"His Royal Highness Indra." The woman was kind, "Your Majesty is a kind god, you don't have to worry."

Indra was silent for a while, then said, "It's not that I'm worried, I just want to know why the Goddess of Huangquan wanted to see me."

The light of the floating lamp was cool, and the woman on it lowered her head slightly, her white hair shimmering down, covering her slightly raised lips.

"You'll know when you get there."

Passing through the long corridor, the maids in the main hall lifted the layers of red veils and bowed to welcome them.

"Your Majesty, the Son of God is here."

The lamp stick was suspended, the Qingxing lantern fell lightly, and the sleeves of the kimono fluttered like butterflies, hanging around as she knelt down on one knee.

A breeze from nowhere blows away the thin veil, and the goddess who appears in front of Indra sits on a high seat, looking down at the living beings below her indifferently.

This is an extremely graceful and extremely luxurious ancient goddess. She is dressed in an extremely gorgeous and noble twelve single clothes, and her long hair of the same color as the night is draped softly behind her back. Her golden eyes seem to reflect all living beings. It seems to be empty.

Her face is like the bright moon in the dark night, and her demeanor is like a mighty thousand winds on the clouds.

Qing Xingdeng and several maids who knelt under her seat did not dare to raise their heads. Therefore, Indra, who looked up at the goddess' face, was very unique in the palace.

Indra's face remained unchanged, and no one could see how turbulent the sea was in his heart at this moment.

He had seen this majestic and noble goddess sitting on the seat before.

In Ninja.

It wasn't that he had seen a real person, but a long time ago, when Indra was looking for an ancient book, he accidentally saw a long scroll from a remote warehouse in the main house of Ninzong Otsutsumu.

The two women holding hands facing each other in the painting are both first-class and noble in the world.

Among them, the woman with black hair and golden eyes is the goddess of Huangquan in front of her.

The kingdom of the underworld is very vast. As the mother of the gods and the master of the kingdom of the gods, how honorable is the goddess of underworld Izanami?Her portrait will definitely not be leaked out at will, let alone lost to another world.

While Indra's thoughts were flowing for a short while, the eyes of the Goddess of Huangquan had already rested on him.

"Datongmu Indra?" The goddess beckoned, beckoning Indra to come closer.

Originally, he shouldn't have been so defenseless, but Indra felt that although he had improved during this time, he would definitely not be the opponent of the goddess of the underworld. very.

The white-robed young man arrived at the seat of the goddess of the underworld within a few steps.

The goddess' sleeves slipped a little, revealing her white wrists, and raised her hand to gently caress Indra's side face.

Indra froze, trying to restrain the reaction of wanting to draw the knife instantly.A little embarrassed, he met the complicated eyes of the Goddess of Huangquan, and seemed to feel it in his heart.

Who is this goddess of hell looking through him?

The goddess' fingertips brushed Indra's ancient eyebrows, and without the other party noticing, she placed a pale golden emblem on the corner of his forehead.

After a while, Her Majesty the Goddess sighed faintly.

"You really look like Kaguya."

Kaguya?

Indra recalled the portrait he had seen when he was a child. The woman standing next to the goddess of the underworld was the same Qinghua, with the bright moon shining brightly.To Indra's great surprise, the white-haired and white-eyed woman was at least [-]% similar to himself.

At that time, Indra was tracing the picture scroll, but instead of asking his father about it, he brought it back to Chongying Terrace by a mysterious accident.

So... Could the Hui Ye in the mouth of the goddess of Huangquan be the white-haired woman in the painting?

As if seeing the doubt in Indra's eyes, the goddess waved her hand, and her voice echoed faintly in the hall.

"I never thought that after many years, it was Kaguya's descendants who came to me."

All the maids in the hall withdrew, Qing Xingdeng once again bowed to the goddess of Huangquan, and floated outside the hall on her green lantern to wait.

Indra frowned: "Your Majesty, is Kaguya?"

"Don't you know?" A trace of hostility suddenly flashed between the eyebrows of the Goddess of Huangquan, and then she returned to her original state.

"Otsutsuki Kaguya Hime, my best friend."

Izanami stared at the young man sitting down, as if seeing the shadow of the white-haired woman from long ago.

"I see the aura of your blood, and Kaguya is your grandmother."

grandmother? !

Kaguya Hime, the Goddess of Mao sealed by his father, is his grandmother?

Father never said that to him and Asura, he didn't even mention grandmother by name in front of them.But Indra has managed the Ninja School for many years, even if he didn't investigate, he could still find some relevant deeds.

Indra still remembers the first and only time when he asked his father about the goddess of Uno, his father's eyes of deep defense and suspicion at that moment.

Also since then, Indra never asked his father any questions again.

"I, I really don't know." Indra's tone was obscure, and he frowned slightly, his puzzled and sad appearance was more like that of Kaguya Hime back then.

"When you stepped into the virtual circle, I noticed that someone with Huiye's bloodline appeared."

Goddess Huangquan stared fixedly at the young man in front of her. If she was willing, everything the young man in front of her thought and knew would be in her eyes, but... after all, it was Hui Ye's blood.

After all, she didn't say anything more to confirm Indra's previous conjecture.

"After Hui Ye left here, I never knew her whereabouts."

So, does the goddess of Huangquan want to see him?

"I'm very sorry."

Indra avoided the sight of the goddess of Huangquan, and made up his mind to go back and find out about this matter.

Father and uncle, what important matter is hidden from them, even, this matter may be related to the thousand years of fighting between him and Asura's descendants.

"That's all." Goddess Huang Quan couldn't see that the young man was hiding something, but she knew Kaguya Ji's abilities best. If she left successfully, no one would be able to hurt her.

As for the Datongmu people wandering in the space gap, hmph, there are plenty of space-time hunters to take care of them.

The Goddess of Huangquan frowned, and took out a black hook jade from her sleeve, on which a spiritual light shone.

As soon as Gouyu appeared in front of Indra, he noticed the joyful fluctuations coming from his soul.

"This is something from Kaguya." The goddess raised her hand, and the jade turned into a stream of black light, which plunged into the center of Indra's eyebrows.

Indra only felt that the whole person had entered a mysterious and mysterious state, and the joy and joy in his soul made him feel extremely comfortable.

In the dark, there seemed to be a stunning woman with white hair and white eyes who gently embraced him in her arms and patted him on the back as if to comfort him.

Wrapped in such a warm and kind atmosphere, Indra turned around his nose, suddenly feeling aggrieved.

"grandmother?"

Indra has never met his mother, except for his younger brother Asura, he has never had a truly unadulterated affection.

With tears in his eyes, he seemed to see the white-haired and white-eyed woman caressing his head, smiling at him, and then disappeared before his eyes.

It was only for a moment, but Indra felt extremely relieved, but he didn't notice that his eyes changed silently.In the blood-red writing wheel eyes, a little bit of lavender slowly fainted.

"What wish do you have?" After Indra calmed down, the Goddess of Huangquan asked.

Hui Ye is not here, just to take care of her descendants, it is not a bad idea.

Indra still remembered Kaguya's smile, and hesitated for a moment when he heard this. He really needed Goddess Huangquan's help.

Rather, he quietly followed the female officer to Huangquan, and he came with such a mind.

"I have a partner who disappeared in the gap of time and space." Indra licked. Licked his lower lip, sweating a little in the palm of his hand, just asking to find someone, but the scope involved was huge.

"His Majesty the goddess should know about the fusion of the world. My partner has been running for a long time to prevent the disaster caused by the rapid fusion, and disappeared in the gap of time and space not long ago."

Indra looked directly at the goddess of the underworld, and even though the goddess burst out with great pressure at that moment, her figure never shook.

"Can you find his whereabouts?" Indra took off the red hair rope on his wrist, not knowing what method he used to make this magic weapon, and followed him to the virtual circle and the underworld.

"His name is Ma Canghao."

Izanami's eyes fell lightly on him, and she slowly raised her hand to summon this high-grade magic weapon.

"Is your friend actually King Ye?"

Indra was taken aback.

Goddess Huangquan looked at this magic weapon with gentle eyes, and there was a slight smile on her face.

The red aura lit up on the hair rope, and Indra held his breath, trying not to disturb the goddess of the underworld on the seat.

The pupils of the goddess lit up with the same color as the bell on the hair rope. The moment she saw the pattern engraved on the bell, she opened her eyes slightly.

Ginkgo leaf-shaped golden light and shadow gushes out from the bell, illuminating the dark hall like daylight.

The Goddess of Huangquan stretched out her hand, and some fragments of light and shadow fell on her pale palm, turning into a handful of flowing golden water, in which there were faint lotus patterns.

"I see."

"His Majesty?"

"33 Above the heavens, green lotuses are born in the wind and moon of mountains and rivers." The goddess waved her hand and put the magic weapon back. Seeing Indra's flustered face as he caught the hair rope, the corners of her lips slightly curled up.

"Don't worry, it's Ye Wang's chance."

A little blue fire ignited in the palm of the Goddess of Yellow Springs, solidified the flowing gold and turned it into a small ginkgo leaf, and handed it to Indra.

"Time and space are chaotic, and the present world merges. After your soul returns to the world, let it go to pick up King Ye."

"When you see King Ye, tell him that if you are free, come and see me..."

The voice of the Goddess of Huangquan was faint and indistinct: "Since Huiye and Huangshen left one after another, I don't know what year it is. Now that you are here, I suddenly feel that King Ye has returned to the world."

"It turns out that another 500 years have passed."

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