[Comprehensive] Dimensional Tea Party

After reading the forum page carefully again, Indra was sure that he really couldn't find that post, so he had to give up.After swiping the light screen, he clicked on the following posts one by one.

It seems that fortunately, when they didn't know it, the wind and water in the heavens and worlds were flourishing.

However, when he first left his hometown, he also wanted to go out for a walk and see the scenery of other worlds, but some things that happened later stopped him temporarily.

Indra closed the light screen, took out the ginkgo leaf returned to him by the goddess of the underworld, and slowly stroked it.

The ginkgo leaves condensed with spiritual power are extremely beautiful golden, and the lights outside the window fall on it, which looks like a bright light.

The goddess of Huangquan said that this is a good opportunity.

What the gods of that level saw was far beyond what they could know. Since she said so, it meant that, fortunately, her life was not in danger.

Indra held the ginkgo leaf in his palm, and the lavender in his eyes became more and more obvious.

At this moment, Indra would not be so stupid as to truly believe that the other worlds that Hao went wrong back then were accidents.

After reading the next few posts, Indra was quite skeptical. Hao, who was only 12 years old at the time, probably learned something from the world of the witch lady, and then chose to bear everything alone.

After the soul returns to the present world, let's take a walk in the world we once walked through.

Indra thought lightly.

A floating bright light hangs outside the window, and the young man in white robe sitting by the window has a bright complexion, his well-shaped eyes are covered with ancient makeup, but his expression is indifferent, his figure is like snow, under the light of a few lights in the ghost city, Extremely secluded, but also extremely cold.

the present.

In the dark and quiet alley, there was a sudden rush of footsteps, as if they kicked something on the ground because they ran too fast.

However, the person who came here didn't care about these things. Reminded by the orange-haired girl in his arms, he nimbly dodged the black filamentous attack roaring from behind, and fired two "bang bang" shots in the back with one hand. The attack stagnated for a moment and escaped the overwhelming hairnet.

The monster seemed impatient, and launched a large-scale attack, and the black hair whizzed like sharp arrows.Under the indiscriminate attack, a pile of sundries fell down the originally narrow alley, and the impact forced the young man to let go of the orange-haired girl in his arms.

The moment the orange-haired girl landed on the ground, she was horrified to see black hair as dense as a tide rushing over behind the young man standing in front of her. Face.

"Wu Ju, Mei Yan, Li Li! Three days to form a shield—" Seeing that the young man was about to be submerged in the black tide, the orange-haired girl ignored the fear in her heart and shouted loudly: "I refuse!"

The triangular orange-yellow shield stood behind the young man, barely blocking the tide.

"Sir, are you all right?"

The orange-haired girl let out a sigh of relief, and reached out to lift up the young man who was kneeling on the ground.

The young man wiped the blood under the corner of his forehead, which was accidentally cut by hair earlier. He took the girl's hand and showed a gentle smile. When he was about to speak, the expression of the girl in front of him changed. He pulled up.

The triangular shield obviously only blocked it for a short while, and at this moment, thin and dense cracks began to spread from the middle.

"run!"

The shield was split, and the orange-haired girl pushed the young man away, but she fell behind, wrapped around her neck by the black hair that swept over her, and held her up high.

"Miss Inoue!"

Inertia rushed a few steps forward, and the young man turned his head and saw such a horrifying scene. The orange-haired girl was inexplicably hanging in the air, clutching something around her neck, with a very painful expression on her face.

Because of his own work, the young man knew that that was the look he would have when he was about to suffocate.

The orange-haired girl was breathing hard. She couldn't speak, and naturally she couldn't summon Dun Shun Liuhua to save herself. She could only signal the young man to hurry up with her eyes, but the young man raised his pistol as if he didn't see it. Even though he couldn't see what it was, It was also impossible for him to let go of the girl who had saved him and leave alone.

While struggling, something fell out of the orange-haired girl's pocket.

It was a small triangular yellow talisman with a mantra drawn on it with cinnabar. Almost the moment it touched the hairnet that trapped the girl, the yellow talisman ignited an extremely bright flame.

The flames spiraled upwards along the hair, and the overwhelming hairnet shrank in an instant. The banshee let out a heart-piercing wail, controlled the girl's hair to disappear, and staggered away.

The young man quickly caught the girl who fell from the air, and ran outside immediately.

It wasn't until the uneasy atmosphere in the air gradually dissipated that the young man stopped slowly and put the girl down carefully.

"Ah, Arnold, Mr. Miyazaki..." The girl who was guarded by the young man cautiously poked her head out, "Are you alright?"

"It's okay, Ms. Inoue." The young man named Miyazaki was fair-skinned, with a delicate and handsome appearance. Even though he was a little embarrassed when he was hunted down by an unknown monster, he couldn't hide his gentle and elegant demeanor.

He held the girl behind him with one hand and held the gun in the other.Although the figure is slender and thin, it is full of strength in the girl's eyes.

"Miss Inoue, is it still there?"

Yohji Miyazaki walked back protecting the girl with orange-red hair, and never gave up the gun he held. He couldn't see what the monsters who attacked them looked like. Even though the unknown is always frightening, his face was still very Be calm and try to keep yourself calm at all times.

"Not far ahead, it didn't go."

Maybe it was Yohji Miyazaki's calmness that infected her. Orihime Inoue tried her best to get rid of the fear of the other monster, and tried to sense the vibrating breath of monster power in the air.

She also went through a period of training in order to go to the soul world to save Kuimu classmate, and she can still distinguish the enemy's position by relying on her breath.

"She's still here, and she's trying to mess us up."

Inoue Orihime covered the light blue flower-shaped hairpin on the braid with both hands, and tried hard to cheer herself up from the bottom of her heart.

Come on Orihime, at least send Mr. Miyazaki away.

"Her?" Yohji Miyazaki frowned. He didn't know what was affecting him. He could gradually see the figure of this monster during his escape, but it was not very clear. He could only occasionally see the monster roaring in the air. Black hair wrapped around them like sticky seaweed.

"Yes, she wants my face." Orihime Inoue heard the banshee's painful roar from the darkness, and the increased malice spread.

She wanted to kill Mr. Miyazaki first, and then peel off her face as a collectible.

"Mr. Miyazaki, I'm sorry, I got you into trouble."

Inoue Orihime's voice was full of guilt, this banshee was indeed coming towards her, and hearing the banshee's teasing before, she had already set her sights on her, just because there was a god of death who kept attacking her earlier. By her side, it's not easy to start, and she didn't show up until she placed an order.

Shinigami, do you mean Kurosaki-kun?

Inoue Orihime used to think so, until the amulet that Kuchiki Rukia gave her just now allowed her to escape, and then realized that it was Kuchiki Rukia that the banshee was afraid of from the beginning.

It wasn't until Kuchiki Rukia stayed in the Soul Realm that the banshee thought she had no protection, so she couldn't wait to show her fangs.

"Please don't say that, Ms. Inoue."

Yohji Miyazaki smiled: "I came here to find Ms. Inoue for treatment, and just now, Ms. Inoue has saved me twice."

It was about the way Orihime Inoue blocked the attack for him at that moment, Yohji Miyazaki didn't think that the ferocious banshee would let him go alone.

"Yes, is that so..."

Orihime Inoue scratched the back of her head, smiled sheepishly, and suddenly stared blankly.

"What's wrong?" Miyazaki Yohji immediately became vigilant, did the monster come again?

"Nothing." Orihime Inoue shook her head, hesitantly said: "She seems to have disappeared?"

"Eh?"

The alley was strewn with bones, but it was filled with a burning smell. The ghost who had chased Orihime Inoue and Yohji Miyazaki for a long time was huddled in the corner, lingering on her last breath, she could not tell that she was so arrogant and proud just now.

I miscalculated, I didn't expect that little girl Xianzi to have such a powerful amulet on her body.

Almost two-thirds of Fa Gui's hair was burned by the domineering flames. If she hadn't cut off the rest of her hair immediately, there might not even be ashes left of her now.

That red flame is really too terrifying.

The ghost trembled, and there was a look of fear and hatred in his eyes.

That girl can't move for the time being, wait for my old lady to recover...

"I'm afraid you won't be able to wait until then."

A faint female voice sounded in the silent space, and Fa Gui suddenly raised his head: "Who?!"

The misty bell rang twice, and the girl in black kimono slowly came out from the corner.

"Come with me to hell."

Fa Gui recognized it: "You—the hell girl?!"

The sharp female voice almost tore the eardrums: "What qualifications do you have to let us hunt?!"

Isn't Yan Moai only responsible for sending ugly humans to hell? !This is not her job scope at all!

"I'm already Huang Quan's female official."

Yan Moai explained blankly: "Your news is too late, I have already changed jobs."

There was even a hint of a joke in this sentence.

Since the great demon Qing Xingdeng has been stationed in Huangquan for thousands of years, the news of hell has gradually flowed.Fagui remembered the quiet and well-behaved status of the other monsters recently, and suddenly understood something, and a desperate light burst out of his eyes.

Without waiting for her to beg for mercy, the hell girl waved her long sleeves with a cold brow, and took away the evil monster who had done a lot of evil in the world.

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Everything in this space is quiet, like the endless miscanthus under the sky dyed red by the setting sun, an ancient tree with lush branches and leaves, canopy like a pavilion stands alone, and the clear stream meanders across the miscanthus to the distance.

Not far from the old tree, there is a quaint Japanese-style hut. In front of the house are planted a large number of Bianhua flowers, which are as bright as blood.There are some strange rocks lying on the bank of the stream, and their craggy appearance looks very strange under the dark red sky.And on these stones, some people squatted, stood, or leaned against several figures.

The beautiful woman in kimono raised her head to look in the direction of the hut from time to time, with unconcealable worry on her face.The handsome young man stroked the bangs that covered one eye, his expression was unclear.Even the kind old man who had been smiling all the time had a look of sadness in his eyes at this moment.

"I can't wait any longer." The glamorous woman was the first to lose her composure, she lifted her clothes and was about to walk forward.

"Bone girl, stop!" The young man quickly grabbed the woman's sleeve, and said anxiously, "Miss said we can't go there."

"But Miss has been in there for a long time, I..." The next words were swallowed by the other party's worried eyes.

"Yimulian, wheel into the Tao, you guys should think of a way." The woman stamped her feet fiercely and said anxiously on the spot.

The old man looked at the dark red and sunless sky, this place will always be the moment of encountering magic in human legend.

"Bone girl, trust the lady."

The lady in the room didn't know about the commotion outside. She changed out of the old-fashioned black sailor suit and put on a white bathrobe. Her long crow-colored hair was scattered behind her back, and there was a slight fluctuation on her face as delicate as a doll. .

She knelt on the tatami and carefully touched the kimono with black patterns.Pale fingers slid across the black fabric, flowing goldfish and gradually opening cherry blossom patterns appeared one by one.The flames in front of her were radiant, casting warm colors on the body of the girl in white and black hair.

The sound of the loom rang along with the voice of the old man behind the door, and the image of the old man reflected on the paper door was blurred in the firelight.

"Love."

"Mother-in-law." The girl's fingers landed on the goldfish pattern on the kimono.

"Love, after sending that Highness away, you will be free."

The old man's voice became smaller and smaller, and little bits of light gradually gathered in Yan Mo'ai's eyes.

"Yes." The kimono unfolded and passed through the sleeves.

"Love, be happy in the future."

"Yes." The belt around the waist was fastened.

The sound of the locomotive and the image of the old man on the door disappeared together, leaving only the last sentence——

"Love, remember to say hello to His Royal Highness on behalf of the mother-in-law."

Yan Moai put on her kimono, brushed her long hair off her shoulders, and when the bell rang softly, she opened the door of the hut.

The subordinates waiting outside the door looked over in surprise. Yan Moai looked at the large expanse of Bana flowers in front of the house, tilted her head slightly, and her long hair flowed down, looking as beautiful as a girl in the world.

"I see, mother-in-law."

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