"It's nice to say things like 'Wrap it up on me,' but what should I do now?"

The soul demon dream walked on the tree-lined path, thinking in his heart. The half-spirit dragged her long tail, and clouds floated around her, frecks of light and shadows on her sterling silver hair, dyeing her with night and day.

"Something that is not ordinary, something beyond the world, that is, something that His Excellency Baili Bailing has never seen in the world, well......"

She pinched her chin, frowned, pouted, and thought:

"It's like a very precious flower or a strange-shaped stone...... Probably not, the little gentleman, though he was not very old, always gave people the impression of being well-informed, and what was very strange to me was not necessarily unusual in his eyes. Then again, is he really only thirteen? Or does he just look thirteen?"

As she pondered, a suspicious figure sneaked up from behind. The man's footwork was quite dexterous, and there were signs of deliberately hiding his breath, however, he couldn't escape the ears of the demon dream after all...... and her half-spirit.

Yes, her half-spirit also has five senses, just like a human. It's just that it can only detect the fluctuations of soul and magic power, while the demon dream is the opposite, and can only see the physical objects that can be seen by the naked eye. This half-human and half-spirit, only when the two are combined into one, can it be regarded as a complete individual.

"Who's coming?"

When the stalker was close enough, Youmeng stopped, turned around, and spoke.

The tree-lined path in front of her was empty, except for the autumn wind, which blew the shadows of the trees, and a hint of coolness penetrated her clothes—winter was coming.

Youmu stood in the middle of the road, quietly waiting. A moment later, a girl of about seventeen or eighteen years old, scratching the back of her head and grinning widely, emerged from behind a large tree.

"Haha, what a sharp guy!"

In Youmu's opinion, it was a rather strange person, or rather, quite a strange youkai. The guy had black hair that was half a length and not short, unneatly cut and unkempt, and there were a few pinches of red and white miscellaneous hair on it, which gave people a very untidy impression. Her eyes are red, different from the vampire's sharp red pupils that are very vicious at first glance, her eyes are only a little red, neither fierce nor aura.

She had a pair of short, small horns on her head, almost buried in her hair. Youmu has heard that "for ghosts, horns are a symbol of strength". The girl standing in front of her is obviously not a bad ghost, even so, this kind of small short-horned monster is not a master.

She was wearing a red, white and black skirt, wrinkled, and printed with some unwashed stains, looking very sloppy. The pair of wooden flip-flops on her feet, coupled with the ugly walking posture of the outer figure, added a bit of ruffian to her.

After looking up and down a few times, Youmeng quickly put a not-so-honorable label on her: "a gangster". Her status, in the heart of Youmeng, was naturally infinitely lowered.

"My name is Ghost Man Righteous and Evil, and I am a heavenly evil ghost. The monster took a few steps forward, and then reported to himself, "Do you know that the evil ghost of heaven knows? It's not me who brags about myself, I'm here here, and I'm a person with a head and a face!"

Hearty, but, people can't afford to feel good.

"Really?" Youmeng looked at the Heavenly Evil Ghost who was coming over step by step, and his attitude was very indifferent, "Then, if there is nothing else, I will leave first." ”

With that, she turned to go, but within two steps of her journey, the ghost man chased after her quickly, ran in front of her, and then, with open arms, stopped her.

"Eh, don't be in a hurry to leave, this young lady!" said with a sneer, "I haven't finished saying this yet!"

"What else do you have to say?" Youmu asked angrily.

"Nothing else, I just want to ask, this young lady samurai, is she interested in 'Xia Keshang'?"

"What do you mean?"

"I, ah, recently plan to take advantage of the rest of the monster sage, make some trouble, make this Gensokyo a day, and trample those self-righteous strong people to the bottom. How's that, sounds good, right?"

The evil ghost's grinning grin on this day only made Youmeng feel angry and ridiculous. This kind of goods also has to fight the idea of Lord Yakumo Purple, don't you pee and take care of yourself?

"Please look up and take a good look. Youmeng said, stretching out a finger and pointing straight up.

"Huh, what are you looking at?"

The ghost man raised his neck and glanced up, just being dazzled by a beam of sunlight. She screamed "eh", hurriedly covered her eyes, and it took a long time to recover.

"See, it's daytime. Youmeng grimaced and said coldly, "Dream, you have to leave it for the night." ”

"yes, that's it, ahh......h

Good and evil laughed again, but there was no kindness in that laughter.

"I still have something to do, please don't dwell on it anymore. ”

Leaving such a sentence, Youmeng once again took a step, wanting to bypass the good and evil. But that day, the evil ghost was like a kraft candy, and he didn't give up, and the demon dream went to the left, so she went to the left, and the demon dream went to the right, and she also went to the right, in short, he was in the way, and he refused to let the demon dream pass.

"People can go," Good and Evil glanced at the scabbard that Demon Dream pinned to the back of his waist, and said with a wicked smile, "The knife, leave it for me." ”

What she was referring to was undoubtedly the short sword, the White Mansion Sword. The fragments of the Louguan Sword have been taken to Baili Bailing for sketching, and on the back waist of the demon dream, there is only the empty Louguan Sword scabbard and the Bailou Sword.

"Oh, yes, that's a good knife!" said the good and evil, and deliberately sucked in his saliva loudly, weirdly obscenely, "I was lying under the tree just now, and I was awakened by the wind. As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw your back, Miss. Then I thought, I'm going to get my hands on this knife anyway. ”

"Is that what you're trying to do in the first place?" Youmu looked rather calm, not at all surprised. This kind of blind bastard is almost that virtuous.

"Exactly, little girl, will you give it to me?"

"I said it," Youmeng frowned slightly, "don't daydream. ”

"Aha, that's right! That means, there is no way!"

The corners of the righteous and evil mouths were raised high, and a smile full of malice was like a threat. She clenched her fists and moved her knuckles slightly, making a series of "rattle" and "rattle" sounds.

"Don't blame me for being too ruthless!" she said, "After all, you brought it all upon yourself!"

"No, you brought it on yourself. ”

Youmeng reached behind her back, pulled out a long object, and held it in both hands. She smiled, and on the other hand, the faces of good and evil became very ugly.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, little girl, what are you going to do, can't you think about it?" shouted as he pointed to the "weapon" in Youmeng's hand.

At this moment, the thing that Youmeng was holding in both hands was nothing else, it was the scabbard of the Louguan Sword.

"That's just right, wouldn't it be too unfair to you if you fought with a real sword?" said Youmeng with a smile.

"Stinky girl!" Righteous and Evil's face became gloomy, and she shouted, "You just kneel on the ground and beg for mercy now, it's useless! I will beat you until you cry!"

"Well, I'll make you cry. ”

Youmu crossed the scabbard, lowered her body, and struck a standard thrust stance, while Good and Evil raised his fist.

"Bastard, eat me a ......"

"Sword of the Human World: Enlightenment into Fantasy!"

A sword shot, shocking the world silently, only the autumn wind blows, blowing down dead leaves everywhere.