Chapter 3: The Girl of the Night Palace
Judging from these two skills, our ability should not be the "realm"~
Touching his chin, Shang Yang stopped his delusions and turned to think about his own essence
The essence of the slippery ghost is a dreamy monster like a moon in the mirror, so what is the essence of our Origin Heavenly Demon? Lord Shensan, what do you think?
[If the law-holder has a C-class causal particle, he can reverse the causal ability to lead to the ability through guò. ]
Then I'll figure it out on my own......
Shang Yang sighed and continued to walk forward.
"Ah, by the way, Lord Shensang, you can call me 'Shang Yang'."
[…… Why? ]
"It's just a little strange what the law-bearer is called......
[…… Well. ]
Fujiwara-kyo Street was bustling with people, including the ministers passing by in luxurious carriages, and the peasants with vegetables on their faces, and Shang Yang observed the ordinary people on the streets, and found that although their clothes were almost all patched, they did not look as hungry as the peasants from outside the city.
It's okay, as long as the common people are not at the point of life and death, they will not rebel against the rulers lightly. Originally, he hoped to provoke a riot that did not exist in the original history, and the merchant sheep who observed the so-called "world correction force" couldn't help but be a little disappointed.
The second aunt should have turned into a corpse immortal by now, waiting to be resurrected. Otherwise, let's free the second aunt and ask her what my ability is.
Shang Yang continued to think about ways to gain his abilities while browsing casually.
Suddenly, he stopped.
In front of it, there is a huge temple.
Qing'e Niangniang gave the second aunt a lot of credit for the construction of Buddhism, and the rapid development of Buddhism over the years, also has a large part of the credit for the second aunt.
It is estimated that now the gods of Takamagahara and even Amaterasu himself want to teach the second aunt a lesson.
Forget it, I still don't want to make trouble for the second aunt, if Amaterasu really kills him, he can't stop it with the current strength of this seat.
Shang Yang faintly felt that the second aunt was imprisoned by Buddhism, which was probably a balance, a balance between Shinto and Buddhism.
Now that the strength is not enough, it is better not to enter the game lightly.
However, Buddhism governs the country.
There are 480 temples in the Southern Dynasties, and how many buildings are in the smoke and rain.
Moreover, the most critical step is that the second aunt is not doing well enough.
…… Anyway, what do I want to do now?
Even this seat wants to calculate, but this seat's calculation can only be carried out after the master of Jianzhen comes. It's useless to think about these things now, so let's withdraw first.
Scratching his cheeks, Shang Yang continued to walk forward, if this temple was called "Cihang Jingzhai", he would be willing to go in and have a look, but an ordinary temple, there is only a group of Wu Ke living in it.
I see he's hairy......
We can't enter with a sword, and shout, "Bald donkey, dare to rob the master with the poor road!" "Right......
Then the reputation of my Xuanmen Taoist will be completely ruined......
Thinking of this, Shang Yang's heart was awkward, but he thought about it.
It seems that it is not bad to rob the white lotus......
Ahem, self-weight.
But it's a blind thought.,It's imperative to find out the ability.,If you don't have a strong ability.,Maybe one day when the buddy is discussing the heaven and earth with the sister.,There's a brother Fahai who comes out to collect the demon.。
But we don't have this ability right away like eating a Devil Fruit.
Ability, please don't make trouble, don't be arrogant.
Still is......
Suddenly thought of a possibility, Shang Yang couldn't help but be stunned.
"Gaia, is this your trial again?!"
Fujiwara-kyo Imperial Palace
It had been snowing for a whole day and all the roofs of Fujiwara-kyo were dyed white, and on a cold night with a howling north wind, the capital was already under "curfew".
In the south garden of the imperial palace, in a deserted palace, a young girl shrunk tightly on the big bed and covered herself tightly with a thick quilt.
"Woo......"
The girl was crying, for a girl who was not yet thirteen years old, the empty room, the flickering candle flame, the gloomy shadow reflected on the window, and the sad sound of the wind were all too terrifying existences.
Woo...... It's scary......
The girl cautiously bared her little head, nervously observing her surroundings, and the dim candle flame jumped and jumped.
Woo!
The girl immediately shrank back again.
Outside the palace walls
A black shadow stomped up the wall in three or two steps at a speed that ordinary people could not reach.
Shang Yang was completely black, he pulled the masked black cloth down, leaned over the wall and looked around.
Lord Shensan, it really doesn't matter if we do this?!
Shang Yang glanced around, and the soldiers who were not patrolling immediately complained to the main god Sang.
This seat is also a monster, a monster, a monster, how to openly sneak into the human palace, hey!
[Believe me, although this causal line created by the "World Correction Power" will not erupt until the end of the Azuchi-Momoyama period seven hundred years later, the main god with the power that runs through the timeline has locked it.] ]
"Seven hundred years later, could it be Oda Shinna, ahem, Oda Nobunaga chimpanzee was killed by Ma Zai Mitsuhide? That happened 700 years ago? ”
[Unable to judge.] ]
"Hey, hey! Didn't you just say that you could go through ♂ the timeline?! ”
[I always feel that "through" has a malicious ......]
"Don't worry about it~" (laughs.)
Shang Yang snorted, lifted his breath, turned his body down, and fell into the inner wall in the shape of white crane wings.
"Woo woo woo ......"
As soon as Shang Yang landed, a faint cry suddenly came from the palace in front of him.
Shang Yang suddenly stood upside down with cold hair, this cry is three points like a person and seven points like a ghost, I have only heard that I am haunted in the Forbidden City of the Celestial Empire, and I have never heard that the palace in District 11 also has this urine sex! How can this buddy of a ghost king and god horse deal with it all of a sudden?!
[There is no negative energy field that can breed shadow creatures within a radius of ten kilometers, Shang Yang, hurry up, the causal line is within twenty meters!] ]
Then the owner of this cry is likely to have something to do with the causal line?
[Nearly 10% likely.] ]
So what are you waiting for?! Watch us break in! Walk you!
Bang Dang!
Although it was a break-in, Shang Yang paid special attention not to make a particularly loud noise, and this area was very strange, compared to the tight defense in other places, this area was almost as deserted.
"Wooh!"
As soon as Shang Yang broke down the door, the owner of the cry seemed to be frightened, and suddenly he lost his voice.
Moreover, with the hearing of the Shang Yang Monster, he could already hear the slight stabbing sound of the bed board and the sound of landing barefoot on the ground.
To run!
Shang Yang suddenly burst out with the momentum of a monster, and heard the sound of a person falling to the ground.
Well, it seems that buddies are also domineering characters.
Narcissistic, Shang Yang started the costume change technique, and the black night clothes suddenly disappeared, replaced by a gray civilian clothes.
Then he was not in a hurry to find that person, first looked around, this palace is divided into two halls, the front hall is now where Shang Yang is located, the front hall is almost empty, a few dim candlesticks are the only thing that attracts attention here.
He slowly walked into the apse.
The apse is also a few candlesticks, a large bed, a table, a stool, and nothing else.
Shang Yang turned to the side of the bed.
Next to the bed, the thick quilt was rolled into a small mountain bag and shook gently.
The girl dragged under the quilt endured the coldness of the ground, and she suppressed the desire to cry and only sobbed softly.
Suddenly, the girl felt that the quilt covering her body was pulled violently, and the girl instinctively wanted to scream, but she covered her mouth tightly with both hands, and the girl knew very well that there would be no one on duty here at all, and the cry would only cause the killing intent of the uninvited guest.
I don't want to die......
The thick quilt was pulled away, and what caught Shang Yang's eyes was a girl dressed in white single clothes, the girl had no variegation, her long satin-like black hair was messily scattered on the ground and beside the bed, her petite and thin body was trembling slightly because of tension and cold, and her bloodless skin on the white ground made people feel that she seemed to have just recovered from a serious illness.
The girl turned her face sideways, closed her eyes tightly, and her two small white hands covered her mouth vigorously to prevent herself from crying, and crystal tears continued to roll down from the corners of her eyes.
Just by the appearance of the girl now, it can be seen that the girl will be a peerless beauty when she is twenty-eight years old.
…… Lord Shensan, how can we have a strong sense of guilt.
Shang Yang communicated with the main god in his heart with a blank face.
[Well, I think so too.] ]
Sympathetic, so what can I do now?
[…… Now what are you dragging Guwen, hurry up and carry her back to the bed first! ]
Ah, yes, that's a great thing.
Shang Yang suddenly realized, hurriedly picked up the girl, and put the girl back on the bed.
The girl was cold.
…… Then you should comfort yourself......
Shang Yang couldn't help scratching his head, the woman who lives in the palace is either a princess or a concubine, this girl is a princess, it's okay to say, if it's a concubine, let's go and destroy the emperor now!
[Calmly, this emperor is a female emperor.] ]
…… Don't you want her to make lilies......
[Hey!] ]
"That, princess......"
"Please, please don't call me that!"
When the girl heard Shang Yang call her a princess, she suddenly opened her mouth with a crying voice, and her voice was still trembling.
Hey?
Shang Yang couldn't help but cast his puzzled gaze on the girl. However, the girl shook her head vigorously as if she were stunned, her beautiful eyes widened.
"Woo~ No, don't! I don't want to be a princess! No! Not ......"
[Shang Yang!] ]
Click!
Shang Yang instantly smashed a hand knife into the girl's neck, and the girl immediately fainted.
I can't ask this at all, what do you think, Lord Shensan?
[There must be something strange in this~]
Do you still need to say this......
Shang Yang sighed, pulled the quilt to cover the girl, and turned around to leave, but was grabbed by a small white hand that the girl subconsciously stretched out.
"Mom, don't go ......"
[Poof!] ]
Laugh at your sister!
Shang Yang turned around and sat back on the edge of the bed with black lines, and took the girl's little hand.
Girl, this isn't like we're taking the initiative to take advantage of you.