Forty-Five Nights: The Most High God in the depths of the Yellow Springs
[[[CP|W:573|H:500|A:L|U:http://file2.qidian.com/chapters/20154/21/3325259635652207998911250109886.jpg]]] The speed of the boat became a little faster, but the surrounding scene still did not change, it was still the same scene, but for some reason, Ling Yan felt more and more depressed, and even the thing in his head began to move constantly......
I don't know if it's excitement or fear.
She looked at Enma Ai as if she was in a daze, and then at Linghua lying on the boat, and she just felt helpless......
- Who are you going to meet......
Eventually, the boat stopped, and leaned gently against a land-like shore on which there was a gloomy-looking ...... Shrine!?
"Let's go." Enma Ai put the oars on the boat and said to Ling Yan, "That lord, master, she is waiting inside. β
ββ¦β¦ Let's go. He took a deep breath, picked up Linghua's body, and followed Enma Ai into the shrine.
Although I really want to complain about why it's a shrine, it's not the time to complain.,Resurrection Linghua is the most important thing.γ
Walking into the shrine, Ling Yan observed the surroundings: it was not a room that was too luxurious and full of material atmosphere, but an ordinary shrine with a very pleasant taste...... Although when he saw some female spirits and the like, he no longer had such thoughts.
However, when it comes to their resentful spirits, it can only be seen from that kind of skin and appearance, all of them have clear eyes, like Yuyin, they should all still be self-conscious, and occasionally a few look at Ling Yan and salute very politely.
"Why are you saluting me?" While returning the salute, Ling Yan asked in a low voice towards Enma Love.
"It is rare to be able to enter the deepest part of hell alive and meet the existence of the master." She directly said that Ling Yan's current identity was terrifying.
- Eh...... The depths of hell...... Wait, don't you see that later!? I just slaughtered her children!?
With some horror, Ling Yan followed Enma Ai and finally walked to the depths of the road, where there was a door, although it was a very ordinary Japanese-style curtain, but even if he stood outside, he could feel the terrible pressure inside......
- I'll go, there's not going to be a guy sitting in a chair waiting for me, right?
"The master is inside." She nodded, then pulled the door open.
There is no plot such as "a guy who looks like the final boss, showing a provocative smile and sitting on a luxurious chair" that Ling Yan made up, but it is still very ordinary!
Inside the door was a place that resembled a study, and when I opened the door, I saw a girl with long silver hair kneeling at a desk, as if she was writing something.
"Master." Enma Ai bowed slightly to the girl, "Man, I brought it." β
"Oh? Thank you, little love. The girl raised her head and smiled on her beautiful face, "It's been so hard for you." β
"So, where is he, Father?" The hell girl asked directly, not even saying polite words.
"He...... I've just gone looking for someone, you can go to the depths and look for it. β
"yes, I see." She nodded, and left the room.
ββ¦β¦ It's really casual. Ling Yan couldn't help but sigh with emotion, if you don't dump you with an expressionless face, you will leave, if she were the boss of a human being, she would have been fired a long time ago.
"Well, after all, that kid was brought up by that guy since he was a child." The silver-haired girl shook her head with a wry smile: "A girl who was abandoned by her parents." She's also pathetic. β
"That's ......" Ling Yan shook his shoulders helplessly, "So, who are you?" And what did you call me for? β
"Well, I'm sorry, Lord Ling Yan." She bowed slightly and said to Ling Yan, "As for me, I want to thank you for saving my people first, and by the way, because I promised someone to meet you." β
"My name is Nami, the god who rules over all the gods of the Yellow Springs." She smiled, "Please advise." β
"Nami...... The god in charge of all the gods in hell, and he appeared in the depths of hell again......" Constantly whispering, constantly judging, Ling Yan began to drip sweat on his forehead......
"Are you...... Izanami !? β
"Well, Lord Ling Yan really knows my name." Silver-Haired Girl: Izanami nodded earnestly.
ββ¦β¦ I'll go!? Aren't you supposed to be ugly......!? β
"That's one of the many legends that have been identified by the Divine Word." She covered her face shyly and sighed: "That story also told me that the next time you give birth to a child, you can't give birth with its ability......"
I don't know why, Ling Yan now has the urge to vomit blood......
After all, when he saw the wife of the guy who gave birth to that old man, and he was still a girl, Ling Yan always felt that something was wrong, but he found that there was nothing wrong......
Because theoretically speaking, this person in front of him should be regarded as the ancestor of Mio and Cocoon in the true sense! Su Zhan Mingzun's mother!
"So, can you please help me resurrect Linghua?" Ling Yan asked with some apprehension.
According to mythology, Izanami does not have the ability and power to resurrect in essence, otherwise she would not be blocked in hell by her husband...... I won't scare my husband......
However, looking at the person in front of him, Ling Yan could conclude that she must have the ability and power to resurrect, otherwise she would not have stood in front of him like this......
Although I want to complain about why it looks like a girl......
"Of course you can, this child is also the descendant of the witch who personally gave her power, and even if it is a continuation of my bloodline, of course I will save her." She stood up from her desk, and Ling Yan finally saw her full picture.
A girl who looks petite and weak in a shrine maiden costume...... I don't feel like a supreme god in Japanese mythology at all......
And it's a shrine maiden......
"That's good, thank you so much." Ling Yan resisted the urge to complain and thanked him.
"However, I also need Lord Ling Yan here to help me do something, and by the way, let you go and meet someone." She said with a smile.
But looking at this smile, Ling Yan felt very infiltrated...... It always feels like something bad is going to happen!!
"What is it? If it's too long, I'll run out of time. Ling Yan said very sincerely.
"It won't be too long." She shook her head, "Besides, time doesn't flow at the same speed here as it does in this world. β
"It's been ten years here, and maybe not a day has passed outside." She said so, and then stretched out two fingers: "Let's make a deal, Lord Ling Yan." β
"Help me do what I have been doing for thirty years, and I will help you resurrect two people, how about it?"
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Ahh!!h The person in the strange tale of the lamp is really beautiful~
In other words, the idea of making the tutor and the master nonsense suddenly arose recently, and I went to think about it in the afternoon to see if it could be used as a wedding ring or something~
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