Chapter 118 was forcibly twisted into Shake M on the way to Shake S
Thank you"...... Reward for Sun ......" and "Porcelain Glass"!
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"Boom!!"
Yakumo Mo, who was directly knocked away by Zi's direct light bullet, smashed a deep pit on the ground and didn't get up for a long time.
"Ah, Mo'er, don't pretend to be dead, our strength is very measured!"
Holding a parasol and covering her face with a folding fan, Zi squinted and stood on the ground looking at Yakumo Mo at the bottom of the pit.
"The bones in the whole body are about to break, and they are still called measured......"
With difficulty saying such a sentence, Yakumo Mo's body began to emit a black mist.
It was the darkness from the Five Elven Kings that he had absorbed.
The mist enveloped Yakumo like a cocoon, and then dispersed.
Then Yakumo jumped out of the pit again like Brother Chun possessed.
"Really, no matter how many times you watch it, this dark power in your body will make people feel frightened."
Although there was still a heartless expression on his face, the worry in Zi's tone was fully revealed.
So far, these darkness has only been dormant in Yakumo's body, and although he is constantly being transformed and improving his strength, nothing bad has happened, but Purple still can't be completely reassured.
"By the way, there's going to be another party tonight, right?"
Ya Yunmo glanced at the big pit that he had smashed out, and said to Zi beside him.
Feeling that something was wrong with Yakumo's tone, Zi narrowed his eyes.
"Huh? What's wrong? Is there anything strange about it? ”
"To say strange places......"
Yakumo manipulates the power of the realm to restore the chaotic battlefield, which is also one of the training contents of Zi's training, the diversified use of power.
“…… Probably my sister, right? Recently, there is no big event, but the Hakurei Shrine, which is so poor that it can't open the pot, is very weird to hold a banquet every three days. ”
"This is completely inconsistent with Hongbai's lazy and money-hungry nature, sister, don't you have anything to explain? What is there to hide from me this time? ”
"Ahh
Purple closed the folding fan in her hand and gently tapped it on Yakumo's forehead.
"Isn't it good to be lively?"
"Really...... Is it just for the fun? ”
After restoring the surrounding scene as before, Yakumo looked at Zi with his hands on his chest.
"Every banquet, there will be a very strange demon fog, sister, that demon fog, it should be a ghost, right?"
Yakumo Mo, who had also participated in a few strange banquets before, had long noticed the demonic mist that always lingered on the banquet venue.
It felt like he was not a human, nor a demon, nor a god, nor a vampire or anything.
After all possibilities are ruled out, there is only one possibility left, and that is ghosts.
"Speaking of which, Gensokyo's method of retreating ghosts has been lost, so it's not impossible for ghosts to settle down, right?"
If something strange had settled in Gensokyo, it would be impossible for Purple not to know it.
"Little slippery!"
Purple rolled her eyes and said amusedly.
"There's no need to use our words like this, just tell you directly, in fact, it's just that one of our friends wants to be able to have a lively banquet often, that's why it's like this."
"Friends?"
"Well, it's a friend of the ghost clan, called Ibuki Suika, although it looks like a child, but it's very powerful!"
Speaking of Ibuki Suika, Murasaki suddenly blinked.
"Why don't you call her over another day to accompany Mo'er to practice? Those people of the Ghost Clan are fighting very hard! ”
"Excuse me!"
Hearing Purple mention the ghost clan's Ibuki Suika, Yakumo immediately remembered something.
When I was a man in my last life, I vaguely read some stories about Gensokyo.,Yakumo is not right about this watermelon.,The biggest impression of this ghost clan called Ibuki Aka is only one.,That is, it's a drunkard.。
But no matter how drunkard he is, Cuixiang is also a ghost clan, and the representatives of the ghost clan generally know a little about the combat effectiveness of Yakumo Mo.
But don't the ghosts all live in the old hell?
Seeing that Yakumo so firmly rejected his plan to find Cuixiang to spar, Zi snorted dissatisfiedly.
"Really, people who are not interesting are not likeable!"
"Sister, is that what you call 'taste' in your heart!?"
"Cut ......"
"Sister, did you just 'cut'? You definitely 'cut' it just now! ”
"Bang!"
Purple directly knocked Yakumo Mo's forehead with a folding fan again.
"It seems that today's training is not enough, do you want to send Mo'er to Yuzi's side to be her court master for a period of time? Youmeng is very hard alone......"
"I was wrong! I should not disobey my great, wise, eternally young and beautiful sister! This is the only one, please don't! ”
Yakumo Mo, who immediately bowed deeply to Zi, had cold sweat dripping down his forehead.
Along with the cold sweat dripping, there is something called knots.
If he was really sent to Baiyulou to be a court master, Ya Yunmo believed that he would definitely be crippled by the Yuyuko who was selling cuteness and had a black belly......
"So, about finding Aka as a sparring partner......"
"It's all up to my sister! Please train me to your heart's content! ”
After struggling for a while, Yakumo still gritted his teeth and admitted the matter.
[It's a big deal, directly use the "realm of pain and pleasure" to transform all the pain into pleasure...... Anyway, I won't become a shake M, right?]
Faintly, Purple seemed to see black gas coming out of Yakumo Mo's body.
=================I'm ================ the divider of the congratulatory telegram from the famous M's son
Soon it was evening again.
Because there have been banquets every three days recently, Asudaya is already a little tired of the banquet, so I didn't accompany me this time.
The only people who came to the banquet were Yakumo Mo, Yui, Orange and Blue.
As for Zi, well, Yakumo doesn't want to think about it anymore......
When the door to the shrine was pushed open, the hot air with the smell of strong alcohol pouring out of the room made Yakumo frown uncomfortably.
"Yo, the Lost House is here, too!"
Seeing Yakumo at the door, Marisa, who was enthusiastically drinking with a new face, first screamed happily, and then a string of question marks popped up on her head.
"I said the little brother of the Yakumo family, what's the matter with your approaching appearance? Could it be that you will die before me? ”
Yakumo Mo, who pushed open the door, lowered his head, and his long hair covered his entire face.
The whole is a pseudo-mother's version of Sadako.。
"I'm alive and well when you're turned to ashes......"
Yakumo Mo's voice was low and hoarse, muffled by her black hair, changing from her strange charm in the past.
"Ah, let me introduce you first, this is Ibuki Suika of the Oni Clan, and this is Xingxiong Yongyi! Anyway, the change that has been holding banquets recently is caused by the fragrance! That demon mist is her! ”
Marisa smiled as she pointed to the two new faces.
It seemed that this mutation had been resolved, Yakumo glanced at the corner of the room, and sure enough, he saw Reimu sitting there drinking with an unhappy face.
Cui Xiang is a very cute little Lori, but this Lori is now drunk.
Xingxiong Yongyi is a very hot royal sister with a long single horn on her forehead.
"Oops! You're the little guy that Purple said! ”
Ibuki Suika, who had a wine gourd hanging from her waist, staggered over, and without saying a word, she directly stuffed a porcelain bowl into Yakumo's hand.
"Come on, come on, have a drink and make friends! I know Purple's requirements, and I'll practice you well tomorrow! ”
Somewhat sluggishly taking the sake handed over by Suika, Yakumo swallowed his saliva.
Wine or something, he really has no love for his mouth......
Moreover, starting tomorrow, in addition to purple, I will be trained by this 10,000-year-old Lori......
Thinking of this, Yakumo suddenly raised his head and poured the sake in his hand directly into it with a ruthless heart.
Even if it was sake, Yakumo felt a churning in his stomach, a hot breath rose in his body, and his entire brain began to become confused.
"Rejoice! We're friends from today onwards! ”
Seeing that Yakumo Mo was directly dry, Cuixiang was ready to pour another bowl of Yakumo Mo.
It's just that as soon as Cuixiang lifted the wine gourd, Yakumo had already fallen to the ground, drunk and unconscious.
"Poured in a bowl?"
Seeing Yakumo like this, Suika shook her head.
"It seems that in addition to strength, the amount of alcohol also needs to be improved~ Come on, come on, who is over there, come and drink a glass of wine to suppress the shock~~~"
Yakumo Mo, who fell to the ground, his eyes had turned into mosquito coil eyes and were spinning in circles.
"Aha, ahaha...... Tomorrow Nai don't! And my sister! No! No! ”
"Young Master Mo!!"
Seeing that Ya Yun Mo was about to start frantically throwing the festival, Lan ran up in a panic and hugged him in his arms, and then slammed a hand knife on the back of Ya Yun Mo's neck from an angle that everyone couldn't see.
"Young Master Mo! Are you okay, Master Mo!! ”
Seeing that Yakumo had completely fainted, Lan immediately screamed in a "panic".
"Click!"
Wenwen, who was standing on the side, captured this classic shot very keenly.