House Witch

Chapter 639

"Thank you for your patronage, welcome to visit next time."

On the other side of the Santu River, Ibuki Yuki and Qing Xingdeng supported each other to go ashore, while the broad-minded ferryman lady said this to the two with a smile.

"No, if possible, I don't want to have a next time."

Miss Oiran and Miss Youkai shook their heads repeatedly.

This is not going to happen next time.

This time they came to this underworld and Huangquan because of the special treatment given by the big boss to lead the way. If they come again next time, they will probably be really dead.

Besides, the experience of crossing the river by boat is really not that good.

The two turned their heads to look at He Mao Zhongxing, who was lying on the ground weakly at his feet, and could only wriggle like a caterpillar, and couldn't help but feel lingering fear.

The water in the Santu River is really poisonous. Even if the two of them were not submerged in the water like this great onmyoji, the water only reached their calves, but it still felt uncomfortable.

The cold poison of the river water is pervasive, and it seems to ignore the real damage of the difference in strength.

Even though the strength of the two was good and their souls were strong, their legs were still trembling when they sat down on this boat, and they almost lost consciousness under their calves. They had to support each other to stand firm.

They really don't want to experience this feeling again and again.

It's just that the sense of happiness has always been compared. As long as they see Tadayaki Kamo curled up like a bug on the ground, the two of them, especially Yuki Ibuki, feel very refreshed.

Moreover, even if this great Onmyoji is already miserable, no one present will pity her.

Seeing that everyone was assembled, and everyone was on the road again, Miss Bai Wuchang pulled the chain emotionally, and directly dragged He Maozhongxing's soul body that couldn't stand up on the ground.

Although Miss Ferryman just said that the stop ahead would be Yan Mo Temple, in fact, what appeared in everyone's sight was a huge city.

When everyone came to the gate of the city, Dorothy looked up at the gate, and found that there were three big characters on the plaque on the gate: "City of Dead Death".

"There is no city in the original Huangquan, the soul of the dead witch will directly enter the Yan Mo Temple, accept the trial of Yan Mo, and decide whether to be reincarnated or sent to hell for punishment.

But later, when it was actually put into operation, it was found that many witches actually died unexpectedly, and their lifespan was still sufficient, far from the point where they needed to be reincarnated.

Therefore, when there are more and more people who died in vain, there will be such a big city here. "

"Here, the undeserved souls can live almost the same as when they were alive, until their lifespan is exhausted."

The good sister still acts as the commentator.

Dorothy nodded upon hearing this.

Even if the witches fail to achieve the position of great witches and can continue their lives, they still have a thousand years of lifespan. But after all, there are not many witches who live to a natural death. Most of the witches actually died on the battlefield or Above the duel with others.

In fact, there is a similar city of the dead in the great underworld outside, but the witches outside are allowed to resurrect, and the witches who have the conditions to be resurrected run away early and will not stay in the city for a long time, and the witches who are not resurrected will also choose to reincarnate early.

Only some witches who are really unwilling to die here, or who can raise enough money to be resurrected with a little more effort, will live in the city and wait for the chance of resurrection.

It's just that this Dongying Island has always been very self-contained, and it's not like the per capita war madman like the witches in the outside world. She can't wait to go to the battlefield as soon as she graduates to fight hard. It's not normal for them to have such a big dead city in their place. .

However, Dorothy recalled that within a few days of coming to Dongying Island, she met a bunch of "rogue officials and thieves" who wanted to plot rebellion, and suddenly felt normal.

That's right, if it weren't for the difficult times and the hard life, the people would hardly be able to survive, who would want to rebel when they are full?

Moreover, one or two rebellious ministers and thieves are fine. This may really be an ambitious person, but if a bunch of people want to rebel, then there must be a big problem.

The situation in Dongying Island is a long-standing grievance.

A group of people walked into the city here, and no one stopped the guards at the gate.

As soon as she entered the door, Dorothy's first impression was that there were so many people.

Even when I looked outside, I could already feel that this is a huge city, but when I actually walked in, I still felt that it was somewhat crowded, and the streets were densely packed with people.

This kind of scene reminded Dorothy of the memories of going to some famous shopping streets during the holidays in her previous life, and now the scene in this dead city already has that taste.

Passing through the city gate, one can see a wide avenue, which is obviously the main road in the city, extending all the way to the center of the city.

Both sides of the avenue are full of various shops, and the doorways of the shops are also decorated with various decorations such as red lanterns, which are very beautiful.

The shopkeepers are warmly calling the passers-by on the roadside to enter the shop and have fun. Many of the passers-by come and go with their families. From time to time, there are naughty children playing and shuttling among the crowd.

Well, what a scene of prosperity and prosperity.

If this is the world, then it is indeed the case. This is a city that is far more lively than Heianjing, the most prosperous place on Dongying Island.

But unfortunately, this is the city of hell.

Well, the city of the underworld is more prosperous than the capital of the world, it is a bit of a hell joke to be true.

"Well, some people are happier when they are dead than when they were alive."

Dorothy looked at the bustling street scene in front of her, and especially paid attention to the expressions on the faces of passers-by. She found that the smiles on the faces of many people in this dead city were much more genuine than the smiles on the passers-by in Ping'an capital.

Most of the pedestrians on Heian-kyo have the exhaustion of running around to "live", but now most of the pedestrians in the past seem to be able to enjoy life.

"Well, it is indeed a good city. Izanami is a capable person, if she doesn't have such a love brain."

The shepherdess on the side also nodded and commented like this.

She also thought of the female fairy from the east. The other party was far stronger than the male fairy in both ability and strength, but she always wronged herself habitually, focusing on the male fairy in everything.

Fortunately, after she recognized the essence of a scumbag, she felt repentant, and she also intended to let her carry out a pilot reform of the underworld in this kingdom of the underworld. Looking at it now, she really did a good job.

The group didn't stay on the street for too long, and no one in the city noticed them. They just separated from the crowd and walked straight towards the towering building in the center of the city.

Like Heianjing in the world, the center of this dead city is also a classic Japanese castle-style building, and its appearance is not different from that of Tianshou Pavilion.

This is the so-called Yan Mo Temple.

Different from the Yama of the Ten Palaces in Dorothy's memory, there is only one Yan Mo in this Dongying Huangquan, and she is also the ruler of the kingdom of Huangquan in name.

"Is this Yan Mo the female fairy?"

The house witch asked curiously.

After all, when talking about the Lord of the Underworld, what she thought of was the female fairy in the legend of Dongying Island.

This is alive, well, not a living fairy, but anyway, this may be the first fairy Dorothy has ever seen, and she still has some expectations.

"You can say yes, or you can say no."

The good sister thought for a while and replied like this.

Dorothy: "???"

The house witch doesn't know why.

"That female fairy is also a decisive person. After realizing that she was betrayed, she directly abandoned love and reincarnated."

"The entire underworld we are in is actually Izanami's original body, and the current Yan Mo is Izanami's reincarnated body.

In terms of essence, the two are naturally the same person, but in fact, the two cannot be completely regarded as an individual. At least, the current Yan Mo does not think that he is Izanami.

She thinks that she is just an independent individual who has inherited part of Izanami's memory and power, more like Izanami's daughter. "

Miss Shepherdess looked at her sister in front of her with slightly complicated eyes.

After all, the reincarnated person is not the same person as the original person, and this kind of question probably has different answers for different people.

Even a great god king has been troubled by this for a long time, entangled in demons, and has not been able to achieve perfection. Even now, she is not completely relieved, but the shepherdess who is the incarnation of the god king is very open to it.

There is no such thing as an eternal person in this world. Even living people may change as they grow older, let alone people who have gone through reincarnation.

After the child grows up, will the parents not recognize the child? Then the younger sister is the younger sister, no matter how Dorothy changes, she will always be his favorite sister.

It is enough to know this, and the shameful body will stick to its own horns.

"What do you think of that, Dorothy?"

Miss Bai Wuchang asked suddenly, she looked at the sister in front of her with burning eyes.

"Forehead"

Dorothy was also stunned by the sudden question, she looked up at her sister who seemed a little different, and then scratched her head.

"Is my opinion important? Isn't her own opinion important? Since Yan Mo thinks she is not, then it is not."

She thought about it, and then said her thoughts frankly.

In this idealistic world, everything is done from the heart, and people should live their lives for themselves, so why stick to other people's opinions?

Miss Bai Wuchang: "."

At this moment, she almost couldn't help but want to ask, "Then do you think you are my sister?"

But in the end, her lips moved, but she couldn't ask, and she was a little afraid of actually getting an answer.

After all, even if my sister really admits it, is she confident to be a good sister this time? Or, is she still worthy?

"Well, this is good, and it is indeed Dorothy's style."

Finally, Miss Shepherdess nodded and said with a smile.

This sister has changed, but she has never changed.

She stretched out her hand and flexed her fingers, and lightly flicked the center of her sister's eyebrows, which also made the house witch let out a sound.

"Hiss, sister, what are you doing?"

She has always been protected by magical dragon scales on her body, but it's a pity that this little witch's defensive power is useless under the collapse of her elder sister's love. It hurts or hurts.

"It's nothing, I just want to play it all of a sudden, can't I?"

Miss Shepherdess became a little unreasonable.

"Okay, you are a sister and you are right."

The house witch shrugged helplessly, but just as she let go of her hand, suddenly, she felt a softness in the place where her brain was just crushed.

At the same time, the writing on the identity card in her pocket also began to change, and a new line of information appeared.

[Position: Great Witch (x) Second Generation Demon King (√) Old Ruler (√) God of God (√)]

[God of God (ur): You are the eternal light in ****'s heart and the only belief in her life.

You are a god above gods, and your most devout followers are always with you.

It was there, it is today, and it will always be. 】

Of course, at this moment, the house witch was obviously not in the mood to care about the identity card. She widened her eyes, looked at the good sister in front of her, and then reached out and touched her forehead.

I'll go, sister, you actually engage in a sneak attack like this?

Although the good sister's sneak attack was faster than Lightning's five consecutive whips, she still clearly remembered the softness that could be parted at the touch of a finger.

"What's the matter, is there a problem?"

Looking at her younger sister's dumbfounded look, Miss Shepherdess asked calmly.

"No, there is no problem at all, it's just a little sudden."

The house witch quickly shook her head.

Well, the elder sister just kissed the younger sister's head lightly, what's the problem? Many close sisters often do this, okay?

Although she herself had never treated Alice like this before, she didn't care. Anyway, since the good sister said it was okay, then there was no problem.

"Actually, it was the reward that should have been given to you last time, but I forgot, it's just a make-up this time."

The face of the shepherdess under the mask is actually slightly rosy.

But it's not shyness, it's anger.

Damn you, you don't talk about Wude.

Although the main body and the avatar are actually indistinguishable from each other, but why do you come here for a good thing, and I will explain this kind of thing.

She turned to look at the others.

Xiao Feilong forgot to eat the snacks that were delivered to his mouth, but his eyes widened in a dazed way, with "Teacher, you haven't even kissed me" written all over his eyes.

This wave is the dragon's current offense.

Artie smiled, but the smile froze when he smiled.

Damn, the hope of revenge is even slimmer now.

As for Aoyuki Deng and Ibuki Yuki

Well, these two have been looking at the scenery just now, well, the scenery of Yan Mo Temple is really good.

Only at the door, a new little figure had a stinky face at this moment.

"Lord Bai Wuchang, please pay attention to the influence. This Yan Mo Temple is a solemn and solemn place of trial. Even you shouldn't be like Meng Lang."

The little Yan Mo said to Miss Shepherdess so righteously.

She was wearing a gorgeous and solemn gown. Even though she was small, she was very majestic, especially when she had a serious face at this time, obviously in a bad mood.

Lord Yan Mo hates the sour smell of love the most.

Yama's stinky face

Lord God King, she stood up, she climbed up, and she was preached.