The Self-cultivation of the Passerby Male Protagonist

Paluxi disdains authenticity very much, so Xiaobai, who doesn't even know the horrors of the old hell, just barges in casually, and his decapitation is a good ending.

"Haha, don't say that."

Hoshiguma Yuki smiled boldly:

"It's too boring to watch them die like that. It's rare for people from the ground to come here. How can we not treat them well?"

"boring."

Knowing that her ghost friend is a battle madman, Pa Lucy obviously has no intention of stopping it, because she can't stop it even if she speaks:

"Go and do it yourself, I don't want to waste my energy in unnecessary places."

"Hey, I'll go then, Paluxi, you should be jealous."

"You... Hey! That's my line!"

Looking at Yuki Hoshiguma who had already ran out with a smirk in surprise, Paluxi gritted her teeth:

"Tsk, it's really enviable for you to be able to understand my personality so well!"

After muttering to herself for a while, Pa Lucy, who felt bored, silently closed her mouth, but suddenly, she raised her head and looked behind the two intruders:

"There are people coming from Jieqiao again? Why are there so many people from the ground today? Could it be that they are going to have a banquet? Tsk, it's really enviable!"

The gloomy Paluxi stared at the dark hole, but suddenly smiled lightly:

"But fortunately, I have already left behind. I am so smart, I am really jealous!"

……

"Huh? What is this?"

Reimu and Wu Ye, who were still in the wind cave, finally came to a place similar to the end point. There is an ordinary bridge here. Although there is no one guarding it, the forked road behind the bridge makes them fall into trouble. .

"This should be the boundary bridge connecting the ground and the underground, but...how can I get to the old hell?"

Looking at the two separate roads in front of him, Reimu hesitated whether to try his luck or not.

"Hey, Reimu, look this way."

"Ok?"

Hearing Takeya's call, Reimu walked over strangely:

"what happened?"

"Look at this."

Wu also pointed to something like a road sign in front of him. The words "Old Hell" were written crookedly on the old wooden board, and pointed to the right at the same time.

"There are street signs in such a ghostly place?"

Reimu was taken aback, glanced at it scrutinizingly and... instantly beamed with joy:

"Sure enough, my luck is good."

Reimu, who was in a happy mood, took brisk steps and walked towards the road on the right without thinking too much, leaving Takeya behind him with a stomachache on his face:

"Hey, I want you to see if someone put this wooden sign here on purpose. After all, if you look at the dirt on the ground, it's still...forget it."

Wu Ye shut up speechlessly, because Lingmeng, who didn't listen to persuasion, had already gone away!

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"Well, Reimu, don't you find it strange?"

"Strange? What do you mean?"

"Here, right now, the place we're standing at doesn't look like hell, hey!"

Wu Ye's loud doubts echoed in the wide space, but upon closer inspection, this place is not the old hell city composed of ruined walls as imagined, but a huge foreign mansion like the Scarlet Devil's Mansion.

The soaring roof and the vast hall make people subconsciously realize their own insignificance. Western-style decorations are almost all over the house, and a large number of stained glass and chessboard-like floors are dazzling.

But the strange thing is that in such a huge house, they couldn't see a living creature, let alone a living creature, and not a single dead one.

It's cold and gloomy, and the atmosphere is like hell, but the decoration... This shit is about to catch up with the local tyrant Red Devil's Mansion, you tell me this is a ruined capital?

What a joke!

"I said, Reimu."

Subconsciously swallowed, Wu Ye said:

"Could we have gone to the wrong place? No matter how you look at it, it looks like someone else's house."

"It seems so."

Reimu's judgment of things depends on her special personal values. How can a poor place like hell rely on dead money to maintain its operations, so how can it be possible to have so much money to get so many western-style decorations.

Besides, I have never heard of Hades being so good.

"So we're lost?"

Wu also looked at Reimu with disgust:

"Hey, isn't your luck always good?"