Love Warriors Cong Liangji

"Tsk, I don't understand." Jiang Liu said in his heart.

There are still many things that are unclear about the details of the torii, but Jiang Liu doesn't have the time to explore in depth.

Do you want to continue down?

A question appeared in Jiang Liu's mind, making him hesitate.

After entering the torii, he obviously felt that the curse on his body was much weaker. If it was said that he still had to take a few breaths for basic movements before, he has caught up with normal humans now... no, Far more than the!

Even though he is still far from his peak period, he is already able to fight defensive battles with average-level servants.Of course, the servants rely on the Noble Phantasm to determine the outcome, and what Jiang Liu is talking about is only the "naked" servants.

You know, if a follower does not have a treasure, he is almost like a salted fish.

But there was only a slight pause, and Jiang Liu continued to move forward: lightening is not enough!

If it's just to survive, Jiang Liu doesn't need to come here to take risks. His purpose is to completely eliminate the curse and restore his original strength!

'Can't talk, can't turn their heads, can't stare at them, can't confront them...'

Jiang Liu suppressed his breathing, walking carefully on the street, trying to avoid every gray figure, not having any form of contact with them, and the gray shadows also ignored him, just kept moving forward with their heads down.

Obviously there is nothing waiting for them to do, but they seem very busy.

The street was extremely long, Jiang Liu did not know how many gray figures he avoided, the curse in his body suddenly "jumped", that is, all the muscles in his body tensed for a moment, and it did so for no reason. .....

The greater the reaction of the curse, the more Jiang Liu will move in that direction!

Chapter 129: Look, Red Yan Mo's mother!

The so-called other world is more prosperous than Jiang Liu imagined. It is not a barren Gobi or a purgatory full of magma.On the contrary, there are buildings that are close to the present world everywhere. Except that there are no living people living in it, it looks like an ancient town.

But it's not surprising if you think about it carefully. The underworld is the underworld, and hell is hell, and the two cannot be generalized.

The underworld is the kingdom of the dead, where all the dead live. Hell is the place where the wicked who have committed serious crimes are punished. Of course, it cannot be the same.

The place where Jiangliu is located, although it has also entered the scope of the underworld, is at most only the top floor, which is far from the legendary "eight hells". Sinners will truly arrive in hell only after the king of Hades and other multiple trials.

It is no exaggeration to say that the process of going to hell is more cumbersome than going to prison in this world...

Jiang Liu was careful not to come into contact with any undead. After walking through the streets of red lanterns like Kabukicho, and passing through a torii gate again, the scenery in front of him turned into a boundless wilderness, and a dim yellow turbid current lay across the ground. Passing by, it was blocking Jiang Liu's eyes.

At this time, Jiang Liu also noticed it. It seemed that the deeper he went into the underworld, the more "light" the curse on his body became. After passing through the second torii gate, the effect of the double curse on him almost disappeared.

Clenching his fists, he felt a sense of strength for a long time. Jiang Liu couldn't help but feel pleasantly surprised. However, thinking that he was still in the underworld full of dangers, he suppressed his excitement and began to search the river to cross the river. ships or bridges.

Although it is barely achieved, but since they have all come to this kind of place, let's go a little deeper and completely remove these two curses, so as not to keep them on their bodies to annoy others.

Looking at the turbid river, there is no intention of swimming across the river. Various myths of the underworld in ancient and modern China and abroad have emphasized one point: in the country of the dead, you must follow the rules, and you must be steady and never waver.

As long as anyone who breaks his promise and can't control himself, no matter if he is a mortal or a demigod, he will capsize in the gutter, and even the main god level will capsize in the gutter. this rule.

Swim across the river?

In the future, Jiang Liu will try to cross the Dead River after maxing out his physique and magic resistance, mastering two or three resurrection skills, and becoming the crown of the dog. Now he is still a piece of trash who will be cornered by the mere curse.

There is no ferryman in Greek mythology on the dead river in Japan. After searching the river for a long time, I didn't see even half a log floating on the river. However, after walking along the river for a certain distance, I was surprised to find a small redwood tree. bridge.

He looked left and right, sized up the wooden bridge for a while but didn't step on it.

Theoretically speaking, all ghosts will wade directly through the water, and this process itself is a kind of baptism for their memories before they were alive. Because ghosts have no weight at all, they can naturally pass through easily.

So... why was this bridge prepared?

It's no wonder Jiang Liu hesitated, it was too suspicious.

But after waiting for a long time, he couldn't find any other way to cross the river, and there was no abnormal phenomenon on the wooden bridge, so Jiang Liu had no choice but to try to walk up.

As a result, the wooden bridge was unexpectedly safe, and there was no bad sound when walking on it, just like an ordinary small bridge.

When he reached the highest point, Jiang Liu thought of something and looked down, his scalp became numb just by looking at it!

Hands... Countless hands are swinging under the calm water, and there are tens of thousands in sight.Crowding and pushing each other, densely packed, with no gaps to be seen.It's like seaweed trying to snatch something up, but it just can't break through the thin water surface. Looking from a height, it just feels like the reflection of another world... It is also the worst dream.

"I can't see it at all by the river..." Even Jiang Liu couldn't help turning pale, took a deep breath and closed his eyes, forcing himself to turn his head and not pay attention to the bottom.

At this time, a calm female voice suddenly sounded.

"Are you afraid? This scene."

"—!"

I have never seen half a "person" along the way, except for Jiang Liu who has not heard a word to himself. At this moment, he only feels creepy, and he is ready to fight at the moment of snapping his fingers. Stepping forward and lowering the center of gravity, his right hand was even placed on the handle of the knife at his waist, completing the prelude to Iai Slash.

There are many moves he has mastered, Juhe is not the most powerful one, but it is the fastest and fiercest one, and it is also the martial skill that can be used in the strongest state anytime and anywhere. Once encountering a sudden attack, he will instinctively He will choose this seemingly ordinary sword and chop.

However, when he looked in the direction of the sound, he was taken aback when he saw the "enemy" standing on the other side of the bridge.

Bird feather-shaped hair accessories, brightly colored gorgeous kimono, rouge-colored dark red long hair and similar eye color, although the appearance looks only seventeen or eighteen years old, but the expression is awe-inspiring and mature.

It wasn't that Jiang Liu was surprised. What surprised him was that the girl in front of him looked very similar to one of his acquaintances—the little proprietress of [Red Sparrow Pavilion] just in terms of appearance.

No, if the factor of age is excluded, they are almost exactly the same. This is clearly the grown-up version of the little sparrow!

"That look... It seems that you have seen someone similar to me, and it is true. No wonder you have a familiar aura."

The girl in Chinese clothes sized up Jiang Liu's eyes, and her red lips parted slightly: "Do you know my daughter?"

"......daughter?!"

The corner of Jiang Liu's mouth twitched, thinking of some legends about the little sparrow——Red Yan Mo, and asked a little nervously.

"Then what are you?"

"The old body is the spirit that protects the [Santu River], cleanses the soul, cuts off the past, and is called 'Duoyipo'."

Phew...Jiang Liu let out a long sigh of relief.

Just now he even suspected for a moment that the other party was the female version of King Yan Mo—was he really poisoned too deeply by Xingyue?

But it’s not his fault. After all, in Xingyue’s setting for Hong Yan Mo, she only mentioned that her adoptive parents are King Yan Mo and Duoyi Po. Jiang Liu was only impressed by "King Yan Mo" At that time, he didn't even know who Duoyi Po was...

Besides, that is already a memory of "past life". Even if his mental power is far superior to that of ordinary people, the memory of past life and present life is very clear, but there are still missing parts. Regarding the settings of those animations and games, he remembers the key points. The place is enough, the minutiae is really...

Otherwise, he didn't need to write down all the information of his previous life in a small notebook before, didn't he just feel that some things were too cumbersome to remind himself over and over again.

"People in this world, only the dead can cross the [Santu River]. Once you pass here, it means that you have nothing to do with the previous life, and you can't go back, even if you are an acquaintance of your old daughter.

Stop here, go back, this is not the place for you.If you stop here, the old man can still turn a blind eye and let you go. "

The girl who claimed to be Duoyi woman said this, as if she was not allowing Jiang Liu to move forward. Although she didn't seem to have any weapons on her body, and she looked slender and weak, Jiang Liu didn't want to have this kind of situation with the guards of the underworld. armed conflict.

However, if he retreats at this point, there will still be curses left on his body, and he is a little unwilling to get rid of the evil.

"I didn't enter the world of the dead this time to challenge the laws here, but there are some unspeakable secrets... I think you can also see the curse on me."

Jiang Liu said sincerely: "If you want to get rid of the curse, you must go deep into the underworld. Now it is only one step away. I promise that as long as I achieve my goal, I will leave immediately."

Duoyi woman narrowed her eyes slightly: "Don't push yourself too hard! I only let you go for the sake of my good daughter. If you want to go deeper, you can only ask me about my swordsmanship that cuts off the three thousand troubles in the past— -Um?"

The sharp-tongued girl suddenly stopped, showing a surprised look, and started talking to someone in the air.

"Your Majesty? What...this kid actually!

...Okay, I see...Okay, I won't make things difficult for him, just do it. "

After finishing the "talking to herself", the girl paused, and looked at Jiang Liu with a slightly complicated look.

"Come with me, the people of this world - King Yan Mo wants to make an exception to see you!"

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"Illya is not just a wish cup"

"Let's go, get out of this 'cage' and go 'outside', Sister Abby."

"Remy, if one day my journey is over, or one day I am tired, can I have a room in the Scarlet Devil Mansion?"

"Saving the world is not something that should be put on one person, right? It's not easy to be a partner of justice. So, do you choose this world or Miyu?"

A miracle or something, a wish or something.In order to find the blank in my heart, to pursue the future that I never imagined.

Or for the longing soul, she embarked on her own journey.

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PS: Adorable new author, the profile is skinny and blah blah.

Chapter 130: The Young-faced Enemy Emperor

"Okay, King Yan Mo is here, go in and find him yourself."

Bringing Jiang Liu to the front of a magnificent palace, the girl in the Toba kimono raised her head slightly to signal.

"I have the task of guarding the [Santu River], so I won't go in with you."

Duoyipo left without waiting for Jiang Liu's answer, leaving him alone in front of the famous "Hall of the King of Hell".

After adjusting his state, Jiang Liu was mentally prepared to climb up the white stone steps step by step, and pushed open the vermilion door studded with copper nails.The door is very tall, and it is enough to let the river flow in just by opening it a little.

This is a wide hall that makes it hard to tell where the boundaries are, and its interior space is much larger than it looks from the outside.White ceiling, black floor, golden columns, monotonous but bright colors are opposed to each other, giving people a sense of incompatibility and strangeness.

If you are a professional designer, you will probably be disgusted with this rough structure without any detail at all, and you will even dislike the lack of aesthetics of the main hall as a whole.

But Jiang Liu couldn't care less about it. After entering, his attention was all attracted by the high throne in the depths of the hall—no, strictly speaking, it was the people on the throne.

On a stone seat large enough for people to sleep on, there was a man wearing a black and red loose Hanfu and a gold crown on his head. He was dressed in a solemn and dignified manner, but his sitting posture was vicious, half lying down like a punk.

While yawning, he fixed his eyes on Jiang Liu, with a trace of chic and unrestrained in his eyes-a little cute.

Well, yes, kind of cute.

If the person sitting on the throne is a middle-aged man with beards, then no matter how free and easy his behavior is, he probably won’t make people feel cute, but the "Yan Mo" Jiang Liu saw was not that kind of image, but a child .

Strictly speaking, he is a cute boy who is twelve or thirteen years old and looks about the same age as the little proprietress.

The majestic Hanfu is obviously a bit too big on him, revealing the white and smooth collarbone, and the looming gap extends to the lower abdomen... If the gender is changed, this will probably become a restricted picture.

Black hair and red eyes, although small in appearance, is handsome enough, with a kind of beauty beyond gender, if you don't pay attention, you may even take him for a girl.