Little Gods of Gensokyo

In the end, she still followed. Although Jinjaluo didn't want to admit it, she really wanted to fight, but she promised Aige not to bully the people in the village.

Forget it, let’s find a chance to escape later, although escaping is a disgrace to the ghost clan, but not keeping promises is also unacceptable to Jinjaro, and if he makes a move on the people in the village, maybe the girl will break his other life. What about an arm?

Challenging the lost legs of the Dragon God made Jinjaro no longer so manic when facing the strong. Fighting is called fighting evenly. There are many monsters in this world who can crush themselves.

"Just here."

Jinjaluo was thinking about something when Meihong, who was leading the way, stopped, and the swordsman realized that when he was distracted, he was unknowingly taken to the woods outside the village.

It's a good place for a duel, Jinkara looked around and thought, but...

"Um...have I offended you before?" Jinkara said: "Then let me do this, I apologize, I'm sorry the head office, that's fine."

"Huh?" Meihong snapped her fingers, "If an apology is useful, wouldn't I lose my job?"

Sigh... It's completely different from what Ai Ge said, so it's enough to apologize as promised?

Seeing that it was useless to apologize, Jinkara, who didn't want to cause trouble at all, couldn't help but start looking for an escape route.

"Oh!"

The flame ignited in Meihong's palm caught the swordsman's attention.

"Uh...you're not human?" Jinkara asked with raised eyebrows.

"Ah?" Meihong was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed at herself, "I can't be considered a human being like this."

"Oh~ so so so so..." Jinjaluo muttered and shook his head: "Really, I'm such a fool..."

Seeing the swordsman whose behavior suddenly became strange, Meihong couldn't help but feel a little upset.

"Hey! Can you beat..."

Before the words could be uttered, the distance between the two came in an instant, the grinning ghost, the sheathed sword.

Mei Hong only felt a flash of white light before her eyes, and then the world turned upside down.

Huh?Is that... my back?

Chapter 400 396. The Witch's Time

"Ah!" The swordsman suddenly realized that he patted his head, and looked back at the guy who fell on the ground: "I hacked to death accidentally..."

"Hmm...that guy is not human, so it should be fine?" Consoling himself like this, Jinjaluo planned to leave the scene quickly.

But after taking two steps and turning back, looking at the motionless corpse, the swordsman picked up Meihong's head based on the principle of not wasting.

"I'll put the head together for you, and I'll lend you some money."

Saying so, Jinjaluo put Meihong's body together, and reached into her pocket.

He took out his wallet and took a look: "Tsk, poor ghost."

But the poor ghost is also richer than himself, Jinkara put the money in the wallet into his own pocket, and then turned to touch the other pocket.

But this time, as soon as the hand was poked in, the wrist tightened.

"Eh?"

"Oh!"

The huge sound made the villagers in the world look over at the same time, and saw the soaring flames erupting not far from the village.

"It hurts, hurts, hurts..." Meihong stood up slowly holding her head: "Sure enough, no matter how many times it should hurt, it will still hurt."

After touching his neck a few times, the neck that had a faint red line became the same after the hand was removed.

"Speaking of which, you are really in a hurry. This is the second time." Meihong looked at the smoky place, and she didn't believe that she could kill the other party just now: "Can't you wait for me to finish? But it's not bad, look You are here to fight."

"You bastard..." The cold wind in the winter blows the smoke continuously, and after a while, the Jinkara inside is exposed.

Although it felt wrong to throw her away at the first time, such a large area of ​​flames was not unscathed. For example, her sleeves disappeared without a trace at this time, revealing her white arms.

"...and even ruined my clothes!"

"Ah?" Meihong looked at the other party with a strange face: "It's just clothes, I didn't say anything when I was beheaded by you."

It's not that Jinjaluo is stingy, but that she lived in a time when she was not rich. When mentioning ghosts, she would think of viciousness and rags.

It is true that the life of the ghost clan is similar. As the king of ghosts, Jinkara will not be disheveled, but thrift is still a good quality. For example, all food that cannot be brewed must be eaten clean.

Although the style of the dress the girl brought was a bit weird, it was really comfortable to wear, at least Kunkara liked it very much, and now that one sleeve was burned off for no reason, it was already very distressing.

"I can't explain it to you." Jinkara slowly pulled out his long knife: "I will accept your clothes!"

"Huh?" Meihong assured, this was the stupidest declaration of war she had ever heard.

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Ah... so annoying, it's like there are ten thousand flies buzzing around your ears in the middle of winter.

And the most exasperating thing is that although you really want to pull out her intestines and strangle her neck to make a knot, but you still can't do it, it's very uncomfortable.

For example, Reimu is like this now, there are not many people who can make Reimu feel this way, and the one in front of him happened to have time to teach the witch.

"Reimu! How can you be so lazy, you didn't get up until almost noon, the snow outside has stopped, but you haven't cleaned the yard yet, no one will come to the shrine if you are so lazy..."

"It's long-winded, no matter how much you clean it, no one will come." The witch has already seen the truth.

"It is because you have such an idea that the shrine is in decline. You have to believe that as long as you are full of expectations and are willing to work hard for it, nothing is impossible..."

Listening to the sage nagging in front of him, Reimu felt as if he had been poured a bowl of chicken soup, and it was the kind of clear soup with no meat at all.

"Are you okay today? Stay with me all the time?"

Reimu was about to get into the kotatsu, but the immortal behind him grabbed her by the collar and pulled her out.

"The animals in the mountains are in very good condition. Don't interrupt. The so-called practice means not slacking off for a day. Come on, let's start by cleaning the yard..."

Since the animals are done lecturing, are you going to teach me?Reimu was dragged by the immortal to slide on the floor.

The trick of sloppy face is completely useless to Hua Fan, she will patiently lecture you all day to make you fully understand your mistakes, and then drag you to clean the yard.

There must be a way, Reimu pinched his chin and thought.

At this time, a savior-like shout came from outside the house: "Reimu Reimu! Something is wrong da☆ze!"

The door of the room was pulled open by the magician, and the sage and the priestess looked back at her together.

"Huh?! Hana fan?!" Marisa immediately put on a defensive posture.

"Marisa, it's just in time to come, let's repair together..."

Before the sage finished speaking, Marisa instantly understood the look in the shrine maiden's eyes: "It's a big deal, Reimu! That oni and Meihong started fighting da☆ze!"

"Hooo! Finally...cough cough! That guy dared to come! Protecting the village is the obligatory duty of the witch, so it's not too late!"

The miko pushed Marisa: "Go, go!"

Before Hua Shan could react, the two had already fled through the door.

"Reimu! Marisa!"

It was too late to call now, and the two took off immediately after leaving the door, even though the immortal shouted and did not look back.

"These two guys!" Hua Shan stomped his feet in annoyance, and then thought about it: "That...ghost?"

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"No. 17 times..."

Jinjieluo looked helplessly at Meihong who had stood up again, is this guy just unwilling to die?

The swordsman no longer intends to take her clothes. In fact, the clothes of the two of them are still almost rotten from the fierce battle just now.

Dodging Meihong's flame sideways, Jinjialuo stood still: "Do you still want to fight? Your movements have slowed down since just now."

"Stop talking nonsense!" A huge bird-shaped flame shot up from Meihong's body, heading straight for the swordsman.

"Really... I don't know good from bad!" Jinjieluo yelled and cut off Meihong's flame: "The flame has also become weaker."

Jinkara tapped his shoulder with the back of the knife and speculated: "It seems that your resurrection is not unlimited, so it takes a lot of energy, it seems that after a few resurrections you will really die."

"Hehe..." Meihong sneered, as if mocking herself: "It's a pity, it would be great if that was the case."

"I don't believe there are any undead in this world."

"I didn't believe it before." Meihong spread her hands.

"Tsk!" Jinkara looked at the opponent who had regained his stance. It's really boring to fight this kind of guy who keeps resurrecting. No matter how he fights, the opponent will not be injured, but himself...

Jinkara felt the pain in his body, not to mention his left arm, the wound on his body was about to open again.

Meihong is not a guy who likes fair duels, and during her fighting career with Kaguya, she completely abides by the practical principle of "killing you while you are sick". Since the opponent's left arm is broken, Meihong focuses on attacking from the left.

However, until now, the two of them had no intention of running away.

Just when the two were planning to fight again...

"found it!"

Witches and magicians fall from the sky.

"Thank you da☆ze!" Marisa smiled at Mei Hong: "It's time for Miko!"

"Whispering!" Lingmeng tapped the palm of her hand with the coin, and looked at the ghost in front of her: "Don't worry, let me beat you up!"

Chapter 401 397. The Spoiler

Ah... the number of people has increased again.

Jinjaluo looked at the three opposite with some embarrassment, they were obviously in the same group.

So next, I want one-on-one and three-on-one, which is really bad news. If possible, Jinkara still wants one-on-one.

If you think about it this way, things have been going wrong since I came to Gensokyo, and I had a fight with that god, and then I was seriously injured by a strange child, and then I was undead, and now I have a group fight.

Seriously, do the guys in Gensokyo know how to fight well?

"that……"

"Shut up! Obediently let me beat you up!" The witch's attitude was as bad as her mood.

"Hey, Lingmeng, be careful, that guy is a bit strange." Meihong reminded kindly.

"It's okay, it's okay." Marisa smiled and said indifferently: "Teach her well da☆ze!"

"Hmph! Watch me beat her up!" Reimu moved her shoulders, as if she was determined to eat her.

Yay, he was really underestimated, Jinkara shook his head helplessly, the flame of anger in his heart had already risen.

I am Jinkara, who has underestimated me since ancient times, even if I challenged the dragon god back then, and I would lose, I would grit my teeth and leave a few wounds on the opponent's body.

But now, a little girl who is less than a fraction of his age is yelling in front of him, the ghost clan is really in decline.

Ai Ge told herself not to cause trouble, but there are some fights that you can't avoid.

The wound on the body will open again, who cares about it!

Jinkara stretched out his hand to grab his left arm with a cold face, and with a little force, the plaster on his arm was pinched and shattered.

There was still an obvious tingling sensation when moving his left hand. Sure enough, even with his own physique and the girl's medicine, he couldn't recover from such a serious injury in three days.

I'll ask her to heal me sometime, but maybe she'll be furious because she's fighting with someone again and don't care about me anymore, well, it doesn't matter, ghosts are never rational creatures.

"Come on." Jinkara waved his hands: "Let's go together."

Reimu and Marisa looked at each other, and the miko stepped forward: "No, I can do it myself."

"Hmph, I'm really underestimated through and through." Jinjaluo suppressed his anger, these guys really know how to make people angry.

It's getting worse and worse, Meihong looked at Lingmeng who was eager to try and thought with some worry, but she very much hoped that the three of them would rise up and attack. Fairness and justice are not important at all, safety is the first priority.

And the guy on the opposite side gave him a very bad feeling, but he didn't look like he was listening to the witch at all.

"Do you understand the spell card rules?" Reimu asked suddenly.