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Chapter 441 The Confused Yan Mo

It's not that the world's right and wrong are bad.

Yan Mo sighed silently.

It's just that the atmosphere of hell made her feel strange and uneasy.

The hell in this world is too good to be true.

She was worried that if she stayed like this, sooner or later she would have the idea of ​​staying. This is really not what Yan Mo, who is in charge of ruling and justice, should think about.

There was an indescribable fatigue in Yan Mo's tone.

The water of the Santu River scoured the river beach, leaving wet traces, where sin and malice were dissolved, and the river flowed into the deep distance.

"Master Four Seasons?"

Komachi's call came from behind him, Yan Mo turned his head, and saw that the god of death carrying a huge scythe came behind him at some point, and not far away was the boat of the god of death to transport the undead, which was probably Komachi's last shift today.

"Since little brother Wen came, it has been a long time since Master Siji showed such an expression."

This is an expression that only shows up when the four seasons are confused. If it is said that the former Four Seasons Yingji still has a lot of things to accomplish in the era when the right and wrong hall opened up the frontier, and when all the dust settles, the referee will After being busy for countless years, Yan Mo inevitably became bored.

Yan Mo understands Komachi's meaning, even though they are subordinates in another world, the essence of the two gods of death is not different, and they have been together for countless years, Komachi can read more things from Shiji's eyes than himself.

"It seems that the god of death seems to have some kind of magical power."

Yan Mo raised his eyebrows.

"Before I came to this world, I never thought of the possibility of falling in love with humans."

Among the infinite fate lines, this should be the only one.

"Little Brother Wen is indeed a very convincing person. Probably since he came to the Hall of Right and Wrong, Lord Four Seasons has rarely shown such eyes."

If Yan Mo's life only consisted of trials and adjudication, it would be too boring. In Komachi's life, there are also sake and barbecue adjustments at night in Gensokyo.

The long silence was especially normal on this windless river bank, but the call of the spirit of Shuizi came from afar, and the way of the middle was filled with the dead energy of the undead, but there was some freshness from the vague scolding. Yan Mo couldn't remember how long he hadn't seriously examined the world he came out of.

……

"Youkai sage, I know your eyes are still here."

Wen Yao scratched his head in distress. Whether it was the grown-up Reimu or the quite different Yakumo Zi, it made people feel a little bored. He couldn't adapt well to a new way of communication. Hakurei Miko and The monster sage didn't trust him, which made it more difficult for him to visit his relatives to find out the whole picture of the mutation.

Even though he has left the Wuyuan Tomb in name, Gap is an ability that can be used too much. When Wen Yao mentions the name "Yakumo Zi", he can faintly feel the gaze from the gap between the void and the order, which is the gaze from the realm demon.

"Brother Wen has such strong observation skills. I didn't expect you to notice this. I thought I was careful enough."

Yakumo Zi's eyes make it difficult to see emotions clearly, and the man in front of her makes her feel afraid.

"Miss Zi also had the same attitude towards me a few years ago, but Miss Zi is probably not as surprised as Mr. Sage."

Yakumo Zi is already enough to restrain her emotions, but this is not enough for Wen Yao to cover up her mental journey. The fluctuation of emotions clearly reveals the mentality of a monster sage. In this regard, Miss Zi is a The one who does it better.

Since guarding and hiding are useless, it is better to put aside those hypocritical masks and communicate directly. Once the trust between humans and monsters is established, subsequent communication will not make both parties intimidated.

Obviously, the monster sage in front of her hasn't realized this yet, but this is also reasonable. People tend to try to resist when they face beings stronger than themselves. What's more, Wen Yao has not shown her ability beyond the scope of understanding in front of her. It is not surprising that the monster sage has illusions.

"I hope that one day you and Reimu can tell the truth to me. Of course, I hope that day will come as soon as possible."

In the face of the rebellious girl, Wen Yao still retains some kindness, but in the face of the big monster, Wen Yao has no patience at all. He always wants to find Ying Ji...

Chapter 442 The key lies in Hakurei Miko

"We didn't tell the truth, brother Wen Yao."

Yakumo Zi's words had a tone of unclear meaning. She put away the folding fan, pressed it against her chin, and walked slowly around the desolation and bones on the ground of the Misfortune Tomb.

The purple cherry blossoms constantly falling in the air covered her hair and dress, and the hazy atmosphere made people even more unable to see through the seemingly young monster in front of her, who had actually experienced countless vicissitudes.

"There are still many things I can't figure out about this mutation. Maybe when I can understand the joints, I might tell you about it."

The right hand behind him cut a gap in the air, and the darkness from the gap swallowed up the body of the youkai sage.

"Master Zi, are you really not going to tell that Mr. Wen Yao about the mutation?"

Yakumo Lan rarely questioned Miss Zi's decision, but Miss Lan still raised doubts about this kind of mutation that went beyond trying.

"It's not that I don't want to talk about it. In fact, we haven't figured out exactly what happened in the Tomb of No Fate that day."

The monster sage frowned, leaning leaning on the soft sofa, his eyes were slightly blurred, as if recalled, then he shook his head again, and hooked Miss Fox's glossy smile wearily. Tail.

"Master Zi..."

Miss Fox looked angrily at the "idle" master in front of her, and finally chose to send her tail over.

"There are no less than a hundred rumors in Gensokyo about the Sanyuan Tomb. It is already difficult to clarify the entries recorded in the "Historical Records of the East" by the son of Emery, not to mention that there are many contents that have disappeared with time. Even though there are some guesses now, we can't draw an ideal conclusion about where Reimu knew the feasibility of a certain rumor and how to complete the change."

Human beings who can be recognized by Yan Moboli Miko and even herself in this world, the monster sage has already let go of most of her grudges, and because of this, she does not intend to reveal those unreliable guesses.

"Brother Wen's ability and knowledge are far superior to ours, and we don't want to put forward guesses that will lead him to deviate from the possible correct direction."

Ultimately, the interests of the monster sage and Wen Yao are the same, and there is no reason to intrigue at this time.

"The Hakurei Miko has always been the party to solve the mutation. Since the establishment of the Great Barrier, this is the first time that the Hakurei Miko has caused the mutation first..."

Yakumo Zi was faintly worried.

The luck of Gensokyo has always been on the side of Hakurei Miko. Every Hakurei Miko is recognized by the Great Barrier. After taking over the duties of the previous generation, they will be protected by the Great Barrier invisibly. Many mutations are difficult to solve, but the reason why Reimu can solve the problem as soon as it comes to it.

For the essence of it, the monster sage has always seen very thoroughly.

Once the mutation created by the witch is recognized by the Great Barrier, the difficulty of solving it will probably increase exponentially, but there is no similar precedent before, and the monster sage can't come up with more usable solutions for such a mutation. predict.

"However, this mutation is not completely without loopholes. There will only be one Hakurei Miko in the same Gensokyo. The ancestors here have not resigned from the position of Hakurei Miko. Then Reimu's luck as a Hakurei Miko will continue to decrease. In our original world, the little Miko who was replaced will be the closest person to a Hakurei Miko."

When the initiator of the mutation is no longer favored by the Great Barrier, many key points in the mutation that cannot be broken through for a while will quickly become coherent.

Then, the little witch who is in another Gensokyo at this moment is the most critical part of this change.

"Although I haven't seen Little Reimu, after several years of teaching from her ancestors, even if she is not old enough to support the duties of the Hakurei Miko, as the successor of the Miko, her ability to cure mutations will not be bad."

The monster sage has gone through Daihakuli Miko, and the girl who can be selected by the Great Barrier is never a mediocre person.

"Take it as a trial for little Lingmeng. This may be the best proof that she has inherited the mantle of her ancestors."

Chapter 443 Gathering at the Shrine

"Reimu, Reimu!"

Marisa has been at the shrine for half an afternoon. She rolled on the soft tatami mats boredly, and a lot of mushroom crumbs fell from her body. Black and white magicians can't stand loneliness after all. Hope there is something to do.

"You don't intend to solve the mutation at all..."

Marisa inexplicably has a wonderful hallucination, and the shrine maiden Reimu often shows a lazy expression, as if she is going to die of laziness in a shrine, and finally resolves the mutation slowly.

Xiao Lingmeng didn't answer either, but silently glanced at the sky outside the door, got up and took the jade coins leaning against the wall to the coffee table, and sat back with a peaceful mind.

A few "drops of rain" fell in the air, were blown away by the wind, and the pungent smell of alcohol evaporated. Cuixiang tumbled from the eaves to the ground, and the figure was already beside Lingmeng in a blink of an eye.

"It should be almost time?"

The little witch nodded slightly, and walked out of the door holding the jade coin. The sky gradually darkened, and the skyline showed the rudiments of a sunset.

A huge gap was torn open in the center of the courtyard of the shrine, and a folding fan protruded from the deep darkness, followed by the iconic purple black robe, and Miss Fox who always followed behind.

"Looks like I'm not late..."

Yakumo Zi's folding fan hit her palm one after another.

"It looks like the shrine still has guests. It's the Marisa of this world."

There was a dangerous look in the woman's eyes, as if the magician would be swallowed up by the deep gap in the next second.

The girl's black and white dress and the wide mage hat on top of her head are so recognizable. Miss Zi may not be familiar with the puppet user, but the magic apprentices who have met a few times can still easily think of the grown-up magician.

"Monster sage!"

Seeing the uninvited youkai sage, Marisa's eyes suddenly became tense.

"What's your purpose of coming here now! Did you lose sight of Reimu?"

Hidden in the wide sleeve, her right hand has already touched the Bagua furnace hanging on her waist. The high-energy barrage is enough to distance her from Yakumo Zi.

This is no wonder to Marisa, the sage did not do too many good things in her impression, except for the few banquets that she never missed, and only in the Eternal Night Incident, the sage assisted the Hakurei shrine maiden in repelling the princess of Eternal Pavilion.

"It's okay, Marisa, Purple-sister is on our side."

The little hand gently brushed away the girl's anxiety, and gently took the girl's hand away from the gossip road.

"Sister Zi, don't scare Marisa, or Master Shiji may have to preach again."

Lingmeng's eyes moved outwards, but the lighting in the room was not good, and the dim environment prevented Miss Zi from seeing the little girl's hints.

"It's been a long time since little Yingji said we've made friends, and it's all thanks to Brother Wen..."

It’s just that before the words were half spoken, clear footsteps came from behind, and the soles of the shoes stepped on the fallen leaves all over the ground in the courtyard, making a “squeaky squeaky” sound. At this time, the only one who will come to Hakurei Shrine is probably only Shiki Eihime as agreed.

"It seems that a certain sage-sama has reached the point of getting carried away, Yakumo Zi, I don't mind taking time out for you to revisit the feeling of preaching when you are free, I think this should be a rare experience for a sage-sama who is a monster."

The cold voice came from behind Miss Zi, making Yakumo Zi's body stiff, while Miss Fox covered her mouth and smiled and took a few steps back, indicating that the matter had nothing to do with her.

Yakumo Zi glared at the little witch, then turned around embarrassingly, only to see Shiji's figure climbing the steps in the distance, walking from the direction of the mountain path with the setting sun behind his back.

"Been out of work for a while and the trial is a little rusty so wasted some extra time, hope I'm not late."

Shiji briefly explained the reason for his late arrival to a few people, and then turned his attention to Marisa standing aside.

"On the way here, someone told me to return the borrowed book, Marisa, you should understand what I mean."

Siji bit the tone of the word "borrowing" extraordinarily, and stared at the embarrassing child in front of him.

Chapter 444 The Witch's Thoughts

In the quiet big library, the quaint desk creaked and groaned, and a stack of precarious magic books was stacked messily at the corner of the table. There were many dusty books on the table, many of which were about the concepts of time and space. As a Qiyao magician who specializes in elemental magic, she rarely studies books that have nothing to do with her genre.

Intermittent coughing sounded from time to time in the huge space. Even though the perpetrator deliberately lowered his voice, the piercing and piercing voice penetrated into every corner of the large library very easily.

"Little devil, put all these books back."

Looking at the table that couldn't be put down, Paqiuli frowned, and ordered "my" familiar to tidy up the books that had been read.

Patchouli can't hide her identity in front of the familiar. The little devil can't perceive the contract on Patchouli in front of him. This is the best proof. Of course, Remilia and Patchouli don't intend to Hiding her identity from her own family, even in a different world, Remy is still willing to trust them.

"I believe that another Remilia will make the same choice as me, and this should be a matter of course."

The only trouble is probably that the younger sister in this world did not receive professional treatment, but because of an accident that occurred because of the mutation, she took control of the authority of "destruction". This affected Fran's personality to some extent, and her emotional instability was even more unpredictable. Although she was not locked in the basement as before, the actual situation will not be too good.

"It's a pity that Mr. Wen Yao didn't come to this world with us, otherwise we can let him help to see Fulan here."

No matter at any time, the younger sister's affairs will definitely be put in the most important position. This is what Remilia, as an older sister, has always done.

"Using emotional catharsis as a breakthrough in control ability is really a very risky attempt."

Paqiuli stroked Fran's golden hair, and pushed the little girl back into Remilia's embrace.

"I'll try treatment during this time, but until then, I think we have a lot to do."

The witch knocked on the messy pile of books on the table. Even for a knowledgeable witch, receiving a lot of non-professional knowledge in a short period of time is quite difficult to digest. Patchouli leaned back on the chair and rubbed her forehead, her tired expression was clearly visible.

Of course, this also includes some very helpless things, such as the record of a certain black and white magician borrowing books in the witch's notepad, and the return rate so far has reached a horrendous single digit. This reminds Paqiuli of the memories of Alice returning books many times. In this regard, Marisa of the two worlds must have a lot of topics to talk about.

Just handing over the guilt of a certain magician to Yan Mo passing by, Paqiuli believes that in the past two days, she can see the grown-up Marisa come to her library to return the books that have been borrowed for a long time.

"The order of the library here is not exactly the same as my own. It was probably inspired by Mr. Wen Yao before. The theories of many books here are my previous research. From my current perspective, more than half of the records have reached the point where they need to be eliminated. There are still a lot of usable knowledge in them. I am trying to use them to build magic that spans time and space."

Only great magicians have the ability to construct magic. In addition to the necessary large amount of magic power, constructing magic requires the magician to have extremely rich knowledge and high insights, and the difficulty of designing time and space spells is even more incomparable with the Seven Luminaries Elements. Therefore, Paqiuli's recent research is really not smooth.

"Don't worry, Paqi, the mutation will always be resolved by Hakurei Miko..."

Remilia patted her best friend's shoulder.She signaled that she didn't need to progress, but the witch shook her head.

"Remi, don't always pin your hopes on the Miko Hakuli or Mr. Wen Yao. They are not 100% successful. Besides, I guess there are many variables related to this world. I just hope that we can return to the original track soon."

Chapter 445 Sister Goes Out With You