People in hell, boss four seasons

"Ahem! Yonglin, do you know what's going on in other places?"

As a force in Gensokyo, Kaguya has no intention of being alone.

"The man-made fog has blocked the communication of spiritual power. At present, we can only rely on the rabbit to detect the nearby situation."

This is the racial talent of vampires.

"However, the current situation should be resolved soon."

Bayi Yonglin thought for a moment.

"I believe I can get a lot of unexpected things from those experimental materials."

As a sage of the moon, he would naturally not be hindered by such a small miasma, but forcibly getting in touch with the outside world was too exhausting.

"Besides, with the power of those monsters, these vampires should not pose a threat to Gensokyo."

A bell fairy is enough to make those vampires surrounded outside the bamboo forest feel bad, not to mention the monsters and humans who are more powerful than the bell fairy in Gensokyo.

In the distance, the magic cannon shot up into the sky, and the light green magic light pierced through the fog, shining half of Gensokyo, in the direction of the sun flower field.

"Miss Kazami Yuka is still as irritable as ever."

Yonglin squinted and looked into the distance until the flickering magic light disappeared into the sky, and the mist once again engulfed the bamboo forest.

"I hope those vampires didn't destroy the sun flower field, otherwise..."

Having angered the "Tyrant of Flowers", it is difficult for these vampires to see the moon tonight.

……

"Ala Allah, are you going to be unbearable?"

The gap connects all parts of Gensokyo, and through the white mist, the figure of the vampire count appears in the depths of the magic forest.

The deep forest is the most suitable for these monsters who are afraid of light as a temporary stronghold.

She thought she was hiding it well, but she didn't know that from the moment they entered Gensokyo, Yakumo Zi had been paying attention to their every move.

The actions of the vampires were not in vain, and the organized raid did cause a lot of damage to Gensokyo, but at several important passes, the vampire army obviously entered a tug-of-war, which was extremely unfavorable for the vampires fighting on multiple fronts.

"Almost all the teams sent to the Lake of Fog have lost contact. It is basically certain that the remnants of the Scarlet family are hiding in it."

Clearing up the remnants of Scarlet was the original goal of this group of vampires, but the current situation somewhat deviates from the original plan.

"How's the situation at Yokai Mountain?"

Count Drago Bullard looked a little anxious, and abnormal blood appeared on his pale cheeks.

"Our stealth was discovered after arriving at Jiutian Waterfall. The opponent was a guard force composed of tengu. We were stopped in the area outside the sentry tower."

The deputy was conveying the situation on the front line to the earl.

"There is also a kind of monster called Kappa who seems to be using the machine in his hand to disperse the fog we have set up. We should be on the disadvantaged side in the battle on Monster Mountain."

Although he thought he had done enough investigation before launching the attack, the reality still slapped the earl severely.

As the biggest monster force in Gensokyo, Drago thinks that he has given it enough respect, but now it seems that just the alliance of Tengu and Kappa is enough to resist the offensive of most vampires.

The magic cannons from the Sun Flower Field are disturbing, while the Lost Bamboo Forest is a wall of iron and copper, which makes people unable to speak. If it continues, it will only expand the battle damage out of thin air. This is obviously not in the interests of the vampire race.

"Notify all remaining vampires to follow me to Hakurei Shrine!"

The Hakurei Miko of Gensokyo is the core of the entire enchantment. As long as it is used as a bargaining chip, other monster forces will have to compromise.

"It's really a good plan, trying to hijack Hakurei Miko to command the ghosts of Gensokyo... Tsk tsk tsk, I still overestimated their ability."

Yakumo Zi looked at the scene coming back from the gap coldly, with an unkind smile on his face.

"In that case, let's solve this trouble once and for all at the shrine."

Turning his head to face Wen Yao, the expression on his face became soft again. The monster who has lived for an unknown number of years is definitely the most experienced in expression management.

"Boli has left, let's go and have a look."

The replacement of the rules has come to an end, and the spell card rules will replace the original rules and become the guarantee for maintaining the enchantment of Gensokyo.

……

"I feel a deep sense of guilt."

In the position of the tomb of no fate, the girl with green hair is dressed in Yan Mo's formal attire.

The stick of repentance held in his right hand flashed with rapid light, and the names floating on it were constantly switching.

If Drago was here, he would probably be able to recognize the list flashed on the stick of repentance. These are the vampires who died in the battles in various parts of Gensokyo.

The undead of these vampires are full of countless crimes, and Yan Mo will give them a just verdict.

"It's in the direction of the shrine. Yao is there too. It seems necessary to go there to have a look..."

Chapter 151 Discovery of the Four Seasons

Yan Mo will not come to the ground for no reason, but the original plan to visit the Hida family and Terakoya was disrupted by the actual situation.

The spreading fog cuts off perception and blurs direction.

From the moment she entered the magic forest with the Way of Rethinking, Siji Yingji noticed something was wrong.

At first, it was only considered to be due to the weather, but the thick fog did not dissipate for a long time, which made Master Siji quickly realize the problem.

Whoa whoa whoa!

The dress rubbed against the branches and leaves of the shrubs, and occasionally there were traces left after the battle.

Fragmented flesh and blood were scattered everywhere, shocking scratches were left on the mottled skin of the tree trunk, panicked birds pierced the silent sky, and mice took the opportunity to tear the damaged limbs.

Holding the stick of repentance tightly, the light of the pure glass mirror clears the surrounding open space.

Unknowingly, he has reached the depths of the magic forest, and a hut in the glade can be observed in the vague mist.

The environment of the magic forest is not suitable for living in. The poisonous miasma that spreads and moves with the seasons is unbearable even for monsters. It is not normal to see human residences here.

Perhaps the "person" living in it is the murderer who committed the crime he just witnessed.

There was no breath of life in the house, and the four seasons moved carefully in the direction of the hut.

The broken pieces of cloth were left on the ground, and the magical reaction in the air had not yet dissipated. It seemed that the battle here had not been over for a long time, and a "human" corpse was poured not far from the window. The hard-to-dissipate bloody smell made Master Yan Mo slightly uncomfortable.

It was not an ordinary human being. The black blood flowing out exuded an unbearable fishy smell. The pale body fell stiffly on the ground like a marionette, and the sharp nails were stained with blood that could not be washed off.

"Undead sinner, tell me everything that happened here!"

The name of the vampire in front of me appeared on the stick of repentance.

Andre Guderian.

Youlan's soul fire was burning, gradually converging into the appearance before death.

The soul bound by the rod of repentance cannot resist the orders from Hell, and the vampire who has regained consciousness is bound again before being happy for too long.

There are sins surging in the spiritual body, and the long-lived group has committed unimaginable crimes for a long time, and all of these are caught in the eyes of the four seasons.

Andre mechanically narrated his group's plan to hunt down the Scarlet family under the leadership of Earl Drago Bullard, and tried to occupy the place after discovering the hidden enchantment of Gensokyo until he and his group were here Died at the hands of the witch.

Detaining the spirit body in place, Siji walked towards the window.

The glass was covered with a white mist, and the runes carved on it were exposed on the faded wall.Dispelling the mist attached to the glass from the outside, Xiao can observe that the layout of the hut has been completely disrupted. The scattered tables and chairs are scattered on the ground. There are countless puppets that have lost their magic power and three vampire corpses lying in the center of the room.

It seemed that the witch's counterattack was successful, and she had eliminated all the vampires who had ambushed her here.

"It looks like magic that manipulates dolls..."

There are many schools of magic in the West, and there are many schools of magic brought from the West in Gensokyo. As far as she knows, there have been magicians who pursued lethality in the Wuyu family in Renli. This is also the news she accidentally learned during a conversation with Huiyin.

The magic cannons in the south shot up into the sky, and the anger of the "Flower Tyrant" was clearly visible.

"You Xiang still has this temperament."

In Gensokyo, Yakumo Zi and Shiki Ehime should be the few people who have communicated with this "tyrant of flowers".

At first, the monster sage simply needed to confirm the influence of such a dangerous existence on Gensokyo. Later, some subtle relationships were born in several confrontations, and the relationship between Shiji and Yuka began with a preaching. Shiki, who rarely walks on the ground of Gensokyo, gave a lecture to Kazami Yuka and led to their friendship.

Yakumo Zi mentioned the speculation that she is also green-haired in front of Kazami Yuka, but did not get any valuable response. The friendship born between Enma-sama and Hana no Tyrant is a question that has remained in Gensokyo to this day.

This monster transformed from a flower is also one of the few "outstanding characters" in Gensokyo who can endure the preaching of the four seasons.

The frenzied magic cannon signaled some kind of counterattack order, and a gust of wind blew across the air, and the big tengu spirit Kuirin among Yatengu was manipulating the natural wind to eat away at the defense line of the mist.

The wise monster sage will arrange the best solution for the moment even when he has no time to clone. The big tengu among the naturally friendly Yatengu comes to dispel some fog in person. It is only a matter of time before Gensokyo regains its clarity.

The gazes of Daitengu and Shiji met in mid-air, and then continued their respective tasks. The fog in the magic forest was cleared, and the scene in front of them was completely clear, and the familiar magic forest came back into sight.

"Since the big tengu still has the strength to disperse the fog, the current situation should not be too bad."

If the general strength of vampires is the same as that of the undead in front of them, then it is obviously a fantasy to conquer Gensokyo just by relying on them.

Yakumo Zi obviously has deeper plans.

Otherwise these vampires would never have survived their first night in Gensokyo.

There is no doubt about the strength of the Realm Demon, and the development of this battle to the present is undoubtedly a situation that Yakumozi had already budgeted for.

"Are you planning to attack the Hakurei Shrine with all one's eggs in one basket?"

Sensing the change in the direction of the shrine, Shiji quickly guessed the vampire's next plan.

After thinking for a while, he shook his head again and walked towards the direction of the people.

Chapter 152 The Past of the Magician

"Sakuya, how's the situation outside?"

The aftertaste of black tea remained at the corners of his lips, the tip of his tongue licked the edge of his lips, and his eyes showed bloodlust.

The blood stained on the tip of Gungnir's spear has not been wiped clean, and the blood cannot prevent the projection of this artifact from emitting pure light.

The ability to see fate has seen the end of the group, and since the group of vampires stepped into Gensokyo, their fate has been doomed.

"Patch, I'm going to the shrine, do you want to come with me?"

The elegant magician tugged at his nightdress, shook his head, and signaled that it was inconvenient for him to go out, so he returned to studying the magic book in his hand.

"Little devil, you should also persuade your master, if you stay at home all the time, it will break sooner or later!"

Paqiuli's refusal was expected. Ever since she settled down in the Scarlet Devil Mansion, Paqiuli has spent very little time on the ground, and the last time she went out was not known how long ago.

"Then I'll have to trouble Patch to look after the house again."

Remy jumped off the chair, went to Patchouli's side and rubbed her shoulder.

The magician's body exudes a subtle body fragrance, and Remi is particularly addicted to the smell.

If it wasn't for her congenital frailty, as well as the anemia and disease caused by the day after tomorrow, Remilia might ask her best friend to "donate" some blood to her.

"Cough cough..."

Intermittent asthma has been a long-standing nightmare for magicians. In the era of hunting witches, Patchouli's promotion ceremony to be a witch was destroyed by the church. Although she saved her life in the end, it also caused the root cause of her illness.

All this happened before she met Remilia, and even Remy, who has the ability to influence fate, cannot reverse the established facts.

Until the reputation of the church was overthrown by the gunfire of the revolution, the legend of the witch gradually evolved from the real history to the current story, the world is consciously eliminating the mystery, and Patchouli's body is still as bad as ever.

"Yakumo Zi told me that there is a knowledgeable healer in the Lost Bamboo Forest, maybe we can visit there after we settle down."

Remi stroked Patchouli's back and swallowed a sip of warm black tea under the service of the little devil to relieve her symptoms.

Paqiuli nodded invisibly. The witch knows about her body. If she keeps dragging on, sooner or later she will be unable to hold on.

Different from humans who advertise themselves as magicians or witches, Patchouli's race has become a complete magician after that ceremony, which means that life forms have changed in essence. Powerful witches have a long lifespan, while those humans who practice magic and study magic can only rely on magic to barely break free from the shackles of lifespan.

"Sakuya, let's go."

"Yes, Miss."

When Patchouli came to her senses, the loyal head maid had already opened the door before Remy.

The teacup on the table was emitting heat, and there was no sound in the room.

"Miss, why is Lady Paqiuli..."

The custom left his throwing knife on the lazy Meiling's hat, and the next second, the heavy iron door had been opened, and Menfan, who had barely reacted, could only see two figures, one big and one small, disappearing in the dense fog.

It's been a long time in the Scarlet Devil's Mansion, and Sakuya hardly saw this powerful magician leave this ancient building.