People in hell, boss four seasons

"Didn't notice anything unusual?"

He got first-hand news from his best friend, Yakumo Zi, that the spreading red mist was approaching the underworld.

"The air flowing from Gensokyo into the underworld has been disturbed. Something terrible must have happened in the outside world."

Yuyuko swayed her legs, her pale pink skirt swayed quietly in the breeze that came from nowhere, and said the known information unhurriedly.

There was a faint fragrance of cherry blossoms in the air, the falling petals lingered on Yuyuko's fingertips, and the mottled tree shadows were reflected on the top of the cherry red hair.

"Those red mist will not have any effect on the underworld, but the turbulent air flow is not a good thing for the underworld."

"So, what do you need me to do, Yuyuko-sama."

As the only court master of Baiyulou, serving the only master of Baiyulou is the duty passed down to this day by the soul family.

"Let's go to the lake of mist..."

Before the words fell, the body of the undead had disappeared without a trace.

The half-human, half-spiritual girl flew towards the connection between the underworld and the present world. She was wearing a turquoise jacket and a turquoise knee-length skirt, with regular white stripes on the edge of the skirt. She was carrying two long knives of different lengths on her back. The dagger, the translucent ghost followed closely behind the girl, and there seemed to be a mysterious force pulling it.

"Phew~ This kid is still so good at fooling around."

Yuyuko watched Yomu step into the realm of Gensokyo.

"However, this can be regarded as fulfilling Zi's request."

Involving as many monsters as possible in this mutation to test the validity and upper limit of spell card rules is undoubtedly what Zi Yakumo wants to see the most.

"However, if Youmu leaves..."

The cherry pink eyes flowed over the huge cherry tree.

"The secret that Zi doesn't want me to know is really curious!"

If you pay close attention, you can see pale pink stamens popping out from the corner of the cherry tree at some point.

The enchantment of the underworld formed a natural barrier, and the red mist would not have the possibility of penetrating the enchantment.

The air flow in the underworld has indeed been disturbed, but the culprit is not the red mist spreading from the outside world, on the contrary, as the hostess of Baiyulou and the manager of the underworld, Youyouzi of Xixing Temple forcibly absorbs the spring from the outside world.

There is no such restriction on the spring of concept existence, the door that tangible things are difficult to cross, and then under the cover of the approaching winter, even Hakurei Miko and Yakumo Zi did not realize that their friends were planning a big accident .

"Is it the past that was buried by the old me? It's still very distressing if I can't remember it at all."

……

"Little brother Wen! Little brother Wen!"

The boat docked, and the last batch of undead were taken away by the spirit of death, and the free time of the day should start from now.

Komachi hastily found Wen Yao who was wandering by the Santu River. During Mr. Siji's working hours, Wen Yao would basically stop along the river.

Santu River is the origin of hell here, and Wen Yao tried to trace its origin and end through this river.

It is an absolute bug that Gilgamesh came to this world through this river. Wen Yao even suspected that it was because his original crossing left hell with some peculiar mechanism.

"Miss Komachi, what's the matter?"

Wen Yao put aside his plan to continue studying Santuchuan for the time being, and this kind of thing should be discussed in the long term.

"Could it be Miss Komachi who committed something again, I won't intercede with Master Siji."

Wen Yao teased the girl in front of him.

"How could it be, how could such an upright Shinigami, Miss Komachi, be absent from work! Look, it's over there! Those red mist are about to spread over!"

Komachi pointed to the other side of the Sanzu River.

The red mist is sticking to the chaos on the top, spreading uneasiness, and many gods of death have also noticed this scene.

"Things that did not generate warning at all, seem to be smoke that is completely harmless?"

Chapter 1: Gathering in the Lake of Fog

The boundary between hell and this world is separated by the Santu River.

The law of forbidden space restricts the possibility of the living entering hell by flying, and the corrosive flowing water also cuts off the possibility of waterways. Except for the special boats made by the Right and Wrong Hall, there is no way to cross the Santu River safely.

Youkai sages tried to force their way into hell through the gaps at the beginning of Gensokyo's establishment. The rumors seem to be related to the first generation of Hakurei Miko. Although the details are not known, it is true that youkai sages rarely appeared in Gensokyo in the later period.

"Fog is not a living thing, and it is reasonable that Santuchuan's barrier will lose its effect."

The barrier between hell and this world can only separate the living and the undead, but it cannot prevent the strange red mist of non-life from spreading further.

"Hmm...a very familiar feeling, it's Remilia's breath."

Compared with other monsters, the aura of the blood race is obviously easier to distinguish. The thin red mist was picked up by Wen Yao in the palm of his hand. The same mist can be traced back to the previous vampire mutation. Those weird white mist are essentially the same as the current red mist. The same substance, except that it has been removed and replaced with a more treacherous surface, which looks a little more terrifying.

"It's really nerve-wracking, what the hell is that little vampire doing..."

Wen Yao was obviously troubled by unreasonable troubles.

"Hakurei Miko should be able to handle this kind of thing... Sure enough, I'm still a little worried. It's better to go to the Scarlet Devil Mansion to take a look. Hey, Miss Komachi, if you have something to do with Shiki-sama, I will leave it to you first!"

Void creatures of unknown origin appeared in the chaotic hell. The Yan Mos in the Hall of Right and Wrong are trying to find a way to deal with the filth preserved in the four seasons. In addition to Yan Mo who is on shift to judge, even the newly promoted Yan Mo Ereshkiga I also joined the discussion,

However, the evil nature of the dependents of the ancient gods is not exactly the same as that of human beings, and the help that the goddesses of other worlds can provide in this regard is also very limited.

It is necessary to increase awareness of dangerous creatures that may once again invade hell.

"Master Yan Mo is busy with work, so let me take care of Hong Wu for the time being..."

Wen Yao turned his back and waved to Komachi, and drove his own boat to the other side of the Santu River to leave the present world.

……

In the dimly lit hall, the girl on the high seat dangled a goblet filled with blood. Under the steps, the magician laid her own magic book on her chest, and the head maid wiped the fly that was usually inserted on the outside of her thigh. Knife, the silver sword reflected a faint flash, and Monban leaned against the wall to rest as always, a large part of which was due to the trauma he had received...

"Although it's just a meaningless declaration of war, it doesn't mean that our Scarlet Devil House needs to simply admit defeat."

The orthodox vampire family also values ​​dignity and honor. Since it is declaring war on other forces in Gensokyo, it is natural to make some appearances to be successful.

"There has been such a big commotion, Remi should have had this idea from the beginning."

The magic guide book in Paqiuli's hand glowed with seven-color flashes, and the seven obsidian elements surrounded her palm. The terrifying elemental magic is the magic field that the girl is best at.

It was too easy for Remilia to agree to Yakumo Zi's request, and Patchouli could feel her best friend's heart beating even more excitedly after coming to Gensokyo.

"Hmm... Only by fighting against the strong can I keep my skills from becoming unfamiliar, Paqi, this is the best choice that fate told me."

"The Scarlet family has never been afraid of the challenge of fate. Not only will the spell card rules not be a means to restrict us, but it will create a brand new Scarlet Devil Mansion!"

……

"Eldest Miss, Second Miss has obediently stayed in your room and slept."

Lunch is mixed with some special medicine for sleep, and Fran will spend this noisy afternoon in a coma

All the fairy maids inside the Scarlet Devil Mansion have been evacuated by Sakuya.

The witch arranged complex phantoms around the mansion, and the complex wall mechanism can basically block most of the weak monsters outside the territory of the mansion. This is destined to be a game between big monsters.

The head maid appeared in the hall in the next second, holding a sharp throwing knife tightly in her hand, staring at the closed door indifferently.

The main entrance of the mansion is guarded by Meiling, and there is Paqiuli inside as the last barrier in front of Remy. Maybe she still felt worried because of the disparity in strength before, but with the restrictions of the spell card rules, Remy fell Not too afraid because of being defeated by a big monster.

"I just hope that this house won't collapse because of the battle that is about to break out..."

However, the spell card rules limit the damage after all, and the damage caused to the real buildings should not hurt the mansion.

……

"Mr. Morijin Rinnosuke, do you know what happened to Gensokyo?"

Ever since she found out that there was a strange grocery store on the edge of the magic forest, Alice, who lived deep in the magic forest, would often "disturb" Rinnosuke's cleanliness, but this half-demon gentleman was obviously a little afraid of the power of the puppet. They seem very reserved when they meet.

"It's Miss Alice... I don't know yet, but it seems to be a big deal anyway."

The area covered by the red mist was the entire Gensokyo, and such a change rarely happened in Lin Zhisuke's memory.

The magic forest became more secluded because of the loss of sunlight, which was why Alice temporarily left the hut where she settled.

"I can feel that the direction of the mutation is the north of the magic forest, which seems to be the territory of the vampire lady."

One of the fuses that caused the vampire's mutation, even the puppet messenger who was a little out of touch knew whose territory the Lake of Fog belonged to.

"The monster sage would allow these rude guys to act recklessly...or is it that Yakumo Zi, whose whereabouts are a mystery, is the mastermind behind the change?"

Alice showed a meaningful smile, the witch's wisdom is indeed beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"Big news! This is definitely big news!"

In the sky above the magic forest, a faint light flickered faintly.

The camera tailor-made by Rinnosuke Mori for Shemei Maruwen still maintains a fairly clear picture even under such harsh conditions.

As early as when the red mist was just beginning to spread, the quality of a professional journalist made Wenwen quickly smell the "big news", which is why she is now roaming in the red mist.

"It seems that the magic forest is not the origin of the mutation. The witch seems to have mentioned the name of the lake of fog, so go there and have a look."

Chapter 181 Destiny Meets Here

"Tengu's reporters always have a keen sense of such mutations, which is really an amazing talent."

Observing the situation in Gensokyo from the gap, Shemei Maruwen was obviously the first to notice the change.

The monster sage leaned lazily on the soft "pillow" built by Yakumo Lan's big fluffy tail, and would scratch the tip of Lan's tail from time to time.

"Should it be said that Lingjiu Yilin is leading properly, or is the crow tengu, Sheming Maruwen, in a special situation?"

The gap reflected Yatengu's search behavior, Yakumo Zi observed Wenwen's words and deeds with interest, and the instigator of the incident did not appear guilty at the moment.

"Actually, only Shemingwan would do this. Lord Lingjiu knows that you will comment on Master Zi like this, and she will be unhappy again..."

Yakumo Lan looked helplessly at her lord plucking the hair on her tail. For a fox who cherishes its hair, this is undoubtedly a kind of torture.

"We wouldn't say such things in front of her..."

Miss Zi muttered softly, and continued to focus on the screen in the gap.

……

"Intertwined fates gather here, and chaotic leads converge here, Paqi, I haven't felt this kind of excitement for a long time."

The desire to fight will not be forgotten because of a short rest, this is a memory engraved in the blood of monsters.

There are not many warlike monster races, and the blood race is one of the most famous.

"So Remy agreed to the request of the Yokai Sage so easily, it must be because of the battle..."

The magician who never forgot to study indifferently closed the open magic book, expressing his helplessness with a blank face. In fact, compared to fighting, learning and research should be the daily life of a witch.

"However, being able to see the magic in Gensokyo may not be a bad thing."

A humble "sage" will not be complacent because of small achievements, and a great magician will always keep in mind the merits of others.

"Most of the magic mastered by monsters has its own characteristics, which is why they are different from humans."

The vampires are not pure monsters. Human beings who have suffered the curse have been turned into servants of the Darkborn. They have been hidden in the human traces since then, but this cannot deny the fact that they once belonged to humans. The magic that Remy masters is still in common with human magic in essence. This is not of great research value for witches who study elemental magic.

"The magic of monsters comes from the blessing of innate blood. They are born with the ability to be in harmony with nature. Compared with humans, monsters are almost the darlings of nature..."

Paqiuli showed great interest in this.

"Let me guess, will the Hakurei Miko be the first to arrive... Or maybe the reporter who seems to be very active has already arrived..."

"It's amazing, it is possible to build such an ancient castle in such a short period of time..."

The camera clicked and clicked non-stop. It was not known how long ago such a spectacle appeared in Gensokyo last time.

The red mist spread outward from the position of the old castle, and its surroundings were faintly covered with a layer of fuzzy enchantment. Although the specific purpose was unknown, this did not prevent Sheming Maruwen from intuiting the danger.

It is one of the survival rules of Gensokyo to be vigilant against any unfamiliar things.

"Sure enough, Wenwen is the first to arrive for this kind of thing..."

Hakurei Miko came quickly.

From a distance, you can see Yatengu looking for a suitable angle to fit the castle into the photo.

"Arrive at the scene of the accident as soon as possible, this is the basic principle of journalists!"

Shemingmaruwen is proud of this.