I, the lord of ghost stories

I, Lord of Strange Tales Author: Hiroyu

Tianya Hongyu's latest masterpiece is a must-see every year.The space is filled with a fresh breath, which is more refreshing than the air after the rain.

This space is the biggest secret since he traveled.

Over the years, he has been exploring, but never really entered here.

After really coming here, he naturally knew a lot of information here.

For example... the light hanging from the dome and the fluorescent reliefs on the walls are his achievements over the years.

Each piece of relief with a unique shape corresponds to a strange story created by Yuu Sifengin.

To put it simply, it is to compile strange stories such as urban legends and spread them out.

As long as there is a certain amount of influence, a corresponding relief will rise on a certain blank slate.

The greater the influence of the ghost talk, the brighter the light of the relief.

"The material [hair ghost] meets the standard."

Yuu Sifengyuan caressed the black wooden comb with great texture reluctantly.

Afterwards, it was thrown into the pool together with the strand of ghostly black hair.

Ding, it was the sound of objects colliding with a hard rock wall.

“【怪异之主】：1、散播至少一百个成功的怪谈（125/100）；2、新鲜的上位妖怪素材（1/1）；3、神血（0/3）。”

Lord of Ghost Story

The sky was gloomy, and the hazy fine raindrops were pattering down.Quiet woods, overgrown flower beds, steel fences covered with vines, abandoned western-style villas.

In the dark and damp room, the broken windows, the cold wind mixed with the cold rain, pouring down.

The cold, clammy feeling finally woke up the boy lying on the ground.

Waking up from a not-so-good nightmare, the memories of last night came flooding back.

Sifengyuan slowly relaxed his tense body, let out a long breath, and his slightly immature face was full of joy.

survived!

Recalling last night's experience, even though the night had passed, Yuu Sifeng still felt his heart beating violently.

It's so exciting!

This is the most exciting thing he has done in the past 16 years.

He killed a living high-ranking monster with his own hands.

Fumbling in his arms, he found an old wooden comb tightly held in his right hand.

The wooden comb feels cold and delicate to the touch, and the whole body is black and shiny, reflecting light, like a fine black gemstone.

In the middle of the incomplete wooden teeth, there is a strand of black silk entwined.

Sifengyuan Yuu leaned under the wing of his nose and sniffed lightly.

Sure enough, with a lingering feminine fragrance.

This aroma does not exist in reality, and cannot be detected by any instrument.

It is a strange energy breath that cannot be recognized by ordinary people at all.

There have been ghosts and monsters in this world since ancient times.

Active in the dark corners, coexisting with them in a way that ordinary people cannot understand.

The monster that Yuu Sifeng killed was the spirit that resided on the comb.

"It must have been a woman of noble status during her lifetime. This comb may also be considered an antique."

This wooden comb and hair are already his spoils.

Yuu Sifeng finally gathered the final materials. "On."

His eyes darkened, and his whole body seemed to fall rapidly into the dark space.

There was a faint howling wind in the ear, and then everything returned to silence.

There is a feeling of stepping on the ground under the feet, and the vision suddenly shines.

In front of him was an empty stone chamber.

Looking around, there are square stone slabs on all sides, which are tightly stitched to form the wall.

When you look closely, you can find that the stone slabs worth about 200 yuan are quite special—not only are there all kinds of protruding reliefs, but they are also full of shining light. The light may be high or low, but they all carry the breath of power.

The reliefs look strange, with monsters of all kinds of unimaginable shapes.

Quite a bit of Japanese Ukiyo-e style.

There is a translucent dome above the stone chamber, under the faint light of the sky, he descended from there just now.

On the floor about the size of six or seven tatami mats, light blooms in the center, and there is a small pond.

There is a shallow layer of liquid in the pool, barely covering the ground, emitting a faint white light, illuminating the surroundings, so as not to be completely plunged into darkness.

There is a thin and transparent water mist above, and from time to time a drop or two of dew condenses and falls along the wall of the pool.

From time to time, a "tick" sound is heard, which is the wonderful sound of water droplets dripping.

It's a wonderful feeling.

As soon as I came back here, I felt like a wanderer returning home, indescribably comfortable.

The space is filled with a fresh breath, which is more refreshing than the air after the rain.

This space is the biggest secret since he traveled.

Over the years, he has been exploring, but never really entered here.

After really coming here, he naturally knew a lot of information here.

For example... the light hanging from the dome and the fluorescent reliefs on the walls are his achievements over the years.

Each piece of relief with a unique shape corresponds to a strange story created by Yuu Sifengin.

To put it simply, it is to compile strange stories such as urban legends and spread them out.

As long as there is a certain amount of influence, a corresponding relief will rise on a certain blank slate.

The greater the influence of the ghost talk, the brighter the light of the relief.

"The material [hair ghost] meets the standard."

Yuu Sifengyuan caressed the black wooden comb with great texture reluctantly.

Afterwards, it was thrown into the pool together with the strand of ghostly black hair.

Ding, it was the sound of objects colliding with a hard rock wall.

“【怪异之主】：1、散播至少一百个成功的怪谈（125/100）；2、新鲜的上位妖怪素材（1/1）；3、神血（0/3）。”

There is no way to find such things as divine blood.

However, there is a so-called "goshin body" enshrined in the shrine.

As the name suggests, it is an object enshrined as the body of a god.

Yuu Sifeng pulled out a cotton bag covered with talisman paper from the corner pocket, and dumped it down.

Broken ancient jade, unremarkable stones, broken knives, used brushes, strange wood roots that grow naturally...

Since the Yushen body is enshrined as the body of a god, it is naturally no longer an ordinary thing, and it has a faint fluorescence in this dark place.

Dozens of offerings sank into the pool gathered a strong precious light.

"Divine Blood (10/3)."

"Is it starting to transform [Lord of Weirdness]?"

"start!"

A slight tremor came from under his feet.

Then, a burst of radio noise, from weak to strong, echoed in this space.

A long white mist rises from the pool, curling upwards like a swimming dragon.

This dense white mist formed a silhouette in the air.

It vaguely forms a translucent wall of smoke that is as tall as him.

A large amount of light and fog continuously evaporated.

The cloud of light filled it, and soon filled it to form a substance.

Accompanied by the dazzling white light, a piece of bright silver silver wall was formed.

The wall is smooth and smooth, with liquid light flowing, faintly revealing a kind of sacred majesty.

Sifengyuan Yuu took a step forward and pressed his hand on the silver stone wall.

Just touching the surface, a feeling of blood connection emerges from the bottom of my heart.

This is natural, because the material in it already has his own blood and spirit.

Can't wait to press down his hand, as if there was nothing, his arm fell into it.

A warm current of energy soaked into the hands.

Immediately afterwards, Yuu Sifengin closed his eyes, took a big step forward, and stepped into it.

The whole body is soaked in the breath of energy, surrounded by warm and soft breath all the time.

Power is constantly pouring into his body, like the rain after a long drought, he absorbs "nutrients" eagerly.After an unknown amount of time, a faint silver-white flame bloomed in his chest.

All the light and mist were quickly transformed by the flames, sinking into the body.

He showed a huge silver giant body with a height of two meters, shrouded in a faint silver light. "The spiritual upgrade is complete."

"[Lord of Weirdness], Domain [Ghost Story]."

The cold and indifferent voice echoed in the space, but Yuu Sifeng turned a deaf ear to it.

His whole body and mind were immersed in great joy.

Finally...beyond ordinary people!From then on, as long as there are still strange stories circulating in the world, as long as the ghosts and ghosts are not extinct, he can live forever in the eternal world.

Traveling through 16 years, in this world with abnormalities, Yuu Sifeng felt a strong sense of security from the bottom of his heart for the first time.

Consciousness moves through the darkness again, rising, rising.

As if waking up from a deep dream, Yuu Sifengin opened his eyes.

In front of him was still a dark and damp old abandoned house.

On the broken window sill, raindrops swirled one after another.

Everything seems to be the same, but in his eyes at this moment, there has been a huge change.

In the air, there is a fine smoky gas floating, showing a very light gray color.

Abandoned old houses that are unoccupied all year round are most likely to be occupied by ghosts and monsters, exuding a strange atmosphere

With spiritual sense, you can also detect these breaths, but it is like observing the dark street scene through thick rough glass, which is not as real as it is now.

Yuu Sifeng frowned slightly.

These breaths made him feel like the thick dirt accumulated in the sewer, with a disgusting smell.

With a movement of the mind, wherever the eyes can see, a gust of wind arises out of thin air, and flowing blue electric sparks dance in the wind.

Immediately, the space becomes clean

Yuu Sifengin closed his eyes and felt.

Every moment, there is a trickle of energy breath, nourishing the body and spirit.

Pure, moisturizing and stable.