I, the lord of ghost stories

Qian Yuxue's mood was suddenly like a roller coaster, soaring from the abyss to the heaven.

He's not very good at expressing feelings.

Just repeat it over and over.

"Just come back."

Although one problem was solved, another problem followed...

"With Qianxue's appearance, it's obvious that she can't go to school anymore."

"Although you can use illusion to cover it up, you can also mislead ordinary people's ideas to go to school normally, but that is too troublesome, and..."

Sifeng Yuanyu looked at the girl sitting on the chair opposite the phone, who was obviously not as tall as the high-back chair, and fell into deep thought.

"... Illusion is still illusion after all, and inconvenient places are still inconvenient.

Moreover, to interfere with so many people, and to maintain it for a long time, requires a lot of power, which is really too wasteful. "

The girl on the other side of the call gave an approving "hmm":

"Yu is right, divine power is not very rich, there is no need to squander it in such an unnecessary place."

"Besides, illusions are not without flaws. If you want to live in the campus, once you encounter flaws, it will be troublesome. It's better to live outside for a while."

"To return to my previous height and shape, I estimate that it will take about a year and a half, and I can recover naturally."

You Qianxue expressed her thoughts.

"Can't God do anything?"

Hearing this, Qian Yuxue inserted a question.

"Why are Lord Sifengyuan and Xiaoxue so fussy?"

This is probably the doubt in many people's hearts.

Sifengyuan Yuu smiled, caressing the teacup with one hand, without explaining.

Qianyu Qianxue heard the voice here.

"Ah, dad is here too..."

The girl's voice paused, then explained:

"Since you are here, Yu must have already told you everything... I am still your daughter, but I am also the Dragon God of that sea."

"I can explain this question."

"As the dragon god, I am actually the manifestation of the spirituality of that sea area, the god who controls the power of wind and water."

"A large part of my power comes from the sea area, sea water, underwater spiritual veins, high winds, storms, lightning, and cloud activity in the sky, etc."

"Of the natural phenomena constructed from wind and water, a very small part has been transformed into my divine power."

"This is the embodiment of my being spiritually bred in the sea area.

Although limited to that small piece of sea area, the proportion obtained is very small. In most cases, it can only maintain my continuation. "

"This is not uncommon. Many gods in Japan have similar origins, and there are more or less factors in this regard."

"Later, I was believed by the coastal areas, sheltered them, and gradually accumulated strength. It took 200 years to complete the step from spirit to god."

"Until now, my strength still cannot be said to be abundant."

"Most gods are similar to me. They seem to have strong power, but they have been accumulated for hundreds or thousands of years."

Yuu Sifengyuan listened silently, and compared himself...

Qian Yu Qianxue is the spiritual birth of the sea area, and in a sense it is close to the incarnation of the sea area, so it is natural to obtain some power supplements in this sea area.

It's just that her proportion is very small, very small, I don't know if it is possible to have one in a hundred thousand, and it is only limited to a small area of ​​the sea, not the ocean of the entire world.

It is far inferior to Sifeng Yuanyu's proportion in the whole world.

Precisely because it is monopolized by him alone, and it is the concept of strange stories in the whole world, so the supplements he can get are far beyond what Qianyu Qianxue can match.

Although ghost stories are not mainstream, they are enough to push Yuu Sifengin to a very high level...

'Maybe you can try to compete for the No. [-] god in Japan. '

At this moment, this idea appeared in Yuu Sifengin's mind.

'The gods of Japan in this world are still very young, only 2000 years old, and many of them are less than a thousand years old... Hiding behind the scenes, they dominate this world. '

When Sifeng Yuanyu was in deep thought, Qianyu Qianxue was still talking about her embarrassment when she was a god.

"There are fixed expenses in many places, every year, every month, and you can't save at all."

"Take me for example, as the patron saint of coastal areas, I have the obligation to fulfill - I need to weaken the annual typhoon, drag the excess rain clouds to the deep sea, and maintain the annual coastal agricultural harvest."

"Japan is also an island country, and typhoons are very frequent along the coast. It is actually very hard for me to constantly interfere with rain and typhoons."

"This part of the fixed expenditure has held back a considerable part of my strength...Typhoons occur every year, and they must be adjusted every year."

"In addition to this, there are annual fixed ceremonies, which need to purify the filth in the area, and also take care of the wishes of devout believers, and perform miracles regularly. These are all necessary expenses, and you can't save a cent."

"Other than that, it's the eternal world."

"The land of Changshili is a place for those who believe in me to live in peace after death.

They pinned their hopes on me and gave me a lot of their lives... I must take care of them until they embark on a new journey. "

"The maintenance of Changshi's land is also very difficult... because there are often filth and monsters watching secretly, so Changshi needs permanent divine power to maintain it."

"In the end, you have to accumulate strength in order to improve your godhead."

"In the end, it is the share that I can use daily... less than 10% of the share can be used to perform miracles."

"The miracle of manifesting the Holy Spirit also has its consumption."

"I used to do calculations."

"Consider the strength that constitutes the body and soul of a normal adult man as a complete part."

"The soul of an ordinary person is about 0.19, and the body is about 0.87."

"One of the simplest miracles, similar to illusion, changes the power consumed by reality, about 0.01."

"For such an illusion, the interference lasts for two hours."

"At the end of the day, calculated based on ten hours, that's 0.05... But how much pocket money do I save for a year?"

"Such a miracle, I really can't afford to squander it!"

Qianyu Qianxue sighed helplessly:

"The world is not a game, and the exhausted spiritual power will not automatically recover."

"Every ounce of power has a source and a destination. Who can do whatever they want?"

"If you can save a little, save a little. If you don't usually save it, what should you do when you are in danger?"

"As a god, if you don't know how to care about everything, you will go bankrupt in a few years."

"A god is bankrupt, but he will degenerate into a monster."

"400 years of hard work is really not easy."

It was clearly the voice of a little girl, but it carried an indescribable sense of vicissitudes.

The honor of belonging to God is not easy to come by.

"Yu, I have to criticize you this time!"

Yuu Sifengin was propping his chin with one hand when he suddenly heard a girl's serious voice coming from the phone.

Just by listening to the voice, one can imagine Qianyu Qianxue's serious face...

Just thinking of the little figure sitting on the high-backed chair in the picture, with his toes not touching the ground, he couldn't help but smile.

"My little president Qianxue, do you have any instructions?"

Yuu Sifeng made a special emphasis on the word "small", and the girl on the opposite side really heard it, and continued angrily:

"Don't interrupt! Yuu is messing around!"

"Although I don't know how Yu did it, restoring my human body is equivalent to bringing the dead back to life many times!"

"This is not comparable to cutting my wrists and treating minor injuries. It is building a body from scratch. It is a serious waste...at least a waste of strength equivalent to my six years of accumulation."

"Even, considering the conflicts that interfere with reincarnation, there will only be more, maybe several times."

"Spending such a high price for such a purpose is simply a prodigal!"

"Obviously, I just need to wait patiently for a few years, and I can be reincarnated normally! Why do I have to spend so much energy?"

"Yuu is such a waste! Such a waste!"

Qianyu Qianxue's soft voice was filled with the resentment of the poor girl god for the extravagant and generous spending of the rich god.

"Cough cough."

As the parent, Senba Senator had a sullen face, looking at Sifeng Yuanyu with eyes that gradually became unkind.

Although he was mentally prepared, he still felt very uncomfortable when he heard his daughter's words with his own ears...

My precious daughter grew up so big, I don't know how much I love her, but in a blink of an eye, all my thoughts are thrown on the wild boy who came outside...

Also, listen, what are they talking about...

'Too prodigal...'

It's his business to lose the family of Sifengyuan, and it's the family of Sifengyuan who is defeated, not Qianyu's family!

What are you doing in such a hurry?

Have you already regarded yourself as a member of the Sifengyuan family?

Wake up, Qianyu Qianxue, you are the daughter of Qianyu's family, not Sifengin Qianxue!

Councilor Qian Yu wanted to slap the table angrily, snatched the phone and roared, and even ran to his daughter himself to wake her up——

"You haven't changed your surname to Sifengyuan yet!" '

Too bad he can't...

This daughter looks cute, but she has never been very obedient, and now she is even more disobedient.

As an old father, he felt very uncomfortable seeing this scene.

Looking horizontally and vertically, no matter how you look at Sifeng Yuanyu, it's not pleasing to the eye.

Simply, out of sight is out of mind.

Let them go...it's out of their control anyway.

This way, the mood is much more relaxed.

"Ahem, I have a general understanding of the current situation, Xiaoxue can only take a leave of absence from school..."

"Then Lord Sifengyuan, I still have official business, so I can't get away, so..."

Qian Yuxue looked at Sifeng Yuanyu, with obvious unkindness in his eyes, and his attitude was very obvious.

That is the enemy who is watching to kidnap the baby girl!

In view of the fact that this matter happened, after all, he had his own share, Si Fengyuan bowed his head and responded:

"Uncle, please leave it to me to ask for leave."

Chapter 230 Third Student Union Runaway Day

this day.

Asakawa middle school idol, broken dreams.

Rumors, like the plague, spread in this school at an unstoppable speed.

First grade.

"Have you heard of it? Have you heard of it? President Qian Yu and the senior of Sifeng Academy are in that kind of relationship!"

"What kind of relationship is that?"