I, the lord of ghost stories

"You can't just let ordinary people sacrifice. After all, sacrifice is an act done by living people."

"Eternal life is the land of the underworld after the death of a person. In theory, it is already in the eternal realm of the gods."

"Since then... I have been sheltering in the territory of the same clan, and I have gradually acquired the attributes of the eternal world..."

With some self-pity, he stroked a strand of black and beautiful long hair hanging from his temples.

"During the past ten years, the hair has gradually dried up and lost the watery atmosphere of the past."

"Isn't that why you don't love yourself?"

The young child's voice suddenly increased in decibels, and with obvious anger:

"Even if you are no longer a god, you are still a noble dragon!"

"As long as you give up those extremely stupid actions, your strength will not drop so obviously!"

"Impossible, the waters of Fukushima have been polluted..."

The shopkeeper shook his head remorsefully.

"I will die gradually too, accompanied by that sea area... In fact, I have always felt that the sea is crying all these years."

"The power of filth is eroding, and there is nothing I can do, I can only abandon my responsibility and hide here."

"You have tried your best, and it's not your fault... Heaven will definitely punish the Dongying people and make the Prime Minister suffer from cancer!"

After the young boy comforted the man, he cursed the prime minister of this land maliciously.

"Did you say Abe? He is too sincere. He eats Fukushima rice every day, and it is not uncommon to be diagnosed with cancer... Heaven's punishment did not come to Dongying people so quickly!"

The young man shook his head, stroked the back of his head with his palm, and there were a few long black hairs lingering between his fingers.

"You ruined yourself again!"

The voice of the young child continued to be dissatisfied.

"It took me a while to cultivate and recover some aura. If you do this, it will be very difficult for us as subordinates!"

"Ahaha, please forgive my humanity this time."

The man's smile is handsome and sunny without any haze.

"It's really cunning..."

As if discouraged, a black-haired civet cat rolled its eyes helplessly and lay down on the ground.

For such a shopkeeper, it is completely helpless for him to repeat this sentence every time he smiles...

"...you will regret it sooner or later."

As in the past, Tanuki uttered words that seemed to be both a curse and a reminder.

"Let's talk about it later."

Skillfully turning over the hair with one hand, weaving it into a knot, the young man fastened the knot around his wrist, and wrapped the other side around the dark child.

There was the sound of rushing water in the air, as if he was not in the room, but ran into the waterfall in the forest...

The illusory white water flow, with countless bubbles, turned into a miniature waterfall and washed down...

When it came into contact with the pitch-black child, the clear and bright water flowed with light, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, it washed away many filth like sand and sand, revealing the gradually transparent spiritual quality.

The waterfall passed through the ectoplasm for about ten seconds, until the child returned to a normal appearance before disappearing.

At the same time, the shopkeeper's complexion was a little pale, and a piece of his fair and slender arms had already been stained black and blue.

"Thank you!"

A grateful white and tender child, dressed in a decent blue kimono, bent down to thank the shopkeeper.

"Next time, don't do this... Every time you use yourself to contain the filth, do you know that you are not the ocean! You are not the ocean! You have to say it a few times before you understand!"

"You are just a fallen former water god! Now you are just a dragon!"

"Do you still think you are still the Fukushima Sea God? Wake up, if this continues, you will not be able to purify sooner or later, and you will even bring everyone to accompany you to mutate into a monster!"

"Nine-clawed fish have appeared in Fukushima, do you know? Are you afraid? If you become like that, I will definitely kill you!"

The civet cat cubs bared their teeth and claws, showing their sharp claws!

"Then what should we do?"

"I don't care, and you don't care, who has to take care of it?"

"You are not the main god of Dongpu, and now you are not even the righteous god. To call you the former Fukushima Sea God is to respect you... If you don't respect you, what do you think you are?"

"You are just a monster who has fallen into a god position. Yes, you are much stronger than ordinary monsters. After all, you are a flood spirit bred by the sea!"

"It's just an elf who is stronger than a monster but holds the heart of the Japanese God Lord. Should I say you have great ambitions or should I say you are hopelessly stupid?"

The civet cat muttered a few words, still complaining.

"It's too stupid to rely on your own strength to bear the filth. How much strength do you think you have?"

"Let's master the cultivation skillfully. Next time, why don't you find someone from this world to come in?"

"Anyway, it is the responsibility of human beings. It is human beings who pollute Fukushima. Human beings should hold rituals and offer sacrifices!"

"You want people to come into this town?"

The civet cat in the darkness nodded humanly.

"Yes."

"But would the person you recruited be willing to stay in such a place?"

This place is already on the edge of Changshi, the environment is not very good, but the transportation is convenient.

It is relatively easy to go back and forth between the present world and the ordinary life, as well as other ordinary lives.

Other than that, it can only be said to be a relatively poor area.

It is hard to imagine that human beings who have come to this world are willing to live in such a place.

"Don't worry, I've thought of a clever plan."

"A trick?"

"Yes. Please wait a little longer, and I will bring you a alive and kicking human right away."

The figure in the darkness began to move.

Stretching its soft tail smoothly, it sprang out of the dark shop.

……

Under the gloomy sky that is not very bright, there is a young man walking slowly on the road paved with stone slabs.

The environment here is even worse than what Sifengyuan thought.

The Eternal Eternal is a large area, similar to the fact that there is prosperity and poverty in the Eternal Eternal, but the polarization in the Eternal Eternal is more obvious.

Except for the eternal land opened up by the gods, almost all of Huangquan is extremely harsh and barren land.

This is already the fringe area of ​​the eternal world, and it has tended to be bad.

Any further away would be unsuitable for living.

"Chang Shili, there should be a suitable soul."

If it wasn't for looking for news, Sifeng Yuanyu might not have come here.

Thick cloud cover, dark sky, almost constant overcast sky.

All I could see were dark streets and people looking depressed.

Yuu Sifeng slightly raised his head, his gaze penetrated the clouds.

Above it seems to be the projection of the shrine, the resplendent red palace.

The clouds are actually not too high from the ground, about a few hundred meters.

He knew that the underground soil layer was not too thick, maybe more than ten meters?Or simply a few meters?

If you dig through this layer, you may fall down.

He wasn't too surprised, because he knew that Chang Shi was indeed a world of gods opened up by gods.

The land, the clouds, as long as there is enough... There is no need to evolve downward like in the present world.

Suddenly, a civet cat with black hair sprang out from the corner of the street, blocking his way.

"Guest, do you need accommodation?"

"Our monster house is willing to rent, and we can also provide three meals a day, as long as [-] yen per month!"

"Is that good? My name is Sifengyuan, and I am indeed from this world."

Seeing the talking black civet cat, Yuu Sifeng smiled.

"Exactly, I need to inquire about some special news here, can you lead the way?"

...After a while, Yuluo Town, inside the Youkai House.

"So, you have invited a distinguished guest?"

"I made you laugh, this civet cat is still young and doesn't know how to be polite."

The shopkeeper, wearing a white bathrobe, knelt upright on the pear wood floor, bowed his head respectfully, and apologized to the boy sitting opposite.

"It's nothing, I'm not such a stingy god..."

Yuu Sifengin carelessly stroked the soft hair coiled around his feet.

"I come here, as long as I want to inquire about news about ghosts."

"If you want to talk about the number, there is no more than in Changshi, right?"

"I don't know what type of ghost you want to inquire about? Please explain in detail the requirements of the ghost you need... Sorry, because in the eternal world, except for a few humans and monsters, the rest are ghosts who have died. !"

The owner took out a laptop from his small pocket, which was impossible to fit normally, put on his glasses, and made a gesture of working.

"You know, there are job-hunting ghosts everywhere, and there are just too many of them..."

This is not the present world, but a nearby eternal world, where many monsters live and exchange information.

The owner of the shop is also a monster, and also a part-time intermediary, who specializes in introducing jobs between the immortals in the underworld.

Among them, ghosts have the largest number... As long as people die, they will enter the underworld, and how many people die every year?

Jobs are rare, and spirit mouths are too many...

"Sometimes, the warlock families in this world will come to find qualified ghosts and train them to become shikigami, so I keep a large list of ghosts here..."

Chapter 250 Generous

"Although ghosts don't have to work, after all, if they can live in the eternal world, they must have basic treatment."

"But despite this, there will still be a considerable number of ghosts who will choose to apply for a job..."

The shopkeeper tapped the keyboard, clicking on one strange interface after another.

"Our Yuluo town is actually not bad. Although it is located in a marginal area, it is still relatively rich."

"Some Changshis are different. I heard that Qiaoji often brings back drowned women. Now there is a serious backlog of Changshi Lingkou over there, and it is already very difficult to operate."

"It's very rare that the main god is too benevolent, resulting in a lack of divine power. There's more of another kind—"

"The belief in the main god has shrunk, resulting in a lack of divine power, and a large number of permanent residents are struggling on the line of food and clothing."

"Isn't this miserable? Having to ask around for supplies to get by."

Gods are different from gods, and the eternal world is different from the eternal world...Where there is poverty, there will be prosperity.

In the prosperous Changshi, the residents naturally live a carefree and affluent life without any worries.

Barren nature is far worse.

"There are a group of ghosts near the end of life in the few Changshi not far from here. They were the old residents of the Heian period at the earliest. They are familiar with the Gongqing calendar of the old era."

"People from the Ping'an Dynasty, it has been 1000 years, why haven't they been reincarnated for so long?"

"Don't dare to face it, the reincarnation of a mortal... It is almost impossible to retrieve the memory, what is the difference between that and the death of the soul?"