I, the lord of ghost stories

With a slightly blue face, this man in a work suit seems to have realized the essence of this place.

"What the hell is this place?"

"It's hell, this is Hell Bar, didn't you take a good look at the name of the store?"

"Hell, you must be evil spirits in hell!"

"Oh, we're not ghosts, that's the hell in your homeland of Japan, where monsters crawl out from time to time."

"We came from the west. According to you, they are Western monsters."

The lady who exchanged chips, with a smile, said something that could be said to subvert the world view.

Yuu Sifeng put one hand on his cheek, leaned sideways on the table, and looked at this side quietly.

On his right hand is filled with orange juice with ice cubes floating on it.

When pushing a small cart full of snacks and drinks in the service industry, passing by him, Yuu Sifeng raised his hand and stopped him.

"Please bring me a blueberry juice, thank you."

"Okay, sir."

The waiter lifted the curtain on the car, took an unopened bottle of iced blueberry juice from the lower floor, opened it with a bottle opener, and put it on Sifeng Yuanyu's table.

"Thank you."

Yuu Sifengin nodded lightly, and took a sip, which tasted icy.

"Waiter, I want a cup of coffee."

The waiter pushed the cart by and even forgot to ask Sifeng Yuanyu for a tip.

From the beginning to the end, all the attention was not on Yuu Sifeng.

Even if you talked to him, you wouldn't really notice him.

Yuu Sifeng didn't take the initiative to do anything.

It's just that he didn't want to be noticed, so everyone subconsciously ignored him.

Putting down the cup, he quietly experienced this power.

This is a skill that he did not learn after his divine power progressed.

There is nothing mysterious about it, it just happens naturally after the personality gap is large enough.

Want to pay attention, ready to be the midpoint core of the crowd.

If you don't want to be noticed, you will never be noticed... Even if you communicate like this, you will be ignored in the blink of an eye.

This is not difficult - many spells can have similar effects when used correctly.

It's just that Sifeng Yuanyu didn't put in any extra effort.

It's just one of the passive effects formed spontaneously due to the huge personality gap with ordinary people.

The further back the path of the gods, the greater the gap with mortals.

"Sir, what do you think?"

Under the quiet attention of Sifengyuan, on the other side, the sweet voice of the lady in charge of exchanging chips behind the counter continued to sound.

This attracted Sifeng Yuanyu's attention.

He looked over and immediately saw through the truth.

This pale gambler's soul is much darker than ordinary people.

When he was signing his name just now, he noticed it.

Wisps, transparent with some white mist, seemed to be drawn by an invisible force, pulled out from the top of his head, and sucked by the chips.

The wooden chips, which were originally plain, had a little luster, as if they had been polished.

"Sin Coin".

As the name suggests, currency with sin.

To spend here, to buy anything, you must use the currency.

At the gambling table, many people lost all their chips.

Then he signed his name, and exchanged his soul, lifespan, and other things into sin coins.

There are small golden balances like this in places where chips are exchanged.

It seems to follow a set of established rules, conduct valuations, convert chips... every time is different.

Suddenly there was a quarrel on the other side.

"No, don't—let me—"

A man scrambled, fell from a chair, and grabbed the luxurious rug.

A strong rope protruded from the corner of the wall and slapped him on the back. The huge force made him roll painfully on the ground.

Then these ropes, as if they were alive, flexibly bound his limbs, gradually pulled him up, and hung him in the air.

"Please, give me another chance... I still have chips, I still have chips, my grandfather is dying, he is dead, and only I will inherit the inheritance!"

"Sorry, this guest, what doesn't belong to you can't be used as a bargaining chip."

The cold dealer, wearing a black tuxedo, had a smug smile on his face.

The smile flickered away, and he quickly returned to politeness.

"You've lost everything about yourself to us, so you have another option - you can become an employee here, starting at the lowest level."

A devil-like voice echoed in the man's ears.

"Even the lowest-level employees have five social insurances and one housing fund, an eight-hour workday, four days a week, and of course no holidays."

"If you do a good job, you may be promoted to be a manager, general manager of the branch...the salary is very good."

"So good? Why are you recruiting people in an unscrupulous manner? There must be many people rushing to do it?"

Until now, this man still has reason.

He asked about something that Yuu Sifeng was curious about.

"Aha, of course, for a trivial reason..."

The lobby manager stood up and rubbed his fingertips, a little black flame with sulfur burning on his fingertips.

"We can't recruit people openly."

"We just came to this land, and we found out that there are shrines and temples everywhere.

Well, in our hometown it's the church, which isn't really that different. "

"The local shrines have a breath of divinity, and the light of those gods is everywhere... Ah, you mortals can't see it, but we are very clear."

"In short, as foreign guests, we can't be too ostentatious."

"In a sense, we are pathetic, living in the cracks, hiding, and working very hard."

"Work hard for a little hard money."

"Think about it carefully, the guests who are attracted here have various reasons, but they all have one thing in common, that is, almost all have enough sins."

"For example, you poisoned your father-in-law, isn't that right?"

The man hanging in the air, hearing this, had cold sweat on his face

"That's because, because he always persecutes me... I don't want to... Anyway, it's his fault."

"Well, I don't care about your past, I'm not an inquisitor, but you do carry a lot of sin...someone hates you very, very much."

"Ordinary guests, in fact, there are winners and losers, and we will not detain them... But you have committed a lot of crimes, and you will lose every gamble here. In fact, it is absolutely impossible to go out."

"Collecting sins, what use is that to you?"

"Without collecting sins, sins are useless, and we are not messengers of justice, and we don't care about the grievances between mortals."

"It's just that we, as the outside party, prey on the heinous ones, so there will probably be less trouble..."

The manager subconsciously answered the questions around him.

However, after answering this question, he gradually realized that something was wrong.

Turn your eyes to the place where the words came, and you will see the bright golden color.

A holy figure, completely shrouded in golden light, stood there quietly.

The golden light color renders the surrounding space with a layer of golden halo.

The strong divine majesty made him immediately kneel down involuntarily.

"Your Highness, your light is too dazzling... Ah, just standing here makes my soul feel like the sun is burning."

"Forgive me for not daring to get too close to you. This is absolutely not disrespectful. It is because your light is too bright."

When the surrounding monsters showed such a gesture in Sifengyuan Yuzhan, they already knelt down involuntarily.

"Are you a monster from the West?"

Sifengyuan Yuu saw his details at a glance.

It's just an ordinary monster, with some western atmosphere.

In terms of strength alone, it is the strongest one here.

The white man in the tuxedo knelt on the carpet, bowed his head deeply, and kissed the ground.

"Yes, Your Majesty, I am from the western islands."

"Why are you here?"

"Because I can feel the disturbance of fate...One time, I felt your breath. You are the master of mystery and our protector."

"We have waited for so long, and finally we have your appearance."

"Will you accept us?"

These words really surprised Sifeng Yuanyu.

Putting the juice in his hand aside, Yuu Sifengin thought for a while:

"Different gods have regions, and I belong to the region of Dongpu... However, modern exchanges are very frequent, and it is possible to spread to other continents and islands by accident."

"But I'm the master of ghost stories... What I rule is the theory of ghost stories."

"This monster said that I am the master of mystery... Uh, is it a mispronunciation caused by translation problems?"

"The weird activity itself is a mysterious phenomenon... In a sense, it is not a problem to say that I am the master of monsters."

Thinking of this, Sifengyuan laughed.

"Did you come to follow me on purpose?"

"Yes, great master, please allow me to follow you."

Yuu Sifengin thought for a while, and said:

"I didn't go out of my way to gather monsters, because I don't like quite a few of them...in fact, it's the way of doing things."

The white man immediately said:

"I am willing to abide by the divine law you set, and I only hope to be protected by you."

"In this case, you stand up."

"Actually, there is another question... You shouldn't have known about my existence across the vast sea and the mystical area."

"Besides, my name hasn't been passed on so quickly, has it?"

The white man bowed humbly, then stood up.

"I learned your name from a monster from Japan...it told me about your deeds."

"This inspired me... At that moment, I felt your brilliance.",

Sifeng Yuanyu crossed his hands, tucked them in his sleeves and looked at him, frowning, silent in thought.

Some confused, some enlightened.

Some kind of inspiration was right in front of him, and he gradually grasped it.