I, the lord of ghost stories

The floor was clean and tidy, reflecting a faint luster.

The woman in green and kimono is wearing a classic bun, holding a silk fan, walking lightly on the floor and walking in the corridor.

In front of her is the female general Sato of the hotel, with a correct and enthusiastic attitude.

"Ji Yang, it's been a long time since you visited Tawara."

"Satou, you're getting old too..."

"Yeah, when I first received you, I just took over the business."

Mistress Sato was wearing a dark kimono, with a woman's hair in a bun, and there were already some silver threads on her forehead.

She turned around and looked at the still beautiful woman in Tsing Yi beside her.

The appearance that even time has not left any traces has an aura that makes the world admire.

In terms of appearance alone, it is considered beautiful, but it is not unique.

There is only a little temperament, which is the most unique. Among the guests he and she have welcomed and sent over the years, it is also the most unique group.

Her temperament is very unique, reminiscent of the horror feeling when everyone lights candles and jokes one by one in a dark and deep room on a peaceful summer night.

She is obviously a beautiful and quiet beauty, but she always has a sense of strangeness.

In the terrifying atmosphere, peace and tranquility are mixed.

With such a contradictory temperament, General Sato has a deep memory.

Naturally, she was sure that the guests in front of her were definitely not human beings.

This is not surprising, as Tawara, the head of the three imperial families in Kyoto, has received a considerable number of guests who are not human beings over the years.

The young face of the woman in Tsing Yi is looking at the left hand side.

The walls were removed and covered with a layer of gauze.

On the hazy yarn, there are patterns of light pink cherry blossoms.

The door is not an ordinary sliding door, but a bead curtain made of pearls.

The hazy and dreamy lamps in the house illuminate the spacious Japanese-style floor.

Seeing this familiar place, she couldn't help evoking a shallow smile on her beautiful face, and nodded in satisfaction.

"You are still so attentive, I am very satisfied."

"Since Ji Yang ordered, this room has generally maintained the style of the shogunate era. Every piece of bedding is selected and arranged by myself."

"If you like it, I'm relieved."

Behind Lady General Sato, a small window deep in the corridor was opened, revealing the dense tall green bamboos outside the window, and a little skylight.

"In the future, when you die and go to Huangquan, why not think about it and serve me specially... I will take special care of you."

With a bit of seriousness, the woman in Tsing Yi gently waved the silk fan in her hand.

"I'm only forty this year, and it's still too early to go to Huangquan!"

"Decades have passed in a blink of an eye, and it doesn't look like long."

The woman in Tsing Yi smiled lightly, as if she really thought so.

Admiral Sato thought for a while, then responded with a smile:

"It's my honor to invite you specially, and I will consider it."

"In the next few weeks, the entire floor here will be your exclusive floor. I hope you enjoy your stay here."

Mistress Sato saluted respectfully, turned around and retreated, giving space to the guests.

Watching her figure, she gradually disappeared on the stairs, and the sound of footsteps gradually faded away.

The woman in Tsing Yi clapped her hands, and figures suddenly appeared in the corner of the room.

A strange smell invisible to the naked eye filled the house.

Most of these figures looked human, but upon closer inspection, they all had inhuman features.

"Finally able to speak!"

"That is to say, there are outsiders around, so you can't even move."

"Qing Xingdeng, what is the important thing to gather us?"

The woman in Tsing Yi clapped her hands, looked around, and spoke.

"Okay, everyone, please be quiet first."

"Let me ask first, how is the team in charge of making trouble doing?"

A girl in luxurious clothes stepped out from the corner, with snow-white skin and delicate features, with a sky blue top and a white skirt.

When she appeared, the surrounding air dropped several degrees, and most monsters quieted down unconsciously.

"I'm the one responsible for the trouble, and Zashiki-douji."

"I pretended to be a character in the book and walked around."

"Create trouble and fight big, success!"

"Three hundred people have seen the ghost of the fog branch of the camp come out of the book with their own eyes.

In order to strengthen my persuasiveness, I deliberately scared the little girl from the Jinguji family. "

"The Jinguji family invited the priests of the Shinto Hall, which can at least delay the Sifengyuan family for one to two days."

"Where's Zashiki Doji?"

"It's still playing, as if it keeps changing into characters in other books, creating chaos repeatedly."

Qing Xingdeng frowned inadvertently, a little displeased with the monster's self-assertion.

"Xue Nu, go and call it back."

"That is a human god, and you have no possibility of escaping against him."

"Let's go now, we don't want to confront him head-on, just delay it for a few days."

Qing Xingdeng urged.

"Ah."

Xuenv nodded slightly, then her body floated up, and disappeared in a burst of flying snowflakes.

Chapter 280 The Monster of the Hundred Stories

"In order to overcome this difficulty, the most important thing now is not to let him directly discover what we are doing."

Qing Xingdeng pursed his thin cherry-colored lips, and solemnly warned all the monster cadres:

"This matter is very important, you must keep it in your heart, and you must not forget it!"

There was seriousness in her words:

"It's only recently that I realized that the person in Sifengyuan is very related to us."

"We, Hundred Stories, belong to the Youkai Hundred Stories group. They are monsters, and there are also legends. At the same time, we also have a little power of supernatural attributes."

"Monsters, legends, supernatural powers, this person! He has them too!"

"This person has an extraordinary background and unclear roots. He seems to be a clan god enshrined by the Sifengyuan family for generations, but I traced the past and found that a few years ago, the divine power of the Sifengyuan family shrine was different from what it is now! "

"No one knows what happened in just a few years to make his power change so much, not only the power but also the fundamental divinity shift!"

"Judging from his current divinity, he possesses the three attributes of monster, supernatural, and legendary. Our monster group coincides with his domain completely!"

"It's impossible for him to let us move freely!" "Can't we confront it head-on?"

"If it's a weak god, then that's fine, but his power has expanded far beyond imagination..."

"Collecting the power of all the current Hundred Monographs, he is no longer his opponent."

"It's strange, I haven't found His growth track at all."

"Any god, monster, birth, growth decline, rejuvenation, there are traces to follow."

"Only He, without realizing it, took away the authority that I had expected."

"This is really too embarrassing for me."

"Not only the concubine, but even the God of Tianjin was shocked by his abnormal progress!"

Sifeng Yuanyou's progress speed surpassed the accumulation of other gods for hundreds of years in just a few years.

"Even the owner of Gao Tianyuan is paying close attention to everything related to him."

"So, you got Gao Tianyuan's tacit approval?"

Suddenly, a red-haired aristocratic man asked.

He was wearing the luxurious clothes of a public official, leaning against the wall with his chest folded, with two pointed horns protruding from his head.

Qing Xingdeng nodded slightly.

"Although there is no clear reply, I have already met Yuzao Gozen."

"Tamamo Yuqian? The one in the legend?"

"Yes, she can go in and out of Gaotianyuan to deliver messages on behalf of the nobleman."

"That fox, you can't trust it!"

"That's right, Tamamo was not trustworthy, so I met a inner prince."

The monsters present suddenly started whispering.

"Prince Nei, is this worldly, or..."

"It's in this world! An inner prince is willing to come forward! And, there are artifacts! This is already a great sincerity!"

"With this help! I will tear his authority!"

"Although it may be only a little bit, it can also make him no longer complete!"

When Qing Xingdeng said these words, he raised his slender and white arms, lifted the bead curtain, and the faint fragrance permeated the surroundings with the airflow brought by her movement.

With her body supported on her elbows, her slender eyebrows almost raised slightly on her lotus-colored face.

She leaned on the soft sofa like this, quietly listening to the quarrel and conversation of the monsters under her command.

The monsters are in groups, sitting on the sofa, on the floor, in the corner, and there are even monsters lying on the hangers.

Bean-sized children in green clothes were running back and forth at their feet.

The girl with wings flew around the spacious room lightly.

In the eyes of ordinary people, or strange aliens, to her, they are familiar and close subordinates.

In front of the TV cabinet, a few middle-aged people who looked like ordinary social animals even spread out the tablecloth, put out drinks, served dishes, clinked glasses, and started drinking.

"It seems that Gao Tianyu's master doesn't want to see this god move on..."

One of the uncles was blushing after taking a full sip of wine.

"Isn't this a matter of course? His divine power is now comparable to that of No. [-], and it took him a total of several years to go from No. [-] to now?"

"Such a growth rate cannot be described with common sense."

"Let him go on like this, will Gao Tianyu have to change the main god?"

"No matter how generous your god is, it's impossible to tolerate such a thing!"

"Probably another Inari god."

"There are several Inari gods! Which one are you referring to?"

"Naturally the one with the strongest divine power! Yujiazhi..."

"Shh, you've got a lot!"

Another acquaintance middle-aged man who was drinking silently at the side suddenly covered his mouth and stared at him viciously:

"Don't call that great god by his name! Show me some respect, do you want to be beaten by a fox?"