I, the lord of ghost stories

The snow powder hit Sifengyuanyu's face, it was cool and stinging.

The long, black and beautiful hair was draped softly behind her, two strands of blue silk hanging down her side, and her eyebrow-level bangs were slowly swaying in this airflow.

Under the home dress that set off the curvaceous and graceful figure, a blue light like the sea surface bloomed.

"You-kun, please guess, what do I hate?"

He was obviously smiling, but Yuu Sifeng felt the pressure.

The serious attitude under the girl's smile made him think quickly.

"I think, I get it."

"I'm sorry, Qianxue, there will be no next time."

"...Is that so?"

Seemingly disappointed, Qianyu Qianxue lowered her head and let out a sigh of relief.

"How many good sisters do you have?"

Before Sifeng Yuanyu could answer, she stood up, surrounded by snowflakes and accompanied by the cold wind.

The black hair, which was purer than black wood, swayed slowly on the waist along with the wind.

The girl with a straight back, solemn expression, and awe-inspiring posture, with a slender figure, didn't show any more anger, but just watched Sifengin Yuu calmly, as if talking about the discount in the supermarket next door, and told follow her thoughts.

"Kiko, Sachiko, Xiko, and me...you don't have any other women?"

"Ahem, Ji Zi isn't..."

Facing the serious eyes, Yuu Sifeng also felt guilty and tried to "argument"... After all, Kiko is real.

The snowflakes around the girl were a little more violent.

There was a silent condemnation in those clear eyes.

"...well, no more."

The cold wind and snowflakes disappeared in an instant.

Everything behaved as if it were a phantom.

However, the frozen frost in the room, which still left traces, proved the authenticity of everything just now.

"Yu, promise me that you won't bring any new girls back... okay?"

"Well, I promise you!"

Yuu Sifengin nodded without hesitation.

"That's good."

Qianyu Qianxue bowed slightly, biting her cherry lips lightly.

"I'm tired, so I'm going to rest first."

Sifeng Yuanyu stared at the wet marks in front of him that melted snow slowly faded away.

"Your Highness, don't you want to chase after me?"

Sachiko knelt on the cushion and asked softly.

"Does Sachiko also think I did something wrong?"

Sifeng Yuanyu's mood was a little fluctuating, Qianyu Qianxue, Xizi, all expressed anger at the same time... Could it be that there was a quarrel?

"Did they meet? And, did they quarrel?"

Yuu Sifengin had an idea, and suddenly asked Sachiko.

Sachiko covered her mouth with her sleeve, and her big beautiful eyes were curved into crescent moons.

"Ah, this is a secret among girls... You'd better not ask too many questions."

Her delicate pretty face showed a little narrowness.

"Youdian, don't blame Xuedian for being angry, after all, you provoked other girls without her consent... How can she not be angry?"

Putting down her sleeves, she folded her hands in front of her lower abdomen, and bent down lightly and deftly.

Taking small steps, the shoulders did not rise and fall, almost as if floating in the clouds, the figure disappeared directly by the door, and did not enter behind the door.

Yuu Sifengyuan sat alone at the table.

With a slight movement in his heart, the frost that had condensed around him gradually disappeared, and a faint fragrance filled the air.

Sighing, he didn't know what to be happy about.

Anyway, it's not uncommon for this to happen.

He should have expected it from the time he provoked so many girls.

Chapter 280 Seventh Miko of God

After a long drizzle, it finally stopped.

On the wooden corridor, the sound of dripping water under the eaves can be heard everywhere.

Tick, tick, gathered along the tiles, dripped from both sides of the promenade, knocked down, smashed to pieces on the ground, accompanied by a crisp sound, shattered into little crystals.

Xia Chan chirped tirelessly, and the sound of Sifeng Yuanyu's footsteps echoed softly around.

A refreshing cool breeze was blowing in, carrying moist water vapor. Walking in front of Sifeng Yuanyou was a woman in Tang clothes carrying a lantern.

Her waist-length hair was tied in a bun, and under the cover of the beautiful Tang clothes, she held the handle of the lantern with her white and slender wrist, and walked slowly in the evening wind.

It is clearly just a back view, but it exudes a tranquil temperament of classical beauty, just like a beautiful girl walking out of a classical painting of ladies.

"Your Highness, Xuedian seemed very angry just now?"

Gui Qinyin is leading the way ahead, and the lantern, which is bright but not shining, dispels the surrounding darkness.

Her soft voice suddenly sounded in the wind:

"Did you upset her?"

Gui Qinyin's mood was a little delicate, with a little joy.

Even though she still had to be called up at night, she was able to be by Sifeng Yuanyu's side, and even get along alone. Every minute and every second like this made her lustful.

"Gui, Qianxue, actually thinks that I have provoked too many girls."

In fact, Yuu Sifeng has always found it difficult to understand the girl's mind.

Gui Qinyin is also a beautiful girl, so she might be able to give some advice.

It may be a good opportunity to ask for advice.

"That's right..."

After listening to Sifeng Yuanyou's simple description, Gui Qinyin's mind turned, and with some kind of secret selfishness, she began to persuade

"It's normal for a capable man to have more than one woman."

"Although the current Japanese law stipulates monogamy, who doesn't have a few lovers for a capable man? It's not surprising that you are also a man."

"It's just... Xuedian is a goddess after all, not a mortal woman can be compared, you should respect her more."

Is that the case?

Yuu Sifengyuan kept these words in his heart.

The head office is at the end of the corridor, and it is not too big. From the outside, it covers an area of ​​more than 100 square meters.

Walls are inlaid with numerous sconces covered with glass shades to keep out the elements.

The soft milky white brilliance dispels the surrounding darkness and illuminates the surroundings.

Tall cherry blossom trees stand in the evening wind of summer night.

At this time, the cherry blossoms have all fallen, and the new shoots are reflecting the moist luster under the light.

Occasionally, there are more than one or two remaining cherry blossoms, pale pink and red, hidden in the fresh greenery, still stubbornly attached to the branches, unwilling to wither easily.

"Your Highness, my juniors are already waiting inside."

Gui Qinyin sent Sifeng Yuanyou to the entrance of the main hall, then stopped walking and bowed.

"I'll be waiting outside."

Gui Qinyin, who has already experienced such a ceremony, can indeed be regarded as the senior of these apprentice witches.

Sifeng Yuanyu didn't speak, pushed open the door of the main hall, and went straight in.

The interior of the main hall looks a bit gloomy, with only four small white light bulbs around the ceiling, casting a rather dim brilliance.

The space inside seems relatively empty, and there are not many display decorations, and there are no windows or the like.

The tall wooden statue is enshrined in the shrine, and the shrine is placed against the wall.

The walls are snow white, the floor seems to be solid wood, very clean and tidy, it can be seen that it is often cleaned and wiped.

At the feet of the statue, there seems to be something that repels mosquitoes and incense. It is inserted in the ancient beast incense burner, and the smoke curls up.

Like crystal-colored light, it flows quietly in the hall.

Light but not shining, the condensed power carries majesty and sacred breath

Sometimes changing, sometimes fluctuating, just like the surface of the river on a moonlit night.

Tranquility, serenity, solemnity, and solemn atmosphere shroud the main hall.

Several priestesses had newly bathed, their long hair was loose, and they put on clean pale white sacrificial robes. They knelt and sat on the spot, praying silently.

Most of them have beautiful appearance, young and beautiful, with exquisite curves, showing youthful breath.

It can be seen that they are well prepared to face this ceremony.

When the footsteps of Yuu Sifeng came, the witches bent down deeply on the ground, and their soft voices turned into one:

"Welcome to the imperial body."

Sifengyuan stepped up the steps, and glanced at all the girls who were leaning over.

This line of sight carried a sense of substantial power, and when it swept over them, it made them tremble involuntarily.

As if inspired by Sifeng Yuanyu's gaze, a faint brilliance like a halo of the moon rose on their respective bodies at the same time.

The halo can be deep or shallow, generally one to two to three centimeters thick, divided into inner flames and outer flames.

The inner flame is uneven milky white, and the closer it is to the outer flame, the lighter the color is.

The more tens of millimeters the outer flame is, the more transparent it becomes.

More peripheral, is astigmatism.

Sifeng Yuanyu looked at them one by one, and the dignified pressure like a mountain enveloped them from time to time.

Everyone held their breath and concentrated, bearing silently, not daring to say much.

After a while, Yuu Sifeng finally finished the inspection and announced the verdict

"The spiritual light is pure, there is no alien force infection, it is not a lurking heretic."

"The spiritual power is concentrated, twice as strong as ordinary people, and some are close to three times ordinary people... It can be seen that you all have certain talents, but they can only be regarded as below-average."

"If you were born in an inherited family line and trained as an inheritor, you can barely become a mediocre warlock...It's a pity that you don't have this opportunity."

"Among you, some may be unwilling to be mediocre, and some may come here for generous treatment, it doesn't matter."

"After layers of screening, each of you has defeated hundreds of the same candidates, and finally came here, and the final step is about to be performed-the gift of divine power."

"Let me be clear here, it will face pain."

"This pain doesn't come from anywhere else—my divine power enters your body, mind, and spirit, transforming your original blood of the gods.

During this process, the subtle divine blood that you are born with will have a fierce confrontation, so it must be accompanied by such severe pain! "

"You can't pass out, you must be sober and cooperate with your own will to complete this process.

If you can't take it to the end, you will fail, and I will interrupt the process and let the loser go.

However, if this is done, not only will the loser not be able to obtain the power I bestowed, but even the original part may disappear as a result. "