I, the lord of ghost stories

"I don't know why, I have lost almost all the memories of my life, but I don't have the will to actively explore."

"I also think this is unbelievable. This is abnormal, but it may also be that the memory of death is too terrifying... I have actively forgotten it."

After listening to Xizi's self-report, Sifengyuanyou vaguely came up with some thoughts.

Outside the window, a bright moon had already slanted to the west, and a few pale blue stars flickered on and off in the sky.

"It's getting late, Xizi, come back with me."

"Huh? I want to go too?"

Xizi couldn't believe it.

"Of course, you can leave here."

Yuu Sifengin looked around.

In the deserted classroom, there is only a sofa moved from nowhere, which can be used as a resting place.

Ghosts also need to rest.

"Sleeping here alone, aren't you afraid?"

"got used to."

The long-haired senior suddenly laughed out loud.

The tall and slender figure bent slightly, and lightly pecked Sifeng Yuanyu on the face.

"However, I am very happy."

"Yu is the first person who cares about me."

"That's because I'm the only person you've met who can care about you?"

Yuu Sifeng did not reject Xizi.

"Hey, Yu is so stupid, how can you say it at this time."

Xizi was smiling, as if she had no worries at all.

"What's more, you are already a god, and you need to go to my house to complete the registration of the divine book."

"God book?"

Xizi really didn't know anything.

Yuu Sifeng Yin sighed softly and explained patiently.

"You don't think anyone can become a god, do you?"

"Isn't it? Isn't Sakurajima claiming to have 800 million gods?"

"That's animism. In fact, it includes monsters, Fusangshen, and some ghosts, and it's just a false finger."

"The ones who really have divine books are all written in the divine books, their origins are clear, and they have been sacrificed from generation to generation."

"You, to put it mildly, are wild gods. To put it bluntly, you are only better than monsters."

Yuu Sifengyuan warned:

"Some monsters also have shrines, believers, and even divine power, but they are still monsters."

"The key is whether to integrate."

"Shenji is actually similar to a country. After joining, it belongs to this side."

"Basically, there are Kunitsu God, Tianjin God, gods conferred by the shogunate, and the special conferrals of certain national writers and writers by the modern Sakurajima government... There are many kinds."

"To put it simply, it is orthodox to enshrine gods in the name of the country."

"Which side is Yu?"

Xizi's question made Yuu Sifengin smile.

"I am not like the gods."

"Strictly speaking, my personality comes from the world itself."

"However, living here, it's not easy to appear too maverick."

"My family's shrine was established in the middle and late period of the shogunate. The size of the shrine is about 200 shi, and there are six leaders."

"This is the grade of the shrine, and it is lower when it comes to me."

"Therefore, I can be regarded as the seventh, and I can be regarded as a god of heaven."

"Although there is no summoning in this world, the world of ghosts and gods has already registered."

"Wild gods and righteous gods are treated very differently. You will know later."

"It sounds complicated, but as long as Yuu doesn't leave me behind."

Xizi and Sifengyuanyu walked in the old school building like a maze.

The surroundings are silent, and occasionally the wind blows, bringing various weird noises.

Moonlight shone through the west windows, casting window shadows on the corridor.

Walking here is like walking in a ghost.

A tall girl ghost... or a god with weak divine power was beside him, gently holding his arm.

Unlike the Chonggong sisters, Xizi is more bold and proactive, and does not hide her affection at all.

Such a beautiful girl, even if she knows she is a ghost, she can't be afraid...

Most urban legends are fabricated, but he did not expect to witness one today.

But it's not surprising, as the master of ghost stories, it's easy to attract weird orthodoxy like urban legends.

"The resentment of the living is so strong that it attracts hell, so it calls out a miracle called hell girl."

"The obsession of the dead is so stubborn that it stays in the world, so a miracle called the posthumous text was born."

"The earth-bound spirit girl in the old school building was bound by the land, but was protected by the earth and became a new god in this land."

"The operation of the principles of heaven is really wonderful,"

Yuu Sifengin sighed.

Whether it's the ghost story he represents, or the hell girl, or the postman who delivered the posthumous text...or Xizi's experience.

All miracles that break the rules have some kind of operation of the law of heaven behind them. .

Tens of thousands of laws of heaven, huge, complicated, and perfect, have built the order of this world.

Only he, who is also on the ground, can see the essence behind it at a glance.

"There are so many miracles in this world, it's much more interesting than the boring world in my previous life."

Yuu Sifeng suddenly showed a sunny smile, with the kind of appeal that could melt ice and snow.

"Yu suddenly laughed..."

Xizi asked.

"Because I suddenly feel that this world is very interesting."

"Yeah, I think so too."

Stepping through the gate of the old school building, at that moment, Xizi burst into tears.

She seemed to be possessed, jumping, turning, and laughing.

Bathed in the bright moonlight, the girl in the black school uniform has flying blue hair.

At first, it was just crying softly, and later it developed into crying loudly.

Crying and laughing all the way, venting wantonly on the deserted streets and under the street lights.

It was decades of repression, once liberated.

Thoroughly, I feel that the shackles are gone, and that belongs to the breath of freedom.

Sifengyuan followed with a smile and walked slowly.

Until late at night, I don't know how long it has passed.

The girl fell silent and regained her composure.

He raised his head suddenly, his smile disappeared, and his expression was a little flustered.

She walked over quickly and grabbed Sifeng Yuanyou's clothes, buried her head in his chest, her whole body was trembling slightly.

"what happened?"

Sifengyuan asked softly in a low voice.

At the same time, his arm gently comforted her head.

"Yu, tell me, isn't this really a dream?"

Xizi's eyes were full of fear, her hands were tightly clutching his shirt, as if he would disappear if she let go.

It may be that I have had such a dream before, and girls always have an unreal feeling.

After the excitement, she was full of fear of "waking up from the dream".

"How do you prove it?"

"hug me!"

Xizi buried her head in his chest, begging softly.

"If you're real and all of this is real, hug me!"

"Now, now, now!"

Xizi's words had undeniable courage.

"How could I be a dream?"

"Prove it to me."

Yuu Sifengyuan stopped in his tracks.

"In that case, then as you wish."

Here, it is Sifeng Courtyard.

Chapter 32 Shiki Inoue

Xizi woke up from the daze, seeing a piece of darkness.

There was a familiar breath on the side of the ear, it was a little hot on the ear corridor, and the body was a little soft.

The quilt is a bit stuffy, but it has a breath, fresh and natural, with a bit of baby's softness

When she regained her senses, she carefully moved away bit by bit, and got up slowly...

The quilt slipped off, and the smooth, white and tender shoulders were exposed in the air, and immediately felt a chill.

Last night was gentle and tender, and I can't say enough about it.

At this moment, there is also some discomfort.

Frowning, she carefully pulled off the quilt as lightly as possible, stepped on the shoes, and put on the scattered skirts one by one.

Although in the dark, she can still see.

It can be seen that the teenager lying quietly beside him sleeps peacefully and breathes evenly.

This is the man she will spend her whole life with in the future.

With a naughty heart, Xizi stretched out her fingers and raised the hair on the left and right sides of Yuu Sifeng.

Make a pointy look.

"Rabbit ears."

She patted it with a smile, then put it down and changed another hairstyle.

"Demon Jing Antenna."