I, the lord of ghost stories

This is where the righteous god can be proud of the vision god.

The girl named Ciji has smooth black hair and delicate skin. After entering for a while, she left with a pair of traditional Chinese medicine.

Except for the majestic spiritual power with unusually obvious characteristics.

"A new guest?"

bell bell~

Accompanied by the crisp bell, the pungent herbal smell hits the nostrils.

A man wearing weird unilateral glasses, slender eyes and wearing a kimono was removing teacups from the guest table in the store.

His apparent age is about 30 years old.

When Sifengyuan stepped into the store, what he felt the most was the smell of traditional Chinese medicine.

The man inside, dressed in a dark green kimono with ornate, exotic embroidery, might at first glance look like a shady Chinese medicine doctor or a swindling fortune teller.

"You look a bit unfamiliar, but this aura... seems to be a certain Highness?"

The owner was a little surprised.

"Judging from your aura, it is undoubtedly the righteous god, but it is not the God of Guojin, nor the God of Tianjin... Between the two, which one are you, His Highness the God of Tianjin?"

Chapter 82 The Hidden God

The rise of the concept of God than Tianjin is not long and only a short period of 200 years, and the number of gods canonized is not too many.

For many ancient youkai who are used to the passage of time, 200 years is just a concept for them to accept.

A splash of water gushed out of the store for no reason, and then disappeared.

A clear spiritual power is clearly visible.

[Jiao], a water monster, is often regarded as a fetish.

Only this kind of monster has such clear spiritual power.

It's not so much a monster, it's better to say it's a water spirit.

"I live in Asakawa City."

Without any intention of introducing himself, Yuu Sifengin looked at the display racks in the store.

Dried plants, powders shining with various colors, ores with speckled patterns on them, tails of unknown creatures soaked in oil, dried exotic mandala tails, dried flowers... In short, it all looks a bit difficult understand something.

"It turned out to be Asakawa Ming, sorry for your disrespect."

Having said that, I feel that the shop owner did not show much enthusiasm.

"I just met, I don't know why a big man like you is here?"

"I don't think you need these medicines?"

"These medicines are for monsters?"

"Yes."

"Ghosts can also get sick, and because of different races, many times human medicine is not suitable at all."

"Different monsters have different attributes, and the diseases they cause are all kinds of strange."

"According to [Five Elements], according to different monsters, formulate the right medicine."

"After years of research and accumulated experience, my prescription is more effective than other places."

"It's amazing, a monster doctor like you is really rare."

Yuu Sifengyuan said this from the bottom of his heart.

"Not to mention, I don't prescribe medicine specifically for monsters, and many humans will come here."

The owner turned around, brewed a cup of tea in a purple clay pot, and handed it over.

"Please forgive me for the poor reception."

"Thousands of years ago, I came across the sea, and I have lived in this land until now."

"If you have any questions, I can tell you everything, and I will say everything."

The soothing music in the store sounds like retro-style Guzheng music.

The soothing music is like the clouds in the sky, distant and ethereal.

"I'm a newly born god, and I don't know much about Yinli and Shenyin."

"I hope I can understand this."

Holding the teacup, Yuu Sifengin took a sip lightly.

I can't tell what kind of tea it is, but I feel a refreshing air rolling over it, and my lips and teeth are fragrant.

"It can be seen that your divine age should not exceed a hundred years old, and it is understandable not to understand these things."

The owner is smiling.

"Back to the topic just now."

"There is water in the mountains, the roads are rough, and the terrain is complicated. Women and children are washed away by water, fall off cliffs, or encounter wild beasts, and finally disappear... This kind of ghost is not affected by any supernatural power, presumably what you asked It shouldn't be this kind."

"Although there are several reasons why ghosts occur, it is said that the biggest reason is that people get lost in narrow spaces."

"Hazama means... God's Domain?"

"... the narrow room."

The owner mentioned the key word "hazama" meaningfully.

"The world of monsters that is different from the real world, we call it the Hidden World."

"The hidden world is also a huge world with a complete structure, which is comparable to the present world. To get there, you need to go through various complicated procedures, and the management is quite systematic."

"Therefore, it is almost impossible for ordinary people to accidentally stray into the hidden world and get lost in it. However, between these two worlds, there are some relatively simple and small-scale fields that are unique to big monsters or gods, called inner spaces. The space is scattered here and there, and we call this inner space a narrow space."

The owner emphasized it emphatically.

"I don't know where the hidden place you mentioned is, but it should be this kind of narrow room."

"Even some immortals who have cultivated in this world can use various methods to find, inherit, or divide. In short, they have obtained such an inner space field."

"They are big or small, the rules are not necessarily the same, and the stability is also different. Some may only exist for a few years."

According to this statement, the target is difficult to find.

Thinking of this, he spread out the printed color photos on the counter.

"So, may I ask, where might the girl in here have gone?"

The shopkeeper who bought the medicine looked at the photo, lost in thought.

The sound of the waves echoed clearly around.

It's like coming to the beach and listening to the waves echoing.

"This kind of spiritual power... is the God of Disaster."

"It should not be a great god who is recorded in the gods, otherwise I will have an impression."

"I've lived here for thousands of years, and I'm confident that I won't be wrong about this."

"In recent years, some dormant gods are also waking up. Unfortunately, after losing the shrine, many of them have fallen into monsters."

"In order to return to the god position, their actions became more and more aggressive."

"Especially some disaster gods, if they are not dealt with properly, there will be disasters."

After a moment of silence, Yuu Sifeng asked.

"Is this Jiao's foresight?"

"It's not foreseeing, it's just knowing something."

After staying for a while, the shopkeeper dressed as a medicine seller was chattering and refusing to say any more.

"Thank you."

Getting up, leaving some money for tea, Yuu Sifeng left this mysterious Hanfang shop.

Crash.

A huge water snake is looming, with a clear and impurity-free aura, carrying purity and holiness.

"Welcome to your next visit."

Stepping onto the blue brick street with a sense of historical vicissitudes, the two of them are waiting here.

"Your Highness, welcome to Asakusa Youkai Town. We are here to express our most sincere respect by the order of Kiyohime."

"We are the exclusive tour guides serving you. You can get a [-]% discount for all your purchases here."

One of them held an umbrella for him. The surface of the umbrella was light red in color, giving off a bit of darkness, but the frame was dark gold.

The other person stepped back, bowed his hands, and respectfully presented the card.

"This is left to you by the passing ghost just now."

Yuu Sifengin reached out to take the post.

"The clues are delivered to the door."

There is a familiar atmosphere in the post.

It was the breath that I felt in a glimpse.

Erqiao Xinmei.

"I'll take it."

"Has he left anything else?"

The man responded and continued:

"Master Niugui ordered that if you are willing to accept the invitation, I will pass it on to you."

"time is limited."

The bull ghost, who has divinity...is it Mei Ruomaru?

There's not much time... Does it mean that Erqiao Xinmei doesn't have much time?

Yuu Sifengin nodded.

"Please lead the way."

Chapter 83 Farewell

Open your eyes, the goal is the night sky without stars and moon.

The night sky was brightly illuminated by gorgeous and psychedelic lights, showing a dark blue with some other colors.

The cloud was gray, like a lighted torn rag.

The ground was hard and cold, the wind was chilly, and there was a pungent smell in the air.

The figure of a woman is standing on the top of a tall building, overlooking from here.

The strong wind on the top of the building curled up the long hair and rattled.

Her expression was in a trance, revealing gloom and sadness.

"Senior Chiba..."

Closing his eyes, his figure slowly became transparent for a moment, as if the projector suddenly froze.

"time is limited."

In the corridor behind, there was suddenly the sound of messy footsteps, and a young man rushed out.

"Heart beauty!"