Since Huanggang Village came out, Yang Jian has been a little worried.
It's not because there are two evil ghosts in his body that may come back to life, nor is it because after he came back a few days ago, his mother called him and told him about dreaming about his father.
On the contrary, after all the life safety issues were resolved, his temper became much better than before.
For example, Wu Yue from that company and Yang Jian who were in a good mood did not kill this guy, nor did they have any conflicts with Wang Xiaoming over the issue of file deletion. They paid the money and delivered the goods, and the process was completed.
The communication and cooperation between the two was very pleasant. Wang Xiaoming didn't even know that Yang Jian planned to secretly kill his brother Wang Xiaoqiang.
'Celestial Worthy Meng What should I give as a wedding gift?'
'Fang Zheng said it would be fine to send some souvenirs, but I can't possibly send a fierce ghost over.'
Yang Jian was eating ice cream and thinking seriously when he suddenly heard a burst of noise and wailing. He looked up at the emergency exit floor, which read 'Fifteenth Floor'.
"Almost passed."
He put his feet down on the steps, turned and walked into the 15th floor of the office building. The entire floor seemed to have lost power and was dark, like a fire that had been shrouded in a blue-black haze, but there was no pungent smell of smoke at all.
The surrounding environment is being affected, but it is not Ghost Domain, it can only be regarded as a prototype.
crackling
The window was smashed to pieces.
"If you don't want to die, don't move around, just stand there."
Yang Jian's voice was loud, but the scene was still riotous. He took a bite of the ice cream and did not repeat it.
There were some bloodstains on the ground. Through the haze, a group of employees could be vaguely seen near the glass curtain wall on the flat floor. There were also people who kept backing away and were hesitating whether to jump.
With one exception.
There was a young man who was enveloped in a thicker haze, standing numbly in front of the group of office workers. He noticed the approach of Yang Jian, and turned his head to reveal his dark and empty eyes.
His skin was blue-black, with an inexplicable gloom and chill, and he was staring directly at Yang Jian.
It's the Ghost Infant that ran out of Zhou Zheng's belly and hasn't fully grown yet.
"I searched for you all night but couldn't find you. In the end, I had to stay in this area."
With incomplete information and lack of confidence, he would not meddle in other people's affairs to catch ghosts.
But Yang Jian, who knew the future in advance and analyzed the incident from the third person, understood that today is the day when it is easiest to seal the source Ghost Infant. If he missed it and allowed it to grow, it would bring trouble to himself.
"What are you looking at?"
Yang Jian chewed the ice cream cone and swallowed it. The golden seal between his eyebrows cracked, revealing a scarlet Ghost Eye. The Ghost Shadow under his feet instantly expanded and opened several other Ghost Eyes.
In an instant, red light enveloped the entire floor.
The haze was dispelled, Yang Jian pulled out a Three-Pointed Double-Edged Blade and a Golden Coffin material and looked at the Ghost Infant: "Would you like to see another one?"
Red Light flashed, and Ghost Infant was directly nailed to the wall, gradually disintegrating into a black haze under the invasion of Ghost Shadow.
After doing all this, Yang Jian confirmed that the source ghost had no other derivatives of Ghost Infant in this city. A road paved by Red Light went directly across the street to the blocked Seventh High School.
After a while.
Yang Jian dragged a Golden Coffin weighing several tons out,
He thought for a while and pulled out a neatly folded dark brown Human Skin Paper with black writing Distortion floating on it:
"My name is Yang Jian."
"What the hell happened to you?"
Should I give this thing as a gift? Anyway, Human Skin Paper is not of much use to me now.
The same human skin, the same genre, look at the Human-Skin Scripture in the hands of Fang Zheng, it can also fully automatically catch ghosts and fight monsters, and when it's done, it can also upgrade the skills and practice the fake ones into real ones.
"How about asking the boss to help you strengthen it?"
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The writing on Human Skin Paper was blurred for a while and then strangely turned into a mess of symbols. After a moment, it suddenly fell silent, and then a new string of writing appeared at an extremely fast speed:
"My name is Yang Jian. When you read this sentence, I am still alive. I know the future in advance through some strange ways, but now I can't go to certain places, so I still need the help of Human Skin Paper."
"The premise is that I must have full trust in the Human Skin Paper in my hand, and do not modify the Human Skin Paper without authorization, and do not do unnecessary things."
"Quite smart." Yang Jian shook Human Skin Paper: "You should know what I want now."
Immediately afterwards, the writing disappeared and reappeared:
"My name is Yang Jian. I plan to go to Ghost Post Office later. The specific location is at. Although Ghost Dream and Ghost Post Office are not the things I should contact now, with the help of Human Skin Paper, I am sure to get what I want, such as that dog."
Of course, Yang Jian did not completely believe the information given by Human Skin Paper.
If he wants to quickly improve his strength, collecting the ghost puzzle pieces will allow him to master the powerful power of rules in a very short time.
Moreover, Heavenly Court does not allocate dogs, so I can only bring one of my own to join.
He does not want to become a fat man in one go, but to improve to the point where he can have a certain ability to protect himself in other worlds, and at the same time, he can save resources for himself, thereby achieving a virtuous cycle of controlling ghosts and practicing cultivation.
There is a prerequisite for doing these things, that is, you have a way to deal with the danger of Ghost Post Office.
"The evil ghost who trained the ghost boy has been obtained, the rest is left"
"Yang Jian? Why is it you?!"
The person who came was Zhao Kaiming, the head of Interpol from Dachang City. When he saw Yang Jian coming out of the security room with a mouthful of Golden Coffin behind him, his expression suddenly became a little ugly.
"I am a citizen of Dachang City. I naturally have the responsibility and obligation to deal with these dangerous factors. You don't need to thank me. Just send me a banner in two days."
Yang Jian looks like an enthusiastic citizen.
He knew that this guy had a wishing ghost, but the mechanism of that thing was too strong. If possible, Yang Jian didn't want to fall out with Zhao Kaiming now.
Now that the starving ghost incident has been solved by him in advance, Zhao Kaiming won't be able to make any trouble in a short time.
"Let's go, Officer Zhao." Yang Jian waved his hand, and Golden Coffin disappeared immediately.
When Zhao Kaiming saw this, there was a gloomy and crazy look in his eyes. "I am the person in charge of Dachang City, you should give me the sealed ghost for safekeeping."
He had no time to worry about how Yang Jian did it and where he got so much gold. He only had one thought at the moment.
'The source ghost must be left behind!'
Zhao Kaiming stretched out his hand to stop Yang Jian, but his chest was suddenly hit and he flew backwards.
"Very good, you dare to attack the Interpol!" Zhao Kaiming looked at the hole in his chest, feeling happy instead of angry, and shouted loudly:
"Wang Yue, Wang Xiaoqiang, you can come over here and help me take down this dangerous person!"
"Hey, you guys are hanging out together today, aren't you discussing how to deal with me?" Yang Jian glanced at the eight people who got out of several luxury cars outside the street blockade, and they were not nervous.
"Yang Jian openly resisted law enforcement, attempted to take away the ghosts under surveillance, and even attacked me. You all saw it." Zhao Kaiming's wounds are healing.
He has merged with the wishing ghost and is an existence that cannot be killed by external objects.
"I saw it." Wang Xiaoqiang said with a bit of teasing, "I will help you handle the case."
Wang Yue said vigilantly, "Your affairs have nothing to do with me."
"I'll give you a reason. You killed the Yan Li family, and I will kill you to avenge them."
Yang Jian glanced around. "It's amazing how many people there are?"
He pulled out three paper figures and lit them. The flames suddenly expanded and three illusory figures emerged.
"Hurry up, I have to find my dog."
Yang Jian looked at the stunned people across from him and took out a few mouthfuls of Golden Coffin: "By the way, this is my eldest cousin Yang Jian, second cousin Yang Erlang, and third cousin Yang Yan."
[Banquet is the most indispensable special experience of Gensokyo.
Time came to the early morning of the winter moon, and Master Culinary Immortal Emiya began to concentrate on a busy state, using the mountains, rivers, sun, moon, heaven, earth and universe to create a festive flavor]
"Um, can you not explain it on the side?"
Shirou Emiya stopped kneading the noodles and looked aside dully. "I remember that these TV programs were all dubbed in later stages."
Su Lin pressed the pause button on the video and said, "I'm afraid I'll forget about it after filming. Did you know that "Fuyuki" has many fans?"
"Isn't it the food of Emiya's family?" Shirou Emiya complained.
He had previously wondered why he found his own cooking instruction video on Myriad Worlds General Knowledge Talisman, and it was a paid course.
He exhaled, took the dough aside to ferment, then borrowed the medicine cauldron of Shi Hao, poured in the fresh cream made from the milk of some wild ferocious beast, and threw in a piece of deep Cosmic Light Fragments, sealing the medicine cauldron and leaving protective measures.
Finally, use Ea, which can tear the universe apart, to beat it evenly and whip it until it has a consistency similar to yogurt.
"What are you doing with my Ea!?"
"That's part of the universe. There's no way it can be mixed with ingredients without borrowing Noble Phantasm."
Shirou Emiya tried hard to control the firing frequency that was enough to tear apart time and space, and replied with difficulty, "And this one belongs to me, not you. It came from me, Projection."
"You have been planning this for so long, and you are struggling to cook this kind of food. Haven't your strength returned to one ten thousandth of what it was before?!" Gilgamesh crossed his arms and said in disappointment:
"I also want to see you use your full strength to perform sword moves that can suppress all realms River of Time."
Poof.
Illya covered his mouth with both hands, his body trembling slightly, as if he was trying to hold back his smile.
Shirou Emiya's face turned red instantly, and he turned around and shouted, "Please don't say such nonsense! It's so shameful! Just go over there and sit and wait for the meal!"
"Huh?" Gilgamesh didn't know why.
But soon, without outside interference, the ingredients underwent amazing changes in the hands of Shirou Emiya. Phenomenons such as the ocean, sky, dragons and phoenixes also appeared when his kitchen utensils passed over the ingredients.
When the cake is baking, it feels like you are in a wheat field. When the fat of the meat reacts with the flame, it is like a volcano erupting. Even the raw fish meat under the kitchen blade will have fish swirling around.
The food is not even ready yet, but just smelling it and seeing the process makes your body feel satisfied.
Not to mention that when the layers of cream were applied on the cake, the stars shone, the colors intertwined, and the frost and mist kept flying. Finally, it actually flew out of the mirror and turned into reality, forming a group of columnar structures composed of interstellar gas and dust.
It is the cradle of stars and a magnificent sight of the universe.
"Pillars of Creation Cake, completed." The light from Shirou Emiya's hands went out, and Gourmet System also reminded him that he would not receive any rewards for this level-up cooking.
At the torii gate outside the shrine, Lu Mingfei, who had returned home, was taking a group photo with Erii, who was wearing a miko costume, excitedly.
Reimu Hakurei's hands suddenly dropped. She didn't care about the branches and brooms that fell on the ground, nor did she care that Gensokyo had another 'witch'. Instead, she looked at these 'foods' as if she was in a trance.
I don't know when, Hakurei Shrine The snow on the cliff has melted, and the cherry trees have grown new buds. It's obviously just entered winter.
"It's really amazing." Yan Sen looked up at the 'cake' that was constantly expanding and rising. He gently dug a little of it into his mouth with his fingers, and his eyes sparkled with brilliance.
He groped in his sleeves for a while, then ran to Shirou Emiya and put down a ball of white light:
"Multiverse I created some time ago. Fellow Daoist Su can't use it, so just use it for cooking."
Shirou Emiya opened his mouth, and he looked at Yan Sen in a daze, seeing the other person's eyes full of expectation.
"Yan Sen Master, I can't cook at this level."
"What a shame."
Yan Sen's expectations were dashed.
I have no idea what's going on with this guy. You should be more responsible for the world you create!
There is no place to cut this kind of thing, and even Ea can't crush it.
"In True Cultivation's words, if you eat it, your body will explode and die." Song·Death Resistance·Shuhang silently complained, "I still remember that Multiverse was stuffed into the body of senior Su Lin."
The words just fell.
"Can't you explain it differently?" Su Lin's eyelids twitched and he looked at Song Shuhang: "Where did the squirrel on your shoulder come from?"
"Hakurei Shrine picked it up. It is destined for me. I plan to take it back as a spiritual pet and let this little guy inherit my Daoist title in the future." Song Shuhang patted the squirrel on the head with a smile:
"Su Lin Senior, look, you are not afraid of people at all. Isn't that special Spirituality?"
"Why do you feel so stupid?" Su Lin poked the squirrel's head with his index finger. "Let's call him Sandy. This name is smart, and he might become a scientist in the empire in the future."
"Hello~Sandy, do you want to catch jellyfish together and blow Yog-Sothoth?"
This is not Bikini Bottom, senior Su Lin, and this squirrel is a male squirrel.
Wait, why Yog-Sothoth?
"This is about how Patrick Star eats."
"Mind-Reading Technique?"
"I don't want to take the next sentence. You should have a little Heracles in your heart."
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If it weren't for the excessive expense of scrapping Resurrection Magical Artifact and owing Senior White a lot of Spirit Stone, Song Shuhang would have the urge to place an order for Potion immediately.
"This bottle of Witch Potion is given to you."
The brief appearance of spring due to cooking has made the climate in this area slightly warmer, but Song Shuhang is still messy in the wind.
The preparations for the banquet were almost completed. Only a cauldron was left on the ground. Water was poured into it and Yao Lao's special hot pot base was put in. Xiao Yan lit a fire underneath.
Raw meat, vegetables, and spiritual fruits. When these were completely arranged, the diners watching nearby had already swallowed them countless times with difficulty.
"It seems like there's still something missing." Ye Fan lowered his head and pondered.
"Indeed, if you don't say that I haven't discovered it yet." Xiao Yan frowned and raised his chin to think, "Is it very important?"
"It's very important."
Several people suddenly looked at Su Lin like Satori.
"I quit drinking."
"Why don't you quit sex?"
"What are you pretending to be? Take out the wine quickly!"
Su Lin shook his head helplessly.
These drunkards should get checked out for alcohol addiction. In my current situation, drinking alcohol is 100% a loss of money and a loss of health, so it is better to drink tea.
"Are you kidding?!" Gilgamesh slapped the table and stood up. "Such delicacies must be paired with fine wine!"
Gate of Babylon opened the Door Opening door, and in the golden ripples of space, pots of Age of Gods Wine from Radiant Galaxy fell on the table, as well as "wine" treasures that had appeared in the history of the universe.
"As expected of King of Heroes!"
"Too angry!"
"I've changed my mind about you! Come on, let's go!"
It can be seen that King of Heroes is very fond of this trick, especially the 'Ten Thousand Worlds Devourers' in his eyes praised it from the bottom of his heart, so even the wine brewed by the 'Bacchus' in various mythological systems appeared.
"Yan Sen, fellow Daoist, I'll bother you later. Although they have a sense of propriety, they may go overboard when they are drunk." Zhongli put down the drawing in his hand and said.
"Naturally." Yan Sen nodded with a smile.
Not long after the food and drinks were served, Hakurei Shrine showed up with a few more people, including Eientei's invited Su Lin doctor team, Keine's School's Keine Kamishirasawa and Fujiwara Mokou, but there was also an uninvited ghost girl.
"I thought I came to you just after spring arrived, and you didn't invite me to hold a banquet?" Suika looked around and asked, "Uh, what's going on with these fine wines?!"
"The person Kaguya brought is planning to use the shrine to hold a wedding." Reimu had no intention of telling the other party in detail. Instead, he fell into the hallucination of clothes exploding and snappers falling from the sky.
"Since we're here, let's come together." Kaguya greeted with a smile.
The open-air kitchen was busy, and the ingredients were completely sufficient. It was just an extra pair of bowls and chopsticks for every additional person who came, and the ghosts who cooked there quickly integrated into the banquet atmosphere.
It's just that Shirou Emiya feels that he is probably too tired, and he always remembers the dishes that are served according to the number of people, and one or two portions are inexplicably missing.
[Elaina: "No time! I'm so annoyed! It's all your fault!"]
"Blame me?" Su Lin glanced at Elaina's reply, closed Chat Group and looked at Keine who was walking next to him, holding a stack of books in his hand.
"Thanks to your invitation, this is some historical information about Age of Gods and Legend." Keine handed the book to Meng Qi.
When I opened it, I saw that the ink on it was still very new. It was handwritten information in the past two days.
"There are still some that will be handed over to you in a few days."
"Thank you."
Meng Qi is not too polite, he needs this right now.
"Legend story?" Kaguya put a Turkey chicken leg on Mokou's plate, came over and asked curiously, "What are you collecting these for?"
"He has gained another family property." Su Lin turned over a page and looked at the relevant information of [Ame-no-Kagaseo/Amatsu-Mikaboshi/Lucifer] recorded on it:
"Retroactively divided according to authority and Origin."
"That's right. The same goes for asking me about these things, right?" Kaguya thought for a while, pointed at Eirin, and said with a little show:
"Eirin is also recorded in mythology. He is the god of Omoikane, wisdom and medicine."
"What about you? The girl in the bamboo?"
"That's just Japan's true story." Kaguya looked up at the sky and thought for a moment, then said:
"Before this, I was born on the moon but was born because of Sun. It is not right to say that I am the god of Moon. Let me think about it, using your myth of Touhou to describe it is probably"
"Lunar?"
Meng Qi:"?"
Su Lin:"?"
(End of chapter)