Transcendent of Type-Moon Gensokyo

Chapter 1035:



Chapter 1035:

This kind of thing, if a human drank it, he would die with just one bite, not drunk to death, but burned to death!

Crimson climbed up to Liang Yiluo’s delicate face, even if he was attacked by this alcoholic power, he was a bit unbearable. If it weren’t for his own strength, the concept of origin was cleaning up most of these drunkenness, this human body. Will definitely get drunk by this.

Hongxia covered her whole body from her delicate face, and Liang Yiluo felt her head dizzy. Even Ruyu's palms turned crimson.

"Have fun!"

When the scorching fire passed, a burst of coolness was released from the heart, and the coolness after the heat, the enthusiasm radiated from the bottom of the heart, made Liang Yiluo exhale.

This is not ordinary wine, it is no longer a substance like wine, but a pure wine concept, which only the ghost clan can produce, and is a fine wine prepared exclusively for hundreds of ghosts and monsters!

Rubbing his lips fiercely with his sleeves, he wiped off the wine stains on the corners of his mouth. Liang Yiluo also shook his body a few times. He laughed and returned the wine glass to Yibuki Cuixiang. With a big wave of his hand, countless fine wines appeared. In the middle of the ghost banquet.

"Since I have drunk the wine unique to your ghost tribe, then I will give you these in return!"

Countless boxes of spirits were taken out by Liangyi. He had obtained unexplained modern items in modern society. With his storage capacity, these hundreds of ghost races used wine as water every day, enough for them to drink. For hundreds of years.

The ghost tribe can only drink a hundred people, and compared with the six billion humans, it is too small.

"Oh?"

As an old acquaintance, Baiguiyuan first strode over. With a big hand, he lifted a box, and with a light flick of his fingers, he flicked the mouth of a wine bottle open, and the rich fragrance flowed out.

These are modern spirits, which are not produced in this era.

The ghost tribe can drink very well, but except for Yichu Cuixiang and Xingxiong Yongyi, which are no longer material, but concepts and magical wines, the remaining ghost tribes actually drink less alcohol, which is limited by the times. Sexual reasons. And even if it is the real ghost wine in the hands of the ghost king, it is not so easy to make.

Baiguiyuan raised his head and took out Liangyiluo up to seventy or eighty degrees. Almost alcoholic liquor was drunk. The bottle was worth a catty, but after drinking it, the Baiguiyuan was just a shot. He was full of burps and flushed with excitement.

"Good wine, good wine, really good wine!"

Baiguiyuan laughed loudly, as if he was afraid that the wine would be snatched away, so he squatted down and took a box away. When the rest of the ghost clan saw it, they gave a strange cry and ran forward one by one. , Pick up those wines and start drinking.

The spirits from modern times make these monsters who use wine as water feel unspeakable pleasure, and each one looks at Liang Yiluo with eyes full of light. That way, I really want to hug his eldest relatives.

"Oh? Liangyi, you still have this kind of good wine."

Both Yichu Cuixiang and Xingxiong Yongyi picked up the bottle, opened the cork and tasted it, and said with enjoyment.

Liang Yiluo didn't speak, but instead focused on the remaining two ghost kings.

A girl with pink hair, wearing a very Chinese style dress, with two bun heads wrapped around her head, which seemed to be the horns of a ghost race, she sat on the ground very leisurely and leisurely, quietly tasting the Liang Yi The wine that I took out, the bright and happy smile made people feel good.

Noting Liang Yiluo's gaze, she just smiled lightly and raised a glass to her.

And the last ghost king, the mature woman wearing a red robe and resilience like a swordsman, is indeed smiling at this moment. She sits cross-legged on the stone floor, and the smile on her mouth resembles the piety of the Buddha and a swordsman. Leng arrogant, very contradictory. He has no interest in these spirits that make the ghosts crazy.

Regarding Liang Yiluo's gaze, she also nodded, a kind of compassion emanating from her.

"interesting……"

Liang Yi squinted his eyes and whispered. The voice was not loud, but it happened to be heard by Yichu Cuixiang and Xingxiong Yongyi, "...a ghost cultivating an immortal, a ghost cultivating a Buddha, and still a ghost king, it is really interesting."

Hearing the murmur of Liang Yiluo, both Yichu Cuixiang and Xingxiong Yongyi looked at each other, and the two sassy ghost kings also sighed.

They knew that the era of the so-called four ghost kings was about to pass. Ibaraki Huafan and Junkara pursued immortality and Buddhism. As their pursuit of these two realms deepened, they also It's time for them to bid farewell to the ghost clan completely.

At that time, although they were still ghosts physically, one of them was an immortal and the other a Buddha in spirit.

For the pursuit of these two ghost kings, Yichu Cuixiang and Xingxiong Yongyi neither agreed nor opposed. The ghosts were originally a race of free and easy self, and of course they could not stop their personal pursuits. It's just that the reason why the ghost clan is strong is because of the existence of the four great ghost kings.

Besides, Yichu Cuixiang is also an inactive master, who always likes to wander around. When the time comes, only Xingxiong Yongyi will sit in and out of the entire ghost tribe.

"Then Liangyi, what's the point of your coming to our ghost clan's place this time?"

The ghost clan is not stupid, the two ghost kings are drinking wine while inquiring about Liang Yiluo.

Huafan Ibaraki and Junkara are indifferent to things here, and the two of them have already begun to take care of things.

Liang Yiluo looked around, the sharp gaze made the ghost clan who was drinking and making noises slowly calmed down, watching him with pairs of eyes, as if waiting for him to say something shocking.

"I only have two purposes..."

Liang Yiluo stretched out two fingers, raised his head proudly, using an aria like prayer, and said plausibly: "One, I hope you ghosts will give back the freedom of tengu and leave the monster mountain, because I am about to Become the master of Monster Mountain!"

Without waiting for these ghosts to recover, Liang Yiluo’s mouth pulled out a crazy smile: "Second, I want your entire ghost to follow behind me and become a member of Hyakki Yakou, killing as much as you want. Happy, galloping in the distant sky amidst spirits and carnivals!"

Silence, the whole ghost clan fell silent, with a pair of eyes looking at Liang Yi Luo incredulously, as if doubting his own ears.

After a while, under a cheer, the whole ghost clan laughed wildly. There was no ridicule, no contempt, and no anger in the laughter, only the interest in Liangyi's conversation and the openness to his bold speech.

For the Ghost Race, as long as things are interesting, it doesn't matter whether it is not ashamed or not, because only strength is the root of everything!

Item 0073

"The Lord of the Yokai in Kyoto, do you know what you are talking about?"

After hearing Liang Yiluo's words, Xingxiong Yongyi was slightly stunned. When she recovered, she laughed with the group of ghosts. There was no ridicule in the words of laughter, only those who had the courage to speak to Liang Yiluo. Amazed.

"Do you know the meaning of your sentence!"

The so-called being a Hyakki Yakou means that the monster surrendered to the head of the Hyakki, follows behind him and fights for the master.

"Because I understand its meaning, I will say it."

Liang Yiluo put his hands together in front of him, and his broad imperial robe grinned under the gust of wind on the top of the mountain. His low tone told his steadfastness, which was the arrogance to make the ghost tribe completely surrender.

"So, I must make Er Deng become one of the hundred ghosts, follow behind me, and fight to satisfy my desires!"

"What a brave monster! But I don't hate it!"

Xingxiong Yongyi put down the wine glass, shook his head and laughed: "Courage and integrity are what I pursue!"

Xingxiong Yongyi stared at Liangyi Luo with interest, and shouted: "It's just that you seem to have made a mistake in Liangyi. It is absolutely impossible for the ghost clan to surrender! Even if your strength is really capable of overwhelming a hundred ghosts. , Our ghost clan is absolutely impossible to surrender!"

"Oh oh oh! Wang Yongyi is right!"

"It's impossible for a ghost to surrender, hahaha!"

The Hundred Ghosts on the side gradually surrounded them, as if they wanted to see what happened here more clearly. If other people were surrounded by Hundred Ghosts, how could they be frightened, but Liangyiluo was calm, as if not at all. Care about them.

The three of Sheming Maruwen on the periphery were all staring at Liang Yiluo in amazement. They didn't expect that he would be so bold and just said this indifferently.

Look at the Hundred Ghosts that surround him. It is the force that can even destroy this country as long as they unite. However, Liang Yilu, who stands in the center of their sight, regards them as nothing, but this one is indifferent. The three tengu including Shemei Maruwen admired them.

Lingji Erin even thought, if he was surrounded, all he could think about at this time was how to escape.

Liang Yiluo still smiled at the clamor of the ghost tribe. He pressed his hands down, as if the pressure from the falling sky suddenly appeared. The cries of hundreds of ghost tribes stopped abruptly, and the heavy pressure really began to change. The so-called momentum is the gravity of the earth!


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