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Chapter 304

Words:2020Update:22/06/20 13:15:40

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In the sky.

A group of people was flying towards Bori Shrine.

Other than Azura who was still sleeping, everyone else was there.

For this reason, Yakumo directly took out her parasol and made it bigger so that she could carry the people who couldn't fly on it.

"Brother Yakumo, do you know where these wraiths come from?"

Marisa who was riding on her broom asked.

Vengeful spirits were different from spirits. They were spirits that harbored resentment towards the mortal world. If left alone, they would cause harm to ordinary people.

"Hmm, it should be the Scorching Hell..."

"The Scorching Hell?"

"I have heard of this before."

Shokuhou Misaki saw that many people didn't understand, so she explained while sitting on the parasol.

"It should be a part of the Old Hell. The Old Hell is filled with people who are hated. I have seen records of this from Akiu. "

"What is the Old Hell?"

Marisa obviously didn't know about this.

"Do you only pay attention to how to steal things and pick mushrooms?"

Eight-cloud Ink sighed. Marisa had lived in Gensokyo for so many years, but even Shokuhou Misaki knew more than her.

"Ahaha..."

"Don't laugh!"

"That..." Kanon who was sitting on her parasol said weakly. "Can we talk about the Old Hell first? I'm curious. "

"The Old Hell used to be a part of the Old Hell, but the Old Hell wanted to cut costs. Who knows why even the Old Hell wanted to cut costs?

Shokuhou Misaki said slowly.

"The abandoned Old Hell became the Old Hell. It is now a gathering place for wraiths and people who aren't welcomed by the Old Hell. Most of the Ghosts also live there."

"Then, there's a villa there, where a monster called 'Jue' lives. Because it has the ability to read minds, it's very annoying."

"That mansion is called Earth Spirit Hall. Now, the devil called 'Jue' and his pets are in charge of managing the wraiths in the Scorching Hell."

"In other words, this incident was caused by Earth Spirit Hall?" Na Yue also sat on the parasol and looked towards Eight-cloud Ink. "Didn't you say that Earth Spirit Hall hated you? Could it be because of this that he resented the ground? "

Eight-cloud Ink shook its head.

"You've misunderstood. Although Big Sister and Blue don't like that monster called Gu Ming Di Jue, it's undeniable that she's a gentle person who can create a calm atmosphere. I remember Cuixiang said that Jue is a good person. "

"Therefore, this incident should have nothing to do with Gu Ming's Earth Perception."

Marisa asked, "Gu Ming's Di Jue? Is that her name? "

"That's right, Marisa. If you really end up in a confrontation with Gu Ming's Di Jue during your trip to the Scorching Hell, it's safer to immediately change your attitude rather than come up with some clumsy plans. By the way, her combat ability is unknown. "

"Hmm? Brother Mo, are you not planning to go personally? "

Shokuhou Misaki noticed the hidden meaning in Eight-cloud Ink's words.

"I'm a monster, and I'm a monster from the ground. I can't enter the Scorching Hell as I please. This is a rule that has been established for many years. However, Marisa, you and Ling Meng can go in and take a look. Shokuhou, you can too."

"Is it dangerous?" Luo Tianyi suddenly asked.

"It's not that dangerous. Don't worry, I'll provide support from above."



When they arrived at the Dabori Shrine, there were already many people there.

Other than Ling Meng, Alice, Cuixiang, Wenwen, He Cheng, and Patrice were also there.

"Whoa! It's so lively today! Let's have a banquet! "

Cuixiang raised her wine gourd and shouted when she saw Eight-cloud Ink and the others flying over.

"Cuixiang! Compared to the banquet, dealing with the anomaly is more important! "

"Why are you all here?" Eight-cloud Ink looked at the large group of people in front of her and put away her parasol.

He Cheng brought a bunch of strange things. Green Dam Lady sat on top of a small mountain of things and said, "I'm here for a mission! The god on the mountain said that the ultra-high temperature nuclear fusion furnace underground is gradually being completed! We want to obtain that energy as soon as possible to study it! "

"Ultra-high temperature … nuclear fusion furnace?"

"The god on the mountain?"

Eight Cloud Ink stroked her smooth chin and smiled with her eyes narrowed.

"It seems like it's related to the Shouya Shrine. That god should be Kanako and the others, right?"

"Yakumo already knows?" He Cheng was very excited because he heard about the nuclear fusion furnace. "I really want to obtain that energy as soon as possible!"

"What do you want to do with nuclear energy?" Shokuhou Misaki asked.

"Of course it's to do all kinds of things!"

River City's He Tso raised his small head, his face full of pride.

Everyone was speechless.

Patrice stood behind the group with her head slightly lowered, her eyes flashing.

[It seems like Yakumo doesn't know the truth … Is the sage demon not going to tell her …]



It was a pitch-black space.

The space was filled with eyes of various colors.

Then, somewhere in the space, there was a luxurious lounge chair.

Yukari's curvy body was lying on it, her half-opened eyes flashed with purple light from time to time.

"Yamaka Kanako … Although I know your plan is for the good of the Utopia, it's destined that it won't succeed …"



Tushita Palace.

"How about we call this game a draw?"

Laozi looked at Feng Cong 'er and slowly said.

"Ah, you're clearly about to lose, is it really okay to make such a request?"

"Is that so? Then how about this? "

Laozi gently placed a piece.

Feng Cong 'er widened his eyes.

"… Amazing!"

"Thank you for letting me win."

After Su Wotu put away the chessboard, Feng Cong 'er looked at the sea of clouds outside the pavilion and said faintly, "Those people down there seem to be having a lot of fun."

Laozi chuckled and stroked his beard without saying a word.

"You don't seem to think highly of the god on the mountain?"

"Ah, yes, after all, I've personally fought with that demon sage. Compared to strength, what's more terrifying is that god's wisdom."

"Tsk … But if it continues to develop like this, Yakumo's family will dominate the entire Utopia. Is that really okay? That god on the mountain is doing this to prevent something bad from happening, right? "

Because of Eight-cloud Ink, Yakumo's family's strength in the Utopia was growing day by day.

Putting aside Bai Yulou, who was originally on the same side as Yakumo's family, the Red Devil Mansion was now very close to Yakumo's family. In addition, as Eight-cloud Ink continued to transmigrate, more and more people came from different worlds. Among these people, there was no lack of powerful existences, such as those demon gods.

These people would naturally have a good impression of Yakumo's family, which was another invisible force.

Even Laozi admitted that in the entire Utopia, other than those demon gods, the closest people to him were Yakumo's family and Feng Cong 'er, who he had been with for a long time.

"So what?"

Laozi shook his head.

"Not to mention that demon sage, I've seen through his younger brother very clearly. No matter how powerful he is, he won't have any ambitions that he shouldn't have."

"Besides, you've also seen this point, haven't you? Otherwise, you wouldn't have refused Yakumo's request. "

"Hmph …"

Feng Cong 'er snorted softly and looked at the vast sea of clouds without saying anything for a long time.

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