Dorothy sat on the chair brought by the evil witches. The hard feeling under her buttocks was familiar yet unfamiliar.
The witches all prefer soft sofas in their homes, and they all have various leather sofas, especially those made of Yalong leather or even real dragon leather, which are particularly soft and comfortable to sit on. As soon as you sit on them, your whole body will feel suffocated.
Wrapped up, it feels like sitting on a cloud.
After sitting on that soft sofa for a long time, she now sat on this hard solid wood chair again. The feeling of the butt was somewhat unaccustomed to her, but after skillfully moving left and right to adjust her sitting position, she missed it a little.
Well, that's the feeling. The wooden chair I bought for fifty yuan at the market in my previous life also had the same smell.
"Alas, the hedonism of the evil witch, little bourgeois, has corrupted me after all. I am no longer pure, I am guilty."
Dorothy was reflecting on herself in her heart, but reflecting on herself, if possible, she would actually like to add a cushion of her own.
But there was an event going on over there. On such a serious occasion, the otaku witch was too embarrassed to stand up, so she took out her beloved dragon skin cushion from her bag and added it.
The social horror witch doesn't want to attract too much attention on such occasions.
Forget it, anyway, she has a perky buttocks and a lot of flesh. She has pure natural witch meat pads, which are comfortable and environmentally friendly. They are much more advanced than any real dragon leather cushions.
Although no one has used the Dorothy brand cushions yet, she still gives herself a good review first.
The otaku witch distracts herself with such random thoughts.
Well, the main reason was that Lord Yama Luo Wang, the county magistrate-like painting style of broken eucalyptus, really made her unable to hold back and made her want to laugh.
Although she was an Oriental in her previous life, she had really only seen this kind of ancient bad behavior in TV movies, and the most memorable yamen scenes in her mind were from a novel except for a certain black-skinned, crescent-mooned, blue-sky man.
It's a comedy.
Now she always had the illusion that the next moment King Yama on the stage would slap her in the face and shout, "Here comes someone, I'll serve him with a guillotine."
Alas, Chang Wei, you are doing great harm to others.
However, it was precisely because of this distracting thought that Dorothy noticed that the oiran girl next to her seemed to be in a trance.
The otaku witch thought that the oiran lady might be worried that her enemy would not get the punishment he deserved, so she quietly sent a message.
"Don't worry, the judgment in Hades is definitely fair. This guy deserves what he deserves. He will definitely have to go to hell later."
She comforted Miss Oiran like this.
However, Miss Oiran didn't seem to know that she was worried about this. Faced with the witch's comfort, Yinchui Yongyi shook his head, and then looked at the figure next to Lord Yama on the stage with complicated eyes, and then he didn't look very
The confirmed message replied.
"Ms. Dorothy, that judge looks a bit like my mother."
Miss Ghost King's voice was trembling a little. She was a little excited, but more importantly, she was a little nervous.
Although she had always had such expectations in her heart after knowing that the destination of this trip was Huangquan, it was just an expectation. But now, seeing that the expectations seemed to be turning into reality, she was a little at a loss.
stand up.
House Witch: "......"
Ah this...
Dorothy recalled Miss Oiran's miserable life experience and blinked her eyes. She was stunned for a moment before she came back to her senses and figured out what was going on. Suddenly, her expression became strange.
The Oiran's two mothers died before she was born. This evil ghost king is an ominous son who crawled out of the body of his biological mother after her death.
With such a life experience, theoretically speaking, she should not see her mother again, but considering that the place where everyone is now is the final resting place of the deceased, then the original impossibility becomes possible.
But it was Dorothy's first time to experience such a wonderful thing, so she was a little confused for a while.
"Are you sure? Which mother is this of yours?"
The house witch suddenly no longer cared about her previous embarrassment at seeing the ascension ceremony. She also took a closer look at the judge witch standing next to the high platform.
Well, my first impression is that she is a very handsome elder sister, with the air of a wandering wanderer.
But after taking another look, she felt the similarity between the eyebrows and eyes of the judge lady and the oiran lady.
Although Yoonbuki Yongyi's overall appearance is that of a charming and enchanting beauty, when the two of them dueled before, the evil ghost courtesan would indeed reveal another temperament when she entered the fighting posture. She would be less in the ghost king state.
A little more charming, a little more heroic and unruly, which is very similar to this handsome judge lady.
"It's my paternal mother, but I'm not sure. When I was born, she was seriously injured and almost disfigured. My memory of her appearance is just some portraits I collected later, but the portraits are always different from the real person.
There is still a bit of a gap.”
Yinchui Yongyi also lowered his head and said so.
Although a witch with her talent was almost born to know things, and even had memories from her mother's womb, the corpses of her two mothers she saw when she was born were really in a state of disarray because they had been on the run for so long.
The maternal mother was okay. Although she was dusty, at least her face was neat and tidy, and she seemed to have been well protected, so Yinchui Yongyi remembered the appearance of this biological mother.
She is worthy of being the oiran who once dominated Yoshihara Qunfang. She was a great beauty with a bright appearance. Her current appearance is more likely to be that of her biological mother.
But the paternal mother of the great swordsman who was once famous in Heian Kyo...
The oiran lady's memory of this paternal mother only remained in the back of a figure who was covered in wounds and covered with weapons, but still holding a broken sword, half-kneeling in front of his wife, and finally died of exhaustion with his head hanging down.
At that time, her face was covered in blood and her appearance was really hard to see clearly.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Later, after Yunbuki Yongyi took charge of Yoshihara Flower Street, she once consciously collected information about her paternal mother.
Her paternal mother was once a frequent visitor to Yoshiwara, a prodigal son of flowers, so it was not difficult to find information. She quickly got a lot of portraits from many old people in the flower street.
The women drew it themselves.
But to be honest, in Yinchui Yongyi's heart, her paternal mother should be a true woman with blood and blood. After all, the bloody and unyielding figure in her memory is forever imprinted in her heart. She was a true hero, but...
.....
Alas, the portraits she collected all showed a handsome-looking street kid who always gave people a sense of being a libertine and not very reliable.
Well, at first glance, she looks like a very smooth-tongued scumbag.
And now the judge witch on the stage looks almost exactly like the one in the Yoshiwara Yume paintings. After all, the Yoshiwara Yume girls are proficient in chess, calligraphy, and painting. Their painting skills are very good, and they are almost exactly the same as in the photos.
However, the feeling of the Judge Witch is not as frivolous as in those portraits. It has the feeling of a prodigal son who has turned back, washed away all his glory, and matured after years of precipitation.
If it were a man, it would probably be the so-called uncle smell, but since she is a witch, this is probably the unique temperament of a mature royal sister.
Anyway, it seems that this young witch is more attractive than the young scumbag she once was.
But this still doesn’t show any sense of heroism.
In short, this paternal mother is completely different from what Yoon Chui Yongyi always imagined.
However, when the judge lady first appeared, Yinchui Yongyi saw her among the crowd at a glance, as if there was a connection between the two of them.
Not only was she like this, but the Yin Cha girl was also like this. Their eyes had collided for a moment before, and they both looked at each other with a mysterious closeness.
"This is really fate."
Dorothy was also a little emotional about this situation, and then she looked at the ongoing trial over there with interest.
The two mothers of Miss Oiran were chased and killed by Tadayuki Kamo, the great onmyoji. But now, the situation has reversed. You are a powerful person in the world, and in the underworld, I am the judge.
This is really a turn of events.
...........
"Kamiizumi Hidetsuna, how could it be you? Why are you here?"
In the hall, the Great Onmyoji, who was originally ready to confess, reacted violently. She stared angrily at this old acquaintance whom she knew even after he turned into ashes, and gritted her teeth as she questioned him.
Isn't she dead? Why is she here? Why is she so haunted and unwilling to die honestly?
Her soul was severely damaged, and now she was so furious that she almost lost her mind and even forgot where she was.
In response to this, the handsome judge witch on the high platform still maintained her grace and shrugged.
"Do you think I came here voluntarily? Kamo, my old classmate, my former best friend, have you forgotten who sent me to this land of hell?"
Her sharp eyes were looking directly at the enemy in the audience, and she asked in a cold tone.
Kamo Tadayuki: "......"
The Great Onmyoji finally remembered where he was, and for a moment he didn't know how to answer.
Yes, she was the one who ordered people to be killed. After death, the soul should naturally come to the land of hell. However, at that time, she never imagined that the two of them would meet again, and the scene would be like this when they met again.
"Haha, Kamiizumi Hidetsuna, is it hard to understand that I hate you and want to kill you? Don't forget what you did back then?"
The Great Onmyoji calmed down a little, and she straightened her appearance. She changed from embarrassed to cold and proud at first, and then she looked at the Judge Witch with particularly complicated eyes.
To be continued...