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623.Hundred Ghost Festival

Sorry to bother you, farewell.

Looking at Ibuki Yugi sitting on top of the chair, Dorothy subconsciously wanted to turn around and run away, while still having some doubts in her heart.

Has my qi-watching technique failed?

You must know that before she went up the mountain this time, she used the Qi Watching Technique to check that the nine dragon-veined family members were not in this direction. However, it seems that she still managed to escape.

"Miss, this oiran lady is not an entity, she is a projection made of illusion."

On the side, Sophilia sent a message to her eldest lady.

Although this oiran lady's illusion skills are very good, she cannot escape the prying eyes of her emerald-level magic eye of fate.

"Sister, this building is full of traces of illusions."

Audrey's fox puppet on the side also jumped to Dorothy's ear and whispered.

Although the little fox came to learn puppetry, the faction she really majored in has always been the spiritual faction. After all, both the succubus and the nine-tailed fox are masters of illusion.

Of course, even if the two sisters didn't remind her, after Dorothy's initial surprise, she had already discovered something was wrong with the oiran girl opposite.

She opened her eyes, looked up at the sky, and confirmed once again that the tails of the eight giant snakes were still in the direction of Flower Street. So of course, if the evil courtesan in front of her was not a fake, at least it was not real.

body.

After carefully observing the state of the evil courtesan, the otaku witch also discovered that he seemed to be integrated with the entire building.

"Mirage? Mirage?"

She thought about it for a moment, and suddenly something came to her mind.

Probably this kind of illusion that can be fake and real is the ability of the monster mirage tower.

However, even so, the otaku witch is still a little embarrassed. After all, she went to the same family twice for dinner. It is really embarrassing to catch a sheep all the time.

And just when she was debating in embarrassment whether to turn around and go back in disgrace, the voice of the oiran came to her ears.

"Sir, please come and take a seat here."

Dorothy's Shisui Shisui can deceive the Hundred Ghosts, but it cannot deceive the eyes of Ibuki Yugi as the Peak Witch.

Although Miss Oiran was quite surprised to see this mysterious little guy again at the Hundred Ghost Banquet, after all, outsiders should not be present at the Hundred Ghost Banquet, but everyone is here, which is not good.

She wanted to drive someone away, let alone consider him her benefactor, so she still chose to be friendly and entertain him.

At this time, the oiran lady was no longer in the high-end oiran clothes before. Her whole body was wrapped tightly, and she was dressed like a doll.

She is now wearing a large plaid fabric on her upper body and a red prayer hakama skirt on her lower body, and she is also wearing it loosely. Even her chest is open, revealing a large area of ​​white skin and deep ravines, but

Ibuki Yugi didn't care about this, but still lay there lazily. After all, she was in her own territory now, and there were no outsiders, so she naturally felt comfortable as she pleased.

Evil ghosts are not a refined and quiet race. They are bold, uninhibited, informal, and even a little vulgar. This is what evil ghosts should look like.

On the Flower Street, she had to suppress her true nature in order to disguise herself, but on this Monster Mountain, she didn't need to disguise herself and could release herself.

So, she pointed to the seat next to her, and then extended an invitation to the three uninvited guests.

Because of her huge devil body and her position as the main seat of the banquet, the banquet table in front of her is also oversized. Even if it seats seven or eight people, it will not be crowded. Now even if a few people are temporarily added, it will be crowded.

It’s nothing.

After scanning around for a week, the otaku witch saw that there seemed to be no other spare seats, so she had no choice but to step forward.

Alas, she was still careless. In her mind, the monster gathering should be a big pot meal or a barbecue. In that case, the three of them eating and drinking among them would not be very conspicuous, but who would have thought

These days, youkai gatherings also come to high-end restaurants with all the seats arranged.

Moreover, eating and drinking was just a joke, and she didn't really need those few bites. She joined the Hyakki team mainly because she wanted to experience the legendary monster festival, but now that's all.

It's a little embarrassing.

only.

Come out, Goblin King.

In order to alleviate the embarrassment of being caught red-handed while sneaking around, the otaku witch acted like a coward, and her fearless martial spirit consciousness came online again.

So, facing the invitation from the oiran lady, Dorothy calmly brought her two sisters forward, and then sat down on the main seat casually and naturally. Her calm look would have made people who didn't know...

If you saw it, you might have thought that she was the owner of this place.

"You look much more pleasing to the eye now than you did last time. Finally, you are no longer the bitter, resentful, self-destructive person you were before."

After sitting down, Zhai Wuhun looked at the evil ghost oiran beside him, then nodded and said so.

Obviously, the Goblin King is still a little resentful about the unfinished battle.

But now, Miss Ghost King, who had loosened her restraints a little and revealed her true nature, was more pleasing to her eyes.

Ibuki Yugi, who was originally lying on the tatami, sat up slightly at this time. She also carefully looked at the mysterious guest in front of her.

Well, no matter how you look at it, she is really just a sixteen-year-old little witch, and her magic power is very crotch-stretching. Who would have thought that such an inconspicuous little guy is actually one of the great judges of the terrifying Tribunal.

Where is one?

Moreover, recalling the ridiculously high evaluations he had seen of the little guy in front of him from the four more terrifying Grand Inquisitors in the Demon Network, Ibuki Yugi became even more curious.

What kind of person can make those four monsters feel ashamed?

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! At the previous banquet, the two did not have much contact, but now that they have met again, Miss Ghost King suddenly wants to have a good chat with her benefactor.

"Well, I made you laugh, Mr. Clown. Yongyi apologizes here, and I will punish myself with a drink first."

She raised the sea bowl filled with fine wine in her hand, then raised the glass to her benefactor, then raised her head and drank the entire bowl of wine in one gulp.

This drinking style is very bold. Occasionally, the drink will flow from her mouth, along her chin, along her neck, and finally disappear into the abyss of her chest, making people's eyes always slide into the abyss involuntarily.

And such a bold style is surprisingly to the Fairy King's liking.

"Just call me Dorothy. I'm just a tourist, not a judge."

The otaku witch shook her head and then said her name. She didn't want to get involved in those things as the Grand Inquisitor. It would be quite troublesome.

The oiran lady was also a human being, so she understood as soon as she heard what her benefactor said. She didn't say much, but took out three sets of wine utensils and divided them among the three. Then she took out a wine gourd from her body and gave them to the three.

The wine was filled with wine.

"Well, Dorothy, I remember. Speaking of travel, you came at the right time. The Hundred Demons Festival at Yokai Mountain is indeed one of the more special events in Japan. This is the age of immortals.

As far as the traditions passed down, it should still have some tourism value."

Dorothy first looked at the wine in front of her.

In her previous life, she was a good child who did not smoke or drink, but in this life, thanks to the witch's physical strength, and the witch's tobacco and alcohol have some special effects, she has become a bit corrupted, but she still smokes a lot.

Drink less.

Of course, the cigarette she smokes is not the kind of mortal tobacco, but the Awakening Smoke made with magic potion. Strictly speaking, this thing is not a cigarette, but a medicine.

Every time you feel tired from studying, take one to cheer yourself up and continue studying.

But no matter how you mix something like wine, it will still be intoxicating in the end. The Otaku Witch doesn't like the feeling of being drunk. The feeling of confusion and slowness in the brain will seriously reduce her learning efficiency.

However, some special medicinal wines can strengthen the body after drinking, so Dorothy would occasionally have a few drinks during martial arts training to promote blood circulation.

Well, in short, although she smokes and drinks, she doesn't like it. In essence, she is still a good witch. (It's just a joke, good kids don't imitate it.)

Dorothy was not good at wine, but the bowl of wine in front of her now strangely aroused her greed, as if there was something in the wine that attracted her body.

"There seems to be a power in this wine, but it's not magic power. Could it be spiritual energy? But why would I, a witch, react to spiritual energy?"

The otaku witch did some research and felt a little confused.

However, she didn't pay much attention to this. Instead, she turned her head and focused her attention on what the oiran lady had just said.

"Uh, Monster Mountain? Is this the Monster Mountain?"

Dorothy was stunned for a moment, then very surprised.

She had read the "Japanese Travel Notes" and mentioned the special place Monster Mountain in this book.

According to what is written in the book, it is a forbidden area on Japan Island and a place of exile. There are often some Japanese witches who have committed crimes and escape into this mountain. At the same time, there are also some obsessive witches who often come to the mountain on their own.

After being sealed off, over time, the mountain was often filled with various monsters, and it became a place that ordinary witches could not easily approach, so it was called Monster Mountain.

"Here, haven't I washed my face? Why are you still so weird? Why are you walking around so casually and end up in such a dangerous place?"

The otaku witch looked at the junior sister next to her with some depression, feeling that even the auspiciousness of the nine-tailed fox could not protect her.

But this does explain why there is a scene of hundreds of ghosts walking at night in this mountain. This place is the lair of demons.

However, being surprised, Dorothy was not too scared. After all, she was chatting and laughing with Miss Ghost King now.

Moreover, that "Japanese Travel Notes" is only someone else's knowledge after all. The things recorded in it can be used as a reference, but they cannot be taken completely seriously.

The otaku witch turned to look at the hundred demon witches who were busy setting up the banquet in the banquet hall below. In her opinion, these monsters and witches were not as scary as those recorded in the travel book.

Besides, if this Yokai Mountain is really scary, then why did the editor-in-chief of "Witch Daily" abduct a nyotengu from the mountain and run away?

And Ibuki Yugi was a little surprised to see the benefactor next to him so unexpected.

"Didn't you come here specially to participate in the Hundred Demons Festival?"

She also asked with some confusion.

You must know that the reputation of Monster Mountain is not very good in Japan. This is a place for practicing demon Buddhism, but it is very dangerous to practice demon Buddhism. If you are not careful, you may lose control and become a demon, which is very dangerous.

Therefore, the area around Monster Mountain has always been regarded as a forbidden area, and few people come here on weekdays.

"I don't know. I actually just found out that this is Monster Mountain. I just saw the beautiful scenery on this mountain, so I came up here to camp and have some fun. Then I saw Hyakki's team, so I followed him out of curiosity.

Watched it."

Dorothy scratched her head and spoke truthfully.

Ibuki Yugi: "."

This is the first time in her life that she has heard someone say that Monster Mountain has a beautiful scenery. Haven't you seen the dark clouds of monsters that linger on the top of the mountain all year round?

"Let's talk about the Hyakki Festival. Is this really something passed down from the Immortal Era?"

Dorothy asked curiously.

Although she had been disappointed with the so-called immortals on the island after hearing about the mythical stories of Japan Island before, but now that she heard the things passed down by the immortals, she couldn't help but be curious.

"Well, this is naturally something passed down from the immortal era. This monster mountain has always preserved the inheritance of demon Buddhism left by the immortals back then. The so-called Hyakki Festival is actually a study meeting held once a year, where everyone gathers to communicate.

To exchange their respective research on Buddhism, of course, now it is more about everyone getting together to have a banquet and then making a fuss for a few days. After all, the mountains are lonely and there are not many other activities. It is rare for everyone to get together, so they just

It’s been a lot of fun.”

Ibuki Yugi explained this.

"Dorothy, if you are interested, I can take you to the festival later. The fireworks show at each festival is quite beautiful."

However, Dorothy had completely lost interest in festival fireworks and so on at this time. Her mind was now filled with two words, magic.

"Inheritance of immortal arts? Study meeting? Can I also participate?"

The house witch asked with shining eyes.

Okay, is it really possible to learn immortality this time? I'm going to start practicing immortality. Don't bother me with magic or anything like that anymore. I'm afraid of misunderstandings about immortality.

"Well, of course. Monster Buddhism is the only one among the three major immortal arts that has no threshold. Anyone can learn it. All you need to do is hold a small ceremony on this monster mountain. But whether you foreigners can learn it is up to me.

Not sure, but you can give it a try.”

The oiran girl thought for a moment, then picked up a cyan lamp from the side.

"Shuten Doji please come out and see Master Qing Xingdeng."

She said this to the green lantern.

Then, the candle flame flickered in the cyan lampshade, and then the shadow of a woman was reflected in the lampshade.

The lights are flickering.

Kawenka is so powerful and uncomfortable


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