The Transcendent of Xingyue Gensokyo Chapter 1459

Liang Yiluo sighed, when she was with Shenqi, she never needed to think about other things, and she didn't even need to care about the length of time, because Shenqi was really the same person as him.

Putting down the teacup, Liangyi walked out of the mansion step by step. He took a last deep look at this house that would never be inhabited again, and snapped his fingers with his left hand.

The black flame burned, and burned the mansion to ashes in an instant. As Liangyiluo stepped away, trees grew again in this open space to fill the gap, so that no one could find out that there was a place left here. Mark of.

"Then, it's time to go!"

Looking into the distance, there is the place where it first started.

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At the same moment, Alice's gaze was the same as that of Liang Yiluo, looking at the Far East in the distance. She was holding a doll tightly in her hand, which was sewn by herself and belonged to The puppet of Liangyiluo.

The doll is a pair, one of which has been given to him, and the other has been treasured by Alice...

Chapter 0017 Purple and Blue

In the far east, in a secret place that ordinary people can't guess or enter, there is a Japanese-style house hidden.

The sun rises and the moon sets, and the stars move. Sitting in the center of the courtyard and looking up, you can see the bright stars in the sky, the replacement of the crescent moon and the scorching sun. The center of the courtyard is covered with flowers and trees of various colors. They are in the order of spring, summer, autumn and winter. Bloom and decay follow the cycle of the four seasons.

If they only saw these, then most people would think that this place is just a hidden area in a certain corner of the world, because the stars and the sun are so real, and the flowers blooming in four seasons are so bright.

But if you stand at the courtyard wall and look around, you will be horrified to find that there are not green mountains and green waters, nor weeds everywhere, but countless hazy time and space and strange and hideous eyes. They are either laughing, angry, or happy. Or irony, or madness, or sadness, all kinds of emotions in the world are contained in those eyes, just looking at them makes people have difficulty breathing and feel like vomiting.

This is the gap between space and space, the gap between realms, and the permanent place where Zi Yakumo lives.

In a bedroom of a Japanese-style house, light sunlight shines into the floor from the window, bringing warmth and tenderness. A woman with long golden hair who is as beautiful as a fairy is lying quietly on the tatami and sleeping soundly. Her blond hair was scattered on the ground, like shining golden sand exuding a moving brilliance, and the tip of her hair was slightly curled up to form a wave, which made the woman a little more charming in the elegant purity.

As the sun went on, it became more and more blazing. When the shadows in the room became less and less, when the sun reached the peak of the day and completely shone on the figure covered by the thin quilt, the outline printed in the thin quilt was finally moving. moved.

"Well……"

The long eyelashes trembled, Yakumo Zi seemed to be very dissatisfied with the sun shining on her eyes, she stretched out her jade arm like a lotus root from the thin quilt, and rubbed her eyes with her slender fingers, just like that. After a while, he slowly opened his eyes with his eyelids shaking.

At that moment, the bedroom was shining brightly, as if the shadow in the farthest corner was also covered by purple light, and there was no trace of darkness, and those beautiful eyes like amethyst finally reflected the roof. into the eye.

Crystal clear, like an ice sculpture.

"……blue?"

Lazily yelling like a noble lady, Zi Yagumo stretched out on the tatami, then tugged at the quilt with her hands, as if unwilling to get up.

"Master Zi!"

As soon as Yakumo Zi finished speaking, the Japanese-style sliding door was opened, and a nine-tailed fox dressed in a strange Taoist robe and an apron in front of him knelt respectfully at the door and cried in a low voice.

"...Lan, help us hang up the curtain first."

Rubbing her eyes, Yakumo Zi sighed and said.

"Yes, Master Zi!"

Yakumo Lan responded and stood up, went to the window and hung the curtains, the room was plunged into darkness, the sunlight was completely blocked, and in this darkness only Yakumo Zi's purple eyes were like glass lamps generally flickering.

As the dazzling sunlight disappeared, Zi's arm was let down, and the silk-like quilt gently slid off, revealing her infinitely beautiful delicate body, the snow-white body glowing with pink light was unbelievable even in the dark. Neglecting, Zi just sat up from the tatami mat completely naked, letting her beautiful naked body be exposed to Yakumolan's eyes, a few strands of golden hair floating on the trembling breasts on her chest, Occasionally a little pink can be seen in the hair.

"How long have we slept this time?"

Yakumo Zi covered her mouth with her hand and asked with a sigh.

"A total of one hundred and twenty-seven years and two hundred and fifty-three years, Master Zi!"

For numbers and blue, which is good at, Yakumo Zi calculated a very accurate number.

"I didn't expect that it would be more than a hundred years after I fell asleep..."

This is already beyond the time of a human lifetime, and to Zi, it is just a boring number. She doesn't care about the passage of time at all, and said noncommittally.

"... In the past hundred years, has any major event happened?"

Yakumolan knew that what Zi asked was about the relationship between humans and monsters, so she said without thinking: "...Return to Master Zi, humans and monsters have lived in peace for more than a hundred years, except for some small things. Except for monsters who occasionally mess around among humans, those big monsters live in seclusion and almost never show their faces in the human world."

Yakumo Zi nodded calmly, motioning for Lan to continue.

"...Kyoto monsters and those big monsters who used to cut the moon with Lord Liangyi have all lived in seclusion. After hundreds of years of development, the Onmyoji will recover some vitality. Now Yamato is ruled by the shogunate, and samurai are popular , Onmyoji was useless in the era when there were fewer monsters and cholera. Tsuchigonmon and Hanakain were closed to see no visitors. Gimonin seemed to be planning to build a certain castle. The monsters in the Edo area had the Nura Group There is no major disturbance in the custody, just considering the confrontation between monsters and humans, now the country is peaceful and the people are safe."

As Yakumo Zi's mouthpiece, Lan has always acted on her behalf when she was sleeping. As the shikigami of the sage of monsters, those who know the sage of the monster will give her face, and those who don't know the sage of the monster will also give her face. It can't be Lan's opponent, and for Kazami Yuka, who will never give Yakumo Zi face and outrageous big monster, Lan will never take the initiative to provoke, she does things in an orderly manner, without any mistakes .

"...You did a good job, Lan."

Yakumo Zi nodded with a smile on her lips, praising her shikigami.

To say the two most proud things in her life, one is getting acquainted with Liangyiluo, and the other is accepting Lan as a shikigami. Compared with that cold and indifferent Tamazao who only knows to eat all day long, Lan is simply Shikigami. God's model.

At the same time, Zi also secretly sighed, Lord Liangyi is really powerful, a series of activities that started a thousand years ago, even after six hundred years of cessation, are still affecting the general situation of the world, no matter whether those big monsters are afraid, Regardless of awe, they are indeed staying in their own territory because of Liang Yiluo's relationship, and the other monsters and onmyojis are also in their current state because of his relationship. Although they are hostile, they don't bother to provoke anyone.

But Yakumo Zi also knew that this peace would be broken one day.

Chapter 0018 monster, look at the sword!

Yakumo Zi has been in a state of sleep, waking up every few decades or even a hundred years, and falling into a deep sleep again after asking Lan if any major events have happened recently.

The battle that year caused Yakumo Zi's body to be injured to the root, and now it has finally recovered completely after six hundred years, reappearing the heroic appearance of the monster sage.

"It's been so many years, I don't know if those little guys still remember our Yakumo Zi's name."

Zi covered her cherry lips with a 'giggle' smile, her winking eyes were like silk, as if she thought of something interesting, she smiled unusually freely.

Finally, she had enough of laughing, she lifted off the soft silk blanket with her slender hands, completely exposing her beautiful curves to the air, her flat belly, straight and slender legs, and the looming grass.

At this time, Lan brought Zi's clothes at the right time, and spread them out one by one, waiting for Zi to dress.

Stepping on the tatami with exquisite jade feet, Zi slowly stood up, and Yakumo Lan half-servant put on the Taoist robe of the Yakumo family for Zi. Lines, which represent the figure of gossip, this purple dress has the elegant meaning of the East, as well as the noble delicacy of the West.

When Yakumolan picked up the comb and combed Zi's bright and beautiful blond hair, her jade feet also put on the foot straps and stepped into the boots.

Two red bowknot ribbons are tied to the two strands of blond hair on both shoulders, like two beautiful ponytails. The jade gloves are covered with white lace gloves that reach to the elbows. She is gently swinging a folding fan in her hand. , and full of charm of mature women.

Finally, when Yakumo Lan put on Yakumo Zi the cute soft hat, the monster sage who is known and feared by the world finally appeared before people's eyes again.

Lan slowly walked to the window and opened the curtains, the dazzling sunlight outside shot in, Yakumo Zi squinted her eyes and half covered her face with a folding fan, her smile was mysterious and beautiful.

"...Look at your outfit, Lan, are you cooking?"

"Yes, Master Zi!"

Wearing an apron, Yakumo Lan put her hands in her cuffs, and said calmly and respectfully. Yakumo Lan was extremely rational and logical, and she rarely revealed her emotions.