The Beyonder of Xingyue Gensokyo Chapter 838

Yingji cautiously called out softly, Liangyiluo looked a little strange now.

"Ah, it's okay...I made you worry, I'm just adjusting the trajectory of fate to a more suitable angle."

Liangyiluo patted Yingji on the head and pulled her away from the cherry tree.

"How is it? Do you want to trust me? Little Yingji~~"

"Well, if it's Lord Liangyi, it can indeed be believed."

Siji Yingji nodded heavily.

"Hehehehe..." Smiling happily, Liangyiluo tapped Yingji with her fan, "Then, don't bother with the affairs here, you are still needed in hell."

Hearing Liangyiluo's words, Yingji turned into a bitter face.

Busy things, even the determined Yan Mo will feel pain, but her sense of responsibility makes her unable to abandon them.

"Do you want to try it?"

Liang Yiluo suddenly took out a plate from his cuff, and the contents on it were still warm.

"what is this?"

The little Yan Mo asked suspiciously, feeling that the thing looked familiar.

“Fried Shrimp~~”

Liang Yiluo glanced at the remorse stick in Yingji's hand.

"Well, I always feel that Master Liangyi is thinking of something bad..."

Although somewhat skeptical, Yingji still carefully took out a fried shrimp from the plate, and took a bite of it lightly.

Well, this thing is quite delicious.

"It tastes good, so these are yours..." Pushing the plate into Yingji's hands, "...Little Yingji, don't worry, maybe as long as there are another thousand years, you won't be so tired. "

Seeing Siji Yingji happily eating snacks like a child, Liang Yiluo also sighed.

"I'm used to these jobs..." Yingji became serious, put down the food in her hands, and bowed to Liangyi in a serious manner, "This time, I will trouble Mrs. Liangyi, and I may trouble you even more in the future." , please take care of me."

"My side is the same, little Yingji, maybe I will trouble you in the future."

Liang Yiluo squinted and smiled like a fox, but with a heart-warming gentleness.

"Ah, yes."

After clapping his hands, Liang Yiluo suddenly remembered something.

"I have a disciple. The path he chose will definitely come to hell to report. With his virtue, Yingji please take care of him and let him continue to join a family that can practice. Maybe one day, he can Become a Buddha after death and go to heaven."

"If you said he is really virtuous, I will definitely do it." Yingji nodded and agreed, these things do not violate the rules of hell.

"Finally... these ghosts are also idle, so come and do a good job for two or three hundred years!"

Liang Yiluo suddenly straightened his face, and an incomparable terrifying aura emanated from him, sweeping the world and oppressing the Netherworld with unstoppable power. Supreme, even the tallest Yan Mo in this place, Siji Yingji's face was pale, showing instinctive panic, her small body subconsciously took a few steps back, and placed the repentance stick in front of her, ready to fight.

The suffocating law seems to be telling the truth of the world. The whole underworld is enveloped by the aura of this 'law', and even the thousand-year-old Westbound Demon is trembling...

The endless ghosts and undead, whether they are conscious or not, just feel that some information has been poured into their minds, and each of them is like a walking dead, following the set procedures, and starting their own behavior.

"Let's take action, souls buried in the entire underworld, start your mission!"

Liang Yiluo waved the folding fan in his hand, and the dead soul butterfly carried the petals of the Westbound Demon, like a celestial girl scattering flowers, covering all the ghosts inside.

The dead followed the command of the 'law', like a forbidden army, neatly organized, using local materials, and started a grand project.

"Lord Liangyi, is this what you want?"

Even though she was overwhelmed by Liang Yiluo's momentum, Yingji asked reluctantly.

With all the power back, Liang Yiluo was also a little tired. The imbalance of the power of the four major forces made him unable to manipulate it at will.

Ten thousand laws are derived from the reincarnation of the four great elements, even if it is to grasp death, Liangyiluo can also do it. Those who fall naturally go from life to death, and from death to life.

"Anyway, they have nothing to do, and they don't have the concept of physical strength, so let them do some physical work."

Seeing those ghosts and undead carrying stone bricks and laying foundations, Yingji asked in surprise, "Do you want them to build something?"

Liang Yiluo smiled mysteriously, and said quietly: "Yingji, tell me, these souls all over the underworld can build a palace after two or three hundred years of hard work?"

Back in the day, the first emperor who recruited people did not know how many people were there, and wanted to build the first palace in the world, Efang Palace. Until his death, only a front hall was built. It is said that the Efang Palace has a radius of eleven kilometers. It is so magnificent that it is really a waste of money and people.

Liang Yiluo naturally wants to follow his example, but these millions of dead souls will not die from exhaustion. If they don't eat or drink and build it for two hundred years, the size must be hundreds of times larger than that of Afang Palace.

"It's three hundred yojanas wide, and there's a long, long, long staircase!"

"Little Yingji, I will trouble you this time too, don't let these undeads be lazy~~ I don't know when the next time we will see you again, please say hello to Komachi and Aqiu, and tell Komachi not to mind by the way The previous joke."

Liang Yiluo smiled lightly, and his whole body became pale. Under this Westward Demon, he pierced through the realm of gloom, and its existence slowly disappeared.

The ground is covered with cherry blossom petals. In the wave of flowers, only Liang Yiluo whispered softly, "The emperor built a white jade building, and made You Zi his concubine. Hua Xu sleeps forever, rest in peace."

Chapter 0074 deep in the bamboo forest

"Hey, Mr. Luo, you are back..."

In Liangyi's mansion, Yakumo Zi slumped lazily on the tatami mat, rolling around with a soft cushion in her arms, her little feet in socks were tense, and from time to time peeping through her purple long skirt, delicate and smooth calf.

"Such a grown-up person, don't act like a child..."

Liangyi sat on the edge of the corridor, the crisp tea leaves were about to drip, and the fragrance wafted through them. She took a sip of the tea lightly and sighed with satisfaction.

The summer breeze blows the ancient trees in the compound, and the clear water floats in the pool, making Liangyiluo feel at ease.

In the few days when Liangyi fell to the other shore, nothing major happened, and the world was still operating as usual.

"We are only seventeen years old. Mr. Luo is really old, and his eyes are not working well."

Wrinkling her small nose, Yakumo Zi hummed and said, that cute look made Liangyi Luozhi want to hold her in his arms.

"It's obviously a thousand..."

Before the words were finished, evil spirits struck, and the noon sun seemed to turn into a thick black mist. Even sitting sideways beside Yakumozi, Liang Yiluo could still feel the billowing black air emanating from her body.

"Master Luo, what did you say?"

Yakumo Ziqiao smiled sweetly, frowned, and bit the elegant and gorgeous folding fan on her lips. The sweet and greasy music bloomed from her delicate red lips, but there was something undeniable in the addictive music. The hideousness of neglect.