How to be a mother to Shanyi

Chapter 88 Why So Many Names



Chapter 88 Why So Many Names

Although it is strange to mention it, Yuhao Tianyuan does have a little bit of understanding of the so-called "gods".

It is mainly related to the lord. Because of the curse of the Ubuyashiki family, it is extremely difficult to extend the bloodline. Therefore, after being instructed by the god, generations will marry the daughter of the priest of the Shinto family. A lot of efforts have been made to prolong the bloodline. Correspondingly, serve the gods His family naturally has a better understanding of gods than ordinary people.

The gods cannot interfere in the entanglement between ghosts and humans, otherwise they themselves will be affected by it. According to Mrs. Tian Yin's vague words, the god who first signaled the god to inform the Ubuyashiki clan did not know whether it was mixed with cause and effect that belonged exclusively to this side. , has now been "replaced".

The replacement of the gods is close to death, so the gods will not help the ghost killing team, and correspondingly, the demons will not stand on the side of the evil spirits. This is exactly the family situation that the ghost killing team has faced for many years... But Where did the present situation come from?

Yu Mao Tianyuan looked solemnly at the opposite side, although it seemed to be stepping on the roof, but the soles of his feet had no contact with the bricks and tiles, but was actually standing in the air. No matter how you look at it, the Winding II was extremely weird, and then turned his gaze Move back to your stepson.

God's...servant?

……

"That name is really ugly."

Yan Yue scoffed.

"Returning to the master... I haven't been interested in this for a long time. At most, it is the level of working in partnership. He is clearly a monster. Why does he seem to know the other side better than a living person? Are you stupid in Huangquan? It's too useless. ?”

The clear boundary blocks the breath of Huangquan, but only he who has drawn a "line" knows that the barrier of the artifact is time-sensitive, and it will also be broken, even if the barrier he draws can be a little stronger. A little, but there is no way to stop the real monster.

The dark purple smoke like gangrene was slowly corroding the "front line", Yan Yue squinted his green pupils, and it was rare for him to be a little distracted under the current situation of this great enemy, revealing a bit of thoughtfulness.

The other shore does not participate in the other shore, which is the consensus of the gods and demons, but at present, it seems that the second winding is a demon mixed with this shore and the underworld, which just means that the evil spirit side has already appeared with the assistance of the other shore.

... Well, with him in the Ghost Killing Squad, he is still a half-sacred weapon, even if he doesn't mention his strength, but the meaning revealed in it is more than that.

Gods cannot take the initiative to attack ghosts, because cause and effect will be involved, but gods can attack demons, because this is the essence of gods.

If the other side's integration of ghosts is silent... Does that mean that the ghost killing team can also get the help of gods?

His mind turned countless detours in an instant, Yan Yue narrowed his green pupils, and the eyes that were vigilantly staring at the ghost on the opposite side changed subtly and imperceptibly.

If this kind of situation really happens...then this guy represents a great start.

"Ah, so that's the case?"

The demon engraved with the number two in his eyes was not angry at all, but raised his eyes pretending to be surprised, and nodded humbly with a studious look:

"It turns out that gods and artifacts are not masters and servants. It seems that I still know too little, and I need to answer."

——Do you want to save this artifact for now?How about eating it after asking about the specific situation of the world of gods?

Tong Mo hesitated a little.

He is very interested in (and coveting) the gods. Similarly, his appetite is also unprecedentedly strong. Not only the gods, but also the artifacts. No, it was his first time as a monster, so he really didn't know how to catch these two... So he was a little tangled when he suddenly encountered the artifact in the Ghost Killing Squad.

"It really bothers me."

So Tong Mo sighed, without any intention of "I might not be able to catch this artifact", he pressed the edge of his fan to the center of his eyebrows, and then his brows relaxed.

"Then how about I let these swordsmen of the Demon Slayer Squad live, and you tell me where the gods hiding in Yoshiwara are?"

Tong Mo suggested sincerely.

"Although I can't extradite them to Bliss, it makes me very sad, but if I can see the gods with my own eyes, it might not be a bad thing."

Although it looked like he was negotiating a proposal, the dark aura of Huangquan was not slow at all, and it was still surging on the first-line barrier, trying to corrode and penetrate the thin barrier, until he watched with a sullen face. But still not give up.

Having said that, Tong Mo didn't care about the other party's answer, and didn't even care about the other party's silence at all. He closed the golden fan happily and knocked on the palm of his hand:

"I remember, which god's name is..."

"Master Tianyuan!!!"

Before Tong Mo finished speaking, he was interrupted by a sudden voice, which sounded very familiar. Before Huang Yue could realize who the voice belonged to, a shadow suddenly appeared from the distant roof, and Seeing in the moonlight that it was a blue-eyed figure carrying a woman with long black hair on her back, Yumo Tianyuan took two steps forward abruptly, his expression fluctuating for the first time: "Suma!"

The figure moved lightly and quickly, and jumped over with the person behind his back in two steps. He simply handed over someone else's wife, and then compared his thumbs to himself:

"The delivery service of Yedoushen is absolutely excellent, and it will help you solve your problems, remember to give a good review!"

As soon as the voice fell, Yato's expression suddenly became cold, and the original look of being careless and indifferent disappeared completely, replaced by the coldness and killing intent that belonged to the God of Misfortune. Gave a disgusted look:

"Why do things from Huang Quan appear here?"

"how could I know."

Yan Yue has no expression on his face:

"Anyway, you can take care of this thing, right?"

……

"It's okay, it's okay..."

Yato's reaction was a bit strange, his cheeks were strangely shy, showing a shy expression, he freed one hand to dig around in the inside of his shirt, and finally took out a folded and crumpled The white paper, even with some sweat stains on the edge because it was often opened and held in hands, probably remembered that Huang Yue had a cleanliness habit, so he turned his head and handed it over in embarrassment.

"That... Since you asked me that, it means you agree, right? I respect your wishes very much, so choose one, Yue Yue."

"... What are you doing inexplicably?"

The monster on the opposite side was drooling at this place, trying to corrode his boundaries with the breath of the underworld. Although he didn't say it directly, it's not impossible to play a part-time job under special circumstances... What is this guy Yato dawdling about?

Yue Yue took it with a puzzled frown, refraining from throwing away the paper that had passed through Yato Khan's hands, unfolding it with his fingertips, sweeping his eyes over the edge that was obviously not new, and then his expression froze. up.

Li Yin, Lei Yin, Ming Yin, Feng Yin, Ye Yin, Yuan Yin, etc. There are a lot of them, densely packed, neatly written, scribbled, written with fountain pens, written with charcoal pens, some of which have faded, And obviously just written not long ago...all are the names of artifacts.

Yan Yue couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth.

——Why the hell are there so many names?

——Why does this guy think of so many names?

Realizing something, a blue vein bulged on the forehead of Yanyue, and Yato on the other end hadn't realized his friend's anger was bursting, and his face was still full of sadness, and he tried to explain by pointing his fingers coyly:

"That's right, well, how about choosing a name, how can we say that we are also old friends, even if you didn't want to work for me before, but we still encountered special circumstances, I just have the foresight to avoid time. Difficulty in naming... Cough cough, and it can be used sooner or later, if it doesn't work, I'll wait until you die..."

The lifespan of a living person is only a few decades, so he can afford to wait. Who doesn't care about such a powerful artifact? Even if Huang Yue is unwilling to work when he is alive, it's hard to say when he is dead?Just guard and snatch people from hell, and as soon as the soul comes out, it will be quickly collected as a divine weapon. At that time, it will not be a matter of willingness or not... They are good friends. Good friends lack divine weapons, so there must be a place near the water?

Huang Yue, who understood: "..."

Damn it, you bastard, Yato, you said well before that you would stop staring at his artifact, but in the end, you still have a wicked heart. How long have you been thinking about this matter?The handwriting at the very beginning has already turned yellow and faded, so the mother has been secretly thinking about it since she met him, right? ! !

If it wasn't an emergency, who would give your sweaty hand a magic weapon?

In a rage, Huang Yue squeezed the paper full of names into a ball, threw it on the face of the God of Fujin, choked "whatever" angrily, and then poked it with his elbow inexplicably without saying a word My wife Shanyi:

"Trash, I have a task for you."

"...What mission?"

"If the 'front line' is broken, take them back to a place that won't be polluted." Yue Yue said, "You should be able to see these things now, right?"

The spirituality of this waste is quite high, and he killed monsters before, and he has a long relationship with Bi An, and now this wave has almost put Bi An in the face, and it is estimated that he must remember all the things he had forgotten... His painstaking efforts It's a waste, but at least it can be used now, at least the breath from the underworld blown by Shangxian Er should be visible, right?

"..."

My wife Shanyi didn't answer right away, her eyes were still closed tightly, she just faced him with her face expressionless, the blood stains dripping from her forehead had dried up and coagulated into rough particles hanging on her face, she didn't know what she was thinking What, the atmosphere is a bit inexplicably depressing.

"……I see."

After a pause, my wife Shanyi nodded slowly, her expression was still expressionless, and her voice was exceptionally calm, but for some reason, it seemed a bit like a post-autumn settlement.

On the other end, Yato caught the ball of paper that fell from his face in a state of embarrassment, held it in the palm of his hand and took a closer look, the wrinkled side facing him just happened to reveal a complete name.

"Although it is also a very good name, it seems that it should avoid being ominous as an artifact name..."

The god with ice blue eyes frowned, then stretched out:

"Forget it, the left and right are just speculative omens without a reason, and the reason is shallower than that, and it doesn't matter."

Mobilize the rules that belong to the gods, use words as instructions, use names as commandments, and turn the tone of inconsistency into calm and solemn, the pure and powerful divinity is burning in the blue pupils, and locks the trapped in the body in the void that no one can see soul.

Note* "Abstained from the taboo name, keep it here. Change the name and change the surname, and become my servant. Use the training as the name, and use the sound as the weapon. Please listen to my order and transform my magic weapon."

And pointing in the air, he slowly outlined the handwriting, the pen was cold and hard with killing intent, condensed into a light red text.

【Tsubaki】

"The name is Tsubaki, the tool is Tsubaki—come on, Tsubaki!"

Although it is a bit tactful to use a flower as the name of an artifact, and it is not strong enough, but in any case, calling friends by other names is a bit weird for no reason.

And as for why Yato frowned just now... Logically speaking, this name should not be included in the candidates, but I don't know why I didn't pay attention to it at the beginning, or there may be some omen in the dark, anyway, the dust has settled, and Don't worry about things that don't really matter anymore.

……

The camellia is delicate and beautiful, but its meaning is often accompanied by death. The toon flower falls to the ground like a human head... The toon flower, also known as the decapitated flower.


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