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9.00-King of Fantasy 264 Thinking of demons and taboos, white jade nostalgic for the past

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    Soul Youmeng sat on the steps of the White Jade Tower and quietly looked at the souls of the deceased floating nearby.

    The temperature in the underworld is different from the temperature in Gensokyo. It feels a little cold. After all, this is the home of the dead. As a half-human and half-spirit trainee garden master, it is normal for a trainee garden master to feel a little cold.

    This coolness can sometimes bother people.  Youmu sat on the steps and exhaled a breath of cold air, rubbing his cold palms.

    If you felt cold, you could go back inside, but for some reason Youmu didn't go back, and continued to sit on the steps and endure the chill brought by the deceased.

    She didn¡¯t know why she was sitting here in a daze, she had forgotten the reason she just sat here quietly.

    When she was trembling, the emerald-green feathers fell on her weak shoulders. When she looked up curiously, she saw the thin figure of her grandfather, the soul demon Ji.

    "grandfather!"

    When you saw him appear, Youmu felt nervous. When you subconsciously planned to stand up and salute your grandfather according to the rules, you were pushed down by the rough palm.

    Needless to say Although I don't understand why I ignored the usual rules this time, Youmu has no intention of asking.  She has taken care of Soul Yaoji, who has never seen her father and mother since she was a child, and has great authority in her heart.

    It¡¯s just that today¡¯s appearance is a bit strange in Youmu¡¯s eyes. This feeling was even stronger when he saw the soul Youmu wearing a thin kimono sitting with him, ignoring the dust on the steps.

    ¡­but Youmeng still couldn¡¯t guess the details.

    "This is how life is in the world of the dead, Youmu, you have to get used to this."

    "yes."

    ??????????????? As per the old rules, he didn¡¯t say any warm words, and the Soul Demon Ji used a conventional tone as if he was educating. However, You Meng didn¡¯t feel bored, and instead listened carefully to his grandfather¡¯s teachings.

    She has never met her father, mother, or grandma. Youmu has been taken care of by her grandfather since she was a child. The samurai-like life without any preferential treatment allowed her to shoulder the burden early. Although she is young, she can now be a  Someone did all the cooking and cleaning.

    "You must practice your sword skills diligently. Just standing there and swinging your sword will not work. You must use your body skills flexibly."

    "clear."

    This is a weakness in swordsmanship. Youmu is a little ashamed. Every time during sparring, his grandfather always tortures him with a wooden stick until he can't find him.

    "Although it is said that the samurai is the master's blade, sometimes as a weapon, you need to think more, and you can't just: 'cut it first and then talk about it'."

    Youmeng was a little confused as to the meaning of his grandfather's words. He nodded with some vague understanding. Then he suddenly remembered his severe side and shuddered But unexpectedly, he was perfunctory this time.  Attitude was not reprimanded.

    "Kung Fu is only summed up by experience. Kung Fu can only be practiced in daily life. Don't try unskilled moves when fighting the enemy until you are in a desperate situation Even if you succeed, you will have inner demons and forget your original intention. Remember every day  It is the first time to calmly think and summarize after killing someone."

    "Woooo¡ª¡ª"

    Soul Yaoji went against his original stingy words and gave her all the things he knew and needed to be known by Yao Meng.

    Now it has gone from half-understanding to confusion, and Gao Shen¡¯s incomprehensible words have caused great trouble to You Meng.

    "Grandpa, I don't understand what you are talking aboutcan you explain it?"

    You Meng¡¯s eyes have turned into mosquito-repellent incense eyes.

    "These things need to be understood by you through experience. You should keep them in mind first. These are practice and life experiences that will be used in the future The old man cannot always protect you for a lifetime."

    The heavy look in Soul Yaoji's eyes was something Youmeng had never seen before. Youmenu had never seen such a look. Although he often yelled at himself, Yaoji had always been an invincible legend in Youmeng's heart. Then  A strong back is her vision.

    It feels very strange. Soul Youmeng feels that the current appearance is very strange, but she cannot explain the strangeness.

    Afterwards, Soul Demon Ji kept chatting with Soul Demon Demon about topics that were definitely not between grandfather and granddaughter. The center always revolved around cultivation and things about the Saigyouji family. Ordinary people might find it very uncomfortable.  But this actually calmed Youmu down.

    "Do you remember everything?"

    Youmeng nodded.  This is not a perfunctory answer for the old man. Simply speaking, Youmeng has memorized these words whose meaning cannot be understood. Youji was satisfied when he got this answer.I have seen her many times, but I never feel like complaining about her.  The undead princess also lost her previous foodie look and showed a somewhat nostalgic expression.

    ¡­ Soul Demon Ji is not a kind grandfather. He has majesty and ability that are difficult to approach. Even Saigyouji Yuyuko finds it difficult to accept that atmosphere.  The soul Youji, who realized a long time ago that the peaceful Gensokyo did not need an old-fashioned old man like himself, left without saying a word.

    Since the guard was replaced by Youmu, although the guard has become a very unreliable gardener, the atmosphere in the Saigyouji family has changed a lot.

    However, when he disappeared, Baiyulou was in a rare state of chaos for a long time. Thinking of this Xikyoji Yuyuko, he felt resentful. For Xikyoji Yuyuko who was already quite old, Yaoji was like an elder.

    It's normal. When Yuyuko was alive, Soul Demon Ji was already old. Under certain circumstances, Yuyuko's impression was not wrong Yuyuko, who occasionally knew some traces of those years from chatting, also understood that as a  The eldest lady herself was protected by that half-human and half-spirit era.

    It¡¯s a lie to say that I don¡¯t miss that old man.

    "That guy didn't even leave a word. He had to finish a farewell banquet before leaving."

    "The farewell banquet is the purpose, right? Lord Youyouzi?"

    "That's not true. Do you think I'm just a foodie? Youmu?"

    Youyouzi regarded the pitiful steamed buns as a substitute for Yaoji and bit them to pieces in one breath - in fact, the habit of eating underworld steamed buns only came about after Yaoji.  It can be regarded as a way to commemorate the old servant who worked hard for the Saigyouji family and turned his hair white from a young man to an old man.

    "Lord Youyouzi, our soul family has always had white hair since we were born."

    "Don't complain about me, oh, forget it~ forget it, I feel so depressed when I suddenly think of this, youmen youmen~ let's go back."

    "okay."

    The master and servant clapped their butts and stood up, preparing to return to the house to rest.

    Without any warning, the soul monster looked in a certain direction She didn't know why she was looking there. Pulled by some consciousness, she turned her head and saw a scenery she shouldn't have seen.

    The old-fashioned grandpa who was unsmiling actually smiled and waved at her from the other side of the underworld.

    When I blinked again, I couldn¡¯t see anything.

    "What's wrong? Youmu?"

    "Ah, no, nothing."

    ¡°Then come back quickly~ It¡¯s so boring outside~¡±

    "Um."

    Finally, he looked in that direction suspiciously, and what he saw was just a group of floating undead souls, without any presence of soul monsters.

    That's just a pure illusion.

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