[The curse scroll has ended, and the legend of gods and ghosts will be opened tomorrow]

[When Aomiya entered Fantasy Country, it was a setting in the underworld, and this setting was also used in Fantasy Wanhua Mirror.]

[I believe everyone is familiar with Huaniao Fengyue, so I won’t say much. The original song is the theme song of the Four Seasons, the Oriental Referee of the Sixty Years]

[As for the appearance of the Fantasy Village, it has come to an end for the time being, so book friends who are worried that too many appearances in Fantasy Village can feel at ease. After all, this book is infinite, not a comprehensive comic]

Underworld, White Jade Tower.

In the wide yard, cherry blossoms are scattered.

The cherry blossoms here are blooming all the time and never stop all year round.

This peace seems to have never been broken.

Suddenly, ripples appeared in the calm air, and a black crack suddenly appeared out of thin air, as if a hole had been torn into the space.

However, unlike the space crack that people recognize, there are two bows hanging at both ends of the crack. Combined with countless eyes in the black space, it is a bit cute in the weirdness.

The next second, a blonde beauty with a sun umbrella suddenly appeared from the black crack. She stroked her temples and looked at the house standing among the cherry trees.

"Demon~Dream~I'm going to starve to death~"

"Yes, yes! Lord Youyouzi, go and cook for you immediately!"

Listening to the sound coming from inside the room, the blonde woman raised a beautiful curve on her lips, walked forward slowly, and opened the door.

Inside the house, the cherry-haired ghost girl was lying on the tatami and rolling all over the ground, while the half-human and half-spirited poor court teacher was rummaging through the boxes and cabinets for food.

Hearing the sound of the door being pulled open, Sakura's ghost stopped acting cute, raised his head in confusion, and then showed a surprise expression.

"purple?"

"Youyouzi, are you hungry again?" said the blonde girl with a smile, and skillfully opened the gap beside her, took out a bag of cherry cakes from it and handed them to Youyouzi.

Judging from the familiar look, I have obviously done it many times.

Seeing that there was something to eat, the cherry-haired girl suddenly lit up and opened the packaging bag and started eating.

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"Purple~ You brought these cherry cakes back from your current life, right?"

Finally, Youyouzi, who had eaten enough, sat upright at the table, behind her, with a bunch of cherry cake boxes. Seeing that her belly was not bulging at all, she didn't know where so many things that were eaten had gone.

... By the way, shouldn't ghosts not be able to eat?

"That's right." Zi chuckled.

"Ah... Sure enough, I'm still not suitable to stay in the underworld. Why are there no such delicious cherry cakes in the underworld?" After getting Zi's affirmation, Youyouzi said deflatedly.

"No, I think this has nothing to do with staying in the underworld." Yao Meng placed tea on the side and complained.

"If you stay in this world, you will be able to eat delicious cherry cakes every day~"

"No, Lord Youyouzi, that's something you need to buy with money."

"Huh? Do you really need to buy it with money? Can't you grab it?"

"Where did you draw the conclusion? You can't rob it! There will be policemen!"

"Ah... Sure enough, I'm still not suitable to stay in the underworld."

"Is this related to staying in the underworld... Forget it, I always feel like I will lose if I continue to complain. I'll better step back first..."

Yao Meng, who was defeated by Youyouzi's natural daze (black), took a bow and retreated, leaving the space for conversation to Zi and Youyouzi.

"So, are you happy to be in this world this time?" Youyouzi picked up the tea at hand and took a sip of it, and said with a smile.

"I saw some interesting things..." Zi also took a sip of tea and thought about it for a while, "Hey, Youyouzi, what do you think is the right thing?"

"Correct?" Youyouzi asked in confusion.

"Well... abandon your useless companions, use cold-blooded and ruthless to determine the success or failure of things with probability, and regard others as pawns; or believe in your own companions, firmly believe that they can inspire miracles, never give up, never give up... Which of these two approaches is correct?"

"Or it was, in order to establish a fantasy village, I tied the monsters led by the ghost clan into chariots and launched the first moon war. Was it right or wrong?"

Zi frowned deeply and said.

Seeing Zi so entangled, Youyouzi couldn't help but be stunned. I remember the last time my friend showed this expression, he decided to establish a fantasy village.

"What do you mean... By the way! Zi, let me sing a song for you! This is what I learned when I went to the Hall of Hell last time!"

"Song?"

"Yes, yes, Zi, listen~"

Youyouzi cleared her throat and started singing.

“Ah~~ as bright as flowers

Ah~~Sing as light as a bird

Ah~~The tranquility of the overlapping wind and moonlight

Ah~~The light of God submerged by silver light

The so-called "correct" thing

Will change according to human will

If this world really exists

Just as solemn and beautiful as the flowers of the birds and the moon

Regret finished

Learn the hardships and take another step

Just simply no longer repeat the mistakes

History is unchanging feelings

Flip over

Reincarnation never ends

In the mutual harm, even the already calm

The tranquility of the world...

The so-called "correct" thing

Maybe it's a fantasy that even big men don't understand

If the world really exists forever

That is something like the beautiful birds, the wind and moon are gentle and quiet, and it makes people think...

Out of the mud without staining

Is it justice?

The difference between being present and being wrong

The charming love that knows this but still does not fear filthy

It can also be called correct

It's because there is no entity

It makes people want to feel it and

Bring all the living things into the inside of the barrier

Like the flowers, the wind and moon, it is meaningful because it cannot be measured.

This is why I am confused in love

Whether it is a heart that can feel sad

Still a gentle person who can be angry

Bring all the living things into the inside of the barrier

Like the flowers, the wind and moon, you will become more beautiful no matter where you go

Always live beautifully..."

The song ends, and the lingering sound lingers.

"The so-called 'correct' thing will change according to human will... be charmed by the difference between existence and error. Even though you know this, you are still not afraid of filthy love. It can also be called correct..." Zi slowly savored the song Youyouzi just sang, "Youyouzi, where did you hear this song?"

"It's a group of human ghosts under Siji Yingji. They seem to have made this song for her because they admire the majesty of King Yan Luo. I think it sounds very nice, so I learned it from them." Youyouzi said with a smile.

"Human...?" Zi felt thoughtful.

"Yes, humans are really a very strange creature. Their lives are so short than monsters, but they can bloom with extremely beautiful light in this short life..."

Some people believe that the leader is coldly calculating, abandoning the weak based on probability and abandoning the dead can make most people survive. This is the most perfect team...

But some people believe that when the leader leads others to rely on each other for a living and entrusts his or her life to his or her partners, this kind of team is the truly perfect team...

There is no distinction between right and wrong at all, there is no "eternal" correctness, nor is there a "eternal" error.

History has been turned around and reincarnation has proved everything.

"Okay, let's not talk about this." Zi shook her head and threw all the mixed thoughts aside. "Youyouzi, actually I've brought you someone this time."

"Who is a person?" Youyouzi said in confusion.

"It's a spiritual god with spiritual power." Zi said with a smile, "Not only that, she also has a power that can trigger miracles. I saw it by chance in the outside world and brought her back to Fantasy Country."

"Then why put it here?"

"Because the Lost House is really not suitable for living. And if you put her here, you can learn the knowledge of quitting monsters. In the future, she may replace Ling Meng and become a Boli witch."

The black gap opened again, and what fell from it was a witch with green hair, blue and white hair...
Chapter completed!