Gwent?

What is that?

Although she didn't know what Gwent was, the beautiful female ghost in front of her seemed to have a strong curiosity. She smiled and nodded, "Okay!"

"I'm just bored tonight!"

Wisps of blue will-o'-the-wisp fire rose up, and when Su Ziyu looked directly at them, he could see some twisted souls that were bound to the green lamp.

——"Green Lantern."

This is the name of the female monster in front of me.

The language she spoke was Japanese, and Su Ziyu mastered it very quickly because he had learned a few sentences from watching romance movies when he had nothing to do. Fusang civilization was a secondary civilization of Chinese civilization, and they were quite similar in many ways. Su Ziyu was quite familiar with this place, and could even roughly guess the identity of the monster in front of him.

This should be the Kyoto of Japan, now called Heian-kyo. In the Middle Ages, there was only one city in Fuso that was so large.

After experiencing so many worlds, Su Ziyu has become quite courageous.

Although his intuition told him that the female demon in front of him was a very dangerous existence, he was not very worried at this moment. Instead, he raised his hand and made an invitation gesture and said, "Let's go to a quiet place?"

"Okay." Qingxuandeng smiled and turned to fly to the right, saying in a playful tone: "Don't even think about running away!"

"Because I can find you no matter where you go!"

A cold wind blew by.

Su Ziyu followed behind slowly, and when he casually grabbed his body, he caught a ball of ghostly green will-o'-the-wisp. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you relying on this little thing?"

"You are too confident."

Su Ziyu simply bent his fingers and flicked the ghost fire back with a scream. The ghost fire fell back on the green lamp and then danced gently around it.

That green lamp is the true form of this female monster.

“Hehe!” Qingxuandeng was not angry at Su Ziyu’s behavior. Instead, she laughed and asked with a more curious look: “Are you an Onmyoji? No! You also have a ghostly aura!”

Su Ziyu had long been aware that there was something wrong with his aura.

He has dealt with monsters too many times. The more monsters he kills, the heavier the aura on his body becomes. If he chooses the strengthening route of flesh and blood deformation, he can now directly pretend to be a monster.

"no."

"I'm from China." Su Ziyu said with a smile.

Hearing this, Qing Xingdeng couldn't help but look up and down at Su Ziyu in front of him again, and asked curiously: "Tang people? Why did you come to Fuso?"

The Han and Tang dynasties had a huge influence on Fuso, so much so that even the monsters in front of them knew about it.

"The world is so big, I want to go see it." Su Ziyu casually looked around at the buildings. He didn't know why this ancient city was so quiet. He almost didn't see any trace of living people. The houses were also pitch black, and only some dim lights could be seen on the whole street.

"Hehe. You're such an interesting person." Qingxuandeng in front of her stopped. She smiled tenderly, her eyes gradually turned cold, and she said in a sinister tone: "Do you know where you are now?"

"Kyoto." Su Ziyu thought for a while and said.

"No." Qingxuandeng laughed even more wildly. She seemed extremely happy. Her long, pale legs swung slightly. She grabbed a ball of will-o'-the-wisp and kneaded it like a doll. She chuckled and said, "This is indeed Kyoto, but it's not the one you said."

"This is Ghost Kyoto!"

Qing Xingdeng in front of her seemed to want to see a hint of panic on Su Ziyu's face, but unfortunately she was disappointed. Su Ziyu's expression was still very calm at this time.

"Ghost Kyoto?" Su Ziyu frowned and thought for a while, then smiled and said, "I see."

"Why don't you just say it's the underworld?"

No wonder no one was seen alive.

It turns out that this time I was not teleported to the world of the living, but directly entered the underworld of this world.

No wonder I encountered a big monster as soon as I arrived.

At first, Su Ziyu thought that the world was already overrun with monsters. Logically speaking, a world with moderate pollution shouldn't have so many monsters. It turned out that they just appeared in the wrong place.

Since this is the underworld, the people you encounter are either monsters or ghosts.

"Aren't you afraid?" Qingxuandeng bent down and asked curiously.

"Why should you be afraid?" Su Ziyu raised his eyebrows and said calmly, "You may not believe it. The places I've been to before are much more dangerous than this place."

Qing Xingdeng's eyes lit up when he heard his words, and he said excitedly, "Tell me about it."

"That must be a very interesting story."

What a story fan!

Su Ziyu casually pushed open a door and found that there was nothing inside. The furnishings were quite neat, but there was a bit of a cold atmosphere.

As he walked, he casually asked, "How are the monsters here?"

"Are they all as kind as you? Are they easy to get along with?"

giggle.

Su Ziyu's words made Qingxuandeng in front of him laugh again. She raised her beautiful eyebrows slightly and said in a playful tone: "There are not many monsters as kind as me!"

"Other monsters love to eat humans! Especially mortals like you who have a lot of yang energy!"

"how?"

"Are you scared?"

Unfortunately, she was disappointed again this time. Su Ziyu was not afraid at all. On the contrary, he looked a little excited.

"That's good." Su Ziyu smiled but said nothing.

soon.

The Qing Xingdeng in front of him brought him to an exquisite courtyard. There was actually an armored puppet standing at the door. Her figure floated down from the air like a fairy, and she bowed slightly and said, "This is where I live."

"Come in."

This person was extremely brave. She had never seen such a brave mortal.

Su Ziyu stopped.

He glanced at the Qingxuandeng in front of him and suddenly asked, "Do you have any other guests tonight?"

"No." Qingxuande shook his head with a strange expression.

"Then I know what to do." Su Ziyu turned around and raised his hand. In an instant, a flash of lightning flashed and hit a shadow in the distance.

ah!

A shrill scream was heard.

It seemed like something in the shadow was hit and soon lost its breath.

The power of a lightning strike is too great.

Su Ziyu was afraid of alarming the entire Ghost Kyoto, so he only used the power of psychic lightning, but it seemed to be very effective.

"Gain 1 source of power."

Su Ziyu didn't know what he had just killed. It should be a ghost-like monster. It was very weak and was killed in one blow.

The will-o'-the-wisp fires along the way were avoiding the two of them.

This unknown ghost thing was hiding in the shadows and following him all the time. Su Ziyu was now extremely sensitive to the undead, and with his own perception ability, he quickly discovered that someone was following him.

The Qingxuande in front of him seemed to be startled as well.

But she didn't look scared at all. She just looked at the shadow with a cold gaze and snorted, "How dare they follow me here!" "I'm sorry to have embarrassed our guests!"

Balls of blue ghost fire rose up.

Qing Xingdeng waved his hand gently, and the ghost lights whizzed out and disappeared into the dark alleys in the blink of an eye.

This is a very powerful monster.

Su Ziyu discovered that her body seemed to be a soul-binding prop, and there seemed to be quite a few ghosts bound in the green lamp.

"Is the guest a mage?"

Qingxuandeng walked in front and led the way. The decoration of the courtyard in front was extremely elegant and luxurious. It looked like the residence of a prince or noble. There was a small pond in the garden, and there were some red goldfish in it. They didn't seem to be ordinary species. The whole courtyard was empty, but as Qingxuandeng walked in front clapped his hands, some maids wearing puppet masks came out from the dark corner. The masks were the kind of Fusang-style ghost faces, with small eyebrows, pale faces, dark red lips, dark eyes, and hair tied up like a woman. It was hard to see what was under the mask.

These maids had extremely pale and slender hands with sharp black fingernails. They came out in wooden clogs, carrying some fruit snacks.

"Please sit down." Qing Xingdeng leaned lazily on the recliner, looking like a wealthy lady from ancient times.

Su Ziyu sat down curiously. He looked around and suddenly asked, "Am I the only living person in Ghost Kyoto?"

"You should be the only one here now." Qingxuandeng lifted up her drooping hair with her slender fingers, held up her white chin with one hand, stared at him playfully and said, "But sometimes a very annoying guy will come in."

"Who?" Su Ziyu asked.

Qing Xingdeng picked up a fruit and put it into his mouth with some boredom, and said softly: "Ampere Qingming."

"Do you know him?"

A smile appeared on Su Ziyu's lips, and he shook his head and said, "I don't know him. But I've heard of him."

Ampere clear.

Heian period.

Su Ziyu almost knew the situation of the world.

"I don't know what to call you, guest?" Qing Xingdeng waved towards the open space, and a ball of ghost fire fell on the ground and transformed directly into six singing girls who were also wearing masks. They were wearing gorgeous clothes, singing and dancing while playing music. The sad sound of stringed instruments was quite touching.

"Su Ziyu." Su Ziyu smiled and his eyes fell on the green lamp again.

Qing Xingdeng couldn't help but think about it after hearing this, and tilted his head and said, "You are not a fish, how can you know the joy of fish?"

Su Ziyu smiled and nodded.

He looked up at the moon in the sky, took out his collector's edition card, looked at Qingxuande in front of him and said, "Want to play a game? It's fun!"

There was still some time before dawn.

Although Qing Xingdeng in front of him seemed quite kind, God knew what would happen if she was unhappy. Su Ziyu planned to buy some time and see what would happen after dawn.

"Is this the card you were talking about?" Qingxuande looked at the cards curiously.

The collector's edition made by the dwarves is extremely exquisite, and even has some small spells attached to it.

"right."

Su Ziyu felt that his demon hunter soul was awakening. He showed the cards in his hand and explained the rules. Soon, Qingxuande in front of him nodded as if he understood something and said, "I see. It's a very interesting little thing."

“I know how to play!”

"but!"

"I don't like any of your cards."

After Qingxuandeng finished speaking, he stretched out his hand towards the ghost fire, and then some things that looked like talisman paper appeared. The big monster took out a pen out of thin air and drew for a while, and then newly printed cards appeared in front of him, but these cards were all glowing with a faint green flame, and on them appeared some beautiful or hideous ghost faces.

Qingxuandeng looked at Su Ziyu in front of him, and said with a half-smile: "How about I play with you using this deck of cards?"

She picked up a piece of talisman paper and shook it gently, and Qingxuande's own image appeared on it. It turned out that she had made herself into a leader card.

interesting.

This female monster is very smart.

Su Ziyu glanced at the card the other party had just made, nodded and said, "Okay."

Unbelievable.

She completely understood the rules of Gwent in a very short time, and even made a set of cards with goblins as the core.

"Why don't we raise the stakes?" Qing Xingdeng had a half-smile on his face, his eyes seemed a little cold, and he said casually: "If I lose, you have to tell me an interesting story."

"If I win, I'll tell you a funny story."

Telling stories again?

Su Ziyu didn't understand why this big monster was so obsessed with the story, but after thinking about it, he nodded and said, "Okay. But I want to hear what happened to you."

Qing Xingdeng was stunned for a moment when she heard this, but then she smiled more beautifully and said, "Okay."

Clap, clap, clap.

Qingxuandeng clapped his white hands, and the ghost girls who were singing and dancing suddenly turned into a wisp of green smoke and dissipated. A gust of cold wind blew around him. Qingxuandeng still looked lazy and casual, half lying on the bench and smiled, "Let's start."

An alternative Gwent showdown thus begins.

However, luck did not seem to be on Su Ziyu's side this time. He lost the first hand just ten minutes into the card game.

There is no problem with the cards.

But there is something wrong with the people who play cards.

The Qingxuande in front of him seemed to know his trump card and had fully anticipated his next move.

interesting.

Actually cheating.

Su Ziyu's expression was still very calm, and he said calmly: "I lost."

"All right."

"Let me tell you a story."

Qingxuandeng smiled sweetly, and pretended to listen attentively, saying playfully: "It has to be an interesting ghost story."

"Does it require ghosts?" Su Ziyu pondered for a moment and looked up and said, "Yes."

“But this story is a bit long.”

Qingxuandeng in front of him looked expectant and chuckled, "It's okay. The night is still long, and we have plenty of time to listen to your story."

A strange and faint laughter was heard.

Balls of blue ghostly fire were swaying in the air. A cold wind blew by, and a strange bronze mirror appeared outside the pavilion without anyone noticing.

"Okay." Su Ziyu glanced around, his pupils narrowed slightly, and the ghostly laughter around him stopped abruptly, as if someone had grabbed his throat with his hand.

He picked up a fan and waved it, then said in a rhythmic tone, "A long time ago."

"There is a place called Lanruo Temple."

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