House Witch

  After passing through the gate of Hades with some proficiency, the city in memory did not appear in front of the house witch as before.

  Dorothy looked around, and found that there was only one winding and rugged path in front of her.

  Well, it has the smell of Huangquan Road.

   "This is Huangquan of Dongying Island. This person is a witch of Dongying. According to the rules, he should also be judged in Huangquan."

   Seeing his younger sister's somewhat puzzled look, "Bai Wuchang" opened his mouth to introduce.

  Dorothy understood now, and she followed her good sister and set foot on the road to hell.

  Huangquan Road is long and rugged, but the boundless wilderness on both sides is not empty, but is covered with a very beautiful flower.

  The flower color is bright red, it looks like a large red carpet at first glance, bright red like blood, gorgeous like fire.

  Probably this is the legendary Bianhua flower, which is the only color and scenery beside Huangquan Road. Because of this flower, Huangquan Road is sometimes called the Road of Fire.

   It's just that the flowers bloom without leaves, and the leaves do not see flowers, and they miss each other but don't meet each other. This characteristic also makes Bianhua a flower that naturally carries sadness and regret.

   It's a pity that Dorothy is not that kind of literary youth. After she saw the vast Bianhua, she didn't have any other thoughts except "Fuck, it's pretty pretty".

   It's just that when the dark wind of the underworld blows across this boundless sea of ​​flowers, the flowers sway, and the light floral fragrance that is not too strong comes.

Dorothy frowned slightly. She noticed that there seemed to be some kind of hallucinogenic effect in the fragrance of flowers, but it didn't seem to be of any use to her. After the ubiquitous fragrance of flowers came to her, she just quietly It melted away in the vision of her body full of fragrance.

   "Ah, this vision still has such effects?"

  The house witch herself was a little surprised.

  But the others around her were not so relaxed.

  The resentment accumulated in the sea of ​​flowers on the other side has the desire to stimulate human nature. The expectations hidden in people's hearts on weekdays, the inextricable feelings of desolation, anger, helplessness and despair, etc. will be led out by this flower fragrance.

so.

  Yongyi Yibuki shed tears unconsciously, this hard-working Miss Ghost King let go of her usual helpless strength, and felt the urge to cry aloud.

But Qing Xingdeng did not feel ashamed this time. After all, this lady monster is a green lamp in front of the Buddha. She is very resistant to such fascinated things, and she has no worries. Her greatest desire is to complete the task of the Buddha. And now that task has been accomplished.

   It's just that He Mao Zhongxing, who was thrown into the chains and dragged, was different. This witch's soul was crying and laughing like a madman.

   "Yumi, Shinji, I'm sorry."

   "You have to understand me, for my ambition, please sacrifice a little bit, you will understand me, right?"

   "I am a descendant of a fairy, how can I live under the barbarians for a long time."

   "Damn me, I'm a bastard, why is a villain like me still not dead, Yumi, Shinji, I miss you."

   "No, a man must achieve something in his life, and I will not hesitate to become a fairy"

   "I am a true Buddha, hahaha, the body of a demon Buddha is complete."

   "No, no, no, I don't want to go to hell, you don't want to come here."

   "Untouchables, a group of untouchables, it is an honor that you can become the stepping stones of my great cause."

   "Forgive me, I was wrong, I was really wrong."

  Listening to the incoherent words of the great onmyoji, Dorothy glanced at her.

  It seems that this person is not pure enough to be bad, and he even has feelings of guilt and fear.

  Hehe, now I know I’m afraid of regretting it, it’s too late.

  The house witch shrugged and watched the play silently.

  Although she was the one who sent the man to Hades, Dorothy was not actually planning to abuse He Maozhong by lynching him.

   There will naturally be a just trial waiting for her in the underworld. This time, the otaku witch just brought Ibuki Yuki over to see the final fate of her enemy.

  The judgment in life may be late, but the retribution after death must be on time.

   This sea of ​​flowers on the other side is just the first stop of Huangquan.

  The long road to the underworld seems to have no end, and there is no specific concept of time and distance in this underworld, and Dorothy does not know how long she has walked.

  She felt as if she had walked a long way, but it seemed that she had just walked for a short while. This kind of chaotic feeling made her feel quite strange.

   Fortunately, there is always a good sister leading the way, so she can follow behind with peace of mind.

   After going back for a few steps, there was the sound of gurgling water, and soon, a big river appeared in everyone's sight.

   "This is the Sanzu River, the spectacle of Hades imitated by Izanami based on the Nai River in the Eastern Universe"

  Miss Bai Wuchang is still like a tour guide, introducing everything to her sister.

  Dorothy listened quietly.

  Santuchuan is a river that can measure the sins of those who cross it.

  Good people will have a smooth river, average people will have a normal flow, but when a wicked person crosses a river, the current will be swift.

   Because of these three ways, it is also called the Santu River.

   "Then the question is, how should the standard of good and evil be set?"

   Dorothy asked curiously.

  It's just that he regretted it after asking, which is not a matter of asking. The witch's view of good and evil is obviously different from her former view of good and evil.

  What are you doing asking such unsolvable questions when you have nothing to do? Otherwise, it will hurt the sisters' feelings.

   However, what surprised her was that her good sister did not avoid this question, but looked at her quietly with a smile as always.

   "No one has the right to judge others at will, isn't that what you once said yourself?"

  Dorothy: "…"

   Ah, did I say that?

  She was a little puzzled, but after searching the memory palace carefully, she seemed to have indeed said it when chatting with her good sister in Witch Night.

   Oh, indeed, I can say such philosophical words.

  The otaku witch thought about it in embarrassment.

  The shepherdess shook her head dotingly.

  Although the younger sister just said it casually, she still remembers to hear clearly.

  “The criterion for judging the good and evil of this river is not others, but the heart of the person who crosses the river.”

  "A person can deceive others at will, even among excellent mind readers, sometimes they will be deceived when they meet really cunning sinners."

   "But few can deceive his own heart."

   "There is a steelyard in the heart of the heart, and it is hard to find a person who has no regrets in his life."

  Miss Bai Wuchang said so.

   It's just that she thought about it, and then turned her head to look at the horse face beside her.

   At this time, the evil little loli has already crossed the river first, but, to be honest, if a villain conference is held, then this guy's body will be elected as the first villain with a high number of votes.

   But at this time she was walking on the Santu River, and the water was calm.

  Little Lolita walked leisurely on stilts.

  Dorothy also saw this scene, and she thought that the broken river might be malfunctioning.

   "But if there is a wicked person who has no regrets in his life, that person must be the greatest evil in the world."

  Miss Bai Wuchang had no choice but to add that.

  The trial mechanism of Santuchuan is good, but people's hearts are really unpredictable. The forest is big and there are all kinds of birds. In this world, there are really chaotic evils like the devil who can do anything as long as they have fun.

   She is really happy, she will never regret it.

   And following the horse's face is the bull's head.

  Little Feilong also walked on the water, but as soon as she entered the river, the river became turbulent and the waves were monstrous.

   Well, there is no doubt that this is a person of great evil in the usual sense.

   However, facing such a storm, Xiao Feilong turned a blind eye to it. She didn't even bother to put away the snacks in her hand, and just stepped into the storm.

  The wind brings the cloak, the waves break the waves, all obstacles are jokes in front of her, and all the difficulties and dangers are actually smooth roads.

   Regardless of whether there is a way ahead, if she comes, then there will be a way. A true warrior dares to face any challenges and dangers.

  Little Fat Dragon soon crossed the river and caught up with Artie, who was one step ahead. Even though she had just passed through the storm, she was still not wet.

   "Ah this..."

  Dorothy opened her mouth wide, watching all this, the timid little fat dragon in her memory is really a bit fierce now.

  She then looked at her good sister.

  The witch in white also stepped into the river naturally, but...

  If the riot caused by the little fat dragon just now was just a storm, then at this moment, the entire Santu River boiled directly, and the ten thousand zhang river flowed directly into the sky, as if it wanted to wash everything away.

  However, when the witch in white put her feet on the ground calmly, the invisible mighty force directly suppressed everything.

  In an instant, the wind and the sun are beautiful, and the water surface is like a mirror, sparkling.

  Well, if there is no rainbow on the river, it seems that the previous river riots are just an illusion.

  Dorothy: "…"

  Hiss, my good sister, what have you done, such a big crime?

  The house witch was dumbfounded.

  But Bai Wuchang just looked at the river, and then used the rainbow as a bridge. She looked at her sister on the bridge, and asked her if she wanted to cross the river together.

  But Dorothy thought about it, but shook her head at her good sister.

   "This river looks amazing, I want to try it too."

  Although she crossed the river together, she can probably ignore the trial of Santuchuan directly.

  But it’s all here, and the house witch also wants to ask her own heart.

  She looked lonely in the previous questioning mirror, and wondered if the Santuchuan could reflect her true heart.

  So, after her good sister stepped on the rainbow bridge to cross the river, the house witch took a deep breath, and then took a step forward.

  The next moment, the water in the river froze directly.

   Well, this river of wonders, which was originally at the lowest level, was nothing more than a slow-flowing river of wonders, and it stopped at this moment.

  Even the weak water in the Hehe River, which could have fallen into everything, unexpectedly became buoyant at this moment.

  The house witch just walked on the river, as if walking on a smooth road.

   "What, it turns out that there are more than three routes."

   After crossing the river, Dorothy muttered as she watched the river start flowing again.

  Three Kings: "..."

  At this moment, even the well-informed Three Kings were speechless for a moment.

   After a long time, Miss Ma Mian was the first to mutter.

   "Tsk, you really are a pervert."

  Miss Niutou looked at her own cub with admiration.

  The last lady shepherdess was surprised and shook her head in self-deprecation.

   Sure enough, she is not as good as her sister.

  Well, as expected of my sister.

  Miss Bai Wuchang smiled happily.

  Although she has a mask on her face, everyone can feel that the lord of the witch world is in a good mood from the brilliance that can be felt suddenly even if she was born in the underworld.

  Yongyi Ibuki and Ms. Qing Xingdeng, who were still on the other side, looked at each other. Just as the two of them gritted their teeth and were about to cross the river, a ferry boat appeared out of nowhere.

  The ferryman on the boat is a lazy witch with an extraordinarily broad mind.

   "Hey, I advise you not to learn from the boss if you don't have the life of the boss. Theoretically, the only way to cross the Santu River is to take my boat."

   "Six yuan per person, thank you for your patronage."

  The lazy boatman stretched out his hand towards the two of them and said so.

  Miss Ghost King and Miss Monster Youkai reminded of the serious legend of Dongying Huangquan. It seems that there is indeed a saying that the ferrymen in Santuchuan charge six cents.

  So, the two were about to pay, but someone was one step ahead of them.

   "I have money, I have money."

  He Mao Zhongxing's soul seemed to have finally awakened from Bi Anhua's hallucinations. At this time, she hurriedly took out a whole bag of witch gold coins from her bosom, and was about to hand the huge sum of money directly to the ferryman.

  But Miss Ferryman didn't reach out to pick it up, but stared at her dissatisfied.

   "Everyone said six yuan a person, don't try to cause me to be reprimanded by Master Yan Mo."

  He Maozhong was trembling with anger, but she also understood that she was in Huangquan at this time, and it was not a place for her to show her temper, so she obediently took out six gold coins from her bag, and jumped on the boat.

only…

   "You boatman tricked me, there is no bottomless boat."

  He Mao Zhongxing's soul body fell directly from the boat into the water, she finally cursed like this.

  But the boatman lady just shrugged helplessly.

   "Our boat in Huangquan is like this, don't sit if you feel uncomfortable."

  He Mao Zhongxing was silent now.

  At this time, although she was soaked in the water, her whole body was in the water. This special river water seemed to contain a very poisonous soul, which caused her unbearable pain.

   But at least, she didn't fall directly into the bottom of the river.

  This river really has no buoyancy at all, and it is impossible to swim at all. Once entering the water, it should have sunk directly to the bottom, but now she has only sunk halfway, and an invisible force is holding her up.

  The ferryman lady stretched her waist leisurely, and the ratio of the twig to the fruit made even the oiran lady look sideways.

   "Do you want to get on the boat?"

   She asked impatiently.

"let me try."

  Ibuki Yuki said decisively.

  Ms. Yokai, who didn't want to go up, was very helpless, but she had no choice but to bite the bullet and nod.

  She didn't want to be left here alone.

  The two also paid the fare, and then carefully boarded this strange bottomless boat.

   To their relief, the two of them were not fully submerged.

  The two of them are only the extent of their calves entering the water.

   "Okay, sit down and support the three, the front of this ship is at Yan Modian."

  ...The Witch Ferry...

   Does anyone know why the ferryman in the myth still charges a boat ticket? I didn't find the reason, tsk, do I still need to spend money next time?