House Witch

  Dorothy sat on the master chair brought by the errant witches, the hard feeling of sitting under her buttocks was familiar and strange.

Witches prefer soft sofas in their homes, and they are all kinds of leather sofas, especially those made of sub-dragon leather or even real dragon leather, which are especially soft and comfortable to sit on. Enveloped, there is a feeling of sitting on a cloud.

  After sitting on that kind of soft sofa for a long time, and now sitting on this hard solid wood chair again, she was somewhat not used to the feeling of the buttocks, but she missed it a little after the skillful Zuo Nuo You Na adjusted her sitting posture.

  Well, that’s the feeling, the wooden chair that I bought at the market for 50 yuan in my previous life also smelled like this.

  "Alas, the hedonism of the evil witch, little bourgeois, has corrupted me after all. I am not pure anymore, and I am guilty."

  Dorothy was so introspective in her heart, but introspection was introspection. If she could, she still wanted to add a cushion by herself.

   But they are handling a case. On such a serious occasion, the house witch is really embarrassed to stand up, and then takes out her beloved dragon skin cushion from her bag and adds it.

  The society horror witch doesn't want to be too conspicuous on this occasion.

   Forget it, anyway, her hips are quite upturned, she has a lot of meat, and the pure natural witch meat pad is comfortable and environmentally friendly. This is much more advanced than any real dragon leather cushion.

  Although no one has used the Dorothy brand cushion, she still gives herself a good review first.

  The nerd witch was thinking so wildly to distract her attention.

   Well, the main reason is that Lord Yan Luowang's style of judging cases like that of the county magistrate really made her a little unbearable, and she really wanted to laugh.

Although she was an oriental person in her previous life, she has only seen this kind of ancient crime-solving behavior in TV movies, and the most memorable image of the yamen in her memory is a famous comedy except for a black-skinned crescent moon and blue sky master. up.

  Now she always has the illusion that Yan Luo Wang on the stage will slap the gavel the next moment, and then shout "Come here, I will serve you with a dog's head".

  Alas, Chang Wei, you have done a lot of harm.

  However, it was precisely because of this distracted thinking that Dorothy noticed that Miss Oiran beside her seemed to be in a trance.

  The otaku witch thought that Miss Oiran might be worried that her enemy would not be punished as she should, so she quietly transmitted the voice.

   "Don't worry, the trial in the underworld must be fair. This guy deserved what he deserved. He will definitely go to **** later."

  She comforted Miss Oiran in this way.

It's just that Ms. Oiran doesn't seem to know that she is worried about this. Facing the comfort of the house witch, Ibuki Yuki shook her head, and then looked at the figure next to Mr. Enmo on the stage with complicated eyes, and then she was not very sure. The sound transmission replied.

   "Lord Dorothy, that lord judge looks a bit like my lord mother."

  Miss Ghost King's voice trembled a little. She was a little excited, but more nervous.

Although she had always had such expectations in her heart after knowing that the destination of this trip was Huangquan, it was just expectations, but now, seeing that the expectations seemed to be turning into reality, she was at a loss for what to do stand up.

  Hot Witch: "."

   ah this

  Dorothy also blinked her eyes when she recalled Miss Oiran's miserable life experience, and she was stunned for a moment before she came back to her senses and figured out what was going on. Immediately, her expression became strange.

  Miss Oiran's two mothers died before she was born. This king of evil ghosts is an ominous son who crawled out of the belly of her biological mother after her death.

  Theoretically speaking, she shouldn't see her mother again with such a life experience, but considering that the place where everyone is now is the place where the dead belonged, then the original impossibility became possible.

  But it was the first time for Dorothy to experience such a wonderful thing, so she was a little confused for a while.

   "Are you sure? Which mother is this?"

  The house witch immediately forgot about the embarrassment of seeing the ascension ceremony before, and she also took a closer look at the judge witch standing beside the high platform.

  Well, the first impression is that she is such a handsome big sister, and she has the taste of a vagabond lingering in the flowers.

   After looking at it a few more times, she felt the resemblance between the lady judge and the oiran lady.

Although Ibuki Yuki's overall appearance belongs to that kind of charming and enchanting beauty, but when the two of them duel before, the evil ghost oiran will indeed show another temperament when she enters the fighting posture, and she will be less in the ghost king state A little more charming, a little more heroic and uninhibited, which is very similar to this handsome lady judge.

"It's my paternal mother, but I'm not sure. When I was born, she was seriously injured and almost disfigured. My memories of her appearance are some portraits collected later, but portraits are always different from real people. There is still a gap."

  Ibuki Yuki also lowered his head and said so.

  Although a talented witch like her is almost born to be a governor, and even has memories from her mother's womb, the corpses of the two mothers she saw when she was born were really embarrassed because they fled for too long.

  The matriarchal mother is okay, although it is dusty, but at least her face is clean, and it seems that she has been well protected, so Ibuki Yuki remembered the appearance of this biological mother.

   As expected of the oiran who used to overwhelm Yoshihara Qunfang, she was a beautiful woman with bright looks, and her current appearance is more like that of her biological mother.

  But the father and mother of the great swordsman who was once famous in Heian-kyo

  Miss Huakui's memory of this patriarchal mother only stays in the back of her body covered with wounds and weapons, but she is still leaning on a broken sword, half kneeling in front of her wife, and finally her head hangs down and she dies from exhaustion.

  At that time, her face was covered with blood, and she really couldn't see her face clearly.

  After Ibuki Yuki took charge of Yoshiwara Hanamachi, she once consciously collected information about her paternal mother.

Her paternal mother used to be a frequent visitor to Yoshiwara, a prodigal son of Huacong, so the information is not difficult to find. She quickly got a lot of portraits from many old people in Huajie. Hand drawn by the girls.

   But to be honest, in Ibuki Yui’s heart, her father’s mother should be a real girl with iron blood. After all, the **** and unyielding back in her memory is really imprinted in her heart forever. It is a true hero, but...

  Alas, the portraits she has collected all depict a handsome, but always unreliable street slut.

  Well, at first glance, she looks like a very glib scumbag.

  The judge witch on the stage now looks almost exactly the same as in the paintings of Younv. After all, Yoshiwara Younv are all proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. They are very good painters, almost exactly the same as the photos.

   It's just that the Judge Witch doesn't give people the impression of being as frivolous as in those portraits. She has a sense of maturity after a prodigal son turns his head and washes away all his luster.

  If it is a man, it probably has the so-called taste of an uncle, but because it is a witch, this is probably the unique temperament of a mature Yujie.

  Anyway, this seems to be more attractive to the young little witch than the young scumbag.

   But this still doesn't show a sense of heroism, okay?

  In short, this paternal mother is very different from what Yuki Ibuki has always imagined.

  However, when the judge lady just appeared, Ibuki Yuki saw her in the crowd at a glance, as if there was a feeling between the two of them.

   It's not just her, but also the errand lady. The two of them had their eyes collided for a moment before, and they both looked at each other with a kind of mysterious intimacy.

   "This is really destined."

   Dorothy was also a little emotional about this situation, and then she looked at the ongoing trial over there with great interest.

  Miss Huakui's two mothers were hunted down and killed by the Great Onmyoji He Maozhongxing, but now, the situation has reversed. In the world, you are a powerful person, but in Huangquan, I am a judge.

  This is really a turn of events.

   "Hidezuna Kamizumi, how could it be you, why are you here?"

  In the hall, the Great Onmyoji, who was already preparing to confess, reacted fiercely at this moment. She glared at this old acquaintance whom she knew even if she turned into ashes, and questioned through gritted teeth.

   Isn't she dead? Why is she here? Why is she so lingering, why is she unwilling to die honestly?

  She, who had been severely injured in her soul, was so anxious at this moment that she lost her mind and forgot where she was.

   Regarding this, the handsome judge witch on the high platform still maintained her demeanor, she shrugged.

   "Do you think I came here voluntarily? He Mao, my old classmate, my former best friend, have you forgotten who sent me to this land of hell?"

  Her sharp eyes also looked directly at the enemy in the audience, and asked in a cold tone.

  He Mao Zhongxing: "."

  The Great Onmyoji finally remembered where he was, and didn't know how to answer for a while.

  It is also true, she let people kill the person, after death, the soul should naturally come to the kingdom of the underworld, but at that time, how did she think that the two of them would meet again, and when they met again, it would still be like this.

   "Hehe, Kamizumi Hidetsuna, I hate you, is it difficult to understand that I want to kill you? Don't you forget what you did back then?"

  The Great Onmyoji calmed down a little bit, she tidied up her appearance, from being embarrassed to being cold and proud at the beginning, and then looked at the Judge Witch with extraordinarily complicated eyes.

   "He Mao, I made it clear that we can only be friends."

   "Hehe, is this the reason you broke off the engagement back then?"

   "The marriage contract is just an arrangement between the two families."

   "Hiss, your circle is really chaotic."

  In the auditorium, Dorothy, who was nearly choked to death by the sudden big melon, widened her eyes, then turned her head, and saw Miss Oiran who was also in a daze.

  Good guy, she really didn't expect such a relationship between these two people.

  And if the house witch remembers correctly, Miss Oiran's mother, the former oiran seems to be the vine girl raised by the Great Onmyoji for her daughter.

  My ex-marriage partner stole my daughter-in-law?

  emmmm, you are indeed the witches of Japan, you guys really know how to play.

  Dorothy couldn't quite understand it, but she was greatly shocked.

   But if you think about it carefully, witches are all immortals, and sometimes the age gap between witch couples is indeed huge, and it may be several generations apart.

  The view of love of long-lived species is indeed different from that of short-lived species like human beings, but who knows, the combination of old couples and young wives is not uncommon among human beings.

   "Shangquan, do you two know each other?"

  On the high platform, Yan Luo Wang also blinked and asked.

  She wasn't too surprised by the farce itself. After all, she had watched more exciting things over the years. She was just surprised that the prisoner turned out to be someone her favorite subordinate knew.

   Moreover, it is emotional disputes again, love is really the source of disaster.

   "Lord Yan Mo, I do know her. She killed my whole family."

  Miss Judge said so.

   After finishing speaking, she looked at Ibuki Yuki beside her.

  She recognized at a glance that this witch who looked very similar to her wife should be her daughter.

   I couldn't help but feel even more angry.

  What is the purpose of her hard work for so many years before Huang Quan? It's not just to climb back to get revenge, but more to worry about this daughter.

  But this is all right, the family is neat and tidy, and her hard-working daughter is a hundred years old, and she is still a child.

  So, He Mao Zhongxing, you should be damned.

   She didn't know how her daughter came to this land of hell, she thought her daughter was Miss Judge, who returned to **** with He Maozhong, and she felt anxious at this moment.

  However, Ms. Yan Mo remained calm.

   "That's it."

  She just sighed for a moment about the natural cycle of the Dao of Heaven, and then looked down again at He Mao Zhongxing.

   "Sure enough, you are a heinous person, so let's not go through the procedure, my sinner, let me ask you, when did you collude with Izanagi?"

  The little Yan Mo looked majestically at Tang Xia, and then said so.

  Yan Luo Wang's eyes are actually magic eyes, called the eyes of condemnation, she can see the sins of others at a glance.

This He Mao Zhongxing is riddled with sins, and there are thousands of witches' resentment entangled in her body. If she is to honestly explain all her evil deeds, not to mention too many books, at least she will have to talk about it for a few days. night.

  These sins are enough for her to go to **** a few times. However, in addition to these ordinary sins, as the daughter of Izanami, Lord Yan Mo also felt a familiar power from this evil soul.

  That is the power of father Izanagi.

  Is that ambitious fairy about to make a comeback?

  Although things in the human world have nothing to do with Huang Quan in theory, as the daughter of Izanami, Lord Yan Mo himself has some personal grievances with this father.

   Scumbag biss.

  Under the stage, He Mao Zhongxing's face changed drastically.

  The witch is flustered.

  There is a monthly pass activity in the comment area, you can check it out