[Comprehensive] Playing off again

Chapter 296 Nuliang Group + Onmyoji

system:【……】

The silence was silent, so Elam didn't know it.

The original dark god was a dew-like miracle brought by the Holy Grail, and disappeared soon after the sun rose. This was already the case when he left the world with two major restraining forces.

The boy Elan landed in a new world.

No, no landing.

The black-haired deity hung in the sky overlooking the ground, and poked at the system that did not introduce new places as usual, [Stop playing role-playing? 】

This voice is really innocent and simple, and the doubts contained in it are just doubts, without any deep meaning at all.

The system suffered [-] points of damage.

God the Father... a new birth?

But a long time ago, he regarded Father God and Elan as two people.

Fortunately, they did not merge.Or that the original boy Elan is the continuation of the original?

Many times, the God of Light does not know what he is thinking.The silver-haired god just knew that he wanted to be by this person's side—even wanting to monopolize him.

At this time, just as I expected at that time, no matter how emotionally surging, nothing can be done without strength, so the system eliminated the emotions that should not be in the voice, and said in the usual childish voice: [Host Which body do you want to choose? 】

In the depths of the boy's eyes, there was a ripple.

He has memories of the time when the thought body controlled the body.

When he was pushed into a deep sleep by the power of the Holy Grail, something burst out of the dark source from nothingness to reality—it was the phantom of the previous life, which Phil called the existence of the Father God.

For a while, Elan was ignorant, his mind was truly empty, his thinking was completely blank, and his whole body stopped.He had thought it was eternal death.

result--

Memories of absence flooded in, accompanied by a soft voice with a smile, affectionately said: "We met for the first time. Farewell, my... soul."

Tender caring for others becomes self-seeking pleasure, omniscient exhaustion becomes curious exploration, the toil of creation becomes the enjoyment of destruction—

Is this a continuation?

It's really fun.

As the expected "new student", Elan thought so.

If the Holy Grail can awaken another self, is there really no other treasure that can do this?

Countless worlds, countless possibilities.

So the feeling I just experienced wasn't an eternal sleep at all... isn't it?It's a pity that I still don't know what it feels like to die, and I haven't had the opportunity to ask the experienced past life mind body yet.

Elan suddenly thought of Bianhuahua.

Manzhushahua.

Flowers bloom without leaves, leaves grow without flowers, "Missed" has always been a petite in the writings of countless literati - Elan would feel very sad when he thought that he would lose contact with the other party only after hearing a word from Miss Si.

The system has displayed alternative shells in front of the host.

This is another point different from usual, the degree of freedom of choice has obviously expanded, but after knowing the true face of the system...

Elan looked at several options seriously.

According to previous possession experience, these shells are undoubtedly in a weak state at this time, or are affected by blood, or are sealed, or are dying...seriously injured and dying.

The Dark God's eyes fell on a figure lying on the ground.Even in extreme embarrassment, she still does not hide her beauty. The kimono is stained with blood, but it presents a seductive beauty, which is more delicate and pitiful because of its fragility, which makes people hold their breath and shake their hearts.

Elan made a choice.

The boy's figure merged into the darkness, and almost at the same time, the darkness around that figure surged and enveloped him.

The nose is fresh and stale bloody.

The soul contained in the shell has been forced to the depths of the body by weakness, falling into a reluctant sleep.This made it easier for Elan to control his body.

【what. 】

The system made a slight sound, and said, [This world... has signs of overlapping. 】

Between the world and the world, there are barriers that are absolutely difficult to break.

Because of this, each world will take a different path and develop without interfering with each other, but occasionally, there will be extremely special situations——

Such as the partial blending between worlds.

Like the edges of two circles quietly overlapping, some things in this world will fall into the other world, including living things, and the cracks in time and space are obviously not peaceful and safe.

[This fox is a product of overlapping worlds, not an original resident here. 】

That's right, Fox.

More specifically, it is a fox monster.

Although it looks like a beautiful human figure, as long as you look closely, the eyes of the gods can naturally recognize that the shell that the boy is wearing now is actually a big fox with nine tails.

This is a very rare monster.

Elan heard Qingming talk about it.

The nine-tailed white fox...?Of course, taking over the body also took over the consciousness. The serious injury brought pain, and Elan didn't care. He quickly mastered the demon power with great interest, and let out the nine big furry tails.

He starts to rub his fur.

When the God of Darkness came to this world, it was dusk. At this time, the sunset glow in the sky gradually faded and dissipated.

The twilight is all together, and the night is silent and silent.

Elan had already rubbed and fried his tail.

The young man smoothed out the matted fur patiently, as if a big fox was gently licking and combing its beautiful white fur.

There are sounds from far and near.

"Raw liver..."

"Babies, witches, princesses..."

"Master Yuyihu needs more live livers!"

Gee.

It's really a low-end monster, and it's very muddy, even worse than the N-level shikigami summoned by Seimei.

Compared with these miscellaneous things, the broom god is simply a breath of fresh air.

Elan watched coldly a group of monsters with grotesque shapes, both dirty and disgusting in appearance and soul, walking in this direction, and closed his eyes unbearably.

next second.

The darkness spread like ink dripping into clear water, devouring these monsters silently, and flames of the same color jumped within, obliterating the traces of their existence.

The world seems to be getting a little better.

The black-haired boy rested his chin, thinking so contentedly.Yuyi Fox... sounds like a fox monster too, why don't you go and see it.

So, is it time to recuperate, recuperate, or recuperate now?

It's really miserable.

This shell is at least an SSR-level big monster, what happened to make him suffer such injuries?Elan played with the torn clothes, and could imagine what a brutal attack it was.

Picking up a black feather from the corner of his clothes, he stared at it for a long time, and already had a guess in his heart.

The huge water mirror condensed in an instant, and Elan slowly stood up, looking at the image in front of him.

What was reflected in the mirror was a beautiful woman.

Crow feather-like black hair, combed into the madam's bun, and the deep purple kimono, even though it is damaged, can still see the complexity and gorgeousness of the past.

The pupils are golden in color, and the corners of the raised eyes interpret the natural charm, seductive for no reason.

Perhaps the clogs were lost when they encountered danger. A pair of snow-white bare feet were exposed to the air, the nails were healthy pink, and the toes were slightly curled up in the cold wind. into arms.

National color Tianxiang.

Such a woman is full of whirlpool-like charm, few people can escape.

Obviously a male fox.

Under this charming appearance, Elan didn't want to change into his own appearance so much.He was very interested in trying out his current appearance. The city's demonic aura was so strong that it almost covered the sky. If he walked in this appearance, he would definitely encounter interesting things, right?

Two days later.

The skin trauma has already healed in sevens and eighties, and the unrecovered demon power and the wounded soul hiding in the depths of the body have not affected the possessed god. Elan changed into a luxurious kimono and picked a painting fan pickily. Holding it in his hand, he put down the bun directly, and stroked his head carefully.

...the ears are still there.

Holding the water mirror in his palm, Elan looked left and right, and the two fluttering fox ears on the top of his head moved left and right, shaking very cutely.

The touch of the ears is also very good, the outside is fluffy, and the inside is as smooth as silk, which is very lovable.

That's right, during the recovery period, the dark god who loves to make trouble is rarely quiet, and he spends it all on stroking his hair, and his tail and ears are his favorite.

Although he couldn't understand the mentality of blowing up all the hair and then smoothing it out again, the system tolerantly maintained a high-quality silence.

Maybe it is because he loves ears and tails so much, Elan often accidentally reveals these inhuman features when he relaxes. For this reason, he has to touch his head and back or take a photo every time he wants to meet someone. look in the mirror.

perfect.

Ready.

Even hiding in the dark, the god's hearing can give Elan a lot of news.

This is the era of the Japanese shogunate, hundreds of years later than the Heian era, humans and demons are still mixed together, and the environment is much more chaotic than Seimei's time.

There are many large and small cities, and the Warring States period has just passed, and the chaos has not yet ended.

Thinking about it carefully, the first world he experienced—the world where he knew Inuyasha—was the Warring States Period.

At that time, there was a bone-eating well that could travel through 500 years. Could there be something here that would allow him to go back to the time when the Internet already existed.

"What a nice view……"

"She must be a noble Ji Jun..."

"Why are you walking outside alone?"

This is the street market.

No matter how chaotic the situation is, the people always have to live. Elan is walking in the street at this time, looking at the goods for sale curiously.

Snacks, lip balm, wooden hairpins... If he hadn't remembered that he was playing an elegant beauty at this time, Elan would have gone straight to the first booth.

The boy finally stopped at a place where wooden hairpins were sold.

The stall owner rubbed his hands excitedly, wanted to speak but didn't know what to say, his mouth trembled.

He was still hesitating, but another person spoke for him, "Mr. Ji has a noble status, why are you wandering here alone?"

Elan turned his head.

The "girl" half-covered her face with a folding fan, lowered her eyes slightly, and stared at the person coming from bottom to top with her golden eyes, and said softly, "—wait for you."