My Weird Life

 The light on the top of the living room is dim and warm, reflecting the long wooden table under the lamp in an oily yellow color.

Uncle Yuhito, Aunt Miko, Uncle Hideo, Aunt Hoshikawa...and Koko's childhood friends in Kaijin Village, Xiaofu and Tsuichiro, were all sitting neatly cross-legged around the long table. They saw the girl with neat bangs. -Xiangzi jumped into the living room, with smiles on all faces.

 “Our protagonist today is finally back…”

 “Xiangzi, I wish you a happy birthday!”

 “This is the gift we bring you…”

Uncles, aunts, and friends happily gave various gifts to Xiangzi, and Xiangzi was even happier inside. She talked with these kind elders and friends, telling about her experiences in school and sharing her daily life. Interesting facts.

 The guests echoed her in time, making her completely the protagonist of the day.

 The atmosphere in the hall is so harmonious.

Xiangzi's father was taking out pots from the kitchen and placing them on the long table. In the steaming pots, apart from the boiling water, there was only a little onion, **** and spices.

 Her father passed by Xiangzi, touched her head, and said with a gentle smile: "Xiangzi, we are eating fish today... After lunch, we will eat cake together."

 “Okay!” Xiangzi nodded vigorously.

 She was brought to the main seat by her father and sat down.

The guests were all sitting upright around the long table, smiling at Xiangzi who was at the head of the table. Ever since they saw these relatives and friends today, they often looked at him with such gentle and smiling eyes. Under such gaze, I felt a little tired inside.

—Not only was she bored, she was even starting to feel a little scared.

Always feel like something terrible is about to happen.

Moreover, such a horrific thing may have even happened to me before.

Just as Xiangzi was running through all kinds of random thoughts in her mind, her father wiped a kitchen knife and walked out of the kitchen, went to the hall, and knelt down beside Xiangzi.

Xiangzi looked at the bright kitchen knife in her father's hand, and her eyes fell on his clean white apron. Her heart trembled even more, so she asked the square-faced man in a low voice: "Dad, don't you want to eat boiled fish today?" ?

 Where are the fish? "

 ‘Father’ smiled even more kindly when he heard Xiangzi’s words.

 Under such a kind smile, the corners of his lips gradually split to the base of his ears, and his big blood-red mouth was filled with spike-like teeth.

 ‘His’ eyes turned dim.

 The vertical pupils inside trembled slightly.

Withered human heads sprouted from behind it. Those heads were densely packed, forming scales covering its entire body.

A strong charm of charisma emanates from the body of Mianjinmi, who is revered as the 'Poseidon' by Dongliu Island, turning all of Xiangzi's childhood playmates into sly slaves covered in crocodile scales. !

Poseidon and his slaves sat around the table.

It responded to Xiangzi’s question and said: “The fish is right here...Xiangzi.

 Don’t you know yet? You are the most delicious fish.

 Since you were born, I have adopted you.

Every time you get older, I will take some meat from you and stew it into fish soup... Anyway, after your birthday, you will forget everything that happened today. You are the 'original god' of Dongliu Island. , so after eating you today, you will still grow into a complete self tomorrow...

Xiangzi, you are such a delicious fish that your father will eat you completely into his stomach on the day you turn eighteen - so that your father can become the new origin **** - "

 In the living room, the whispers of ‘Poseidon’ lingered.

 The shrine on the wall was filled with blood.

On the dark tablet standing in the shrine, Chinese characters are outlined in gold paint: The honorable tablet of Mianjinmi, the great **** of ocean and production.

Su Wu’s intention was not pinned on this smelly god.

His thoughts were placed in the "Xiangzi's bedroom" which was isolated from the living room, and placed on a straw man on the desk in the bedroom.

　　　The world of ‘Dead Dongliu Island’ is increasingly blocking him.

As for being in this layer of the world, he could only observe through the wall the life of the "candle-lit shrine maid" who was most likely a girl.

He frowned deeply when he heard the stern words of the man who was revered as the Poseidon.

 What is the ‘Original God’?

Su Wu once believed that all kinds of things are rooted in "heaven".

However, Mr. Zhong Sui later told him in the innermost room of the prison that "human" and "heaven" have different origins.

Su Wu is not yet sure whether this news is true.

If the news is true, then is this ‘original god’ the ‘origin’ of ‘human beings’? Or is it the origin of ‘heaven’? Or is it something else outside of the two?

 Hangzi's cries and screams came from the living room.    She was fixed to the dining table.

 People started eating from her toes.

The sound of crying and wailing lingered in Su Wu's ears. Su Wu shook his only ray of "meaning" that could sink into this inner world. His mind did not shake at all, and the chains of **** were entangled around him. He tightened it even more - this Hell Chain was supposed to be used by him, but now it was all because the 'Ten Destruction Swords' were connected to the Hell Chain. Instead, it obeyed a certain will and constantly resisted Su Wu's will!

Infinite black chains are entangled in this cozy bedroom, like several black pythons twisted into a ball.

In the center of this black chain, a ray of spiritual energy shines clear and is slowly outlined into a word.

 Lunch time has passed.

The cries and laughter in the living room next door gradually died down.

The guests' polite farewells reached Su Wu's ears from the living room next door, and bursts of sound sounded like wood and stone hitting the floor from far to near -

A slender white skeleton arm opened the bedroom door, and Xiangzi, who was covered only in bones, fled into her bedroom with long black hair.

The cold hand bones grabbed Su Wu, the scarecrow, and held him tightly, bringing him into the dark bed.

"who can help me…"

The skeleton Xiangzi with blood-stained black hair muttered to himself in a low voice.

Su Wu listened to her words and seemed to see a childish face full of tears.

“Xiangzi, get up early and go to school tomorrow.” ‘Father’ knocked on Xiangzi’s bedroom door, his voice was still unhurried, gentle and polite.

Xiangzi, who had turned into a skeleton, curled up tightly and did not dare to respond to the so-called father's words.

"If you don't answer me, I'm going to come in. If you don't answer, dad will have to cut off the hands, feet and head of your most beloved toy, the scarecrow..." There was a smile in the father's voice, but Still polite.

Su Wu heard the voice of the sea god, and a trace of anger rose in his heart.

He felt the skeletonized Xiangzi trembling violently, and stumbled in response to his father's words: "I, I understand, dad..."

 “This is a good, obedient boy...”

 The footsteps outside the door gradually faded away.

Xiangzi's bloodshot skull faced Su Wu, as if staring at the scarecrow in his hand: "No matter who it is, no matter what **** it is, even the **** of scarecrows... I will be grateful if you can help me. Yes, if you fulfill my wish, I will also fulfill your wish...

 Scarecrow God, can you help me? "

Su Wu remained silent while listening to Xiangzi’s weak cry for help.

He can only struggle to use his own ray of mental energy to try to break through the increasingly dense blockade here - his struggling strength cannot be too great. Once the extent of the struggle is too great, this ray of mental energy will dissipate, then he will There is no more 'anchor' in this world.

 The long day is gradually passing.

The next day, Xiangzi, who was originally the 'Original God', became intact again. Nothing seemed to have changed, but Su Wu could feel that she was gradually resisting leaving her bedroom.

“I’m going to class, scarecrow.” Xiangzi put the scarecrow on the table, waved to him, and finally left the room with her schoolbag on her back.

Shortly after she left, 'Mianjin Jian' walked into the room.

The number of shriveled heads carried on its back became more and more numerous, and they became denser and denser. Each head had a tongue growing out. The 'Poseidon' stretched out into the void and stared at the scarecrow on the table for a while. Then it grabbed the Poseidon that was attached to it. Wu Xingyi's scarecrow gently flicked the scarecrow's head.

It smiled jokingly and cruelly: "It's really just a scarecrow. I thought it was another **** born from her origin..."

Mianjin put the scarecrow back in its place, turned around and walked out of his daughter's bedroom.

 This goes on day after day, year after year.

Xiangzi’s fifteenth, sixteenth, and seventeenth birthdays passed one after another.

"Are there really no other gods in this world? There are only such evil gods... I read in a book that if you have a lot of emotions attached to an item, that item can also become a **** - so Scarecrow, when will you be able to Become a god?

 When can you help me? "

In the dark bed, the already grown-up Skeleton Xiangzi held the decaying scarecrow in her palm, her voice full of sadness.

Su Wu could only remain silent after listening to her words.

 He is still a little short of it.

Only a thin line is needed to break through the blockade of these prison chains!

Outside the bedroom, Mianjin's voice came slowly: "My daughter has grown so big without knowing it... Xiangzi, prepare well for your eighteenth birthday next year...

 When you reach adulthood at the age of eighteen, you will marry the **** of the sea.

 Become a part of the ‘Poseidon’ completely…”