After chatting with Feng Jian Youxiang for almost half an hour, Lin Luo followed intact, but when he came out he had become bruised and swollen, because he basically told everything about the battle of God, including the confession of course. , So, Queen Youxiang, who was so embarrassed and furious, beat him up. He hadn't gotten back yet, even though he couldn't fight back.

From this we can see that the teachings of the revolutionary martyrs are quite correct...Frankly be lenient, sit tight, resist strict, go home for the New Year.

"Really, is it necessary to fight so hard..." Lin Luo whispered as he walked, and at the same time cast a "face changing technique" to finally get the pig head back.

Complaining is complaining, but Lin Luo's mood is inversely proportional to the expression on his face. With Queen Youxiang's domineering might and unprovoking spirit, if you are really angry, it is definitely not as simple as a beating, but a double-barreled magic cannon directly. But she is only punishing her now, although the discomfort in her heart is definitely inevitable, but the bigger reason is to find a step down... To put it bluntly, it is to make her petty, or is it arrogant?

Lin Luo is not the kind of emotionally slow man in the harem animation. He is used to seeing countless love scenes in the animation game world. He can still guess one or two thoughts about Fengjian Youxiang. Of course, he will not express anything now, too. I will not promise anything, I will say everything later.

"Laughing so lasciviously, have you encountered any good things?" At this moment, Lin Luo suddenly heard the voice of a young girl from above, looked up, and saw that Yakumo Zi was sitting on her gap. Holding a folding fan in his right hand, and holding a large wine bowl in his right hand, he smiled maliciously at himself.

"I don't remember that I laughed, and I still laughed lasciviously." Lin Luo was unable to complain.

"Isn't it?" With a flash, Yakumo Zi had already come to Lin Luo's side, blinked, and said with a faint smile, "I remember just now when I saw someone and someone in a certain place. Isn't it a good thing to do something so and so?"

"Hey, hey, can't you stop talking so warmly, Masek didn't fight like you did." Lin Luo almost rushed to the street, and said these words from Zi Ma's mouth, there was a clear relationship between him and Youxiang Things that are in vain, I am afraid that they will be covered with a layer of yellow, and they are still very hidden.

"But having said that, you are really free. If you don't drink with your wine buddies, you came to peep at me." Lin Luo rolled his eyes and indirectly expressed his dissatisfaction.

But Yakumo Zi didn't care at all, or simply ignored Lin Luo's dissatisfaction, and said, "I am not the only one who is free. Cuixiang and the paparazzi were also with me just now."

"I rely on..." Lin Luo almost vomited blood, the three voyeurs were together, and Zi Ma saw the matter between herself and Youxiang again, so the result was self-evident. Cuixiang is not a big mouth. It might not be a big deal to be seen by her, but the paparazzi is different. With her dedicated spirit and ability to reverse black and white, she will definitely make big news about her affairs. I am afraid that she will have it again. One more scandal.

No way! Lin Luo felt that he couldn't sit still and waited. He had to train her before the paparazzi made the news, otherwise his good reputation would be in danger, but just as he raised his foot, Yakumo Zi stood in front of him.

"What are you doing in such a hurry, let me have a drink first." Yakumo Zi took out a wine glass from the gap with half a bowl of wine in it, and handed it to Lin Luo.

"I have serious business, I am not free now." Lin Luo walked around her.

"What's serious?" Eight Clouds and Purple Gap moved between them, and then stood in front of him.

"...You knowingly ask." Lin Luo was speechless, he could see that Zi Ma Chunxin was here to make trouble for him. It is estimated that Paparazzi would be so magical to escape his perception, and 80% of them are also doing ghosts.

"Don't worry, there will be no scandals, as long as you promise to accompany me to drink." Yakumo Zi smiled, his tone full of temptation and irresistible taste.

"..." Well, he guessed right, the mastermind was this purple mother.

Looking at Zi Ma's posture, Lin Luo knew that it would be impossible for him to want to leave. Anyway, paparazzi writing is not a matter of minutes. It's better to get this Zi Ma first and then talk about it.

Thinking of this, Lin Luo no longer refused, and simply took the wine glass and looked up and took a few sips.

Seeing Lin Luo drank so simply and refreshingly, Yakumo Zi laughed again, and then said something very ridiculous, "By the way, this bowl of wine is Reimu's, and she drank half of it. There may be hers in it. What about saliva."

puff!

Lin Luo sprayed directly, almost choked to death.

"I said, what on earth do you want to do?" He looked at Yakumo Zi with a bitter face, and had to say that Zi Ma is indeed a unique monster, who can't be done by others, and she is probably the only one who can say such sharp words. Out.

"I didn't want to do anything, I just told you." Yakumo Zi shrugged, if nothing happened.

"...Okay, let's stop going in circles, just tell me, what's the matter with me?" Lin Luo knew that Zi Ma made a special trip to intercept her, and she would definitely not just for drinking. If she was looking for a drinker, there would be nowhere to find it Ah, can I toss myself.

Yakumo Zi glanced at him, smiled slightly, said nothing, and went up in the gap.

What's up? Lin Luo felt a little bit inexplicable. Although Zi Ma was smiling just now, there seemed to be something hidden in her eyes. There was a sense of "Big Brother" who would never laugh before he died... Could it be that Zi Ma's limit has come?

With a complicated mood, Lin Luo soared in the day...Oh, no, it was Feitian.

Yakumo Zi sits on the gap, Lin Luo is standing next to them. At this moment, the two of them are at least a thousand meters away from the ground. Looking down, Hakurei Shrine is very lively, drinking and chasing, each of them Everyone is immersed in the joy of the banquet... in Gensokyo, which is like a paradise.

"I have lived in Gensokyo for a long time...Well, to be correct, I already existed here before Gensokyo." Yakumo Shi looked straight ahead, looking at the sky and land of Gensokyo, with a happy face. The smile gradually faded, and there was only a faint chuckle that seemed to be nostalgic, as if he was talking to himself.

"The original Gensokyo was just a village far away from humans, hidden in a small area deep in the mountains, but with the development of human technology, humans no longer fear night and monsters, and monsters have lost what they need to survive. Faith, that’s why Gensokyo has it. In this era when humans have forgotten the horror of monsters and demons, only here is the holy land for monsters..."

Lin Luo understands that with the rapid development of science and technology, the outside world has reached the near-future era. For creatures like monsters and demons, most people do not believe in their existence, and lack human fear, monsters. They cannot survive in the outside world, which is why Gensokyo’s Great Enchantment was established.

The Great Enchantment was jointly established by Yakumo Zi and the original Hakumo Shrine. The original Hakumo Shrine was already dead. Although it is rumored that she had defeated Yakumo Shrine, she was only a human being. No matter how strong it is, there is an end to life. To say who in Gensokyo loves Gensokyo the most, there is no second person besides Yakumozi, but Lin Luo does not understand what she meant by these words, is it just to remember the past?

Lin Luo was puzzled, and Yakumo Zi continued: "Reimu is a very competent witch. Although she is usually lazy, her abilities are really excellent. When it is critical, she will also work hard for Gensokyo. Since she took the place of the maiden who died in the first generation to guard Gensokyo, Gensokyo has been in peace, but some things are useless no matter how good they are, and the time will come when it comes."

Lin Luo could hear that there seemed to be a trace of worry and anxiety in Yakumo Zi's tone, which made him feel a little nervous while surprised, and couldn't help asking, "What's the matter?"

Yakumo Zi turned his head, those eyes that seemed to be able to see the past and the future, recognizing fantasy and reality, shot directly on Lin Luo's face, and at the intersection of his eyes, he said, "Death."

"Huh?!" Lin Luo felt a sudden burst of heart, and was shocked by Yakumo Zi's words, "Death?"

The corner of Yakumo Zi’s mouth raised a sardonic smile, “Isn’t it? A human’s life is only a few decades short, and even people who live longer are no more than a hundred years at most, although this can slow people down in Gensokyo. But as long as it is still a human being, one hundred years and two hundred years will pass, and one day there will be death. No matter how strong the power is, it can’t be stopped. And you know? As long as you are a Hakuli maiden, you will never live long. Sixty years is a limit, and none of Gensokyo’s maidens has survived sixty years."

Sixty years of Hakuri Miko is a limit. Lin Luo had heard of this setting before, and originally thought it was only a rumor, but the tone of Yakumo Zi's current tone should be true... Hakuri Reimu will not live to be sixty years old!

But Reimu is less than 20 years old now, and it seems too early to worry about the deadline. More importantly, Reimu is now possessed by the heart of the world, and has a more mysterious power blessing. This is also clear to Yakumo Zi. Then, is her worry a bit worried about the sky?

For Zi Ma suddenly became so sentimental, Lin Luo felt very disagreeable, as if it was not the senior sister who was beheaded, but Hei Changzhi, and the melancholy was not the spring day but the big cute god, it would definitely feel strange. . But then again... the headless black long straight strange story, Nagato Yuki's melancholy, if he accepts such a setting, it may be very interesting.

Before he knew it, Lin Luo started to be arrogant, but he asked, "How many generations are there in the Boli Miko?"

Yakumo Zi didn't conceal it, and blurted out, "Twelve generations."

"This..." Lin Luo frowned, he understood Yaunzi's worries a bit now.

It has been almost 500 years since Gensokyo built the Great Enchantment of Hakuli, but there are twelve generations of Hakuli maidens. In other words, how many generations of maidens did not even survive the age of 60? Sixty years old may not be short-lived for ordinary humans, but in this Gensokyo, compared with those monsters who live for thousands of years or more, it is a flash in the pan, and not all witches can. Live to be sixty years old.

This is like some flowers that can only survive for one day. Although for the flowers themselves, their day is a long life, but for the human beings who are obsessed with the beauty of that flower, how short a day is. From sunrise to sunset, it was fleeting, and I couldn't accurately grasp when the flower would pass, and I was very anxious.

"Actually, there is one more thing. The longer the Great Enchantment is established, the shorter the lifespan of the Hakuli Miko..." Yakumo Zi suddenly sighed, looked up into the distance and said again, "Take the first generation Miko as an example. She passed away before she was even 30 years old, and she was no different from a 16 or 17-year-old girl when she passed away. I can still remember what she said to me before she died."

It’s really surprising that the first witch is not thirty years old, but Reimu has the heart of the world. Lin Luo doesn’t believe that she will be short-lived. What concerns him more at the moment is what the witch said before. Yun Zi put forward so solemnly, it shouldn't be ordinary words.

"What are you talking about?"

Hearing Lin Luo asked, Yakumo Zi seemed to imitate the tone of the predecessor and said, "Well, Reimu can definitely protect Gensokyo in my place... After saying this, she left with a smile."

Lin Luo was taken aback for a moment. It didn't seem that these words were of great significance, right?

"By the way, I remember Reimu seemed to be picked up?" He suddenly remembered something. According to Marisa once said, Reimu is an abandoned baby.

Yakumo Zi nodded, "She is an outcast. After the first generation picked her up, she was trained as a witch of the next generation. In fact, I was a bit opposed to it at the time. Although Reimu is born with strong spiritual power and possesses extremely strong spiritual power. Combat instinct, but compared to any generation of witches before her, she is far behind, and I can see from the first glance that her character is not suitable for being a Hakuri witch."

"The ancestors are better than Reimu?" Lin Luo was taken aback. In his opinion, Reimu is already quite strong...especially being able to become a ghost maiden, which is not much better than Super Saiyan.

"Of course." Yakumo Shizuku smiled, in an indisputable tone, "Even without the abilities of Hakuri Miko, the ancestors can still be ranked among the strongest in Gensokyo. Take the Hakuri Miko, although the spiritual power is not as good as that. Reimu, but her powerful physique is unmatched, even if the wind sees Youxiang, she has to retreat. Ten Reimu combined are not her opponents. She is known as the wonderful slaughter maiden in the paradise."

"Exquisite culling of the witch..." Rao Lin Luo couldn't help being stunned, his physical skills surpassed Feng Jian Youxiang, it was really abnormal to the extreme. If Yakumo Zi's words are true, then the legend that the first generation defeated her is probably true, or every generation of witches before Reimu is truly the strongest Gensokyo.

It seems that Reimeng City Management still has to practice a lot, otherwise it would really not be able to compare with so many senior City Management.

"So, are you satisfied with the current Reimu?" Lin Luoluo asked with interest.

"What do you mean?" Yakumo did not answer the question, obviously, the expression on her face should be satisfactory, "I will not let the maiden leave Gensokyo in any case, no one can do it! "

This seemed to be her self-determination, but it was more like she was speaking to Lin Luo. Then, without waiting for Lin Luo to speak, Yakumo Zi sighed again, "But Reimu is only a human being after all. Sooner or later, it will usher in the day of death. This is the only thing I can't stop."

"So?"

"So I must prepare as soon as possible and find someone who can take her class before Reimu's death."

Although there is nothing wrong with Yakumo's approach, she also said that death cannot be stopped. In order for Gensokyo to continue to exist, it is necessary to find a successor, because Gensokyo cannot live without Hakuri Miko. Moreover, the ancestor did not live to be thirty years old, so when Reimu can live is hard to imagine...

But Lin Luo still feels a little uncomfortable after hearing this. Not only Reimu, but also the witches of the past, they protect Gensokyo, but no one can protect them, as if they are only props that exist for Gensokyo... this kind of thing. Fate is also a bit sad.

"Sad?" Yakumo Zi looked back at him as if he knew what he was thinking.

"Well, I think so." Lin Luo did not hide his thoughts.

"But this is the price."

"...Reimu, I shouldn't die prematurely."

"Hmph, who knows." Yakumo Zi was noncommittal, and then frowned, "But it's really not easy to find a witch who can replace Reimu..." Then, she looked at Lin Luo again.

"Wait! What are you doing looking at me?" Lin Luo was startled, "I can't be a Boli witch!"

"You think too much." Yakumo Zi unceremoniously killed Lin Luo's fantasy, which made him somewhat relieved, but the next sentence from the other party once again made him fearful.

I saw Yakumo Zi propped his chin with both hands, and a strange smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, "But, I suddenly thought of a good idea. Since I can't find the ideal successor, I will make one by myself... The mystery of Gensokyo is combined with your mystery. What do you say will happen?"

"What do you mean?" Lin Luo immediately frowned and asked, combining mystery and mystery? He faintly smelled a conspiracy.

"Well, don't care, it's just a trivial matter, but it should be considered a good thing for you." Yakumo Zi seemed to have no intention of revealing it, and waved his hand to signal Lin Luo to feel at ease.

Can Lin Luo feel at ease? No, this kind of behavior made him more uneasy, "Wait, you are not making any bad ideas again?" With Zi Ma's belly black, if he had any thoughts, he would never believe that it was a good thing.

"How is it possible, I'm really doing good deeds this time." Yakumo Zi looked innocent.

"Then I will also give you a sentence... how is it possible!" Lin Luo gave her a white look, and suddenly he remembered something. He took out the heart of space from the book of contract and stretched out to Yakumo Zi, "By the way, this you Do you want it?"

He wants to seduce Zi Ma. There is no doubt about this. After all, Zi Ma’s strength lies in it. If she can get her, maybe Gensokyo can do it directly. More importantly... If Zi Ma is the host, then sign her. , Then no matter what bad idea she makes, she can know it, and the fit between Zi Ma's ability and the heart of space should be more than eighty.

Yakumo Zi opened his eyes and looked at it for a while, then a chuckle flashed across his face, and with a snap, the fan was closed to Lin Luo's palm, his body was close to Lin Luo, and the hot breath exhaled on Lin Luo's face, speaking in a seductive voice. "Do you want me to be your Master?"

"...Well, I was wrong." Sure enough, the idea was wrong on Zi Ma at the beginning.

...The banquet at Hakurei Shrine is still going on. Lin Luo and Yakumo Zi have once again joined the lively atmosphere of the banquet after they parted. Although Yakumo Zi’s words made him care, he shouldn’t do anything other than pranks. What's the big deal, the problem is the level of her prank.

Yakumo Zi is still sitting on the gap of a thousand meters high, while drinking wine, looking at Gensokyo, whether it is the banquet below or the scenery in the distance, everything is reflected in her eyes.

More than five hundred years ago, everything in Gensokyo was in her heart.

Looking at it, Yakumo Zi suddenly closed her eyes, and the first scene appeared in her memory...

"Did you know that it would end like this?" That was when the Hakuli enchantment was just completed, Yakumo Zili was sitting next to the fire, the sky was drizzling, and her golden hair covered her eyes. , But could not hide the sadness on her face.

"We borrowed power from the Dragon God. This is the price." Sitting with her was a witch in white clothes and black hair. The flames swayed, reflecting her beautiful and gentle face.

"If one wants to disappear, wouldn't it be better for you to destroy this monster by the way?"

"Because...your life is longer than mine, and you love this land more than I do. I can see every hot and lonely dream of yours. Yakumo, please be strong, even if my life is not there. , The ashes are gone, my spirit is also intertwined with your dreams, and will last forever. Now I will set off to another battlefield, please, and only you, hereby entrust all of Gensokyo to you, as me My eyes, my hands..." After this, the young and beautiful maiden turned into a little spark and disappeared in front of Yakumo Zi.

The foundation of Gensokyo is the power of the Dragon God, and the price of making a wish to the Dragon God is life. One life must disappear between Yakumo Zi and the first Hakuri Miko.

For a witch who has disappeared for more than five hundred years, no matter how familiar the face is, it will become blurred with the passage of time. That is something that no force can stop, but... only that sentence does Has been left in the heart of Yakumo Zi.

"Then you will see Gensokyo's dream."

...I opened my eyes from the memory, I don’t know when, Yakumo Zi’s eyes already had a little bit of crystal tears, but his face was filled with a faint sad smile like nostalgia, picked up the wine glass, and poured the wine inside. A piece of land, looking up at the sky, reflecting all the scenery into my dream.

"Ah, have you seen my dream now? Is this land more beautiful than when you left? I will continue to guard it, you and me together forever..."

The drink fell to the ground and sank into the ground... To the first witches!