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Second Element Lottery Draw

This is a fan-fic with Touhou as the main and mc travels to other worlds. Although it is said so, it is just a guise of Gensokyo to wear a comprehensive manga. A lucky pseudonym has a big lucky wheel, complete random tasks, and you can draw a lottery.   What? A set of Clow cards? I like.   What? A folding fan of a forever seventeen-year-old girl. Forehead. . . What do I need a fan for? And PS?   PS: You can use the ability of the realm when you hold it in your hand.   Oh? This can have! Touhou- Love Live - Black Bullet- SAO- Strike the Blood I'm just a emotionless book porter. It's MTL.

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350 Chs

Going to the Underworld

"Why, is she scary?"

Ling Xue's impression of Siji Yingji is more from when she was an otaku and looked at Dongfang. For example, just lecturing can make people foam at the mouth and so on; for example, because a certain red god of death is often lazy, Siji Yingji often stands on a stone to preach. As for why you are standing on a rock? Ahem, how do I know.

"I can't say it's scary, but I have a very serious personality. It may be because of the nature of my profession, so wherever I go, I like to preach as long as I see right and wrong. Well, about 95% of the monsters in Gensokyo have been preached by her. Well. Although her preaching is only for the sake of the people of Gensokyo."

Saigyouji Yuyuko seemed to have recovered from the excitement of the food, and thought for a while.

Ninety-five percent. . . Fuck me, this didactic ability. . .

After listening to Youyouzi's words, Ling Xue was hesitating whether to invite Siji Yingji or not. He was not worried that she would preach to others at the banquet. After all, as the saying goes, a dead Taoist will never die a poor one, but he was worried that she would preach to him. After all, there are a lot of sins in his hands. If you preach to yourself, doesn't it become a typical situation of being full and looking for discomfort. . .

"Um, what about five percent?"

Ling Xue shook her head and wondered, throwing all these messy thoughts out of her mind.

"Five percent left..." As if thinking of something, Yakumo Zi smiled slightly and said, "He's dead."

"Hi?" Ling Xue was taken aback.

"Yes, you heard that right, you just died." Yakumo Zi said: "Because the 5% are either wicked people sentenced to hell, or good people sentenced to heaven."

I mean. Ling Xue gave Yakumo Zi a blank look.

"Forget it, let's invite you."

Ling Xue pondered for a while. Standing up, she said: "After all, as the impartial and selfless Yan Mo, Master Yingji made such a big exception, so

I have to thank you for everything." "Hey, thank you, Xiaoxue. "Youyouzi smiled proudly: "I have put a lot of effort into those children's affairs."

"It was a lot of effort. Let's eat it."

"I didn't do anything at Siji Yingji's place. I ate all day long."

"Well, I heard about this from Antlers."

Lingxue, through the blue bud lotus hat, gently Touching Yuyuko's head, he smiled and said, "Thank you, Yuyuko. If it wasn't for you, I would probably be in a state of frustration for a long time to come."

"Hehe~~"

It was just Youyouzi, who was talking playfully, was a little uncomfortable being thanked by Lingxue in such a serious manner, so he had to giggle twice.

"So..." Ling Xue paused. Under the suspicious gazes of the women, he uttered a sentence, which made Yakumo Zi's eyes widen, made Kazama Yuka stand there holding a ceramic cup, and made the transparent marshmallow next to the enchantress into a transparent mallet. Words that made Yuyuko Saigyouji's eyes shine and his mouth water.

"I decided to let Yuyuko eat at night. Let her eat as much as she can."

. . . . . .

It is rumored that after a person dies, he will turn into a state similar to a soul. This state is invisible to ordinary people, and they will be guided by the dark to go to a place called Santu River in the underworld.

The Santu River is the final dividing line between the living world and the dead world in the underworld. Because the water flow in the Santu River will be divided into three types: slow, normal and rapid according to the behavior of the deceased, so it is called Santu River.

And near the Santu River. It is full of red Bana flowers, which are both beautiful and sad.

Bianhua, also known as Manzhushahua, is used to guide death, so it is also called Bianhua of death.

This flower is the flower of reception that blooms in the underworld. The fragrance of flowers has magical powers and can evoke memories of life. It is said that when a person with a heinous crime passes through the Santu River, he will be dazzled by the fragrance of manjusawa, which is the flower of the other shore, and have a dream about "he" and "an". This dream will evoke hope buried in the deepest part of the heart, desolation, anger, helplessness and hopelessness and other inextricable feelings.

When the person wakes up and the dream disappears, when the soul crosses the Santu River, it will forget all the past and leave everything on the other side, and the deceased will follow the guidance of this flower to the location of the demons. hall awaiting trial.

"This is the bank of the Santu River?"

Along the Santu River, which was full of red Bana flowers, a gap full of colorful colors suddenly opened, and a crisp voice came from it. Immediately afterwards, a "human" in a white robe with waist-length hair walked out of it. However, judging from the colored cracks behind him, the speaker in front of him seems to have nothing to do with human beings.

Santu River Well. . . . . .

Looking at the seemingly fast but slow river in front of her, Ling Xue's eyes could not stop fluctuating.

I don't know where Sistaya and the uncles and aunts in the village will reincarnate. None of them have done any evil, so they should go to heaven.

"Who are you? This is the Santuhe River. You can't come here with a lifespan."

While Lingxue was thinking, a voice from afar reached Lingxue's ears.

Red hair, wearing a blue dress with a lot of white lace, a brown belt tied around the waist, and there is a decoration similar to a copper coin in front of the belt, wearing clogs like flip-flops, but the most impressive What caught people's attention was indeed the huge sickle and the giant sword. . . Forehead. . . The two lumps on the chest.

"Onozuka Komachi?"

Ling Xue murmured uncertainly.

"You know my name?" The visitor's response confirmed the visitor's identity.

"The God of Reaper who is the ferryman of the Santu River. Who doesn't know how famous he is." For the purpose of the next step, Lingxue flattered without a trace.

"That's right, ahahaha." Onozuka Komachi rubbed his nose happily and said, "So I'm already so famous. Well, by the way, don't change the subject. Who are you, and what is the purpose of coming to Santuhe?" What is it?"

Onozuka Komachi first smiled happily, and then suddenly realized.

Ah? What about big breasts and no brains? Coach, this script is wrong. Ling Xue was stunned for a moment, and the doubtful look flashed in her eyes.

"Although I don't know your purpose, the look in your eyes just now makes me inexplicably uncomfortable." Onozuka Komachi raised a fist with bruised veins, and said to Ling Xue .

"Ahahaha, it's your illusion." Lingxue laughed dryly, then quickly changed the subject and said, "Komachi, let me ask you, where is Lord Yingji?"

"Master Yingji?" Onozuka Komachi I was taken aback for a moment, and then said with a strange expression: "You, a living person, actually want to see Yan Mo?"

"No. I just want to invite her to dinner and thank her." Ling Xue explained.

"Master Ying Ji, please eat???"

Onozuka Komachi's expression became even weirder. If someone told her that tomorrow is the end of the world, she would definitely believe it. Because of what she heard, she heard something even more outrageous than tomorrow is the end of the world, that is, a living person actually wants to invite Lord Yan Mo, who is in charge of life and death and has always been impartial, to eat, what is he trying to do, bribe. . . . . .

"No, no, no, you're thinking too much, I'm not trying to bribe Master Yingji."

As if she understood Onozuka Komachi's gaze, Ling Xue immediately raised her hand and waved with black lines all over her head , Reluctantly said: "I also said just now, I just simply want to treat Master Yingji to a meal, and then thank her."

"What's going on?"

Hearing Ling Xue's tone that didn't seem to be fake, Onozuka Komachi also said in doubt.

"Actually, I plan to hold a banquet in Gensokyo at night. Because I heard from my friend that the always impartial and impartial Master Ying Ji made the first major exception in history for my partners. That's why I want to thank her. So..."

"Ah!? You are that monster!!"

Before Ling Xue could finish speaking, Onozuka Komachi screamed. Then, under Ling Xue's puzzled eyes, Onozuka Komachi said excitedly: "You know that you made me miserable!!"

"Hi??" Ling Xue's head was full of question marks. I just came back from another world, why did I make you miserable again?

Perhaps seeing Ling Xue's doubts, Onozuka Komachi continued excitedly: "You know what? Because of your nonsense, the eldest lady of the Xixingji family lived with Master Yingji who would never agree to it." Two days. No, to be precise, it took half a day, one hour, thirty-one minutes and two seconds for one day and one night, and then Lady Yingji agreed strangely."

Hey, hey, it's necessary for you to remember the time so clearly ! ! It's all accurate to the second, isn't there! !

The corners of Ling Xue's mouth couldn't help twitching, and at the same time, there were black lines all over her head.

"At first I didn't know what was going on. But then I finally found out."

Onozuka Komachi seemed to be recalling those unbearable days, trembling all over, covering his head with his hands, and said with a blue face: " Nightmare, do you know that the nightmare started when the eldest lady of the Xixingji family left contentedly that day."

"Uh... Well, I think it's better if you don't say anything... ..."

Lingxue's tone was a bit weird, as if she saw something, not only was her whole body stiff for an instant, but she was also sweating coldly, and a trace of pity flashed in the eyes of Onozuka Komachi.

"No, I'm going to say it."

Onozuka Komachi didn't seem to recognize Ling Xue's "good intentions" at all, with two kelp-shaped tears on her pretty face, she leaned the huge sickle on her shoulders, holding Ling Xue tightly with both hands. On Xue's shoulders, there was a look of unbearable memories of the past, and she wanted to confide it to her heart's content.