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Names are mantras, especially for ghosts and gods.

Hong Yanmo had already mastered the internal structure of the soup house, and now that it was at a critical juncture, he didn't care whether Granny Tang would find out, and climbed up the stairs directly.When there were still three floors to the top, he took a special look at the location of the elevator, and sure enough, it had been stopped.

Da Zaijiu poked a head out of his skirt.

"Boss, will someone come to stop Jiu?"

"The soup house does not have the combat power on the surface." Hong Yanmo said, this is very similar to Yan Moting, not because of negligence, but because the store's external protection is very strong, and secondly, it is impossible to open the door for business. Fully armed, as for the third...

The shopkeepers in the world of ghosts and gods are all very powerful.

"Grandma Tang is one of the best witches. It is enough to have her in town." Hong Yanmo hurried up and replied, "By the way, your name is Da Zai Jiu. It doesn't matter if it feels vague now. Take it back later." The name will be remembered again."

He seemed to know what Osamu Dazai wanted to ask, he was silent for a while, and added.

"This is the name you are called and recognized in the world of ghosts and gods, so signing a contract with this name will also have certain effects."

Boss Hong really knew about it.

Osamu Dazai tilted his head in the boss's lapel, thinking about something, and suddenly heard the boss' voice from above his head, his tone was quite serious.

"Da Zaijiu, I'll ask you something later, it won't be dangerous, and I believe you can do it well."

Hong Yanmo had already entered the corridor on the top floor, but the journey suddenly became unprecedentedly far away.The witch of the soup house sat on the armchair in the room, pulling her dry fingers like pulling a zipper, and the distance between Hong Yanmo and this room instantly increased, and countless spaces were layered to block it. This is the magic of a powerful witch.

But Hong Yanmo didn't have much fear, he had just obtained Da Zaijiu's consent, and the other party was very happy to do this.He stroked Jiu Jiu's head in the skirt of his clothes, and the other party immediately chirped happily like a clockwork.

"That's it? That's it?"

Granny Tang in the room had veins popping out of her forehead.

The space began to appear slightly unstable, Hong Yanmo drew his sword out of its sheath, and the blade pointed to the ground.He took a deep breath, and after this unimaginably long breath, a bright knife light pierced the space in an instant, and the witch's magic followed him like a shadow. He opened Sanshiyu's sleeves, spun upwards, and After chopping off several black flying birds made by magic, Chiu poked his head out from the skirt of his clothes again.

"No way, no way, does anyone still use such uninventive magic?"

Granny Tang panted heavily, and the breath from her nostrils lingered around her like a cloud of mist.

Hong Yanmo kicked open the door of the room for the last time, and was not surprised to see a witch who was so angry that her face was flushed. Da Zaijiu is really suitable for provoking others. Even now, the purpose has been achieved, and he is still addicted to sticking out his head again and again .

"She's in a hurry, she's in a hurry, she's in a hurry!"

Red Yama: "..."

The old yin and yang chirped.

"Please hand over the contract, I don't care about sending people to sneak into Yan Moting!" Hong Yanmo kept his hand on the handle of the knife to guard, but the soup house witch on the opposite side smiled angrily. She raised her hand , In that pile of documents, a contract flew into his hand, it was Da Zaijiu's contract.

"The contract has been signed, and he is the partner of the soup house. Even if it is submitted to the Witch Council for deliberation, the result will be the same!"

Granny Tang is full of confidence. Unless Hong Yanmo is willing to come up with the recipe, she will never let anyone go.This contract has come into effect since she also signed Granny Tang's name. As long as she doesn't take the initiative to cancel it, then this annoying sparrow will have to work for her!

...Wait, why did it change from a briquette back to a sparrow?

There was a premonition of unrest in her heart, but Granny Tang didn't have time to think so much.As a top swordsman, Hong Yanmo is well-known at the bottom of the world, making his fast sword invincible in close combat.Granny Tang opened the distance first, and her judgment was very accurate, because in the next second, Sanshiyu's sleeves fluttered and the red-haired swordsman appeared where she was originally floating.

In the rouge-colored red pupils, there was no smile to welcome guests from all over the world, only a serious expression remained.

He got a little more serious.

The magic beam collided with the sword light one after another, and the red-haired swordsman was extremely light and agile. Even if everything around him attacked and pulled him as if it was alive, it couldn't stop him from approaching Granny Tang.Unlike Granny Tang, who has been running the store peacefully for many years, Hong Yanmo is still a warrior. At least half of his life is spent on the harsh battlefield of fighting against ghosts.

Osamu Dazai now shrinks his head very sensibly and with peace of mind, he can hardly see the sword of Hongyanmo clearly, he can only see a large group of bright sword lights moving around, accompanied by dazzling three-color feathers.He was even thinking idly, what Boss Red looks like as a sparrow, he must have extremely beautiful three-color wings.

Just as he was thinking, he felt himself being held by a hand and pulled out from the skirt of his clothes.Probably because he was so self-conscious that he hid it so deeply that he even took it out for a while before reluctantly pulling him out, clutching it in one hand, leaving only the bird's head exposed.

Osamu Dazai had a premonition of the fate that was about to befall him.

Hong Yanmo kicked up a piece of wood and hit Granny Tang's wrist.Granny Tang's wrist numb, the contract came out, and she immediately knew that something was wrong.

"Bailong!" she called loudly, but Bailong was unconscious in the downstairs room, and she could only watch the contract slowly float out.Just about to use magic to recall the contract, Granny Tang caught a glimpse of Hong Yan Mo making a forceful movement from the corner of her eye, and then threw some round ball at the place where the contract was!

The magic flame was burning, and Granny Tang tried to stop it, but the ball directly annihilated her magic, drew a beautiful parabola, and hit the contract.

Several pale blue halos burst out, and there seemed to be countless words flowing in them. In the center of these strange appearances was a black-feathered sand-colored fluffy chirp, whose kite-colored eyes reflected the shimmering scene, which looked extremely deep Unpredictable.However, within a few seconds, inertia came into play again, the blue light faded away, and the whole Chirp slammed heavily on the thin paper, falling headlong like a small cannonball.

Hong Yanmo was waiting below, grabbed his Jiu and the expired contract, stuffed it into his arms, and broke out through the window!

"Damn sparrow!!!"

Granny Tang's scolding sounded behind her, but Hong Yanmo didn't take it seriously at all. His forehead hair was flying wildly because of the fall, but his rouge-colored red pupils were extremely bright.Chirp in his arms was wriggling, and finally broke free from the shackles of the contract. Before he could probe, he heard Hong Yanmo break another window and enter the soup house.

It was very close to the big bathroom, and there was a waiter carrying a big bag, moving furtively, looking around as he walked, lest someone would come and snatch it.The big bag contained the alluvial gold he had salvaged in the big bath. It would be too conspicuous to put it in a basin, so he changed it to a plain bag and prepared to hide it well.

Just at this time, the red-haired swordsman broke in through the window, still with the unsheathed knife, and the familiar pain in the back of the neck, the waiter suddenly passed out, and in the remaining sight, he saw a hand holding the full Bag of alluvial gold.

"Help collect chirp more!"

Hong Yanmo's entry and exit made Granny Tang on the top floor even more furious. While she roared, she could only watch the red-haired swordsman fall vertically.Lights were lit in the tunnel below, and the human train roared forward through the invisible world of ghosts and gods. Hong Yanmo obviously counted the time correctly, and just landed on the roof of the car, and ran forward a few steps under the influence of inertia. Turning around, her bundled red hair flew up.

"Goodbye Chiu, Granny Tang!" He smiled extraordinarily brightly, his rouge-colored pupils shone in the darkness reflecting the light of the lights, "Take care of my buddy more! Welcome to Yan Moting next time, no Discount!"

No more discounts? !

Granny Tang was furious, and planned to chase after her, but suddenly there was a baby crying loudly behind her, presumably because she was disturbed by the commotion just now.Granny Tang didn't care about anything at once, and rushed back to coax the baby, and she had to go down to clean up the mess downstairs after a while.

"Hong Yanmo, wait!" She was so angry that her nostrils breathed fire, "We will meet at the Witch Council!"

No matter how hard he said, Hong Yanmo couldn't hear him anymore. He was sitting leisurely on the roof of the train, while listening to the sound of the train running, he took Da Zaijiu out of his arms and put it on top of his head.

Here you can better appreciate the surrounding night view.

The flood was full, and the train had two bright yellow lights on, as if it was driving on the boundless water.Of course, perhaps in the eyes of the people in the car, the outside of the car window is just a wilderness with overgrown vegetation.

But Osamu Dazai could see it.

He saw the lights in the darkness, and the lanterns of ghosts and gods floating in the distant direction at night.Occasionally there is singing, and occasionally some huge water monster breaks the water surface, strolling towards a certain open shop.There are strange birds and big snakes flying in the sky, and there is a dragon carrying the chariot of the gods, dragging a long cloud passing by, and brilliant golden star-like light spots fall on the water surface one after another.

Hong Yanmo took a star for him, and the star melted like snowflakes when it touched the tip of its wing.Hong Yanmo handed over another one, this time it did not melt, because this time it was a golden flat sugar.

"Eat it, it will take a while to get to Chiu, come in my sleeve when it's cold." Hong Yanmo squinted his eyes and sat down with his sleeves folded. "I got the sugar from the boiler room. If you want to eat it, you can also eat it." There are many."

"Sha Jin also brought back Chiu, and I will put it in the nest for you when I go back. As for the meatballs, keep them well and don't lose Chiu."

He was chattering, and found that Jiujiu on his head hadn't moved for a long time, and he should be looking at the night scene of this magnificent world of ghosts and gods, so Hong Yanmo laughed.

He got up and pointed to a direction where a lantern was floating.

"Over there is the witch's market Jiu! There are many interesting things for sale, I will take you to see it some other day."

He pointed to a dark place.

"There is a wasteland. Mr. Hal's moving castle often lands there. He is a frequent visitor to Yan Moting."

As he talked, there was still silence above his head, but he could feel Jiujiu's claws slowly grasping his red hair, and after a long time, slowly loosening it again.

"Boss Red!"

"what?"

"Boss Red! Chirp Chirp! Chirp!"

"... so happy?"

"Boss Red, Boss Red! Chirp, chirp, chirp!"

It seems that he is really happy, this is the first time Hong Yanmo feels the strong emotions of this new Chirp.

The chirping on the top of his head chirped for a while, and finally the excitement was over, and he still couldn't fly. He moved down in small steps and landed on Hong Yanmo's shoulder.

"Boss, shall we go back to Yan Moting?" Da Zaijiu asked.

"No, this is the train to the human world."

Ben Enma's answer was beyond Dazai Osamu's expectation, he tilted his head.

"The inspection season is here, just in time, take a ride and go to see it first."

Hong Yanmo sat back on the roof of the car and took out a list from his arms.

The first line reads—

And Shengcho fast food restaurant.

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The first station!And Sheng!

I mentioned the saved manuscript yesterday, but I was so worried, it’s okay, my life and death speed has always been very good (bushi)

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