Variety Comic: My plug-in is myself

Watching the two leave, the white wolf let out a whining sound, as if saying goodbye.

Until Xia Yan and Yumu Kami completely disappeared in the forest, the white wolf stood up and walked in another direction, but it seemed that his injuries had not fully recovered, and his steps were a little shaky, and his tail was also shaky...

Perhaps because of some abnormal power, the inside of Qijiao Mountain is very large.

At least it is much larger than it looks from the outside, it is as if there is another world hidden in the mountain.

But when I think about this world that is not normal, it seems to be much more normal.

Although Qijiao Mountain is very large, it is not the first time Xia Yan has come here, and his white eyes are too convenient in finding things, so it didn't take long for him to find Ichimokuren's shrine.

It is called a shrine, but it has been in tatters for a long time.

Only half of the pillar of the Torii is left, and the rest has long been dilapidated with the passage of time and the number of believers.

It is strange to say that if there are many believers in the gods, the shrines in this world will be magnificent even if no one takes care of them.

But if there are few believers, they will become dilapidated.

It is as if the shrine is an extension of the gods and is actually one with the gods.

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And Ichimokuren's shrine...

It can no longer be called a shrine. If it were not for the half-rotten pillars that still have some red paint, even Xia Yan would not recognize that it was once a torii.

However, as a youkai, Ichimokuren, like Enmusubi, can still live well even without believers.

It can only be regarded as a wish if this thing is still kept.

Therefore, even if he has become a big youkai, Ichimokuren did not try to repair the shrine.

After meeting Xia Yan and Enmusubi again, this great monster with a very gentle personality, who was willing to sacrifice an eye to save the village and had a strong desire to help others, warmly received them.

Since Xia Yan did not hide his aura, Ichimokuren, who was once a "wind god" with outstanding perception, had prepared wine and food in advance.

Although it was not very exquisite.

It was just that when he saw Xia Yan actually brought a gift to the door, he was obviously stunned for a moment.

It was obvious that he was also familiar with the habits of Nura.

"I haven't seen you for decades. I didn't expect that you, a cunning ghost, would bring gifts to people."

"Well, the purpose is different after all. I just came here to eat before, but this time I came here mainly to say hello. I am also planning to find a hilltop near the Peace Sutra to live. We will be neighbors in the future. I came here specially to say hello."

While speaking, Xia Yan was still holding his signature big wine cup and drinking tons of wine. He had already drunk more than half of the two bottles of wine he brought.

The remaining half was fed to the dragon by Ichimokuren, but he didn't drink a single sip.

Furu was responsible for drinking, Ichimokuren was responsible for chatting, and Enmusubi was responsible for cleaning the table.It was not a very exquisite side dish.

Although the taste was only average, not as good as the exquisite food in Yunshang Palace, as someone who had been hungry, she did not dislike it.

While eating secretly, she also took the time to look at the former wind god.

Unlike Xia Yan, who looked lazy and unserious, with both gangster and aristocratic temperament, Ichimokuren looked noble and cold at first glance.

She had shoulder-length dark purple hair, her right eye was closed, revealing only an ice-blue eye on the left, and two dragon horns, one long and one short, growing on her head, which were very similar to the wind dragons surrounding her.

She wore a white yukata and a purple cloak.

When she was expressionless, she looked extremely cold and handsome, and seemed a little unkind.

But when she spoke, she was extremely gentle, which formed a great contrast with her cold appearance.

"My God of Destiny, is there anything wrong?"

"Nothing, I just feel that your appearance and temperament seem to be different from your personality..." Hanhan God asked carelessly.

"Well, indeed, after becoming a monster, my appearance has changed a little..." Ichimokuren's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a gentle smile, breaking the indifference on his face.

In fact, Ichimokuren is not his full name.

He was originally a little god without a name, a spirit born from an ancient tree, and Lian was the name of the dragon next to him.

Originally, the dragon fought with a thunder beast and was injured. In order to save the dragon, the gentle nameless god signed a contract with it.

In order to thank him, the dragon shared his name with him.

The villagers living under the Seven-Cornered Mountain also worshipped him as the God of Wind, and Lian, who gained faith, gradually became powerful.

One day, a flood broke out at the foot of the mountain, and the villagers prayed to Ichimuren, but Ichimuren was the god of wind and had no "water" function.

In order to save the villagers, he sacrificed one of his eyes, temporarily burst out with powerful power, and forcibly changed the waterway with the wind. As a price, he lost his right eye forever.

Ichimuren, and became Ichimuren.

Later, no one in the village believed in the god of wind, and Ichimuren's power gradually declined. Then the village was attacked by sea monsters. In order to protect the villagers and fight against the sea monsters, Ichimuren directly turned into a monster to gain power.

After turning into a monster, the originally gentle cherry-colored long hair turned into dark purple, and the appearance changed from a gentle boy to a cold young man.

The personality did not change much, and it was still the good-natured personality of the past.

That's why it seems a bit out of tune with the cold appearance.

Ichimuren's actions can be said to be the ultimate self-sacrifice, which even made Xia Yan feel a little bit of a dog-licker.

In the end, it didn't bring any good results. The unruly people who were rescued by Ichimuren thought that this place was unsafe and there were always monsters coming, so they moved away.

Ichimuren's shrine was never repaired, and finally it was gone.Only a pillar is left.

Let him have no home.

Well, a dog that licks the dog has no home.

However, Ichimokuren, who is now a great demon, has long since let it go. It should be said that he has never cared about it, and is even willing to share his past experiences as stories.

"It's rare that you want to settle down, so why not settle down directly in Qijiao Mountain? Everyone here is talented and speaks well. You will definitely like it here."

After answering Enmusubi's doubts, Ichimokuren invited Xia Yan.

"It's a good suggestion, but I refuse!"

"I'm not interested in playing with you two children in Qijiao Mountain...".