Infinite Journey From Hogwarts

A few minutes later, Chunhu and Lu Sheng helped He Gu's parents to walk down. At this time, they had already fallen into a coma.

Or because the "King in Yellow" was beaten back into the information state by Cedric, all the believers in yellow in this world seemed to be down.

So they easily rescued Hegu's parents.

No pursuit? Cedric showed a clear look, another Voldemort.

The reason he asked Chunhu to go up was to test the other party's attitude, but now it seemed that the other party was going to calm down for the time being, or his arrangement was not ready yet.

Looking at the [Magic Seal of the King in Yellow Clothes] formed on his arm, Cedric said, "Go back to Ukiyo-e Town first."

In a room filled with Japanese wind, Cedric was examining the soul and body of the parents of the river valley.

The slippery general, Hua Piao, appeared by the door without a sound.

Cedric stopped his hands depressed, "You never say hello when you come in?"

Hua Piao laughed, "If you say hello, what kind of slicker are you?"

Although there are folk legends that continuously provide [Fear], the accumulation of human beliefs for thousands of years is also changing Hua Piao's behavior little by little, shaping her "Godhead".

Everything that accepts the belief will gradually change towards the image of the believer's belief, unless it has a complete divinity and can maintain its own existence.

"I heard you were in trouble today?"

"Well, no small trouble."

Cedric casually went to the desk and started to boil water to make tea.

He has already checked, and He Gu's parental personality has been completely drifted away, becoming a qualified tool man, and his soul is branded with the mark of the king in yellow.

Unless there is a seventh-level god who is willing to provide protection all the time, when that person is resurrected from the information state, Hegu's parents will become standard fanatics again.

And it's not just them.

In order to escape from the kingdom of the 'King in Yellow', Cedric took the initiative to accept his messy knowledge and formed a magic seal, which is equivalent to accepting the mark of the Lord in Yellow in disguise.

"Along the shore, cut through the clouds

The twin suns sink into the lake

long shadows fall

Right there in Carcosa..."

A series of low-pitched murmurs that seemed to be far away in the sky and yet close in front of his eyes kept ringing in Cedric's ears, distorting his belief little by little, and imprinting the brand of "Lord in Yellow" on his soul.

Although the character of the "lord in yellow" is not enough to transform Cedric into his disciple, Cedric does not dare to let the other party safely develop to the seventh level.

The two have become sworn enemies.

"Dedicate your faith to the king in yellow, the lord of the endless deep space star sea, the nameless one! The black star will never fall." Cedric murmured the last prayer in his heart.

His vision drifted, through layers of fog, as if he saw a great figure in the kingdom of information, and he re-gathered little by little, with yellow clothes, a wooden frame, red eyes and one pupil, and a black star that never fell.

So fast? Cedric looked ugly.

"Need help?" Hua Piao asked with concern.

Cedric took a deep breath and calmed down his gradually lowered San value, "Thank you for your kindness, but I'm afraid you won't be able to help me with this."

If it is the power of this world, the accumulation of slippery scoops can undoubtedly help a lot, but the unspeakable god really helps more and more.

The more people who know Him, the more troublesome it will be.

Hua Piao didn't say much, he took out the cigarette rod and sat down, the light blue smoke rings drifted in the air, and a mellow and rich aroma filled the air, even lifting Cedric's low spirit.

"Good stuff." Cedric looked at Hualao, "Are there many?"

"It's only three taels a year. I still have some in stock, and I'll bring it to you later." Hua Piao didn't care at all about this kind of tobacco grown with [Wish Power]. As long as it lived long enough, ordinary treasures were not worth it to him. Not something hard to come by.

"Today, the person from the Imperial Palace announced the re-establishment of Yin Yang Liao to assist the government in managing the world's ghosts, gods, misfortunes, and blessings." Hua Piao chatted casually.

As the thousand-year-old ghost king, he may not care about other things, but he must treat this matter with caution, or in other words, ghosts, gods and practitioners in this world must treat it with caution.

Cedric made tea and handed him a cup.

"Are you moving so fast?"

"You know?" Hua Piao was a little confused. Logically speaking, as the biggest ghost king in Tokyo, he should be the first to know about it.

Although the cultivator in front of him who claims to be from the east is inexplicably powerful, he shouldn't know this top-secret matter so quickly.

Cedric didn't take up the topic, he asked, "What's the matter with you today?"

Slick ghosts, greedy for petty and cheap things, do nothing to show courteousness, either rape or steal.

Hua Piao chuckled, "I won a place for you from Huakai Yard, I hope you can get in..."

"You want me to be raped?" Cedric said, raising his voice.

Do you think a person like me with thick eyebrows and big eyes looks like a spy?

"How can you say that?" Hua Piao's face was embarrassed, "Can practitioners' affairs be called 'rape'?"

"Benefits." Cedric said without nonsense.

Hua Piao froze in place, she didn't expect Cedric to be so 'easy to talk', as expected, the matter of practitioners can't be called 'rape'.

"What do you think?" Hua Piao asked tentatively.

"If I said I wanted your research materials on [Fear] and [Willing Power], you would definitely not want to..." Cedric said while observing Hua Piao's expression.

Seeing the other party's expressionless look, he sighed in his heart. Sure enough, it's not so easy to go whoring for nothing.

"However, as Nuliang Lusheng's teacher, I feel that I still have an obligation to help Lusheng. After all, he is my only disciple. Of course, I still need some information about Onmyoji, otherwise I am not a qualified Onmyoji. .”

Well, I originally wanted to use my own god body to stuff myself in, but now it seems that it is not bad to enter the Yinyang room through the slippery ladle.

"Thank you very much." Hua Piao thanked with a nod, and at the same time agreed to Cedric's request.

As ghosts, just like onmyojis are studying demons, demons with true inheritance and order are also studying human practitioners.

The people who know you best are always your enemies, because they will try to find out your flaws and defeat you.

Although the Nuliang group has a good relationship with the Huakaiyuan family, they have wiped out quite a few Onmyoji families over the millennium. People are in the arena and cannot help themselves. No one who survives to the final victor has truly clean hands.