The Decathlon of the God Judge[Comprehensive]

Under the coquetry and rolling of their own protagonist, the Fu Sangshen gathered at the special scenic spot in the Honmaru - under the cherry blossom tree on this dark and windy night, ready to tell... a ghost story.

Probably in order to fit the atmosphere and let the protagonist have more fun, various lanterns were hung on the cherry tree by the Fusangshen, and a bonfire was set up in the center of the crowd.

In the middle of the night, after such a tidying up, the surrounding atmosphere was very strange.

Cang Lan expressed his satisfaction.

Waving in his hand a fluorescent board emitting faint blue light, Cang Lan, who was surrounded by Fusangshen, looked at this scene and let out a sigh with his chin resting on his hand.

"It looks so atmospheric..."

"Probably the most suitable tree is this tree."

The fusangshen present here were silently startled, swallowed in unison, and the legend about the cherry blossom tree emerged in their minds.

"Then let's tell a ghost story about a cherry blossom tree!"

Looking up at the excited face of their lord, the Fu Sangshen lowered their heads one after another, fearing that they would be spotted by their lord.

"Let me think about it... Who else hasn't called at noon today?"

Those who were called out at noon to reveal a basket of black history were instantly relieved, while those who were not called secretly raised their hearts.

"Akashi?"

The drowsy Akashi Guoxing was startled suddenly, and he woke up completely from a half-dream, scratching his hair in distress.

"Sakura tree..."

Cang Lan frowned slightly, a little surprised.

...This is when you are asleep and still keep half of your ear?

Akashi｜National Bank stood up unsteadily, yawned and sat next to his lord.

"About the story of the cherry blossom tree... the most common one is the saying that there are corpses buried under the cherry blossom tree. The more corpses are buried, the more brilliant the flowers will bloom."

Cang Lan nodded in agreement, "And then?"

Akashi｜National Bank raised his eyes and yawned.

"Isn't this the end?"

Unable to resist stretching her legs and kicking Fu Sangshen, who seemed to have no bones in her family, Cang Lan shook her head helplessly.

"That doesn't sound interesting at all..."

"The ability to tell stories needs to be improved, Akashi."

"Since that's the case, let me tell you something."

As he said that, Cang Lan leaned back again, and Hasebe, who was sitting behind him, picked up his lord and let him lean on him.

Raising the fluorescent stick in his hand, Cang Lan didn't deliberately lower his voice, the soft childish voice seemed particularly strange at this time.

"It was a winter covered with heavy snow..."

Since ancient times, there have been many disputes in the mortal world.

However, every winter, everything seems to subside.

In the mortal world, there is a well-known snow mountain, and on top of the snow mountain is a little-known city.

It is a paradise that cannot be touched by mortals living in the mortal world.

The people in the city are very kind, the neighbors are harmonious, brothers and friends are respectful, and they live and work in peace and contentment.

The harmony is enviable.

There is a city lord's mansion in the city.

The City Lord's Mansion selects several young girls from the city every year.

After the first snow every winter.

It's the same this year.

Even in such a paradise, there are things that are worth pursuing.

Everyone wants to enter the City Lord's Mansion to serve the City Lord.

For the people in this city, this is the most commendable thing.

Among the young girls newly summoned to the City Lord's Mansion this year is A-Lian.

Growing up in such a wealthy city, A-Lian is as innocent and lively as the little girl newly recruited there.

The city lord is a very charming person. Although he doesn't often appear in front of people, every time the people in the city see him, they feel like a spring breeze.

There are bandits and gentlemen, who are like cutting like learning, cutting like grinding, probably should be like this.

The city owner will go out of the city every year, and this year is the same.

But this year, something is different.

The castellan brought back a young man.

When he looked at the man, there was a glow of pity in his eyes.

The young man who was greedy for this feeling followed him back to the city.

Although the people in the city are very xenophobic, they will not despise and hurt anyone because of this.

The young man felt very happy, and every day in this city made him feel carried away.

Alian was assigned by the city lord to take care of the young man.

The young man was really energetic, and by his side, A-Lian also felt different from the joy she felt when getting along with people in the city.

It is a feeling that comes from deep inside.

Alian accompanied the young man all over the city.

Sometimes the city lord is there, but most of the time he has to deal with official duties. Most of the time, they will meet at night and say good night to each other.

Finally, they came to the center of the entire city on the last day.

There is a very large altar there.

The young man was amazed, but a little puzzled.

"Why put such a big-->>

What about an altar? "

"Because every year we pray to the goddess to bless us."

Their cities are on top of snow-capped mountains, and there is a high possibility of food shortages.

Young people from outside cannot understand the beliefs of the people in this city.

He was not interested in what Alian said.

But Alian was a little unhappy.

"Don't offend the goddess, it will cause natural disasters..."

The young man laughed and quickly brought up the topic.

"Alian, where is your home?"

A-Lian murmured, her voice was very certain, but her face was blank.

"My home is in this city."

The young man was a little puzzled.

"I know it's in this city, but where is it in this city?"

A-Lian was taken aback for a moment, a scene flashed through her mind, and she blurted out: "My home is in Taoyuan Town."

"Taoyuan Town? That's..." Where?

Before the young man finished his question, the city lord came slowly from the end of the street.

"What are you guys doing?"

The young man was taken aback for a moment, and approached the city lord with a smile. "Ah Liang, I was so engrossed in shopping that I forgot the time..."

The city lord smiled, touched the young man's head, and gently embraced the young man, as if they were the most suitable partners in the world.

"Let's go back……"

At the dinner table, the city lord took care of the young man next to him as usual.

"You once said that you have nowhere to go, that's why I took you in. So are you willing to stay with me now?"

It seemed like a very relaxed question, but the city lord apparently forgot that he was still holding the young man's hand.The fine sweat dripping from his hands could not be concealed from the young man at all.

The young man's heart warmed up, his eyebrows arched, and a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

……

The young man and the city chief got married.

Alian was a little disappointed.

She agreed that she would take the young man home to have a look...

Go home, by the way, she hasn't been back for a long time.

Her home, her home, her home in...

Where is her home?

Why can't she remember...

A-Lian stood outside the new house, listening to the sounds in the room, her face was blank.

The young man after marriage is still so lively, and the city lord is more and more pampering him.

Day by day, their relationship is getting better and better, and the young people are becoming more and more like the people in this city, harmonious and kind, with a peaceful mind.

Alian hadn't seen the young man for a long time.

Because Alian saw the eyes of the city lord when he saw her getting along with the young man, he was full of jealousy.So, fearing that the city lord would be dissatisfied, A-Lian took the initiative to transfer away and transferred to work at the altar.

The closer she got to the altar, the more guilty A-Lian felt.

How could she fall in love with young people?

That is obviously the wife of the city lord, and the city lord has paid so much for them, she really shouldn't desecrate the city lord's wife...

The longer she stayed here at the altar, the less Alian wanted to go back to the City Lord's Mansion.

Going back would make her feel guilty.

A year has passed, and she can't remember the young man's face anymore, but she feels very relaxed in her heart.

But the annual festival is coming.

The castellan and the castellan's wife will come.

Alian met the young man the day before the ceremony.

Like a real native of the city, the young man's etiquette, eyes, and mental state are no different from others.

The city lord went to discuss the practice of the festival, and before leaving, he asked Alian to take care of the young man.

Alian decided to take the young man to stroll around the altar.

"Alian, long time no see."

"Hello, Mrs. Mayor."

This time they met, A-Lian's etiquette towards young people could not be faulted.

That is the etiquette for the castellan's wife.

"Don't be so cautious, get along just like before."

I haven't seen him for a year, and the young man is still so approachable.

Allen replied with a smile.

"Before? That's not acceptable. You are now the wife of the mayor."

Although she feels guilty, A-Lian has to admit that when she is with young people, she always feels very happy.

Obviously I was happy before...

"Alian, don't make fun of me..."

"By the way, for the festival, did everyone in the city come back?"

The young man's mouth seemed restless, chattering all the time.

"correct."

"Will Alian's parents come too?" The young man asked curiously, and he himself felt amused after he finished speaking.

"It's my fault. Everyone in the city will come, and Alian's parents will also come..."

Alian froze in place.

Father and mother...

Where are her father and mother?