[Comprehensive] The god judge voluntarily was hidden by the gods

A group of newborn white goblins floated in the air. They approached her ignorantly, but they all screamed in pain, and then fled instinctively.

The skin of the white goblins was burned.

Yan Moai's mouth opened, but nothing came out.The bleak wind blew up, bringing up red petals, making her expression even more gloomy.

Daigo Kyoya stretched out his hand, and his spiritual power melted into the wind, healing those white fairies: "Sorrow will burn their skin."

The condition of the white fairies improved, and they approached Daigo Kyoya one after another, writhing around him to express their gratitude.There are also a few white goblins who are staring at Yan Moai timidly, wanting to get close to her but dare not.

"It seems that you are not in a good mood, Miss Yan Mo."

"..."

Daigo Kyoya shook her head: "What a taciturn little sister."

Yan Moai said: "You, not Natsume Takashi."

"Of course," Daigo Kyoya stepped forward to disperse the white fairies, "I'm his friend, so I used a substitute technique to attract you. Can we talk?"

"……Um."

Daigo Kyoya clapped his hands: "Qi Hong."

After the words fell, a Chinese style doll the size of a teacup dog appeared in front of them.

"Why..." Qi Hong blinked, "Ah, it's you."

Daigo Kyoya pointed to Qi Hong, and said to Yan Moai: "Will you feel better when you see this cute little thing?"

Yan Moai only rolled his eyes, and saw Qi Hong flying in front of Daigo Kyoya all of a sudden: "Stupid... idiot!" He folded his arms in dissatisfaction, "Don't treat me as a funny toy!"

"Don't be so serious, you are really cute," Daigo Kyoya stretched out his hand, letting Qi Hong rest on his palm, "To treat a lady, as a gentleman, you can sacrifice a little bit of image."

Qi Hong turned her head and looked at the expressionless Yan Moai: "...Okay."

The black tea elf flew in front of Yan Moai, and stretched out her hand to Yan Moai: "Your Highness, let's come to the tea party!"

Yan Moai stared at Qi Hong and was stunned, without moving for a long time.Qi Hong maintained an inviting posture until Yan Mo'ai finally realized, stretched out her finger, and touched his palm.

When she took her gaze away from Qi Hong, the night rose before she knew it, and a full moon hung in the sky.Large pieces of Lycoris squirmed, woven into Western-style tables and chairs.There is a set of white porcelain tea set on the table, and steam is bubbling from the exquisite teapot carved with peonies on the surface.

Daigo Kyoya lifted the teapot, poured the red liquid into the teacup, and the round moon was reflected in it.

Yan Moai sat down, stirred the teaspoon, and the reflection shattered.She raised the teacup and took a sip, the warm liquid warmed her heart, leaving a fragrance on her lips and teeth, with a sweet aftertaste: "It's delicious."

The white fairies were fighting and fighting, one of them rolled out and bumped into Yan Moai, but this time it was not burned.The next moment, the group of white goblins approached Yan Moai one after another, rubbing back and forth wantonly.

"As long as you like it," Qi Hong leaned on the handle of another teacup, "Qimen black tea is known as the 'best of the crowd', and it's not for nothing!"

Yan Moai nodded: "Yeah!"

As her mood improved, the scenery of this wilderness also became softer, and the dead silence and loneliness turned into tranquility and coolness.

Among the thick and dense flowers, the bone girl crawled out.Her body, which was originally well-dressed, became tattered, and half of her bones were exposed, obviously suffering a great loss.

"Miss!" the bone girl called out.

Yan Moai held the teacup and rolled her eyes: "What's wrong?"

"That Iida Hibiki was accompanied by a strange man," she breathed unsteadily, "I was entangled at the same time."

Yan Moai turned her eyes back and stared at Daigo Kyoya: "Your man?"

"Forget it," Daigo Kyoya denied, Liulixian is indeed not his person, "However, whether it's Natsume Takashi or Iida Kyoya, I don't want them to be taken away by Huang Quan."

Yan Moai put down the teacup.

"However, this is my job," she tilted her head. "Their existence has brought resentment from others."

"And my job is to eliminate this resentment."

There are always resentments of all kinds in the world—any emotion can develop into resentment, whether it's jealousy, love, or anything else.

Every night at twelve o'clock, people with a grudge can enter a website called Hell Communication.As long as they write the name of the person they hate, they will send an invitation to the hell girl, and the hell girl will give them a scarecrow as an offer.

Once the other party unties the rope on the scarecrow, a contract will be made with the hell girl, and she will immediately send their resentful person to hell.

The price of the contract is the soul of the client after death.

Harming others will eventually harm oneself, and the client will eventually reunite with the person he resents in hell.

"That's all for Detective Iida," Daigo Kyoya shrugged, "He's not a likable person, and his profession is hated. But why would anyone hate Natsume-kun?"

Yan Moai pushed the tea cup in her hand to the center of the table.

Then, the water surface turned into a water mirror, presenting cause and effect in front of his eyes:

A girl fell in love with Takashi Natsume, and learned of the existence of youkai by observing him.But when she found the monster, the monster also found her, and then she died because of it.Her mother, who learned all this from her diary, developed a strong resentment towards Takashi Natsume.

So the mother left his name in the correspondence from hell.

Qi Hong frowned: "It's not that boy's fault," he commented, "Is it the monster's fault?"

Yan Moai nodded.

Qi Hong asked again: "Will innocent people be sent to hell?"

Yan Moai nodded again.

"It doesn't make sense!"

Yan Moai still nodded.

Daigo Kyoya sighed: "There is no right or wrong in resentment."

Like Natsume Takashi's story, Iida Kyōya's story is justifiable.

He is a notorious murderer. His parents died early, he has no lover, no children, and he is lonely, so he has no weaknesses.But his colleagues have.Not only that, but he was caught by the criminals, and then he compromised.

Iida Hibiki also found out about this and exposed it despite his pleas.So his colleague's father died of illness, his wife and children were separated, and his life was miserable.

So his colleagues want his life.

This time, Qi Hong still had something to say, but she didn't speak again.

There is no need for reason to resent such a perceptual emotion.

Yan Moai took back the teacup and wanted to continue drinking, but was stopped by Qi Hong: "Your Highness, the black tea is too cold to drink!"

Then he brought the teacup over, threw away the remaining liquid, picked up the thermos teapot, and poured her another cup.

"After all, it's your job, so I don't want to embarrass you," Daigo Kyoya thought for a while, "Sure enough, let's talk to your boss."

As the voice fell, visible blue ripples spread out, the bright moon was covered by clouds and mist, the sky descended, and stardust swirled and flew.In an instant, the entire wilderness shattered like a mirror.

The slender petals of the Lycoris flutter and stretch in the air, turning into wider cherry blossoms.The water mirror spread out, the stars twinkled, and the colorful tides went back and forth to the sky.

Yan Moai spread out her right hand, and the stardust fell into her palm: "... so beautiful."

A huge human-faced spider appeared above the water mirror.

"It's you," said the spider in an odd, rhythmic tapping sound, "the one with no trace of fate."

A thick shadow transpired and passed over his head, creating a sound barrier.The smog and miasma filled the air, the figure of the human-faced spider disappeared, and the half-corrupted, half-beautiful goddess came to the world.

"It's my first time meeting, or, long time no see," Daigo Kyoya bowed solemnly, "Izanami, the goddess of filth in the underworld."

"I've wanted to see you for a long time," said Izanami, who looked equally disgusting as the source of filth and miasma, but his personality was much better, "I put another one with me, little, family, and guy. "

"It's another one of you who raised your hand," Daigo Kyoya said modestly, "It's just a fluke."

"Don't underestimate yourself," Izanami giggled a few times, "I appreciate your courage."

"Thank you for your love."

"I don't care about your offending the other me, because I'm not her," Izanami changed the subject, "But if you want to offend me next time, I will care about everything."

She said this very seriously, without any smile.

"How dare," Daigo Kyoya weighed his words, "I just hope that I can trade two souls from you."

"Trading?" Izanami was interested, "How do you want to trade?"

Daigo Kyoya moved her fingers: "Exchange him—"

The one who appeared here was Yihui Yigui!

Yihui Yigui was at a loss for a while, then touched his neck: "I'm not dead?"

"No," Daigo Kyoya broke his illusion, "You are already dead, and now you are just reusing waste."

"what?!"

"But, you only have this one soul." Izanami covered her mouth and nose with her sleeve, her brows and eyes curved, "you can only get half of it."

Daigo Kyoya asked, "Only half?"

"My hell girl works in pairs every time," Izanami replied with a smile, "If you harm others, you will end up harming yourself. The price for entrusting people's revenge is their own souls."

"However, Ms. Yan Mo can't harvest a strong man like Yihui Yigui." Daigo Kyoya shook a finger, bargaining, "A guy like him who is full of evil and unrepentant, the karma he carries It's quite huge, and it's a very sought-after material for practice, right?"

"That's right," Izanami nodded, "but why should I promise you?"

"Although such a soul is in demand, it is not indispensable to me."

This is where the gap between the two Izanami lies—the Izanami of the ordinary life will definitely get it if she likes it, and refuses to let go; the Izanami of this life is very open-minded, dispensable.

"That's it..." Daigo Kyoya thought for a while, and then took out a few souls that were originally intended to be saved directly, "Will you do me a favor and use your own souls to send the people who killed you to hell? "

Even if he is as heartless as Yihui Yigui, he can't help but be shocked - these are the people he has killed before!

"Yihui Yigui! You also have today!" One of the youths who looked very similar to Du Zhumadou gritted his teeth, "Of course I am willing to send him to hell!"

Several other souls woke up like a dream, and echoed one after another.They were all killed by Yihui Yigui, with deep resentment, and refused to be reincarnated.If they hadn't hoped to see this murderous doctor be rewarded with evil, they would have disappeared in smoke.

Now that they have the opportunity to add trouble to Yihui Yigui, of course they are willing to!

Yihui Yigui said coldly: "If I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time—"

"Ah, don't worry about that," Daigo Kyoya shrugged, "He's just an ordinary person now, even if he knows some fighting skills, he won't be able to handle it if you fight in groups."

Yihui Yigui's expression finally became flustered: "Wait..."

Before the words fell, the resentful few people didn't talk nonsense, and started directly.Facts have proved that what Daigo Kyoya said is correct, Oki Kazuki can't resist them at all.

However, the rules of hell are different from those of the human world. If there is no accident, this murderous doctor will never stand up again.

With a few more souls in the account, Izanami has nothing to say this time.

When she left the body of the human-faced spider, the human-faced spider seemed to be weathered, turning into fine sand and converging into a long river.There is a small boat on the long river. When you open your eyes and close your eyes, all the souls are brought onto the boat by Yan Moai.

The beautiful girl like a doll bowed goodbye to them, and rowed the boat down the river, heading towards hell.