Master Swordsmith[Comprehensive]

Zong Jue tugged at the front of his shirt without changing his face, unbuttoned the two buttons and exhaled lightly, leaning his body weight on the tree behind him, avoiding the sight cast by Yue Duoming.

The sudden hotness, coupled with a certain desire to surge up from the inside of the body, fully shows that he did not fall ill unfortunately because of excessive overtime.

However, apart from being caught off guard at the very beginning and almost making him lose his composure, it's still not completely out of control.

To be honest, the estrus period of human beings is continuous throughout the year, and I have never seen any human beings who would delay their serious business because of this.

It's not something that can't control your own children.

He can even insist on recording the entire variety show calmly, arrange the follow-up distribution channels, and lose the tasks of the two most dangerous uncertain factors in his estrus, Xiaohumaru and Yueyiming, so that they are too busy Clone—especially Yue Duming, although Zong Jue pretended to cover up well, he couldn't guarantee that he could completely hide it from Yue Duming's eyes and ears. On the premise that he was sure he could control himself, he even held a small banquet to serve as the Golden Cudgel. Seeing him off, the little monkey happily played a game during the time-traveling army invasion, and after getting his master's promise to pull the network cable in Lingshan when he returned, he happily prepared to pack his things and go back.

In addition to controlling his body and having to focus most of his energy on the inside of his body, causing him to be a little more lazy and lazy than usual, he just fell there half-dream, half-awake, half-awake, and his body temperature was slightly higher than usual, he looked Nothing out of the ordinary.

But in the second half of the estrus period, it is inevitable that you will be unable to control yourself, so after Zong Jue arranges the affairs at hand properly so as not to cause unnecessary troubles for others, and after uncertain factors will not appear, he carries [ It caused him a lot of trouble, made him add an unknown number of days of shifts, and is still on the edge of a dead end, giving up on himself and being an idol, fishing for three days and posting on the net for two days] The first issue went to Huangquan.

He needs a place where he won't be disturbed so that he can get through the next dangerous period with no reason at all, and he happens to throw a shock to the ghost lamp on the way-since he is an idol, he is so busy every day that he doesn't even touch the ground. Being surrounded by Fujishiro can't save a life, so I have to try to fight poison with poison. I hope he will serve as the jailer of Abi Hell. I figured it out in the process of punishing the former God interrogator and those high-level political leaders whose minds are filled with cement. .

It doesn't matter if you can't figure it out, because of environmental problems, the Abi Hell has always been short of manpower. With such a good-looking free labor force, there will be more female prison guards who will recruit more female prison guards next year.

After all, Abi Hell is notorious for its harsh environment and high psychological pressure. Girls rarely consider working here. Therefore, the affiliated small hell with female prison guards as the main force is understaffed all the year round, so that there have been troubles in the past few years. The joke about handsome male jailers disguised as women is a big problem in recruiting jailers every year.

Ah, the dead will fall into the Abi Hell and fall into the sea of ​​fire for 2000 years, so there is no need to talk about it for the time being. Only with hope can we work harder.

Zong Jue, who was brought by Yiqi Yizhen, and Ghost Lantern, who took over Yiqi Yizhen, exchanged an unspeakable look, which caused Yiqi Yizhen, who was looking at the surrounding environment, to shudder severely.

"Brother Yiqi, we will take care of ourselves." Maeda Toshiro, who didn't want to come but was dragged by the first son and second son, held Yiqi Yishin's hand and promised earnestly, "You don't have to worry about us. "

"Yeah." The five tigers who came running together nodded repeatedly, "We, we will all work hard!"

"I will come to see you often." Yaken Toshiro said with a smile, "Maeda and I will go to practice polarization soon, and we will become very strong in the future."

"...I know." Yiqi Yizhen hesitantly put his hand on Yaken Toshiro's shoulder, and slowly hugged him into his arms while half kneeling, "Thank you for your hard work."

On the other side, Zong Jue handed over the corresponding documents and files to Ghost Lantern, then pointed to a few short knives over there and said, "Can you help me send them back?"

When he arrived in hell, he no longer forcibly concealed his state. He raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows while talking. The surging heat made his bloodless white skin flushed for a long time.

"Okay." Ghost Lantern responded readily. Although Zong Jue likes to skip work, he is not a character who can pretend to be sick. He can probably guess what Zong Jue is going through at the sight of it—Yegan is not a little Species that estrus once in a thousand years, but Zong Jue can adjust his state well so as not to affect his normal work. "Why is it so powerful this time?"

Zong Jue gave a vague smile: "I accidentally ate some pomegranate...you can't taste it in the cake."

"Tsk, it's that guy Bai Ze again." Ghost Lantern understood.

"I'm going...to take a rest." Zong Jue raised his hand and waved, the red from the inside of his body spread from the skirt of his clothes, and he tore off his not-so-tight bathrobe with a hot look, and walked around The wooden clogs walked slowly towards the passage connecting all parts of Huangquan, "Can you save the place on the other side of Abi?"

"Keep it." The ghost lamp neatly supported Zong Jue who was staggering like he was drunk, "I'll take you there, so that I won't have to clean up the mess for you if you can't carry it halfway."

As he said that, he asked two passing jailers to take Brother Yizhen over there to have a rest at Yan Mo Temple, and at the same time couldn't help complaining that Zong Jue was eating like a child when he had nothing to do.

"Because it's at Bai Ze's place." Zong Jue relaxed his strength and concentrated on suppressing the impulse that was about to burn out his sanity, "He will never harm me."

Ghost Lamp couldn't help frowning and clicked his tongue, "That scumbag."

Zong Jue laughed softly, and he didn't use much effort when he laughed, his breath rolled gently in his throat, with a hint of frivolity and laziness, "Ghost lamp..." He laughed lazily , "Do you think I knew back then that the glass that Bai Ze put on the table was Ming pomegranate juice?"

The ghost lamp paused, and when he looked down, he saw Zong Jue looking at him from the corner of his eyes. His black and white eyes had a pink halo at the end of his eyes. Zong Jue just laughed, slowly and lazily. The bloody lips were licked, like a soul-eating ghost carelessly licking away the blood stains on his lips, trying to drag people into a bottomless gully.

"I lied to you." Zong Jue blinked, and the treacherous color between his eyebrows and eyes faded in an instant, and he still had that cold and indifferent look, "It's rare that the ghost lamp can be fooled."

His tone was still a little erratic, and he hugged Ghost Lamp's shoulders and smiled as if he was drunk: "But... keep it a secret."

Ghost Lamp took a deep breath, then let it out slowly, grabbed Zong Jue's collar and accelerated his pace, sprinting all the way from Yan Mo Temple to the bottom Abi Hell, stepped on the ground full of dead bones and corpses, and kicked away the deepest part of Abi the gate.

There is endless darkness behind the door, and the moment the light outside the door shines in, it looks like a wild beast that has been released roaring and rushing out, and then it is blocked by an invisible barrier and dies.

"Thanks for your hard work." Zong Jue staggered and stood up straight and fell into the darkness, raised his hand and waved at the ghost lamp, "Remember to lock the door when you go out."

Ghost Lantern hesitated for a moment, but still asked: "I really don't need to ask anyone to come here?"

He has never really seen what state Zong Jue is in heat, but he is not happy to wait for hell dogs in hell, wild animals, including cats and other animals. He has seen what state it is in heat a few times, and then think about it a little. If he is burning with lust and has no place to vent for many days in a row—even if he has no interest in love, he is still a healthy ghost with a male gender, and you can roughly imagine how uncomfortable it will be.

"Forget it at this time." Zong Jue sighed with half-closed eyes, "I don't want to wake up and have to collect the body."

Even when there is no estrus, Ye Gan can turn your love into a murder scene, not to mention the estrus period when there is no reason and only knows to vent. This is why Ye Gan's estrus period is love and kill each other. It's up to you to die, not to mention that a beast full of desire will start biting as soon as it's doing it. Even in the ancient and barbaric era, Zong Jue had seen someone who was in estrus swallowing it as a meal. Zong Jue was rational I carefully weighed how long I hadn't vented properly and my current strength, and felt that it would be better not to harm innocent people.

"Okay, okay, go out quickly." Zong Jue urged, and then reminded, "Lock the door."

The Ye Gan who cannot get their desires vented will be extremely irritable, aggressive and accidentally released to see who bites. Although the dead in Abi Hell can recover indefinitely after death, the jailers here cherish resources and die. It is difficult to find a second substitute after one.

The ghost lamp closed and locked the door tightly, and the light that came in was annihilated behind the door little by little. Zong Jue closed his eyes and listened to the sound of the lock snapping, and relaxed his tense body. His soft tail protruded from the corner of his clothes. The tip twisted anxiously, and an invisible shadow approached from the deepest part of the darkness, coveting this rare fresh blood food, but before finding the opportunity, the tail rolled up and tightened like a whip, Until the shadow screams silently and dies in the darkness.

There was a rustling sound, full of indescribable malice and ugliness.

This is the end of the underworld, the abyss where the resentment and pain of all the dead gather.

"It's so annoying." Zong Jue murmured, there was no human rationality in the opened eyes, the dilated pupils dyed them completely black, sweat oozed from under his skin, and slid down along the ups and downs of his body , leaving darker wet marks on the black bathrobe.

"It's so hot..." His voice became ambiguous, and the hoarse roar of a beast trembled in his throat. No longer being forced to suppress the madness and chaos that swallowed up the only rational light bit by bit, he bit his sharp canine teeth The maliciousness that comes from the attack, the body is accustomed to turning the surge of lust into endless murderous intent.

It was so hot that he couldn't breathe, his heart seemed to be jumping out of his throat, and the little bit of rationality that remained made him sit half-sitting and pinch the tip of his tail to endure, but he also knew that that little bit of rationality was about to give up the choice of resistance completely. Underneath it vanishes into nothingness.

Simply here, no one will see even if the most real and hideous appearance is exposed.

Zong Jue closed his eyes and let his consciousness go away, but was awakened by the sudden light again.

He opened his eyes tiredly, and saw a bright moon hanging high in the endless darkness.

Hold.