Heroic Spirit Satoshi!online he!

Sitting in Yan Modian, who was seriously reviewing official documents, the ghost lamp looked at more dead people recently, finally gritted his teeth and crushed the pen in his hand, and became in an explosive state, "What the hell is going on in the world! Because of the existence of ghosts, People who are either meritorious enough to rise to Gao Tianyuan, or people who have committed such crimes that they can’t wash away their sins unless they stay in hell for ten thousand years, they die in such piles!”

Thinking that his recent workload has seriously exceeded the standard, even as an assistant officer of hell, he has been staying up late and working overtime for so long, not to mention the slow and efficient jailers.

King Yan Mo was sitting on the high main seat, and when he heard the sound of "cracking" the pen holder breaking, he tremblingly hugged his poor big man with distress, "Well, ghost lamp, this problem is very serious. , but... this is beyond our control. If it’s not possible, you can also go to the human world to see the situation yourself.”

Speaking of the latter, under the ghostly eyes of the ghost lamp, he pointed fingers aggrievedly, "Even if ghosts and gods are not suitable for doing it by yourself... Otherwise, it's okay to ask someone to help."

This is also a way for the ghost lamp to think about it.

Another pair of dead people approached Yan Modian.

King Yan Mo is still very majestic when facing the dead, "Then, the dead Matsumoto Mito and the dead Matsumoto Jinghe, can you be convicted?"

Mito Matsumoto and Jing Matsumoto knelt down while contracting, "We are guilty."

The ghost lamp turned the clean glass mirror to look back at the lives of the two deceased, and heard that the two of them simply felt guilty, and finally they were not as sophistry as those who turned into ghosts before.

"The concubine knows that she has committed a serious crime and accepts the punishment."

"Well...you didn't even resist...Since you have pleaded guilty, then I will sentence you to Abi Hell for ten thousand years." Mito Matsumoto trembled slightly, but she still held on to the etiquette. After all, it was all her fault, "Concubine I understand."

Matsumoto Jinghe grabbed his wife's hand, "Lord Yan Mo! My wife's mistakes are indeed serious, but my wife does have the intention of repenting. I, I am willing to take half of the punishment for her!"

Yan Mo scratched his head in distress, "Your crime hasn't been judged yet."

Ghost Lantern coughed twice to remind him to pay attention to his image, "Matsumoto Jinghe died at the age of 32. As the lord of a city, he rescued [-] people and handled public affairs with integrity and justice."

Yan Mo: "...This is difficult. Matsumoto Jinghe, your merits are enough for you to be reborn in a wealthy family in your next life, or you can go to Gao Tianyuan to work as a small official if you want."

"Then can my merits be distributed to my wife!"

Ghost Lamp: "Hell doesn't have such rules."

"But!"

Mito Matsumoto tugged at the hem of his clothes quietly, with a sweet smile, "Master Husband, go and reincarnate. I will go to you after I have suffered the guilt I deserve."

Matsumoto looked at the two ghosts and gods, "Then can I wait for my wife to finish her punishment before reincarnating with her?"

King Yan Mo looked at the ghost lamp in embarrassment.

Ghost Lantern looked at Matsumoto Jinghe quietly after reading the experience on the Jingjing glass mirror, "Come to hell to work, and your wife will be exempted from half of the punishment. The salary will be the lowest, and you will be allowed to continue your marriage after reincarnation."

"it is good!"

Ghost Lantern: "I'm going to work in Abi Hell today." Then he pointed to a ghost messenger to take them there.

Joy Matsumoto was overjoyed, "Thank you, Assistant Assistant Officer!"

The image of the net glass mirror was fixed on the last boy wearing a tortoise shell pattern feather. The other boy was holding a mask in one hand and a broken rope in the other hand, poking at the other broken thread, and then calmly looked at the red The rope restored to a brand new look under the addition of inexplicable strength.

This person is pretty good.

"Lord Yan Mo, I want to take a vacation."

King Yan Mo's face was full of surprise and at the same time he was very resistant. If the ghost lamp was on vacation, it meant that he would handle all the work during that time alone! "Hey, why, ghost lamp!"

"Isn't that what you said?" Ghost Lamp was the one who was puzzled, "I hope King Yan Mo can work hard during this time, before I come back." The dark air permeated Ghost Lamp's body, and the mace in his hand Flickering, full of threats.

King Yan Mo shed lasagna tears, "I understand."

He is definitely the king of Hades who has no status in the Ten Palaces.

Walking alone on the road, the boy went straight to Edo.Are there any ghosts who sincerely repent?Even after death.This was the first time he saw the ghost's soul after killing the ghost.

The ghost named Matsumoto Meito, after death, was full of relief.

Ghost dance Tsuji is not miserable.

He not only hurt humans, even ghosts... all hate him the same.

On a field ridge path in the countryside, a man in a black bathrobe and holding a mace with horns on his head stood in the middle of the road.

Is it a ghost?

Satoshi was suspicious.

But after sensing the deep and unfathomable power of the other party, and even though it is not very comfortable, it is absolutely peaceful and awe-inspiring, can't it be a kind of god?Thinking of those gods in Chaldea, the corner of Sato's mouth twitched, forget it, the gods are better than those gods he has come into contact with (reliable).

Moreover, this person has a similar aura to Miss Alley, the underworld?

It's not the ghost from Oni Wu Tsuji Wumai's side, if he appears here, he can only come to look for him.If you are looking for him, what is it for?

Put your hand on the handle of the knife, no matter what the source is, if you do it, then let it accompany you.

"Lin Taki Sato?"

The small horn on the head, Saitu subconsciously moved to that horn, ah, how should I put it, it's cuter than Shuten-douji's horn?

Ghost Lantern touched his horns following his line of sight: "...Although I don't know what impolite things you are thinking about, I don't care about it this time." But I still think in my heart, next time I will wear a hat to cover it up .I thought it was not necessary to cover at night.

"who are you?"

"I am Ghost Lantern, Ghost Lantern, the first assistant officer of Hell Yama King."

"spirits?"

Ghost Lantern was silent for a while, "You can think so."

Is it reliable... This time it was Satu who was silent, because he had never met a god who was so reliable.

Ghost Lantern stared at him slowly doubting: "Are you really thinking about something impolite?" Although it was a doubt, when Ghost Lantern said it, it gave people an extremely positive feeling.

"No." Satoshi denied it.

Ghost Lantern stared at him for a while, "Lend me the mask."

"???"

"There is a wisteria-patterned family in front, or do you want to drive overnight?" Ghost Lantern was not stupid enough to use the power and ability of ghosts and gods as a reference to humans, so he looked at him strangely, respecting him as a man.

The key is: not afraid of baldness.

Satoshi's eyes wandered, but fortunately he was covered by a mask, he really thought so.

Ghost Lamp stretched out his hand.

After thinking about it, Sato took off the mask and lent it to him, "Then use it carefully, this mask is very precious." Ghost Lantern glanced at him, "Can't it be restored?"

"That can't just let it break!"

"Because it was Rinaki Zuo who gave it to you last time. He is really a good boy who respects his teacher."

"Although I know that you are the ghost and god who is in charge of the judgment of the dead, but you still make people feel very uncomfortable when you say that." The corner of Satu's mouth froze.

Ghost Lantern: "...You should just call me Ghost Lantern. It's just a ghost, not a god."

Satoshi: "..."

This ghost god, an adult who can be called a god, is not the same as the god he knows?