Fushangshen Parenting Collection

Chapter 120 Office Hell

The interior decoration of the Yan Mo Hall is the same as the appearance, with carved beams and painted buildings, red pillars and golden roofs, especially the Yan Wang Hall, where the majestic and solemn throne is placed on the highest point, and the jailers standing solemnly around it make people wonder about the owner of this hall. , King Yan Mo was deeply in awe... But the towering pile of documents on the carved wooden table, the grievances and complaints from King Yan Mo's mouth from time to time, and the ghost lamp and mace knocking on King Yan Mo's ear made Yan Mo The Demon King immediately shut up and kept his voice down... making the painting style of this hall full of a sense of life.

After all, King Yan Mo is still the King Yan Mo who always talks about his grandson, is emotional, soft and always gets bullied.

"I'm going to check the information, please wait in the side hall." Ghost Lantern said, leading everyone to the reception room, and thoughtfully asked the jailer to bring melons, fruits and drinks for everyone to use, and then, relentlessly The wishing black cat is gone.

Liu Xing ate the apple bit by bit, Xiao Sisi ran away somewhere, absent-mindedly refused, didn't even notice the apple after eating it, and bit her own finger.

Liu Xing: "..." It hurts.

Liu Xing blushed, and secretly stuffed her hands back into her pockets.

Both Candlestick Cut and Smiling Qingjiang didn't notice Liu Xing's small mistake, and they were also distracted, especially Candlestick Cut, who had a dazed expression and didn't know what he was thinking.

But someone saw it.

"He bit himself."

"Bite myself."

"It's a fool."

"Fool."

"Trick him."

"Trick him.

Liu Xing shuddered and looked around, but couldn't find the source of the sound.

Those were the voices of two little girls, their flat and waveless voices were exactly the same, it sounded a bit like they were talking to themselves, and their tone was gloomy and emotionless, which made Liu Xing a little creepy.

"How to do?"

"Touch him."

"it is good."

"I come."

Hearing this, Liu Xing was about to call Candlestick Cut, when a cold little hand touched her neck.

It was the child's hand, with a cold air, after only touching it, all the hairs on Liu Xing's body stood on end.

He was so frightened that he hugged the candlestick beside him: "There-something is touching me!"

Just as Liu Xing finished speaking, the two invisible girls started talking again.

"He's scared."

"Afraid."

"We made it."

"Success."

"yeah—"

"yeah—"

The two little girls, even if they were cheering, didn't show the slightest joy, it seemed like a routine, and they stopped soon.

Zhu Keqie finally heard the voices of the two little girls, raised his eyes to look at the ceiling, and immediately understood.Hugging Liu Xing who was trembling, he whispered a few words of comfort: "Don't be afraid, they are Zashiki warjis."

"...Zashiki-douji?"

Zashiki Doji is one of the well-known monsters in Japan, similar to kappa and snow girl, they are all monsters that can immediately arouse discussion and sympathy as long as their names are mentioned.

"Yes, it is said that as long as you live in the house, Zashiki warji will bring prosperity to the family, you see." Candlestick Kiri pointed to the ceiling, Liu Xing looked up and saw two little girls.

One was wearing a white kimono and the other was wearing a black kimono, standing on the ceiling hand in hand, with short hair hanging down naturally, showing the whole face clearly.

They were two identical faces, with the same delicate doll-like facial features, and the same dull expression without sadness or happiness. If it weren't for the different hair colors, it would be difficult to tell them apart.

What's more, they look smaller and immature than Liu Xing, only looking at their appearance, they are about three to four years old.

There are also children younger than him near Liu Xing's house, but maybe Liu Xing's momentum is not strong enough, those children are unwilling to call Liu Xing brother, which makes Liu Xing very disappointed.

So when he saw the little sister, Liu Xing, who had always longed to be an older brother, immediately forgot what he was frightened just now, and greeted happily: "Sister Zashiki Doji! Hello!"

The two little girls looked at each other, let go of each other's hands, and fell lightly from the ceiling, even somersaulting in mid-air.

"We are bigger than you."

"bigger than you."

"We are sisters."

"It's my sister."

After finishing speaking, the two pairs of Mo Yu absorbed the boundless darkness of the pupils, and looked at Liu Xing in unison.

Liu Xing turned pale with shock, and struggled resolutely: "But...but..."

With a smiling face, Qing Jiang held his chin and chuckled: "They are monsters who have lived for an unknown number of years, much older than you."

Liu Xing shouted resentfully: "...Sister."

"Ah."

"Ah."

The little black-haired girl on the left stretched out a hand: "I am a son."

The white-haired girl on the right also extended a hand: "I am the second son."

Finally, they all said in unison: "Let's play together."

Liu Xing looked at the candlestick and saw that there was no objection. He happily held the hands of the two young ladies, and was led by the young ladies to run out of the reception room.

The first son and the second son have lived in Yan Mo Hall for a long time. The whole building, including the most important archive room and King Yan Mo's office, have been thoroughly touched by them. They have done a lot of good and bad things. The staff can't do anything about them. Now they have compromised. If they see it, they don't see it. They just ask them not to make trouble.Therefore, even the newcomer Liu Xing was labeled as 'Zashiki Doji', and no one cared where he went.

One son: "What are you playing?"

Two words: "What are you playing?"

Liu Xing: "Hmm... how about hide and seek?"

First son: "OK."

Second son: "OK."

The three of them rock-paper-scissors, the twins' telepathy is not exaggerated, the accuracy and synchronization like cheating, with three or two clicks, Liu Xing becomes a ghost who catches people.

"I'm counting to ten, you guys hide away! One, two, three—" Liu Xing closed his eyes against the wall, and counted slowly: "Nine, ten! Is that all right?"

"It's - it's - it's -"

"not yet--"

Liu Xing counted again.

This time, I finally got an answer that was all right.

Following the voice, Liu Xing looked around and found the second son in the corner of the ceiling in the corridor, and the first son in the big vase placed in front of the main hall.

"Found it!" Liu Xing picked up the vase and looked inside, met a pair of dark eyes with no highlights, and was foolishly happy, "I caught one!"

A son jumped out of the vase: "The next thing is I'll be a ghost——"

Before she finished speaking, she heard a burst of crying in the hall.

The two zashiki boys cheered up.

I love watching other people suffer!

They grabbed Liu Xing, sneaked in through the crack of the door, and hid behind the farthest red pillar in the hall.

King Yan Mo sat on the throne, holding a seal, and stamped his big seal on a document: "You bully and slander your colleagues, rob others of intellectual property rights, frame your colleagues, harm living beings, and..." King Yan Mo Read a lot of miscellaneous crimes, "Today I sentence you to Tongue Pulling Hell for 75 years, Steamer Hell for 81 years, Copper Pillar Hell for 120 and 210 years, Knife Mountain Hell for 490 and [-] years, a total of [-] and [-] years in prison. In the next life, I will repay the sins of this life..."

The prisoner in white kneeling at the bottom was already crying bitterly: "I know I was wrong, I already know I was wrong, please! Please! Give me a way to survive—"

"Take it down, and pass it on to the next person." King Yan Mo waved his hand, and the jailer spontaneously stepped forward and pulled the prisoner whose hands and feet had been firmly locked up out of the hall.

When the prisoner was taken down, he was thrown into howls. In order not to be taken away, he tried to grab the cracks in the floor with his ten fingers, and the cover was knocked off with his fingernails, but he was still unable to resist the powerful ghost jailer, so he only stayed on the ground. Bloody handprints.

Liu Xing's face turned pale, but Zashiki-douji covered his mouth and laughed softly.

"Interesting."

"Interesting."

There is no laughter in their laughter, it is more like a great reading that fits the scene.

But Liu Xing knew that they were really happy.

He didn't understand: "How interesting is this kind of scene? It's obviously...it's scary..."

The two girls looked at each other.

One son said: "The wicked are punished."

The second son helped his sister to add: "Happy."

One son said again: "That person's expression."

The second son continued to help his sister add: "Interesting."

"Hahaha."

"Hahaha."

The two little girls laughed expressionlessly again.

Liu Xing didn't find that person's expression interesting, but after hearing what the first son and the second son said, he was not as repulsive to what happened in the hall just now.

Yes.

The laws of this world also stipulate that the wicked will be punished, and of course the laws of hell are also like this.

That man is a villain and deserves to be punished, and there is no sympathy for him.

Yes, bad guys should be punished.

Liu Xing did a lot of psychological training for herself before regaining her vitality.

After watching the trial, the first son and the second son took Liu Xing to the records department.

The recording class has not achieved paperless office so far, and all the ancient scrolls and brushes are used to record all the experiences of human beings from birth to death.

It is also because of this that the staff here are very busy. Everyone writes and writes quickly. When they are tired, they take a sip of fatigue drinks. Everyone has thick dark circles under their eyes. Weeping bitterly, died suddenly on the spot... The first son and the second son ran happily on the ceiling, stopping occasionally, and lifted the thick wigs of the staff.

Liu Xing was a little stunned by the workplace in hell, she didn't dare to go in and disturb her, she stood at the door, holding the door frame and watching the first son and second son play tricks.

"This is wig heaven."

First son: "Wig."

Second son: "The Kingdom of Heaven."

First son: "Wig."

Second son: "The Kingdom of Heaven."

Like a repeater, they repeatedly used the word wig to stimulate the staff inside.

Mr. Minister was furious: "You two little bastards! I must complain to the king—"

Complaining is useless though.

Then the first son and the second son took Liuxing to the back garden to look at snapdragons, sneaked into the ghost lamp's room to look at his private collection, and even went to meet the legendary Inari God in Kekan.

Finally, they saw the ghost lamp in the archive room.

In the archives room, the files were piled up like a mountain, and the rows of bookshelves couldn't be seen at a glance, and the ghost lamp was standing in front of the bookshelves in the corner, flipping through the materials.

The first son and the second son obviously liked him very much. When they saw the ghost lamp, they clung to him. One climbed onto his back, and the other hugged his leg.

Gui Deng is obviously used to the behavior of the first son and the second son sticking to each other, put down the black cat, and picked up the twins one by one, "It's just right, I'm about to go back."

He also had a file bag in his hand.

The author has something to say: First of all, when watching the animation, I feel that the people in the recording department are really miserable, at least implement the paperless office (.

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Also, the appearance of the first son and the second son running at high speed on the ceiling is really amazing.

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Then, don’t believe me, I made up the sentence period in hell. I checked a lot of information about hell, but there are different opinions.

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