Destiny to meet in hell

When Shiliu arrived, the scene was very chaotic.

On the human side, three teenagers, including Tanjiro Kamado, cried out of breath for Yan Zhu's body.

And the ghosts of the dead are even more chaotic.Lianxue knelt on the ground and cried and apologized to Ruhuo and the dead soul of Purgatory Xingshourou, while Ruhuo patted her head in a comforting way.In the distance, the ghost of a strange young man looked at them, looking like he wanted to go forward but didn't dare to go forward, just like a child who made a mistake, standing there with his head down and not daring to move , dare not say a word.

Standing next to Ruhuo, Purgatory Kyojuro withdrew the mixed eyes that fell on the three teenagers, which were both gratifying and sad, and accepted his own death well. In order to alleviate the heavy atmosphere at this time, he also showed a hearty With a vigorous smile: "Miss Lianxue, please don't care! These things are completely, not your fault!"

Then he walked up to the young man again.Looking at the culprit who killed himself just now, there was not much hatred and hatred in the eyes of Purgatory Xingshoulang, but more like a very serious and serious teaching: "Yiwozuo!"

The young man looked up at him, "Call me Komaji."

Purgatory Anjurou quickly changed his words: "Okay, Komaji!"

"So, you who have restored human memory, have you realized your mistakes in thinking?"

"It's more than a mistake..."

Yiwozuo gave a wry smile, he looked down at his hands, recalled something, his eyes seemed so empty and blank: "For hundreds of years, I have been blindly pursuing becoming stronger, but I have even forgotten why I want to become stronger." Now, what's the point of such a life..."

Obviously, he used to want to protect others, to protect those who are weak but whom he cares about and loves, so he was particularly eager to become stronger.

"In the end, I didn't keep a single promise, and I didn't reform myself as my father expected..."

Yiwozuo put down his hands and looked sideways in Lianxue's direction.The girl he once wanted to promise his whole life to her and take care of with all his life, is now crying because of the mistakes he made.Yi Wozuo watched and watched, unconsciously kneeling on his knees, tears streaming down his face.

But even for this kind of self, even for such a self that he couldn't help loathing, he still wants to... beg for forgiveness!

"Hmm! If you realize your mistakes from the bottom of your heart and are determined to repent! Then I, Purgatory Xingjurou, can forgive you!"

Hearing this, Yiwozuo raised his head subconsciously and looked at Purgatory Xingshourou. Many complex emotions were mixed on his tear-stained face, but most of them were still unbelievably dazed.

This human who just died under his hands actually said...forgive?

Then Yiwozuo heard Purgatory Xingshoulang continue: "However, I alone cannot represent everyone! I can forgive you for killing me, but this cannot represent the other people you killed and the families you destroyed They are also willing to forgive you. As the ghost of the string, the crime you committed cannot be easily whitewashed!"

Even after saying such words, Yiwozuo didn't see any negative emotions in his eyes, let alone the ridicule or accusation from above.He was like a group of fireworks without any haze, telling him very frankly and sincerely that as long as he committed a crime, he should be punished as he should.

"So, please have a heart of repentance for these people," said Purgatory Kyojuro, "Go to hell and atone for your sins, Komaji!"

"..."

Yi Wozuo lost his voice for a long time.He seemed to think a lot, but he didn't seem to have anything.It was only when the familiar breath embraced him, that he seemed to have finally found his own voice and consciousness, hugging his lost and recovered treasure tightly, crying bitterly: "I'm sorry Lianxue! I'm sorry! I was wrong! I was useless! Please forgive me... Please forgive me!"

"Just like Mr. Purgatory said."

Lianxue's voice was hoarse because she had been crying for a long time just now: "Come to hell with me to redeem your sins, brother Komaji."

……

Sixteen nights of the onlookers looked on in a daze: "..."

So what's going on here?

Also, is her presence so low?

In the end, Shiliu learned about the cause of the incident from Ruhuo. While feeling sorry for the ill-fated couple, Yuki Komaji, she couldn't help but apologize to Ruhuo: "I'm sorry Ruhuo, I did not think of……"

Shiliu's original intention was to let Ruhuo take this mission to see her son, but who would have thought that her son would die in this mission.

"It doesn't matter."

Ruhuo seemed to have calmed down, and Shiliu didn't want to rashly speculate on her true mood under her calm appearance at this time.

"Actually, I should thank you. If Xing Shoulang is destined to..."

Ruhuo paused for a moment, and a faint and gentle smile appeared on his face: "I welcomed his birth and accompanied him through death. I think, even if I were given another chance, I would choose standing here."

It's not that she is not sad, but compared to her sadness, Ruhuo hopes that her son will not die alone in the end.

Sixteen sighed and said nothing more.Then in the bottom of my heart, I made another account for Guiwu Tsuji.

"Okay, anyway... go to hell with me now."

Tsk, added workload.

Forget it, Ruhuo's son certainly needless to say, when she saw him before, she thought he was a hard worker.And this wounded ghost doesn't seem to be completely hopeless, so let him be treated the same as tired.

Free part-time job, also comes with a weekly experience package such as living hell punishment.

Yiwozuo himself has no objection to this arrangement.

On the contrary, Lianxue and Qingzang, who later found out what had happened, came to her, and they hoped to redeem their sins with Yiwozuo.

Keizang said: "No matter what happens to Komaji, it won't change the fact that he is my disciple and I am his master. I must be partly responsible for not teaching him well."

Sixteen was very moved, and then refused.

She said: "Actually, the parents who were tired before, that is, the Ayaki couple, also came to me and made the same request as you, but I also refused."

"Hell has hell's rules, and you can't help atone for your sins or jointly atone for your sins."

Lianxue and Qingzang were helpless, but there was nothing they could do.

It is worth mentioning that because of Yiwozuo's incident, Lianxue feels a lot of guilt towards Ruhuo and Purgatory Xingshourou, and often takes care of Ruhuo's son Purgatory Xingshourou.

After all, she is an important person who is responsible for taking care of the life of this big family on weekdays, and has mastered the power of the kitchen at home.Every time, he intentionally prepares his favorite food for Lian Ji Xing Shou Lang—and Yi Wo Zuo, who has eaten countless salt-grilled sea bream with sweet potato rice and has no feelings for sweet potatoes, dare not be angry or speak out.

As for Purgatory Xingshoulang, this cheerful and enthusiastic person quickly won the favor of most people after he went to hell.Not to mention Butterfly Kanae who knew him from the beginning, Sato has already started to call him brother and brother now, looking like he hates seeing each other late.

When Shiliu passed by occasionally, he heard the name "Tomioka Yoshiyuki" often appear in the content of their chats.

Even Ji Guoyuan is familiar with Purgatory Xing Shoulang.

On the [-]th day, Ji Guoyuan, who saw Xing Shoulang meet for the first time, stared at him for a long time, especially at the unique hairstyle, and asked, "You...is your surname Lian Ji? "

Purgatory Xingshoulang: "Yes!"

Ji Guoyuan gave a "hmm", and then said straight to the face: "I know your ancestor."

sixteen:"……"

Listen, listen, is this still human speech?Ghosts can't tell, okay?Ji Guoyuan is really a, um, social genius.

"Really!" Purgatory Xingshoulang was very happy to hear this, "Then what kind of person was my ancestor!"

sixteen:"……"

Sorry to bother you, keep talking.

As soon as Ji Guoyuan heard the words, he remembered the young man with the same hairstyle as Lian Ji Xing Shou Lang. When he was accused by many ghost hunters, he would stand up and pull others to persuade him to fight. He has always trusted him and defended him.

He never said anything, but he never forgot any kindness from others, so he replied very seriously: "That is a very good person."

"Hmm! I really want to meet him!"

And just when Purgatory Xingshoulang was getting along with other people in Hell day by day, Yi Wozuo saw a fairly familiar person while waiting for the urn master in Living Hell to receive his punishment.

It's the ghost of the last string, tired.

Although his appearance has changed from before, Yiwozuo can still recognize him for the time being.Of course, Yiwozuo can remember him mainly because Guiwu Tsuji Wumi gave him too many privileges and had too many exceptions for him, so he was deeply impressed.

After he died, he also went to hell.

Yi Wozuo didn't say anything, but after meeting Shanglei's eyes, he thought for a moment and chose to eat the same pot with him.

Facing the winding ghost, Tired's attitude was very flat.When he was alive, he didn't care much about things other than the fetters, and now that he has found the real fetters in hell, he doesn't care much.Even if Oni Wu Tsuji got into the same pot with him, he wouldn't think too much about it.

The two ghosts who used to be the same as the Twelve Ghost Moon looked at each other silently for a long time, and finally they were tired and broke the strange silence: "I didn't expect to see you here so soon, the third of the winding, Yiwozuo."

Yiwozuo said, "Call me Komaji."

Lei said lightly: "After that, please call me Ayaki Lei."

Yi Wozuo nodded, agreeing.

Then, the two fell silent again.After all, there is nothing to talk about between the two of them. Is it possible that the former colleagues really want to meet again and talk hand in hand with Ghost Dance Tsuji?

forget it.

I don't know how long it took, tired as if he remembered something, and said slowly: "The winding Wu Yuhu is also here."

"Is he going to hell too?"

"Yes." Li said, "and he is here now."

Yi Wozuo looked around.

The oil pan used by hell to punish the dead is very large and spacious, and the temperature inside is no less than that of the sun for ghosts like them.But at first glance, except for being tired, Yi Wozuo didn't see anyone else in the pot.

Lei knew what he was confused about, and calmly explained: "You can't see him. Because we are in the pot, and the jade pot is at the bottom."

Yiwozuo: "...?"

Yi Wozuo didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Why is he at the bottom of the pot?"

"The assistant officer in hell said that there is too much water in his brain, and he needs to be roasted with fire to evaporate some water, so he was thrown into the fire at the bottom of the pot."

"..."

So what should he say, that this place deserves to be hell?

Tired asked him: "Do you want to go and say hello to him? You should have a good relationship with each other, right?" After all, the ghost of the string has not changed much after getting along for so many years, unlike the ghost of the string, who often changes people.

Are the windings on good terms with each other?

Yi Wozuo's mind flashed the annoying smiling face of Shangxian Er Tongmo, and then he replied blankly: "No, I'm not familiar with them."

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Soon after.

This pot recommended by Ghost Lamp has become a good place for Twelve Ghost Moons to chat.

——There are ghosts in hell, they come from another world, there are so many ghosts, you can’t cook them all in one pot!

——It can’t be stewed in one pot!Just grind the jade pot and stuff it to the bottom of the pot!