Use an ice pick that stands half as tall as a person and has a diameter of nearly half a meter at the thickest point... for a snowball fight?

The hell wind is really simple.

Sixteen said: "After all, the people who play games are jailers from hell, so ordinary snowball fights are hard to arouse their interest."

Chun nodded, dragging his voice and said slowly: "That's right, the ice pick is more interesting~"

Purgatory Xingshoulang asked: "But if I use an ice pick, will it be too dangerous?"

Purgatory Xing Shoulang is not worried about himself, but worried that he will accidentally hurt other hell jailers.He has been in hell for a few days, and he gradually discovered that although most of the jailers in hell are ghosts, except for a small number of ghosts with stronger military strength, most of the ghosts are like humans with better physical fitness Similarly, they don't have the weird vampire skills like the ghosts in their world.

"Ah, you don't have to worry about this at all." Sixteen said, "You are already in hell, and being hit is at most a bit of a pain. You can treat it as a special training, and you don't have to worry about making ghosts. .”

Purgatory Xingshoulang thought about it, and then stretched out his right hand and clenched his fist into the palm of his left hand, and said with a bright smile, "Then there's no problem! Anyway, I will do my best!"

Shiliu looked at the energetic Purgatory Xingshoulang, and was very satisfied with his serious attitude.Then he specifically said to Yiwozuo: "Yiwozuo, you represent the eight hells now, so even if this is just a game, please go all out like Purgatory Xingshoulang."

Yiwozuo: "... go all out?"

Sixteen said in an affirmative tone: "Yes, go all out."

If it wasn't for Chunyi being by his side, Sixteen wanted to tell the two of them directly that they must hurry up and knock down all the jailers in the Eight Cold Hells, so as to show the strength of the Eight Great Hells and achieve a deterrent effect.

Compared with the conscientious Kings of Hades in the Eight Great Hells, I don’t know if they are idle. Many of the managers in the Eight Cold Hells have other twists and turns, but fortunately, they are basically They have a character that takes hard but not soft, as long as they are often frightened, the whole hell will be safe for a long time.

Of course, these are all experiences that Shiliu followed behind the ghost lamp.

Yiwozuo didn't know what Shiliu's real thoughts were, but he was very good at such trivial things as obeying orders.So he didn't ask too much, just nodded and said, "I see."

In all fairness, although his current boss has a face that is very similar to Oni Wu Tsuji, but in terms of personality, Izayoi is much easier to get along with than Oni Wu Tsuji. .

The only thing is, although he had asked Shiliu several times before, hoping that she could call him "Komaji", her answer was always——

"Okay Yiwozuo, no problem Yiwozuo."

There is no intention of changing my mouth at all.

Yiwozuo asked the reason later, and Sixteen’s explanation for this was: “You haven’t redeemed your sins, so naturally you can’t abandon this name easily. I know you really want to be the ‘Komaji’ of Lianxue now, too. I really want to turn over a new leaf, but that doesn't mean you can erase the existence of 'Yiwozuo'. All in all, it doesn't matter what others call you, but I won't change my words."

Shiliu's attitude was very firm, and Yi Wozuo finally gave up.

Apart from this point, Shiliu is really a very talkative boss.

And as an obedient subordinate, since Yi Wozuo promised Shiliu to go all out, he would never release a little water—he had already decided to launch his own technique to throw ice picks.

The three of them followed Chun Yi, and it didn't take long before they reached the headquarters of the Eight Cold Hell.

Shiliu went up to say hello to the administrators of Bahan Hell. After exchanging polite greetings for a while, a group of jailers came to have a snowball fight in the originally deserted square.

Sixteen just pretended not to know that this was a completely improvised activity.

"Well, that's right." Before the event started, Chunyi said, "Because of Mr. Ghost Lantern's proposal, some of the rules for snowball fights have been changed."

He stretched out his hand and pointed to the cliff on the edge of the square.There are a lot of ice picks standing on it. During the previous activities, there will be some jailers standing there responsible for throwing ice picks into the venue and providing "ammunition" for snowball fights.

Chunyi said: "Now the jailers who provide ice picks can throw ice picks at people, so be careful not to be hit by them."

After a pause, he seemed to be recalling something, and he deliberately emphasized: "But those who participate in the game are not allowed to climb the cliff."

Shiliu knew what he was worried about. It was nothing more than fear that they would also play cards out of common sense like ghost lamps. After playing a good game, they changed the rules of the game on their own, and even attacked the referee.So she said, "Don't worry, we're not rule breakers."

In fact, Ghost Lantern also attaches great importance to rules, but he usually only pays attention to the rules that satisfy him—or the rules he made himself.

After a brief introduction, the game quickly begins.Shiliu still didn't participate in the snowball fight this time, but stood next to the referee's seat and watched.

Then she saw that almost all the jailers present were vaguely targeting Purgatory Xing Shou Lang and Yi Wo Zuo, who represented the eight great hells.

Sensing the vague scrutiny from the eight-cold hell administrators from the referee's seat, Shiliu looked calm, not only calm, but even wanted to drink some tea.

Apart from other things, these dead people from different worlds are still very capable of fighting.

After that, she saw Yiwozuo did not know what to do, and a snowflake-like formation appeared under her feet.Immediately afterwards, his speed, strength, etc. were greatly improved, and all the people who threw ice picks at him were knocked down by his own ice picks that he counterattacked back.The ice pick that hit him even broke into several pieces due to the impact, and the jailers almost lost the ability to stand up again on the spot.

Even the jailer who threw ice picks on the cliff did not let go.

The referee's seat looked at it, almost unable to bear to look directly at it: "This... violates the rules, right?"

"how come?"

Sixteen faces remained unchanged: "Didn't he not climb the cliff?"

As for those who stood on the cliff and were knocked down by the bottom, that was their own problem.

Referee seat: "..."

I want to refute but don't know how to refute, so I can only admit that I am unlucky in the end.

And Purgatory Xing Shoulang also quickly noticed Yiwozuo's behavior of clearing the field.He looked at the ice pick in his hand, then at the Yiwo seat over there where the blood ghost technique was used, and fell into thought.

Purgatory Xingshoulang was wondering if he was being too careless.Yiwozuo has used the blood ghost technique, so should he also use the sword technique of using the breath of flame?

But he doesn't have a sun wheel knife at hand now.

...maybe try using an ice pick instead of a solar blade?

Purgatory Kyojuro didn't struggle for too long, and began to try to wield the ice pick in the way of wielding the sun wheel knife.To his surprise, although the ice pick was not easy to use, he actually used his sword skills in the end.

It was only when the Shiranui of the Breath of Flame in his hand was half formed in his hand that Purgatory Kyojuro realized that something was wrong.

"Huh? It seems to have messed up things!"

Flame ignited on the ice cone.

Purgatory Xingshoulang looked at the flames and felt the wet touch on his hands. His expression was a little embarrassed, but he was more radiant as usual: "Mmm! The ice cone has melted!"

Sixteen, who has a panoramic view of all this: "..."

Snow ghosts who are very cold-resistant but hate flames: "...!!!"

Help!This man—he can set fire to it!

It was almost visible to the naked eye, all the snow ghosts on the scene backed away from Purgatory Xingshourou.Until the end of this game, those snow ghosts don't even dare to approach him, let alone attack him. They would rather be beaten by Yi Wozuo than come to him.

The isolated Purgatory Xing Shoulang felt at a loss: "?"

—Did he do something wrong?

Later, in the newspapers of the Eight Cold Hells, a snow ghost who did not want to be named said with empathy: "The jailers of the Eight Great Hells are too terrifying. It doesn't matter if they have abnormal strength, but they can even set fires. What's even more frightening is that he still looked happy when he set it on fire! If I hadn't run so fast, I think I would have melted!"

"They're horrible, really! I swear on the horns of my head—the devils in the West are not as scary as them!"

*****

Purgatory Xing Shoulang, who didn't know that his reputation was about to be killed, had already left the Eight Cold Hell with Shiliu at this time.

When Yiwozuo left, he took an ice pick that he had just used for a snowball fight.Following behind them, he lowered his head while walking, using his fingers and nails to "carve" the ice pick.

And when they were about to return home, the ice sculpture on Yi Wozuo's hand was about to take shape.

The ice and snow in the Eight Cold Hells are different from those in the present world. They will be colder and more difficult to melt.Otherwise, those jailers wouldn't feel so scared just because they saw the ice cone melting in Purgatory Xingshourou's hands.

But even so, the ice sculpture is still disappearing at a slow speed.And Yiwozuo naturally understood this, so he simply used the melting of ice and snow to refine the details of this ice sculpture a little bit.

Shiliu glanced at it, and the ice sculpture should look like Lianxue, the crystal clear appearance is very beautiful.

Unexpectedly, Yiwozuo's hands are quite clever.

Feeling in my heart, Yiwozuo didn't forget to bring a small gift to her lover when she went out, Shiliu turned her gaze back to the front—then she saw a familiar beast broke into her sight, she was still happy He smiled and waved at her.

sixteen:"…………"

Sixteen suddenly had a premonition, and his mind went blank for a moment.

Then, she heard Purgatory Xingjurou let out a soft "Hey" beside her, and said in a surprised tone: "Isn't this the lord's guest, Mr. Kurosawa?"

Bai Ze approached Shiliu and just heard what Xing Shoulang said: "Huh?"

Kurosawa?What Kurosawa?

sixteen:"…………"

Oh, sure enough.Overturned again.

Shiliu looked at them expressionlessly, and didn't want to think about why Bai Ze, who didn't come to Hell often, suddenly appeared here, and just happened to be met by Purgatory Xingshourou.It's like she couldn't figure out why she was tired of receiving punishment all day long, but she could meet the ghost lamp that boiled King Yan Mo in a cauldron.

She just felt puzzled and puzzled from the bottom of her heart: Did she really not suffer the curse of dropping her vest?

At this moment, faced with this situation, Purgatory Xingshoulang simply felt puzzled, Bai Ze was thoughtful after being dazed, and Shiliu wanted to give up on himself a little bit.

Yiwozuo, who didn't know what happened next to him, glanced at the three people who had a somewhat subtle atmosphere, but frowned slightly, with a little tangled and irritated expression between their eyebrows and eyes.

Other people's affairs have nothing to do with him.

He was just thinking that the ice sculpture he gave Lianxue was about to melt.

The author has something to say:

Yiwozuo: The joys and sorrows of ghosts are not connected, I just think my ice sculpture is going to melt

(A reader reminded me, let me tell you, the sword skills are magically set by me, and the elder brother can use the sword skills to barbecue just around the corner (bushi))

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