Destiny to meet in hell

One, two, three... six.

One, two, three... five.

After Sixteen silently counted the corpses in the house, he took another look at the undead gathered in the corner.The number of people does not match the number, and one undead is missing, and this also shows——

"That girl is still alive." Sixteen pointed to the girl who fell on the snow at the door.

She was in a pool of blood, protecting a lifeless little boy with both hands.Obviously, after encountering danger, he hurriedly took his younger brother to escape from the house, but in the end he still couldn't escape the clutches of the monster that broke into the house, and fell down in the ice and snow.

They seemed to have been dead for a while, but this girl still had a glimmer of life despite such severe blood loss, which was beyond Shiliu's expectations.But thinking about the fact that all human beings in this world can practice strange breathing techniques, Shiliu thinks that they are gifted, and their physiological structure is different from the human beings she understands.

Just as Shiliu was thinking this way, he heard the drug seller standing beside her say: "She is no longer a human being."

"Ok?"

Shiliu was stunned for a moment, but then quickly remembered the information she had collected about the other world, and understood: "You mean, she has become a ghost, right?"

The drug seller nodded.

What a ghost.

Shiliu couldn't hold back, and glanced at the lying girl again, very interested in her existence.She remembered what she had heard about ghosts described by people from other worlds, looked at the sky outside, and saw that the sky was full of haze and there was no sun, so she temporarily ignored her who was staying outside the house.

As for now, Shiliu turned slightly sideways, facing the five undead who had noticed their arrival.

A mature female undead, and four children of different ages.It looked like a family - probably a mother with four children.

That mother-like existence stood in front of her four children, protecting them all behind her back.Even though there was a big boy with a mole in the corner of his eye who wanted to stand up, she was gently pushed back by her in the end with not overpowering gentleness.

Then she raised her head to meet Shang Shiliu's gaze, and after touching the blood-colored eyes that did not seem to be possessed by humans, her pupils trembled suddenly, a little surprise and panic flashed across her eyes, but she recovered quickly Calm and sensible.

The woman bowed slightly: "Excuse me, who are you?"

After thinking for a while, Sixteen replied, "An envoy from hell."

The woman didn't look surprised by the answer. She lowered her head slightly and said in a non-aggressive manner, "My name is Zaomen Kuizhi, and these are my children."

"I don't know if it is possible for you to let us continue to stay in this world, even in this form."

"Forgive me for being greedy, but I still have two children in this world...I don't want to abandon them."

Sixteen stared at her for a while, then asked, "Do you think this is possible?"

After a moment of silence, Zaomen Kuizhi sighed helplessly: "I see."

"But I also want to say a final goodbye to my two kids... please."

Zaomen Kuizhi's tone could be called pleading, but Shiliu seemed unmoved by her entrustment, still maintaining his original movements, tilting his head slightly and staring at her with no expression on his face.When she spoke again, she asked something completely different from what Kuizhi Zaomen asked just now: "Tanjuro Zaomen, do you know this person?"

Shiliu was actually thinking about this just now.

Zaomen Tanjuro had just arrived in Hell not long ago. He was a thin man with a slightly sick complexion, but he had a subtle resemblance to Ji Guoyuanyi.In the end, he did hit it off with Ji Guoyuan, and the two men who looked equally stable, calm and taciturn often got together, and they didn't know what they were doing.Sixteen years later, it was heard that Zaomen Tanjuro's ancestors were friends with Ji Guoyuan.

Because these things happened recently, and she had just left Zaomen Tanjuro before looking for the drug seller, so Shiliu would inevitably be a little sensitive about this surname.When Zaomen Aoi reported her name, she subconsciously thought of Zaomen Tanjuro.Although Shiliu didn't know anything about Zaomen Tanjuro before his death, since the head of the family was not around, as the hostess, Zaomen Aoi didn't mention her husband but only said that she wanted to say goodbye to the child... Is this just It means that the male master of this family may have passed away.

All in all, Shiliu had reason to suspect that the woman in front of him was Kamado Tanjuro's wife.

Zaomen Kuizhi was taken aback by the sudden question: "...he is my husband."

"really."

Shiliu's tense brows and eyes suddenly relaxed: "Then you are considered one of your own."

Zaomen Kuizhi hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Have you met my husband in hell before?"

"I've seen more than that simple."

I also found him a place to live, introduced him to a job, and introduced a good friend who could go for a walk after dinner to digest food and walk his son.

Because this is not a suitable occasion, Shiliu didn't say much.She turned her head to look at the medicine seller, who had always been quiet and had a low sense of presence, and asked him, "Is there any difference between the dead here and ours?"

The drug seller knew what she mainly wanted to know, so he slowly said in his unique tone: "There is no hell here, and the undead who are nostalgic for this world and refuse to die can only dissipate."

"Then how long will they stay in this world before they dissipate?"

"It depends."

After a pause, the drug seller glanced at the youngest of the four children over there: "That child, at present, can stay for a day and a half at most."

Only a day and a half?

"You heard it too." Sixteen said to Kuizhi at the stove door, "For the sake of your little son, I will give you one day to say goodbye. After one day, you must hurry to hell with me."

"Although I come from the hell of another world, your husband is also there now. I hope that at least you can be reunited. If you encounter any trouble in a strange environment, you can ask him for advice at that time."

"..."

Zaomen Kuizhi straightened his expression, but there were waves in his eyes, mixed with many complex emotions, the most obvious being the emotion called gratitude.She bent down, her tone was serious, and her articulation was very clear: "Thank you very much."

Then, she asked her children to thank Shiliu one by one.

When Shiliu was about to say something, he suddenly caught a glimpse of something in the distant woods from the corner of his eye.

She turned around reflexively, and then saw a boy with red hair and wearing black and green clothes, galloping from the silver-clad woods.When the distance was close enough, Shiliu could clearly see that the boy's red eyes, which were shining like flames, suddenly became dim after seeing the tragedy in front of him.

The teenager shouted his family's name out of control.

Sixteen heard behind him, who did not know which, or which undead, shouted in a childish voice with a crying voice: "Brother..."

"elder brother……"

Scenes of life and death are always sad.

Even the drug seller, who had always treated others with a very cold and distant expression, lowered his eyelashes slightly, as if he couldn't bear to look directly at this scene.

But how should I put it, Shiliu still admires this young man's ability to deal with things, as well as his reason and judgment. After finding out that one of his younger sisters could be saved, the desperate and grief-stricken young man quickly adjusted. Feeling better, I rushed out with my sister on my back, planning to go down the mountain to find a doctor to see if he could be treated.

He didn't let the grief get to him, and that's not easy.

Sixteen thought so.

"Are you going to chase him down to say goodbye?"

Zaomen Kuizhi glanced down at her children, and after meeting their firm eyes even with tears in their eyes, the corner of her mouth couldn't help but slightly raised a very gentle smile: "I...we want to accompany you He, finished this part of the road."

"Well, let's go."

Zaomen Kuizhi left with a few children.

After they left, Shiliu took a closer look at their corpses, and then went in that direction with the drug seller.But the walking speed was not fast, as if she was admiring the snow scenery, because she didn't want to disturb their family's parting.It's just that she thought that with the speed at which the boy ran, she must have gone down the mountain to find the doctor, but she didn't expect to see the boy on the way.

And the young man who formed a confrontation with him, restraining his slightly mutated sister with one hand.

The young man has black hair and blue eyes, looks familiar, and his clothes also look familiar.When scolding the boy for not being able to protect his younger sister who turned into a ghost, Shiliu felt a little familiar with that look.

But where is it familiar, and I can't remember it at [-]:[-].

She was thinking about this subtle sense of familiarity in her heart, when she heard the voice of an acquaintance next to her ear: "It's really unexpected, even today, Yiyong can scold others with such momentum."

sixteen:"……"

Shiliu turned her head expressionlessly, and saw a flesh-pink-haired boy standing behind her, with his chin resting on one hand, looking at the young man he called righteous and brave.There is a little relief in the nostalgia in the eyes, and there is a bit of thought in the relief: "If he can be more aggressive, it will be worthy of my deep praise-as expected, people will wake up."

Sixteen: Well, she finally knows where she is familiar.

This young man's scolding appearance really looks like a hare!

At this time, Sato seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly took a breath, with a very strange expression, and a little disgust in his confusion: "Why does he use my clothes and his clothes to make a piece of clothes to wear?" On the body, this is too..."

Sato held back for a long time, but couldn't find a suitable word to describe it.

Sixteen couldn't help it: "So, how did you get here?"

"I originally came to your studio to ask you something."

Satoshi forcibly moved his gaze away from the color-blocked clothes: "After passing through the door of your studio made of talisman paper, I came here. Then I followed the footprints and came here."

sixteen:"……"

The sixteenth look at the drug seller: "I said, you have made the door to cross into another world too simple, haven't you?"

Drug seller: "..."

The drug seller stood firm on his position and justified the name of his family: "Look at people."

It's a pity that I only got a cold: "Oh."

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