After marrying a hell assistant

"Are you listening to the old man?" King Yan Mo asked sincerely, with an unknown pitiful meaning hidden in his tone.

Gui Deng also picked up a bunch of meatballs and replied, "Yes."

Ah Xiang went back and forth, followed by Ji Guoyansheng, who just asked Ji Guoyansheng to go to the Hell of Zhonghe.

"Sit down quickly." King Yan Mo warmly entertained the two of them. He was treated so lonely and cold at Ghost Lantern and Ghost Dance Tsuji Wuyan, and he desperately wanted to chat with him alone.Even if you don't speak, you can share this loneliness with him.

Ji Guoyansheng took off the samurai/soldier/knife and put it next to his legs. The posture of kneeling and sitting is correct and elegant. A slouchy belly is nothing like a belly with nowhere to rest.

There was no hot tea outdoors, and Ji Guoyansheng held up a cup of barley tea drink. King Yan Mo turned his head to talk to him, but seeing his health-preserving mode, the words stuck in his throat.

The atmosphere fell into silence, King Yan Mo went to get the cherry blossom pancake with a smile, and wanted to relieve his guilty conscience by eating, but his hand felt empty, and all the remaining cherry blossom pancakes in it went into the stomach of the ghost lamp.

"what!"

Ghost Lamp raised his eyes, and King Yan Mo, who still wanted to fight, became depressed for a moment, and ate the cold takoyaki miserably.

Ah Xiang said at the right time: "What were you talking about before?" As a lady, she couldn't let the atmosphere continue to be cold.

"It's better for the king to say." Ghost Lantern said.

King Yan Mo’s takoyaki was too much to eat. He had to explain the swordsmanship exchange meeting to Ji Guoyansheng. He thought about it. If Ji Guoyansheng really didn’t want to go, he wouldn’t force him, or he would lose his appointment in front of the gods. .

"Yes." Without waiting for King Yan Mo to say anything nonsense, Ji Guoyansheng readily agreed, which made King Yan Mo feel at a loss. Some things are easy to get but not a good development, King Yan Mo has concerns.

King Yan Mo Qiqi Ai said: "It doesn't matter, Mr. Yan Sheng doesn't want to go, it doesn't matter if the old man is here."

"No." Ji Guoyan Sheng said honestly, it was his real idea to find a strong opponent to compete in martial arts.

"No, no, don't force yourself."

Ji Guoyansheng could only repeat: "No."

"The old man knows..."

The conversation between the two seemed to have turned into a tongue twister, and Ghost Lamp's mace was artificially released, forcibly interrupting King Yan Mo's words.

King Yan Mo's face fell to the ground, he stubbornly propped himself up on his elbows, and said with a nosebleed: "Ghost Lantern Lord, what's wrong with you?"

"I just think you have nothing to do."

Guiwu Tsuji nodded cooperatively, and Ji Guoyansheng agreed, what did King Yanmo talk about.

The disgusted King Yan Mo blinked his eyes, then went to look at Ji Guoyansheng next door, and suddenly realized.That's right, with Ji Guoyansheng's character, he shouldn't feel wronged.

"Haha." Yan Mo Dawang smirked, he was concerned but confused.

Ghost Lamp closed his eyes helplessly, King Yan Mo was still the same.

"Is high school fun?" At night, Zashiki Doji asked Ghost Lamp and Ghost Dance Tsuji Mumi such a question.They are living monsters who often live in the homes of entrepreneurs who start their own businesses. They have not seen much about campus life.

Ghost Lamp was working, and the snapdragon ballpoint pen for writing didn't stop, and waved quickly on the paper, saying: "I haven't checked it."

Zashiki Doji puts his hope on Onimui Tsuji. The clients of Oniwu Tsuji have been students, parents or teachers, and have been to campus more than once, but Oniwu Tsuji has never paid attention to the life of human cubs. Hearing Zashiki The boy's problem is completely ignorant.

The first son and the second son sighed. Originally they were curious when they heard that Yi Qirihe was going to high school, but they didn't expect that Ghost Dance Tsuji Wucan and Ghost Lantern didn't know.

Ghost Lamp asked, "Why do you ask this?"

The second son explained: "Rihe said that in a few days, she will enter high school from the third year of junior high school, and she is preparing for the exam recently."

"Rihe seems to be looking forward to it." Yizi held her face. She had seen ancient private schools, but she didn't know much about modern children's schools. She only remembered that they had a lot of courses and various clubs. Activity.

"Oh." Ghost Mai Tsuji was as indifferent as ever.

Ghost Lantern suggested: "I remember Yuan Yisang worked in the school, you can ask him."

The Zashiki boys lifted their spirits, jumped up to the roof and disappeared, presumably to find Ji Guoyuan.

"Do they want to go to school?" Zashiki Doji's real age has already exceeded several hundred years old, and the impression given by her appearance is that she is in the first grade of elementary school at most.

The ghost lamp changed to the second document and said: "Maybe." There are schools in hell, basically for the purpose of educating from childhood to become a qualified jailer, which is different from the present world.

All of a sudden, the hand of Ghost Lantern holding the pen stopped. He was originally thinking about the next part-time job of Oni Wu Tsuji. After all, the investigators of Bahan Hell are regular. idle.

Guiwu Tsuji Wuyou cannot lack work, just like Master Yicun, who replaces the punishment of hell with work. If the leisure mode is turned on, in the eyes of Gui Deng, punishment is completely unnecessary.

After a while, a letter summoning the gods to attend an emergency divine meeting was sent from Gao Tianyuan to Hell.King Yan Mo was still eating at that time, and there was Guiwu Tsuji Wuchan by his side.

King Yan Mo just grabbed a fried chicken leg, and then opened the envelope with greasy hands. When he saw the first sentence in the letter, he was shocked: "Huh? Bishamon God has fallen?"

Bishamonten is one of the seven gods of good fortune. Oni Wu Tsuji had seen her before, and asked in puzzlement, "God fell? What happened?"

The matter of falling into the gods is very important, King Yan Mo quickly browsed the letter, and let out a sigh of relief: "Nothing happened, it seems that there is a god to help." As long as Bishamonten is still alive, King Yan Mo knows that she is a kind and good child , can't bear to see her change.

"Did you say who it was?" Onimai Tsuji felt inexplicably that the god might be Yato, and there would always be some 'accidents' happening to that nameless god.

King Yan Mo said: "It was not written in the letter."

Oni Wu Tsuji Wuchan clicked his lips, forget it, it doesn't matter, in essence, he doesn't care whether Bishamonten is replaced or not.

At the end of lunch, King Yan Mo said that he was uncomfortable, but moved quickly to Gao Tianyuan, and the eyes of Ghost Lantern, who stayed to handle the documents for him and had no rest time, were full of contempt.

The result of Gui Deng's unhappiness is directly reflected in Gui Wu Tsuji Wuyan, and he has to accompany Gui Deng.Oni Wu Tsuji moved a chair, sat next to the ghost lamp, and kept handing the ghost lamp the documents that needed to be stamped.It was only at this time that Oni Wu Tsuji could understand that it was not easy for the ghost lamp, as sure enough, not everyone can easily be a civil servant.

During his busy schedule, Oni Wu Tsuji never forgot to look at the top of Gui Deng's head. His head is not bald and his hair is thick. It seems that he doesn't have to worry about the hairline and balding for the time being. Oni Wu Tsuji always feels that he will become the next Yejitou , I regretted these black hairs in advance.

The ghost lamp turned the ballpoint pen, and lightly poked the temple of Oni Wu Tsuji with a fat snapdragon, "Don't get distracted."

"Ah." Oni Wu Tsuji lowered his head again and separated the various application forms one by one. There are too many areas under the jurisdiction of the ghost lamp, which cannot fit on the desk, and Gui Wu Tsuji can only be piled on the floor. Fortunately, the indoor windows are closed Yes, don't worry about being blown away by the wind, otherwise he will definitely be the one who finds it back.

Ghost Lamp picks up speed, he likes to work, and he likes to sleep normally.

Tang Gua and Eggplant sent a few more scrolls. Seeing this, the ghost lamp almost broke the innocent ballpoint pen. No wonder King Yan Mo ran so fast.

Guiwu Tsuji's miserable mood was filled with gloom, how many documents Yan Mo Dawang usually hides.

The sky was getting dark, and the lights in the courtroom had already been turned on. Ah Xiang brought two cups of coffee, "Take a rest, both of you."

Guiwu Tsuji never feels tired, and before he feels tired, the cells in his body will metabolize faster. He just thinks this kind of work is very boring.

Ghost Lantern put a few extra pieces of sugar into the coffee, and said to Ghost Dance Tsuji: "If you want to rest, go back to the house first."

Gui Deng's words were well intentioned, but Gui Wu Tsuji couldn't be anxious on his bright face, "I'll stay for a while."

"Okay." Ghost Lantern didn't talk nonsense, drank half a cup of coffee, and continued to work.

Looking at the busy back of Gui Deng, Gui Wu Tsuji's peace of mind is a little unstable, and he can't help recalling the past. He and Gui Deng have been together for 100 years. Unfortunately, he yearns for freedom more, and Gui Wu Tsuji's eyes become firm .

Oni Wu Tsuji looked at the alarm clock, it was time, grabbed the coat on the back of the chair, Oni Wu Tsuji got up and said: "I'll go back first."

There were still some documents left on the desk case, Ghost Lantern nodded, "Yeah." Then he lowered his head again.

Oni Wu Tsuji said that he was going back to the bedroom, but in fact he left Yan Mo Hall through the side door and walked in the direction of Huajie.

Mei held a medicine bottle in her hand, and when she heard that she wanted the elixir of life, Bai Ze gave it to her without thinking.She is not greedy for this medicine, but when she thinks that this medicine can make her and Kimai Tsuji never meet again, the joy in her heart can hardly be restrained, and she and her brother are truly free.

Guiwu Tsuji stood behind her, and Mei spread out her hands, showing him the medicine bottle, "Master Wuyou, I've already given you what you want."

"I can keep my word." Mei was useless, Guiwu Tsuji Wuyou was too lazy to spend time on them, so the promise was naturally not false.

Mei breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and ran into the dark alley, she wanted to see her brother very much now.

Guiwu Tsuji stuffed the medicine bottle into his pocket, and didn't understand Mei's thoughts at all. Reincarnation is the most unpredictable, even gender can't be guaranteed, let alone whether they can become brothers and sisters, it's better to stay in hell forever.

After getting the golden elixir, Guiwu Tsuji Wuyan hid it for the time being.As long as his relationship with the ghost lamp continues, it doesn't matter whether he takes this medicine or not, and he is far from the end of his life now.

Back in the dormitory, Oni Wu Tsuji turned on the light, and there was no one in there. Presumably, Gui Deng was still tirelessly fighting against work.

Comparing the situation, Guiwu Tsuji fell into a strange joy.Uh, it seems that he can only find some comfort here.

The flowering period of the cherry blossoms is over, and the summer heat is approaching quietly. Oniwu Tsuji gradually discovers that something is wrong with Yan Moting, and everyone seems to be actively preparing for something.Flipping through the calendar, Oni Wu Tsuji realized that the banquet of the ten kings was coming soon, and it was estimated that the ghost lamp was in charge again.