After marrying a hell assistant

He and Ye Dou Shen's Liang Zi were completely married, and the unhappiness and irritability made Guiwu Tsuji's face a little ugly.

Ji Guoyansheng's hand was placed on the handle of the knife at his waist, as if he was about to pull it out of the scabbard at any time.Yato's identity is a martial god, the specific strength is unknown, but it is definitely not bad.

A whip swept the wind, Guiwu Tsuji tilted his head to hide, the enemy was not targeting him, even if he didn't hide, the whip would not hit him, Guiwu Tsuji Wuyou noticed this, and then looked at The Valkyrie who fought with Yato looked familiar.

Bishamonten's eyes were full of anger, and the strength of his strikes was not polite at all. Yeto ran away in a panic, shouting: "Stop following me, slut."

"Night Fighting God!"

Yato left, Ji Guoyansheng quickly withdrew his fighting spirit, and asked Guiwu Tsuji if he wanted to go back to hell.

Guiwu Tsuji glared at Yasuda Akira without regret, "Yeah."

Ghost Lantern and Yan Mo Dawang tried the dead in court. Guiwu Tsuji experienced it once. To be honest, that feeling was not good at all, so he quickened his pace and wanted to leave quickly, but Ghost Lantern called him and told him that he should go to record today. Branch.

For those people in the recording department, it is difficult for Gui Wu Tsuji to find words to describe, and their ideological realms are completely different.If it was his subordinate, Wu Can not mind at all, on the contrary, the other party would get a promotion and salary increase, but he was going to be a psychological counselor.

He, a dignified ghost king, went to save the mental health of a group of ghosts? !

Besides, does the boss still need to pay attention to the mental health of his subordinates?Not knowing whether Gui Deng is sick or not, Gui Wu Tsuji thought carefully.

"What's wrong recently?" Ghost Mai Tsuji picked up the personnel list of the recording department, with a casual expression.

The jailer said cautiously: "Well, it feels like the words come alive in front of my eyes. Now I can't even remember how to write my name." The more he talked, the mood of the jailer changed. Talking about his other discoveries in the process of writing, "Mr. Wu Mi, do you know how a brush is made? I think that instead of doing research, I might as well have the opportunity to become a brush. It's really a good dream."

Oni Wu Tsuji turned the pen and roughly wrote his words in the notebook, without answering a word during the whole process.

The jailer became depressed again, and sighed: "In this life, I am a bee with broken wings, destined to be mediocre. Mr. Wu Mi, do you think my situation is good?"

Oni Wu Tsuji returned to his senses, "Oh, the condition is not serious."

"Illness? Why do you say that my condition is not serious? Mr. Wuyou, am I sick?" The jailer confides his question in one breath, anxiously waiting for Onimai Tsuji's answer.

"It's normal." Guiwu Tsuji gave a good suggestion, "Do more things and you won't think about it. It's time to go to the next one. Please call someone."

The next jailer came in crying, "Mr. Wu Mi, I feel like I'm going crazy. Every morning when I wake up, words appear in my eyes, and at night, words appear in my eyes, even when I'm eating."

"What's that?" Guiwu Tsuji's tone showed questioning and disdainful, "If you have time to think about this, go and settle the work quickly, and don't make excuses for your laziness and uselessness."

These sharp words extinguished the flames of the jailer's hope, and he gave up and said, "That's it, then I will continue to work."

An hour later, Onimai Tsuji took the water at hand to quench his thirst, blotted out the last name on the list, and it was finally over.

Gui Wu Tsuji took off the sign of the psychological counselor on his chest, and just walked to Bai Ze for a drink with ease on his front feet, and Xiao Bai and his friends came to help deliver documents to the Records Department.The dark office scene, like falling into an abyss, deeply frightened the innocent Xiaobai, who couldn't lift his spirits all day, like a useless dog.

Aji stood at the front door of Huakatsu Cooking Fox Palace lazily attracting guests. From the corner of his eyes, he caught sight of Gui Wu Tsuji Wumi's arrival, and immediately told him the room where Bai Ze was staying. Last time, he almost thought that Master Bai Ze and the assistant officer brother It's fighting.

Bai Ze held Mei's hand, "Is Mei Jiang a newcomer? I haven't seen you before."

"I was invited by Miss Daji recently." After saying that, Mei pulled out her hand and stood up, and said hello to Guiwu Tsuji at the door from a distance: "Master Wuyou." She and her brother have never hated Guiwu Tsujiwu. Miserably, if they hadn't become ghosts, their siblings wouldn't be able to survive in Huajie at all, but she made an agreement with her brother that they wanted to be born as ordinary siblings in their next life, so Mei didn't want to join Ghost Dance Tsuji's camp again.

Guiwu Tsuji Wucan waved his hand. He always thought that Mei was a girl with a brain problem, but looking at it now, it seemed that she had returned to normal.Hell is really a strange place. Even though Yi Wozuo was so obedient in the past, he has disappointed him now.

Mei hesitated for a while, but sat next to Oni Wu Tsuji.Seeing this, Bai Ze raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you know Mei Jiang and Wu Mi?"

"I used to be a subordinate of Master Wu Mi." Mei explained.

"So it is."

Daji treats the girls in the store very well. As long as she can make money for her, she has almost no constraints. Mei naturally has to accept this job with a tenure. My thoughts have changed, Mr. Wu Mi is now a married woman, is it really okay to come to Huajie with other men!

Bai Ze is a well-known fat sheep in the Huajie area, and Mei, who is a newcomer, doesn't know for now, but he just said something casually, and easily earned 20 from his pocket.While pouring wine for Bai Ze, Mei worried about his IQ.

Mei is beautiful, and Bai Ze, who has always been lecherous, is eager to strike up a conversation. Seeing this, Gui Wu Tsuji's eyes flickered, and he found a breakthrough.

The mouths of the jars were filled with the corpses of snapdragon grasses, as if they were going to conduct some research, Guiwu Tsuji, who came back from Huajie, avoided these jars and entered the door.Tomorrow is the Snapdragon Contest, Ghost Lamp is checking the relevant prizes of the contest, and it seems that there are objects designed by him himself.

Guiwu Tsuji Wuyou didn't drink much wine, the smell of alcohol on his body was very light, but he hadn't eaten anything until now, Wuyou stood behind the ghost lamp to get a special snack on the table, the ghost lamp always likes these.

Ghost Lantern closed the file, turned around and said, "Will you visit tomorrow?" Tickets are free, so if you want to visit, just go there.

Guiwu Tsuji Wucan bit the pastry and wanted to refuse. He was almost tired of looking at the pile of snapdragons in the courtyard, and besides, he couldn't appreciate the beauty of snapdragons at all.Guiwu Tsuji tried to use euphemistic rhetoric, asking him when he had wronged himself so much, Wuyou couldn't help wiping a tear of bitterness for himself.

"I think the snapdragon you raise will do." Although the ghost lamp likes all kinds of animals, it is undoubtedly a loyal goldfish pie. The snapdragon grass raised in the courtyard has won championships over the years. The contestants became the judges.In the entire hell, there should be nothing more valuable than the snapdragon grass raised by the ghost lamp.

This sentence was quite subtle, and Ghost Lantern accepted the praise in a useful manner, "There are many more interesting links this year."

Speaking of which, it was difficult for Oni Wu Tsuji to refute Ghost Lamp, so he agreed with a straight face: "Yes."

He - hates snapdragons...

It was the first time for Guiwu Tsuji Wumi to come to the venue of the competition. Gui Deng first introduced him to the surrounding environment, and was called away by the person in charge, Ms. Yan, in the middle of the talk.If it wasn't for Ye Jitou, the director of the recording department, Guiwu Tsuji felt that it would be difficult for him to imagine that Ms. Yan, who was a ladyboy, would be his elder brother.

Maki opened as the image spokesperson, and the appearance of the idol was immediately welcomed by the audience.To say the least, I have admired this girl to a certain extent. There are not many people in the world who can threaten the ghost lamp and succeed.

There was no relationship between the idol and Gui Wu Tsuji, Gui Wu Tsuji found a place to sit down at random, then looked around idly, and met Ji Guo Yuan unexpectedly.

Ji Guoyuanyi has a snapdragon mask on the back of his head, and various snapdragon figures in his arms. He has obviously become a fanatic of snapdragons.Even Guiwu Tsuji Wucan couldn't help but want to burst into foul language, and Ji Guoyuanyi's ghost was lingering.

What happened to Tanjiro before, Ji Kuni still remembers in his heart that Onimai Tsuji is not a peaceful man. After knowing that he has the ability to kill him, Onimai Tsuji's actions explained everything. It's definitely just a disguise until the time comes.

The two looked at each other silently, and the atmosphere reached a deadlock.Instead of describing it as an acquaintance, the relationship between Yuan Yi and Wu Can should obviously be defined as an enemy, and harmony and harmony are simply impossible.

"Gah!" The first contestant moved out the snapdragon that he raised, with a bit of confidence in his micro-expression.

After Guoyuan rushed to pay attention to the center of the venue, it was unexpected to meet Guiwu Tsuji Wumi, and seeing the snapdragon was the real thing.The judging committee evaluates and scores the snapdragon grass’s appearance and loud voice, and also refers to the audience’s favorite performance when necessary. Therefore, during the selection process, basically everyone’s eyes are on the table.

Gui Wu Tsuji propped his chin up and studied the snapdragon grass carefully. He really didn't understand why this weird creature had such a huge crowd of fans. At least he still didn't know whether the snapdragon grass was a plant or an animal.

The scoring was carried out with enthusiasm, especially the standard of the ghost lamp was extremely strict, and the other two judges were also vicious. In the end, a professional grower's snapdragon won the No.1 competition, and the audience immediately sent congratulatory applause.

The following time is equivalent to free activities, and most of them are communication opportunities for the same lovers.Gui Deng talked with Ms. Yan for a few words, and then he came to Gui Wu Tsuji with the things he had packed.

"Oh, Yuan Yisang." I wanted to go directly to see Wu Mian, but I didn't want to meet Ji Guo Yuan Yi first.

Ji Guoyuan was stunned for a while before responding, "Mr. Assistant Officer."

A middle-aged man rushed out of the crowd and interrupted their conversation, he took a breath and said, "Mr. Ghost Lantern, I thought about it just now, I'd better lend you this snapdragon for now, so you don't need to buy it from me."

From the brief conversation between Ghost Lantern and the middle-aged man, Ji Guoyuanyi still heard some key words. Ghost Lantern tried to buy this pot of champions, as if to give it to Ghost Dance Tsuji.

Ghost Lantern then went to look for Ghost Wu Tsuji, and Ji Guoyuan looked back at his back, then lowered his head and twirled the fake snapdragon flower in his palm.

Although Ji Guoyuan felt that Guiwu Tsuji was full of bad things, he had nothing to say about his behavior of marrying Guideng, because Guideng was definitely the type that Guiwu Tsuji was most afraid of. Probably just a herbivore.

But he thinks that Oniwu Tsuji, who lacks the concept of human nature, can somewhat feel the thoughts of normal people.

At sunset, the bright moon hangs high in the sky.Guiwu Tsuji Wumi was forced to sit in the courtyard, waiting with the ghost lamp for the so-called snapdragon to bloom. I heard that the competition relied on this to add a few points to the contestants.

The ghost lamp held the pocket watch, and the pointer passed by little by little. It was almost morning, and the ghost lamp looked at the ghost dance Tsuji who was leaning against the pillar, and told him that the time was coming.

Guiwu Tsuji was already drowsy, but he still lifted his spirits, and saw flower buds blooming on the top of the snapdragon's head, and then gradually bloomed.

The snapdragon grass rarely blooms, and it will wither soon, so the ghost lamp unceremoniously cut it off and gave it to the people beside it.

The champion of this year's competition turned into a bouquet of flowers, Guiwu Tsuji sighed miserably, since he got to know Ghost Lantern, he seemed to have more and more helpless emotions, a kind of ghost tainted with human taste.