Fox summer oil breeding manual
Chapter 45
"Congratulations on the New Year."
Early the next morning, Xia Youjie and Wutiao Wu came out of the room and received two red envelopes from Daji.
"New year's money, use it to buy some snacks," she looked at the two with a smile, "Oh, why don't you be embarrassed? There are juniors who haven't reached the age of [-], and I have to give away a lot of them every year. Take it."
one hundred years old...
Xia Youjie twitched the corner of his mouth, the concept of time of the longevity species is really touching.Looking at Daji's resolute attitude, his feeling is very subtle. If I have to say it, it is the shame of being treated as a child and the sense of security of being cared for by the elders. Generally speaking, I am still a little happy, um, only a little happy !
After thanking him earnestly, he stuffed the red envelope containing the New Year's money into his pocket, said hello again, and then led Wujo Wu to Yan Modian.
The distance from Hezhong Hell to Yan Mo Temple is not far, perhaps due to the large number of female prison guards here, there are several commercial streets along the way, and every store has a signboard for the New Year's promotion.The streets were crowded with people, many off-duty jailers, and residents of hell dragged their families out to go shopping.
"Welcome to our show~"
The girl's sweet voice passed through the stereo, Wutiaowu Lalaxia oiled Jie's sleeves, and pointed to the place where the crowd gathered not far away: "Jie, there seems to be a performance over there, do you want to go and see it?"
What are the idols of hell like?He was very curious about this, and very magical images such as human-faced spiders, skeletons and ghost fires flashed in his mind, and he always felt that this is the aesthetics that hell should have.
Xia Youjie could guess what he was thinking by looking at his expression: "It's impossible to look weird. Think about the ladies in Huajie. The aesthetics of appearance in hell are not very different from the present world."
Anyway, just to join in the fun, Gojo Satoru pulled him over with a smile: "Today is the New Year, and Ghost Lantern is probably very busy, so it won't be too late for us to go there later."
"Today is the first day of the new year, what do you expect for the new year?" Mimomo Maki blinked cutely, "Does Miki have any New Year's wishes?"
"Me, meow?" Miki took the microphone, stretched out her index finger and tapped her cheek, and then smiled expectantly, "I want to make a record with Maki, and then sing for everyone, meow!"
"Oh~ you look pretty cute." Although it was a compliment, Gojo Satoru's tone was very ordinary, as if it was just a polite compliment.
The fans who were calling with glow sticks next to them were a little dissatisfied: "Maki-chan and Miki-chan are just so cute! Not only are they cute, but they're also amazing!"
He is crazy about Amway's own idol: "Maki-chan once beat up a disgusting stalker, which makes people feel safe. Miki's calculation skills are great, she is a schoolmaster!"
Beat up the stalker by yourself?Sure enough, she is a very hell-like idol. If she were in this world, she might be called a violent female gorilla.Xia Youjie complained secretly.
The two left after watching for a while. They were not very interested in girl idols. On the contrary, the food stalls on the roadside were more attractive.
"No, that doesn't look like the ingredients are right." Xia Youjie stopped Gojo Wu from reaching out to a dim sum exuding a wonderful smell in time.He had already discovered that if he suddenly felt that something must be delicious, and it had a characteristic of hell that he had never seen before, it was almost certain that the delicious food must have the dead as raw materials.
He asked Daji, and the answer he got was "You are transforming into a monster. For monsters, the dead are delicacies full of aura~"
Although, Xia Youjie can't accept eating human souls for the time being, so he has no choice but to stay away from hell delicacies.
"You still treat them as the same family, knowing that most of them are unlikely to be the souls of conjurers." Wujo Wu withdrew his hand, his tone indifferent.That's right, he purposely went to get the stuffed snacks from the dead, and the result of this trial also satisfied him.
After being silent for a while, Xia Youjie turned around and continued walking forward: "The monkey insists on maintaining its human form, and I am also very embarrassed."
What the ghost lamp saw was the two people who were silent one after the other.
in argument?A question mark rose above his head.Ghost Lantern is not a character who will easily express opinions on other people's relationships, so even if he had doubts, he did not ask directly. Instead, he first congratulated the two on the New Year, and then asked them why they came.
Xia Youjie had a shallow smile on his face, looking a bit formulaic: "We want to find a cunning ghost named Nuliang Liban. I heard that Tang Gua has seen him before, so I came here to ask."
"Nu Liangjun?" Tang Gua held the towels, wallets and other practical things that were removed from the lucky bag, raised his head and thought for a while, "He has a rest today, so he should go drink with his colleagues now."
"Nuliang Liban is a jailer?" Xia Youjie was a little surprised.
While tidying up the art supplies spread out on the ground, Eggplant said, "He is our junior, but now he is yelling hell to work with Miss Mustard."
Nine years ago, Nuliang Liban entered the next world after his death, and soon passed the selection to become a prison guard reserve. Originally, he just wanted to find a job to eat and wait for reincarnation. Because of his excellent work ability and personal charm, he was picked by the ghost lamp In the middle, I handed it over to the little ghost jailer under him to lead the study.
After saying this, Ghost Lantern also remembered: "It's that half-demon who has the ability to heal. He obviously has excellent abilities, but he always likes to skip work, and he doesn't pay for staying in hotels, so he needs to be trained//educated." Said As he spoke, his tone suddenly became gloomy, and even the background was changed to a dark field with ghostly lights floating around.
"Uh, I won't skip work casually now, Miss Jiezi is in charge of it very well." Tang Gua broke out in a cold sweat, trying to save his favored junior, "Although I still like to eat and drink for nothing, but this is the trick of a cunning ghost." It's natural, please be considerate, Mr. Ghost Lantern."
Ghost Leng snorted coldly. Mustard Seed's ability is indeed very strong. As soon as Nuliang Carphan has the idea of sneaking, he will be found out, and then love will be beaten violently. The worst thing is that he has to heal himself after being beaten, and he has to work overtime. Delayed work, several proposals for transfer were directly rejected.
Seeing that Xia Youjie seemed to have something to do with him, Tang Gua kindly said, "Tonight we have an appointment to have dinner to celebrate the New Year, so come over with us when the time comes."
After finishing the business, Gui Deng tapped his fingers on the table and said impatiently: "Okay, now let's talk about the conflict between you."
He had been displeased with the smirk on Xia Youjie's face for a long time, and when did Wujo Wu become a character who didn't speak for a long time?Originally, I didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but after such a long time, the two had almost no communication at all. It seemed that no one could mediate and they couldn't reconcile. Master Ghost Lantern decided to help them solve their difficulties for the sake of the year-end ceremony.
"It's nothing, it's just a small ideological dispute." Xia Youjie avoided the serious and wanted to hide it.
Gojo Satoru finally seized the opportunity, and of course he was unwilling to give up. He immediately retorted: "It's not a small dispute, it's a very serious confrontation."
"Even now, I can't understand the meaning of killing all non-magicians and building a world with only magicians, but you chose this path so seriously," there was a sad flatness in his voice , "I thought about respecting your thoughts, just let it go, never see you again, as long as you are happy."
"Then you appeared in front of me again, still looking the same." Wujo Wu recalled the little fox that was soft to hug at the beginning, but when you touch it, you can find that there is no flesh at all, and it is all supported by its fur. There is also the cursing master who was seen later, with a smile on his face.
"If you respect your ideas, the consequences will be like this. It would be better to take you back and lock you up in a place that only I know," he said with a cold smile and a soft tone, "I will definitely take good care of you."
Xia Youjie didn't expect him to have such thoughts, his eyes widened in shock and he lost his words.
"stop!"
Seeing that the topic became dangerous, the ghost lamp interrupted in time: "The imprisoned small black house does not meet the requirements of ▉▉▉▉▉, don't even think about it." His words were full of indescribable words, so that no one could listen Understand.
"So your ideal is to increase my workload crazily?" He turned his head and stared at Xia Youjie seriously.
Isn't that right, dead human beings have to go through the trial of hell, and one more dead person is the work burden of the ghost lamp. If Xia Youjie really started killing in this world, hell must be the first to collapse.
"Uh..." Xia Youjie didn't expect such an angle, Xia Youjie was stunned for a moment.
"At that time, I didn't know that hell really existed." He came back to his senses and argued weakly.
"You know now." Without being fooled by his explanation, the ghost lamp continued to stare at him.
Xia Youjie smiled wryly: "Yeah, now I know, not only is there hell, but I'm not human either."
He also couldn't tell which of these two pieces of news made him more desperate.There is hell and reincarnation, which means that the non-magician cannot be eliminated in any case, unless he is strong enough to fight against the three realms of heaven, earth and man at the same time, which even Wu can't do.I am not a human being, which means that not only the non-magician is not his own kind, but even the sorcerer is not the same kind. He and the object he wants to protect have been two species that occasionally intersect from the beginning.
Thanks to all of this, he experienced it with the company of Wu, otherwise he might really collapse.Xia Youjie glanced at Gojo Wu quietly, just as the other party was also peeping in the dark, the two of them were startled at the same time, then quickly turned their heads to look to the other side.
Tsk, brat.
Seeing this scene, Ghost Lamp felt inexplicably itchy at the root of his teeth, so he interrupted the atmosphere unceremoniously: "What's the reason? Why did you have such an idea."
Gojo Satoru pricked up his ears, and this was something he couldn't figure out all the time.
reason?
Xia Youjie was in a trance, from the astral body mission to the 112 villagers he killed, to every ugly soul he had seen in these years.
"I want...to protect my companions from seeing their dead bodies again."
This is his first and most important ideal.
Early the next morning, Xia Youjie and Wutiao Wu came out of the room and received two red envelopes from Daji.
"New year's money, use it to buy some snacks," she looked at the two with a smile, "Oh, why don't you be embarrassed? There are juniors who haven't reached the age of [-], and I have to give away a lot of them every year. Take it."
one hundred years old...
Xia Youjie twitched the corner of his mouth, the concept of time of the longevity species is really touching.Looking at Daji's resolute attitude, his feeling is very subtle. If I have to say it, it is the shame of being treated as a child and the sense of security of being cared for by the elders. Generally speaking, I am still a little happy, um, only a little happy !
After thanking him earnestly, he stuffed the red envelope containing the New Year's money into his pocket, said hello again, and then led Wujo Wu to Yan Modian.
The distance from Hezhong Hell to Yan Mo Temple is not far, perhaps due to the large number of female prison guards here, there are several commercial streets along the way, and every store has a signboard for the New Year's promotion.The streets were crowded with people, many off-duty jailers, and residents of hell dragged their families out to go shopping.
"Welcome to our show~"
The girl's sweet voice passed through the stereo, Wutiaowu Lalaxia oiled Jie's sleeves, and pointed to the place where the crowd gathered not far away: "Jie, there seems to be a performance over there, do you want to go and see it?"
What are the idols of hell like?He was very curious about this, and very magical images such as human-faced spiders, skeletons and ghost fires flashed in his mind, and he always felt that this is the aesthetics that hell should have.
Xia Youjie could guess what he was thinking by looking at his expression: "It's impossible to look weird. Think about the ladies in Huajie. The aesthetics of appearance in hell are not very different from the present world."
Anyway, just to join in the fun, Gojo Satoru pulled him over with a smile: "Today is the New Year, and Ghost Lantern is probably very busy, so it won't be too late for us to go there later."
"Today is the first day of the new year, what do you expect for the new year?" Mimomo Maki blinked cutely, "Does Miki have any New Year's wishes?"
"Me, meow?" Miki took the microphone, stretched out her index finger and tapped her cheek, and then smiled expectantly, "I want to make a record with Maki, and then sing for everyone, meow!"
"Oh~ you look pretty cute." Although it was a compliment, Gojo Satoru's tone was very ordinary, as if it was just a polite compliment.
The fans who were calling with glow sticks next to them were a little dissatisfied: "Maki-chan and Miki-chan are just so cute! Not only are they cute, but they're also amazing!"
He is crazy about Amway's own idol: "Maki-chan once beat up a disgusting stalker, which makes people feel safe. Miki's calculation skills are great, she is a schoolmaster!"
Beat up the stalker by yourself?Sure enough, she is a very hell-like idol. If she were in this world, she might be called a violent female gorilla.Xia Youjie complained secretly.
The two left after watching for a while. They were not very interested in girl idols. On the contrary, the food stalls on the roadside were more attractive.
"No, that doesn't look like the ingredients are right." Xia Youjie stopped Gojo Wu from reaching out to a dim sum exuding a wonderful smell in time.He had already discovered that if he suddenly felt that something must be delicious, and it had a characteristic of hell that he had never seen before, it was almost certain that the delicious food must have the dead as raw materials.
He asked Daji, and the answer he got was "You are transforming into a monster. For monsters, the dead are delicacies full of aura~"
Although, Xia Youjie can't accept eating human souls for the time being, so he has no choice but to stay away from hell delicacies.
"You still treat them as the same family, knowing that most of them are unlikely to be the souls of conjurers." Wujo Wu withdrew his hand, his tone indifferent.That's right, he purposely went to get the stuffed snacks from the dead, and the result of this trial also satisfied him.
After being silent for a while, Xia Youjie turned around and continued walking forward: "The monkey insists on maintaining its human form, and I am also very embarrassed."
What the ghost lamp saw was the two people who were silent one after the other.
in argument?A question mark rose above his head.Ghost Lantern is not a character who will easily express opinions on other people's relationships, so even if he had doubts, he did not ask directly. Instead, he first congratulated the two on the New Year, and then asked them why they came.
Xia Youjie had a shallow smile on his face, looking a bit formulaic: "We want to find a cunning ghost named Nuliang Liban. I heard that Tang Gua has seen him before, so I came here to ask."
"Nu Liangjun?" Tang Gua held the towels, wallets and other practical things that were removed from the lucky bag, raised his head and thought for a while, "He has a rest today, so he should go drink with his colleagues now."
"Nuliang Liban is a jailer?" Xia Youjie was a little surprised.
While tidying up the art supplies spread out on the ground, Eggplant said, "He is our junior, but now he is yelling hell to work with Miss Mustard."
Nine years ago, Nuliang Liban entered the next world after his death, and soon passed the selection to become a prison guard reserve. Originally, he just wanted to find a job to eat and wait for reincarnation. Because of his excellent work ability and personal charm, he was picked by the ghost lamp In the middle, I handed it over to the little ghost jailer under him to lead the study.
After saying this, Ghost Lantern also remembered: "It's that half-demon who has the ability to heal. He obviously has excellent abilities, but he always likes to skip work, and he doesn't pay for staying in hotels, so he needs to be trained//educated." Said As he spoke, his tone suddenly became gloomy, and even the background was changed to a dark field with ghostly lights floating around.
"Uh, I won't skip work casually now, Miss Jiezi is in charge of it very well." Tang Gua broke out in a cold sweat, trying to save his favored junior, "Although I still like to eat and drink for nothing, but this is the trick of a cunning ghost." It's natural, please be considerate, Mr. Ghost Lantern."
Ghost Leng snorted coldly. Mustard Seed's ability is indeed very strong. As soon as Nuliang Carphan has the idea of sneaking, he will be found out, and then love will be beaten violently. The worst thing is that he has to heal himself after being beaten, and he has to work overtime. Delayed work, several proposals for transfer were directly rejected.
Seeing that Xia Youjie seemed to have something to do with him, Tang Gua kindly said, "Tonight we have an appointment to have dinner to celebrate the New Year, so come over with us when the time comes."
After finishing the business, Gui Deng tapped his fingers on the table and said impatiently: "Okay, now let's talk about the conflict between you."
He had been displeased with the smirk on Xia Youjie's face for a long time, and when did Wujo Wu become a character who didn't speak for a long time?Originally, I didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but after such a long time, the two had almost no communication at all. It seemed that no one could mediate and they couldn't reconcile. Master Ghost Lantern decided to help them solve their difficulties for the sake of the year-end ceremony.
"It's nothing, it's just a small ideological dispute." Xia Youjie avoided the serious and wanted to hide it.
Gojo Satoru finally seized the opportunity, and of course he was unwilling to give up. He immediately retorted: "It's not a small dispute, it's a very serious confrontation."
"Even now, I can't understand the meaning of killing all non-magicians and building a world with only magicians, but you chose this path so seriously," there was a sad flatness in his voice , "I thought about respecting your thoughts, just let it go, never see you again, as long as you are happy."
"Then you appeared in front of me again, still looking the same." Wujo Wu recalled the little fox that was soft to hug at the beginning, but when you touch it, you can find that there is no flesh at all, and it is all supported by its fur. There is also the cursing master who was seen later, with a smile on his face.
"If you respect your ideas, the consequences will be like this. It would be better to take you back and lock you up in a place that only I know," he said with a cold smile and a soft tone, "I will definitely take good care of you."
Xia Youjie didn't expect him to have such thoughts, his eyes widened in shock and he lost his words.
"stop!"
Seeing that the topic became dangerous, the ghost lamp interrupted in time: "The imprisoned small black house does not meet the requirements of ▉▉▉▉▉, don't even think about it." His words were full of indescribable words, so that no one could listen Understand.
"So your ideal is to increase my workload crazily?" He turned his head and stared at Xia Youjie seriously.
Isn't that right, dead human beings have to go through the trial of hell, and one more dead person is the work burden of the ghost lamp. If Xia Youjie really started killing in this world, hell must be the first to collapse.
"Uh..." Xia Youjie didn't expect such an angle, Xia Youjie was stunned for a moment.
"At that time, I didn't know that hell really existed." He came back to his senses and argued weakly.
"You know now." Without being fooled by his explanation, the ghost lamp continued to stare at him.
Xia Youjie smiled wryly: "Yeah, now I know, not only is there hell, but I'm not human either."
He also couldn't tell which of these two pieces of news made him more desperate.There is hell and reincarnation, which means that the non-magician cannot be eliminated in any case, unless he is strong enough to fight against the three realms of heaven, earth and man at the same time, which even Wu can't do.I am not a human being, which means that not only the non-magician is not his own kind, but even the sorcerer is not the same kind. He and the object he wants to protect have been two species that occasionally intersect from the beginning.
Thanks to all of this, he experienced it with the company of Wu, otherwise he might really collapse.Xia Youjie glanced at Gojo Wu quietly, just as the other party was also peeping in the dark, the two of them were startled at the same time, then quickly turned their heads to look to the other side.
Tsk, brat.
Seeing this scene, Ghost Lamp felt inexplicably itchy at the root of his teeth, so he interrupted the atmosphere unceremoniously: "What's the reason? Why did you have such an idea."
Gojo Satoru pricked up his ears, and this was something he couldn't figure out all the time.
reason?
Xia Youjie was in a trance, from the astral body mission to the 112 villagers he killed, to every ugly soul he had seen in these years.
"I want...to protect my companions from seeing their dead bodies again."
This is his first and most important ideal.
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