Sword Food House

"Ah...Really, don't just throw things around other people's places."

Yatengu police officers were on guard all around, and from time to time a black feather or two fell from the sky, and all the surrounding people had been removed, including the patients in the hospital.

Those patients who were seriously affected and could no longer control the influence of their negative emotions on themselves were transferred to Bai Ze for follow-up observation and treatment after being purified by Saori.

Everything was going on in an orderly manner, but the curses released after the tent was opened could no longer be removed, they were scattered in the hell with the wind, and they disappeared in a blink of an eye, and there was no time to close them.

King Yan Mo's worried face almost turned into a black potato.

"We have managed it for so many years, and finally made the air purification in hell reach the standard. Now we have to start all over again. Lord Ghost Lantern will definitely be angry. If he is too angry and wants to fight ghosts when he comes back, he will delay work again. Alas... ..."

"Is this year's holiday going to waste again?!"

"I managed to save my annual leave. I want to take my grandson to drink red bean rice cake soup during the Chinese New Year in winter, woo woo woo."

Saori who just treated the patient: "..."

Is this all you're worried about? !

Is something not right!

She has a serious expression since she came out. Except when she treats patients with a pleasant face, she can't wait to write the words "It's over, something is going to happen" on her face at other times. King Yan Mo can't see what she is thinking.

King Yan Mo, who occupies a relatively large area, chose the largest chair on the street, and waved to her after sitting down.

"Asano-san, why do you look happier than me? Otherwise, I'll invite you to eat ramen later. The noodles made by the owner of the newly opened shop are delicious. After eating, I don't remember anything. "

Saori was very worried: "I can't eat, I always feel that I have no appetite when I think of those curses. Lord Yan Mo, are you not worried at all? So many curses spread, it will bring trouble to the management of hell, right? ?”

"That's not bad."

"Ok?"

"Asano-san thinks, why is there no curse in hell?" After getting along with each other, Master Yan Mo naturally changed to a more affectionate name than Ms. Asano, and began to attend small classes to popularize knowledge without any airs.

"Is it because the curse is something derived only from the negative emotions of human beings? After all, the dead are not living people, so there is no curse in hell? Or is it because the two worlds are separated, so the curse has not flowed here?"

Saori guessed wildly, feeling that her answer was not correct.

In fact it is.

"That's not the case, the curse is a power derived from human fear. Compared with fear of heights, fear of bugs, or even fear of mudslides, fires and floods, etc., what makes human beings more intuitive to fear is death. "

"As a synonym for death, hell has been feared by humans since ancient times."

"Isn't there a saying that says people will go to hell after they do too many bad things?"

"From this point of view, how can there be no curses in hell? On the contrary, hell should be a collection of curses, and it has to be the scariest kind. Walking on the street, you can pick out a super curse spirit and you Fighting. You can't be a jailer if you don't have a super-level spell spirit, otherwise you won't be able to beat the opponent at all, and you will be easily killed by the opponent."

"It's the horror that's supposed to happen, but hell isn't like that, can you guess why?"

Saori shook her head, really couldn't figure out why.

To be honest, when she first arrived in hell, she was already shocked by the peace here.At that time, she was afraid of seeing too bloody scenes after arriving here, so she also bought eye masks and masks, which were produced by the same shop as Teacher Wutiao, and were products of the level of magic tools.Although the price is a bit too expensive, but the effect is also first-class, the filter odor does not feel stifling, it is as comfortable as if you don't wear it.

Feel like you've unwittingly unraveled some weird mystery?

"Because everyone here is dead." Master Yan Mo spread his hands, took out two lollipops from his pocket, and shared one with Yarn, "After death, many ideas will change."

"No more fear of natural disasters, because as long as you can't die, you can still be dug out. No longer feel the horror of the tomb, because except for the children born here, everyone crawled out of it after wading through it once, there is no need fear."

"As for jealousy, hatred, and more emotions that can't be let go, it's much easier to deal with here."

"One is that everyone's emotions are not so intense, and the other is... because there are still many gods here. Unlike the gods who have stayed in Gao Tianyuan for many years and have not controlled the world, the gods in hell are more friendly to the people. Like Things like curses, which are full of emotional power, can even become food for them."

"It's okay if you can't eat it. There are also gods like Ghost Lantern who have strange hobbies and like to collect this type of thing."

Saori: "..."

So curse this kind of thing, not only will people rarely produce it in hell, but even if there is, will it be quickly taken away as a collectible or food?

This……

No wonder hell can be clean, in this case, how can there be curses!

"It's good that it won't have any bad effects. Although I want to say that they, as curses, must know these things better than us. It's definitely not useless to put out so many curses. But with you, Lord Yan Mo, I believe there will be no No problem, so I can leave with peace of mind." Saori breathed a sigh of relief, stuffed the lollipop into her mouth, and pulled it out in surprise after a while.

It tasted like mango milk.

good to eat!

"Are you going to leave now? The food competition has not finished yet, and all the contestants have run away. This year's competition is really a failure." Master Yan Mo sighed dejectedly, but his expression Not surprised.

"Shall we go there now? The task of crossing time and space is not easy to complete, don't we need to prepare something more?"

"No need, it's enough for them to accompany me if there is any chaos." Saori shrank back, leaning on the chair and dangling on her toes, "Speaking of which, if I really want to continue participating in the competition, I will be the winner, right? There was an accident in hell, didn’t most of the contestants have been sent away? Some of them are still being treated by Mr. Bai Ze. The only contestants who can jump up and down are me and Mrs. Nohara. She is ready to go home, so I will take it lightly. Take the title easily."

"If you really want to give the game a perfect ending, you can send me the reward now."

"What's so good about it, isn't that little monster very clingy to you? With him here, you will definitely not be short of money. I approve him to stay with you for a while. Remember to treat me to dinner after he gets rich. It's delicious."

"Master Yan Mo, how could you do this! Besides Qianying, there are also competition bonuses, hurry up, hurry up and call me the bonus."

"Ah, this..."

"It's easy to get sleepy when you're old, hahahahaha, it's all over, everyone, go back and rest."

Scratching his head and laughing, Master Yan Mo left quickly with an agility that didn't match his size. At that speed, it was a bit difficult for Saori to catch up with him.Fortunately, she didn't really want to chase him.

There is chaos at the other end of time and space, and revisionists have all appeared. How could there be no judges and swordsmen?

Before going, Saori specially read a lot of materials and learned about the stories of that era.

Heian Jing slowly opened the picture scroll in front of her eyes, civilians, nobles, emperors, onmyojis and monsters. In that era, if one had to choose the most shining person, it should be Seimei Abe.

The name of the legendary Onmyoji has been passed down from word to mouth and has been passed down to this day.

Saori can almost memorize the legend of his life experience.

The son of the white fox, the son of a nobleman, and so on, sounds like a lot of people want to go and see. I don't know if I can be lucky enough to meet him face to face. If we don't know each other, it's okay to take a sneak peek.

With the excitement of meeting an idol, Saori stepped into the time-space converter.

Where none of them noticed, the lines of the time-space converter twisted silently twice, and a remaining black air slowly dissipated as if it had exhausted all its strength.