[Comprehensive] Where did I wear today

After Ghost Lamp finished her work in this world, she went to hell with Ling Huan, who looked anxiously waiting and tried to remain calm.

This can be seen from his indifference to that magical monster named "Train".

The atmosphere of hell is different from the eerie horror imagined by many people. The planning is orderly, and the scenery courtyard is patchwork. Didn’t the passing jailer stop and greet the ghost lamp, with a look of admiration and joy on his face, it can be seen that the ghost lamp is in hell. Popularity.

Of course, hell also has horrific, bloody and violent scenes, and the ghost lamp didn't take him to see them, so Ling Huan felt that at least on the surface it looked peaceful, harmonious and friendly, not as scary as he imagined.

Well, the mural on the wall that seems to be running out at any time startled Ling Huan, who was restless, and the ghost lamp told Ling Huan quite proudly that it was the latest masterpiece of the hell newcomer who was presided over by him this year. The people of hell praised it.

Arriving at the Yan Mo Temple, King Yan Mo was not there, and the pile of high scrolls still maintained the appearance of the ghost lamp going on a business trip in the morning. Go out aggressively.

Ling Huan blinked, seeing Ghost Lantern's furious appearance, he couldn't help lighting the candle for King Yan Mo, it was very courageous to offend a trembling workaholic.

The Yan Mo Hall is very spacious, and there are many unique decorations in it, but now he has something on his mind, so he just silently waits for the ghost lamp to come back, neither moving nor admiring it.

Suddenly, Ling Huan's eyes rolled quickly, left and right, and as his eyes shifted, two beautiful Zashiki-douji who looked like puppets flipped from the sky and landed in front of Ling Huan.

"Hello." The three of them looked at each other face to face. After a while, Ling Huan smiled and greeted the two Zashiki boys with a soft expression. "My name is Ling Huan, what should I call you?"

The two children raised their fleshy little hands to cover their eyes, "It's so dazzling, Yizi."

"It's so dazzling, second son."

They put down their hands, and Zashiki-douji with black hair and black kimono said, "I am Ichiko."

Zashiki-douji with white hair and white clothes said, "I am the second son."

Ling Huan blinked, "First son, second son, you are very powerful. Not only the breath is restrained perfectly, but also the actions are crisp and neat, very good!"

The two children raised their hands to cover their faces again, and looked at each other behind their sleeves, "You've been praised, son."

"You've been praised, Er Zi."

Looking at the behavior of the two children, Ling Huan couldn't help laughing, feeling a little relaxed, so he really likes children.

They are all cute little angels.

Ling Huan took two Zashiki boys to tell stories in the hall. His storytelling skills were as bad as ever, but the two children were very supportive, sincerely admiring the thrilling descriptions in his stories.It didn't embarrass him.

When talking about the protagonist with a particularly long name upgrading and fighting monsters all the way, he is about to bring back the princess with a very long name who was snatched by the dragon with a very long name. The king is back.

Ling Huan heard the movement from a distance, and when he turned his head, he saw the ghost lamp dragging a pile of meat coming, with smoke and dust billowing behind him, and when he got closer, he realized that it was Yan Mo Dawang, whose cheeks were flushed from drinking and hiccupping from time to time.

Oh, the ghost lamp's face is so scary.

The ghost lamp roughly pressed Yan Mo King on the seat, took out a bottle of green bubbles and poured it down.Then King Yan Mo's face turned green, and he couldn't help throwing up. After vomiting, he woke up and saw the ghost lamp with a face as deep as the bottom of a 30-year-old pot, and he froze for a second.

"Ghost lamp, you, you, why are you back? Isn't there one more day to go on a business trip?"

The ghost lamp didn't speak, and dropped the mace on the ground, making a big hole.He looked at King Yan Mo, what did you say, I didn't hear clearly, say it again? !

King Yan Mo: ...silently shrank his neck and wiped his sweat.

"Well, what's the matter with you coming back early?"

Ghost Lantern glanced back at Ling Huan, Ling Huan immediately stood up with the two children and saluted with a smile.

It's a little more important to be a new employee than the unchanging King Yan Mo.After weighing in his mind for a second or two, Ghost Lamp decisively let go of King Yan Mo, who had obviously changed the subject, and told him about Ling Huan.

"...I remember that the king has a mirror, and he can see what happened in his lifetime, so I brought him here."

Ling Huan immediately said hello to King Yan Mo, this is the thigh to restore his memory.

When he met King Yan Mo, his eyes hurt because of the luck on Ling Huan's body, and when he looked back at Ghost Lamp's expressionless but impatient attitude, he knew that this person had already been regarded as his favorite.That's right, besides the child of destiny named Saiki Kusuo who is unable to move, there is actually such an outsider with comparable luck.

Knowing that Qi Mu Kusuo couldn't move, Amway couldn't stop selling. Now Ling Huan is like a gift from heaven to the ghost lamp. It's no wonder he let go.

Looking at Ling Huan sympathetically at the moment, "Ah, that's it, I know."

The mirror is placed in the center of the hall, and the strange lines form a mysterious pattern to surround the mirror.Ling Huan stepped forward, and saw water ripples on the mirror surface. After a long time, a picture flashed across the mirror, and Ling Huan recognized it at a glance. It was in the last world.In the picture, he is sleeping soundly on Si Jue's lap, the players around him come and go, and the special effects of Qinggong bloom and disappear around them, just like fireworks. Si Jue is always watching him, raising and lowering his hands again and again, not daring to fell on his face.

The images on the mirror surface were one after another, some of which he knew, and some of which he did not know. Looking at Si Jue, he was worried that he was alone in Li Xunhuan's world, struggling to be beaten by the world consciousness which was on high alert before finally reconciling with the world consciousness. An agreement was reached, let him materialize a person to follow Ling Huan, and lead him to find the source of the disaster——Ling Huan looked at Lin Guli on the mirror and his expression moved slightly.

When he first discovered the connection between Lin Guli and Si Jue, he thought that Lin Guli was used by Si Jue to spy on him.

The screen changes quickly, and soon arrives at what Ling Huan originally thought was the "first life".

At that time, he was terminally ill, and he was living his life quietly concealing his illness. Apart from working day and night, he looked more cheerful and heartless, and there were almost no abnormalities.

On the mirror, Ling Huan signed his last document during his lifetime. At this time, his assets were transferred to the dean who had worked for the orphanage all his life and had nothing but illnesses. He also established a foundation for the orphanage. What he is signing now is the remains Donation Agreement.

Zashiki-douji grabbed the ghost lamp's clothes, and looked at him with respect and kindness.

After he died, the dean cremated him with tears, and the children in the courtyard grabbed the dean's clothes and asked Ling Huan why he didn't come to see us, was he too busy with work, and I wanted to grow up hard, So I can help Brother Ling Huan.When they grew up and joined Ling Huan's company as they wished, they lived hard and happily every day, but they would go to his grave every year to send a bouquet of flowers.

Later, the special foundation for the orphanage became bigger and bigger, and became a large foundation for helping street children and supporting orphanages across the country.

At that time, Ling Huan only thought that he had arranged all the affairs after death properly, but he didn't expect that there would be so many things later.He looked at the screen, the child who was following his butt and shouting for brother officially changed the name of the foundation to the Ling Huan Love Foundation, watching them happy and laughing in front of his grave, sharing the happiness and difficulties in life Tell him little by little, but never cry.

He said that he loves seeing their smiling faces the most.

Various feelings surged in his heart, before Ling Huan recovered, various pictures flashed across the mirror quickly, the pictures were broken and messy, and there were black shadows from time to time, before everyone could see clearly, there was a "snap", All content on the mirror disappears, and the mirror is automatically turned off!

Ling Huan only had time to see the flashing figure of Su Yue holding something carefully on the mirror.

"Ah, it's broken?!" King Yan Mo strode down and patted hard behind the mirror. The mirror clicked a few times, and a puff of smoke came out, completely broken. "Oh, why is it broken at this time, so I can only take it to repair."

"Sorry to trouble you." Ling Huan said apologetically after being stunned for a while.

Ghost Lantern put his hands in his sleeves, "I remember that you left the mirror in the ice spring of Icefield Hell last time and found it after soaking for three days. Why, didn't you take it for repair?"

King Yan Mo shrank his neck, "I can still use it when I take it back."

The ghost lamp stared, and King Yan Mo said repeatedly: "I know, I know, I will take it to repair in a while."

Not wanting to see King Yan Mo's annoying face, Gui Deng looked back at Ling Huan and felt his mood improved again. "Since the king is useless, let's find someone else to help."

"Ah, this is too much trouble for you." Ling Huan was surprised.

After warning King Yan Mo to work hard for a while, he will come back for spot checks, and Gui Deng took Ling Huan Shi Shiran away.

Ghost Lantern: "Besides King Yan Mo, there should be another person who can help you——Lord Izanami."

Izanami, one of the legendary creator gods of neon, was later polluted by the underworld, and her husband Izanuo Zun also broke the promise to her and made a promise to kill a thousand of his people every day.

"Master Izanami, as the controller of the underworld, has the ability to reincarnate in life and death. Now she lives in the palace deep in the burning place. I will take you to see her."

"But, as the god of creation, how could Izanami help me?" Ling Huan didn't think that this god who swore to kill 1000 people a day would help him for no reason.

Ghost Lantern stopped and looked back at him meaningfully, "It's actually not difficult. As the goddess of the underworld, Lord Izanami is very concerned about the work of hell. It's just that too many people have died in this world recently, and people with powerful More and more, our prison guards in hell have more than enough energy, and their work efficiency is getting worse and worse, which also leads to frequent problems in this world, deep grievances, and frequent accidents in this world. If we don’t speed up the processing, there will be big problems.” Having said that, he glanced at Ling Huan again, "But our employees with strong aura from hell..."

Ling Huan met Gui Deng's eyes, and those narrow, sharp phoenix eyes looked him up and down meaningfully, Ling Huan, what else did Ling Huan not understand.Immediately said, "Ghost Lantern, you have helped me so much, there is no way to repay your kindness, if you don't dislike me, I can serve as the temporary jailer of hell."

Ghost Lantern reached out and patted Ling Huan on the shoulder, "What kind of temporary jailer, your ability to be an official jailer is more than enough."

Ling Huan choked, well, anyway, he also wants to find a job, he has heard so much about Ghost Lantern Amway, at least the employee benefits in Hell are good.

While talking, they had come to the depths of the burning place, and from a distance, they could see many people tied to the pillars in front of the temple and let the fire burn.

"these people……"

"Oh, this one, Lord Izanami's front decorations, these are people who deserve their crimes, don't worry about it."

Seeing the expression of the ghost of the ghost lamp, Ling Huan shook and stopped asking.

These people must have offended the ghost lamp!