Writer saves the world
Chapter 73
Ghost Lamp has always liked unique and novel little things, such as cursed videotapes, murder dolls, portraits that can bite people, etc., etc. When he is on a business trip, he will also go to supernatural places to check in. A cabinet is a collection that Ghost Lamp is quite proud of.
In addition, Ghost Lantern is also very good at cooking. He is the kind of person who buys spices and cooks curry by himself, and one of his specialties is brain miso soup.Although Zaomen Tanjuro hadn't had the chance to drink it yet, Ji Guoyuan was invited by Ghost Lantern to try the taste. According to Ji Guoyuan, it tasted pretty good.
cough cough.
All in all, Tanjuro Zaomen felt that it was a perfect gift tailored for the ghost lamp when he saw the brain flower at first sight, and the brain flower was also one of the main culprits in the Tianyuan case. The dead who try to prolong their lives and try to escape the trial of hell, in other words, they can be caught as they want, and they have no right to the dead in hell. After the trial, they can be directly thrown into the pot as ingredients for cooking.
The dead who are tortured in hell don’t have the idea that their souls are scattered and dead. After this wave is cooked, the second wave will be revived immediately, 100% green and healthy environmental protection ingredients.
Zaomen Tanjuro put the brains in the package, thinking that if Mr. Ghost Lantern cooks brain miso soup this time, he will also ask for a bowl to try. Cook the hot pot after the miso soup is finished.
Maybe you can invite your colleagues to taste it together. The brain that has completely fallen and cursed is no longer a dead person. Even if his colleagues are from the ghost killing team and have ogre PTSD, they have never been able to accept the regional characteristics of the dead. For cooking, I probably don’t mind trying new flavors this time around?
Zaomen Tanjuro arranged his brain properly in his heart, put it in his bag and patted it reassuringly, "Relax, or you will suffer even more."
Of course, Naohua is not an honest and obedient guy who was bluffed by him with a single word. At the beginning, it struggled desperately and tried its best to escape-the golden cicada is good at escaping its shell, and the physical fitness it used this time is not bad. , but no matter how many tricks it has, it can't escape Kamado Tanjuro's eyes that see through the world. In hell, Kagura, the God of Fire who was completed and improved by Ji Guoyuan, is the nemesis of evil and filthy things. When Montanjuro went down three times with the axe, he suppressed his brain so much that he couldn't move, and his whole body was in severe pain like being burned by a raging fire.
No matter what conspiracy it is planning, at this moment it only has the strength to howl and curse in pain.
Its vicious and stern curse turned into a black mist, entangled around Kamado Tanjuro, and was instantly swallowed by the filth of the underworld surging around him, without pain or itching, and even failed to attract Kamado Tanjuro's attention.
Only Huang Quan, who had eaten a small snack, wandered around twice more, wanting to have another bite.
Baji Baji Baji.
Really delicious.
By the time Zaomen Tanjuro returned along the road he stepped on in chasing Naohua, Ji Guoyuan had almost cleaned up the battlefield—this refers to cleaning up the remaining filthy atmosphere on the scene, so as to avoid the birth of What kind of things like curse spirits and ghosts, as for the collapsed houses, burnt trees, and the corpses of the souls who went to hell, are not within the scope of the jailers' aftermath.
"Leave these to us." Xia Youjie took the initiative to clean up the mess and forge the scene, so as to better cooperate with the follow-up plan he envisioned in his mind, and grab more money from the major families that have suffered sudden changes. that power.
And poach more outstanding young laborers who have no chance of getting ahead.
Hmm... Let's try again and see if we can grab the auxiliary supervision system. It's a bit difficult for the two of them who haven't graduated yet, but it should be possible to push a spokesperson from Wutiao's house.
If you can get it, go to Mr. Natsume and ask for logistics and intelligence personnel to train the auxiliary supervisor. Before the others can react, separate the auxiliary supervisor and name it under the name of their magic affairs department.
Although he realized with Wujo that the task does not require auxiliary supervision, for juniors like Haibara Nanami, a reliable and excellent auxiliary supervisor can effectively improve their mission survival rate, and then secretly cultivate to improve the overall quality. The auxiliary supervisor can fully provide logistics information and on-site tactical support to all conjurers, and has become an indispensable department in the conjuration department.
The power struggle in this world is not within the scope of hell's concern. Zaomen Tanjuro nodded and let Xia Youjie do as he pleases. He opened the arrest list in his hand and ticked off the names of a group of people, "The last batch has also been arrested... ...Is there anything we can do for you?"
It's not their job to deal with the scene, but it's okay to help out.
"No need, if you two are not in a hurry, take a rest over there first." Xia Youjie smiled, and said that he and Wujo Wu had prepared some gifts, don't forget to take Zaomen Tanjuro and the others when they leave.
"Just treat it as an offering to the gods who have blessed us." Gojo Satoru lay on Xia Youjie's shoulders, grinning and blocked any possible excuses that could be used to reject them, "I bought everything, and I don't accept returns. oh."
When he said this, he looked very much like a cat brought home with some mice, birds, dead bugs in its mouth. Even if your heart is full of rejections in capital letters, you have to accept the gift of the cat owner gratefully.
Xia Youjie pushed Wutiao Wu, who had been getting heavier recently, and added: "It's not something valuable, it's just a little thought."
It is very simple to prepare gifts for good men like Zaomen Tanjuro and Ji Guoyuan who love their wives and children. Choose some beautiful and high-quality shawls, accessories, and handkerchiefs that are suitable for their wives and daughters, and match them with everything from cubs to teenagers. My favorite toy model game console, and finally put a few big boxes of specialty snacks and teas for my colleagues. The whole set of gifts is decent and not too expensive. Xia Youjie has consulted several special agents Only senior social animals are finalized.
"By the way, there are two magazines in it, which were edited and published by Mr. Ming. If you are interested, you can read them." Xia Youjie brought the topic to Erye Tingming, who was dazed beside him, and joked, "That's right. I don’t know if the new issue can be sent to hell.”
Erye Tingming stopped his thoughts of how he was so far away to peek at Wilde's manuscript, and replied casually: "Yes, Ghost Lantern has ordered a copy."
When he went to Taoyuan Township to get medicine for Zhongyuan Zhongye every month, he dropped by Taoyuan Township and mailed the new issue to Hell. The postage was not expensive and the Ghost Lantern would receive it the next day. Naruto doesn't mind sending more copies.
What if one of their friends reads the article and feels that they have gained a lot, and become an active contributor to the magazine that produces a lot of food and good quality beets.
"By the way..." Erye Tingming tried his best to restrain his urge to yawn. He was not sleepy, but really bored.After all, even the grievances on the scene have been cleaned up, and even half of the soul is gone. Otherwise, given how hungry he is recently, he would probably be willing to stretch out his tentacles to see if there is anything he can eat.
"Call me when you go back to hell, I have something to ask for the ghost lamp."
Now only Jiguo Yansheng's execution scene can support Erye Tingming to stay here. Seeing boredom written all over his face, Lan Bo thoughtfully said: "Why don't you go to sleep in the tent first?"
Erye Tingming thought for a while, and felt that he could persevere a little longer, but it was too boring to sit and watch the aftermath of the scene, so he couldn't help but want to yawn, one yawn after another, so that he was trying to force himself Fu Heihui also became more and more sleepy, rubbing his eyes and head little by little.It was indeed a bit cold to stay outdoors in the winter, and the cub, who was only wrapped in pajamas and only a down jacket, moved to Erye Tingming's side without knowing it.
Erye Tingming's eyes were empty, he was seriously imagining the taste of Wilde's new work, and felt that a cub came over and copied it into his arms smoothly.
——Nakahara Chuya and Akutagawa Gin would come over like this at ordinary times, either they messed with his work or he was confused after a nap and wanted to post them, but they would be honest when they rubbed them in their arms, so Tingming Erye and Tingming Erye Oda Sakunosuke has mastered the good technique of holding the baby with one hand, even if his head is thinking about something and his attention is completely absent from the scene, he can skillfully put the baby in his arms and hum a short lullaby.
There was a faint scent of ink on his body, and his embrace was warm and stable. Fu Heihui was so sleepy that he couldn't remember the vigilance he had just now. After listening to the lullaby humming for a while, he grabbed Erye Tingming's hand Clothes fell asleep.
Erye Tingming unconsciously patted Fu Heihui on the back—he guessed that Wilde's new work should be lava chocolate flavored. Every time he passed by, he could smell a bitter and sweet fragrance, which was similar to Wilde's before. The fairy tale I wrote was sour, bitter and mellow, with only a slight aftertaste. The taste is very different, just like unprocessed chocolate beans and milk chocolate with sugar and milk. Accepted sweet.
So that bit of bitterness will be like a thin needle in the cotton, piercing the heart tightly and making people feel at a loss what to do.
……
I want to eat.
Rimbaud, who was chatting with Zaomen Tanjuro, glanced at Tingming Erye's situation, and couldn't help laughing when he saw Tingming Erye was half asleep. He walked over and pushed Tingming Erye, "OK It's all right, go to sleep, I'll call you when it's over here."
Erye Tingming was half pushed and half pushed into the tent by him, Wujo Wu really prepared tonight as a camping, there were several sleeping bags stuffed into the large tent, Erye Tingming looked down to see that he was not sleeping well in his arms Fu Heihui put him in a child's sleeping bag and wrapped him tightly.He himself was too lazy to get into the sleeping bag, so he just put on a blanket and collapsed.
Although his form is very similar to that of a human, his physical fitness is much better than that of a human. He will not get sick from things like wind and cold. Even if he sleeps outside in winter, he can't sleep because he feels too cold at most.
Erye Tingming wrapped his eyes in a blanket and closed his eyes, his consciousness fell into a dream following the smell of food.
Today is a good day. The transcendents happened to meet together and had a small meeting in the dream.
At the beginning, Wilde monopolized the entire space to read, write and write manuscripts. He has long been used to spending all his sleep time in dreams. If he is not there one day, the only possibility is to stay up late to catch up with work.After Wilde wrote half a page, Orwell and O. Henry appeared in the dream. O. Henry looked fine, but Orwell was disheveled and his arms were wrapped in gauze. He had just fought a fierce battle. appearance.
Then came Cervantes and Heine, but the two of them made an appointment in advance to exchange information in the dream, and they were surprised to find so many people coming in.Miss Lagerloff came later, and Wilde did not appear until she finished writing and put away the manuscript paper. Once she came in, she drank a large pot of tea angrily to suppress her anger.
She wore a simple and capable training uniform today, her long curly hair was cut to the length of her ears, and she exuded a kind of sassy and heroic spirit that was completely different from the previous gentle temperament.
Erye Tingming heard Miss Lagerlof swearing a few international swear words in a low voice, she was obviously very angry after being stepped on, but when Verne appeared, she instantly restrained her hostility, her face With a gentle and friendly smile on his face, he couldn't wait to hold Verne in his arms and kissed his forehead.
"Good night..." Verne was taken by Baudelaire to hang out in the party for a long time, a little embarrassed to get so close to the lady, blushed and struggled twice, and then cleverly found a topic to change Miss Grove's attention.
"Well, what kind of island do you think I should use?"
In addition, Ghost Lantern is also very good at cooking. He is the kind of person who buys spices and cooks curry by himself, and one of his specialties is brain miso soup.Although Zaomen Tanjuro hadn't had the chance to drink it yet, Ji Guoyuan was invited by Ghost Lantern to try the taste. According to Ji Guoyuan, it tasted pretty good.
cough cough.
All in all, Tanjuro Zaomen felt that it was a perfect gift tailored for the ghost lamp when he saw the brain flower at first sight, and the brain flower was also one of the main culprits in the Tianyuan case. The dead who try to prolong their lives and try to escape the trial of hell, in other words, they can be caught as they want, and they have no right to the dead in hell. After the trial, they can be directly thrown into the pot as ingredients for cooking.
The dead who are tortured in hell don’t have the idea that their souls are scattered and dead. After this wave is cooked, the second wave will be revived immediately, 100% green and healthy environmental protection ingredients.
Zaomen Tanjuro put the brains in the package, thinking that if Mr. Ghost Lantern cooks brain miso soup this time, he will also ask for a bowl to try. Cook the hot pot after the miso soup is finished.
Maybe you can invite your colleagues to taste it together. The brain that has completely fallen and cursed is no longer a dead person. Even if his colleagues are from the ghost killing team and have ogre PTSD, they have never been able to accept the regional characteristics of the dead. For cooking, I probably don’t mind trying new flavors this time around?
Zaomen Tanjuro arranged his brain properly in his heart, put it in his bag and patted it reassuringly, "Relax, or you will suffer even more."
Of course, Naohua is not an honest and obedient guy who was bluffed by him with a single word. At the beginning, it struggled desperately and tried its best to escape-the golden cicada is good at escaping its shell, and the physical fitness it used this time is not bad. , but no matter how many tricks it has, it can't escape Kamado Tanjuro's eyes that see through the world. In hell, Kagura, the God of Fire who was completed and improved by Ji Guoyuan, is the nemesis of evil and filthy things. When Montanjuro went down three times with the axe, he suppressed his brain so much that he couldn't move, and his whole body was in severe pain like being burned by a raging fire.
No matter what conspiracy it is planning, at this moment it only has the strength to howl and curse in pain.
Its vicious and stern curse turned into a black mist, entangled around Kamado Tanjuro, and was instantly swallowed by the filth of the underworld surging around him, without pain or itching, and even failed to attract Kamado Tanjuro's attention.
Only Huang Quan, who had eaten a small snack, wandered around twice more, wanting to have another bite.
Baji Baji Baji.
Really delicious.
By the time Zaomen Tanjuro returned along the road he stepped on in chasing Naohua, Ji Guoyuan had almost cleaned up the battlefield—this refers to cleaning up the remaining filthy atmosphere on the scene, so as to avoid the birth of What kind of things like curse spirits and ghosts, as for the collapsed houses, burnt trees, and the corpses of the souls who went to hell, are not within the scope of the jailers' aftermath.
"Leave these to us." Xia Youjie took the initiative to clean up the mess and forge the scene, so as to better cooperate with the follow-up plan he envisioned in his mind, and grab more money from the major families that have suffered sudden changes. that power.
And poach more outstanding young laborers who have no chance of getting ahead.
Hmm... Let's try again and see if we can grab the auxiliary supervision system. It's a bit difficult for the two of them who haven't graduated yet, but it should be possible to push a spokesperson from Wutiao's house.
If you can get it, go to Mr. Natsume and ask for logistics and intelligence personnel to train the auxiliary supervisor. Before the others can react, separate the auxiliary supervisor and name it under the name of their magic affairs department.
Although he realized with Wujo that the task does not require auxiliary supervision, for juniors like Haibara Nanami, a reliable and excellent auxiliary supervisor can effectively improve their mission survival rate, and then secretly cultivate to improve the overall quality. The auxiliary supervisor can fully provide logistics information and on-site tactical support to all conjurers, and has become an indispensable department in the conjuration department.
The power struggle in this world is not within the scope of hell's concern. Zaomen Tanjuro nodded and let Xia Youjie do as he pleases. He opened the arrest list in his hand and ticked off the names of a group of people, "The last batch has also been arrested... ...Is there anything we can do for you?"
It's not their job to deal with the scene, but it's okay to help out.
"No need, if you two are not in a hurry, take a rest over there first." Xia Youjie smiled, and said that he and Wujo Wu had prepared some gifts, don't forget to take Zaomen Tanjuro and the others when they leave.
"Just treat it as an offering to the gods who have blessed us." Gojo Satoru lay on Xia Youjie's shoulders, grinning and blocked any possible excuses that could be used to reject them, "I bought everything, and I don't accept returns. oh."
When he said this, he looked very much like a cat brought home with some mice, birds, dead bugs in its mouth. Even if your heart is full of rejections in capital letters, you have to accept the gift of the cat owner gratefully.
Xia Youjie pushed Wutiao Wu, who had been getting heavier recently, and added: "It's not something valuable, it's just a little thought."
It is very simple to prepare gifts for good men like Zaomen Tanjuro and Ji Guoyuan who love their wives and children. Choose some beautiful and high-quality shawls, accessories, and handkerchiefs that are suitable for their wives and daughters, and match them with everything from cubs to teenagers. My favorite toy model game console, and finally put a few big boxes of specialty snacks and teas for my colleagues. The whole set of gifts is decent and not too expensive. Xia Youjie has consulted several special agents Only senior social animals are finalized.
"By the way, there are two magazines in it, which were edited and published by Mr. Ming. If you are interested, you can read them." Xia Youjie brought the topic to Erye Tingming, who was dazed beside him, and joked, "That's right. I don’t know if the new issue can be sent to hell.”
Erye Tingming stopped his thoughts of how he was so far away to peek at Wilde's manuscript, and replied casually: "Yes, Ghost Lantern has ordered a copy."
When he went to Taoyuan Township to get medicine for Zhongyuan Zhongye every month, he dropped by Taoyuan Township and mailed the new issue to Hell. The postage was not expensive and the Ghost Lantern would receive it the next day. Naruto doesn't mind sending more copies.
What if one of their friends reads the article and feels that they have gained a lot, and become an active contributor to the magazine that produces a lot of food and good quality beets.
"By the way..." Erye Tingming tried his best to restrain his urge to yawn. He was not sleepy, but really bored.After all, even the grievances on the scene have been cleaned up, and even half of the soul is gone. Otherwise, given how hungry he is recently, he would probably be willing to stretch out his tentacles to see if there is anything he can eat.
"Call me when you go back to hell, I have something to ask for the ghost lamp."
Now only Jiguo Yansheng's execution scene can support Erye Tingming to stay here. Seeing boredom written all over his face, Lan Bo thoughtfully said: "Why don't you go to sleep in the tent first?"
Erye Tingming thought for a while, and felt that he could persevere a little longer, but it was too boring to sit and watch the aftermath of the scene, so he couldn't help but want to yawn, one yawn after another, so that he was trying to force himself Fu Heihui also became more and more sleepy, rubbing his eyes and head little by little.It was indeed a bit cold to stay outdoors in the winter, and the cub, who was only wrapped in pajamas and only a down jacket, moved to Erye Tingming's side without knowing it.
Erye Tingming's eyes were empty, he was seriously imagining the taste of Wilde's new work, and felt that a cub came over and copied it into his arms smoothly.
——Nakahara Chuya and Akutagawa Gin would come over like this at ordinary times, either they messed with his work or he was confused after a nap and wanted to post them, but they would be honest when they rubbed them in their arms, so Tingming Erye and Tingming Erye Oda Sakunosuke has mastered the good technique of holding the baby with one hand, even if his head is thinking about something and his attention is completely absent from the scene, he can skillfully put the baby in his arms and hum a short lullaby.
There was a faint scent of ink on his body, and his embrace was warm and stable. Fu Heihui was so sleepy that he couldn't remember the vigilance he had just now. After listening to the lullaby humming for a while, he grabbed Erye Tingming's hand Clothes fell asleep.
Erye Tingming unconsciously patted Fu Heihui on the back—he guessed that Wilde's new work should be lava chocolate flavored. Every time he passed by, he could smell a bitter and sweet fragrance, which was similar to Wilde's before. The fairy tale I wrote was sour, bitter and mellow, with only a slight aftertaste. The taste is very different, just like unprocessed chocolate beans and milk chocolate with sugar and milk. Accepted sweet.
So that bit of bitterness will be like a thin needle in the cotton, piercing the heart tightly and making people feel at a loss what to do.
……
I want to eat.
Rimbaud, who was chatting with Zaomen Tanjuro, glanced at Tingming Erye's situation, and couldn't help laughing when he saw Tingming Erye was half asleep. He walked over and pushed Tingming Erye, "OK It's all right, go to sleep, I'll call you when it's over here."
Erye Tingming was half pushed and half pushed into the tent by him, Wujo Wu really prepared tonight as a camping, there were several sleeping bags stuffed into the large tent, Erye Tingming looked down to see that he was not sleeping well in his arms Fu Heihui put him in a child's sleeping bag and wrapped him tightly.He himself was too lazy to get into the sleeping bag, so he just put on a blanket and collapsed.
Although his form is very similar to that of a human, his physical fitness is much better than that of a human. He will not get sick from things like wind and cold. Even if he sleeps outside in winter, he can't sleep because he feels too cold at most.
Erye Tingming wrapped his eyes in a blanket and closed his eyes, his consciousness fell into a dream following the smell of food.
Today is a good day. The transcendents happened to meet together and had a small meeting in the dream.
At the beginning, Wilde monopolized the entire space to read, write and write manuscripts. He has long been used to spending all his sleep time in dreams. If he is not there one day, the only possibility is to stay up late to catch up with work.After Wilde wrote half a page, Orwell and O. Henry appeared in the dream. O. Henry looked fine, but Orwell was disheveled and his arms were wrapped in gauze. He had just fought a fierce battle. appearance.
Then came Cervantes and Heine, but the two of them made an appointment in advance to exchange information in the dream, and they were surprised to find so many people coming in.Miss Lagerloff came later, and Wilde did not appear until she finished writing and put away the manuscript paper. Once she came in, she drank a large pot of tea angrily to suppress her anger.
She wore a simple and capable training uniform today, her long curly hair was cut to the length of her ears, and she exuded a kind of sassy and heroic spirit that was completely different from the previous gentle temperament.
Erye Tingming heard Miss Lagerlof swearing a few international swear words in a low voice, she was obviously very angry after being stepped on, but when Verne appeared, she instantly restrained her hostility, her face With a gentle and friendly smile on his face, he couldn't wait to hold Verne in his arms and kissed his forehead.
"Good night..." Verne was taken by Baudelaire to hang out in the party for a long time, a little embarrassed to get so close to the lady, blushed and struggled twice, and then cleverly found a topic to change Miss Grove's attention.
"Well, what kind of island do you think I should use?"
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