[Comprehensive] She is from hell

Chapter 10 Izumo Gathering

"I understand."

Jingjiang's expression did not change.

Many times, Ghost Lantern is very skeptical. He thinks that Jingjiang may not be able to distinguish the rules of address in Japanese honorifics until now.

Because of this, everyone calls it in the same way—when Gui Deng didn’t know it, he felt that it was okay for this guy to call himself Ghost Lantern さん directly, but after discovering that this guy is actually able to face everything, no matter whether he faces humans, animals or the dead. When I changed my expression and called it in one breath...

If you want to go to Gaotianyuan, it seems that you need special training.

Fortunately, she still knows how to call Master Yan Mo.

"so."

Ghost Lamp is really impatient with being a teacher: "When you meet all the gods, you should call them Lord God. After all, as human beings, it's not wrong to call them all that way."

Jingjiang opened her eyes wide in shock: "It turns out that only the first two characters of Lord Yan Mo's name are his real name, I thought the four characters of Lord Yan Mo were his full name..."

Ghost Lamp: "..."

The rest of the teaching plan was completely overturned.

Okay, I can't expect this guy to distinguish clearly the difference between "give labor and management", "please move out of the way", "can you please move your body so that I can pass", or speak in a relatively polite manner Well, otherwise it would be more troublesome to be self-defeating.

In the end, the relatively acceptable rule of "a sentence with the same meaning, the longer it is said, the more respectful it is" was still reluctantly taught.

As a result, as habitual users of a strictly hierarchical language system, the bottom jailers in hell feel extremely uncomfortable for a long time.

——So Master Jingjiang really uses the same title regardless of whether he is superior or inferior, strong or weak, or male or female?

Months flew by.

The Izumo Festival is a festival that belongs to the gods.

Although most gods can enjoy the gathering for nearly a month, it is obviously not the habit of hell to leave the dead regardless of the death of the whole October, so every year the Kannazuki gathering, Yan Mo Dawang and his companions can be regarded as early. back early.

"So... you really want to wear this kind of clothes?"

Looking at the hairpin and ring clothes piled up in front of him, Jingjiang felt very awkward.

"Although I can wear the sword on my body after barely improving, but no matter how I say it..."

Not a good activity at all.

Ghost Lantern was very puzzled by this: "This is no different from your local clothing, right? Considering the influence of compatibility with Han, I have already bought the closest clothes, so there should be no mistakes anywhere."

In theory, it was true, and she had actually seen such clothes before—the only time in her life when she faced the Holy Spirit.

Around the emperor of the human world, the female relatives present all wore similar styles.

"...If it is this kind of clothing, it should be very inconvenient to move around, right?"

After thinking for a long time, Jingjiang raised such doubts.Disciple Chunyang doesn't talk about the morning class of sword practice every morning, even if he is an executive who needs to run around every day in the bottom of the sky, such cumbersome clothes are not suitable.

"I knew you would say that." Gui Deng raised his eyebrows: "So I entrusted the guy who should have fallen to his death in the powder pile, and brought another one."

Ghost Lantern threw another package on the table, and after Jing Jiang opened it, her smile gradually disappeared.

Among the packages, there was a familiar pink dress belonging to Qixiufang.

In the past, there was a beautiful woman named Gongsun, who danced her sword and moved all directions.Qixiufang sword dance is the best in the world, she naturally knows that, the clothes are good-looking, and they are indeed good-looking, but when they take them out at this time, Jingjiang can only: "..."

"This, this is the costume of another sect."

Jingjiang tried to refute stiffly: "I don't dress properly."

Ghost Lantern raised his eyelids: "But it's not the first time you wear it."

Jingjiang: "... Liulijing, why are you looking at it so seriously?"

She did pass through. When she was visiting Qixiu, because of her growth stagnation and her small face, a group of Xiufang disciples sat in a circle and forcibly picked up Qixiu's clothes, and forced her to dance with a big fan. This scene is so embarrassing that people don't want to recall it at all.

"Isn't it good?"

King Yan Mo finally made a final decision: "The gods of Gao Tianyuan will like it."

Leaving.

"Xiao Jingjiang will probably be a little nervous when going to Gaotianyuan for the first time, Ghost Lantern, don't just focus on yourself, and don't cause trouble, don't make noise with the artifacts, and remember to give me some face when you arrive..."

Before the hazy car, King Yan Mo looked quite worried.

"Do you want me to take you to Gaotianyuan lying down?"

Gui Deng said impatiently, one hand couldn't help but want to touch the mace.

"No, no, no, I'm leaving now, be careful on the road!"

King Yan Mo was shocked in an instant, pulled down the curtain of the dark car, turned around and left.

The hazy car started slowly.

"The size of King Yan Mo really can't fit in the hazy car."

Jing Jiang commented: "Do you want to walk to Gaotianyuan?"

In the private room, Guideng made tea for himself familiarly: "Even if Master Yan Mo is useless, he can still be regarded as a god after all, and gods have their own ways to go to Gao Tianyuan."

Divine artifacts are generally carried by the gods, and assistant officials like ghost lamps, who are honored as hell ghosts and gods but have no god cores and are still ghosts in essence, need to take an obscurity car to Gaotianyuan like Jingjiang.

The hazy car arrives at the station.Gaotianyuan is the residence of the gods, with pavilions, pavilions, bridges and waterside pavilions, which belong to the artifacts of the gods. Music is played along the way, and the shamisen emits Qingyue minor tunes.

Among the layers of clouds, Gao Tianyuan's main hall is close in front of him.

"Master Ghost Lamp."

The artifact of Daguozhu's order was dressed in the costume of a witch, and saluted Ghost Lantern and Jing Jiangshen.

"Sacred Artifacts and guests are invited to rest here, and the meeting of the gods and lords will be held in the large room of the front hall."

Holding the sword in her arms, Jing Jiang cautiously looked at the woman in front of her who looked like a well-mannered witch.Before she came here, she had received popular science. The woman in front of her was neither a human being nor a god, but a dead human soul who was subdued and transformed by the gods and lingered in this world.

"There's nothing to be nervous about."

Ghost Lantern glanced at Jing Jiang, who was facing an enemy: "Now is the time for communication between the gods, let's just catch up with the gods here, if you want to eat tea and food, there are preparations there, it should be more to your taste than the food in hell, "

"Oh, it's the little lady of humanity."

Another artifact came over to investigate Jingjiang: "It is really rare for a living person to come to Gaotianyuan."

Although 800 million gods is an empty finger, just to show the large number of people, but with the specification that each god can carry one or two artifacts, there are indeed enough artifacts here to make the quiet place lively.

The young man with an obvious scar on the bridge of his nose seemed to be talking to someone else, who was said to be the beacon of Jianyu Leishen.And Ghost Lamp approached an elderly old woman very familiarly, and whispered about the transaction of hell property.

"You...are you also coming to Izumo for the first time?"

A timid male voice suddenly came from behind Jingjiang, the girl turned around, and the other party was a young man with a handsome face but obviously a little shy.

It makes people inexplicably reminiscent of those disciples I met at the Changgemen Book Exhibition Meeting.

"Hello?"

Jingjiang greeted tentatively.

"I'm actually one of the Seven Lucky Gods, the artifact of Pishamonten. You can call me Zhaoma."

The young man introduced this sentence quite proudly, but the next sentence regained his shy and restrained nature: "Although it is a magic weapon that is not very useful, but this time I have obtained the opportunity to go to Izumo with Master Pishamonten." Opportunity, I am really afraid..."

He turned his head to look at the old woman who was chatting with the ghost lamp, with a respectful expression: "That one is Lord Pishamentian's beacon."

Jingjiang followed her eyes and looked over: "Hey, so there is also a business relationship between Hell and Gao Tianyuan?"

"Of course it is."

The young artifact named Zhaoma is not surprised: "There are many special medicinal materials in hell that are supplied to all kinds of gods in Gaotianyuan all year round. In addition, there are some cursed items that are more effective than the present world. Excellent goods. Gods are generally only directors of the priesthood bestowed by their own divinity, except for gods with excellent business talents like Master Yebisu, such things are generally handled by divine weapons."

Jing Jiang nodded, it is the same as the assistant officer system.

The two sat down on the steps.

"You can call me Jingjiang. Although it is different from the divine tool, the memory of the past will not be washed away, but this is still a name that is recognized by King Yan Mo and is common in hell."

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