[Comprehensive] She is from hell

The Heavenly Dao Sword was completely destroyed by the lightning strike, leaving only a mottled hilt with a broken section.Originally, among the weapons, it could only be regarded as "superior" rather than "magic weapon", and being able to persist for 800 years was considered an overperformance.

The ghost lamp picked up these fragments back to hell, and there is still a long time for him to wait, and during this too long waiting time, he might as well prepare some gifts for the future.

"But this, after all, the old man is good at forging knives..."

Santiao Zong took a closer look at the dilapidated hilt: "As for forging swords, I still suggest that you go to someone who is good at this skill among monsters."

Ghost Lamp also hesitated.

However, Dao Dao Zhai was born in forging demon knives, and it is difficult to obtain demon knives without resentment. After all, the common material of demon knives is the fangs of monsters. Unless it is made for oneself, it is difficult to have the kind of willingness to provide shelter. of the cursed.

The first assistant officer of Yan Mo Hall began to think about whether he needed to travel in the hidden world to find suitable materials for forging knives.After all, it refers to well-known weapons in the West, from the Gun of Longinus to Thor's Hammer, to the invisible holy sword in the hands of King Arthur, and the materials are all weird.

Ono Huang's eyes filled with tears: "Mr. Ghost Lantern, don't think about going far away anymore. Your Excellency Jingjiang is now staying without pay indefinitely. Now you are still responsible for the work of the executive officer alone. , we will all have a hard time!"

Ghost Lamp: "..."

That's right, the work in hell can't be let go either.Coupled with the fact that Kikyo happily started preparing for the reincarnation-related procedures, the technical department lost another powerful employee, the war in this world has gradually subsided, and the advent of the peaceful age has greatly increased the population. No matter how you look at it, hell is one day Need new blood to support more than a day.

He rubbed his eyebrows: But the issue of the sword is also very important.

"Regarding this matter……"

And at this moment, a voice like a cold spring came from outside Yan Mo Hall.

"Anyway, I still owed Huang Quanxiang a favor before."

The silver-haired dog demon clanked two weapons at his waist.He stretched out his hand towards the ghost lamp, and in his palm were four fangs.

"..."

Ghost Lantern looked at it, and re-examined Sesshomaru's expression: "...the four sharpest ones?"

This is really surprising.

Sesshomaru said, "Otherwise?"

Anyway, even the sharpest fangs can quickly regrow.

As soon as the four fangs were out of his palm, they directly turned into the huge and sharp appearance of the monster dog form, shining a cold light in Yan Mo Hall.

"Take this and go to Daodaozhai. If it's that guy, he probably won't refuse to sell Huangquan Township for a convenience."

After leaving this sentence, Sesshomaru turned around and left, leaving all the officials in Yan Mo Hall staring wide-eyed.After a long time, King Yan Mo suddenly said: "So he came here suddenly... just to deliver the materials for forging the sword?"

Ono Huang was also very confused: "Probably so."

King Yan Mo: "...I didn't expect that the two stones given out back then could bring such a big change. Has the hell that should only be entered and not entered into? Has it become a place where you can come and go at will? I really don't know what to do. evaluate……"

He felt complicated and a little melancholy.

What's even more melancholy is that Lord Ghost Deng didn't turn into an evil ghost directly in front of Xiao Jingjiang to urge him to work overtime and work day and night. None!

Alas... alas!

The long time of 500 years had just begun, and he began to miss the pure yang girl who stood in Huangquan Township, whose sword energy could fix all things, and move mountains and rivers with one sword.

Hidden in the world, the mansion of Dao Dao Zhai.After the dispute over the jade of the four souls in this world ended, and Kagome Higurashi stayed in the era 500 years ago, he directly moved back to the hidden world with his own furnace of materials.Today, people of their lineage can still receive the blessing of Sesshomaru, that is to say, life is no different from hundreds of years ago.

Of course, there is no doubt that this guy Sesshomaru is more difficult to talk and has a worse mood than Lord Dou Ya Wang.

"I brought the materials for this commission."

Ghost Lantern pushed open the door, put all the fangs on the ground, and took out a velvet bag from his bosom, which contained half of the pieces that were so charred that they couldn't see their shape.

"You, just leave one or two sword cores for establishing contact."

Dao Dao Zhai picked and picked among the fragments: "There are still a lot of auxiliary materials that need to be re-selected, after all, they are weapons for human beings, and they can't bring too much demon power on them-ah, I haven't responded yet. Come here, if you see Jing Jiang next time, that guy will no longer be a human being."

After rambling on for a long time, Dao Dao Zhai laughed to himself: "Aha, the old man has been busy for most of his life, and there is a day when he will take over the commission of the god-made weapons."

Meteorite and Xuanjing, the fangs of monsters, the wreckage and hilt of the Heavenly Dao Sword, and the cold spring that will not freeze in the eight cold hells used for quenching.

It will take quite a long time to find these materials, but it is still very far away from that time point in the future. He has plenty of time to wait, and he is willing to make full preparations while waiting.

Of course, the newly cast body will no longer look like a half-child—according to the Eastern gods, it should be more inclined to the appearance of the essence of the soul. If this is the case, the original length and shape of the sword will also be changed.

You have to refer to the length of the arm, so that the new sword can be commanded like an arm; you also have to consider the weight, I don't know how strong the arm strength of a newly promoted god will be...

The work in Huangquan Township is already busy enough, and with the goal of forging the sword, there is only a very, very little time left every day for nostalgia.

These days are peaceful and fulfilling.

It was the first time to integrate the materials of the demon sword and the consumables of human weapons, and Daodao Zhai also forged it with great care.The fire shone on the wrinkled monster. He turned his head to look at the upright pawn sitting beside him, and joked:

"Hell's work is so busy, do you still have the heart to stay next to the old man and watch the stove?"

"After all, these materials took me a lot of effort."

The young man leaned against the side of the chatter shop, looking at the blazing fire. This is the high heat ignited by the core of the eternal flame tree in hell, which is enough to heat the most difficult-to-smelt materials to the required temperature. .

"It's not just because of the material, is it?"

Dao Dao Zhai has a pair of golden fish eyes, and the corners of his mouth are curled up.

"You obviously know."

The ghost lamp said by default.

Time is like overwhelming rain, beating on the mirror-like lake water, causing a tide to ebb and flow. 500 years is enough to change many things, including the birth of an unnamed magic soldier, and the change of the jailors in hell for several rounds.

A new batch of jailers came to Yan Mo Hall with a lot of fuss, and they didn't even know that Yan Mo Hall had a corresponding position besides assistant officer.

"Is it okay to hand over the job of picking up the newcomers to the jailer at the Wudao Wheel-Turning King?"

King Yan Mo rested his chin and watched Ghost Lamp writing furiously. On the title page was written the training manual for newcomers.

"Ah, this is a job that cannot be entrusted to others."

After all, every time a new recruit is recruited, in principle, the immediate boss must show up.

The large room of Yan Mo Hall was crowded with people.

Most people are monsters or descendants of ghosts living in hell, and a small number are monsters from this world, and even some onmyojis after death.A group of people wearing all kinds of clothes bustlingly stood together, which made Ghost Lantern suddenly feel like "just unify the uniforms of these guys".

"I am the newly promoted jailer this year, and my name is Eggplant."

Everyone started introducing themselves.Next to this jailer named "Eggplant" was another person who graduated from the same school: "My name is Tang Gua."

Ghost Lantern looked down, his height was about his waist, but he looked about the same age as a certain executive officer all along: "Children?"

"Your Excellency Ghost Lantern, stop joking..."

Tang Gua wiped the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead: "I have been joked about for this reason since I was a child."

Ghost pawns are such creatures whose apparent age is completely different from their actual age.

The name is also very free and loose.Gui Deng thought, whether it was Jiang Jing or Jing Jiang, at least they were more serious names.

In a hurry, he expresses his heart at a critical juncture. He has no idea whether the other party has devoted his energy to listening to it, or even if he has listened to it, how he feels.Before he had time to say a word, he fell into a deep sleep that lasted for 500 years.

The new sword was packed in a gift box and sent back to Huangquan Township with the help of a flute child demon. The gift box was exaggeratedly stuffed with cotton wool and tied with a ribbon. After seeing it, King Yan Mo couldn't help laughing at the packaging method of Dao Dao Zhai .It is said that it adopts a form that is more suitable for the flow of pure yang energy. During the process of forging the sword, Daodaozhai also went to consult the Chinese monsters who are said to have a legacy of Tibetan swords.

The sword is now hanging in the room of the ghost lamp.Occasionally, in the middle of the night, he would take it off the wall and wipe it with a flannel cloth, and swing the white knife out of its sheath into the air a few times, always to no avail, without the freehand gesture of that guy who is as agile as a white crane.The sword was also a little too light for him, and the load on his right arm, which was used to holding the mace, suddenly changed, so it didn't feel right no matter how he used it.

Five years and ten years, one hundred years and five hundred years.The world is changing with each passing day, making Huangquan Township gradually become a little behind the current era, but it is getting closer to what Kagome Higurashi described.In other words, according to some Gao Tianyuan gods, an almost insurmountable barrier has finally been established between the secular world and the hidden world.

A few months later, he came to Gaotianyuan, stretched out his hand from the divine spring provided by Zhaoma, and fished out half a piece of water-colored jade that looked like it had been precipitated.

"It's been a long time since I last saw you."

Zhaoma smiled. Now the Bazhi clan has a large population, and he, named after the word "Ma", has become the most valued and relied on person in the entire Bishamonten mansion.

A new divine core is gradually formed, even if a part is allocated to the past 500 years ago, it will no longer have any influence.Ghost Lantern pulled out a red string from its sleeve, and carefully strung the hooked jade onto the red string.

He came to a certain junior high school near the current Higurashi Shrine, where a monthly exam was being held.

"——Could you please help deliver this thing to Jingjiang 500 years ago?"