[Comprehensive] She is from hell

The first assistant officer of Yan Mo Hall leaned his mace against the root of the golden apple tree, stretched out his free hand, and a golden fruit landed in his palm.

"The earliest record of a golden apple was at the wedding of Zeus and Hera. Although the personality of Zeus, heck, I mean the god's quality is unexpectedly bad, but the means of choosing gifts are not bad."

He held the golden apple in one hand and delivered it to Jingjiang's palm.

"Later, it was the story of Athena, the goddess of wisdom, Aphrodite, the god of love, and Hera, the queen of heaven, who competed for the golden apple. Although the dispute is not good, it is indeed what I can think of subconsciously. It is most suitable for a Valkyrie Gift."

Although the conversation was smooth and the ghost lamp's movements were as natural as possible, the redness behind his ears clearly exposed the fact that this guy's face was tense and he was actually quite nervous.This is probably the most brain-struggling day in 500 years for a ghost who is not good at talking about such topics-Jing Jiang looked at the golden apple in his hand, a little bit dumbfounded.

It is estimated that these lines were also taught by others-too blunt, not what this guy would say at all.If it was really from the bottom of her heart, she couldn't help but start to wonder what kind of inexplicable chemical changes had happened to her colleague in the past 500 years.

But since the person is still the same person, the situation is obvious-it is very likely that he has learned a strange skill from someone who does not know.

In Taoyuan Township, Bai Ze suddenly sneezed.Momotaro asked worriedly, "Did you catch a cold after a hangover?"

"maybe."

Bai Ze rubbed his nose, and the bridge of his nose was slightly reddened: "You can add another handful of Bupleurum to today's medicinal diet."

"...How much is a 'handful'?"

Momotaro complained: "Even if you don't force you to convert it into grams or kilograms, at least you can tell me the exact amount."

Leaving aside the conversation in Taoyuan Township, in the botanical garden in Hirazaka, Jingjiang squinted his eyes and saw the golden apple tree trembling imperceptibly beside him.

Jingjiang: "...you tell me the truth, how long have you threatened this tree."

Ghost Lamp: "..."

He glanced at the golden apple tree with distaste. His acting skills are really bad. He just asked the other party to drop a golden apple at the "right time" in a "friendly manner". Such a simple demand can also be executed well. Trembling.

Accompanied by this startling glance, Jingjiang clearly noticed that the trembling of the golden apple tree became more obvious.The branches collided with each other and made a clanking sound.

The ghost lamp said slowly: "...When I discussed with it, it readily agreed."

This is not a lie, after all, if he does not agree, the first assistant officer of Huangquan Township is enough to make a speechless apple tree disappear from the most important viewing position of the botanical garden and become a set of tables and chairs or something else The wood of things.

Jingjiang was a little helpless.

"I'll take the apple."

She sighed, and suddenly felt that the already dense golden apples were even heavier: "Next time, don't bully an apple tree, it's not easy to grow here."

Ghost Lantern said silently, "This..."

After pondering for a moment, he finally nodded and readily admitted that he had indeed threatened the hapless golden apple tree: "I see."

He picked up his mace again, and saw the smiling face of the newly born god on the opposite side.

"Although it's kind of weird to say that."

The girl tapped one foot on the ground, making slight circles with some unease.

"—but I'm also glad to be the first to see you."

The golden apple tree, which couldn't speak, shook its branches slightly, thinking that it probably didn't need fertilization for a long time.

I'm full just looking at it, tsk.

It wants to go back to Mount Olympus.

The two people under the shade of the tree had a harmonious atmosphere. Eggplant and Tanggua squatted far away in the grass. The former was pinned down by the latter, unable to speak a word.

Eggplant struggled desperately: "Hey, why can't we go there!"

Tang Gua slapped Eggplant's head with a palm: "Want to be kicked by a horse, you bastard!"

Eggplant: "That depends on what kind of horse it is. If it's a Pegasus or a unicorn, it's still..."

But if it was a hell horse, one kick would kill him on the spot.

Tang Gua: "..."

I don't say this to let you decide what kind of horse can kick!

The jungle rustled in the distance, Jing Jiang smiled and rolled his eyes: "Your new subordinate? It's really interesting."

"It's a newcomer worth looking forward to."

The ghost lamp is serious: "Even if they are a little immature now, they are still full of vitality and potential."

The two looked in the direction of the eggplant and Tang melon at the same time.

The eggplant was pressed behind the bushes: "Hey, they came over."

Tang Gua's whole body was so stiff that it was almost fading, and he stumbled when he spoke: "That's right, they all looked over, they must have discovered that we are peeking at this, what should we do..."

Eggplant turned his head: "Tang Gua, your tongue is tied up when you speak."

Tang Gua: "Shut up, shut up!"

Jing Jiang looked at the ghost lamp: "Have you developed to the point where just looking at it will bring psychological pressure to your subordinates?"

Ghost Lantern replied after hearing the words: "If this is the case, it can only show that the ability to resist pressure as a ghost pawn is not up to standard."

Jing Jiang stood up and slapped Broken Star in the direction of Tang Gua.Tang Gua dragged Eggplant and rushed forward in embarrassment but couldn't avoid the range of Broken Star. He closed his eyes in despair, thinking that he was going to be punished by God, but blinked his eyes and waited for a long time, only to find that it didn't hurt at all.

Ghost Lantern commented: "Aren't you also testing the psychological pressure of others."

Jingjiang shrugged: "I guess you just wanted me to lose Tai Chi or something."

Tanggua: ...

I thought it was a gentle god or something, but it turned out to be the second ghost who is as cowardly as Ghost Lantern!The newly promoted staff who just came to Yan Mo Hall to take up their duties felt tears welling up in their eyes.

The two ghosts and gods didn't feel at all that they had bullied the newcomers—or what was wrong with giving Yan Mo Hall's new force to experience. Tang Gua, who was about to spit out his soul, walked away.

"Want to go and see the real world?"

Ghost Lantern looked at Jingjiang. Since the two came out of the botanical garden, both sides tacitly did not bring up the embarrassing confession under the golden apple tree, but their hands have been clasped together.

"You together?"

Jing Jiang asked.

Ghost Lantern stretched his waist, his bones and joints creaked: "Although I really want to go, the accumulated work has not been finished yet."

His eyes were meaningful: "There are a lot of handover tasks, and it's too late for you to get started in a while, so..."

Jing Jiang: "..."

Jing Jiang: "Okay, I understand. You don't need to hint like this. I'll go to work when I get back."

Nothing can stop a workaholic from discussing work, not even a relationship that is 500 years late.Jingjiang went to China Unicom's imaginary number submarine device familiarly - it was not called this name 500 years ago, and a series of foreign words made her think that she had come to the wrong place - and a large number of new and old faces around. After greeting, he ordered the responsible jailer to light up the teleportation array.

What the world has become like, she still needs to confirm with her own eyes.In addition, Jing Jiang also felt that it was time to settle the general ledger for some "minor problems" left over from letters to be resolved.

Tokyo Bay.

The huge Ferris wheel rotates slowly at night, coloring the night.There is no starry sky in the city at all. The tallest building in the area is a giant tower shrouded in golden lights, which can be seen after condensing the internal force around the eye sockets to strengthen the vision. People coming and going in the tower are full of tourists.

"Is it a landmark called Tokyo Tower..."

Jing Jiang nodded.This world has indeed changed astonishingly. The distance between Gao Tianyuan and the real world has been infinitely widened. If one does not know the channel to the hidden world, it is impossible to set foot in the realm of the gods with physical efforts alone.

She was still wearing a pure-yang Taoist robe, and she was carrying a pure white long sword that was now named "Longevity" on her back, but the current attire was enough to be eye-catching among the crowd.

"But it's okay, most people can't see it anyway."

The ghost lamp said: "If people who can see don't want to cause trouble for themselves, most of them will pretend not to see it."

Jing Jiang: "..."

At first, she didn't understand what this meant, until she saw the flute child demon in the air making all kinds of grimaces at the crowd.Most of the people passed through the body of the flute child demon directly with indifferent faces, as if the body of this real monster had turned into transparent air.

"In the sense of space, the secular world and the secluded world have been separated."

She remembered Ghost Lamp's entrustment before leaving: "Most human beings cannot touch the existence of the hidden world, and those who can directly contact without using talismans can be regarded as the best among human beings with strong inspiration. The specific situation You can ask about the legacy of some living Onmyoji families or witches."

The assistant officer showed a malicious smile: "They will definitely be too scared to refuse."

Jing Jiang: "..."

She greeted the flute child demon.The orange-yellow monster bowed to Jingjiang from a distance, drifting away.The crowd will automatically avoid the gods with divinity, but if they don't take the initiative to talk to them, almost no one will keep their eyes on themselves for even a second.Jingjiang frowned. Although this world is prosperous enough, even at night, it is full of brilliance, but for the existence of the hidden world, it does have a cold and alienated side.

With the night wind blowing on his cheeks, Jing Jiang stood on the top of Tokyo Tower, under his feet was a city that only belonged to humans, shining in the night.

Accompanied by the sound of wind chimes, a Japanese-style door depicting mountains, rivers and flowing clouds appeared behind Jingjiang.

"My next Abe Harusai is the master of Youkai Temple."

The boy who stepped out first had a cold voice, and he looked quite similar to Abe Seimei in his early years.

And the person following behind was still a little confused when he came out, and suddenly found himself standing on the top of Tokyo Tower after a gust of cold wind, staggered and quickly hugged the steel frame next to him: "Ah Ah! Abe! Why did you let Youkaian stop in such a strange place!"

Abe Harusai: "...Because the client is here."

Seriously.